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Cheng Jieyi's illness was thoroughly diagnosed by a doctor and he was finally allowed to leave the bedroom.

The old lady came early in the morning, and the maid behind her was holding a stew pot made by the kitchen.

The same is delicious tonic soup, which is the only tasty food Cheng Jieyi ate at Zhou's house.

If he continued to eat such porridge and liquid food with nutritional potions, Cheng Jieyi felt that he would be successful sooner or later.

"I'm a little thinner, but grandma begged the Bodhisattva for you yesterday, and the Bodhisattva said that if you pass this threshold this year, everything will be fine..."

The old lady talked to Cheng Jieyi lovingly, Cheng Jieyi gave a hand holding the spoon, and his eyes swept over the housekeeper and maid standing behind the old lady, and there was a trace of unbearable expression on their faces at the same time.

The real Young Master of Longevity did not cross that threshold, and has stayed in the past.

"Well, I'll be fine. Grandma, the doctor told me to exercise properly." Cheng Jieyi nodded.

"Okay, okay, do what the doctor says, but if you are too tired, you must say it, you know?"

The old lady seemed to be worried that Cheng Jieyi would be too quiet and was always patient, so she couldn't help but feel distressed.

There was a knock on the door of the reception room, Cheng Jieyi glanced at the time, at 10:[-] in the morning, Qin Mijun should have arrived.

"Is the teacher here for class?"

The old lady sat still, she couldn't see what Qin Mijun looked like, but she could only hear the servants around him say that he was a handsome man, knowledgeable and very kind to her parents.

When Changsheng had a fever, he also found this teacher to read to him, and it was really good.

Because of this, the old lady became more amiable, and asked Qin Mijun what class he was going to attend today, what he had learned, and whether Changsheng was good or not.

"Master Changsheng is very smart and hardworking," Qin Mijun bowed slightly, worried that the old lady would not hear clearly, "Don't worry."

The old lady nodded in satisfaction, and she didn't take her away until Cheng Jieyi finished drinking the soup and took a break.

It was already ten o'clock.

"Teacher, you've been waiting for a long time."

Cheng Jieyi smiled apologetically at Qin Mijun, but of course Qin Mijun didn't care, he sat down opposite Cheng Jieyi and turned on the projection on the table.

"I came early."

Qin Mijun looked at the windows around him, and found that they were all closed, and the ventilated one was covered by a pot of light blue jade branch hydrangea.

Cheng Jieyi was wearing a soft beige sweater with a white shirt and beige knitted trousers. He also wore a warm jacket, so he would not catch a cold.

After looking around, Qin Mijun started class.

While listening, Cheng Jieyi looked at Qin Mijun unobtrusively.Qin Mijun didn't seem to come back at night for the past two days, Cheng Jieyi couldn't figure out his purpose.

He's a little bit better today, but he has to give it a try.

After the four 10-minute class is over, it's time for tea break.Qin Mijun was packing up the materials, thinking about which company's case he would tell Cheng Jieyi after the tea break, and saw Cheng Jieyi stretching out his hand to him.

"Master Longevity?"

Qin Mijun looked at Cheng Jieyi's hand, not quite understanding what it meant.

"Let's not go to class later, okay?" Cheng Jieyi pursed his lips and smiled, as if a little shy, "Can you take me out for a walk?"

Of course Qin Mijun would not refuse, but he was not at ease if he wanted to go to the courtyard.

"If it's too far away..."

"Just go for a walk in the corridor, the doctor also asked me to exercise." Cheng Jie begged with eyes open.

Qin Mijun couldn't refuse, he couldn't say no.

"You have to be careful."

Qin Mijun stretched out his hand towards Cheng Jieyi. The moment he stretched out his hand, he paused. Seeing that he was still wearing black leather gloves, he was worried that Cheng Jieyi would be frozen, so he took them off first.

When he really took Cheng Jieyi's hand, Qin Mijun frowned slightly, Cheng Jieyi's hand was too cold.

Cheng Jieyi didn't seem to notice it at all, and slowly stood up with Qin Mijun's hand, but his legs and feet were weak, and it was very difficult to stand up.

Qin Mijun took Cheng Jieyi's back with one hand and let him lean on him.

"It's okay, take your time."

The reception room is only five steps away from the gate. These five steps are like a lady hiding in her boudoir during the social season, stepping down the gorgeous long spiral staircase and stepping onto the dance floor, showing her beauty to the world.

Naturally, Cheng Jieyi didn't know what Qin Mijun was thinking, but when the door opened and he saw the dazzling sunlight outside, he felt as if he was born again.

Is this the feeling of staying at home for a long time?

Cheng Jieyi wished he could run all the way along the corridor, and run a few laps under the courtyard.It's just that his chest was slightly suffocated, and when the familiar tiredness came to his heart, he knew that he was thinking too much.

"Can you still go?"

Qin Mijun asked softly. Seeing Cheng Jieyi's pale face gradually, he began to regret letting him out.

There were maids guarding the corridor, and they were a little surprised when they saw Cheng Jieyi and Qin Mijun.

When someone came over to ask if he needed help, Cheng Jieyi shook his head.

"It's enough to have the teacher accompany me, I want to go for a walk."

The maids had no choice but to watch from a distance, their faces full of worry and worry.

"Teacher, don't worry, I won't suddenly vomit blood and faint," Cheng Jieyi joked. Looking at the scenery outside the window, he seemed to know that there was a lake behind the mansion. His eyes were full of longing, "I just really I really want to look outside."

"What do you do when the teacher is outside?"

Listening to Cheng Jieyi's question, Qin Mijun's lips curled up.

"Do work that pays off. Take lessons, play the piano, and... connoisseurship."

"Appreciation?"

"Well, antiques, jewelry, and beauties."

After Qin Mijun finished speaking, he was not surprised to see the expression on Cheng Jieyi's face, knowing that he understood that it was a joke.

"Are you on a date?"

Cheng Jieyi smiled so much that his brows and eyes were bent, the tip of his tongue loomed in his pale pink lips, and Qin Mijun's eyes gradually darkened.

"Unfortunately, no. There is no beauty in this world that I can fall in love with."

"There are too many beautiful people, male, female, appearance, heart."

"But neither is what I want."

"I'm still very naive, I believe in love at first sight."

Qin Mijun subconsciously raised his hand across the ear porch, and the bright red tassels slid across his fingertips.

Cheng Jieyi's gaze couldn't help following Qin Mijun's movements, but Qin Mijun suddenly picked up Cheng Jieyi and put him on the window sill in a hurry.

"Hold on!"

Qin Mijun yelled, and immediately walked three steps away, coughing there.

The maids immediately stepped forward to support Cheng Jieyi. Cheng Jieyi shook his head to express that he was fine. He watched as Qin Mijun took out a glass bottle no bigger than a fingertip from his coat pocket, opened the cap and poured it into his mouth.

[Detect target object composition]

[Testing...a neutralizing agent for some kind of toxin-relief on the original plane]

[toxin?Is it possible to take it yourself? ]

[After testing, if there is no neutralizer, the toxin is a lethal dose]

[Low possibility of self-administration]

……

So this person is not a drug addict... What is the first reaction of the person who is heavily poisoned?

Find a way to detoxify.

Qin Mijun didn't go to other places, he only came to Zhou's house as a tutor, got close to Zhou Changsheng, and ran to his room that night... to get the antidote?

According to the inertia of this kind of plane, Zhou Changsheng's heir would inevitably have some troubles around him.

If it wasn't for his poor health, he could only live in the mansion all the time, never showing up, kidnapping, assassination and other things should happen endlessly.

Qin Mijun came here for this young master Zhou Changsheng... What should he do to get the antidote?

In short, it shouldn't be killing him, otherwise he would do it immediately when they met for the first time.

Is that kidnapping?

Who to give Zhou Changsheng to, and then get the antidote...

Cheng Jie was still a little excited when he realized that he could leave here.

"Sorry," Qin Mijun stood three steps away from Cheng Jieyi, and stopped approaching, "I'm not in good health today, and today's class will end here first."

The maids were also worried that Qin Mijun would get sick from Cheng Jieyi, so they nodded repeatedly.

"Teacher, I'd better go to the doctor first and have a good rest."

Qin Mijun was about to turn around and leave, but Cheng Jieyi called to stop him.

"Teacher, next time... I'll wait for you to take me out."

Qin Mijun stared blankly at the boy sitting on the window sill, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent when the sun shone on it.

Like fragile gems, rare pearls, soft sugar paste... everything that is beautiful and easy to disappear.

Qin Mijun's eyes were dark, but he smiled gently.

Wait until he leaves the mansion and returns to his small bungalow.

The second floor is all his. He stood at the door of his room, opened the door to go in, and stepped on the soft carpet.

He turned off the lights, closed the curtains, and adjusted the color of the phone's lights. The projection slowly emerged, and a topographical map of the entire mansion appeared.

Qin Mijun looked and looked, recalling in his mind the shifts of all the staff in the mansion, the time they were on duty, the location of the camera, and the location of the air outlet.

By the way, Qin Mijun turned off the phone and opened the curtains again.

From his angle, the sparkling sapphire lake behind the mansion can be seen faintly.

everything's ready.

Qin Mijun thought rather maliciously.

Master, as you wish.

I will take you out of here.

And this is your invitation to me.