Southeast first idiot

"Master, Mr. Lou is ill."

Ji Changfeng was discussing with Chang Chang about the shops in the county. As soon as he got to the point, Aunt Sun knocked on the door and entered.

When Ji Changfeng heard about it, his sword eyebrows raised slightly: "Are you sick? Why are you sick?"

Aunt Sun sighed silently. Ever since Ji Changfeng told Lou Qing that the marriage was settled five days ago, Lou Qing was full of worries. He hadn't shown his face in front of Lou Qing since the beginning of the day, he didn't see Lou Qing's face after seeing the dowry, anyway, Aunt Sun didn't want to see it, it was too ugly.

Aunt Sun thought, if it was her, she would throw cups and pots, Ji Changfeng is too good at entertaining people.

"Let's go and have a look. I must have caught a cold at night and now I have a fever." Aunt Sun said.

Ji Changfeng took a deep breath and let it out again: "Understood, you go to a quack doctor and ask him to diagnose the pulse."

After Aunt Sun saluted and retreated, Chang Chang said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Ji Changfeng was also worried after hearing this, but he didn't finish his business, so he didn't dare to propose to leave. Now Chang Chang's words are exactly what he wants.

"Then I'll go take a look."

Chang Chang nodded, and when he was about to send him away, he saw Ji Changfeng turned his head, and before Ji Changfeng could speak, he said, "Okay, I know how to deal with such a small matter."

Ji Changfeng's words were stuck in Chang Chang's throat. After thinking about it for a while, he felt the same, so he turned around and left without saying anything. Chang Chang wanted to send him off, but thought that Lou Qing was ill, so he should go Take a look, so follow suit.

During this trip, I ran into Aunt Sun and a quack doctor on the road.

The quack doctor put his hands behind his back and his face was calm, making it impossible to see whether he was happy or angry.

The four of them entered Ji Changfeng's yard back and forth. In Ji Changfeng's room, Lou Qing was lying on the bed with sweat profuse on his forehead and heaving chest, looking extremely uncomfortable.

After so many days, the bruises on Lou Qing's face had already dissipated, so that delicate face was completely revealed, with thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and fair skin like white jade.

But now that white jade-like face was flushed with fever, showing a slightly sickly beauty.

Aunt Sun moved the stool and asked the quack doctor to sit down and take a good pulse. Ji Changfeng sat by the bed, his gaze following the quack doctor's calm face.

"What's the matter?" Ji Changfeng frowned when he saw the quack doctor withdrew his hand.

The quack doctor looked at him sideways: "It's just a fever, why are you nervous?"

Chang Chang said, "What if I get burned and confused?"

The quack doctor snorted, "That's not right, fulfilling Chang Feng's wish."

Chang Chang was stopped by the quack doctor's words, and Aunt Sun saw Ji Changfeng frowned, and couldn't help asking, "Old Xue, what's the matter?"

The quack doctor said: "The body is a little weak, and it will not hinder the bridal chamber after a period of recuperation."

Chang Chang hurriedly pushed the quack doctor: "You old man, you don't have to hold back your words."

What to cover? Isn't it a matter of course to have a bridal chamber after getting married?The quack doctor wanted to refute, but seeing Aunt Sun was there, he closed his mouth.

Aunt Sun knew that she was not happy talking to them, it was not that she was not allowed to listen, but that she could not hear some words well.

"Please trouble Mr. Xue to write down the prescription, so I can make it."

The quack doctor said: "Let me read it, you remember."

Aunt Sun nodded, and the quack doctor read a few herbs and their dosage.

After Aunt Sun withdrew, the three big men talked freely.

"Why is he so sick?" Chang Chang felt strange, Lou Qing didn't look like a weak person.

"It's just a mental illness. When Changfeng brought him back, he was depressed. I prescribed the medicine, and it should be fine. But I don't want him to be so stubborn, and Changfeng wants to marry him, so he is so concerned about it." The quack doctor explained. road.

Chang Chang said: "After all, he is a man, and..." Chang Chang looked at Ji Changfeng, and the three of them understood some things even if they didn't say them out loud.

"Alas..." The quack doctor sighed softly: "If Changfeng didn't respect him, otherwise he wouldn't have helped him in such a way when he heard about that."

After saying this, both Chang Chang and the quack doctor looked at Ji Changfeng who had been silent all this time.

Ji Changfeng's expression was serious at this time, even with the cover of a big beard, both Chang Chang and the quack doctor could see that his lips were pursed, and once they pursed, both of them knew how Ji Changfeng was feeling.

"There are still ten days before we get married. You should first follow this prescription and let Mr. Lou take the medicine. The deficiency will not be replenished. Then adjust it slowly." After a long silence, the two saw that Ji Changfeng was focused on Lou Qing. Knowing that it was useless for me to stay here, after saying this, the quack doctor and Chang Chang left one after another.

After a long time, a long sigh came from the semi-dark room, followed by the sound of water.

Ji Changfeng wrung out a wet towel and stuck it on Lou Qing's forehead to cool him down.

From day to night, Ji Changfeng changed from sitting on the edge of the bed to taking a nap on the edge of the bed.

The candle flame flickered, Lou Qing opened his eyes, and a moth flew over his head.

The body covered under the quilt was sticky, as if every pore on his body had been opened and sweat had leaked out.

Lou Qing moved his head, but found a shadow beside the bed, and when he looked closely, it was a face with a big beard.

"Ji...Changfeng..." Lou Qing said, his voice was hoarse.

Even though it was as thin as a mosquito, Ji Changfeng, who was taking a nap, still heard it. He quickly got up, and there was a faint mark on the right cheek: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

After asking, Ji Changfeng raised his hand to check the temperature of his forehead, and after learning that Lou Qing's fever subsided, he exhaled.

"Ji Changfeng." Lou Qing shouted.

Ji Changfeng responded instinctively: "I am here."

Lou Qing's mouth is half opened, eyes are opened, eyelashes are rolled up, it shouldn't be like this, he wants to scold him, scold him, why should I be here?

Ji Changfeng saw that his lips were pale and slightly wrinkled, and he was in a state of lack of water. He thought that he had just recovered from his fever, so he must have asked for water. Qing feed him.

It was indeed thirsty, no matter how Lou Qing wanted to criticize, he had to moisten his throat, so he drank the warm water that Ji Changfeng brought to his mouth in one gulp, after drinking three cups, Lou Qing felt his throat feel better.

After drinking, Lou Qing was supported by Ji Changfeng to lie down again, and the quilt was covered again.

"Are you hungry?" Ji Changfeng asked him while sitting by the bed.

Lou Qing scolded angrily: "You bastard."

He is a literati who has just recovered from a serious illness. When this word was uttered, it didn't have any viciousness or vulgarity, but Ji Changfeng raised his lips after hearing it.

"Mr. Lou." Ji Changfeng looked at him with scorching eyes: "You are not suitable for cursing." Because your cursing is more like acting like a baby.

When Lou Qing was told by him, he suddenly felt frustrated, the grievance and helplessness of many days erupted at this moment, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with crystals.

Ji Changfeng was startled, and quickly touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers: "Mr. Lou?"

"I hate you."

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't, I made you hate." Ji Changfeng wiped away his tears with his thumb.

"I want to scold you."

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong, I made you want to scold me." Ji Changfeng nodded repeatedly.

"you are not human."

"No, no, I'm human, Mr. Lou."

Lou Qing was stunned, and then looked away, Ji Changfeng wanted to laugh when he saw him like this, Lou Qing must be a child, otherwise how could he be so childish.

Ji Changfeng wrung out the towel and helped Lou Qing wipe his face.

It's been five days, Lou Qing stared at Ji Changfeng, Ji Changfeng let him hang out for five days, cared about his engagement date, gave him a dowry, and didn't take him seriously at all, if his purpose from the beginning was Humiliated, Lou Qing would rather he had never saved him back then.

"Ji Changfeng, I don't want to."

Hearing this sentence, Ji Changfeng paused for Lou Qing's hand to wipe his palm, he raised his eyes, and his deep eyes were calm and unwavering.

"You can't, I don't want to." Lou Qing emphasized again.

"Why not?"

Lou Qing said: "You and I are both men, if we get married, it's against ethics."

Ji Changfeng let go of his hand, and grabbed the towel with his fingers, and the towel sank into a dent.

Lou Qing was terrified when he saw him, his gaze was like ice, thinking about it, the clothes that were already wet seemed to be soaked, and his whole body was completely cold.

"I make a promise with you."

After a long time, it was so long that Lou Qing could clearly hear his own heartbeat, thump, thud, like a drum beating.

"What appointment?"

Ji Changfeng threw the towel back into the copper basin, and there was a splash of water on the towel: "The wedding will continue, but I will make peace with you in three months' time. By then, I don't mind whether you want to leave or stay."

"You..." Lou Qing was anxious, what he wanted was not getting married, not reconciling.

Ji Changfeng glanced over again: "Mr. Lou, do you know who I am?"

who is he?It's Ji Changfeng, the owner of Changfeng Village, the number one bandit in Southeast County, Lou Qing understood what Ji Changfeng meant when he thought about it, did he just want to negotiate terms with Ji Changfeng?A person who has been given a chance and is in the den of thieves wants to negotiate terms with the head of the thieves?

Thinking of this, Lou Qing's back felt cold again, and fine sweat overflowed from his forehead.

"I asked Aunt Sun to prepare bath water for you."

After Ji Changfeng left, Lou Qing seemed to have been pulled out of all his strength. He was paralyzed on the bed, breathing deeply. He was afraid. He didn't know Ji Changfeng's purpose, and he didn't know if Ji Changfeng would make trouble. Just like, He could only do what Ji Changfeng said.

Three months, this is his last chance, Lou Qing thought.

When Aunt Sun was preparing bath water, Ji Changfeng was by the side, and Lou Qing was still lying on the bed. After Aunt Sun left, Lou Qing looked at Ji Changfeng, and Ji Changfeng looked at him.

Ji Changfeng felt that Lou Qing's small eyes were seducing him, saying, take him to take a bath, but he didn't know Lou Qing's specific meaning, but Ji Changfeng thought so, and he did the same.

The quilt was lifted suddenly, a smell of sweat poured out, even Lou Qing frowned, it was hard for Ji Changfeng to keep his expression on.

"What are you doing?" Lou Qing couldn't help being startled when he saw Ji Changfeng picked him up.

"Taking a bath." Ji Changfeng knew that he would struggle, and added, "Do you have the strength?"

Lou Qing was suddenly quite quiet, and protested: "That doesn't need you."

"I called Aunt Sun?"

"..."

Ji Changfeng put Lou Qing on the low stool, and erected the screen to isolate Lou Qing from himself. Lou Qing was wondering, but he heard Ji Changfeng call Yun Dandan's name.

The door was pushed open, Yundandan closed the door, and replied softly.

Ji Changfeng was outside the screen, and ordered: "Help your father take a bath, his illness is not completely cured yet, so don't wash for too long."

"Understood, dad." The four-year-old boy walked in through the gap in the screen, and after entering, Ji Changfeng set up the last screen.

When Yun Dandan came in, Lou Qing realized that Yun Dandan's sleeves were tied up, as if he came here to help him take a bath in the first place.

"Daddy, take off your clothes."

Lou Qing blushed, ashamed to be served by a child.

Lou Qing sat in the bathtub, Yun Dandan stood on the bench, and helped Lou Qing wipe his back with a wet towel.

"Daddy, are you okay?" Yun Dandan didn't dare to use force, Lou Qing's skin was tender and white, like a boiled egg with its shell removed, smooth.

"I'm fine, Eggy." Lou Qing's voice was weak after recovering from a serious illness.

Yun Dandan snorted, and earnestly wiped Lou Qing's back: "Daddy needs to get well soon, otherwise Daddy will be worried."

Lou Qingxiu's hands stopped, he really wanted to ask Yundandan if he knew the meaning of the word worry, but after thinking about it, it was better for father to kiss, so he resolutely didn't ask.

When Lou Qing finished bathing and walked out of the screen wearing an outer shirt, Ji Changfeng was no longer in the room, and the sweat-smelling bed had already been replaced with clean bedding.

The room was burning with incense, and the comfort made Lou Qing extremely puzzled.

What is the purpose of Ji Changfeng?

The author has something to say:

Today is my nephew's birthday, so two more.