The next day, Wang Weizhi finally woke up from his lethargy. Mrs. Wei saw that he had woken up, and hurriedly brought over the porridge from the side.
"Son, are you hungry?"
Wang Weizhi burned for a whole day yesterday, and he really didn't eat anything except a few bowls of bitter concoction. Suddenly seeing such a bowl of porridge, he felt hungry.
He drank a few sips with Mrs. Wei's hand, and then said: "Mother, how many days have I been asleep?"
Madam Wei put down the bowl, "It's been two days, you know that mother is dying of anxiety."
Looking at Mrs. Wei's caring face, Wang Weizhi smiled and felt a warmth in his chest.
"It's my son's fault."
Mrs. Wei brought over the soup again, "Come on, drink the medicine."
When Wang Weizhi saw the pitch-black concoction, his face wrinkled. He is the person who is most afraid of suffering, even the slightest bit of bitterness makes him uncomfortable, but Mrs. Wei has already brought the concoction to his mouth.
"Mother, I'm ready." Wang Weizhi refused.
Mrs. Wei's hand holding the medicine remained motionless, "The doctor said that you need to take this medicine until you are cured, and you will get better soon after drinking it."
Wang Weizhi took the medicine, blinked his round cat eyes, and said coquettishly, "Did mother prepare candied fruit?"
Mrs. Wei seemed to have known that he was afraid of suffering, so she turned around and brought over the candied red bayberry in the maid's hand, "It's all ready."
Wang Weizhi looked outside the door again. He didn't know whether Wen Xian was in a hurry for the past two days. He must get better soon. Only when Mrs. Wei felt relieved could he go out.
With a heartbroken heart, he poured the bitter medicinal juice into his mouth while holding his breath. After drinking it, his whole face wrinkled, "Mom, hurry up!"
Mrs. Wei quickly squeezed a candied fruit into his mouth, and Wang Weizhi felt better.
"You, I don't know who has followed this fear of suffering." Mrs. Wei smiled helplessly.
Wang Weizhi smiled embarrassedly. Actually, he is really embarrassed to say that he is afraid of suffering as a man, but this is a problem that has fallen since childhood, and he can't change it after so many years.
"Mother, I'm really almost fine, you should go to rest too, you don't have to stay here with me all the time."
Mrs. Wei stood up with an empty bowl and joked, "Does this make mother annoying?"
"No!", Wang Weizhi blushed and hurriedly wanted to explain, in fact, Mrs. Wei treated him really well, which made him feel that the other party was really like his mother, but this would only make him feel more guilty. How could he accept Madam Wei's tenderness with peace of mind?Mrs. Wei said with a smile, "I know all about it." After she finished speaking, she stood up, "You have a good rest, and mother won't bother you."
Mrs. Wei left with her servants, leaving only Ah Qing to wait on him. Wang Weizhi had been lying on the bed for two days. At this moment, he inevitably felt sore in his waist and legs. He lifted the quilt, changed his clothes and got out of bed.
Ah Qing hurried over, "Master, aren't you going to lie down?"
At this moment, Wang Weizhi was thinking about Wen Xian. He had been lying in bed for two days, and Wen Xian should be waiting impatiently, "Ah Qing, pack up, I have to go out."
"Going out? But the young master is just getting better. Where are you going?"
Wang Weizhi paused, didn't say he was going to see Wen Xian, but said: "East of the city, Drunk Duck."
"East of the city? It's not far away. The young master should wait until he's better. If he can't invite a doctor then, it will be troublesome."
Wang Weizhi fell into a coma for two days and didn't know anything about what happened during this period. He wondered: "Aren't there many doctors in the capital? Why can't we invite them?"
Ah Qing recounted what happened in the past two days, and Wang Weizhi couldn't help but pause, "You mean that the second prince deliberately made things difficult for the Wei family because of me?"
"The news that the young master and the third prince fell into the water together reached the ears of the second prince."
Wang Weizhi didn't know what it was like. The crimes suffered by the Wei family were all due to his own carelessness. He knew that there was a stake in this matter, but he still hurt the Wei family. Knowing that Wen Xian is lonely, do you even want to avoid him?
It would be great if his current status was not the young master of the Wei family, but Wang Weizhi was grateful for his current status, otherwise he would not have met Wen Xian.
Wang Weizhi was caught in a dilemma. On the one hand was the Wei family who treated him like a family member, and on the other was Wen Xian who was concerned about him. He understood the reason why the two could not have both, but he had no right to choose at all.
He just slumped down on the chair. He wanted to see Wen Xian, but he was afraid of hurting the Wei family again.
"What should I do?" Wang Weizhi murmured, thinking of those days and nights on the isolated island, thinking of the thick and muscular chest and warm lips, he closed his eyes in pain.
"Master? Are we not going again?" Ah Qing asked when he saw that he was not moving.
Wang Weizhi pondered for a moment before saying: "Ah Qing, go and bring me paper and ink."
After a while, Ah Qing brought the paper and ink over, and said again: "Go and guard the door, I will call you later, you are coming in."
Ah Qing backed out according to his words, Wang Weizhi spread out the snow-white paper, the tip of the pen was stained with ink.
After thinking for a while, I put a pen on the paper.
He believed that Wen Xian was just like him during the few days when the isolated island existed. It was also the first time for him to fall in love with someone, or maybe it was because of the surprise at the banquet that day that he just put his heart on the other person so unguardedly.
After finishing the last stroke, Wang Weizhi folded the letter and opened the door, "Ah Qing, go prepare the carriage."
Ah Qing was taken aback, "Master, do we still have to go?"
Wang Weizhi said: "Go and deliver something, I'll be back soon."
When the carriage was ready, the two quickly headed to the east of the city for the Drunken Fragrant Duck. Although the Drunken Fragrance Duck was the name of a dish, it was already very famous in the capital. Later, it became bigger and bigger and developed into a restaurant. And the name was used logically.
Arriving in the east of the city, Wang Wei got off the carriage. He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his hands and feet were still a little sore.
"Ah Qing, you wait for me here." As he said that, he wanted to go alone.
Ah Qing hurriedly stopped him, "Master, if you want to eat drunk duck, just send someone to buy it, besides, I can't let you alone, if something happens..."
Wang Weizhi patted him, "Nothing will happen, I'll be back soon."
Ah Qing continued to stop him, so Wang Weizhi had no choice but to reveal his identity, "You know the rules of the family in the capital better than I do. I am the young master of the Wei family. Don't you even listen to me?"
Ah Qing choked, and finally let go of Wang Weizhi, "Master, Ah Qing is just worried."
Wang Weizhi comforted, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
After speaking, he went straight to the restaurant in front.
Wang Weizhi raised his head and looked at the tall and grand gate of the restaurant in front of him. On the signboard, there were three large characters written in black paint on a red background, Drunk Fragrant Duck.
The window in the private room on the second floor on one side was wide open, and a wisp of white could be vaguely seen. Wang Weizhi knew where the person he was thinking of was.
He hesitated a little, in fact, he really wanted to go up to see him, but he was not qualified to do so with his current status.
Sighing, Wang Weizhi stepped into the restaurant.
He went straight to the counter and tapped on the table, "It's from the shopkeeper."
A middle-aged man behind the counter hurriedly turned around and said with a smile on his face, "My lord, what's your order?"
"Is there a gentleman in white in the private room on the second floor?"
"There are too many people in white clothes who are open for business. I don't know who the master is talking about?"
Wang Weizhi hesitated for a while and said, "The smiling one, the one with fox eyes."
The shopkeeper seemed to be impressed, and said with a smile: "I know, I know, this master comes every day."
Wang Weizhi was taken aback, "Does he come every day?"
"Isn't it? Every time I come, I sit in the same private room, and I have already paid half a year in advance."
The shopkeeper was talking to himself, his smiling eyes were closed together, seeing Wang Weizhi was stunned, and then he realized, "Master is looking for him? Or I will take you there?"
Wang Weizhi only felt sore and numb in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like, but a surge of emotion rushed into his heart, sore and uncomfortable. Wen Xian came here to wait for him every day, but he was hesitant to take care of the Wei family. forward.
Tighten the letter in his hand, maybe he should get rid of his current identity earlier, as long as he has nothing to do with the Wei family, then the second prince has no reason to make things difficult for the Wei family.
"No need, please tell the shopkeeper to pass this letter on to him." Wang Weizhi handed the letter to the shopkeeper, and stuffed some silver as a reward.
When the shopkeeper saw the money, he took it with a smile, "I must bring it for my grandfather."
Wang Weizhi nodded, glanced at the stairwell again, and then turned to leave.
But at this moment, only the sound of hurried footsteps came from upstairs, and a clear male voice instantly made Wang Weizhi stop his steps.
"Afraid of it?"
"Son, are you hungry?"
Wang Weizhi burned for a whole day yesterday, and he really didn't eat anything except a few bowls of bitter concoction. Suddenly seeing such a bowl of porridge, he felt hungry.
He drank a few sips with Mrs. Wei's hand, and then said: "Mother, how many days have I been asleep?"
Madam Wei put down the bowl, "It's been two days, you know that mother is dying of anxiety."
Looking at Mrs. Wei's caring face, Wang Weizhi smiled and felt a warmth in his chest.
"It's my son's fault."
Mrs. Wei brought over the soup again, "Come on, drink the medicine."
When Wang Weizhi saw the pitch-black concoction, his face wrinkled. He is the person who is most afraid of suffering, even the slightest bit of bitterness makes him uncomfortable, but Mrs. Wei has already brought the concoction to his mouth.
"Mother, I'm ready." Wang Weizhi refused.
Mrs. Wei's hand holding the medicine remained motionless, "The doctor said that you need to take this medicine until you are cured, and you will get better soon after drinking it."
Wang Weizhi took the medicine, blinked his round cat eyes, and said coquettishly, "Did mother prepare candied fruit?"
Mrs. Wei seemed to have known that he was afraid of suffering, so she turned around and brought over the candied red bayberry in the maid's hand, "It's all ready."
Wang Weizhi looked outside the door again. He didn't know whether Wen Xian was in a hurry for the past two days. He must get better soon. Only when Mrs. Wei felt relieved could he go out.
With a heartbroken heart, he poured the bitter medicinal juice into his mouth while holding his breath. After drinking it, his whole face wrinkled, "Mom, hurry up!"
Mrs. Wei quickly squeezed a candied fruit into his mouth, and Wang Weizhi felt better.
"You, I don't know who has followed this fear of suffering." Mrs. Wei smiled helplessly.
Wang Weizhi smiled embarrassedly. Actually, he is really embarrassed to say that he is afraid of suffering as a man, but this is a problem that has fallen since childhood, and he can't change it after so many years.
"Mother, I'm really almost fine, you should go to rest too, you don't have to stay here with me all the time."
Mrs. Wei stood up with an empty bowl and joked, "Does this make mother annoying?"
"No!", Wang Weizhi blushed and hurriedly wanted to explain, in fact, Mrs. Wei treated him really well, which made him feel that the other party was really like his mother, but this would only make him feel more guilty. How could he accept Madam Wei's tenderness with peace of mind?Mrs. Wei said with a smile, "I know all about it." After she finished speaking, she stood up, "You have a good rest, and mother won't bother you."
Mrs. Wei left with her servants, leaving only Ah Qing to wait on him. Wang Weizhi had been lying on the bed for two days. At this moment, he inevitably felt sore in his waist and legs. He lifted the quilt, changed his clothes and got out of bed.
Ah Qing hurried over, "Master, aren't you going to lie down?"
At this moment, Wang Weizhi was thinking about Wen Xian. He had been lying in bed for two days, and Wen Xian should be waiting impatiently, "Ah Qing, pack up, I have to go out."
"Going out? But the young master is just getting better. Where are you going?"
Wang Weizhi paused, didn't say he was going to see Wen Xian, but said: "East of the city, Drunk Duck."
"East of the city? It's not far away. The young master should wait until he's better. If he can't invite a doctor then, it will be troublesome."
Wang Weizhi fell into a coma for two days and didn't know anything about what happened during this period. He wondered: "Aren't there many doctors in the capital? Why can't we invite them?"
Ah Qing recounted what happened in the past two days, and Wang Weizhi couldn't help but pause, "You mean that the second prince deliberately made things difficult for the Wei family because of me?"
"The news that the young master and the third prince fell into the water together reached the ears of the second prince."
Wang Weizhi didn't know what it was like. The crimes suffered by the Wei family were all due to his own carelessness. He knew that there was a stake in this matter, but he still hurt the Wei family. Knowing that Wen Xian is lonely, do you even want to avoid him?
It would be great if his current status was not the young master of the Wei family, but Wang Weizhi was grateful for his current status, otherwise he would not have met Wen Xian.
Wang Weizhi was caught in a dilemma. On the one hand was the Wei family who treated him like a family member, and on the other was Wen Xian who was concerned about him. He understood the reason why the two could not have both, but he had no right to choose at all.
He just slumped down on the chair. He wanted to see Wen Xian, but he was afraid of hurting the Wei family again.
"What should I do?" Wang Weizhi murmured, thinking of those days and nights on the isolated island, thinking of the thick and muscular chest and warm lips, he closed his eyes in pain.
"Master? Are we not going again?" Ah Qing asked when he saw that he was not moving.
Wang Weizhi pondered for a moment before saying: "Ah Qing, go and bring me paper and ink."
After a while, Ah Qing brought the paper and ink over, and said again: "Go and guard the door, I will call you later, you are coming in."
Ah Qing backed out according to his words, Wang Weizhi spread out the snow-white paper, the tip of the pen was stained with ink.
After thinking for a while, I put a pen on the paper.
He believed that Wen Xian was just like him during the few days when the isolated island existed. It was also the first time for him to fall in love with someone, or maybe it was because of the surprise at the banquet that day that he just put his heart on the other person so unguardedly.
After finishing the last stroke, Wang Weizhi folded the letter and opened the door, "Ah Qing, go prepare the carriage."
Ah Qing was taken aback, "Master, do we still have to go?"
Wang Weizhi said: "Go and deliver something, I'll be back soon."
When the carriage was ready, the two quickly headed to the east of the city for the Drunken Fragrant Duck. Although the Drunken Fragrance Duck was the name of a dish, it was already very famous in the capital. Later, it became bigger and bigger and developed into a restaurant. And the name was used logically.
Arriving in the east of the city, Wang Wei got off the carriage. He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his hands and feet were still a little sore.
"Ah Qing, you wait for me here." As he said that, he wanted to go alone.
Ah Qing hurriedly stopped him, "Master, if you want to eat drunk duck, just send someone to buy it, besides, I can't let you alone, if something happens..."
Wang Weizhi patted him, "Nothing will happen, I'll be back soon."
Ah Qing continued to stop him, so Wang Weizhi had no choice but to reveal his identity, "You know the rules of the family in the capital better than I do. I am the young master of the Wei family. Don't you even listen to me?"
Ah Qing choked, and finally let go of Wang Weizhi, "Master, Ah Qing is just worried."
Wang Weizhi comforted, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
After speaking, he went straight to the restaurant in front.
Wang Weizhi raised his head and looked at the tall and grand gate of the restaurant in front of him. On the signboard, there were three large characters written in black paint on a red background, Drunk Fragrant Duck.
The window in the private room on the second floor on one side was wide open, and a wisp of white could be vaguely seen. Wang Weizhi knew where the person he was thinking of was.
He hesitated a little, in fact, he really wanted to go up to see him, but he was not qualified to do so with his current status.
Sighing, Wang Weizhi stepped into the restaurant.
He went straight to the counter and tapped on the table, "It's from the shopkeeper."
A middle-aged man behind the counter hurriedly turned around and said with a smile on his face, "My lord, what's your order?"
"Is there a gentleman in white in the private room on the second floor?"
"There are too many people in white clothes who are open for business. I don't know who the master is talking about?"
Wang Weizhi hesitated for a while and said, "The smiling one, the one with fox eyes."
The shopkeeper seemed to be impressed, and said with a smile: "I know, I know, this master comes every day."
Wang Weizhi was taken aback, "Does he come every day?"
"Isn't it? Every time I come, I sit in the same private room, and I have already paid half a year in advance."
The shopkeeper was talking to himself, his smiling eyes were closed together, seeing Wang Weizhi was stunned, and then he realized, "Master is looking for him? Or I will take you there?"
Wang Weizhi only felt sore and numb in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like, but a surge of emotion rushed into his heart, sore and uncomfortable. Wen Xian came here to wait for him every day, but he was hesitant to take care of the Wei family. forward.
Tighten the letter in his hand, maybe he should get rid of his current identity earlier, as long as he has nothing to do with the Wei family, then the second prince has no reason to make things difficult for the Wei family.
"No need, please tell the shopkeeper to pass this letter on to him." Wang Weizhi handed the letter to the shopkeeper, and stuffed some silver as a reward.
When the shopkeeper saw the money, he took it with a smile, "I must bring it for my grandfather."
Wang Weizhi nodded, glanced at the stairwell again, and then turned to leave.
But at this moment, only the sound of hurried footsteps came from upstairs, and a clear male voice instantly made Wang Weizhi stop his steps.
"Afraid of it?"
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