I heard that he will die soon

After eating, Gui Fei didn't stay long and left soon.

Yan Qiu touched his slightly swollen belly, lazily leaned on the soft bed, and sighed: "It's so full to eat with the leader."

Qing Mu poured him a cup of tea and said, "My lord seems to have eaten two more bowls of rice today than before."

Yan Qiu nodded, "Well, I'm a bit overwhelmed."

"Will it be uncomfortable?" Qing Mu asked concerned, "I'll ask Mr. Xue for some Xiaoshi pills."

"No, no, no." Yan Qiu shook his head, looking at his stomach, "Just being stared at by the leader, I always feel that I'm sorry if I don't eat more food, so I can't help but eat more."

Qing Mu: "..."

Lan Xin came in with an incense burner in her hand, and said, "This is the tranquilizing incense sent by the leader. Young master, where do you think it is?"

"Sister Lan Xin can put it wherever she likes."

Lan Xin: "Then I'll put it here, if you want to sleep, young master, just tell me."

Yan Qiu rolled his eyes: "Yes."

Xue Qian passed by the window, happened to see Yan Qiu, poked her head in, "Although...why did you hit me?"

Yan Qiu's attention was on the inside of the room, and he was startled by the sudden presence of a head beside him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted it back, but he hit it straight.

Seeing that it was Xue Qian, Yan Qiu came to his senses and looked at his hand with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Brother Xue, does it hurt?"

"It's just that little hand strength of yours that hurts." Xue Qian touched her forehead, as if it was tickling, "Don't sit by the window, your body is weak, and you are the one who suffers from typhoid fever later."

Qing Mu at the side heard the words, quickly helped Yan Qiu up, and sat down in another seat.

Yan Qiu was still a little puzzled: "Aren't you martial arts learners quicker than ordinary people? I actually hit Big Brother Xue."

Xue Qian: "..."

How could he tell Yan Qiu that he was totally unprepared, that's why he was slapped on the head by an ordinary person?

Oh what a shame.

Look at Qing Mu's expression again, don't think he can't see it, the girl is holding back her smile.

Xue Qian: "The church is safe, so there is nothing to be wary of."

Yan Qiu blinked, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pat Qing Mu who was beside him, and before he touched it, he was caught by the wrist.

Xue Qian: "..."

Qing Mu almost laughed out loud, coughed lightly, and saved Xue Qian, "My lord, the four of us are always on guard against you falling or touching, so we still have to be vigilant."

Yan Qiu withdrew his hand, touched his wrist, and nodded, not sure if he believed it or not: "Oh."

Xue Qian: "...huh."

I don't know whether it was Yan Qiu's words that offended Xue Qian or what. After that, Xue Qian said that Yan Qiu was seriously injured and should not move frequently, and he should take care of his injuries.

Yan Qiu had no choice but to accept his kindness, and honestly recuperated his wounds in bed for three months.

Xue Qian was surprised, the wound on Yan Qiu's right chest was healed, and he was not asked to use some medicine to remove the scar, so he grew up in good shape, as smooth as ever, without any traces.

The injury was healed, but the poison was still there, and Yan Qiu's complexion was also slightly pale, not as healthy as ordinary people.

Of course, the strangest thing was that Yan Qiu had poisoned several animals with Xue Qian's blood several times, ranging from mice and rabbits to buffaloes and horses, none of them survived.

The power of this poison is enormous.

But Yan Qiu himself was still alive and well, he was alive and kicking immediately after he recovered from his injury, and there was nothing wrong with him.

During these three months, Gui Fei has been really kind to Yan Qiu.

Although the cost of eating and drinking is not as elaborate or even extravagant as when Yan Qiu was at home, it is already very meticulous compared to ordinary people's homes. Everything for heating is prepared, and there is also a set of clothes for Xiu Niang. The partner made it in advance, and it was very warm.

The Devil's Cult is richer than Yan Qiu imagined, and Gui Fei wanted to change Yan Qiu's greenhouse, but Yan Qiu pestered her to give up the idea.It's just that things like Mrs. Tang are indispensable, and I even found a piece of warm jade the size of a palm for Yan Qiu.

I don't know, but I really thought that Yan Qiu was Gui Fei's younger brother, even the elder brother of an ordinary family, and he didn't do it so hard.

It's fine if it's just a little care, Yan Qiu is a person who will die at any time, and he has nothing to ask for from people in the world.Gui Fei's attitude became more and more strange, not only everyone in the sect was puzzled, but Yan Qiu himself was also very puzzled.

Yan Qiu asked Gui Fei why he was so kind to him, but he didn't get an answer.

The things that Gui Fei didn't want to talk about, even if Yan Qiu got close to him, pestered him and pretended to be crazy, he wouldn't be able to ask them.

The Ya acupoint was tapped every now and then, and now as soon as Yan Qiu calmed down, the rest of the people wondered if he had been tapped by the leader again.

Although lying in bed to recuperate, life is not depressing. Listening to stories told by Qing Mu and others, reading books and playing chess, playing hooligans with Gui Fei, as the weather gets colder and colder, three months pass by. That's okay too.

Yan Qiu was thinking about one thing, and finally found a chance to say it.

Although Gui Fei refuses to say why she is so kind to Yan Qiu, she should remember that En Yanqiu will never forget her, and the first thing she thinks about is to tell Gui Fei the good news.

The four maids have their own characteristics, and they will naturally be discovered after getting along for a long time.Qing Mu is the most lively, Hong Duan is the most powerful, Lan Xin is the most careful, and Zi Qi is the most serious.

Gui Fei asked the maids who grew up with her to serve Yan Qiu. These four have really done their best for Yan Qiu for such a long time, and they have no dissatisfaction at all.One is that he is loyal to Gui Fei, and he must do his best to do what he orders; the other is that Yan Qiu is likable and happy to get along with him.

But among the four, Yan Qiu is the most helpless, Lan Xin, for example now.

After half an hour, Yan Qiu was fully armed under the mutterings of Lan Xin and Qing Mu, a round ball was born out of nowhere, and Qing Mu tied a cloak on him at last, with smiles in his eyes.

Although it is to keep warm, it also has the meaning of teasing Yan Qiu.

Gui Fei just came back from the outside, heard Yan Qiu looking for him, and then saw Yan Qiu moving in like a ball.He was stunned for a rare moment before he said, "Is the wound healed?"

Yan Qiu wears a lot of clothes, so he looks like a fool no matter what, his small face is made smaller by layers of clothes, and he nodded obediently: "It's all right. The leader is still dressed like this Little, I'm really envious."

People who practice martial arts are naturally not as afraid of the cold as he is. It is said that Gui Fei practices the most rigid and yang skills, so he is even less afraid of the cold.

Yan Qiu was a little curious. The leader is not afraid of the cold in winter, but is he afraid of the heat in summer?

Seeing that he was wearing a lot of clothes, and he might not be able to see the road when he walked, Gui Fei turned her gaze to the people behind him, waved for someone to add a stool in the study, and beckoned Yan Qiu to pass.

After entering the room, it was not as cold as outside, Yan Qiu untied the cloak tied around his neck, and moved over, "Master, I came to tell you that I have recovered from my injury, and there is another thing I want to tell you."

When he walked to Gui Fei, he was still struggling with the cloak, Gui Fei seemed unable to bear it any longer, so she untied it for him in person, with a calm expression: "Say."

After all the pressure was relieved, Yan Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, and he didn't mind seeing Guifei holding his hand to play with, and said, "Master, I've lived here long enough, to bother me for so long, I..."

As soon as he started talking, Gui Fei raised his eyes slightly, met his eyes, and said, "You want to go?"

Yan Qiu froze for a moment, then nodded.

Although he ate and drank well here, even after eating and sleeping, he still didn't gain a few taels of weight. Even with so much clothes on, he felt very thin when looking at his face.

Yan Qiu's expression is serious now, and he doesn't always smile like he usually does. He looks a little serious.

Yan Qiu: "The leader is wise, you know what I mean before I finish."