[Yu Huang] Changfeng

When Huang Shaotian woke up, there was nothing around him, and he rolled on the bed. Before he had time to remember and smile, he was pulled by the clear pain behind him and grinned.

ah.Huang Shaotian turned over, lying on the bed, silently looking at the wall, feeling helpless all over.Where is the man from Yu Wenzhou, why is he gone again?

The door of the room was opened a little, the breeze blew in, and the air was very cool. Taking a deep breath, he found that the fragrance was too strong. Huang Shaotian sat up on the bed and looked out the window. It turned out that the gardenias in the courtyard next door were blooming, with white flowers and green leaves. , swaying over the low wall, and drove to this side in a lively manner.

After waiting, secretly break a branch and insert it in the house.Yu Wenzhou didn't know where he went, Huang Shaotian didn't want to move lazily, lying on the bed and began to daydream.

It really hurts.It didn't hurt so much when I did it yesterday, but Yu Wenzhou dared to get up early and disappear. The crime is unforgivable and unforgivable.

Huang Shaotian lay on the bed, moaning and starting his fantasy daydream journey, imagining countless scenes of Yu Wenzhou coming to apologize——

Yu Wenzhou brought a large portion of spring bamboo shoots and old duck soup, and sat on the head of the bed very caringly, holding a spoon to feed Huang Shaotian the soup, although he didn't say anything, but his expression was very affectionate.

Yu Wenzhou leaned over tenderly and bowed his head to kiss the tip of Huang Shaotian's nose, and then covered him with the quilt thoughtfully, "It's my fault, sleep a little longer?"

Yu Wenzhou apologized warmly with a slight smile, Huang Shaotian kissed contentedly enough, and then tossed around as he wanted, Yu Wenzhou was not only not angry, but also became more and more gentle...

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Thinking of this, Huang Shaotian rolled on the bed, covered his face, and felt that his whole body was going to fly, "Yu Wenzhou, I forgive you!"

"What?" Yu Wenzhou opened the door and came in, and saw Huang Shaotian rolling on the bed, rolled around and hit the wall, rolled back again, the quilt was torn messily and hung on his body, and shouted such a sentence.

Forgive what?Yu Wenzhou walked over and helped him lift up the quilt. Huang Shaotian's hair was tossed into a chicken coop, with a grassy mess on his head, and he blinked at him.

"...Are you back?" Huang Shaotian tried his best to keep his expression normal, and even blinked those peach blossom eyes on purpose.

"Going out for a while. You slept too hard in the morning. I was afraid that you wouldn't get enough sleep, so I didn't dare to call you." Yu Wenzhou didn't press the question, which made Huang Shaotian heave a sigh of relief, "Sleep well now? Wake up?"

"...Back pain." Huang Shaotian continued to blink.

Yu Wenzhou stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled him up, "Shaotian, I boiled dried shredded rice and got up to eat."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Shaotian slid out of Yu Wenzhou's arms like a fish, and ran away. When Yu Wenzhou regained his composure, everyone disappeared.After a while, there was an aroma of freshly cooked fresh soup, and it was indeed Huang Shaotian who ran to uncover the pot and ate it secretly.

Huang Shaotian made troubles, but he was never squeamish, he jumped up and down again immediately after eating.Yu Wenzhou's fire control is excellent, the soup is fresh and delicious, the dried silk is neither tender nor old, the filaments are extremely thin, the mouth is refreshing and fragrant, Huang Shaotian eats it well, and his whole body seems to be alive again.

The summer sun was getting stronger and stronger, and finally managed to steal half a day of leisure. Huang Shaotian moved Yu Wenzhou's bamboo chair, set it up and lay down in the small courtyard to help Yu Wenzhou gather the licorice. The doctor wrote the prescription, and the two of them chatted and passed the time while doing business.

In fact, if you think about it, there are countless things that need to be bothered, but Huang Shaotian doesn't want to think about anything.In the afternoon, the sun was shining, and the leaves of the plum tree cast light and shadows. He leaned his head back on the bamboo chair and made a creaking sound. From this angle, he could see a trembling cluster of gardenias poking his head over from the yard next door. , the fragrance of flowers is clear and long, refreshing and refreshing. I can see Yu Wenzhou's straight back and slightly lowered head. Xia Feng knowingly turns over a page of the book. The wind blows the book and moves the heart.

"Tell me about the original thing?" Huang Shaotian tilted his head, put the bundled licorice together, reached out and pulled Yu Wenzhou's belt, and said to Yu Wenzhou, "I don't even remember, you should remember. But you really Enough to wait—”

"What should I do if I can't wait?" Yu Wenzhou closed the medical book, turned to look at him, "I can't find it."

Huang Shaotian was taken aback.

He hardly remembers why he was injured two years ago. He only remembers when he woke up. He felt as if his internal organs had been moved to clean up the place. His whole body seemed to be nailed to the bed, unable to move a single finger, just staring like this. After lying on the ground for two months, he was finally able to stand up and walk, but Wei Chen and Ye Xiu forcibly locked him in the Lanxi Pavilion and was not allowed to come out. Later, Yinxuetang was the only family in the Central Plains. When it was time to move, Huang Shao The genius was allowed to step out of the gate by Wei Chen.

Yes, where can Yu Wenzhou find it?

"If there is a next time, just stay where you are and don't move, I will run to find you." Huang Shaotian promised very sincerely, "No, I will fly to find you."

"Not next time." Yu Wenzhou frowned.

"Okay, not next time, there is no next time." Huang Shaotian raised his eyebrows, "Hey, speaking of Boss Wei, I really want to feel sorry for him."

"Wei Chen?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"How do you know him?" Huang Shaotian shook his head and nodded again, "You should know him. He was the one who talked about the rumors about Ye Yu in the ancient teahouse that day, and he came to deliver the news. But how do you know him? name?"

"Master mentioned it." Yu Wenzhou thought for a while, and his memory was a little fuzzy, "It should be my master who knew Senior Wei Chen and told me about it, but I don't know the specifics. Why are you sorry for him?"

"He is my master, and I promised him that I would let him have a grandson! This is a mess!" Huang Shaotian stuck out his tongue, "Wenzhou, my master is very kind, don't make things difficult for me, see you next time Call him master too, if he is happy, he won't embarrass the two of us."

"Okay." Yu Wenzhou nodded.

"Where's you—master?" Huang Shaotian knew that Yu Wenzhou didn't have any parents alive, so he always heard that his mouth and mouth were all about his master.

"My master passed away early in the morning." Yu Wenzhou put aside his medical books and lowered his head to arrange the dried herbs on the ground, "He went early, when the world was first settled. He wanted to see the world in peace and save countless lives, but he didn't. .”

"I didn't mean to ask about your sadness." Huang Shaotian hurried over to explain, Yu Wenzhou smiled, indicating that it's okay.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone has their own life. Doctors do their best to treat others, and do their best. If you can't ask for it, don't ask for it." Fang Shijing said to Yu Wenzhou before his death.For him, everything in the world is like this.If you go, you won't stay.

It's just that there is a regret in the end, no matter how calm Fang Shijing is, with no desires and no struggles, he still can't worry about one person.

Maybe all feelings are like this, no matter how pure-hearted and ascetic people are, they have to endure such sufferings, the fire of lovesickness will burn all three thousand mortals.

Yuehua Teahouse in the south of the city.

The shopkeeper Ye Xiu faced the ledger with a sad face, and tapped a jade pendant in his hand.

"Xiaoer, let's make some tea." Huang Shaotian pretended to be a gentleman again, pacing in with his hands behind his back, holding a sandalwood folding fan in his hand, which was actually not a fake.Ye Xiu raised his eyelids, ignoring him.

Xiao Er flicked the towel, nodded and bowed, and went to serve him.This son looks familiar, was he the one who threw the teacup last time?Ah, last time I broke a blue-and-white porcelain cup, what are you going to break this time?

"Come—" Huang Shaotian got stuck.

He doesn't know anything about tea. He is not an arty person. In this regard, he is very like a normal Jianghu person. There is no difference between drinking tea and drinking water. In short, it is the difference between drinking tea and drinking cold water. .He held back for a long time, and for a moment he couldn't think of any tea.

"Cough, here—" Huang Shaotian raised his eyes to look at the other tables. Coincidentally, in the evening, there were no guests. After holding back for a long time, Huang Shaotian finally opened his mouth, "Have you any cold beef? Serve me two taels. "

"Ah—?" Xiao Er's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Yuehua Teahouse in Gusu City is a place that is completely different from modern and ancient teahouses.The picture of Yuehua Tea House is quiet, except for tea and pastries, but no meals are served. The prices of various teas and the styles of various fancy refreshments are listed by Xiaoerbei. Two taels of beef.

"No?" Huang Shaotian threw off his fan with a "wow", covering his face in embarrassment.

Xiaoer can still read and write, and there are eight large characters written on the fan of this sandalwood fan: "Writing from the four seas, to control Kyushu."The tone is not small, and the reading is quite majestic. The writing is full of pen and ink, but it is not too arrogant. The first writing of Huang Ting is just right.

Isn't this the word of Doctor Yu?The word Wenzhou, Gusu is as big as a small city, who doesn't know?

"No beef." Ye Xiu held the jade pendant in his hand and banged it loudly. He lowered his head to look at the account book, "Only the temper of a cow, the guest officer is a bit of a temper?"

When Huang Shaotian heard it was Ye Xiu, he lowered his head and moved closer.

"What are you doing?" Before Huang Shaotian could open his mouth, Ye Xiu grabbed a piece of crabapple cake from the table and stuffed it into Huang Shaotian's mouth, "Are you here to buy two or two taels of beef temper? I see that you have dozens of catties on your body." bullish temper."

"Senior brother—" Huang Shaotian swallowed in two mouthfuls, licked his lips, indicating that it was quite delicious, "I'm here to tell you something serious."

"You still have something serious in your eyes?" Ye Xiu squinted.

"Why not?" Huang Shaotian acted righteously.

"You only have this fan in your eyes." Ye Xiu didn't bother to look up at him.

"How could it be, there is also Senior Brother, and Boss Wei, does Boss Wei miss me? His apprentice and grandson are dead, but I will abduct him as an apprentice—uh——"

Without raising his head, Ye Xiu stuffed him another piece of crabapple cake, and then stuffed the jade pendant in Huang Shaotian's collar into Huang Shaotian's collar, "Go, go, go, slow down, I'll beat you to death."

"You're jealous!" Huang Shaotian yelled at him while eating.

"I'm just annoyed." Ye Xiu closed the account book, "You've told me hundreds of times, say it again—" Ye Xiu raised his hand as he spoke.

Huang Shaotian ran away with his head in his arms, but Ye Xiu's throwing knives came and went without a trace, never missing.

The title poem: Guan Shu Dian Ming Floating Flowers, from Tao Qian's "The Love of the Emperor Xihuang"