The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

This outbreak of cold syndrome made Jiang Chaoyun lie in bed for several days.

The room was always hot, so hot that Bixin could sweat profusely after entering the room for a while, but this level was just right for Jiang Chaoyun after he fell ill.

Jiang Chaoyun's mental strength is not good now, it seems that all the anger has been taken away, and even his face is pale.

From that night on, someone came to watch over him, and it was Han Jiangmu.

Jiang Chaoyun was very puzzled and asked him: "Why are you keeping watch for me?"

Han Jiangmu said calmly, "It's Madam's arrangement."

Jiang Chaoyun didn't speak. In fact, he should thank Han Jiangmu. After all, he was the one who rescued him last night, but when he said it, it went against his original intention.

So Jiang Chaoyun remained silent, but he slept too much during the day, but at this time, he couldn't fall asleep again.

Jiang Chaoyun huddled under the blanket, only one head was exposed. Perhaps it was because he had taken a lot of supplements since he was a child. Jiang Chaoyun didn't need to take care of it deliberately, but he had very beautiful hair, which was black, soft, and soft. At this time, Jiang Chaoyun was careful. The ground was gathered into a bunch and spread beside the pillow, under the candlelight, it was as soft and bright as algae.

Han Jiangmu's eyes fell on his waterfall-like black hair, his fingers hung by his side and twirled lightly a few times, and finally stretched out his hand.

Jiang Chaoyun turned his back to Han Jiangmu, but he could feel his scalp being gently pulled. His heart skipped a beat, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Han Jiangmu leaning over and holding his long hair in his hands.

"What are you doing? Who told you to touch me!" Jiang Chaoyun suddenly became nervous, and asked with a vicious voice on his face.

Han Jiangmu rolled his eyelids and looked at him, "I saw a spider."

Jiang Chaoyun's eyes widened, his whole body tensed up, and his voice trembled, "Spider, spider?"

Han Jiangmu said softly, "It's as big as a finger, with a vermilion belly, it's a poisonous spider."

Jiang Chaoyun screamed, "Quick, help me catch it!"

He wanted to get up, but the long hair was still in Han Jiangmu's hands. When he moved, his scalp was gently pulled, and there was some pain, so he had to freeze in place, crying in his voice, "Help me, help me grab it!" Spider, where is it?"

The corners of Han Jiangmu's lips raised slightly, his eyes shone with a strange brilliance, his voice was a little softer, and he said, "It's on your hair, don't move, I've seen it."

Jiang Chaoyun closed his eyes in fear, not even daring to grow his mouth too big, "...Did you catch it?"

Han Jiangmu's palms are very wide, his fingers are long, his joints are slightly thick, his palms are full of thick calluses, and there are many scars on the back of his hands. No one who looks at them will think that they are a pair of pampered hands.

It was such two hands that held Jiang Chaoyun's beautiful long hair, and even fell wantonly on Jiang Chaoyun's scalp. His five fingers sank into his thick and soft hair, and gently touched Jiang Chaoyun's scalp.

Jiang Chaoyun's heart skipped a beat suddenly, an indescribable sense of tension hit his heart, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

Han Jiangmu's eyes fell on his fair and tender face. From his angle, he could see Jiang Chaoyun's soft and round cheeks like a child's, his tall and delicate nose, and his plump, light-colored, still-looking face. slightly trembling lips.

His eyes met Jiang Chaoyun's, and his clear pupils showed fear and tension unabashedly, and under the candlelight, they showed an extraordinarily bright and bewitching color.

Han Jiangmu's body tensed up suddenly, he lowered his eyes, brushed his fingers down from his head, and finally combed to the end of his hair, he gently put his five fingers together, and said to Jiang Chaoyun: "I got it, young master."

Jiang Chaoyun grasped the quilt tightly with his fingers, "Did you really catch it? So fast?"

The corners of Han Jiangmu's lips curled up slightly, as if showing a smile, "Master, it's already in your hair."

Jiang Chaoyun didn't speak, Han Jiangmu raised his fist, "Master, do you want to take a look?"

Jiang Chaoyun pulled up the quilt, covered his face, and said sullenly, "Don't show me!"

Han Jiangmu finally laughed. He approached Jiang Chaoyun and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you don't want to see it? It's a big one, young master."

Jiang Chaoyun always felt that the "young master" that came out of his mouth always had a strange tone, which gave him goosebumps. He hugged himself tightly under the quilt and shouted: "If I say I won't watch it, I won't watch it." ! Stay away from me!"

Han Jiangmu listened, but retreated obediently.

Jiang Chaoyun carefully poked out his head from under the quilt, looked at Han Jiangmu, his eyes were as clear as water, "Where did you leave the spider?"

Han Jiangmu replied: "Throw it out of the window, young master."

Jiang Chaoyun deliberately asked: "Didn't you kill it?"

Han Jiangmu replied: "No."

Jiang Chaoyun said viciously: "You should kill it, what if it comes in again and bites me?"

Han Jiangmu nodded, "I was negligent, I will crush it to death next time."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

He felt a little stupid, no one would have any compassion for this kind of little poisonous bug, and Han Jiangmu wouldn't be offended by what he said.

Being annoying is also a university question, Jiang Chaoyun thought.

The fright just now was exhausting. Jiang Chaoyun wasn't sleepy at first, but after this experience, he was sleepy again. He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and soon fell asleep again.

Seeing that the person on the bed was breathing steadily, Han Jiangmu sat down beside Jiang Chaoyun's bed.

He didn't have any scruples, and reached into the bed to touch the other's arm.

Cold syndrome is not a serious illness, and it can be no different from ordinary people with proper treatment. Han Jiangmu thinks that Jiang Chaoyun's illness should be the same, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

Han Jiangmu took the pulse for him, and the slightly sharp brows frowned slightly, and then fell down quickly. Looking at the pulse, it seemed that it was indeed a sign of deficiency of qi and blood, and cold air entering the body.

He put Jiang Chaoyun's hand back under the quilt, and sat on the imperial concubine chair prepared for him by the maid not far away to watch the night for Jiang Chaoyun.

When Jiang Chaoyun woke up the next day, Han Jiangmu had already left.

Bi Xin fetched him water to wash, and seeing his ruddy face, she guessed that he was in good condition, and with a smile on his face, she said, "Master, how do you feel today?"

Jiang Chaoyun stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and with a smile on his face, he said, "It's pretty good."

While the two were talking, a servant came to report that it was Young Master Long who came to visit him.

Jiang Chaoyun's expression obviously became a little depressed, Bixin observed his words and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to see the young master, then don't see him."

Jiang Chaoyun cheered up and said, "It's okay, let him come in."

Young Master Long, who is also in the second room, is Jiang Shujin's younger brother Jiang Yulong. He is sixteen this year, one year younger than him, but now he has been admitted as a scholar, and he has a reputation.

Speaking of which, the Jiang family has also caught up with the good times. In the past, no matter how rich merchants were, they could not obtain fame, but this dynasty has relaxed the conditions, and now merchants can also take the imperial examination.

Jiang Yulong is only 16 years old, he is a scholar, and his future is boundless. Because of this, even if Jiang Zuoling is the current head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yulong's weight in their family is still very important.

I'm afraid that even Jiang Zuoling hoped that this nephew would shine in the family.

As long as there is a Jinshi in the family, their family will be changed.

Facing this cousin, Jiang Chaoyun inevitably had some unspeakable emotions in his heart, and he was always a little disappointed.

Jiang Yulong entered the door, smiled and called out "Brother Chaoyun" to Jiang Chaoyun.

Jiang Chaoyun smiled at him, "Why do you think you're coming?"

Jiang Yulong sat in front of him, and the servant behind him stepped forward and put a box on the table, "My good brother, of course I have something good to give you, so I came here."

Jiang Yulong opened the box, and inside was an exquisitely crafted inkstone, a jade brush, and a piece of paper dotted with thin yellow osmanthus flowers. Jiang Yulong smiled at Jiang Chaoyun: "Uncle gave me some things, I saw that this inkstone was the last batch of inkstones from the Jiangnan Workshop ten years ago. Now there is no market for them. They can be sold for several hundred taels outside. "

Jiang Yulong took out the inkstone, pen and paper, "This paper is also precious, it's called Huahua paper, and it costs ten taels for a knife. Uncle gave me a whole box. I asked my uncle if he had any, and he said you don't need it." , I just thought, brother, although you are in poor health, you can still read books and practice calligraphy in the house, so I will send you some."

Jiang Chaoyun suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was pressed by a stone, he was suffocated and stuffy, and it was difficult to breathe. At this time, it was difficult for him to understand the reason for his depression and discomfort. Neng responded with a strong smile, "I don't need it, I haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time, and I can't even use my wrists."

Jiang Yulong said regretfully: "Is that so? It's a pity. I remember that my brother's handwriting was better than mine at the time, but now it's wasted."

Jiang Chaoyun said: "I can't help it, the doctor said I can't be tired, I need to rest."

Jiang Yulong felt hot and asked, "It's so hot here, can I take off my clothes?"

Jiang Chaoyun nodded naturally.

Jiang Yulong took off his clothes, stood up, walked a few steps, and said, "Brother Chaoyun, you are too stuffy here, you will get sick if you get bored for a long time, may I open the window for you to ventilate?"

Jiang Chaoyun also agreed, Jiang Yulong opened the window and walked to him again.

Jiang Chaoyun was attracted by a drop-shaped jade on his neck, Jiang Yulong seemed to notice his gaze, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and said, "Brother Chaoyun, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Chaoyun said sincerely: "The jade on your neck is so beautiful."

Jiang Yulong laughed, "Brother Chaoyun, you haven't seen this good thing yet, it's called warm jade, and it's priceless. Wearing it in winter will make your body feel very warm."

Jiang Chaoyun was a little surprised, "So good?"

Jiang Yulong said, "Of course."

He took off the jade pendant, put it in Jiang Chaoyun's hands, and said tolerantly: "Brother Chaoyun, if you are curious, I can lend you a play."

Jiang Chaoyun looked at the warm jade in his palm, a little surprised, "It really is warm!"

Jiang Yulong said: "This is also given to me by my uncle. I just told my uncle that it is very cold in the study, so he sent me this piece of warm jade. Thanks to this piece of jade, I will not feel cold even when I am studying." .”

Jiang Chaoyun's expression slowly froze, "...Oh, it's also my father who gave it to you."

Jiang Yulong smiled and said: "Uncle is so kind to me, I can't let him down, study hard, get admitted to Jinshi, and shine on the family lintel."

Jiang Chaoyun felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't be so stingy when people treated him so confidingly, thinking that he robbed his father of his love.

Jiang Zuoling was also very kind to him, so it was fine.

Jiang Chaoyun exhaled and smiled at him: "I am optimistic about you, you will definitely be able to do it!"