Hong Yao strode with his back to the main house.

He has a bad habit, that is, he doesn't concentrate on exhaling and breathing when practicing basic skills, and he will devote a little energy to listening to Xie Huai'an's movements.

Xie Huai'an now sleeps peacefully and breathes evenly, just like what he has heard in countless nights.

This is his lost and found little wife.

Once in the abandoned stable, Xie Huaian taught him to read with a small wooden stick.It is about the "Bamboo Ci" written by Xie Huai'an's father, who was the head of Luo'an Mountain at the time.

"Bamboo Song" is the dictation of the master Xie, expressing his lament for the world, his helplessness in retiring, and his ambition to train his disciples well.In the middle, there are a lot of Xie head's own wisdom on self-cultivation and self-cultivation, as well as a dense volume that collects the essence of hundreds of schools: "Jishi Ji".

Regardless of whether the young Hong Yao could understand it or not, he memorized it wholeheartedly.

But he prefers to listen to Xie Huai'an's own "Qing You San Ji", and he prefers to watch Xie Huai'an's dexterous fingers when weaving grasshoppers, and wants to realize everything Xie Huai'an said.

Xie Huaian had a fantastic new world in his mouth.

Occasionally, they'll take the luxury of taking a bath on a cold day.

In order to save water, the two naked bodies are very close to each other.Xie Huaian would knead Hong Yao's small arms and legs like picking vegetables.

People practicing martial arts at that time paid attention to big shoulders and round waists. The flesh accumulated in the waist and abdomen can not only withstand the severe cold and hunger, but also a source of strength.Xie Huai'an is not. He likes a body with lines. Every time he takes a bath, he draws a few lines on his waist and abdomen, saying that sooner or later he will develop a beautiful figure.

He didn't know if he practiced well or not, Hong Yao kept this matter firmly in mind and practiced secretly.

I just wait for the day when it will be revealed inadvertently and won the praise and envy of Xie Huai'an.

The day... probably finally came.

But it's kind of weird.

The grown-up Hong Yao straddled his horse and exhaled deeply.

His body was extremely hot, and an unknown fire was rampaging, forcing him to stop his movements and rush into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

A few basins of cold water were poured over his head, Hong Yao wiped his hair indiscriminately, just after he walked out of the bathroom, he heard Xie Huai'an's breathing and his mind was disturbed again.

The appearance of Xie Huai'an when he took a bath just now lingered in his mind.

The elongated and graceful neck, the drops of water that slid down the cheeks to the Adam's apple, and finally disappeared in the collarbone...

And Xie Huai'an's restless hands.Bright white, bright red, delicate and soft to look at...

What is he fumbling around!Hong Yao gritted his teeth, turned back to the bathroom and started pouring cold water again.

Xie Huai'an has changed, he no longer uses the attitude of an elder towards a child, and gets along with him more relaxedly.

He also changed his mind about Mr.

Added an absurd and real desire that I had never had before.

Hong Yao flushed into the water, staring at the ground with dark eyes, his whole body stiffened and trembling.

"Pa..." Xie Huai'an stretched out his arms and fell asleep on the bed as a big character. He quickly rolled up the quilt and rolled over to the other side of the bed, curled up.

His face was originally healthy and rosy, but the blush gradually faded to sickly pale, and his whole body was bent like a shrimp under the brocade quilt.

He was immersed in an uncomfortable shallow dream, in which a bunch of messy things danced: there were big grasshoppers, jumping fish, Hong Yao whose face was like the bottom of a pot, hot spring pools, bamboo sticks stirring in his stomach ...

It hurts so much, why does the bamboo stick stir in the stomach, it hurts so much.

Xie Huai'an felt cold sweat on his forehead, closed his eyes and touched his stomach.

"Sir, wake up." Someone yelled and slapped his face.

Xie Huaian opened his eyes with difficulty.

Hong Yao squatted beside the bed, his coiled hair was still dripping.The room was dark except for a single copper lamp.

"What time is it? Are you leaving..." Xie Huai'an asked.

"Don't go, I've been living here these days..." Hong Yao rubbed his hands to warm up, pushed Xie Huai'an's arm away and pressed it to his cold stomach, "You are trembling, do you have any other discomfort besides your stomach?"

"It hurts..." Xie Huai'an grabbed the quilt and covered his forehead, shrinking into a ball.

His eyes were dizzy, but the dizziness didn't stop after he covered the obtrusive lights.Not only his forehead, but all the way down his spine, a lot of sweat began to break out from his back, which wet his thin pajamas.

There was an unbearable stabbing pain from the stomach and abdomen up to the heart, as if a bamboo stick was poking him, which made him feel nauseous, but he couldn't move.

"Mister, come out, I'll hold you down, you can breathe." Hong Yao didn't even say what he called himself, and lifted a corner of the quilt to feel the temperature of Xie Huai'an's forehead.

Xie Huai'an was still in a daze of sleep, his mind was not clear, he just felt that there was no place in his body that was comfortable, and his heart was full of grievances.

He didn't know where the strength came from to break free from Hong Yao, wrapped in the quilt, he turned over again, tossed in the wrong direction, from the edge of the bed directly to under the bed, and hit Hong Yao's hard chest.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Hong Yao sat on the ground against the wall and caught him.

Xie Huai'an's nose ached, his head ached, his stomach ached, and even his heart began to ache.He couldn't figure out what was under his body, and why the scattered quilt was wrapped back again. He covered his stomach with one hand, and grasped the place in front of him with the other hand, and uttered a sentence like a whimper: "I want that... …hot……"

"What do you want sir?"

"That hot one..." Xie Huai'an curled up even more.

Suddenly, a familiar heat came from his wrist and traveled along the meridians to his stomach.

After walking around, Xie Huai'an still hurt where the pain should be, and his eyes were still black, but his whole body was itchy, as if a small brush was scratching with moderate strength.

After the soreness and numbness, it was pleasant aftertaste. Xie Huai'an's painful panting sound eased a lot, and the broken breathing sound also became regular.

His fingers were no longer blue from clenching, he relaxed and lay on his stomach, a sentence rang out from his brain full of paste:

True Qi cures all diseases.

really angry...

Wait, what do I want?Where am I lying?

Xie Huai'an's eyes widened and he remained motionless.His face was pressed against the black and soft cloth, under which were his chest muscles.

I don't know if Hong Yao is exerting force in secret, this touch is too obvious, Xie Huai'an's heart immediately feels sour, and he even forgets the pain.

Stomach pain comes and goes quickly.Not long after, the tormenting pain eased much.

"Many, thank you, Your Majesty..." Xie Huai'an got up from Hong Yao bit by bit.

"That's it?" Hong Yao didn't let go.

His fingertips pressed firmly on Xie Huai'an's pulse, and the place where the skin touched was still warm.

"Enough is enough..." Xie Huai'an wished he could dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.

"do not move……"

Hong Yao changed his posture, easily picked up Xie Huai'an from the ground, and put him back on the bed safely.

He wiped off the sweat from Xie Huai'an's face, said something about going out to call for someone, turned around and left.

"Your Majesty, no need!" Xie Huai'an blurted out.

Hong Yao stopped and turned around.

"I'm... completely fine." Xie Huai'an touched his stomach tentatively.

It's really okay, except that there is something wrong with the vagueness in his heart, and his nausea has subsided now, and he is a good guy again.

In his vague memory, Xie Huai'an was afraid of seeing a doctor.He remembered that every time he saw a doctor, he would receive a bunch of instructions, and he would live a life of clear soup and little water for a long time.

It's fine if you're in the palace, but when you come out, you can avoid it if you can.

How could Hong Yao listen to him, standing at the door and clapping loudly.The applause with inner strength attracted the dark guard.

"Find Miracle Doctor Ling, tell him that he has an emergency, and tie him up directly."

"Well..."

Xie Huai'an's face wrinkled into a ball, lifted the quilt and got in.

His mind is clear after all, remembering that this is the bed where he and Hong Yao are going to sleep, and he didn't sleep a word.

Seeing Xie Huai'an's movements, Hong Yao let out a 19-year-old sigh with his 49-year-old face, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the quilt and made a small opening for ventilation.

"Treating diseases and avoiding medical treatment..." Hong Yao severely criticized.

"I'm not sick!" Xie Huai'an grabbed the quilt and closed the ventilation hole made by Hong Yao, sulking in the darkness like a tortoise.

"If you are not sick, you have to see a doctor, I have the final say..." Hong Yao pulled off the quilt.

Xie Huai'an felt deeply ashamed, and quickly moved to the side, grabbing another quilt.

This time he didn't hide under the quilt, he sat on the bed and turned his head to avoid Hong Yao's gaze, his lips were tightly pressed.

"Let's think about it, sir, why doesn't he want to see a doctor." Hong Yao walked around to the other side of the bed with his hands behind his back.

"Before the imperial physician came to check the pulse, Mr. was fine, and the doctor Ling didn't show any resistance when he took the pulse. Now it's like this... But I'm afraid I'll see something wrong?"

"No..." Xie Huai'an said with backbone.

"Is it still hurting, sir? I came out just now... I was really scared." Hong Yao lowered his voice, his blue eyes drooping.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Xie Huai'an's attitude suddenly softened, and he slid a little on the pillow, "It was just an accident, it's late, Your Majesty, go to bed."

"The miraculous doctor hasn't come yet..." Hong Yao sat down on the end of the bed, and asked caringly, "Speaking of which, there is still a big difference between the inside and outside of the palace, sir, are you still used to what you eat?"

"The one outside smells." Xie Huai'an licked his lips.

The food in the palace was alright at first, but after fainting for the second time in front of Hong Yao, the dining room got some order, and every day it was either heart-nourishing porridge or stomach-nourishing porridge, without any seasoning, it was too bland.

"Are the snacks in the car still delicious?"

"It's a bit too soft, but the stuffing is very special."

"Which one is your favourite?"

"Fish..." Xie Huai'an thought of the tender fish made by Xuanji Pavilion, swallowed, and gradually smiled, "It's really delicious, smooth and fragrant, and His Majesty even picked a thorn. He I don't know what condiments are used, and there is sesame, oh, that soup...it's a pity that there can't be more..."

Xie Huai'an stopped talking and blinked his eyes.

"What can't be more?" Hong Yao repeated softly.

"You can't eat too much..." Xie Huai'an slid down, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Stomach hurts if you eat too much..."

This is also an old problem.When he was not intubated before crossing, he would have a stomachache whenever he ate fish.So much so that when I was eating at Xuanji Pavilion, before I remembered other memories, I remembered this pain first.

He thought to himself that the shell was changed anyway, so eat it as soon as you eat it, who knew the new shell would be so crispy.Not only does it hurt, it's many times worse than before.

"Mr. knew earlier, but he didn't say a word." Hong Yao said calmly.

"I thought it would be okay to just take one bite..." Xie Huai'an lay down silently, pressing his heart with his hands under the quilt without leaving any trace.

After talking for a while, my already peaceful stomach seemed to be hurting again.I don't know if the system is being upgraded again, but the faint throbbing pain in my heart has not diminished.

Hong Yao misunderstood his actions, thinking it was a sign of stubbornness and unrepentance.The former little master lay down every night, and the scene of saying nothing with a pale face came to my mind.He lost his mind in anger and fear for the first time.

"Are you still eating?" Hong Yao asked.

Xie Huai'an didn't speak.

Hong Yao pressed down on the quilt, turned Xie Huai'an completely, waved his hand to the sky, and controlled his strength to slap the fleshy place——

When Hong Yao lost his temper with Xie Huai'an when he was a child, Xie Huai'an did this before, it was shameful and effective.

"Hiss!" Xie Huai'an blushed, shrank into a ball and shouted, "Don't eat, don't eat! I know!"

Hong Yao actually... actually spanked him!

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