Beauty is sick

On the day Tanhualang returned to the capital, the Holy Majesty personally issued a condolence order to show his respect, and at the same time ordered a group of imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital to go to Shaoshi's mansion to see Tanhualang.

The common people praised it, Tanhua's manpower turned the tide in Youzhou, and the sage and virtuous corporal, it was a good story in the capital for a while.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Pei Zhe lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, took a few sips of tea from the side.

Through the layers of bed curtains, smelling a little calming fragrance, Pei Zhe rubbed the center of his brows, untied the scarf tied around his wrist, and threw it on the bedside.

The biggest advantage of Xuansi pulse diagnosis is that you don't need to show your face, which is suitable for crossing the sea.

It was already dark, and there was a gloomy light filtering through the window paper, and a few stars could be vaguely seen.

Pei Zhe put out the soothing incense, opened the window, and the cold wind rushed in, blowing away the fragrance in the room.

He took a deep breath, tightened his clothes, closed the open window halfway, and sat in front of the window like this.

After sitting for a while, the waiter came over with the boiled medicine. Seeing him open the window, he was shocked and said, "My lord, your illness is not cured yet, what should you do if you open the window to catch the cold?"

Pei Zhe glanced at the medicine in his hand, and frowned in disgust: "It's okay, let's put it over there."

He didn't leave the medicine all the way, and now he felt like vomiting when he smelled the medicine.

The waiter wondered: "The imperial physician said drink it while it's hot."

Pei Zhe rubbed his brows: "Let's put it on hold, I'll drink it later, by the way, you can find out if you have the cold fragrance of plum blossoms, it's best... Forget it, let's do it, it's getting late, I want Take a rest, and you can go to rest too."

The boy couldn't resist him, so he put down the medicine and left.

Pei was so tired from lying down that he didn't bother to toss about, so he directly picked up the medicine bowl and poured the steaming medicine juice out along the slightly open window.

The wind blew the door creaking, the candle flame in the room flickered a few times, and went out immediately, and the room was plunged into darkness, with only a little moonlight coming in through the window, reflecting a blurred outline on the ground.

Pei Zhe was shuddered by the blow, and quickly dropped the bowl, rubbed his hands, muttered twice, and closed the window.

The bed curtains were piled up, and Pei Zhe was just about to pull them away, but he was caught off guard by a hand grabbing his wrist, and then a strong force dragged him towards the bed.

The secret and deep cold fragrance of plum blossoms rushed all over his face, dispelling the strong smell of bitter medicine in his nasal cavity, Pei Zhe's tensed body relaxed, and he let himself fall into an embrace with a slightly cool breath.

There was a sense of menace in the deliberately lowered voice: "I heard that Tanhualang is weak, so I came to visit him. I didn't want to find out the secret, and he didn't take the medicine. It turned out that he was pretending to be sick."

Pei Zhe lazily replied: "Why, do you want to spread the news?"

Xu felt that it was too cold, so he added: "The medicine is too bitter."

The man laughed softly: "If you don't want me to preach, just be obedient. I don't have a fixed place to live. I want to find a job in the master's house, maybe it will be fine?"

No fixed place, what a fart, Pei Zhe secretly cursed in his heart, followed him and asked, "What can you do?"

There was a trace of heat in the voice close to the ear, and the words were ambiguous and affectionate: "It's cold in winter, and my lord must be sleepless in the cold. I don't know if there is a companion on the bed who will warm the bed for you?"

Pei Zhe raised his head suddenly, looking for a pair of dark and beautiful eyes in the darkness: "Do you really want to warm my bed?"

"I don't even think about it." He paused, then smiled, "I have a beautiful woman in my arms, but I can't ask for it. A certain woman wants to be convinced. If my lord is willing to commit herself to her, then I don't want to."

Pei Zhe couldn't bear it anymore: "...Jinling Jiu, you must be sick!"

The candle lamp was lit again, illuminating the room, and the heavy bed curtain was pulled up. Jin Lingjiu looked at Pei Zhe leisurely, and stretched out his hand to him: "Come here."

Pei Zhe held on to the candlestick, but didn't move.

Jin Lingjiu sighed secretly, and softened his voice: "You have been sick for a month, but you scared me to death, sweet girl, come here and let me hug you."

Pei Zhe walked over silently, and as soon as he reached the bed, he was pulled into his arms. Jin Lingjiu sighed softly: "It's okay, otherwise what should I do."

Pei Zhe had a sore nose and almost burst into tears: "I didn't see you being reluctant when you walked so simply back then, so what are you talking about now?"

Jin Lingjiu was not annoyed either, and dragged the person onto the couch, and pulled the quilt over to cover him: "I didn't know my Jiaojiao was so delicate at the time, if I knew it earlier, even if you didn't want to, I would definitely knock you out and carry you away. "

Pei Zhe's hands and feet were cold from the blowing wind, Jin Lingjiu mobilized his internal energy secretly to warm his hands, then held his hands to help him warm them.

Neither of them spoke, they leaned together quietly.After the battle in Youzhou, this kind of quiet getting along is very precious to them.

Pei Zhe took a deep breath and smelled the familiar cold fragrance of plum blossoms: "It was you who had cold hands before, but now it's reversed, and I ask you to warm my hands."

Jin Lingjiu pushed his hand away and scratched in his palm: "Who told you not to take care of yourself? If I don't warm you up, who else will warm you up?"

Pei Zhe snorted softly: "Most of them want to keep me warm."

Jin Lingjiu smiled lightly, and said softly like a spring breeze: "I see who dares, I broke his hand."

Pei Zhe: "..."

After this person was exposed, he didn't care anymore, and dared to say anything in front of him.

Covered with a quilt and an artificial heater, Pei Zhe quickly warmed up, and pushed the people around him: "Okay, it's not cold anymore."

Jin Lingjiu dragged out the tune: "Oh, throw it away when you're done using it, and tear down the bridge when it's not cold."

Pei Zhe choked, and sneered: "Why don't you say I'm killing a donkey?"

Jin Lingjiu looked embarrassed: "Tanhualang's mouth is too powerful, I can't say it."

Pei Zhe was about to run on him again, but his chin was suddenly broken, and Jin Lingjiu leaned over, with a smile in his eyes: "I can't say it, so I can only take the lead and kiss."

Pei Zhe: "..."

Xiao Biesheng was newlywed, and the two kissed inseparably, and it took a long time before they stopped.

Pei Zhe's breathing was a little messy, and he lay on the bed: "I don't know how to be ashamed!"

Jin Lingjiu smiled: "I kiss my husband, what is there to be ashamed of?"

Pei Zhe held his hand that was stuck into his clothes, and gritted his teeth: "Since you call me husband, you must look like a wife, lie down obediently, don't move, or be careful, I will divorce you!"

"Divorce me?" Jin Lingjiu raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I just divorced, and I will marry you once, so that you can be a legitimate bride."

Pei Zhe was speechless, and was held down and kissed again, most of his clothes were parted, and he was sweating from being rubbed, so that the rioters stopped.

The two were lying in the same bed, and Pei Zhe came up tired and tired, so he simply found a comfortable position in Jin Lingjiu's arms: "Come to see me so late, what's the matter?"

Jin Lingjiu rubbed against his forehead: "Come to warm your bed."

Pei Zhe was silent for a while: "Ask you about business, shouldn't you be busy now?"

Although it is far away in Youzhou, Pei Zhe has also heard about the things that happened in various places, and he can infer which ones are from the first floor of the world.

Jin Lingjiu played with a strand of his hair: "Being busy with other things is far less important than you."

Pei Zhe looked at him suspiciously: "Tsk, why are you talking so sweetly today? Could it be that you are going to do some tricks behind my back again?"

"Don't engage in petty tricks." Jin Lingjiu looked serious, "Is it okay to mess with us Jiaojiao?"

Pei Zhe: "..."

Tonight's Jinling Jiu is not suitable for talking about serious business, it's just fucking nonsense all day long.

Xu Shi realized that he had gone too far, and Jin Lingjiu immediately changed into a begging tone: "Pei Lang has been running all the way, tired, do you want me to coax you to sleep?"

Pei Zhe knew that he didn't want to reveal what he was doing, so he didn't force it, so he made a request: "Yes, tell me a story and put me to sleep."

All the way back from Youzhou, because of pretending to be sick, he didn't rush too fast, but leisurely. Pei Zhe was not sleepy at all, and he was very energetic.

Tonight's Jin Lingjiu was unexpectedly easy-going: "Alright, what story does Pei Lang want to hear?"

If you can't figure out what you are doing now, then ask the questions you left before. Pei Zhe thought for a while and said: "Tell me about your master. At the beginning, Mr. Liu said that he deliberately harmed you. There is no suspicion, but what is hidden in it?"

Jin Lingjiu thought about it for a while, swallowed "this is not a story", and explained: "When Mr. Liu said, I really believed it, but then we went to the Thirteenth Bureau Incense Shop, where we also met a person who was killed. Do you remember who you killed?"

Pei Zhe nodded: "Remember, we went back to the mountain through the tunnel, and the case has not been solved yet."

Jin Lingjiu said calmly: "Don't break it, I know who killed him."

Pei Zhe raised his eyelids and asked tentatively, "Jiang Yulou?"

Jin Lingjiu gave a soft "hmm": "The No. [-] Building has contact points in various places. Some old sites were arranged by Master. They have gradually left No. [-] Building. I don't know. Pu is one of them, and the person who was killed that day was actually sent by Yuan Feng."

Pei Zhe frowned: "You mean, the Thirteenth Bureau Xiangpu is the contact point of the first floor in the world?"

"Yes, I only found out later." Jin Lingjiu said calmly, "The shopkeeper can be regarded as the number one person in the world, and he dealt with the tail of the stalker. After I knew the identity of the murdered person, I guessed that Thirteen The Fragrance Shop may be related to No.[-] Tianxia. Our No.[-] Tianxia is doing something secretive, and if people from Yuan Feng can find it, there should be something else hidden in it.”

Pei Zhe understood: "So you communicated with Jiang Yulou, confirmed the identity of the shopkeeper of the incense shop, and then said that you took me to elope, but in fact it was to take me away from Wuyin Mountain so that the shopkeeper could get out of trouble safely. "

Jin Lingjiu corrected: "I really want to elope with you, everything else is just incidental."

Pei Zhe did not expose him, and asked: "The people in Yuanfeng know your contact location, does it mean that Jiang Yulou has been in contact with them before, and the poison in your body is also real, which can prove this. If he is not In order to kill you, then he is doing it for... acting?"

Jin Lingjiu rubbed against his ear, and boasted with a smile: "Smart."

Pei Zhe secretly sighed: "Put it to death and live later, so that's how it is. I think most of the contact points Jiang Yulou kept in his hand were targeted, so he didn't tell you. It's a pity that Mr. Liu didn't know about it. Among them, he has been..."

Jin Lingjiu put his heart and soul into his mouth, and put his mouth on his thin, red earlobe: "I told my master everything Mr. Liu said, but he didn't know that Mr. Liu watched his play, and thought it was Mr. Liu who simply wanted to alienate him, so he just wanted to alienate him. Haven't been bothered for years."

Pei Zhe didn't know what to say. After receiving Mr. Liu's life-saving grace, he couldn't help but sigh after he understood the truth of the matter.

Jin Lingjiu fiddled with his earlobe with the tip of his tongue: "Master knows everything now, and I plan to meet Mr. Liu when I have time and explain it clearly. In fact, even if you didn't take me to Wuyin Mountain, when my body can't stand When I live here, Master will also bring me to visit."

Pei Zhe turned his head to the side, saved his ear, and joked, "That's great, so our ninth brother won't be alone."

Jin Lingjiu has experienced too much, and Jiang Yulou is one of the few people who treated him well. If the master who raised and taught him betrayed him, Jin Lingjiu would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

"Lonely?" Jin Lingjiu gave him a meaningful look, "I already have a family, so where is the lonely?"

Pei Zhe didn't answer this question, and said to him from left to right: "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

Jin Lingjiu responded, "Then I just started working."

Pei Zhe didn't know, so: "Huh?"

Jin Lingjiu smiled, "Isn't it my job to warm Mrs. Tanhua's bed?"

Pei Zhe: "..."

He gave up, he couldn't get enough of this man.

Pei Zhe slept for a long time along the way, he thought he would not be sleepy again when he got home, but he fell into a deep sleep after being hugged by Jin Lingjiu.

Listening to his steady breathing, Jin Lingjiu opened his brows and eyes in relief, and kissed him on the forehead: "It's okay."

After confirming for such a long time, his heart was completely let go, and he could rest in peace.

The two of them slept under the same quilt, and the room was a bit cold without a heater. Before sleeping until midnight, Pei Zhe spontaneously moved closer to the heat source, entangled Jin Lingjiu tightly.

Jin Lingjiu was in a daze, didn't care, hugged him, and fell asleep again.

After returning from Youzhou, he has been busy with his affairs, and he hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

The two of them slept until the sun was up, and Jin Lingjiu woke up slowly when the servant knocked on the door.

Pei Zhe yawned, and said in displeasure after being woken up, "What time is it? What's the fuss?"

If you stay together for a long time, everything will be contagious. He didn't get up before because he was brought out by Jinling Jiu.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhe glared at the culprit beside him.

The culprit looked like he was not awake, buried his face in Pei Zhe's neck, and muttered softly: "Let him go, let's sleep for a while."

It's like being coquettish.

Pei Zhezheng had this intention, and immediately said: "Okay, you go down first, I have to rest for a while, if anyone comes to visit me, just send them all away, don't let the imperial doctor in?"

There was a trace of sincerity and fear in the boy's voice through the door: "My lord, I can't dismiss the people who came, you'd better get up quickly."

Pei Zhe was annoyed: "Who can't be dismissed, and it's not the emperor."

The boy's voice came next: "My lord, the person who came is the Holy One."

Pei Zhe suddenly woke up: "What did you say?"

Jin Lingjiu lowered his face, and the momentum around him became depressed.

The servant repeated: "My lord, the saint is here, waiting in the front hall—"

Just at this moment, a voice interrupted his words: "Pei Aiqing is sick and should not get out of bed. Let me come and visit."

As soon as the voice fell, he pushed open the door.