The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

After breakfast, because Mo Yanzhi talked to Yu Wenfei, he went back to the medical hall to prepare some necessary things.

Su Ziqing went back to his room and lay down on the bed to take a nap for a while, and then let the culprit last night rub his waist, but he didn't know if the bottle of medicine had a magical effect.

Apart from feeling a little tired, he didn't feel any pain in that unspeakable hidden place, which made Yu Wenfei curious, "Is Ziqing really all right?"

"It's really all right."

"That's good." Yu Wenfei pulled him over to lie on his lap, "Why don't you let me see and check to confirm."

"What are you doing?" Su Ziqing jumped up, and retreated to the corner blushing, "Could it be...you weren't enough last night..."

"Hahahaha..." Seeing that he still has the strength to jump so far, I believe he is really fine.Yu Wenfei laughed and rushed forward, grabbed his two slender feet, rubbed his cheeks with the soles of his feet without disdain, and said in an ambiguous tone, "How can I be enough? Ruo Ziqing is fine, why not?" We tonight..."

"No!" Su Ziqing pulled back his foot and interrupted him resolutely.

Yu Wenfei was slightly upset, obviously last night, his Ziqing was still enthusiastic.At daybreak, he returned to his seriousness as a scholar. It seems that he can only see the real Ziqing only by doing more things like fish and water.

"General, what are you thinking?" Seeing the expression on his face, Su Ziqing felt obscene no matter what he looked at, and even felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

"It's nothing." Yu Wenfei replied calmly, and then leaned forward to kiss his feet, but Su Ziqing seemed to be on guard and dodged in an instant, leaving him in vain, and couldn't help but hold back. She frowned and said, "Hurry up, just give me a kiss for my husband."

Su Ziqing stared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

……

Mo Yanzhi was walking on the street back to the medical hall, and among the people coming and going, he saw a handsome man in a pink robe walking towards him, hugging eight women who were dressed like peacocks on the left and right. One was feeding him snacks like candied haws in his hand.

Such shameless behavior attracted everyone's attention, but of course Mo Yanzhi would not miss such a fun thing.

At this moment, a woman in a yellow skirt stopped and swayed her body, and yelled coquettishly, "Oh, my lord, you are so unfair!"

The boy in pink was biting the candied haws in the hand of the woman in the red skirt, and looked over in wonder, "Why am I being unfair?"

"You always eat Sister Hong's candied haws, and people are not happy." The woman in the yellow skirt pouted her mouth unhappily.

The young man in pink tutted twice, and raised her chin with the wooden fan in his hand, "My little beauty, don't be angry, you look so ugly when you pout your mouth like a dick's butt."

"What? Chicken butt?!" The woman became even angrier when she heard it, and turned around after stomping her feet, "I'm ignoring you."

"Oh, sister." The woman in red immediately came out to persuade, "The young master is making you happy, why are you still angry with the young master?"

"That's right." The pink boy walked over and put his arm on the shoulder of the woman in the yellow skirt, coaxing, "If Yun'er is unhappy, I will be unhappy. I can only rack my brains to come up with such a joke to make you happy."

"Really?" The woman in the yellow skirt looked at him sideways, somewhat disbelieving him.

"Of course it's true!" The young man in pink patted his chest to reassure, while pointing his head at the other seven women, "Otherwise, you can ask them."

The seven girls nodded immediately and said, "Yes, yes, the young master was joking with you."

"That's good." The woman in the yellow skirt finally calmed down a little, but raised the orange in her hand to his mouth and said, "But the young master ate his orange, so he will forgive you."

"Okay, I'll eat." The man in pink hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and ate it in one bite. He probably frowned sourly, and even made a grimace, which made the woman beside him laugh out loud. Come on, after swallowing all the oranges, he still stuck out his tongue and said, "Look, I've finished eating it so sour, is Yun'er still angry?"

The woman in the yellow skirt shook him with a handkerchief, and said shyly, "Okay, I won't be angry with you anymore."

Mo Yanzhi, who was on the side, felt very uncomfortable watching it. He walked to the fruit stand and took out a copper coin to buy an apple. When he put it in his mouth, he pretended to miss it and threw it over.

The apple just happened to roll down to the feet of the pink boy, and he didn't seem to notice it. When he stepped on the apple, he fell on his back, "Ouch!"

All eight women surrounded them and shouted in panic, "Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you."

"It hurts me to death, what is it?" the young man in pink yelled in pain.

"My lord, it looks like an apple." The woman in red looked around and saw an apple that had been trampled to pieces.

The young man in pink touched his sore buttocks, and was supported by those women to stand up. Hearing the people around him secretly laughing at him, he became annoyed and shouted, "Who is it? Who threw the apple for me to stand up!"

"Oh, is this young master okay?" Mo Yanzhi stepped forward and said with an apologetic face, "I was thirsty just now, I bought an apple to quench my thirst, but accidentally dropped it on the ground, and before I could remind you, you stepped on it. When I fell down, I really feel sorry for myself."

The man in pink glanced at him up and down, and asked, "Did you accidentally drop it?"

"It's absolutely true." Mo Yanzhi replied without blinking.

The pink man waved his hand, "Forget it, let's see if you did it unintentionally and you confessed it on your own initiative, so I won't pursue it."

Mo Yanzhi showed a worried expression, "I don't know if the young master is injured, I am a doctor, I can take a look for you."

"Are you a doctor?" The pink boy asked casually.

"Yes." Mo Yanzhi pointed to the front, "There is a medical clinic not far away that is opened under me, do you want to..."

"No, no, but be careful next time."

"That's natural." Mo Yanzhi took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and handed it to him, "If you don't want to go to my clinic for an examination, I happen to have a bottle of medicine here, and if there is a bruise there, you can apply it three times a day , it will be fine the next day.”

"Well, seeing how sincere you are, I'll accept it."

The young man in pink hesitated for a moment before taking the medicine, Mo Yanzhi bowed his head to hide the smile from the corner of his mouth, cupped his hands and said, "Then, I will take my leave first."

"Yeah." The young man in pink looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and put it in his arms, then he said to the woman beside him, "Let's go too."

However, when those women saw him limping, they asked with concern, "Master, are you still in pain? Why don't we go back to the inn first?"

"Alright, let's go back first, alas, I really don't know why Ziqing came back..."

Mo Yanzhi only took two steps, as if he turned his head to look when he heard the name of Second Young Master Su, but those few people were already blocked by the crowd of people coming and going, thinking that there was still something to do, he didn't think about going any further go forward.