General, this plot is wrong

Probably no doctor would allow himself to mess around in the hot spring in the middle of the night, even forgetting the time when he played with the head deer. When he finally crawled out, he was groggy, and immediately developed a high fever the next day.

Lu Ting looked at Chu Heng who was being carried on Shao A Niu's back, his face was flushed with heat, and he could only close his eyes and hum weakly, and he couldn't help but think with a smile, he really was a little doctor who became a monk halfway.

Chu Heng was ill for several days.

Lu Ting has been living in a guest room not far from the master bedroom for the past few days.Bai Shu had to take care of him on weekdays, but also worried that Wuwei was too young to take care of Chu Heng well, so he was too busy to take care of Chu Heng.

Fortunately, besides not being able to use too much strength, Lu Ting no longer needs someone to take care of him every step of the way, so he followed Bai Shu to Chu Heng's place.

For the first two days, Chu Heng slept on the couch, still a little dizzy with fever, and he didn't open his eyes to respond when he heard the voice.Old Chen went to ask the doctor from Yuncheng to come over for diagnosis and treatment. Even though he came, he could only prescribe a few prescriptions to reduce the fever.It's just that Fangzi went down, but it still didn't get better.

After another two days, Lu Ting finally saw that Chu Heng was slowly opening his eyes from being as hot as a lump of coal, and opening his mouth to beg for water.

"Go and get some wine." Lu Ting sat beside the couch, leaning his whole body on one side of his body in order to feed Chu Hengshui.After swallowing a sip of water, I heard Chu Heng reluctantly exhort, "Leave someone to wipe my body with wine."

Bai Shu glanced at Lu Ting, saw someone supporting Sanlang and nodded, and hurriedly put down the teacup to carry wine in the cellar.

Wuwei didn't follow, holding the freshly decocted medicine in his hand, his eyes filled with water anxiously: "Sanlang, drink the medicine, drink the medicine quickly..."

Chu Heng opened his eyelids with difficulty.He was a little confused now, thinking that the person leaning behind him was Shao Aniu, so he relaxed and leaned back: "If you drink any more, you will throw up."

I don't know who prescribed this medicine, even a piece of licorice is not put in, and the bitter smell hits his face without drinking it. If it hadn't been burned for a few days and there was no stock in his stomach, he would have vomited on the side by now up.

Wuwei was about to cry, and Chu Heng hurriedly reached out to pick up the soup.But there was no strength in his hand, the outstretched arm was weak, as if it would be crushed if he grabbed it.

Lu Ting thought so, and out of nowhere, he stretched out his hand and held his slender wrist.

"It's you..." Chu Heng realized that something was wrong at this time, and reluctantly turned his head to look, and was a little surprised to see that the person behind him turned out to be Lu Ting.

Lu Ting coughed twice, took the medicine, and brought it to his mouth: "Drink the medicine first. Manager Chen asked a few different doctors to read the prescription. Although I don't know why it didn't make you better, the contents are not bad. , won't hurt you."

Hearing this, Chu Heng knew that Lu Ting must have learned about the Chu family's drug use several times from someone.

Although he said everything he could say in order to hug his thigh, but as things his predecessor wanted to forget, he subconsciously avoided them.

It's just that I didn't expect that Lu Ting would really inquire about all these.

Chu Heng smiled wryly, but probably he was really confused. Seeing that the medicine was on his lips, he still opened his mouth obediently.

Drinking medicine in this posture is always a bit hard, Chu Heng almost frowned, letting the soup flow from the mouth of the bowl along the corners of his mouth and chin to his chest.

After drinking the medicine, he didn't have the strength to wipe his neck, and Lu Ting stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

When the finger leaves the lips, it seems to brush the corners of the lips.Chu Heng didn't care, didn't know at all, when he and Wuwei didn't pay attention, Lu Ting raised his hand and wiped his lips with his thumb.The bitterness of the decoction is instantly transmitted from the tip of the tongue to the back of the brain.

When Shao Aniu brought the wine, Bai Shu rolled up his sleeves and was about to wipe Chu Heng's body.

Shao Aniu wanted to stay, but the old Chen Tou who came with him was afraid that his rough hands and feet would hurt others, so he hurriedly took him to the front to do something.But for the Wuwei and Baishu brothers alone, it was easy to strip Chu Heng's clothes, but it was not easy to wipe the wine on the front and then the back.

At this time, Chu Heng had a severe fever again, his bones from head to toe seemed to start to ache, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

Although Bai Shu was usually calm, he panicked now.It was Lu Ting who took off Chu Heng's clothes a few times, and while comforting him, he quickly soaked a silk towel in wine, and then wiped him.

After Chu Heng was wiped with wine all over his body, and the tears stopped, Lu Ting stopped.But with such little effort, he was already sweating from the heat.Looking at Chu Heng whose expression was relieved, Lu Ting rubbed his sore arms, casually sat on the side, and watched the brothers carefully help him change into clean clothes.

"What... what kind of wine are you using?"

Chu Heng's spirit improved a little bit, although he was still a little reluctant to speak, but his attention could be diverted to other places anyway.

"It's the Shaochun that Saburo brought back from the town last time..."

"Shaochun... you guys are really... I want to save this wine for the Chinese New Year... you are so violent..."

"..."

Rao Chu Heng felt distressed because Shaochun was used to reduce the fever, but it was true that the soreness on his body gradually subsided.

After another two days, he was finally able to get out of bed and walk around properly.

And the days wobbled to June.

The wounds and poison on Lu Ting's body are almost healed.

"Your Majesty is leaving?" Seeing Lu Ting using a stick on the open space in front of the corridor, Bai Shu asked.

"It's almost done, someone is waiting for me to go back."

Lu Ting didn't explain too much.He didn't know what purpose Chu Sanlang had, he didn't hide the things in Bieyun Villa, and he didn't stop his servants from telling him some things.He just felt that the young man didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but rather a meaningful overture. Lu Ting would not accept such overtures in the past.

Now, he accepted the kindness without hesitation.

After seeing Lu Ting's every move every morning, Bai Shu knew in his heart that this person had a special status just as San Lang said, so he didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to report to San Lang.

But when he turned around, he saw Wuwei passing by struggling to hold a small urn: "What is that?"

Wuwei struggled to hug the little urn up, not daring to stop: "Brother Aniu gave it to Saburo." After he finished speaking, he hugged the little urn and walked away, afraid of being two steps too late. I can't hold it anymore.

Even though he knew that Bai Shu had sent a message to Chu Heng, and the other party probably knew that he was going to leave, Lu Ting thought about it, and still decided to bid farewell to him in person.

Lu Ting bought the turbid wine from the tenants, and he didn't know whether he would drink a few cups together because of Chu Heng's care about Shaochun.

But when he walked into the study, seeing the books on the floor and the table, and the young man who was almost buried in the pile of books, Lu Ting smiled wryly.

"Sanlang, would you like to have a few glasses of wine with me? Just see me off."

There is nothing to be unwilling to drink.

Chu Heng dropped the book in his hand, walked to the door with bare feet, and sat cross-legged on the corridor.

Lu Ting was used to coming and going in the rain, so he only raised his eyebrows, and sat down together as he liked.Bai Shu and Wu Wei saw it from a distance, but Chu Heng waved him away when he wanted to come over to serve him, and asked someone to bring some more jars of wine.

When Lu Ting came to find him, the night was already low, and the places where people came and went in the villa were lit with lanterns.In the aisle of the corridor house, there are square lanterns hanging under the eaves. The candlelight inside is a bit weak, but it is suitable for them to drink wine while admiring the crescent moon in the sky.

Chu Heng didn't come from a wine-making background, but that didn't stop him from finding the recipes for wine-making in the sea of ​​books with the mind of a top student.

"During June and July, if you use japonica rice or millet mixed with wine medicine to ferment the rice, you will be able to make your own wine later. In the coming year, if there is a chance, I will invite Lu Lang to drink the wine brewed by the villa."

Lu Ting's eyebrows moved slightly, seeing that Chu Heng's face did not seem to be fake, he nodded and agreed: "Next time, if Sanlang goes to Yandu or Guiyan City, he can go..." He paused, Rubbing the wine cup with his fingertips, he looked at the smiling young man in front of him and said, "You can go to Prince Qing's mansion, just say you're looking for me. King Qing is my adoptive father."

This was the first time that Lu Ting mentioned Guiyan City, known as "the first city on the border of Dayan", in front of Chu Heng, and mentioned the relationship between King Qing and him.Chu Heng was startled, and then thought about what he had done these days, and felt that Lu Ting was really a good person, so he hurriedly drank the second glass of wine and filled it up for him.

Seeing that Chu Heng didn't ask questions, Lu Ting felt a little fond of him.Thinking of what he had heard, he felt even more regretful about the fact that the young man had three chances to obtain fame and become an official, but was blocked by the Chu family in Yangzhou.

"Do you want to become an official?"

If it were someone else, when they heard Lu Ting's question, they would have thrown away the wine glass, clasped their hands, and talked about their lofty ideals.

But Chu Heng raised his eyelids and shook the wine glass in his hand, the moonlight reflected the smile in his eyes.

"I don't want to." Chu Heng threw a piece of preserved fruit into his mouth, and chewed a couple of mouthfuls with the smell of wine in his mouth, "Being an official is not as comfortable as being a landowner. In your spare time, you can treat minor illnesses and sell some minor medicines for Zhuangzi. The people in the village seek some small benefits. When you are busy, go to the fields with you to do things, pick fruits, and dry herbs. It’s also a lot of fun. Isn’t this kind of life more interesting than what you fight for me in the court?”

He is different from the ancients who only wanted to be glorious. What Chu Heng wanted was to keep his own place, and what he wanted was to survive the age of 20, and then eat and die until he was old.Therefore, as long as the Chu family in Yangzhou doesn't provoke him anymore, and Lu Ting is willing to give him a hug, half of the goal of living past the age of 20 has been accomplished.

As for becoming an official.

Chu Heng touched his nose.

He is a scientific researcher, so he can't play those office fights, let alone a place where he will rise to national affairs if he doesn't pay attention.

Lu Ting was a little surprised by Chu Heng's answer.

Although he is a military commander, he has always possessed both civil and military skills. It is not difficult to see that Chu Heng does have the ability to become an official.If Chu Heng was willing, he even thought about recommending this person to King Qing, starting as a guest of Prince Qing's mansion.

But Chu Heng's answer instantly made Lu Ting lose his mind.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if this thin and frail young man stood among a group of old wranglers who tried their best for their own private interests.

Instead of always frowning when seeing the young man's handsome face in the future, it is better to let him stay in the villa and live the life he wants wantonly.

Thinking about it this way, the farewell wine became much easier.

One jar of wine was not enough, so Chu Heng opened another jar.

The opening of this altar does not seem to be tightly sealed.Chu Heng frowned, but because of the smell of alcohol, his mind was a little chaotic, so he didn't think about it, and divided the wine one by one.

Because he was in good health, and it was Lu Ting's farewell wine, Chu Heng didn't take anti-alcohol medicine beforehand this time, so that he drank a lot of wine, and he seemed to burn from head to toe afterward.

"This wine..."

"What..." Chu Heng shook his head, the wine glass in his hand was empty again.As soon as I moved my wrist, I saw that the wine glass was down, not a single drop fell.

Lu Ting opened his mouth.

He really wanted to say that there was probably something mixed in the wine, he felt his whole body was burning and wanted to vent.

But looking at Chu Heng's drunkenness, he didn't know what to say, he just felt his heart skip a few beats suddenly.

There are no women in the barracks, and the military regulations set by King Qing strictly forbid recruiting prostitutes in the army.

Therefore, apart from resting and bathing, the men in the military camp could go to nearby cities to find prostitutes to vent their anger, and they could only verbally speak a few nasty words on weekdays.There are also people who will settle with their colleagues in private.

But Lu Ting never chose any one way.

He is 23 this year.Putting it on others, there are probably several five or six-year-old children at this age, and there are not many wives and concubines in the family, nor too few.

But because of his background, he was not taken care of in Jingyuanhou's mansion, and his aunt would not remember to choose a wife for him.After following King Qing, he didn't have the time to think about the love between his children.

only……

Lu Ting clenched his glass tightly.

Seeing Chu Heng who started to unbutton his collar to fan the wind because he was too hot, Lu Ting felt that the hotness in his lower abdomen was a little hard to restrain.

Thinking of the back that I saw in the hot spring that night, remembering the lingering times in the dream, thinking of the dreamy body I saw when I unbuttoned his clothes and wiped the wine to warm him that day...

Lu Ting suddenly felt that the originally circulating air in this corridor became anxious, making him unable to breathe.

Just wanting to look away, but when it touched the pair of phoenix eyes that Chu Heng was looking at, it froze completely.

Lu Ting's eyes suddenly darkened.

The next moment, he dropped the wine glass.

The crisp sound of falling to the ground only made Chu Heng, who was a little chaotic, blink his eyes, and his jade-colored cheeks became more charming due to his drunkenness.

Chu Heng raised his neck slightly and smiled, his neck was suddenly supported by a big callused hand, with a big palm attached to his back, he was pulled into his arms almost fiercely, and kissed his lips that were wet with wine.

Chu Heng was frightened for a moment.However, when Lu Ting's tongue domineeringly invaded between his lips and tongue, the unilateral pursuit seemed to turn into mutual playfulness because of a little burning anxiety.

He slowly closed his eyes, his breathing was short, and his heart was beating like a drum.Suddenly, there was nothing under him, and Chu Heng suddenly opened his eyes.

In the eyes of the phoenix, there was only one point of clarity left, but he quickly followed his reason and put his arms around Lu Ting's neck, supporting his body with one hand, and kneading all the way down from the waist with the other hand.

Until the door of the study was pushed in from the inside, all the sounds in the corridor disappeared without a trace.

Even the last trace of light from the lanterns hanging under the eaves went out with a "puff".