Eating, drinking, bedding

It was confirmed that Shaogong was still testing the medicine, and Ling Duan was not interested in staying in the room all day long. After all, he was tired of smelling the smell of medicine since he was a child, so he left the inn after saying hello to Shaogong. Still have some mind.

Shaogong’s answer might have come from passing by outside the wall, but Ling Duan couldn’t believe it when he looked at Shaogong’s eyes. How could someone come here so early in the morning?Feeling suspicious, he walked in the town, but fortunately he turned around the town which was only a few steps away.

It is more than ten miles away from Leizhou City, and it is on the side of the official road. It should be bustling, but I heard from the street vendors in the town that the number of vehicles passing by has decreased significantly due to the outbreak of plague in this area recently.Although some local residents were also infected with the disease, fortunately, many people escaped from Leizhou City, and many of them settled here, so the number of people did not decrease, but increased.

Ling Duan nodded in agreement, "I also came out of Leizhou City, but the epidemic has been brought under control, and soon the Lord Governor will send a government official to post an announcement, telling everyone that the epidemic here has been resolved."

The surrounding villagers were dubious and asked, "What medicine can be used to save the infected people?" This sentence stopped Ling Duan from asking, and he said he had to ask the medical officer about it, but as soon as the words came out, he heard someone else Praising the sapphire altar.

"The Elder Immortal of the Qingyu Altar is still very powerful. His family Ada was arrested that time. We all thought it was hopeless, but we sent it there and dealt with it. In the end, he came back in good condition. Others who were sent there are also fine. Stop, it's really a fairy!"

"Can the one who was just scratched over there be saved?"

"It can be saved, my Ada is!"

"How did he save it?"

"Elder Ouyang gave me an elixir, it's fine, but it works, and he won't let us pay for it!" When the residents talked about Ouyang Shaogong's eyes full of admiration, Ling Duan felt a chill in his heart. If Shaogong I gave you poison and said it was a panacea, would you believe it?

"Then, is it possible to save those who have already been infected?"

"This..." Everyone looked at me and I, and finally said, "Anyway, as long as the sick ones are sent over, they will want them. Even if they can't be saved, it's better than leaving them alone!" Probably because of Qingyu The altar did save a few people. Everyone only hoped that they could stop the spread of the epidemic. It was enough for those who were already infected not to get worse. Ling Duan sighed and said, "Perhaps the Qingyu altar can really resolve this crisis."

I don't want to continue entanglement, I still go back to that house, and it's still so empty when I walk in.It's just that someone has cleaned it up, and all the belongings that were overturned on the ground have been put back. Sure enough, someone is in charge of this place.Walking around in the basement, the chains have been put away, and the door is opened casually.I also asked the yamen to check, but recently too many people escaped from Leizhou City, so that in addition to the inn, there are many people living in houses of all sizes in the town, and they can't find any clues about the outsiders.

Walking out of the alleyway, he still went back to the stove, and when he reached out to push the back door, it opened with a "squeak".This time I finally entered through the door, surrounded by green trees and clusters of flowers, Ling Duan only thought that if he didn't come to investigate, it would be a good place to go.

Approaching the wing room and pushing the door, it was still the same as before, it was only lightly buttoned, and it was not locked at all.After entering, all the furnishings have not been touched. Lingduan walked to the window, opened the window, and the "ding ding ding" bell sounded crisp and sweet. There was a book of poetry on the table, which was placed face down. "Taoyao".

"Brother, are peach blossoms beautiful?"

"Haha, it looks good, why do you think of asking this?"

"You said that peach blossoms are shining brightly..."

The past suddenly reappeared in front of his eyes. Ling Duan quickly put down the book and rubbed his eyes. He must be too tired to think of these things.

The bell was still ringing, Ling Duan closed the window a little irritatedly, when the copper bell rang "click", Ling Duan ignored it, closed the door and fled away from the house.

After wandering around outside for a day, it was already dark when I returned to Anping Inn, Ling Duan patted his head, it seems that except for inquiring about some news in the morning and then wandering around the house, the rest of the time was taken by himself wandered around.

"Lingduan, what's the matter, what happened?"

"No..." Seeing that it was Ouyang Shaogong, Ling Duan felt even more tired and didn't even have the strength to climb the stairs.

"Come back to eat." Shaogong pulled Ling Duan's hand, and led Ling Duan up the stairs together. Ling Duan was a little tired at first, but stopped on the stairs after being held, and looked at Shao Gong wearily. Shao Gong noticed Ling Duan Stopped, looked back at Ling Duan and smiled, Ling Duan was a little embarrassed by the laugh, and pulled Shaogong's hand hard to follow him upstairs.

The meals are all ready, and Lingduan doesn't choose a few common home-cooked dishes, he picks up the bowl and silently picks up the rice, watching Shaogong fill a glass with the flagon and slowly drink, tilting his head to look.

"Would you like a drink?" Ling Duan's temperament should be liked, just like Yin Qianshang's alcoholism.

Ling Duan shook his head violently, and then gulped down the food.

"You can't...haven't drunk it?" Shao Gong just speculated, Ling Duan raised his head and looked at him with eyes full of helplessness, "We are monks, we need to clean up, and we can't drink alcohol."

"Haha... Brother, I haven't heard of it. After eating wine and meat, does the Buddha keep it in his heart?"

"I don't believe in Buddhism, and I don't practice Shakyamuni." Ling Duan continued to eat.

"Pfft..." He was really serious about this kind of thing, "Brother, I mean, you don't have to stick to those rules too much, wine is a good thing, as far as your body is concerned, drinking it can activate the meridians and benefit the blood... ..."

"Then what should I do if I'm drunk?" I went down the mountain and saw the embarrassment of those drunk people.

"When you're drunk, you sleep soundly, forget about the mundane world, and you can open your mind and ignore those troublesome things." Maybe Yin Qianshang just doesn't want to pay attention to those things, and doesn't want to wake up.

"Forgetting, it can't be solved." Ling Duan chewed the food in his mouth, and answered slowly.

"However, there are some things that can't be solved. You might as well get drunk and forget about it." Looking at Ling Duan's bright eyes, just as he swallowed the food in his mouth, he pulled the person in front of his eyes and bit his eyes. He took a sip of the wine with his lips.

"Hiss! So spicy!" Ling Duan didn't even have the energy to swallow the drink, and less than Gong just surpassed the distance. He just opened his mouth and kept fanning the wind with his hands. It seemed that the bamboo leaf green was a little hot for him, so he quickly squeezed it Stuffing the dish into Ling Duan's mouth, Ling Duan swallowed the dish with puffed cheeks and said, "Shaogong, it's so spicy, how can you drink it?"

"Second Senior Brother, it looks like he's not used to drinking." After just one sip, his face turned red.

"Of course, it's so bad." Continue to grill rice.

"Wait a minute." Shaogong put down his wine glass, got up and went out. Ling Duan looked at it, but didn't know what he was going to do. He continued to eat, and when he put down the bowl, he saw Shaogong holding a A sea bowl came in, it was filled with liquid, and it exuded a sweet smell of wine, which was somewhat similar to the taste just now, so Ling Duan wondered if the sweet smell he smelled was an illusion.

"Brother, try it."

"Is this wine?"

"Glutinous rice wine, sweet." Handed it to Ling Duan, Ling Duan took it half-believingly, glanced at Ouyang Shaogong, who blinked and smiled at Ling Duan.

With his head down, he stuck out his pink tongue and dipped it in the rice wine, like a cat.After savoring the sweetness in his mouth for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Shao Gong with starry eyes, "It's delicious!" He lowered his head and took another big sip, "Shao Gong, is this also wine?"

"This kind is lighter, you should like it." However, although it is rice wine, it has stamina, but I don't want Ling Duan to get drunk and have a headache the next day after the hangover. According to Ling Duan's physique, I just hope that he will not feel too uncomfortable.

Ling Duan didn't know this when he first tasted the wine, he drank a bowl of sweet wine, but felt it wasn't enough, so he leaned on Shaogong and asked if there was any more.

"It's gone, there are only so many." It was red all the way to the neck, and it seemed that the sweet wine was also drunk.

"Shaogong, I think the taste is really good, give me some more." She swayed and coquettishly wrapped her arms around Shaogong's neck.

"No, if you like it, drink it tomorrow."

"Well...then, today, uh! It's gone..." Pulling on Shao Gong's collar was a little bit unwilling.

"Well, I won't drink today." Rubbing his back and coaxing him, Ling Duan sat down on Shaogong's lap, and stretched out his hand to grab Shaogong's wrist.Shao Gong was about to put down the half glass of wine in his hand, Ling Duan lowered his head and moved closer, pouring half a glass of strong wine into his mouth again, and then opened his mouth and shouted how hot it was.

Shaking his head helplessly, seeing a cup of tea being poured for him, Ling Duan shook his head and refused to drink any more. He just put his arms around Shaogong and murmured, "Shaogong...in fact, being with you is pretty cool. Happy, I really... er... like this look... But, you are still Prince Changqin, Tu Su is so pitiful, you still have to plot against him... er!"

Looking at Ling Duan's blurred eyes, Shaogong sneered, did he even know that he was the prince Changqin?

Hiccupping, and covered Shao Gong's chin with both hands, "Shao Gong, don't be like this, don't show this expression, I know you are uncomfortable, there is half of your soul in Fenji, that is your thing , but...you don't have to die if you want to get it back...you just need to break Fenji...uh..."

The right hand was lifted up, holding the back of the young man's neck. The young man was thin, and the neck looked extremely soft. It was stuck in his hand and could be broken with a little force, but the young man still didn't know anything. He grabbed Shaogong's collar and bent down. in his body.

"Shaogong... I don't want you to die..." Hot tears hit his neck, the boy hugged him even harder, and cried, "Don't do that, don't die... okay..."

The hand that was pinching the boy's back neck was slowly lowered to his waist, and then tightened a little bit, bringing the boy closer to his chest. He knew everything and hid it so deeply, did he not want me to die?