Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

The dusk, wrapped in the aroma of medicine, diffused into the carved window lattices, and the flame on the bronze sparrow candlestick suddenly burst into a spark.

There was a crisp sound of a pearl curtain behind the ebony screen, and the ends of Jinnian's snow-white hair swept across the pillow, like silver moonlight splashed on an ancient scroll.

Chenpi stroked the long hair behind his ear without even glancing at the person outside the door.

Er Yuehong approached, stepping on the broken gold on the ground. The hem of his moon-white Hangzhou silk gown was stained with a few specks of red dust - he must have come directly from the Liyuan Garden.

When he knocked on the door, the jade ring tapped against the frame with a slight sound.

"Every year?"

Then, without waiting for Jinnian to answer, he pushed the door open without any question.

The young man curled up in the pile of brocade suddenly froze.

Chenpi's hand on his waist suddenly tightened, blue veins knotted under the wheat-colored skin, and he pulled the man half an inch closer to him.

The shadow cast by the carved rosewood bed rails just stretched between the two of them.

"elder brother?"

Jinnian uttered a puzzled sound, broke free, and when he stood up, his silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He stepped barefoot over Chenpi's knees and was about to pounce on him.

The white silk pants slipped down a bit, revealing the red marks on the ankles - I don't know where they were rubbed.

Er Yuehong took a step forward, her fingertips brushing across the white plum blossoms on the desk, and the icy petals fell on the desk.

He quickly stepped forward and hugged the young man's body. His jade-like palm hovered three inches above his silver hair, and then gently dropped it, "How many times have I told you not to be barefoot."

Before he finished speaking, the gold-woven robe had already wrapped around the pair of white toes.

Chen Pi took the medicine bowl from Er Yue Hong's hand with a sneer and placed it heavily on the table. The brown and yellow medicine created ripples in the celadon cup.

"Master, you came at the right time. It seems as if you have been waiting at the door for half the night."

Jinnian was placed on the bed. She looked at the spoon that Chenpi handed to her mouth and reluctantly moved her lips closer.

After feeding Chenpi, he wiped the medicine stains on Jinnian's lips with his fingertips. The remaining calluses rubbed against his lips, causing a tingling sensation and causing the boy's ears to turn red.

There was a slight flash of coldness in Er Yuehong's eyes, but in the end she just picked up the plum petals that the autumn wind had blown onto Jin Nian's shoulders.

Suddenly, in the distance, a clapper sound broke through the air, startling the copper bells on the eaves.

Er Yuehong lowered his eyes and stirred the spoon: "I heard that the refugees were infected with the plague. How did you deal with it?" He suddenly raised his eyes, and his gaze was like a poisoned silver needle piercing Chenpi: "Have you taken Nian Nian in?"

Chenpi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the juice of the crushed plum blossoms seeped into his fingers. He looked at Jinnian with burning eyes as he used the ends of his hair to wrap around Er Yuehong's jade ring.

Chenpi didn't respond, Eryuehong frowned, but Jinnian heard it and agreed crisply: "...........I have seen it, that group of people are very miserable, but I didn't touch them, brother, don't worry."

Chenpi suddenly chuckled, the medicinal juice and plum blossom juice mixed on his fingertips. He lowered his hand and stroked Jinnian's exposed ankle with his fingertips with thin calluses, making the red color even darker.

"Master... Please give the young master another look. I have already sent people to isolate those people. There is a little brat among them, and he is very close to the young master."

Er Yuehong's frown was unable to relax. Chen Pi's words made it seem like he was unwilling to let Jinnian see him. However, he did not care about what the other party said. Instead, he focused his attention on Jinnian, fearing that the other party would really be infected with some disease.

My body is already weak due to the poisoning. What will happen if I get infected?

The setting sun penetrated the clouds at this moment, entangled the shadows of the three people and pinned them to the gilded screen.

Er Yuehong had just taken Jinnian's hand when the agarwood beads on his wrist suddenly broke, and the eighteen ebony Buddhist beads scattered and rolled all over the ground.

Jinnian was like a kitten attracted by its toy, with quick eyes and hands, she caught one of the beads, and handed it back with her head raised as if asking for praise.

"Take it."

Er Yuehong opened her thin lips, took the other person's free hand and felt his pulse. Her thin and cold fingers paused for a moment, and Er Yuehong's frown relaxed a little.

He gathered the boy's scattered white hair behind his ears and lingered for a moment on the red mark on the side of his neck with his fingertips.

"Niannian........be obedient."