old friends return

Liu Qingyan was groggy and unconscious, and because her body was cold, she voluntarily hugged Cheng Muzhi obediently.

Cheng Muzhi hugged him, and touched his back lightly with his fingers twice, but only touched the lean spine, without even a little extra flesh.

They've all been too busy lately.

But he really shouldn't ignore Ah Yan to this extent, no matter how bad it is, he should accompany him to eat well every day.Cheng Muzhi lowered his head, rubbed against his shoulder, and sighed softly, Ah Yan...

After returning to Anling, Cheng Muzhi gently put Liu Qingyan on the couch, and let the ghost hand come over.

"The cold poison on his body...is it really incurable?" Cheng Muzhi watched the ghost hand diagnose Liu Qingyan's pulse, and the expression on the ghost hand's face said everything.

Shaking his head, the ghost hand said: "Old people are incompetent, at most they can only alleviate it. If you want to cure it, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Mr. Liu is cold to the bone. Unless someone is willing to use qi to dispel dampness, otherwise, it will be difficult to pass the [-]th year." .”

Cheng Mu's heart twitched violently, but in his thirties?In other words, only ten years?Cheng Muzhi looked at Liu Qingyan, no...he must never let this happen!Without Ah Yan in the future, what is the meaning of life? !

"Using qi to remove dampness? What do you mean? Is there any specific and feasible method?" Cheng Muzhi said anxiously, "I don't have to be afraid that no one will do such a thing for him. I am enough."

"This..." The ghost hand wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was forced by Cheng Muzhi's astonishing coercion. After staying in Anling for a long time, he was used to Cheng Muzhi's gentle appearance, and he almost ignored him. He is a superior himself.

"I've only read it in the books of my predecessors. I don't know how to implement it. This method has been lost for a long time. If..." Gui Shou didn't finish his sentence, he looked at Cheng Muzhi's original expression. The hopeful look in his eyes gradually dimmed, as if the stars were falling, after all, he couldn't bear to finish his sentence.

Cheng Muzhi turned his back, blinked his sore eyes, tears fell down unexpectedly, and he commanded the ghost in a hoarse voice: "Please think of a way, sir, I will trouble you with something."

Ghost Hand replied again and again: "It's natural, I won't refuse to do what I'm supposed to do. I'll prescribe the relieving medicine first, so that I can decoct it."

"I'm sorry." Cheng Muzhi turned around and returned to normal.He probed Liu Qingyan's forehead, pinched his fingers carefully, and finally kissed his cold lips, all the while daring not to make any big movements, for fear of accidentally waking Liu Qingyan up.

Outside An Ling's kitchen, several cooks stood outside the door as quietly as chickens, looking at Cheng Muzhi who drove them out, a little at a loss.

Lin Anyou came over, covered his eyes with a fan, and asked a person next to him in a low voice, "Is the kitchen not fried?"

The heads of the cooks were shaking like rattles. It was not deep-fried. After all, it was just wrapped in wontons. Even the pot was broken twice, and several pieces of the chopping board were broken.

Only then did Lin Anyou put away his fan, and walked over cautiously. When he reached the door of the kitchen, he poked his head around and was choked out again, "Cough cough cough... cough cough...! Do we need to add so much garlic and onions to the wontons?"

Cheng Muzhi remained expressionless, "If the taste is so strong, stay away. This is a filling I tried before, and it won't taste like this when it is actually wrapped."

Of course, Lin Anyou didn't dare to stay far away, and moved two steps closer like a dog's leg, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

"The political situation is not stable. Cheng Muze should take action against the Shangshu Mansion soon. Go and take over the butler from the Shangshu Mansion. It will be easier for him to take care of Ah Yan. All the other unimportant people will be dismissed after paying enough money." Cheng Muzhi cracked an egg in and gave him instructions.

"Also, bring the cat named Tongbao, too. It's been too long since I haven't seen Ah Yan, so I should miss him."

"Decree!" Lin Anyou responded briskly, and left an order after he left, "Mr. Liu probably won't be able to eat any spicy food, so you have to be careful when cooking!"

Cheng Muzhi looked up at all the hidden chili cans and pepper noodles, and shook his head, he naturally remembered it.It's just that Ah Yan should not be too happy to eat food that is too clear and watery.

Cheng Muzhi was busy making wontons for Liu Qingyan in the kitchen, and turned back halfway to give Liu Qingyan some medicine. He returned to the kitchen after seeing that his complexion improved a little.

The cook, who was tired from standing outside, got the order and went to another courtyard to crack sunflower seeds and touch Pai Gow.

Cheng Muzhi stayed until night, looking at Liu Qingyan who was standing outside the kitchen, Cheng Muzhi smiled and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Liu Qingyan's face became a little warmer under the candlelight. He was wrapped in a crow-blue cloak, and there was a circle of fluffy fur around his neck. From a distance, he looked like a small bird. , with Tong Bao in his arms, walked towards him slowly.

Tong Bao didn't get fat during this period, but his whole body grew a lot.Sitting peacefully in Liu Qingyan's arms, his two paws tugged at his clothes.The tail flicked slightly against his chest.

Liu Qingyan walked to him and leaned into his arms, "Mr. Lin just came over and told me that if I don't come again, you will burn all the pots in the kitchen today."

"No..." Cheng Muzhi's face was a little red, and he couldn't hold Liu Qingyan because his hands were full of flour, so he could only wrap his arms around him weakly, "These pots have been used for too long, and it's time to replace them gone."

Liu Qingyan lowered his head and let out a muffled laugh when he heard what he said, instead of exposing him, he just asked him, "Then is there anything I can eat now?"

Cheng Muzhi lowered his head and kissed him, then walked to the side to wash his hands, "Yes, the wonton just cooked, you sit over there and wait."

Looking at Tongbao in his arms again, Cheng Muzhi frowned, "Put her down, it's been a while since she gained so much weight, and she's still stuck in your arms all day long, so I'm not afraid of tiring you. "

Tong Bao in her arms seemed to have heard someone say that she was fat, her head that was originally buried in Liu Qingyan's arms stuck out, and a pair of big glazed eyes stared at Cheng Muzhi.

Cheng Muzhi walked over, and the water drops on Tong Bao's face were deliberately bounced, and then he hugged her, "If you want to eat, stay away from your master, I haven't stayed for long, the place where you can sleep every day Overlord?"

Tong Bao hugged his front paws together and yelled into his face, "Meow——"

Well, bow to the evil forces for food.

Liu Qingyan blushed, moved her lips and finally didn't know what to say, so she touched his shoulder and whispered: "Tong Bao is just a cat, and you gave it to me..."