Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

On the day when Hunter Xiao came back, both Mo Xian and the ghost doctor did not go to see Xiao Yuncuo, but Xiao Yunqing went to Mo Xian's small courtyard and Changning Hou's main room to sit for a while on behalf of her brother.Although they didn't mention Hunter Xiao's matter, they only said that Canglang Palace thanked the little lord and the genius doctor for saving the Palace Master, but several people knew that this meant that Canglang Palace remembered this kindness.

After another day, the apprentice ghost doctor went to review Xiao Yuncu.Sure enough, I met Hunter Xiao in Xiao Yuncu's room, but even though he wasn't wearing it at the moment, he was already dressed as a dead soldier, guarding respectfully by Xiao Yuncu's side.

Xiao Yuncu's complexion was indeed much rosier than it was a day ago, and when he felt his pulse, although he couldn't say that he recovered overnight, he could feel that his heart knot had indeed been resolved and he was relieved and relaxed.

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows. Between him and Xiao Hunter, how can it be seen that they are partners and relatives?He was clearly still a master and servant, so could it be that he thought that he would be satisfied with taking back his servant like this?

Although Xiao Hunter is taciturn, he has always been a good person. Zhao Wuye is the head of the family, and he is the eldest brother. Mo Xian has a feeling that his family is being bullied.

When the ghost doctor was prescribing the prescription, Mo Xian suddenly coughed twice, picked up a pen and wrote two more medicines on the side paper, the two medicines can replace the other two medicines in the ghost medicine prescription, and the effect is even better, But there is a side effect - it is weakly poisonous, and it will cause rashes on people's bodies, which are painful and itchy.

The ghost doctor looked at Mo Xian: "The medicine is a bit heavy?" With that kid's body, can he take it?

"If you can recover sooner, it doesn't matter if you take some strong medicine." You are still a ghost doctor, why are you so merciful?

"Palace Master Xiao is still weak these days..." Canglang Palace still needs to be wooed, don't offend people just because of your quickness.

"We can ask Palace Master Xiao himself."

As a result of the questioning, Xiao Yuncu was naturally willing to recover as soon as possible. As for the side effects, it was nothing more than rashes. How could he, the dignified Master of Canglang Palace, be unable to bear it?

As a result, the ghost doctor gave him medicine, and half an hour later, the rash covered Xiao Yuncuo's whole body. No matter lying on his side, on his back, or lying on his stomach, the rash would be pressed down on him. He can scratch and scratch, but he can't scratch even if he scratches, and he can't even apply hot compresses - after hot compresses, the rash will turn into pustules, and he can only grit his teeth to hold on.

After a while, sweat drenched his whole body, and the rash was soaked in sweat, which made him feel so sad that he wanted to roll all over the bed.In the end, the ghost doctor gave him another night's tranquilizing medicine, and he fell asleep.

When the ghost doctor and Mo Xian left Xiao Yuncu's residence, Hunter Xiao sent them out, and called Mo Xian before leaving, "Young Master."

Mo Xian turned his head and saw the dead man Xiao Zuo full of warning black eyes.

"I did something bad with good intentions." Mo Xian returned to his residence just at noon, he had dinner with his seventh senior brother, and then moved the low couch out of the room, the two of them crowded on the couch, basking in the sun in the courtyard , Mo Xian was talking about the diagnosis of Xiao Yuncu in the morning, and finally came to such a conclusion for himself.

"..." After being silent for a while, Seventh Brother sighed, "Indeed."

They are interfering in other people's housework based on their own preferences, which is even worse than that old lady, after all, the two of them do not have the qualifications.Mo Xian thought he was a doctor, and even secretly plotted against him, which obviously violated the ethics of medicine - of course, Mo Xian didn't feel that he could not be treated, but the seventh senior brother felt more and more guilty about his self-willedness.

"Just toss him once, wait for him to change his medicine tomorrow, and he'll be fine." Mo Xian put his arms around Seventh Senior Brother, rubbing his head on his shoulder like a coquettish little beast. Come back, at least Senior Brother Seven is no longer depressed on the face.

Laifu was whining by the low couch, and Mo Xian flicked its nose maliciously. The dog was in pain, and ran away to behind the jujube tree with tears in his eyes, but his dark round eyes still looked at him. He has two masters.

"How can you bully people like this?" Seventh senior brother looked distressed, and wanted to go to the ground to hug Laifu, but Mo Xian immediately stretched out his arm that snapped the dog's nose, and wrapped his waist around him, and the person pressed up.Lips to lips, shoulders to shoulders, one hand rubbed through his pants.

"Don't..." His lips were swollen and wet from being sucked, Seventh Senior Brother grabbed Mo Xian's troubled hand, but his blushing face and rough panting could not be hidden from Mo Xian or himself, he He didn't even think about refusing, but how could he let go of this in broad daylight? "Go inside."

"Brother, don't worry, I can hear clearly, there is no one around."

"The sky is bright..."

"Isn't that clearer?" Mo Xian smiled lightly, pulled his empty hand, but tore off his upper body clothes, revealing his embroidered body, "The black lamp is blind, senior brother hasn't counted for a long time." Is there a bird on my body?"

Under the sun, Mo Xian's jade-like skin almost glowed, and the colorful paintings tattooed on it were even more beautiful than living things.All men love their appearance, even though he is not with Mo Xian because of his appearance, but if he said he didn't feel anything at all, it would be an absolute lie, after all, beauty is alluring...

Laifu looked at the two masters strangely, a pair of entangled and colliding human bodies were reflected in the clear black eyes, "Wooooooo." He whispered twice, Laifu couldn't figure out what the masters were doing?Say it's a fight, but you can't feel the ferocity.If it is said that the two of them are showing affection to each other, then why does the master lying below keep mourning?

The clouds collected the rain, both of them were covered in sweat, Mo Xian lay on the Seventh Senior Brother and thought about it for a while, and then "stretched out", picked up the clothes on the ground, wrapped Seventh Senior Brother up, and carried him into the room.Although the noon sun is good, it is winter after all, and it is not a good thing to suffer from the cold.

Afterwards, he tidied his clothes hastily and asked the servants of the Hou Mansion to bring the bath water.

Seventh senior brother couldn't hold back Mo Xian, so the two had to go first, Mo Xian pretended to help Seventh senior brother clean up, but in fact he made people limp and wet, and ate it in the water again... But it was finally washing the first place. Be honest in the second bucket, after the two of them washed clean, Seventh Senior Brother lay down on the bed, and Mo Xian put some ointment on him - Seventh Senior Brother didn't have redness and swelling, this is the medicine for maintenance.

After finishing the work, he put his arms around Seventh Senior Brother, who was red all over not only because he had just taken a hot bath, but also because of shyness, and lay flattered on the bed, one of his hands carelessly touched his waist.

Seventh senior brother was one of the rare ones who didn't pretend to be asleep, and looked sideways at Mo Xian. His black hair was a little wet now, and there was still spring in the corners of his mouth and eyebrows. Seventh senior brother couldn't find any words to describe it, but he just thought it was beautiful.Thinking about where his spring spirit came from, Seventh Senior Brother was embarrassed, but he was also a little proud, but when he thought about being the one below, that little bit of pride was...but he was willing...

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Let me see the picture on your body." If Mo Xian hadn't brought it up today, he would have forgotten it. In fact, he had never found all ten sparrows.Mo Xian didn't feel ashamed, so he took off the tight clothes he didn't wear after taking a bath, and let the seventh senior brother look around curiously.

"Why are there only nine?" Enduring back pain, he rummaged for a long time, his curiosity even made him hide his shyness when he saw Mo Xian's body, but he couldn't find them all.

"Brother, do you want me to tell you where the tenth sparrow is?"

"Wait." The seventh senior brother was not reconciled, so he searched again and again, and even took a pen and ink on the ground with his feet floating, and made a few numbers on Mo Xian, which made Mo Xian dumbfounded, but he still couldn't find it in the end.

"Forget it, let Xiaomo tell me."

Mo Xian laughed, and pointed out: "Isn't the last one, the biggest one right here?"

The seventh senior brother blushed like blood, and it turned out that what Mo Xian was referring to was the bird under the man's crotch~ "You! You!" The seventh senior brother felt that it was a waste of his earnest search, but in the end he was so angry that he pulled the quilt and wrapped it up. Going to sleep at the end.

Mo Xian hurriedly went over to hug him: "Good brother, Wang Thief also said that this is a boudoir fun, which sparrow can be more in line with the boudoir fun than that sparrow? You can't think in a serious place." , I have already said that I want to tell you. But it’s no wonder you can’t think of it. How can I say it’s a small sparrow? It’s clearly a big eagle~”

The seventh senior brother was even angrier when he heard that, and still ignored Mo Xian, his face darkened for three days, but Mo Xian saw that he couldn't continue, and made a surprise attack at night, and tried his best to make amends on the bed, finally let the seventh senior brother Expose this matter.

The weather is getting colder, and Moxian's inn has been tidied up, but in this season, no matter ordinary merchants or people from the world, they no longer come out and walk around, so the newly installed inn is empty instead, but restaurants and theaters But it is full of friends every day.

After all, in the cold winter months, scholars read books to relieve boredom, and wealthy families just drink with friends to order, and ordinary families can only relieve boredom with their wives and children warming the kang, but now the restaurant and theater run by Moxian are for both refined and vulgar.

Although some other bosses have taken a fancy to this business, but now that the identity of Mo Xian's young master has been released, they naturally dare not use Changxinglou's brains.However, the Chinese people's ability to be good at piracy was also revealed at this time. Now there is not only Changxing Building in this small town, but also more than one theater building.

Every day when a book is opened in Moxian's restaurant, you can watch someone below blatantly record with pen and paper.In the beginning, Xiao Er chased him away a few times, but was stopped by Mo Xian.Now that they are expelled, they will not copy, but they will also memorize it by rote.But not everyone has the ability to never forget something, if they memorize it stutteringly, and then let them revise it by themselves, it is terrible, so it is better to let them copy it now.

It is said that nowadays, even in the big city of Zhongzhou, storytellers and opera singers have already made a living, and it is spreading to the surrounding counties and counties—as expected, there are too few spiritual entertainments in ancient times.

"Little Mo, do you still have the signboard of Changxing Building on your theater building and inn?" On this day, when Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother came back from watching the theater, they made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. Although it was not as detailed as later, it was still lively It was brilliant and applauded again and again, and the seventh senior brother also looked at it with bright eyes, but when he came out of the theater and looked at the plaque, the seventh senior brother became a little curious.

It's not just the theater building and the inn. In fact, since the Changxing building is no longer the original Zhao family's, it should also change the plaque, but Mo Xian is lazy and hasn't changed it.

"That theater building...is called Shufangzhai." Mo Xian only knew that the place where operas were sung in the Forbidden City was called Shufangzhai, and it was a pity that he, a nerd, didn't know that certain two characters in a certain grandma's novel also lived there... …

"Shufangzhai? It's elegant." Seventh Senior Brother nodded, no traveler knew about it, let alone him, a local aborigine.

"The inn... How about the Tongfu Inn?" Mo Xian's spoof interest came up again.

"Walking across a street, there is a Tongfu Inn."

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, it was already too late: "Dragon Gate Inn? It's not good." That place sells human flesh buns, so it's not necessary, "Immortal Sword Inn?"

"There's no one with that name."

"Pleasure Inn?"

"This is good, it sounds comfortable." Seventh Brother smiled and nodded.

"The restaurant... just call it Quanjude."

Therefore, Mo Xian learned from success~