Peerless luthier

"Pa—" the sound of the ruler sounded.Zhong Yi resisted the urge to touch the back of her red hand, bowed her head and stood up.

Shi Fuzi's face was ashen, holding a ruler in his hand, and staring at him sternly: "Zhong Yi, what are you doing? A piano score was played so well by you?! Go face the wall for me!"

Zhong Yi blushed and stood outside.

Shi Fuzi hummed, then ignored him and continued teaching.

Fortunately, he didn't close the door, Zhong Yi could still hear the voice of the explanation, a bitterness welled up in his throat, it was the first time his master called him outside to listen to a class when he grew up so big.

But thinking of her poor performance just now... Alas, Zhong Yi sighed.

Those who play the qin not only pay attention to whether the tune is perfect when playing the qin, but more importantly, the heart.Zhong Yi is so out of her mind these days, even her dreams are messed up, and she even took the ones she wrote casually in the past few times and replaced them...

This time Master Shi asked him to demonstrate an ancient piece of difficult music in public, but he messed it up.

Ugh……

Zhong Yi tilted her head, watching Shi Fuzi demonstrate, but her mind drifted away unconsciously... Could it be that something bad is about to happen?

Thinking of Zhong Li, Zhong Yi's heart sank again.

Perhaps Zhong Yi's premonition was correct, and a disaster indeed happened in the Zhong Mansion in Andu—Ms. Zhong fell ill.

When Zhong Han came back from the academy that day, the house was in chaos. Zhong Han grabbed a maid and asked, "What's the matter? What are you all doing in such a panic?"

Seeing that it was Zhong Han, the servant girl hurriedly said in panic: "Master, madam has vomited blood! Now two doctors have come, and they are all thinking of a prescription!"

Zhong Han only felt his eyes darken: "What?! Spitting blood?!" He ran away, rushing all the way into the inner courtyard.

"Hui'er? Hui'er!" Zhong Han looked at Yan Hui's pale face in disbelief. Her lips were very bright, as if they were stained with blood.

The two doctors asked their servants to grab the medicine one after another, and signaled Zhong Han to come out.

Yan Hui was still unconscious, looking at her pale face, Zhong Han only felt distressed.

"Doctor? My wife..."

An older doctor sighed, and said: "I guess, your wife's illness has always existed, but the proper care has delayed the illness. This time, it may be due to exhaustion, blood stagnation, stagnation in the After the internal organs are stimulated, the blood qi surges up, leading to vomiting blood, and some old prescriptions can be prescribed... However, this disease is somewhat difficult to treat."

The other doctor was younger, and said: "From the current point of view, this condition is a bit serious. Maybe it's because the bones of the body were weak when I was young. If I prescribe some powerful medicine, I'm afraid it will make my wife overwhelmed, so I'd better take care of it."

Zhong Han frowned, worried: "Can it be cured?"

"..."

The two doctors looked at each other, and the older one said: "This... If you take good care of your body in the future, it will naturally slow down and alleviate the disease."

The two doctors seemed unwilling to say more, so they left.

At this time, the flowers all over the courtyard were just in bloom, and the fragrant smell surrounded the green trees. Zhong Han felt lonely for a moment, and looked at the blue sky with a sense of loss.

This, what the hell is going on, God, are you punishing me?

Zhong Han returned to Yan Hui's bed, his cheeks that were slightly rosy a few days ago suddenly became pale and thin. Zhong Han knew that Yan Hui had been suffering from cold since the year before last, so he went to buy some tonics Feed her, and then asked her if she was feeling better, she said with a smile: "Chinese medicine is useful, it's much better, and I feel very energetic."

Later, Deng Erniang made some medicinal meals when she had nothing to do. After doing this, her complexion became slightly better. Yan Hui was born beautiful, and with a little dressing up, she was radiant, just like a charming woman. Zhong Han was annoyed that he was careless. illness.

Yan Hui fell asleep exhaustedly. Her black hair was as smooth and shiny as satin, which was in stark contrast to her sharpened chin. An obvious morbidity spread on her unpowdered face. on the nails.

Zhong Han held her slender fingers guiltily, and murmured, "Hui'er, don't get sick, don't get sick, just be well."

Yan Hui's eyelashes trembled, but she still didn't wake up.

Zhong Han stayed with Yan Hui every day before her sick bed to take care of her. After a few days, maybe God opened his eyes, and Yan Hui gradually recovered, and she no longer fainted all the time.

The doctor came several times, prescribed some blood-enriching prescriptions, and repeatedly told me to take good care of it.

Yan Hui swallowed the medicinal soup obediently, and said worriedly: "Han, aren't you going to the academy?"

Zhong Han blew on the medicinal soup, took another spoonful and put it near Yan Hui's mouth, and said with a gentle smile, "Now, you are the most important thing."

Yan Hui smiled happily, showing a smile on her sickly face: "So, I am happy to be sick. I am also happy when you are with me every day."

Zhong Han fed her the medicinal soup, put the medicine bowl aside, and put his arms around her thin shoulders: "As long as you recover, I will accompany you every day, and we will go to Jinhe City in autumn. Only when you get well will you have the strength to pack up and move."

Yan Hui lay on his chest, smelling the familiar clean breath, sobbing: "I'm afraid... When I was in a coma, I dreamed that Ah Li had gone far, far away. I called him, and he turned around. , looked at me very strangely, as if he didn’t know me anymore.”

Zhong Han was startled, bowed his head and said, "Hui'er..."

Yan Hui raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Han, what you have been hiding from me is that Ah Li is missing? Why didn't you tell me?" As she spoke, she burst into tears and couldn't breathe.

Zhong Han hurriedly supported her and gave her comfort.

Yan Hui whimpered a few times, her eyes were red and swollen, and she sobbed, "Han, I'm so worried about Ah Li, where did he go now?"

Zhong Han comforted: "I, I entrusted a friend who has been looking for these days, and then I got news, and I guess I will be back in a few months."

Yan Hui grabbed Zhong Han's sleeves tightly, and asked with wide eyes: "Then you mean, you found Ah Li?"

Zhong Han smiled and said: "...Yes, yes, I have found and contacted, and Xiaoyi also knows about it. Maybe I will go to Xiaoyi's place to stay for a while."

Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I thought at the time, that boy, Li, how could... Well, I won't blame him. It's good that he's back anyway."

Zhong Han gently stroked her back and comforted her: "Yes, it's good to be back."

King Han's Mansion, courtyard, a hundred flowers are in full bloom.

Han Yi stood among the chaotic reds, standing upright with a long body, and his black hair was loosely scattered behind his back.

The dark guard knelt on the ground and said in a low voice: "This subordinate has already completed the task, and found the letter and let Yan Hui see it, but..." The dark guard looked up at Han Yi's tall and straight back, and stammered: " She only saw a few letters before she fell ill and was sent back to the house by servants."

Han Yi nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's fine if the purpose is achieved. Have the letter returned to its place? Don't let Zhong Han see it."

The dark guard said: "The subordinates have checked carefully, and there are no flaws."

Han Yi turned around, looked at him and said, "You did a good job."

The dark guard hurriedly lowered his head and said, "My lord, thank you."

Han Yi chuckled a few times and said, "Then how is Yan Hui's situation now?"

The secret guard glanced at Han Yi cautiously, and said, "It's better."

Han Yi's eyes sharpened: "What?"

The secret guard had a bad idea, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and replied: "According to my subordinates' observations, Master Zhongqin has been taking care of Yan Hui for the past few days, so her condition has improved."

Han Yi smiled coldly: "Forget it, anyway, I won't live for a few years anyway, so I don't care about it."

The dark guard immediately lowered his head and made no sound.

Han Yi raised his hand and told him to leave. He went to the study and checked the news sent by the spies.

"what?!"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Han Yi's usually quiet eyes.

Zhong Yi walked in front of Master Shi holding a thick book with her head down.

Master Shi glared at him: "Move faster."

"Yes."

Zhong Yi put down the book, opened a book with a bitter face, and began to write with a brush.

Master Shi said: "Don't make a bitter face. What I asked you to do must be beneficial to you. If you are restless, just let me calm down!" After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

Zhong Yi watched Master Shi's back and sighed again.

This time, he not only wants to finish copying "The Master's Experience", but also reads all these books, and writes down his reading experience and sentiments by the way.

By the way, a reflection almost forgot.

Zhong Yi couldn't do without a bitter face. She looked at the sky outside the window sullenly, and then continued to read with her head down.

Shi Fuzi's method is indeed good, at least this afternoon, Zhong Yi did not spend in distress and worry.

Back in the room, Huatian lost a lot of hair, and Yin Zizhong was talking to Huatian with some headaches.

"Hey, eat more nutritious food and watch your hair fall."

"Meow--"

"Don't look at me like that, it's useless, next time it will be Fu Sanyi who will deal with you."

"Meow-"

Zhong Yi twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, looking at the cat fur all over the floor.

"It's shedding its hair, isn't it a bit terrible?"

Yin Zizhong stood up helplessly, and said, "I guess he is old."

When Hua Tian heard this, he immediately frowned, arched his body, and became angry with Yin Zi again for the first time.

Zhong Yi quickly comforted her and said, "Okay, Huatian is the most handsome cat, the most beautiful cat."

Hanada twisted her buttocks and went back to the cat's nest unwillingly.

Zhong Yi put her book on the desk.

Yin Zizhong said: "Why, you were punished again?"

Zhong Yi nodded: "Yes."

Yin Zizhong looked at him with some sympathy: "Fortunately, if we make a mistake, we can run a few laps at most, unlike you, who hold a brush and write."

Zhong Yi smiled wryly.

Yin Zizhong said: "Don't laugh like that."

Zhong Yi said: "What's wrong?"

Yin Zizhong smiled slightly: "It's kind of ugly."

Zhong Yi: "..."