I would rather die than OOC[Quick Transmigration]

Early the next day, Xie Yuan asked someone to call the doctor.

The doctor said to Xie Yuan: "Master, Mr. Xiao Sang is determined not to be able to sing. It's best not to talk for a few days. If this continues, the voice will be useless, and you may become a mute in the future."

Xie Yuan frowned: "How could this be?"

The doctor replied politely: "Among the medicines you used for the young master, some of them are extremely hot Chuanwu, Caowu and Banao, which are in conflict with the medicines for protecting the throat. Since the young master often sings and hangs his throat , Throat injury and inflammation are common, and the properties of the medicines are contradictory, so I can’t even take the usual tonics. I’m afraid I forgot for a while yesterday. I drank the fat sea and licorice. This kind of damage is irreversible, and it is more important to act with discretion in the future."

Xie Yuan was silent for a while: "There is no need to prepare that medicine in the future." After a while, he asked again: "Then when will he wake up?"

The doctor's tone was so rigid that there was no wave, and he leaned over and said, "Let the young master rest for a while."

Xie Yuan asked someone to send the doctor away, and when he turned around, he found someone to boil the medicine and fed it to Sang Yi to drink slowly.Sang Yi was feverish, unwilling to get up, her hot mouth was suddenly pried open by a kiss, and then fell into a slightly bitter and quiet bluegrass pill, like a handful of fresh snow melting slowly on the tip of her tongue.

Sang Yi opened her eyes and heard Xie Yuan say: "Don't sing in the future."

He froze for a moment, then took the medicine bowl and drank it one mouthful at a time.After drinking a bowl of medicine, even the root of his tongue became numb, so he let out a neutral "hmm".

Xie Yuan is very satisfied, he loves to see Sang Yi's obedient appearance, although his temper is a little colder, but he never caused trouble for him, and he never made things difficult for him.There are some things that Sang Yi had at his fingertips, but he never asked for them, so Xie Yuan naturally ignored them.Eighty percent of this is intentional. Sometimes he also wants to see how far he can bully him, to see the emotions under this person's face, to see how flustered, shy, sad or angry he is, but it's a pity that Sang Yi always looks like that, gentle and introverted, loving someone cautiously.

This kind of appearance is very good, it makes him feel that he will always be his, and Sang Yi can't leave him at all—how could Sang Yi leave him?No, because he likes him, so the answer is obvious at a glance.

Xie Yuan watched as Sang Yi finished taking the medicine, then left him in the room and covered her with a quilt.He had another business to discuss this morning, but because of Sang Yi's illness, it was postponed to the afternoon.When he was about to set off and return, someone came to report that his elder sister had returned to Jiangling.

The Xie family's generation of brothers fought against each other and fought against each other. As early as five or six years ago, they fell apart, some died of illness, and some went away.Women from the Xie family also have the right to inherit, but Xie Zhiyan doesn't mean that. She doesn't want to marry according to the matchmaker's advice, and she doesn't want to be confined to the boudoir for life. She ran away from the family many years ago.

Xie Yuan remembered this elder sister, among his peers, only this elder sister ever smiled at him and took care of him secretly.Out of politeness, he went to see her.Both of them looked like Xie Yue, and Xie Zhiyan was almost carved out of the same mold as him, with a particularly sharp and indifferent appearance, but his temperament was completely different from his.

His eldest sister is graceful, with a kind of natural kindness and confidence in her eyebrows and eyes. When she saw him, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Ah, you are so tall."

After exchanging pleasantries, Xie Yuan asked: "My sister came back to Jiangling this time, why?"

"Getting married!" Xie Zhiyan frowned, "After so many years of going out to play, I finally met someone I like, and I will take him home anyway. After a while, I want to find a place to settle down and make money to do business. Small business or something. I’m not familiar with the area in Jiangling, so please help me choose a few houses, we’ll see to buy them, and in addition, please give me some pointers when hiring long-term workers to recruit people.”

There is nothing unreasonable about this request.After Xie Yuan agreed, he went to see his brother-in-law, a man who was very upright and unrestrained, the three of them had dinner together, Xie Yuan stood up and said goodbye: "I still have some things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Xie Zhiyan came out to see him off, with a smile that was not a smile: "You have always been uneasy since you saw me, why, Jinwu Zangjiao, and you are in a hurry to go back to see people?"

Xie Yuan said: "It's just that there are still some trivial matters to deal with."

Xie Zhiyan stared at him: "I came all the way south, and I seem to have heard a saying that you are doing business with Dongying people? I have stayed out of family affairs for many years, so I have no room to speak, but I advise you, if you want to raise soldiers, And don’t have close contact with Dongzhou people. After all, they are thieves and Japanese pirates who invaded the coast, not my race, and they can’t please both sides.”

"Elder Sister was just joking, I'm just a mere owner of a pear orchard, so I can't handle the work of a warlord." Xie Yuan smiled, "I also ask Elder Sister to take care of our business in the future."

"That's good." After Xie Zhiyan thought for a moment, he said again: "I also heard that you have found a beautiful woman in the world for His Majesty, and you have an extra caring person by your side. You are not young, and it is time to find someone to start a family—whether male or female, I I wish you a happy marriage as soon as possible, since it is rare to be tempted once, then don't let it go."

tempted?

After hearing these two words, Xie Yuan hesitated for a moment, and Xie Zhiyan laughed loudly: "I know you, you guy just wants to save face and suffer, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, just don't let people run away .”

This time Xie Yuan didn't answer any more, after a slight nod, the servant went out with an umbrella.Only then did he think of Sang Qing who was left aside by him in the cold - the little white rabbit was obviously frightened by him yesterday.Thinking of this, he frowned.

There are three cinnabar moles on the inner side of the arm, with a bright appearance and a spoiled temperament. This appearance coincides with the person in his nightmare, but it seems to be a little less interesting.

Maybe the housekeeper at home is right. He is not looking for someone, he is looking for immortals. This nightmare is the sustenance that supports him to come out of the torture and darkness that lasted more than ten years. Bullying, he was once used by the most trusted person to reflect candlelight in a mirror, and the sun shone into his eyes, almost blinding his eyes and forbidding him to sleep.From then on, he only wanted to live alone in the dark; only when he firmly believed that the dream was real, could he have the confidence to live on.

In that dream, he was sitting side by side with someone in front of a stone table. Chess pieces were strewn about on the table. The sunlight was just right, and the light and shadows in the air flowed. Looming over the two of them, he reached out with one hand and took hold of a lock of the man's hair.It was also at that moment that his heart beat rapidly——

Such a novel, bewildered and bewildered feeling almost swallowed him up, holding him tightly and unable to move. He knew that the self in the dream was the one who fell in love with the person around him thoroughly at that moment. .

Whenever I wake up, it seems like a lifetime away.But no matter how good the dream is, the reality can be as cold as it is. At the end of the obsession, it is probably just a dream.

When he went back, it rained heavily, and the weather suddenly became much cooler.Xie Yuan stepped into the courtyard and saw that the two wing rooms were pitch-black, thought that Sang Yi was still sleeping, went into his own bedroom and saw that there was no one on the bed.The quilts were tidy, and the medicine bowl next to it had been washed and cooled.

There was no one in the other wing, Xie Yuan looked at both sides, and asked someone, "Where are the others?"

The servant said: "Mr. Xiao Sang seemed to say that he didn't feel comfortable sleeping here, so he called a car and went back to the south building."

Sang Yi usually lives in the south building. He is sick, so he has reason to take the bed. Xie Yuan didn't say anything, but he was slightly dissatisfied with his attitude of leaving without saying goodbye.The servant asked tentatively, "Do you want to call Mr. Sang Qing?"

Xie Yuan was surprised and said: "What are you calling him for? Prepare the car, I'll go to the garden."

He wandered around all day, and was still on the road when it was dark. No one knew when he arrived at the South Tower.

There are not many people who are willing to live in the south building. Most of them are newcomers who have just entered the industry. They have no support and no ability to buy a house by themselves.Sang Yi is the only one who still lives here after being a superstar.When he first came to this world, he originally planned to move, but he did not expect that the furnishings in his room in this life are very suitable for him. It is a small room with countless interesting gadgets. The whole is bright and transparent. It is warm in summer and cool in summer, and the bed is placed against the wall, so it is very comfortable to nest.

Sang Yi was lying on the bed reading a comic book, and sighed: "If there is a plate of crab soybeans at hand at this time, it will be perfect."

The system sent him a plate of beans without saying a word.

He sighed again: "If there is another dish of sweet and sour chicken, it will be the icing on the cake."

The system sent him another plate of chicken nuggets.

Sang Yi glanced at the two small plates on the bed, and shook her head again and again: "I have a book in my hand, a book is a treasure in the world, there is no reason for my hands to be stained with oil, so see if you can give me another glove No?"

System: [No.Xie Yuan will arrive at your room after half a stick of incense, I think you'd better clean up the food early, lie down and pretend to sleep. 】

Sang Yi: "Ah? By the half stick of incense you mean, do you mean the thick and expensive incense in the temple, or the incense in my room that is about as thick as a mosquito's leg?"

[The incense in your room, hehe. 】

Sang Yi: "..."

He ate a few beans in a hurry, then quickly hid the food under the bed, turned on the bed, and made a look of being fast asleep.Sure enough, as soon as he lay down, Xie Yuan pushed the door open and came in.

Sang Yi once again labeled Xie Yuan in this life as "impolite".

Then he was "woke up" by Xie Yuan's poke.

Xie Yuan stopped by his window, touched his face, and saw him slowly open his eyes and wake up, his eyes were still hazy and confused.It's not that Xie Yuan never came here to look for him before, most of the time was during the day, when the two of them were discussing the affairs of the theater in a serious manner, and all he remembered was Sang Yi's figure crouching on the table and writing slowly.At night, it was the first time I saw that he was more inclined to his daily life, without the tension and deliberate ingratiation from him, and slept peacefully.

Xie Yuan had never seen this kind of serenity before, so he suddenly developed a little childish malice, which woke Sang Yi up.

"Huh?" Sang Yi hoarse, apparently still hadn't recovered, "Why are you here?"

Xie Yuan tried the temperature on his forehead: "Fever gone? I'll come and see you."

Sang Yi still looked dizzy, as if it was very difficult to open her eyes to see him, and she was about to fall asleep again in a moment: "Thank you... Lord for your concern."

Xie Yuan pushed him to squeeze in: "It's so late, I'll just make do with you."

Sang Yi obediently gave up the berth.The small bed was squeezed by two big men, and it suddenly became cramped. Sang Yi turned over and lay on her side facing the window. Later, Xie Yuan grabbed her and faced him, and then pressed her down very hard. in my arms.

Xie Yuan looked down at the person in his arms, and after a while, he found that Sang Yi suddenly woke up again, his eyes stared over, as if it was only at this moment that he confirmed that he was in a dream.

"It's me, don't look at it, go to sleep." Xie Yuan inexplicably felt a little better, so he rubbed his head.

Sang Yi still stared at him, her eyes blinked, her long eyelashes flashed, and they were about to brush the bridge of his nose.

"If you can't sleep...I'll get up and find another room for you."

Xie Yuan said: "No, you sleep in your bed, I will also take a look at the situation in the garden tomorrow."

"Did you mean to say that you will stay in the garden tomorrow?" Sang Yi asked softly.

Xie Yuan gave a "hmm", couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of his eyes.

"Then I have something... I want to talk to my master tomorrow." Sang Yi said.

Xie Yuan smiled: "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter, and you will never forget it. Don't be here with me, go to sleep."