Travel back to ancient times to be a beautician

"No, I have a headache." Sunan didn't lie. For some reason since yesterday, his whole body felt weak and sore, and his head hurt a lot. He was lying on the bed and didn't want to get up.

At this time, when I heard that Lin Jun came to visit with something, he pretended to be disdainful, and said angrily: "I didn't see you, go away, and just say I'm sick."

Shochiku looked suspiciously: "Sir, do you really have a headache?" Why is Sunan looking so energetic?

Sunan was angry: "If you say that you have a headache, it's a headache. Why do you talk so much nonsense?" This kid really knows how to tear him down more and more, and there is no tacit understanding at all.

Thinking of this, he moved agitatedly, he didn't know which nerve was injured, and his face twisted in pain.Seeing that he seemed really angry, Songzhu hurried over to help him: "Okay, sir, rest well, I'll drive him away right away." He comforted Sunan.

In order to show his determination, Sunan performed exaggeratedly, with a terrified expression, raised eyebrows and eyes, and hissed like a bitter woman: "Go, let him go, remember to tell him to move all the things away, cough cough... .." In the end, I had to cough twice, and the performance that coughed out my lungs was the best.

From Songzhu's point of view, his husband is no different from the upper body of a ghost. He feels a little exaggerated in his heart, and he doesn't dare to show his dislike. He can only comfort him in a gentle voice: "Okay, sir, don't worry, I'll go right away."

Sunan restrained her exaggerated acting skills and said with a blank expression, "then go quickly."

Shochiku:.......This performance is not distracting at all.

Although he disliked it, he still had to convey the words. Songzhu walked to the door, and as soon as he went out, he saw Lin Jun standing where he was holding a long brown wooden box.With a body like a pine and cypress, with a strong back, a phoenix and a dragon, and a black brocade robe, Lin Jun looks heroic.

Seeing Songzhu come out, Lin Jun's eyes lit up, expressing anticipation.Seeing this, Songzhu's sympathy for Lin Jun deepened.

When the old friends met, I thought I didn't say bad things about Lin Jun behind his back.Shochiku felt uneasy and touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed by the anger between the two of them. "Lin...Xia...Wei Guogong, Mr. is not in good health, so we won't accept guests for the time being."

Lin Jun's gaze dimmed with anticipation. Looking at him, he smiled wryly and said, "You don't need to call me Lin Jun, just call me Lin Jun." His mother's surname was Lin, and he was named Brother Jun when he was a child.Born abroad, especially after becoming famous at a young age, it is sometimes inconvenient to use his real name, so he took the name Lin Jun.

Sometimes he even felt that the name Lin Jun was more affectionate.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Lin Jun was depressed, forced a smile, nodded to him, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, Steward Lin." Songzhu couldn't help calling him out. Lin Jun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this familiar address, and he turned to look at him, his eyes full of expectation.

"Mr. told you to tidy up all the salutes in the store... told you to move out." Songzhu knew that his words were like another small knife, "poofing" into other people's hearts Insert in the middle.Sure enough, when Lin Jun heard this, his expression froze, his eyes widened, seemingly unbelievable, and his fragile appearance made people feel distressed.

I'm sorry, Steward Lin, don't dare to disobey my master's orders, Shochiku murmured in his heart, and he didn't dare to look him in the eyes anymore.

"Okay." After only saying this, Lin Jun seemed to have been hit hard, and he was quite depressed.

Songzhu couldn't bear it, and finally said: "Boss Lin...you can come back in three to five days, sir is just like this, and he will be fine in two days." He was telling the truth, he had been with Sunan for so long, Knowing that Sunan is just making a fuss, it will be fine in two days.

Lin Jun's eyes lit up again, and Shochiku couldn't bear to see it, and sighed secretly.

Then Shochiku helped Lin Jun pack his things, and before leaving, he quietly advised him: "Mr. Su is just being awkward, you come a few more times, Mr. is soft-hearted, maybe it will change next time."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Songzhu with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Sunan's body was sore, and he lay on the bed for half a day. He took a nap in the afternoon. After sleeping for a long time, he became dizzy. When he got out of bed, his hands and feet were weak and his head was dizzy.

When eating in the evening, he came out of the house and passed by Lin Jun's room. Seeing that it was empty, he was taken aback. His first reaction was that his home had been burglarized.

However, although the inspection room was empty, it was neatly tidied up. After thinking about it carefully, could it be that Lin Jun moved all the things here?

Realizing this possibility, Sunan's body froze slightly. When eating, he hesitated for a long time before asking, seemingly unintentionally, "Why is Lin Jun's room empty?"

Shochiku looked at him in surprise: "Sir, didn't you give the order this morning? Tell him to vacate the room before he leaves."

Hearing that it was him, his expression froze, and he said embarrassingly, "Have I ever kicked him out?"

Songzhu looked inexplicable, a bit disgusted, looked at him like a fool: "Sir, you have been talking about it this morning."

Sunan sucked in a dark breath.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really just said it casually, how did he expect Lin Jun to really pack up his things and leave so happily?Sunan was about to cry, he wanted to be reserved, but this time he pretended to be sick and let him hang out, so let's forget about it.

Unexpectedly, Songzhu continued to insert a knife in his heart, and said sullenly: "Guan Lin also brought something. I saw it. It was a jade Guanyin. I heard it was suet jade. I don't know if it's worth it. It's so big. .” He made some gestures.

Sunan's face turned green.

His lips moved up and down, but Sunan hesitated to speak, and finally turned a thousand words into one sentence, "Eat." He lowered his head and picked up the white rice in front of him, his heart was bleeding.

Such a big Jade Guanyin is worth a lot of money, okay?With a haggard look, Sunan returned to his room sullenly after eating.

While packing up the things, Songzhu curled his lips, secretly smiling.

Mr. is always like this, he doesn't agree with his heart, and now he must regret it to death.

He happily cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, regardless, anyway, Lin Jun will definitely come again in two days, and the husband must look different by then.

But before Shochiku waited for Lin Jun to come, Sunan fell ill.

Sunan's illness was severe. The day before yesterday, he was only slightly ill. Today, he was lying on the bed, and he didn't even want to get out of bed.

Sunan was wearing a thin jacket, leaning against the head of the bed, behind was a specially sewn large cushion, full of a catty of cotton, it was soft and comfortable to lean on.

His face was a bit haggard, and his originally fair and ruddy face became a bit pale, but his star pupils were still shining brightly, not dimmed a bit due to physical discomfort.

Songzhu was anxious, and originally asked the doctor to come and take a look, but Sunan smiled and said helplessly: "It's okay, it's just that I was tired a while ago, so I don't feel well, just rest for a few days and it will be fine."

Sunan stayed up late at night, Songzhu also knew about it, and worried in his heart: "Sir, I'd better invite a doctor to come and take a look." What if there are other illnesses?

But he laughed out loud: "I can see what ordinary doctors can see." He put his hand on the pulse, winked at Songzhu, and said with a smile: "It's just that the pulse is weak, it's not a problem." He smiled reassuringly at him.

Compared with the energetic and high spirits of the previous period, Sunan at this time is a little weaker, leaning against the bed, the corners of his eyes are tired, it can be seen that he is holding on to speak to Shochiku.

"By the way, only you know the formula of the foundation now. If you are free, you might as well make a few more boxes." Sunan thought about it, explaining with a little worry.Although he was ill, the business in the store continued, and Lin Jun left again. Only Shochiku knew about the formulation of this foundation.

Shochiku nodded quickly.

"Go quickly." Sunan evoked a slight smile, and it was obvious that he was holding on to speak to Songzhu.Songzhu hurriedly helped him lie down, pulled the thin quilt to his chest, and exited cautiously.

After Songzhu closed the door, Su Nanfu opened his eyes again, eyes full of exhaustion.

What's wrong with me recently, why is my body so poor.Sunan secretly slandered, feeling a little confused and annoyed about her own situation.Could it be because of the usual overwork?Sunan smiled wryly, he should be in his prime, not like those old men who get headaches at every turn.

Sunan closed her eyes helplessly, she just hoped to rest for two days, and when she woke up, this puzzling problem was over.

Who would have thought that after two days, Sunan's condition became more and more serious.

Songzhu looked at Sunan who fell asleep on the bed, and for the first time in his life, he was on the verge of crying.

Sunan didn't get up this morning. He didn't come to the door with food until after he had finished his breakfast. He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Songzhu panicked.

At first, he thought that Sunan was just sleepy and slept in.But he knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from the inside of the room, so he became anxious and quickly asked other servants to knock the door open together.Inside the house, a figure lay on the bed, unresponsive.

Hastily went over to check, and saw Sunan lying on the bed, his face flushed unnaturally, only a weak breath was left on the tip of his nose, the whole person lay unconscious on the bed, no matter how much Shochi yelled, he didn't make a sound.

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid it burned all night until I lost consciousness.Songzhu was anxious, seeing Sunan lying on the bed, his head was blank, he was in a trance for a while, not knowing what to do.

It wasn't until the person next to him reminded him that he remembered to ask for a doctor, put on his clothes and hurried out with the money.After two sticks of incense, Songzhu dragged the doctor into the house.

The doctor was about 40 years old, with a black goatee and a dry face. When he saw Sunan lying on the bed, he frowned slightly. Without saying a word, he took out a bag of silver needles, took one or two, and carefully Burned carefully with fire, and slowly pierced into the acupoints.

There were about seven or eight silver needles stuck in his face, but Sunan didn't respond. If it wasn't for his weak breath and hot body, he would have thought he was dead.

These acupoints are for stimulation, ordinary people should have woken up this time, but Sunan didn't respond.He was puzzled, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse. Who knows, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Sunan.

Songzhu kept observing from the side, seeing the doctor's action, his heart sank, and he asked eagerly: "Doctor, what happened to my husband?"

The doctor sighed: "I'm afraid this person is hopeless, so prepare for the funeral."

Songzhu felt as if a basin of ice water was being poured from his head to his feet, and his heart was icy cold.

The author has something to say: Korean dramas have three treasures: cancer, car accidents, and siblings.