Spring is thick and thin

The white and tender belly exposed under Jing Yan's rolled up apron slowly moved up and down with the master's breathing.It moved so slowly and breathed so lightly. The dumb slave stared at Jing Yan's belly, and as he watched, he was involved in a strange rhythm. His breathing slowed down and his mind became dizzy. With all senses, he could still hear the movement outside the yard, but he still fell asleep unknowingly.

Jing Yan slept quite well.When the sky was bright, his little feet moved, his eyeballs moved, but he didn't open his eyelids. He yawned a little, kicked his little feet twice, and then got up.

Seeing this, the dumb slave kneeling next to him hurriedly brought breakfast.The breakfast was a bowl of mush, dark, not smooth, mixed with clumped scum, and it was impossible to guess what was in it.There is nothing weird about the taste, as if everything is locked in the liquid.Jing Yan drank the bowl of mush in one breath, his face didn't fluctuate, he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, then he stood up and opened his hands flat.

The dumb slave picked up the clothes and put them on for him, and when Jing Yan walked to the door with bare feet, the dumb slave knelt down and put on the tiger-toed shoes for him.

The weather is really nice today, Jing Yan looked up at the sky and thought so.

It's time to go out and play.

Jing Yan walked out of the yard, thinking again, where are we going to play today?He is not a very curious child, but he still feels that there are many interesting things waiting for him to discover every day.He has no toys, no playmates, he is just a ghost in Wu Bohou's mansion, but he still finds it very interesting.

Jing Yan walked out of the small courtyard, and after a short walk, he felt that the shoes were uncomfortable. He sat on the ground, took his feet out of the shoes, hugged his own feet and looked at them, oh, the feet have grown a bit, The shoes don't fit anymore, when we go back, we should ask the dumb slave to make another pair, as for this pair, Jing Yan threw them aside and didn't plan to wear them again.

He suddenly remembered that another child in the mansion, the one everyone called him the little son, had eaten his feet under his silent observation, and that scene was extremely interesting.He himself has never eaten his feet, and he feels that since he was born, there is no difference compared to now, and he cannot do that kind of thing.However, the child's curiosity suddenly came up, and looking at his current posture, even though Jing Yan knew that no one could see him, he still looked around guiltily.

Under his attention, a mess of voices suddenly rushed to his ears.Is there something exciting?No rush, no one around, which is great.Jing Yan hugged his feet, lowered his body and leaned in, and gnawed his feet effortlessly.No taste at all, soft and painful to bite.Really boring, he put his feet down and walked to the place where there was lively noise.

That messy voice was lively to Jing Yan, but to other people in Wu Bohou Mansion, it was suffocating and flustered.It's like there is a small spot somewhere, spreading from the outside to the inside, and the sound is noisy, but the closer you get to that spot, the quieter it becomes, so quiet and terrifying.The faces of the servants coming and going were tense and condensed, and the footsteps were not as light as usual.

what happened?Jing Yan walked towards that small spot, and soon he found that this small spot was the yard of the young master Wei Kangyu.

What happened to that kid?As soon as Jing Yan walked into the yard, he smelled a strong smell. He couldn't help but sneezed, rubbed his nose, and almost wanted to retreat immediately.He has never been exposed to this kind of smell, he only feels it is very bitter, but it is bitter just smelling it. He followed the source of the smell, walked to the kitchen, and saw a small clay pot on the stove, and the lid of the pot was constantly boiling. The sound of the air bubbles was heard, and a doctor was watching.

After a while, the doctor opened the lid of the pot to have a look, took the pot away from the stove, and opened the lid with his hands wrapped in a cloth. Immediately, the enhanced version of the choking smell diffused out, and Jing Yan, who was looking in curiously, stepped back immediately. After a few steps, he coughed again.

He watched the doctor pour the thick, dark liquid from the pot into a bowl, and was startled. Is this kind of thing for people to drink?Who can drink it?He curiously followed the doctor into the bedroom, and only after entering did he remember that this was the child's bedroom.

That kid is gone.He lay quietly on the bed like a corpse, his chest heaved violently occasionally, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were weakly opened, his pupils were slack, and he looked at the direction above his head without focus.

Jing Yan could not help but stop.He no longer knew the child.In his memory, the child who was respectfully called the little prince by the whole family, although he could not speak clearly and could only speak a few words, he always had a special air, full of energy, white and fat, and now It's shriveled and ugly.

The doctor came and handed the bowl to the woman who was guarding the bed.Jing Yan looked along the hand holding the bowl, and was stunned.

This woman was Mengniang, he knew it, and he knew that Mengniang was the child's mother.

The medicine was already half-warm, Mengniang gently picked up the child and coaxed, "Kang Yu, let's take the medicine."

Oh, it turns out that this is medicine.Poor kid who needs to take medicine.

Wei Kangyu was so weak that he could only be fed by Mengniang spoonful by spoonful. It was difficult to swallow, and the medicine liquid would choke out from time to time, staining his little clothes, but he didn't complain, and forced himself to eat it.

He was too weak to notice Jing Yan who was standing not far away.

Jing Yan watched him take it, and couldn't help being curious, what exactly does the medicine taste like?Suddenly, he smashed his mouth, and the liquid medicine that suddenly appeared in his mouth was spat out by him as soon as it touched his lips and tongue.too bitter!In Jing Yan's limited memory, he has never tasted such an unpalatable taste.Compared to this, the food made by the dumb slave is really delicious.

Because of this taste, Jing Yan immediately respected Wei Kangyu, even if he can swallow this kind of thing, what else can't he do?

Maybe give some rewards.Jing Yan looked around, saw Mengniang and the other servants serving here, and planned to come back at night.

He left Wei Kangyu's courtyard, kicked a small stone all the way, and wandered into the garden.The garden of Uncle Wu's Mansion has flowers blooming in all seasons, and because there is only Mengniang as the hostess in Uncle Wu's Mansion, and there are no concubines in Uncle Wu's Mansion, few people pass by this garden, and it becomes Jing Yan's paradise.Grabbing flowers, gnawing grass roots, and fluttering caterpillars and butterflies, you can always enjoy yourself.

The servants who passed by the garden in a hurry brought him more information. It turned out that the young master in the Hou's mansion was seriously ill by the nanny, and the imperial doctor was called. It's just that the young master is too young and his condition is very dangerous. .

At night, Jing Yan crawled out of bed without waking up the dumb slave.At night, burning lanterns were hung on the main road of the Hou Mansion, except for the section of the road in Jingyan Courtyard.Jing Yan strolled into Wei Kangyu's yard, the yard was brightly lit, and many people were guarding here, but those familiar faces were no longer there.

Wei Kangyu didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out. Under the red eyelids, a pair of eyes rolled restlessly. His small body twitched from time to time, but he didn't make a sound. It was still the faint eyebrows of a child, frowning. tight.Jing Yan poked at this small body, but got no response, and he didn't mind, forehead to forehead, inhaling lightly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wei Kangyu's expression relaxed.

The doctor who had been staying up all night watching Wei Kangyu's situation closely, Wei Kangyu's expression relaxed, the doctor immediately stepped forward to give him a pulse, and a little joy appeared on his face: great, finally improved!He immediately boiled the medicine that he didn't dare to take because he was too weak, and woke up the young master to feed him.

The doctor stared at the young master without blinking, seeing that his face improved, he hurriedly passed the news to Nanny Bai, and she quickly passed it on to Mengniang.Mengniang didn't dare to go back to sleep, so she rested in the young master's courtyard, unable to sit still, drinking cup after cup of bitter tea, and hurriedly got off the bed from time to time to pace, her clothes neatly dressed, if not Because the doctor is guarding the young master, men and women are different, it is inconvenient for her to be there, she has gone to watch it a long time ago, and now she can only wait for the situation report every half an hour.She also secretly hated that her man had received the emperor's order to leave the capital. At this moment, she could only suffer by herself. She didn't even have anyone to hug and cry with, and she had to maintain the majesty and calmness of the mistress in front of the servants.

Seeing Nanny Bai come in, she couldn't help but see some anger in her eyes.Gain, she had already learned from Xiao Yang that Xiao Yang had come to find her because of that walnut, but was persuaded to go back by the self-assertive Bai Nam Come to comfort the little boy.Even if she knew that Nanny Huang had contact with the source of the disease, she would have to contact the young master sooner or later, but this did not prevent her from hating Nanny Bai.

Bai Momo came in from the door full of joy, and when she came up, she saw Mengniang's eyes like this, and her heart trembled.She is Mengniang's nanny, and she watched her grow up. When Mengniang was still in the boudoir, she still felt that she understood her own young lady's temperament, but since the news of the marriage between Wu Bohou and the princess came out, she felt that Miss has changed.

Miss and Uncle Wu have long been secretly in love, but one family is a military officer, the other is a civil servant, and they are both from one side. It is not easy for the offspring to marry, so they never dared to let outsiders know.At that time, she was the confidant of the young lady, and she knew many things that even the young lady's parents didn't know, such as Wu Bohou, who was not yet a marquis at that time, and was still a son without a title. It's a bad idea to become a useless person so that people think that his marriage with the lady will not affect anything. Of course, this kind of useless idea is immediately refuted by the lady.