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"Miss?" Xing'er's room was not far from Song Zhixin, and she rushed over when she heard the voice.

"Tomorrow morning, help me find some good medicine for golden sores."

Song Zhixin was a little angry, why didn't Gu Wuyi tell himself when he was hurt? Could it be that he didn't trust himself?Haven't considered yourself as a friend yet?Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhixin became even more irritable, so that she lost her usual harmony and looked a little cold.

Xing'er was taken aback by Song Zhixin's expression. After all these years, she had never seen her so angry, and she didn't realize why Song Zhixin wanted golden sore medicine for a while.

Seeing Xing'er's surprised expression, Song Zhixin also realized that she was not in the right mood, paused, her tone softened, and said softly, "Don't let Daddy find out."

"Miss, what is this?" Although it is not easy for a servant to ask the master's order, Xing'er was a little worried when she thought of the sound she heard in the evening.

"You just found it. It's silver." Song Zhixin knew that Xing'er had no malicious intentions, and he didn't mean to blame her. He took out the broken silver and put it in Xing'er's hand. There was some expectation in his eyes, but he didn't tell her the reason. .

Seeing that Song Zhixin didn't say anything, Xing'er didn't ask any more questions, and retreated out. When the door was closed, she glanced at Song Zhixin's bed, but she didn't find any clues, so she sighed.

Song Zhixin was a little restless, and didn't care that the water in the tub was already cold. After washing up hastily, she lay on the bed, worried about Gu Wuyi, always paying attention to the movement in the room, and finally fell asleep in a daze .

After Gu Wuyi left the Song Mansion, he sneaked into a pharmacy according to his memory during the day, and when he was climbing on the beam, he met a man in black.

But the other party didn't seem to come to the pharmacy to steal things, but rather, a flower picker?

Seeing the other party looking at a woman without blinking, Gu Wuyi frowned, thinking about whether to leave her behind, but thinking of his own identity, it was not suitable.

"Don't move, oh, don't move." Qin Keke felt that someone was patting his shoulder all the time, and replied a little impatiently.

After staying there for two seconds, he immediately came back to his senses, looked back in shock, and looked at Gu Wuyi who was also dressed in black, a little speechless, and then smiled embarrassingly.

"Hey, you also came to see Chu Qian?" Qin Ke saw that Gu Wuyi hadn't moved, moved his feet, moved closer to Gu Wuyi, and asked quietly.

Gu Wuyi could see that the person in front of him was not malicious, but he didn't want to talk to her. He looked down at the medicine cabinet, looking for someone to heal his injuries. After looking for a long time, he found that he didn't know a few words.

Qin Ke could see that the other party was ignoring him, so he moved back tactfully, staring at the woman who settled accounts at the counter, with a smile on her face, like a fool.

Gu Wuyi couldn't stand it anymore, and felt a little dizzy. Seeing that Qin Keke had been staring at the woman in blue below without regaining consciousness, he stretched out his hand and patted her again.

"What's the matter?" Qin Keke already knew that she had practiced martial arts but had no internal strength when the other party patted herself, so she continued to watch without turning her head.

"Can you help me buy a medicine to stop the bleeding and heal the wound?"

"Okay, bring the money." Qin Keke became interested. Do you need to be so sneaky when you come to the pharmacy to buy medicine?He stretched out his hand to signal Gu Wuyi to give money.

"No money." Gu Wuyi's face remained unchanged, and he looked straight at Qin Keke.

Qin Keke was a little surprised to see Gu Wuyi's unreasonable and arrogant appearance, looked up and down Gu Wuyi, did not expect her to be such a rascal, but turned over and jumped off without asking any more questions.

"Little lady~" Qin Keke raised a smile, walked in front of Chu Qian with a smile, put his hands on the table, blinked his eyes, very cute.

"Just talk if you have something to do, and go away if you have nothing to do." Chu Qian kept fiddling with the abacus, without raising her head, and her voice was flat, as usual.

"Qianqian is so kind, I want a bottle of golden sore medicine." Qin Keke smiled even more when he heard the answer, and turned around to go to the cubicle to get the golden sore medicine.

When Chu Qian heard Qin Keke's request, she frowned, looked up at Qin Keke's back, paused, and said, "Where are you hurt?"

Hearing Chu Qian's concern, Qin Keke scurried back again, leaned in front of Qin Ke, smiled brightly, tapped his chest with his fingers, and said slowly, "My heart... .”

Seeing Qin Keke like that, Chu Qian knew that her worries were unnecessary, put her hand on Qin Keke's shoulder, pushed back, and worked on the account book expressionlessly, ignoring Qin Keke's tricks.

Qin Keke didn't care about Chu Qian's impatience, took a bottle of golden sore medicine, and then rolled over the beam along the pillar, the movement was very fast, if Gu Wuyi hadn't been paying attention to Qin Keke's movements, he wouldn't have noticed , Immediately, his perception of her was different.

"Here." Qin Keke threw a bottle of golden sore medicine to Gu Wuyi, put his arms around his chest, and wanted to see what Gu Wuyi would do.

"I owe her a favor." Gu Wuyi saw that Qin Keke had an unusual relationship with the women below, not to mention that the medicine belonged to Chu Qian, so he gave the favor to Chu Qian.

And these words happened to be in line with Qin Keke's intentions. She already regarded Chu Qian as her own woman, so she owed everyone the same. Qin Keke glanced at Gu Wuyi appreciatively, then waved his hand, signaling that Gu Wuyi could left.

"Under the Gu Wuyi, thank you." Gu Wuyi thanked him and left the beam, not noticing Qin Keke's probing eyes behind him.

Gu Wuyi left the pharmacy, but he didn't dare to go back to the Song Mansion. Not to mention the incident that happened in the Song Mansion just now, the guard must be more stringent, and he was afraid of disturbing Song Zhixin. Climbing beams are a bit of a problem.

After thinking about it, I went back to the pharmacy, hid in a room, removed the cloth strip just now, looked around for a week, and just happened to find something like a bandage, took a bottle of wine on the counter, and sniffed it. , although the concentration is not high, but better than nothing.

Poured wine on the wound and cleaned it roughly, Gu Wuyi endured the pain and sprinkled the golden sore medicine on it again, the medicine was violent, burning like fire, after a while it became numb, so he wrapped the bandage.

Gu Wuyi heaved a sigh of relief after finishing these tasks, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, sat in the dark for a while, and suddenly heard some strange noises from the next room, but they disappeared again.

Gu Wuyi just sat there, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and when the morning light was twilight, he left for the Song Mansion, jumped in from the window, and just got on the beam, his eyes unconsciously forgot to glance at Song Zhixin's bed.

I don't know if she was scared last night. The more Gu Wuyi thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. He left suddenly last night and didn't ask Song Zhixin carefully. She is a girl, so she must be afraid.

However, yesterday's attitude seemed to be a little cold, I don't know if she was thinking about it, Gu Wuyi was a little restless, he grabbed his hair irritably, but it affected the wound, and honestly put down his hand.

After thinking about it, he turned over and jumped down, walked to Song Zhixin's bed, and found that something was wrong with her, her face was flushed, and she was sweating profusely, which obviously meant she had a fever.

Gu Wuyi stood there in a daze, watching Song Zhixin in pain, stood there for a while, then turned around and went to the closet to find another quilt, and covered Song Zhixin.

In the past, it was rare for Gu Wuyi to see people in the organization have a fever, and colds were a rare thing. If there was one, he would just take a medicine. sweat.

When I was holding the quilt, I saw the cloth handkerchief behind the screen, soaked it in some water, and covered Song Zhixin's forehead. After thinking about it, it was still wrong, so I removed the quilt, wiped Song Zhixin's exposed skin, and then put it on The quilt was covered back.

Song Zhixin used a towel to cool her down when she shouted hot, and covered her with the quilt when Song Zhixin shouted cold. past.

Gu Wuyi stayed by the bed for a while, seeing that Song Zhixin was much more comfortable, he breathed a sigh of relief, climbed onto the beam and fell asleep, for about an hour, suddenly remembered that Song Zhixin hadn't eaten last night, so he got up quickly and planned to go Get some food from the kitchen.

"Xing'er." As soon as Gu Wuyi walked away, Song Zhixin woke up, his mind was a little dull, after rubbing the center of his brows, he looked again, and found that it was already Chen Shi, so he hurriedly called Xing'er in.

"What's the matter, Miss?" Although Xing'er wondered why her lady got up so late today, she didn't ask any further questions, she just said that she went to bed too late last night and didn't have a good rest.

Song Zhixin lifted the quilt and wanted to get up, but she was a little top-heavy, staggered, if Xing'er hadn't supported her, she might have fallen to the ground.

"Miss, are you alright?" Xing'er touched Song Zhixin's forehead, found something was wrong, and quickly helped her back to the bed.

"Miss, you rest first, I'll go find the doctor." After leaving a sentence, he went out and called a servant to find the doctor, and then rushed back to take care of Song Zhixin.

When Gu Wuyi came back, he saw other people standing in front of Song Zhixin's bed, worried but only dared to watch from the beam.

"Miss Song caught a cold yesterday, and she drank too much alcohol, which damaged her health, but it will be fine after a few days of recuperation." Chu Qian's expression was indifferent. Seeing that the Song family servant pulled her here in such a hurry, she saw this This kind of ailment has become a habit.

But Song Zhixin was still more concerned about Chu Qian, and told related things, except for the prescription for reducing fever, ignoring Song Zhixin's pitiful expression, wrote another prescription for recuperating the body, and handed it to Xing'er.

"Boss, you need to have a regular diet." Chu Qian guessed that Song Zhixin's legs would be weak because she was hungry, but with such a big family in the Song family, Song Zhixin would be so hungry that Chu Qian couldn't figure it out. I lost my temper.

Seeing Chu Qian's patient look on the beam, Qin Keke felt sore in his heart, bumped against Gu Wuyi's shoulder, and said in a strange tone, "Hey, is this your woman?"

Gu Wuyi was startled, he didn't expect this ancient lightness skill to be so wonderful, if it were modern, he might be a top spy, but he didn't show it on his face, he shook his head.

"This is my sister." Seeing that Qin Keke looked at Chu Qian strangely, Gu Wuyi unconsciously moved to the side, farther away.

"I have to say, your sister's weak appearance is really attractive." Qin Keke took the time to stare at Song Zhixin, but found that the appearance of this little sister was pitiful.

If it wasn't for my own heart, I'm afraid I would be tempted too.

"It's okay." Gu Wuyi still had no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, his eyes lit up a little when he looked at Song Zhixin, and Qin Keke couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Doctor Chu, did you hear any sound?" Xing'er always felt that there was a rustling sound in the room, but she couldn't hear it clearly when she heard it again, so she asked Chu Qian suspiciously.

Chu Qian paused for a while when packing the medicine box, then looked up inadvertently, and sure enough, she saw the friend poking his head out with a smile.

"No." Knowing that the sound was made by Qin Keke, Chu Qian didn't expose it, and called Xing'er to go out to let Song Zhixin rest for a while.

Song Zhixin was very nervous when he heard Xing'er's question, but he was relieved to see the two of them go out, and then quietly said: "Sister Gu?"

Qin Ke could see that Gu Wuyi jumped down immediately when he heard Song Zhixin's words, and suddenly felt the feeling of his senior brothers and sisters before. So this is the so-called emphasizing sex over friends?Shaking his head, he hurriedly went after Chu Qian.

When Song Zhixin saw Gu Wuyi jumping down suddenly, he was startled at first, and then reacted immediately. Seeing Gu Wuyi's arm, he remembered what happened last night.Song Zhixin's smile faded a little, first he looked at Gu Wuyi quietly, and then hooked his fingers towards Gu Wuyi.

Gu Wuyi's scalp was numb when Song Zhixin looked at him like this, he had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't think it would be possible, he froze on the spot and didn't dare to go forward, then he felt that he had done nothing wrong, straightened his back, and sat next to Song Zhixin .

"Sister Gu, don't you think I'm your friend?" Seeing Gu Wuyi's expressionless face, Song Zhixin turned around in his heart. Yi's eyes were watery.

"How come, I still want to treat you as a younger sister?" Gu Wuyi hated seeing others cry the most, and was upset when he saw it, but seeing Song Zhixin like this, his heart was soft, and he quickly retorted.

"Then why don't you tell me that you were injured yesterday? Let me be so frightened for you?" Song Zhixin said with a voice that was really crying.In her eyes, friends should be like what is said in the book, sharing blessings and suffering together, but Gu Wuyi didn't tell her when she was hurt, wasn't she just avoiding herself?

"I'm going to rest." The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, Song Zhixin left a word sullenly, then lay down and turned his back to Gu Wuyi, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to Gu Wuyi.

When Gu Wuyi was at a loss, when he didn't know how to coax him, he suddenly heard footsteps, and quickly jumped on the beam again, but he didn't know that this behavior made Song Zhixin who was waiting for the follow-up even more unhappy.

Suddenly found that sister Gu is not caring at all...

As soon as Gu Wuyi jumped onto the beam, Song Rusheng pushed open the door and saw that Song Zhixin was already lying down. Although he knew she was not asleep, he still walked lightly, stepped forward and pulled the quilt up, sighing Take a breath.

Alcohol hurts the body, and it is no problem for ordinary people to drink a glass or two, but Song Zhixin's body must not touch such strong things, but seeing Song Zhixin's frail appearance, Song Confucianism's anger after hearing her drinking is also Eliminated a lot, what else?Isn't my daughter to be pampered?

Noticing Song Zhixin's trembling eyelashes, Song Rusheng also knew that she was pretending to be asleep, but she didn't touch it, and sat there with an inexplicable expression. After that, he called Song Zhixin up, and brought up the porridge to feed .

"Father..." Song Zhixin also pretended to have just woken up, and rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands, making her eye sockets a little red. After staring blankly at Song Confucianism, she slowly opened her mouth to drink the porridge.

That well-behaved appearance made the two of them very soft-hearted, especially Song Rusheng, who rubbed Song Zhixin's hair with one free hand, seeing that Gu Wuyi felt a little itchy and eager to try.

"Zhixin, why are you so inattentive to your body? You even went to drink?" Song Confucian was feeding Song Zhixin quietly, but he couldn't control it, and chattered, as if Song Zhixin had done something A heinous event.

"Father, I know I'm wrong..." Song Zhixin was a little helpless, but she didn't interrupt, and listened honestly, and then wanted to take advantage of Confucian Song's inattention to glare at Gu Wuyi on the beam.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Song Rusheng, which made Song Rusheng feel like his heart was breaking, and he began to mutter again, until Xing'er came in with the medicine and interrupted the one-sided teaching.

Because Song Zhixin was weak and needed to be checked from time to time, but Chu Qian didn't want to stay in Song's house, so Confucian Song bought the pharmacy directly and moved the whole thing outside Song's house so that Chu Qian could come to see a doctor.

It didn't take long to go back and forth, so after the medicine was cooked, Xing'er brought it over directly, seeing Song Rusheng's serious look, her hands trembled.

"Master." Xing'er lowered her head guiltily. When she was decocting medicine in the kitchen, she already knew that Uncle Li had accidentally made sober soup into wine soup, and part of the reason for Miss' illness was because of herself.

Song Rusheng nodded, motioned Xing'er to put the medicine on the table, then saw Song Zhixin's eyes closed and dozed off, pushed her, ruthlessly piercing her disguise.

"Father, I don't want to drink." Song Zhixin felt a little nauseated when he smelled the familiar smell of medicine, and pushed away Song Rusheng's hand.

"Don't make trouble, your body is important." Confucian Song had a straight face and a serious tone, like a private school teacher, serious.

Song Confucian took another spoonful of medicine, and as soon as he put it to Song Zhixin's lips, he heard Uncle Fu's voice outside the door.

"Master, someone from my cousin's family is here."

Song Confucian looked at Song Zhixin helplessly, handed the medicine to Xing'er, told Song Zhixin to drink it, and walked out without missing Song Zhixin's sly eyes.

"Xing'er, I..." Seeing the door closed, Song Zhixin immediately pretended to escape the catastrophe as before, but he was interrupted before he could say anything.

"Miss, don't look at me, I dare not tell you not to take the medicine." Xing'er had long felt guilty for not taking good care of Song Zhixin, ignored Song Zhixin's request, and took over Song Rusheng's task.

Song Zhixin looked up, and found that Gu Wuyi was staring straight at him, his expression was exactly the same as that of the Confucian Song just now, just like a teacher supervising the students, seeing that he couldn't escape, Song Zhixin took the bowl directly and drank it in one gulp .

Gu Wuyi watched Song Zhixin finish his drink and couldn't help sticking out his tongue, with a disgusted expression on his face, like a kitten he had seen before, with a smile in his eyes unconsciously.

Seeing that Song Zhixin had finished drinking, Xing'er didn't say much, she picked up the bowl and went out, ready to make another dose of medicine.

"Sister Gu, how long are you going to stay up there?" Song Zhixin originally wanted to wait for Gu Wuyi to come down, but unexpectedly she kept looking at him, sighed, and called Gu Wuyi down.

"Don't worry, my injury is fine. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would be worried." Gu Wuyi preempted the attack, and sure enough, Song Zhixin's expression softened.

"Just so good." Gu Wuyi was so cute by Song Zhixin's appearance, and also felt that Song Zhixin had stopped being angry a long time ago, stretched out his hand, rubbed her hair, and said very satisfied.

Song Zhixin blushed, but did not push away Gu Wuyi's hand, raised her head and asked tentatively: "Sister Gu, do you know what happened last night?"

"Last night, a few men in black broke into the Song Mansion to fight, and I was accidentally injured." Gu Wuyi paused, wondering if he should tell Song Zhixin and Uncle Li that they were not simple people.

But considering how much Song Confucianism loved her, he would not joke about her life. There must be some reason to hide it from Song Zhixin, so he just talked about it shallowly and did not tell Song Zhixin what he found.

Song Zhixin heard that Gu Wuyi didn't want to talk too much, and didn't delve into it. He looked up at Gu Wuyi, and found that her eyes were tired, guessing that she didn't sleep last night, so she smiled softly and sent out an invitation: "Sister Gu, Do you want to go to bed and rest together?"

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