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"Eat something, young master, I'll tell the girl to get you anything you want to eat." Went back to the room with Li Qingyu, worried that Li Qingyu's lack of food would affect his health, and asked coldly and with concern.

"You... you disobeyed your father's will, aren't you afraid that he will blame you?" Li Qingyu felt guilty and worried.

Leng Yi smiled: "I am the wild dog picked up by the young master. I promise to be loyal to the young master alone. Of course, the young master should take priority in everything."

What Li Xiaoan said, "You have to know, Leng Yi is not only your slave, he is my Li family's slave first!", Li Qingyu didn't know how long Li Qingyu was worried about this sentence, now he heard Leng Yi say this, he suddenly became cheerful a lot.Li Qingyu caressed his cold face and laughed softly: "I said it's not wild dogs. Wild dogs are only good to themselves, and they are homeless. You have to be good to me, and I will let you belong... "

Leng Yi smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, he is the young master, I am the slave, he is the moon in the sky, and I am the mud on the soles of his feet. He likes me, even if it is like a person likes cats and dogs, it is worthy of his joy.

He ordered the servant girl to bring the food.Li Qingyu said casually: "No one should care about my affairs today, no, it should be said that no one will remember me recently, let's eat together."

"It's us." Leng Yi didn't refuse, and obediently sat down to eat with him.While eating, he remembered that incident and felt strange in his heart, so he asked: "Master, why do you know that the new wife is not old?"

Li Qingyu sipped the soup and said indifferently: "I have never heard my father say that I want to get married before. It doesn't mean that you didn't tell me. It's that such a big family event needs to be prepared months or even half a year in advance. This decision depends on It seemed sudden. But Li Xiaoan never did anything unreasonable, so it must have been planned for a long time. Why did it take so long? Because he was waiting for the opportunity. I don’t know which minister he married, but he must have just arrived The right age to get married."

Really not ordinary sharpness, Leng Yi lowered his head thoughtfully and continued to eat.Li Qingyu also seemed to be drinking the soup calmly, but her eyes glanced at Leng Yi from time to time. Leng Yi was thirteen or fourteen, grown up, taller, and stronger. She was wearing a black martial robe that had been washed until it turned white. His back was as straight as a sword when he first saw it.Although no one can compare to his elder brother Lin Xian in terms of appearance, Leng Yi looks tougher than a literati, more handsome than a martial artist, can read and break characters, and writes very free and easy calligraphy.

He suddenly remembered that he had never asked about Leng Yi's birthday, but Leng Yi remembered him firmly, and would give him some different surprises every year, last year it was a delicately shaped lotus leaf porcelain brush washer, and the year before last it was Jingle Bell Not to mention the high or low price of the bamboo tube wind chime, it can be seen that it took a lot of effort.Although Li Qingyu didn't treat Leng Yi as a servant, but didn't he care too much?

After thinking and thinking, he whispered, "When is your birthday?"

It took a while for Leng Yi to realize that Li Qingyu was talking to him, and said with a slight smile, "I've forgotten it a long time ago."

That's right, he has been wandering since he was a child, and now he is burdened with academic affairs, so he certainly doesn't have time to think about things like Li Qingyu, an idler.Thinking of the quarrel with him before, Li Qingyu felt pity for him in her heart, so she could only sigh.

"Master, think of one for me." Leng Yi said suddenly.

Li Qingyu was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Nonsense, the birthday is not set just casually."

Leng Yi looked at him sideways: "Anyway, I don't remember it, it's like I didn't. I belong to the young master, and the name is all given by the young master, and the birthday is determined by the young master."

In that way, he is completely his own?Li Qingyu suddenly had such an idea, so he thought about it seriously, and forgot to eat the food.

Leng Yi picked up a chopstick dish for him: "The young master can just point out a date, don't worry too much."

"How about the day of the beginning of spring?" Li Qingyu said happily: "The day when all things recover has a beautiful meaning and is easy to remember. Ah, but if you want to set this day on this year, you won't be able to pass it this year, and I can't give you a gift. .”

Leng Yi smiled heartily: "Let's just start the day of spring. It doesn't matter if this year's birthday is not passed and you can't get a gift. In the future, you will have a long time with the young master. There will always be?" He said playfully, Anyway, I've known Li Qingyu for a long time, so I'm not afraid to make a joke or two.

Li Qingyu also laughed, yes, the days are still long...

Afterwards, Li Qingyu knew that his bride was Mu Ling, the youngest daughter of Ling Murong, the patriarch of the clan's family. However, Li Qingyu had no interest in this bride, and did not inquire about anything other than going to see her the next day and offering a cup of tea.I only remembered that although this woman was young, she was very imposing.It doesn't matter, anyway, Mu Ling and his father live in front, they are separated by a long distance, and they don't usually see each other.

On the third day of the wedding, according to the rules, the bride should return home.Naturally, it was impossible for Li Qingyu to follow, and Li Xiaoan didn't want to see him stay by his side to cause trouble, so he ignored him.Li Qingyu wondered if Leng Yi would go with him.

In the past few days, Li Qingyu was overthinking, always feeling uncomfortable, but she didn't care too much. The night before Li Xiaoan and the others were leaving, Li Qingyu went to bed early, but the next day she didn't get up early to review her homework.

It may be because of dystocia, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he would catch a cold in a gust of wind, just a medicine jar.It rained yesterday, probably because of the cold again, so I always feel blocked.At first, he only thought that he hadn't rested well, until he was light-headed and unable to get up, and then realized that he was probably sick again.

Supporting himself, he raised his head and looked around the room. Leng Yi's bed was clean and tidy, and no one was there.Li Qingyu thought, he probably left with Li Xiaoan.That's right, if you want to rehabilitate the Leng family, you have to find a way to stand out, how can you not get acquainted with those high-ranking officials?Although it was expected, he still felt sluggish, and his head hurt even more.He wanted to tell the servant girl to pour water, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't yell out, his voice was completely hoarse.His whole body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed. He was so anxious that he just wrapped up the quilt tightly to sleep, but his whole body was wrapped tightly without leaving a gap like a spring roll, Li Qingyu was still shivering from the cold.

Maybe I will die.Such a thought flashed in Li Qingyu's mind, and as soon as this thought appeared, Li Qingyu continued to think about it.It is said that death is very painful, although he didn't say it, but in fact he was terribly afraid of pain, but most of the time he gritted his teeth and endured it.It's not bad to die like this without pain, maybe Leng Yi will be the first person to find his body.

Lengyi, Lengyi... He suddenly realized that he missed him so much.Leng Yi has always been taking care of him, especially when he is sick.For so many years, apart from Lin Xianshu, Leng Yi has treated him the best, perhaps out of respect or to repay his life-saving grace, because according to Leng Yi, if Li Qingyu doesn't buy him, he might die, and Li Qingyu treats him There is a life-saving grace.There is nothing wrong with this idea, but Li Qingyu feels that it is difficult for him to be happy because of this kind of loyalty.

Leng Yi has always been gentle to him, not in awe, but gentle.Will there be slaves who will risk their lives for their masters, will there be slaves who will do this for their masters?Li Qingyu seldom left the house since Lei Xin died, and he didn't know how other masters and slaves got along with each other, he could only learn about it from other people's mouths and books.He has seen betrayal, reverence, and loyalty in books, but he has never seen tenderness.

I wonder if Leng Yi will be sad when he knows that he is dead?It would be great if a person had a soul after death, he wanted to see his cold expression at that time.

In a daze, she seemed to really see Leng Yi, who was busy with something at the table.Li Qingyu thought, it must be because he was so ill and missed him so much, so phantoms appeared in front of his eyes.It didn't matter even if it was a phantom though, he just wanted to see him.And... There are some things I want to say to him at the last moment.

So he half got up, and said in a hoarse voice with difficulty: "Yi, I have never regarded you as a slave. You said that meeting me in this life is the luckiest thing for you, and I can have you by my side. I also feel very happy.”

Although the voice was soft, Leng Yi also heard it, and seemed to be stunned. Li Qingyu was very satisfied with the shocking effect her words had brought to him, his head hurt, and he couldn't hold it back and fell down to sleep again.

"Young master, young master." Li Qingyu heard Leng Yi calling him, so she tried to open her eyes, and she saw Leng Yi standing beside his bed.

"Are you back? Or am I dreaming?" Li Qingyu felt a little delirious.

Leng Yi smiled: "It's not yet noon, they must not be back yet."

"That's because I'm dreaming, otherwise how could I see you." Li Qingyu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, but the eyes were misty but there was something touching about them.

Leng Yi sighed: "The young master is sick, what can I do if I don't accompany Leng Yi, I felt something was wrong last night, and you too, young master, next time you have any discomfort, you must say it, you have caught the wind and cold in such a hot day , Leng Yi is going to be scared to death."

It was the first time he used a reproachful tone, Li Qingyu not only didn't feel disobedient, but felt very useful in his heart, but he was still not sure, the person he saw, the person talking to him, was really indifferent?Leng Yi fed him some water, and it wasn't until the warm water ran through his mouth and throat that Li Qingyu was sure that it was really him.

"Young master, I asked the doctor to show you this morning, and I prescribed a prescription. I ordered someone to make medicine. Before that, you'd better eat something, or it would be bad for your stomach." Leng Yi got up and took a bowl of porridge , a fragrance and heat come to the nostrils, it is the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Osmanthus fragrans?" Li Qingyu was surprised. He liked the taste very much, but it was not the season to produce osmanthus fragrans.

"Young master likes this fragrance. Last year when the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers bloomed in the garden, some of them were left in the cold. Some of them were dried and let the maids make sachets for the young master. There was still some left over, which is good for cooking porridge. Even if the young master has no appetite, you can still eat it." Eat as much as you can." Leng Yi smiled and scooped up a spoonful of porridge in front of Li Qingyu.

Li Qingyu always thought that the maid wanted to make those sachets, but she didn't expect that it was Leng Yi's heart.Leng Yi, really thought a lot about him... He opened his mouth and swallowed: "Why didn't you leave?"

"I belong to the young master, so of course I should stay by the young master's side." Leng Yi carefully wiped the porridge from the corner of his mouth, and said as a matter of course.

The bowl of porridge was almost finished, and he also drank the medicine. Li Qingyu lay down again and tightened his body. "Cold." Although she felt much better, Li Qingyu still shivered involuntarily.

Leng Yi took the initiative to sit sideways on the bed and hug him: "Is it still cold now?"

Leng Yi's body was like a stove, continuously transferring heat. Li Qingyu felt much more comfortable, but still worried: "You...what to do when you are sick?"

"Young Master's matter is Leng Yi's first consideration." Li Qingyu felt the warmth of Leng Yi's arms, and she got into it with her whole body, curled up, and leaned against Leng Yi's chest.Leng Yi tried his best to hold him tightly, the child has always been thin and weak, and now he is even more haggard when he gets sick, with a handful of bones.Is it because you swore to be loyal to him that you feel so distressed?

"It's much better." Li Qingyu murmured while falling asleep.

The author has something to say:

I like the taste of osmanthus very much, so I seem to be obsessed with osmanthus. There are often osmanthus porridge, osmanthus cakes and other things in the text...