Immortal husband is hard to chase and still kicks me

"Yuan'er, I'll ask my servants to get some food later."

Fu Yilu opened his mouth, only to hear him say: "No need, Xinxian can't eat anything else recently."

"Brother, is Xinxian okay?"

Nianhua and the others also asked aside, Fu Youzi nodded, and said indifferently: "It's okay."

The people in the room just watched quietly like that, and after a while, they were sent to sleep by Fu Youzi. Before leaving, Xi'er couldn't help but take a second look. Seeing his frowning and worried look made him even more disturbed. I was jealous of the boy who got up on the bed. When, Sanyue brother would take care of a person like this, I felt uncomfortable, except envy or envy.

The night is quiet, just like Jun Xinxian, looking at the sleeping face, Fuyouzi couldn't help reaching out to touch it, remembering that it was really wrong for him before, because of his own reasons, he vented his anger on Xinxian, and almost hurt him, Nianhua said Yes, I was too confused.

"Xinxian, senior brother was wrong, I hope you don't blame me."

"Brother San~yue~~"

Jun Xinxian suddenly opened his mouth, blinked his eyes lightly, forced himself to sit up, Fu Youzi hurriedly supported him, and asked, "Xinxian, how are you?"

"I~~hmm, vomit~" He retched twice, still feeling a little nauseated, and cried aggrievedly, "Woo~~Brother Sanyue, I feel so bad."

Seeing that he was suffering, I could only be anxious, so I patted him on the back and comforted him: "Be patient, I'll go make some porridge."

After all, he was about to leave, but Jun Xinxian tugged on the situation and stopped him: "Brother Sanyue, don't leave."

The sleeve was pulled, Fu Youzi looked back and said softly: "I'll be back soon."

"No."

"obedient."

"Brother March..."

"Okay, I'll go back as soon as I go."

His words were full of indulgence, Jun Xinxian finally let go, looked at the back of the far away, lost in thought, how long has it been since he felt this kind of tenderness, like it, still like it without hesitation.

Not long after, when Fu Youzi opened the door and came in, in an instant, a little smell of rice wafted in, and it was extremely fragrant.

Jun Xinxian supported the bed with both hands, and asked impatiently, "Brother Sanyue, what did you burn?"

"Chen Ming porridge."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, held up Jun Xinxian, and ordered: "It must be eaten up."

The white and tender porridge was cooked by Brother Sanyue himself, he must finish it in one bite, Jun Xinxian thought about it, pretending to be weak, and said coquettishly: "Brother Sanyue, feed me."

He highlighted a sentence, which made Fu Youzi frowned. This kid has learned to act like a baby. Seeing his pleading eyes, Fu Youzi finally compromised, pretending to cough twice and said: "Uh-huh, good."

One bite at a time, Jun Xinxian, who was exhausted and weak, ate with great relish, his eyes never left Fu Youzi's face, just staring at Fuyouzi's face like that, there was always a second, he felt that Brother Sanyue seemed to be shy.

"Xinxian, if you keep looking at it like this, I'm going to drop the spoon."

Fu Youzi's words interrupted Jun Xinxian's thoughts, he stopped his mouth, pursed his mouth, and said displeasedly: "Hmph, you don't even show it, you're so stingy."

Seeing his angry look, Fu Youzi shook his head, sighed softly and said, "Oh~ open your mouth."

"Ah~~hmm~ it's delicious."

"Oh...it's delicious."

After a while, after eating all the bowl of porridge, Jun Xinxian finally had blood on his face, and it seemed that he would be alive and kicking again tomorrow.

Seeing that Zishi was approaching, he patted Youzi down the bowl, and laid him flat on the bed. Just as he stood up, Jun Xinxian asked, "Brother Sanyue, are you leaving?"

"You go to bed early, and I will come to see you tomorrow morning."

"Brother March."

As soon as he turned around, Jun Xinxian still couldn't help shouting, Fu Youzi looked back at him, the two looked at each other for half a second, only to hear him say again: "Oh."

With a bang, the door closed, and the black shadow gradually disappeared completely from the front of his eyes. Staring at him, Jun Xinxian slowly closed his eyes, and a childhood image flashed in his mind. Brother Sanyue used to take care of himself in this way, but He never left, but stayed alone until dawn. Now that he has grown up, he will never stay quietly by his side and watch him fall asleep. Why is this, accompanied by thousands of thoughts, accompanied by exhaustion body, thinking, thinking, he finally fell asleep.

The black sky gradually revealed white, and just after dawn, the voice of a servant came from outside the house.

"Morning, young master."

Fu Youzi nodded, and pushed Jun Xinxian's room away, this figure was not only him, but also Nianhua, Huajiu and Yulin.

"Heartstrings."

The three couldn't help shouting, and after a long time, Jun Xinxian poked his head out of the quilt, sat up slowly, and replied vaguely: "Huh?"

The small face is rosy, the eyes are blurred, the long lazy hair covers the shoulders, a few strands of hair cover the eyebrows and eyes, and the thin lips are slightly water-colored. If you look closely, the clothes on the upper body are loose, revealing the delicate collarbone, and the fair complexion is even more attractive , so touching is like a beauty coming out of the bath, which makes people daydream.

Yu Lin couldn't help but jokingly said: "Haha, dare to love this kid to have a sweet dream, this little blushing, and this dress, look at how you wear it."

Just as Yu Lin approached and was about to pull his lapel, a figure suddenly blocked his eyes, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Fuyouzi looked cold, and ordered: "You go out first."

Huajiu asked, "Why?"

"go out."

"Hey, it's not Senior Brother, why... ah... Hey, Senior Brother Nianhua, don't push me~~"

Before Huajiu finished speaking, Nianhua pushed him out, only to hear him say: "We'll see Xinxian again later."

"No, why?"

Yu Lin turned around helplessly and said: "Aww~~ Senior Brother speaks, Junior Brothers have to listen."

"Hey, wait, wait, Yu Lin, Brother Nianhua."

Seeing them walking away, Huajiu hurriedly shouted and chased after them. The three quickly disappeared in front of the door. Fuyouzi turned around and pulled the door, looked back suddenly, frowned displeasedly and said, "Hurry up and put on your clothes."

After finishing speaking, he only heard a bang, and he closed the door.

what happened?Jun Xinxian seems to have had a dream, has anyone been here just now?What about people?Why is elder brother Sanyue angry, he doesn't seem to speak?

He was like a two-foot-tall monk puzzled, rubbing his eyes, full of helplessness, Jun heart groaned twice, and he was full of energy. It seemed that his physical strength had almost recovered. Soon, he put on his clothes and walked towards the hall.

Seeing Jun Xinxian approaching, Jiang Mei hurriedly shouted: "Oh, Xinxian, you've got it right, you really worried Auntie badly yesterday."

It's mealtime now, Jun Xinxian stared at the table full of delicacies, and said with a smile: "Hey, I made my aunt worry."

"It's okay, it's okay, come on, sit down and eat."

At the dinner table, all the staff were present, Huajiu and Yulin poked Jun's heartstrings, and said with shame on their faces: "Xinxian, it's my brother's fault, I made you suffer."

According to his usual state, Jun Xinxian would definitely punch him in the face, and vent his aggrieved anger, but when he thought of what his elder brother Sanyue did for him yesterday, he was so touched, it was worth it for a tenderness in exchange for a sickness .

Jun Xinxian blinked and pretended to be puzzled: "Brother, what did you do wrong? It was my fault, I shouldn't have disobeyed the master's rules."

"……what……?"