ungrateful

The author has something to say: Brother Yan: My wife only sees a dog man, so she is angry.

The person who went to get medicine for Xin Chi was Master Xin's personal attendant, who happened to go to a branch of Yanjia, and the news that Xin Chi was ill reached Yanjia's ears.

Knowing the news, there is no reason not to visit. On the second day, although Yan Huai was impatient, but his elder brother was not there, he had no choice but to listen to his father's orders, prepare gifts and supplements, and come to the door in person Visit Xin Chi.

Huoxiang has been very happy ever since he knew he was going to Xin Mansion, he always thought Ji An's timid little appearance was funny, so he always wanted to go to Ji An and bring him some snacks that Ji An didn't seem to dare to buy.

But he didn't see anyone in the private school for the past two days.

Now I know the reason, Xin Chi is ill, Ji An, his young master's follower, must be circling around his young master again, who knows that he followed Yan Huai to Xin Chi's courtyard, but he still didn't see anyone.

Xin Chi met Yan Huai in the living room, and said politely: "Brother Lao Yan, I'm sorry, it's just a heatstroke, it's nothing serious."

Xin Chi was really fine, the day before was because of a bad hangover, he recovered after half a day's rest, but he was always a little absent-minded, faintly feeling that he could smell something.

They asked people to boil the water, and Cuihe waited on him to take a bath carefully, and when Cuihe tied his belt for him, Xin Chi remembered Ji An.

Thinking of this person, Xin Chi felt a little more comfortable, and his irritability became serious again.

He looked at Cui He's hand, and remembered Ji An's trembling fingertips untying his belt, looked at Cui He's drooping eyebrows, remembered Ji An crying out of breath, and his face was full of tears. Cui He's exposed neck reminded Ji An of the fragile and slender neck raised high under him.

He thought of Ji An's shivering timidly, of Ji An's subdued crying, and of Ji An's obedience.

It just so happened that his mother was worried that he was tired from a lot of work and wanted him to take a rest, so Xin Chi went along and said that he was sick and wanted to have a quiet time.

That night was just because he saw a male concubine from the magistrate, and he agreed to go to the brothel out of curiosity, but he never expected it to develop into this way.

It's nothing to develop into this way, Ji An was bought by him, and the young master played as a servant, so it's not a big deal.

But he should have just tasted something new, but now he suffered from hysteria for a while, after tasting it, he still wants to relish it.

The boy brought him the fried medicine, and Cuihe served him to drink. Xin Chi looked at the face of the boy in front of him, thinking that if this thing dared to say "I serve the young master" in front of him yesterday, he would definitely To kick him out.

Annoyed, he waved his hand impatiently to let the young man go out, suffocated the soup in one gulp, frowned bitterly, then turned his head and asked Cuihe, "Where are the wine-stained plums? Hurry up and bring them here."

Cuihe didn't have time to prepare, so she hurriedly looked for it.

Xin Chi was even more upset.

With a bitter taste in his mouth, he recalled inappropriately that when Ji An served him with medicine, he always brought candied plums together, and he handed the plums to his mouth after drinking the medicine. He seldom suffered.

He was in a low mood all afternoon, and the servants dared not make a sound when they walked, for fear of touching Xin Chi's brow.

At night, Cui He waited for him to change clothes, and Xin Chi carried him to bed without saying a word.

It started very eagerly, accompanied by the woman's exclamation, but during the process, Xin Chi was absent-minded, acted numbly, and even gave some tenderness with stinginess, watching the people under him shy and emotional because of him, but he was indifferent.

In the end, Cuihe wrapped the quilt tightly in embarrassment, blushing, looking like a little girl, wanting to snuggle into Xin Chi's arms nostalgicly: "Master."

Xin Chi pushed her out, let her lie on the couch, and said, "Let's rest."

After speaking, he turned around.

He concluded that he was so suffocated that he wanted to vent, that he couldn't think of Ji An that night for no reason during the day, but he had already filled the house, and venting his desire should not be Ji An's business.

However, the person in his arms is Cuihe, who is just the right age and has a graceful appearance. If he is given to him, he will guard the duty of a woman and regard him as heaven, but he still has no reason to think about Ji An.

Beside the pillow are some perfumes that women are used to, this is the high-quality cosmetics produced by Furong Pavilion, Xin Chi guessed that it was given to Cuihe by his mother, but today he smells it too smoky.

So, Xin Chi finally put on his clothes and sat up, got up and went to the study.

He didn't sleep much all night, and his complexion was naturally not very good.

Yan Huai pushed a small wooden box on the table, and said some casual words: "The doctor has seen it and said that there is nothing wrong with it. This is a tonic that my father asked to send over. It is for anger. Let the servants use it to make soup."

Xin Chi said thank you, put away the tonic, and talked with Yan Huai about the outside business.

In this respect, Yan Huai is like an idle dandy, although he understands a little, but he really doesn't care much, and he finds it quite boring, so he can't talk much, just happened to look up and see Huoxiang's eyes wandering around like a thief Glancing, he had an idea, turned around, and suddenly asked: "My dear brother, where is your little book boy?"

It wasn't until now that Xin Chi finally realized something was wrong. He hadn't seen Ji An since yesterday.

There was a demon in his heart, and he was trapped in it. Thinking of Ji An's incident that night, he couldn't help avoiding it in his heart, but he didn't realize that it was unreasonable.

Ji An followed him since he was a child, circling around him like a sunflower chasing the sun every day. There was never a time when his side was uncomfortable, and Ji An didn't ask him in small movements, "Young master, why not?" Are you uncomfortable?"

After being asked by Yan Huai, Xin Chi finally got someone to ask what was going on, and only then did he know that Ji An was also sick.

The boy who lived with Ji An was sweeping the yard, he was brought over with a big broom in his arms, and honestly told the truth: "Brother Xiao An was sick yesterday, but the young master was also sick, no one can take care of him, This morning, I reported to the housekeeper to invite the doctor."

Xin Chi looked a bit wrong, but no one noticed, he asked, "What did the doctor say?"

The boy replied, "The doctor hasn't come yet."

On that day, Ji An was out of breath and weeping softly under him suddenly came to his head, Xin Chi's nerves shivered, he took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, and said: "Then go invite him again." once."

This is considered a gaffe, and drinking tea is a cover-up.

Yan Huai watched and listened from the side, didn't make a sound, and didn't care that Huoxiang pulled Ji An's sleeve twice anxiously after hearing that Ji An was ill, and finally spoke at this moment.

He said in a calm tone, very casually, "I have read some medical books on a daily basis. If the doctor is delayed by something, why don't I go and see him first?"

When Yan Huai proposed it, he just wanted to find an excuse so that he didn't have to tell Xin Chi about the business experience. He really didn't expect Ji An to be so ill.

Ji An's fever lasted until the second day, and he was already very weak.

He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep well, and he was half asleep and half awake in a trance. He felt his lips moisten, and someone was feeding him water.

After burning for two days, his lips were already chapped and chapped. No one handed him a bowl of water. Now that he finally drank it, he was a little anxious and almost choked, when he heard Huoxiang's voice: "Slow down! A few days No, how did you make yourself like this?"

Ji An felt a little noisy, frowned and struggled to open his eyes, and saw Xin Chi standing aside.

Xin Chi didn't know what he was thinking, and looked a little dazed.

Ji An's sick little face showed a smile, he was sincerely happy, and he whispered in a hoarse and feeble voice, "Master, are you here?"