I opened a bookstore in ancient times

Fu Gezi is indeed better at playing than Xiao Fu.

Xiao Fu assembled and dismantled the Kong Mingsuo very quickly, but Fu Gezi was faster, probably to show off, flicking his slender fingers up and down, which dazzled Su Yao.

This kind of thing is okay for others to play, and it was also at home when I was a child, Su Yao is not very good at playing.

Fu Ling fought fast, Su Yao watched and began to lose his mind, moving from the wooden block in Fu Gezi's hand to Fu Gezi's bony hand, and then to Fu Gezi's face.

When Fu Ling was playing with these things, he was surprisingly focused.This kind of pure and slightly childish concentration gave him a rare childish look.

After Fu Ling finished spelling a Kongming ball, he raised his eyes and met Su Yao's gaze.

Pigeon paused, and immediately raised its eyebrows: "Does it look good?"

Su Yao couldn't help but her face was slightly hot, and she staggered her eyes: "It's a good game."

"Is it just for fun?" Fu Ge moved closer.

He held Su Yao's hand, but Su Yao couldn't avoid it, so he just closed his eyes and whispered, "People are pretty too."

His voice was like a gnat, and the tips of his ears were red again.

When he was slightly embarrassed, he noticed that Fu Ling kissed him on the forehead, and smiled softly: "Only for you to see."

Su Yao's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little happy.

It was nothing if he didn't close his eyes just now, but now it was getting darker in front of his eyes, and Su Yao felt tired again.

He opened his eyes slightly, and Fu Ling could see it: "Go back to sleep when you're sleepy, I'll accompany you."

Su Yao gently brushed his hand away: "Go and rest too."

"Wait until you fall asleep." Fu Ling held his hand, "I'll watch you fall asleep, and then I'll go to sleep."

He motioned for another couch: "I'll sleep there, if you wake up at night, call me."

Su Yao could see this small couch as soon as he opened his eyes, and it was very close, so he felt more at ease.

I just asked again: "Don't stay with me by the couch, I won't be in any serious trouble when I wake up."

Fu Ling nodded.

In order to facilitate activities at night, the lights in Su Yao's room were not turned off.

The candlelight was flickering, and the shadows of overlapping lamps dangled in front of Su Yao's eyes, and he gradually became dizzy.

He was in a good mood this time, but his body was really sore and his insides were weak, but he fell asleep soon after closing his eyes.

When I woke up, I found that it was still dark.

I don't know what time it is.

There was silence everywhere, only the lively crickets were chirping, one after another.

Su Yao was startled for a moment, then saw that Fu Ling was still lying on his couch and fell asleep.

Fu Gezi seemed very tired.

His brows and eyes were slightly furrowed, and his breathing was very light.

His hand was on Su Yao's, and Su Yao didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up. He was stunned for a while, and could only whisper: "Is there a hidden guard?"

The night was dark and the room was filled with candles burning. Su Yao remained silent for a while without any movement.

The sound is too low, didn't you hear?

Su Yao cleared his throat, and was about to shout again, when he saw the rosin-colored curtain move, because someone pulled it.

There was a man standing beside the curtain.

Just now there was no sound at all, and he was dressed in black again, and the shadows of the candles overlapped, but Su Yao didn't see it.

The man took a step closer, bowed to Su Yao, and said in a low voice, "I have seen the master. You didn't have any orders just now, and the subordinates didn't dare to go forward without authorization."

Such a big rule.

This is Fu Ling's serious subordinate, not an ordinary entourage. Su Yao was a little scared when he saw it for the first time.

Still a little curious.

Is it the kind of martial arts master who flies over the wall and shoots every arrow?

Just the sassy kind.

Su Yao couldn't help thinking about it, and quickly suppressed it.

He paused, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "I don't have anything important, I just feel that it is cold at night, and I would like to trouble you to put a thin quilt or blanket on Fu Ling."

Add another sentence: "I'm not feeling well, and it's not convenient to get up. Thank you for your help."

The dark guard was obviously taken aback.

Su Yao was injured all over his body, and he finally woke up. He was still nervous for a long time to call someone at night.

...So it's the middle of the night calling me over to feed the dog food?

Su Yao's clear eyes looked at him, the dark guard had no choice but to silently swallow the dog food for supper, and said respectfully: "Master, you don't have to be so polite."

He should have said "you".

But Su Yao didn't know him very well, so he was used to being polite, so when he heard this, he just smiled gently: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The dark guard had already heard about Su Yao's good temper, so after adding a few words like this, he immediately felt that the dog food tasted pretty good.

Take a thin blanket and gently place it on Fu Ling's body.

As soon as he approached, Su Yaofang was slightly surprised: it turned out to be so burly.

Su Yao didn't feel that this man was so tall even though it was covered by the shadows of lights.

And there is really no sound when walking.

Su Yao sighed secretly, then looked down again: "Cover your hands too, I'm afraid he'll catch a cold."

The dark guard ate another mouthful of dog food, sorted it out carefully, saw that Su Yao was satisfied, and then took a step back: "Does the master have any other orders?"

Su Yao then smiled: "No, thank you very much."

The secret guard saluted again: "If there is anything to do, the master can just give orders. It's just past the fourth watch, so the master can sleep for a while. This subordinate will leave."

Su Yao responded and turned her head again, only to see him take a step back and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Come and go without a trace.

Great.

Su Yao praised again, seeing that Fu Ling was still sleeping soundly, she was a little relieved.

The crickets under the corner of the wall were still chirping heartlessly and cheerfully. Su Yao felt the slight coolness on his cheeks, and only then did he recall in a trance, and just forgot to ask what day it is.

It is estimated that he lay down for a long time.

Fu Gezi has lost weight obviously, it must not happen in a day or two.

I'm afraid the whole of July will be over.

Su Yao sighed slightly, it's useless to think too much now, the only important thing is to take care of his body with peace of mind.

Su Yao closed his eyes again, but this time he felt extra pain in his body, did not sleep well, woke up in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Pei Yi.

There was a thorn in his arm, and Pei Yi could see that he was closing the needle, and he only raised his eyelids slightly: "Fu Ling is busy. Did you drink the white porridge yesterday?"

Su Yao opened his mouth and cleared his throat: "I drank half of it, I have no appetite." Then said: "Please trouble Mr. Pei."

"You still know how to be polite."

Pei Yi changed acupoints, "Eat something slowly, you can't just rely on medicine to hang on. Let Fu Ling feed you if you can't eat."

Su Yao couldn't help feeling slightly shy, and hesitated again: "Is it important this time?"

"What's important?" Pei Yi asked indifferently.

Su Yao knew that Pei Yi would be unhappy.

After all, the patient had just been sent to the inpatient department, and then brought back from the emergency department.Even a doctor would feel very distressed.

Su Yao could only smile: "Old Mr. Pei, don't worry too much."

Pei Yi was silent for a while, then Fang sighed: "It's not a muscle injury, it's just a skin injury. But tossing back and forth, it's too weak now, please lie down properly first. The prescription I use must not be blown, even at night..."

He was about to start nagging again, and said a few words, but stopped: "Forget it, don't bother memorizing, I'll tell Fu Ling again."

He pulled another needle: "You'd better eat as much as you can, there's nothing you can do if you don't eat. I see that you are still in good spirits. After two days of feeding, you will probably be able to get up before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"What day is it now?" Su Yao asked.

"It's the second day of junior high school." Pei Yi glanced at him, then patted his hand again, "There are still ten days left, so be more obedient."

"Mr. Pei, don't worry. Treat me better, and I will make candied hawthorn for you."

Su Yao frowned and looked into Pei Yi's eyes, and Pei Yi suddenly felt relieved.

See how easy they are, how well-behaved and obedient they are.

Pei Yi felt comfortable all over, and her tone became more relaxed: "I'll put some medicine on your wound. Although you've closed your mouth, it may still hurt a little. Why don't you wait?"

Su Yao was puzzled: "What are you waiting for?"

Pei Yi took it for granted: "Wait for Fu Ling to accompany you. He said he would be back soon."

Su Yao was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No need, no need, just come."

The thin quilt was draped around his waist, and it didn't cover anything from the waist up. His legs were exposed underneath, and he was completely naked, except for the sensitive parts, everything was exposed...

Why did Fu Ling come here?

Su Yao's face was hot after thinking about it, and urged: "Come on, cover me up as soon as you finish painting."

Pei Yi was amused in her heart, and couldn't help but lament that Su Yao's thin skin is rare.

We're married, so there's nothing we can't see.

But Su Yao's ears were blushing, and Pei Yi was a rather upright old gentleman, and he didn't have any funny tastes.

He took out the medicine: "It's a little cold, just say it hurts."

I don't know what medicine to use, Su Yao felt cold and slightly stinging, but not as painful as imagined, and there was a bit of itching.

Pei Yi applied it very carefully: "It seems that the pain-relieving prescription is quite useful for you. I gave it to His Royal Highness, but he still couldn't sleep because of the pain."

This title made Su Yao silent for a while.

Ah Yan is going to leave after all.

Everyone has their own destiny, parting is the normal state of the world.

Su Yao sighed slightly: "How is Ah Yan?"

"He's better than you, but he's hurt his arm. I'm afraid he needs two more days for his bone problems."

Pei Yi waited for Su Yao's body to dry, then helped him turn over slowly, "Children's bones grow fast, so don't worry too much. You don't have to worry about it, and focus on raising your own."

Su Yao had no choice but to not ask, lying on the couch, feeling a little itchy on the back.

Pei Yi lightly said: "Shut up, it might itch a little in two days. I have medicine to remove the scar, so don't scratch it yourself. It's a pity to leave a scar with such white hair. 039"

Su Yao said "Mmm", the sun was bright and clear, he lay down on the couch for a while, and then realized that Pei Yi had put a thin quilt on him.

Pei Yi sat at the back and just wiped his leg when she heard a knock on the door: "Doctor Pei?"

Fu Ling is back.

Su Yao's legs were still bare, and as soon as she called out to Pei Yi, Pei Yi went to open the door.

"I came back very quickly." Pei Yi opened the door, then turned around, "What are you calling me for?"

Su Yao buried her face in the soft pillow: "It's nothing."

His voice was muffled, but Fu Ling was suddenly worried: "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

No discomfort.

I am shy.

Su Yao lay on her stomach: "You go out first, Mr. Pei is applying medicine for me."

Fu Ling saw a scratch on his shoulder, and suddenly felt distressed: "Does it hurt?"

He hurriedly said, "I'll stay with you."

Su Yao: ...

Su Yao was afraid that he would be worried, and it would be difficult to drive him out again, so Pei Yi said again: "You just came back. I'm afraid I don't feel well, and he's too embarrassed to say so. Come on, I'll watch."

Fu Ling took over and sat down beside Su Yao.

The thin quilt only reached Su Yao's thighs, and the air was cool in the morning, making the tips of Su Yao's ears red.

Fu Ling's fingertips were warm, and as soon as he rubbed them, Su Yao couldn't help but tremble with nervousness.

Fu Ling was so distressed that he had no choice but to comfort him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'll take it easy."

Fu Ling's tone...

Thinking that there was Pei Yi next to her, Su Yao was ashamed to face anyone.

Pei Yi also noticed it.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Fu Ling's wiping, he got up knowingly: "The medicine is stewed on the stove, and I'll give it to him later. The kitchen has made egg custard and other food, and I'm warming it up too. See if he wants to eat it." What?"

He also asked: "Don't catch a cold..."

Pei Yi babbled and recited it again, and Fu Ling complied.

As soon as the wooden door was closed, the whole room fell silent, and Su Yao felt even more cramped for no reason.

He buried his head even more, not daring to raise his eyes.

But Fu Ling didn't think much this time. Looking at Su Yao's legs and ankles, he felt very uncomfortable, and took the medicine again: "Now there are no outsiders, so just say you feel uncomfortable."

Su Yao gave a muffled "um" and added: "It's really okay, you don't have to worry too much."

The medicine is cold and cold, and Su Yao really thinks it's okay.

Just slightly itchy.

Fu Ling's hand kept touching him, and he felt even more... itchy.

He was still cramped, but Fu Ling didn't notice it, he just muttered: "Pei Yi said that she has to go to school twice a day, I haven't caught up with it before, and I don't know..."

He finished wiping Su Yao's legs lightly, and as soon as he touched the thin quilt, Su Yao hurriedly raised his head: "No more!"

Fu Ling was surprised for a moment: "What's missing?"

Su Yao couldn't help stammering: "Then... that... just me..."

He buried his head again: "...don't lift my quilt again."

Fu Ling was startled, and then he realized that Su Yao's thin quilt was stretched up to his thighs, and then lifted up, it was...