Ke Qing Liang Xun

On the second day, Qi Keqing was really unwell.

It wasn't that I had a bad stomach, but that I was sick because of the exhaustion of traveling and traveling, coupled with the unwell climate.

Shen Yi took the medicine and walked into the inner room.

When tidying up yesterday, a screen was added to the house to separate the inner room.

Qi Ke lay on the bed, his face pale.

Shen helped him up, and put a soft pillow behind him.

Qi Keqing raised his hand to take the medicine bowl, but when his hand touched the bowl, he changed his movements and picked up the spoon.

Knowing that he had no strength, Shen Yi pushed the bowl forward for him to drink.

Qi Keqing doesn't like others to feed him, and he doesn't like others to get close unless it is absolutely necessary.

After holding on to drink the medicine, he took the candied fruit that Shen Yi had prepared, and then suppressed the bitterness in his mouth.

Shen brought out an empty bowl, took the porridge from Qinglian's hand, and went back to the inner room.

"Master, let's have some porridge."

Qi Keqing had no appetite, so he barely drank half a bowl.

I originally planned to see Mr. Qi today, but unfortunately he really didn't have the energy.

Qi Ke waved his hands, Shen Yi came over to help him lie down, and fell asleep again.

It was almost dusk when he woke up again.

"Shen Yi." Qi Keqing's voice was a little hoarse, and he could hardly make a sound even when calling Shen Yi.

Shen Yi walked in, holding tea.

"Young master, are you thirsty?" He said and helped Qi Ke up, and put a soft pillow behind him as usual.

After Qi Ke poured water, he felt that his throat was better and not so dry.

"I'm a little hungry." Qi Ke fell asleep all day, his whole body was limp.

Shen Yi waited for him to put on his clothes and helped him out.

On the table, Qinglian had already prepared the food, because he didn't know when he would wake up, the food was hot and hot.

The food was very light, fearing that Qi Keqing would not be able to eat it, there was also a small plate of candied fruit and other snacks on the side.

Qi Keqing picked up his chopsticks and ate a little of everything.

He eats slowly and silently, which is very pleasing to the eye.

After drinking another half bowl of porridge, there was not much food left, but the small dish was gone.

Taking the handkerchief Shen Yi handed over, Qi Keqing pursed his lips lightly.

"Master, Mrs. Qi and Aunt Zhou are here today." Shen Yi signaled Qinglian to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and then reported to him.

"What did you say?" Qi Keqing knew that they would come today, but he never thought Mrs. Qi would be so impatient.

"I just said to come and see the young master, I knew you were sick in bed and left." Shen saw that Qinglian was almost cleaned up, and poured another glass of water for Qi Ke.

Qi Keqing picked up the tea and looked down at the swirling tea leaves inside.The new cup is much more delicate and feels good to the touch.

"Well, wait a little longer and visit the old man."

Qi Keqing kept silent about Mrs. Qi, but only said that he was going to visit the old man.Shen Yi knew that Qi Keqing had an idea in his heart, so he didn't say much.

Qi Keqing's trip lasted five days, during which Qi Lunling's concubines and concubines came over and over again, but they were all turned away.

On this day, Qi Keqing was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, his body was still a little weak, but there was nothing serious about it.

It was night, Qi Keqing packed up and took Shen Yi to Mr. Qi's yard.

When Qi Keqing came back, Mr. Qi had already heard about it, and he was dissatisfied that he didn't come until now, and deliberately made him cold for a while before he came late.

"Ke Qing met grandfather." Qi Keqing raised his hand in worship, the jade-white bone fan on his hand made his pale fingers look more radiant.

"Sit." Old Master Qi wanted to give him some face, but his eyes were attracted by the bone fan in his hand.

"Ke Qing only came to visit his grandfather today. It's really Ke Qing's fault. It's just that Ke Qing has been weak since he was a child. He was tired and injured during the journey. He was bedridden for a few days, and he can barely get out of bed until now. I hope my grandfather will forgive me." Qi Qi Ke Qing first admitted his mistake, and then said it with reason, making it impossible to find fault.

Old Master Qi wanted to find fault and had nothing to do, and his expression softened a lot.

"Well, you have to take care of your health." Only then did Old Master Qi take a good look at his face, and sighed in his heart, he really followed his mother.

"Thank you grandfather for your concern." Qi Keqing nodded, his fingers seemed to be unconsciously beating on the bone fan in his hand.

"It's only March, what's the use of holding a fan in your hand?" Mr. Qi glanced at it, his eyes flashed.

"I made my grandfather laugh. It's just because my grandson likes this bone fan so much, so I can't leave it every day." Qi Keqing seemed a little embarrassed, and opened the fan to reveal the fan.

Hey, the master's handwriting is still the gentleman he likes very much.

Mr. Qi's eyes were even brighter, and he looked carefully.

Qi Keqing handed him the fan, so that he could take a closer look.

"Where did you get it? This is not something that ordinary people can get." Mr. Qi tossed and turned, liking him tightly, and asked him where he got it.

"Grandson was lucky enough to know a friend, and he gave this fan as a gift only because his family was in trouble and he didn't want to be helped by grandson for nothing." Qi Keqing said with a somewhat lonely expression.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Qi thought he was thinking of his friend.The opinion of him in my heart has also improved a lot, and my tone has become more gentle.

"Ke Qing, I have suffered for you all these years."

"Grandfather is serious, Ke Qing is not bitter. Although Ke Qing doesn't understand, he also knows that this fan is not ordinary, and was even almost snatched by greedy thieves." Qi Keqing's words are full of love for this fan .

"Well, this fan should be treasured well." Mr. Qi caressed the bones of the fan, loving it.

"It's...it's better for Ke Qing to give this fan to grandfather." Qi Keqing pondered for a moment, as if he was struggling with something.

"You love this fan so much, why don't you give it to me at will." Mr. Qi thought about it, although he really wanted to accept it, but it seemed like he couldn't wait.

"Although Keqing likes it, firstly, Keqing doesn't know how to appreciate the fan, and secondly, Keqing is also unable to cherish it. I think you are a person who knows how to appreciate this fan. Giving it to you is the best decision for this fan." Qi Keqing Looking at the fan, reluctance appeared in his eyes.

Qi Keqing's words not only explained why he did this, but also took care of Mr. Qi's face.

Old Master Qi burst into laughter, and he admired Qi Keqing even more in his heart.

"Okay, as expected of my good grandson."

"Grandfather's praise." Qi Keqing also smiled slightly.

It's fine if Qi Keqing doesn't smile, but the youth that blooms with a smile is thrilling.

Mr. Qi suddenly regretted not taking good care of him at the beginning. If such youth can be used by him, there will be successors to the Qi family.

Now that Qi Lunling is messing around all day long, it's hard to be a great cause.There are not many grandchildren with outstanding qualifications.

It's a pity that his body is so poor.

"Fu Tong, take the bundle rewarded by the owner."

Qi Ke lowered his eyes, covering the deep meaning in them.

Fu Tong took a small mahogany box, with a strange look on his face, he couldn't believe that the seventh young master could get old master Qi's favor so quickly.

"This is a belt given by the owner of the village. Wearing it on your body is invulnerable to all poisons." Mr. Qi took the box and handed it to him.

"Ke Qing thanked grandfather for the reward." Qi Ke Qing took it and smiled slightly.

Mr. Qi nodded, very satisfied with his performance, so he didn't procrastinate.

The two chatted for a few more words before Qi Keqing left.

When leaving, Mr. Qi even asked Fu Tong to send him back.

That night.

"Fu Tong, what do you think of Ke Qing?" Qi Feng knew he had nothing to eat, so he wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

"Seventh Young Master, apart from being weak, there is nothing wrong with him." Fu Tong has followed Qi Feng for many years, among other things, he is quite accurate in judging people.

"Well, he's a smart man." Qi Feng narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes suddenly appeared.

To be able to get to this position, Qi Feng has already cultivated to be a master, and there are some things that need to be turned a blind eye.