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"what?"

Xiao Shuang was taken aback by his big reaction, and repeated hesitantly: "Villager, the owner of the villa will move in together from today... Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Qingyu was speechless for a moment.

"Young master, the master said that Qinglu Garden is very cloudy, and the master is not in good health, so the owner will live in and accompany him...Young master is the only elder brother of the owner, so of course he cares about you." Xiao Shuang said that she was quite happy.

"say no more!"

Suddenly seeing him lose his temper so mildly, Xiao Shuang's eyes widened in shock.I saw Yin Qingyu's face was full of irritability, excitement and disgust.

He seemed to be aware of his gaffe, forced a smile, and said softly: "I don't like this kind of yin and yin rhetoric, so... I was sick and upset, just now...don't take it to heart."

Xiao Shuang felt relieved: "Master, you are too polite. You have always been kind to us as servants. It is important to get well soon. Sister Xixiang has already gone to decoct the medicine. After drinking the medicine, you will recover soon!"

In the following time, Yin Qingyu became restless.Seeing the servants bring Yin Fengxiang's daily items and seeing the sun move westward a little bit, he was extremely anxious but his heart was blank.

"My lord, why did you sit without talking for a long time?" After all, Xixiang was careful and noticed something strange, "Since you have taken the medicine, why don't you just lie down and rest?"

"I...I want to go outside..."

"Then, I'll accompany you, Young Master." Xi Xiang hurriedly put on another dress for him.

"No need!" Yin Qingyu rushed out of the room as if escaping from a cage.

what to do?what to do?He was like a helpless pedestrian caught in a swamp, with extreme anxiety and great fear occupying all his emotions, but he could only watch helplessly as the ruthless quagmire gradually devoured him.

His mind was full of confusion, and he walked randomly, unknowingly reaching the edge of the pond.Seeing his own reflection, he suddenly stopped, no, this can't go on... must leave here, must!

"My lord..." Xiao Shuang's voice came from behind, "It's time for dinner."

Yin Qingyu shook her head instinctively, without turning her face, "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

"But..." Xiaoshuang continued timidly, "The owner is here, he asked me to invite the young master back to the house..." Thinking of the cold tone of the owner, she felt trembling.

Yin Qingyu turned around abruptly.He wanted to blurt out something, but he suppressed it after all. Finally, he followed her back without saying a word.

Yin Fengxiang was sitting in the room, with stacks of account books piled up in front of him.He was concentrating on reviewing each book at an extremely fast speed, and he was indifferent when the two entered the door.

Xixiang brought the plate over with a smile, "The owner is still busy. Young master, let's eat first."

Being in the same room with Yin Fengxiang, he just felt suffocated and oppressed, sitting on pins and needles, with infinite fear, disgust, and panic rolling in like a tide, and he shook his head as he still had no appetite.

"My lord..." Xi Xiang was still waiting to be persuaded, Yin Fengxiang turned around, glanced at him, and then glanced at Xi Xiang again.

The cold and stern gaze made Xixiang tremble secretly, and Yin Qingyu's heart sank.

He understood what Yin Fengxiang meant.In order not to burden others, he forced a smile: "Then eat."

Only then did he turn his attention to dinner.It is a bowl of hot porridge, boiled very finely, with several delicate side dishes.

"Yes, young master, you should eat something to recover when you are sick." Xixiang's heartfelt words did not arouse his appetite at all. He took the bowl, took a few mouthfuls, put it down, and asked for water wash up.

"Eat more." Xi Xiang advised.

"I'm tired." Yin Qingyu whispered and went to bed to rest.

Lowering the curtain, pulling the quilt over your face, and forcing yourself to sleep.At least that way you don't have to face that person.

But he couldn't sleep, right here, on this bed, he...his chest was so constricted, his heart was beating wildly, and he could only forcefully close his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, his consciousness gradually became confused, and suddenly the room became dark, and the subtle sound of the bed curtain touched the tight strings in his heart, and he immediately regained his sobriety.

Yin Fengxiang got on the bed and pulled back the curtain casually.

Yin Qingyu's whole body was stiff, and she could clearly hear every slight breath in the tent.He unconsciously moved towards the inside, even though he was already close to the wall, he was still trying to retreat, wishing to embed his whole body into the wall.

But Yin Fengxiang didn't behave in any way, he didn't even say a word, lay down beside him, and fell asleep by himself.

It took a long time for Yin Qingyu to believe that he was just lying on the same bed, and gradually relaxed her body, but still clinging to the wall, keeping a distance from Yin Fengxiang as much as possible.

The bed is not small, but it's not big either. It's roomy for one person, and crowded for two people. Even though he tried his best to keep away from it, it's inevitable that his elbows and knees would rub against each other. Especially Yin Fengxiang completely regarded this place as his own bed, and slept unceremoniously. He didn't keep a distance because of Yin Qingyu's intentional avoidance.

Yin Qingyu stayed up all night and couldn't fall asleep until dawn.Yin Fengxiang had a good night's sleep. After waking up, he looked at Yin Qingyu who was sleeping next to him while putting on his clothes: "The days will be long, don't you think elder brother doesn't sleep every night?"

The words "the future will last forever" pierced her heart, Yin Qingyu didn't answer, and didn't open her eyes, she could vaguely hear him seeming to laugh.Presumably his face was also full of mockery.

Xixiang looked at the time outside the door, and knocked softly on the door: "Grand... ah, owner, son, do you want to wash up now?"

With permission, she and Xiaoshuang brought two basins of water in. In the room, Yin Fengxiang was fully dressed, but the bed curtain was still hanging down.

"Put down a pot." Yin Fengxiang said, "Brother needs to recuperate from his illness, so he needs to sleep a little longer, and he will eat his breakfast later."

Xiao Shuang answered yes and hurried out with the water basin, she was really afraid of this new and unpredictable new owner.

Xi Xiang, who was left behind, was also very disturbed, and said cautiously: "Should I... ask the doctor to show you again?"

"No need," Yin Fengxiang didn't raise his eyes, "Brother will be fine."

After washing up, he went out immediately, seeing Xixiang looking at the other side of the curtain, he stopped for a while, and glanced at her.Xi Xiang panicked for a while, and quickly lowered her head, took the basin and exited.

After the person left, Yin Qingyu relaxed a little, and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already noon, he looked dazedly at the brightly lit room, and was about to raise his hand to lift the curtain, when Yin Fengxiang outside the tent said calmly: "Just woke up, drink medicine."

As he spoke, he came over, opened the curtain and sat on the edge of the bed, with a steaming bowl of soup in his hand.

Yin Qingyu glanced at it, but remained silent.

He was in no mood to recuperate, he just wanted to stay as far away from this person in front of him as possible.

"Brother, you also heard this morning, Xixiang said that she wants to invite a doctor," Yin Fengxiang said in a low voice sarcastically, "You said the doctor came to see, should he give you medicine for bruises, or ..." He stopped his gaze at Yin Qingyu's collarbone, where there were small patches of purple-red bruises.

The ambiguous tone made Yin Qingyu ashamed and indignant, but the threat in the words made him pale.That's right, if an outsider sees him, his unspeakable appearance, and, still...he can't help shivering.

"Brother, it's better to drink the medicine well, and rest assured." Yin Fengxiang scooped up a spoonful of the medicine and blew on the cool air, "Get well sooner, and save the need to call a doctor."

Yin Qingyu was stunned for a while before reaching out to pick it up.However, Yin Fengxiang turned his hand away and handed the spoon to his mouth.

Yin Qingyu frowned hesitantly, but finally lost to the opponent's insistence, she reluctantly opened her lips.

Not long ago, Yin Fengxiang also took care of him with water and medicine in this way. At that time, he was full of gratitude, even flattered, and thought to himself that although the brothers were estranged, Fengxiang still had brotherhood in his heart... But now!

Now the same situation, but my heart is full of disgust and resistance.

A bowl of decoction bottomed out.Yin Fengxiang turned his head and ordered: "The lunch is in the room."

Xixiang agreed.After a while, when the food was served, Yin Qingyu came to the table wearily and sat down quietly, without any appetite.Yin Fengxiang ordered Xixiang to retreat, and sat down at the table: "I drank the medicine, so it doesn't work, brother can't even hold chopsticks?"

His indifferent tone always seemed to be sarcasm, as if deliberately embarrassing, Yin Qingyu slowly picked up the chopsticks with one hand, and grabbed the hem of the clothes under the table with the other hand.

Looking up, there are a lot of dishes on the table, but they are all very light, clearly a diet for illness.He couldn't help but glance at Yin Fengxiang who was eating together.

Yin Fengxiang didn't seem to mind the plain dishes, and he ate and drank as usual. Seeing him, he said, "Didn't you always want to know about Cheng Fei?"

Yin Qingyu's hands trembled, and she stopped immediately, her eyes full of eagerness.

"Cheng Shaoxia is very good. He should eat, sleep, and walk the darts. He is still the Cheng Shaoxia who is famous all over the world." Yin Fengxiang's tone was flat.

Yin Qingyu could hear the sarcasm in her words, but in the end she was greatly relieved, as long as A Fei is fine.What he fears the most is that once the secret between them gets out, it will ruin his reputation...

With peace of mind, I was finally able to barely eat a little food.

Yin Fengxiang waited for him to eat half of the bowl and put down his chopsticks before he spoke again: "The previous rumors made Mr. Cheng very frightened and angry, but fortunately his son is filial and obeys his father's orders in everything. No more trouble." He sneered slightly.

Yin Qingyu remained silent.He only wished for Cheng Fei's safety. Of course it would be best for Ah Fei not to come to Fenghua Villa again, but thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart...

Maybe in this life, we will never meet again.