Touch the cold

After Qin Yi put away the box, he walked back to Mo Zijin's side. Mo Zijin was still sitting on the table, and as Qin Yi approached him little by little, his face turned red little by little until Qin Yi A gust of wind picked up Yi's robe and picked him up again.

Mo Zijin's sense of shyness was at its peak, and he felt that he had never been so close to anyone in his life. He buried his face in the clothes on Qin Yi's chest, and felt Qin Yi's heartbeat slightly, steady and powerful. , reassuring.

Qin Yi looked down at him, rolled his lips and smiled, then put the man lightly on the couch, carefully looked at Mo Zijin, whose eyes were closed and his cheeks were flushed, for a while, then pulled the quilt on the couch, shook it off , covering Mo Zijin's body.

The fabric of the quilt was very slippery and a bit cool. Mo Zijin felt his body sinking, so he opened his eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Yesterday you worked all night, now you can sleep well." Qin Yi wrote on the paper.

These words seem to hide three parts teasing and seven parts caressing.

Mo Zijin shrank under the quilt for a while, then got out again, and asked with a blushing face, "If I sleep here, where will you be?"

"There are still some things I need to take care of, so you can sleep peacefully." Qin Yi wrote with a faint smile, the dim candlelight reflected his smile, adding warmth.

Mo Zijin nodded, stopped talking, obediently covered half of his face with the quilt, and winked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi smiled lightly and glanced at him, then solemnly added a sentence on the paper as if he suddenly remembered something: "Remember to accept your lust, and if you dare to enter those messy places again, I will punish you."

Mo Zijin frowned, feeling that he was really wronged, "Where did I get the lust, it was just..." Mo Zijin couldn't continue with a sentence, and wanted to say that the medicine was too strong, but He was really emotional at that time, maybe in the final analysis, he really had some lust.

Seeing him like this, Qin Yi smiled lowly, and no longer forced him, took a breath, put away the pen and paper in his hand, rubbed Mo Zijin's face, and helped him pin the broken hair on the side of his head. Afterwards, he tucked his quilt again, then slowly got up and blew out the lights in the house, closed the door and went outside.

Mo Zijin lay motionless on the couch, silently feeling the breath left by Qin Yi in the room, but he was really tired, and the aches and pains in his body would still hit from time to time.

Mo Zijin sighed, and closed his eyes obediently, but in front of him, which was supposed to be pitch black, there were various scenes, the most of which were Qin Yi's smile like a spring breeze in the yellow sand of the desert, and the hazy day, Qin Yi did not know how long he had thought about the breath he had poured into his ears before he fell into a deep sleep.

After Qin Yi went out, the night was already dark. He looked back at the half-closed door, his face became cold again. Although he hadn't had a good rest for nearly two days, he was not sleepy at the moment. In the main hall, two servants were sent to do things for him.

The two young men were yawning all over the sky, not knowing why their master was so energetic today, while complaining in their hearts, while running errands in the capital with letters, they stayed up until dawn before they were allowed to go back Rest.

When everything was done, Qin Yi felt a little tired, leaned back on the chair with half-closed eyes, his mind was a little chaotic, and fell asleep vaguely accompanied by the morning sun.

Everything in the Qin Mansion seems to be very quiet this morning, but the capital city is considered noisy today.This early in the morning, as soon as the street vendors started shouting, people saw that the gorgeous plaque of the Yicui Building was taken down, and the girls who were raised in this building were all carrying a bunch of packages. Her hair hadn't been combed, her makeup hadn't been applied, and she was standing outside the door with her mouth pouted.

"Hey, what's the matter?" the onlookers, who didn't know what to do, asked.

After hearing this, a girl in red turned her head and gave the person who spoke a hard look, and then said angrily: "What else can this be? The Yicui Building has collapsed, are you satisfied?"

The onlookers who were watching the good thing were slightly startled, and hurriedly asked again: "Didn't you be fine last night, how can you say that it fell down?"

"Where do I know where to go?" The girl in red frowned and shook her sleeves, her eyes brimming with tears as if she was about to cry, "Yesterday she said that she would raise her salary, so call us early this morning. Pack up and leave, we don't know where to go to reason."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." The onlookers sighed repeatedly. The Yicui Building, which is known as the number one in the capital, just fell down in such a hurry. The shopkeeper of this Yicui Building did not show up, so no one can tell clearly. There's a reason for that.

Qin Yi leaned on the chair, and didn't know how long he had been in a drowsy sleep. When he opened his eyes slightly, he saw Mo Zijin sitting opposite him, leaning on his chin and looking at him.

"You slept here yesterday? You don't feel too flustered." Mo Zijin stared here for a while, and then said with a bit of reproach when Qin Yi woke up.

Qin Yi shook his head, smiled lightly, and didn't explain much, but stretched out his hand to Mo Zijin, signaling him to come over.

However, Mo Zijin deliberately ignored him, his gaze wandered over that hand for a moment, and he still leaned on his chin to look at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi had no choice but to get up and walk around the table and walked towards him. With a hook of his fingers, he picked up a strand of Mo Zijin's hair, pinched it between his fingers and twisted it.

"Master..." Just at this time, a servant stepped in from outside the door, "See you, Shopkeeper Wu."

Qin Yi paused with two fingers, Wu Xun has already been here this month, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't appear at this time.Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, and gently let go of Mo Zijin's hair in his finger. Although the tip of his tongue felt bitter when he thought of Wu Xun, he still waved his hand and asked the servant to bring him in.

Wu Xun was still the same, dressed in blue-gray clothes, with a faint smell of medicine on his body, stepped in from the door, holding a paper bag in his hand, and respectfully saluted Qin Yi, without Qin Yi asking, He opened the paper bag himself and put it on the table.

Qin Yi only took a glance, then his eyes turned cold, and he stared straight at Wu Xun who was standing with his head bowed.

Mo Zijin noticed Qin Yi's subtle changes, and glanced at the paper bag on the table, then frowned.The paper package contained velvet antler, yam, epimedium, and Eucommia. It's okay to look at these medicinal materials alone, but these things all have the effect of nourishing yang. If these things are deliberately put together, the meaning is obvious.

Although Wu Xun lowered his head, he could still feel the coldness in Qin Yi's eyes. After a moment of silence to calm down, he raised his head slightly and said, "Mr. Qin, this is what Mr. Song ordered me to send. He said, you Might come in handy."