It's hard to seal a fool

Qin Shou briefly introduced the method of inoculating vaccinia to the imperial doctor and Song Qingming. Although the imperial doctor was dubious, he still went to find someone to do the experiment.

Zhao Xi glanced at Qin Shou, and asked him to take the pulse of Princess Anhe.

"Princess Anhe?" Qin Shou heard something familiar at first glance, but he frowned and thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember it. "Look and go."

Qin Shou walked all the way with the maid, and when he came to a fairly elegant room, he knew that the princess had been arranged here.He knocked on the door, and a petite woman with a veil opened the door to greet him. When those eyes saw him, they were like ripples on fallen leaves, and there were autumn waves.

"Yes, but Mr. Qin?"

"Huh, huh?" Qin Shou was taken aback for a moment, "Did the princess see me?"

Those eyes that were shining with hope dimmed immediately.

"I saw it outside the Futu Temple four years ago. Mr. Qin saved me from bandits. I'm afraid only An He remembers this scene."

An He saluted with lowered eyes, and welcomed him to sit down at the table.After she said this, Qin Shou remembered that at that time, it seemed that he had to go to the temple to stay overnight because he missed entering the city because he bought special products for Song Qingming.

Speaking of which, he sent the princess to stay in the temple for one night. The girl was afraid and begged him to guard the door, and he complied.The next day, someone was sent to report to the palace.

Qin Shou couldn't bear to see Princess Anhe leaning against the table, looking depressed.The maid poured tea, and he pushed it in front of An He.

"I remember this incident, it's just that four years have passed like a flash, and the princess is more beautiful than before, and her face is covered with a veil, so I didn't recognize it for a while."

"Really!" Princess Anhe raised her head suddenly, looking at him earnestly and excitedly.

"...Well, that's right!" Qin Shou was silent for a while, then answered loudly.

Could it be that the princess...how could it be? Qin Shou thought that he was just a doctor in white clothes.It's just that she was already 16 years old when I saw her four years ago, and now she's [-], why isn't she married yet?

Qin Shou thought wildly, felt An He's pulse, chatted a few words and then came out.

The moonlight shines brightly at night, the stagnant water is bright and clear, and there are birds chirping from time to time. Song Qingming drove all night last night and fell asleep in the afternoon. Zhao Xi of the month.

It is worthy of being the king of Liangjun.Qin Shou thought, sure enough, this person is very particular as Song Qingming said, and he just cooks tea and reads. He doesn't eat, drink or sleep at night, and he still has leisure time to watch the moon. Such a vulgar person can't appreciate the elegance here.

Zhao Xi turned his head when he heard the commotion, and saw Qin Shou eating half a steamed bun in his hand.

"You worked hard today."

"You're welcome, it's the job of a doctor." Qin Shou shook his hand and found a step to sit down.

"How about Princess Anhe?"

"...Maybe it's okay, it's still under observation." Qin Shou paused, but still couldn't help asking, "She's 20 years old, why isn't she married yet?"

Zhao Xi gave him a surprised look. It wasn't that Qin Shou asked about this matter, but Qin Shou's tone of voice, whether it was to him or to An He, in other words, even Song Qingming treated him with respect to the royal family. He is very respectful, but Qin Shou's words and deeds seem to be the attitude towards ordinary people.

But he didn't care about it.

"Anhe," Zhao Xi spit out, like water hitting jade, "not long after she passed away, the old concubine died of illness, and three years later she was born as a filial piety, and the old king of Jin also passed away, but this year has passed age at marriage."

"..." Qin Shou fell silent. This girl, no matter what, is quite miserable.

"Doctor Qin has worked so hard, go to bed early." Zhao Xi gave him a flat look.

Look, look, people are already being chased away.

Not long after Qin Shou left, Song Qingming walked out with sleepy eyes and a head of messy hair like a bird's nest.He was still stunned when he saw Zhao Xi, raised his hand to say hello, and drifted past Zhao Xi like sleepwalking, heading for the kitchen.

Zhao Xi turned around to look at his back, moved his lips, and finally uttered two words, "Are you hungry?"

Song Qingming turned his head and nodded, and went into the kitchen dumbly, followed by Zhao Xi, and saw Song Qingming rummaging through the kitchen, but Qin Shou had wiped out all the existing stock here, Song Qingming still held his stomach in the end Sighing, he began to burn firewood, boil water, and proceed with appointment.

He raised his eyes to see Zhao Xi still standing there, and raised the vegetables in his hands, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xi lowered his eyelids slightly, Song Qingming knew he would not eat.

After taking a breath, Song Qingming wiped his mouth comfortably, and sat on the steps with his elbows propped up. Under the moonlight, Zhao Xi stood quietly in white clothes. Close, the high bridge of the nose cast a small shadow on the face, like a banished fairy who is about to ride the wind and go away.

Song Qingming watched without blinking. Zhao Xi's lips were pale and his complexion was very fair, so that when he was not speaking, he looked like a sick beauty made of ceramics, but he was indeed very powerful. For example, taking away the dying self in the barracks.

Every time Song Qingming saw him, his heart beat unavoidably.Song Qingming knew that he was not interested in women, but he never thought that one day he would be so straightforward to be tempted by someone for no reason.

Some things are better left unsaid.It would be nice if we could live like this for the rest of our lives.

Thinking so, Song Qingming stared at Zhao Xi's pale pink lips and licked his lips.Just when Zhao Xi turned his head silently, he met his frivolous yet obscene gesture.

"..." I thought this guy was hiding something on his mind these days, and even became pure-hearted and ascetic, but sure enough, he was hiding it deeper.

"Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding!" Zhao Xi turned around and walked lightly into the room. Song Qingming rushed up after him, dragging his clothes and walking together. "My son has a pure character..."

"Ah."

"Heaven and earth conscience! Don't believe me, I was only thinking about the aftertaste of the noodle soup, and I definitely didn't think about that. Although I was really greedy for your ass back then, wasn't it young and frivolous, and besides..."

"Song Qingming—"

"what?"

Zhao Xi turned his head and said viciously, "Shut up."

Under the moon, the two walked further and further away like this, entangled in each other's clothes.

In the end, Song Qingming still sighed in his heart, if only he could secretly kiss him.

The author says:

Don't look at his two starts are mediocre, but the back is very fragrant hehe