Raising Wolves

Lu Qing didn't know how long he slept.

Consciousness is like being trapped between layers of spider silk, the world is distorted and changing constantly, no exit can be found, and there is no way to know what is going on.

The body seemed to be steamed on a steamer, with suffocating heat, sore limbs, and a chaotic mind that could not even move a single finger.

He thought he would get lost in this, but in the boundless mist, he suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled him out fiercely.

When the sore eyelids slowly opened, Lu Qing met a pair of tired eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, those eyes shone brightly, as bright as stars.

There was also a cry of joy in my ears: "Master Lu, you are finally awake! Woohoo, I am really worried about you. Fortunately, you are not infected..."

After being in a coma for several days, Lu Qingze's mind was still a little messed up and dizzy, he was slowly analyzing the connection between that voice and the pair of eyes that were close at hand, and suddenly he was hugged by the person in front of him.

It was a careful embrace, as if he were a precious and fragile piece of china that needed to be handled with care.

The vision was still blurry, the familiar breath poured into the nose, Lu Qing blinked, feeling the young man's scorching and fine breath scalding his fragile throat, although the other party didn't say a word, the feeling of being lucky to be saved But it was conveyed clearly.

Lu Qing blinked again, lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and patted his back slowly, his voice hoarse as if it had been ground by gravel: "Don't cry."

A few days of lethargy made him very weak, and the force on his back was as light as a feather.

Ning Juan didn't want to cry at first, but when he felt the strength, his throat choked up: "...I didn't cry."

"Really?" Lu Qingze's lips were still pale, and his throat would hurt if he moved it a little, so he spoke in a low voice, almost breathless, with a soft smile, "Let me see."

The boy buried his head in the hollow of his neck and paused for a while, before finally raising his face.

A familiar handsome face came into view.

Only a few days later, the young man's temperament seemed to have changed a little, probably because he had grown up, became more mature and sharp, his eyes were slightly black and blue, his expression could not conceal his tiredness, but his dark pupils were extremely bright , as dazzling as obsidian immersed in spring water.

Lu Qing observed carefully for a while, then slightly bent the corner of his lower lip: "Yes."

The hand stroking the young man's back moved upwards, and then touched Ning Juan's head: "Teacher is fine."

Ning Juan couldn't restrain his emotions as the familiar palm touched him. He couldn't help retracting his arms again, buried his head back, and murmured: "Teacher, if you don't wake up, I'm really going crazy..."

Xu Shu estimated that Lu Qing would wake up the next morning after drinking the medicine at night, but it is afternoon.

It was half a day later than Xu Shu estimated.

From last night to now, during the ten or so hours of suffering, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and when he looked at those misdiagnosed imperial doctors, the expressions in his eyes were extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Lu Qingze was still awake.

Chang Shun shrank aside, looked at this picture, his eyelids kept twitching, he was afraid to look at it for another second, knowing that His Majesty probably didn't want to see him right now, the soles of his feet seemed to be on the tip of a needle, he slipped and ran away Out of the house, carefully close the door.

Lu Qing comforted Ning Juan for a while, and gradually recovered the memory before he fell asleep. The fingertips that landed on the back of Ning Juan's head paused, slid down, twisted Ning Juan's back collar, and lifted it vigorously. carry.

He was really weak, exhausted with all his strength, and as light as a flickering candle in a strong wind.

Ning Juan didn't dare to resist at all, and raised his head with strength, looked at Lu Qingze blankly, looked at the bloodless face, and lowered his voice: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Lu Qing's face turned cold: "How dare you ask me what's wrong?"

Ning Juan: "..."

It's inconvenient to curse while lying down, and you have to look up at this bastard.

The more Lu Qing thought about it, the angrier he became. He tried to sit up halfway, but because he really didn't have the strength, he couldn't stand up after two pushes.

Lu Qingze: "..."

shame.

Ning Juan froze for a moment, saw his intention, stretched out his hand eagerly, half supported and half hugged Lu Qingze, helped him into a position half leaning against the head of the bed, then obediently half kneeled on the head of the bed, looking up at Lu Qingze. Landing is clear.

A pair of eyes are shining, like a puppy who has done something wrong and wagged its tail innocently.

Lu Qingze's heart softened for a moment, and his reason suppressed it again, his voice became cold: "What did I tell you, and you forget it when you turn your head? You are a king, whether you are in danger or not, you are dying!" Tang! Who let you come in impulsively without knowing that I am not infected with the epidemic!"

Ning Juan lowered his head, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

A look of "I was wrong, dare to do it next time".

Lu Qingze's tone became heavier: "Look up at me."

Ning Juan raised his head, Ruyan locked his eyes tightly on his face, his eyes were darkly hot, and a smile appeared on his face: "Teacher, is there anything wrong? Shunzi should have invited the doctor, I asked him to come in and give him a call." Take a look."

Lu Qing was so angry that his temples throbbed: "Ning Juan!"

Ning Juan was taken aback.

This seemed to be the first time that Lu Qing called him that by his first and last name since he was a child.

Clearly knowing that Lu Qing was angry, Ning Juan felt a strange sense of satisfaction—after frankly facing the shady desires in his heart, he wished that Lu Qing would stop calling him by his nickname.

That means that in Lu Qingze's eyes, he is just a child who hasn't grown up yet.

He didn't want that.

But he still reacted quickly, and quickly followed Lu Qingze's back: "Teacher, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, do you want some water? Are you hungry?"

This little bastard, he is perfunctory and perfunctory!

Lu Qing laughed back angrily: "You really know that you are wrong? Then next time there is a similar situation, what will you do?"

Ning Juan stopped talking.

He didn't want to lie to Lu Qingze very much.

Lu Qing became even more angry: "Say."

If it weren't for his lack of strength now, he would have picked Ning Juan up and smoked it to let him remember it long, but the reality is that after a few angry words, his mind began to dizzy again.

Ning Juan opened his mouth and couldn't help but said, "If I was sick that day and was at risk of contracting the epidemic, wouldn't the teacher want to come in to see me and take care of me personally?"

"I think." Lu Qing said expressionlessly, "but I know I shouldn't."

Ning Juan's face was ugly, and he silently clasped the hands beside him. After a while, he got up and said, "I'll call the doctor."

The moment he turned around, Lu Qing closed his eyes and reminded: "Your Majesty, don't forget that you are the emperor."

The son of a daughter can't sit down.

Ning Juan walked to the door with a sullen face, and opened the door.

Changshun had already invited Xu Shu here, but he was worried that he might hear something he shouldn't have heard when he got close to the house, so he led Xu Shu to the opposite eaves. Seeing the door opened, Ning Juan's face was not good-looking, and he was silent. I shuddered.

What, what's wrong?

Could it be Master Lu who discovered...

Changshun was very cautious in his words and deeds, and led Xu Shu back to the door without saying a word.

Ning Juan glanced at him lightly, and took Xu Shu back to the house.

Lu Qing got angry when he woke up, and used up most of his energy. When Xu Shu came in, he was already close to a coma.

Ning Juan carefully supported him and laid him back, but Xu Shu, who didn't care much at first, looked at him more.

His Majesty the Emperor seems to care about this teacher very much.

He took the pulse for Lu Qing, nodded and said: "The pulse is better, but it is still very weak and needs to be cultivated. I will prescribe medicine to regulate the Qi and blood of Lord Lu later." He frowned, "You are young Light, how can the body be ruined like this, it's a mess."

Ning Juan shook Lu Qingze's icy hand: "I've been taking care of you these years, and it's better than before." After a pause, he looked at Xu Shu, "Do you have a way to take care of the teacher's body?"

Xu Shu said bluntly: "If your majesty says that it is no different from ordinary people, it is impossible, but it is still possible to strengthen the body and prolong life."

Ning Juan was silent for a moment: "It's time to work."

Xu Shu didn't stay long, so he continued to work on the prescription of the epidemic.

Lu Qing fell asleep and woke up intermittently twice. Unconsciously, Ning Juan fed some water and drank medicine, and continued to sleep groggyly. Fortunately, the high fever subsided.

When I really woke up, it was already the next day.

Ning Juan was worried these days, but when he saw Lu Qingze fell asleep again, even though Xu Shu said it was okay, he was still worried and continued to stay by the bedside.

When Lu Qing was awake, he turned his head and found Ning Juan lying on the bedside taking a nap, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his breathing was shallow.

As soon as he moved, the little emperor woke up vigilantly and looked straight at him.

Lu Qing's lingering flames were seen to be dissipated for a little while.

But his anger was not over yet, Ning Juan lost his temper again. Seeing that he woke up, he got up and left without saying a word. After a while, he brought a bowl of meat porridge and medicine. He tested the temperature by the side of the porridge bowl, picked up a spoonful and handed it to his mouth.

The people in the kitchen chopped the minced meat very finely, skimmed off all the oil as much as possible, and put in the vegetables to neutralize the smell of the meat, but Lu Qing smelled the smell, and still felt nauseated for a while, and frowned and turned away.

Ning Juan and him were in a stalemate for a while, put down the bowl of porridge, and called out coldly, "Shunzi."

Chang Shun was waiting outside, and upon hearing this, he immediately walked in with a tray with various meals on it.

Ning Juan picked up the meals on the tray one by one and tried to feed them to Lu Qingze, but Lu Qing frowned, watching coldly how much this little brat could go on, only to see if the round of things didn't get Lu Qingze's eyes , Ning Juan said without expression: "Ask the kitchen to cook ten more dishes."

Lu Qing couldn't stand it any longer, endured the sore and astringent feeling in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Ning Juan didn't say anything.

He also didn't want Lu Qing to finally wake up, so he would get angry with him.

But when he thought of Lu Qingze's answer yesterday, he couldn't control the blood surging in his chest.

He didn't want Lu Qingze to be like him, even if there was a risk of contracting the epidemic, he would rush to his side desperately, and even hoped that when such a thing happened, Lu Qingze would stay away from him.

But what about even saying something nice? !

It was rejected so lightly.

Seeing him being so stubborn, Lu Qing's face turned cold no matter how good-tempered he was: "If your majesty can't figure it out, go to the study and copy what I taught you a few more times. There is no need to waste food, and I dare not bother you."

These words made Ning Juan's lungs hurt, he stood up abruptly, and wanted to say something, but his eyes blurred suddenly, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

Lu Qing was startled, his crooked body suddenly gained strength, he stood up and caught Ning Juan.Chang Shun was also taken aback, hurriedly put down the tray and ran over, exclaiming, "Your Majesty!"

Ning Juan's eyes were black and his face was pale, but he didn't recover for a while.

Changshun burst into tears, turned around and ran out to call the imperial doctor.

Several imperial physicians and guards rushed in, hurriedly helped Ning Juan to lie down on the small couch opposite, and the small room was overcrowded for a while.

Chang Shun didn't push through, hesitantly glanced at Lu Qingze who was looking over there worryingly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty can probably guess why you and Your Majesty are like this, but Master Lu... His Majesty has been guarding you all these days. Beside you, looking at you non-stop, no one will persuade you to leave, His Majesty really puts you on the top of his heart... In addition, last night, His Majesty has not slept for six or seven days, so you are considered Feel sorry for His Majesty, don't get angry with His Majesty, can you?"

Lu Qing was silent for a while, and then heaved a long sigh.

My precious student, what else can I do.

It took a while for Ning Juan to recover, and found a crowd of people around him. He waved his hand impatiently to signal them to leave, and walked back to Lu Qingze's bed with a stiff face, trying to feed him.

Lu Qing glanced at the dark circles under his eyes, but still opened his mouth, endured the stinging pain in his throat, and swallowed.

Ning Juan's eyes lit up, and his face softened.

Lu Qing didn't speak, and let him feed himself half a bowl of red dates and fish maw porridge, then shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't eat any more."

It's not bad to be able to eat more than half of the bowl, Ning Juan put down the bowl in satisfaction.

Lu Qing glanced at the dishes on the chopping board, probably considering that he was just recovering from a serious illness, and the portions were not large, but it was definitely impossible for him to finish them: "Why did you make so many, the victims outside can only eat them?" Isn't it a waste to have a full stomach but the mansion has such a grandeur?"

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Seeing that he didn't intend to mention that matter, Ning Juan said softly, "No waste."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dislike Lu Qingze's leftover half bowl of porridge, and finished it with just two mouthfuls of bowing his head.

Lu Qing watched his movements helplessly, hesitated to speak: "..."

He only said "waste" three seconds ago, and it seemed a bit of a slap in the face to stop Ning Juan from destroying the leftovers.

His Majesty the Emperor didn't dislike the porridge he had eaten, so what else could he say?

After breakfast, Ning Juan seemed to be in a much better mood. Seeing that the medicine was almost cold, he brought it again, stared at Lu Qingze, and tried to feed him.

Lu Qing ate something. In fact, he had regained some strength, but he silently let go of the little emperor's wet and sincere eyes, and accepted the student's behavior of respecting and loving the teacher.

After Lu Qing finished drinking the medicine, Ning Juan's face became cloudy and cleared to the naked eye, and he smiled again: "Is there any discomfort, teacher? I'll ask Dr. Xu to come and show you again."

Lu Qing shook his head, feeling the discomfort in his body, and pursed his lips: "No discomfort, I want to take a bath and change clothes."

A few days ago, Lu Qing was very ill. Ning Juan didn't even dare to wipe himself for fear of catching a cold.

Lu Qing slowly woke up, feeling sticky all over his body, his skin was stained with sweat, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Ning Juan stretched out his hand to brush away his fine temple hair, with a gentle tone but a strong attitude: "The doctor hasn't said that it can be washed, so please bear with me, let the doctor see it first."

It was as if he regarded Lu Qingze as a handful of snow, fearing that it would melt if he was not careful.

Lu Qing could only nod his head.

Xu Shu was quickly invited by Changshun.

The first two times they met, Lu Qingze lay on the bed angrily, with his eyelashes closed. Today was the first time he saw Lu Qingze and opened his eyes.

The young man on the bed was thin and thin, with loose cuffs and belt, but a straight back. Even though he was still sick, he couldn't hide his demeanor.

Especially after opening his eyes, he looked even more different, with an aura that made one dare not look directly at him.

Xu Shu didn't care about the outside world any more, and he knew that this was the emperor's master. Until now, he was a little surprised by the rumored emperor's youth and extraordinary demeanor.

However, he is generally not interested in outsiders, so he looked away after one more glance, checked his pulse for a while, and nodded: "Since the fever has subsided, there is no problem, you can go out for a walk."

Lu Qingze was also looking at the genius doctor who was dug out by Ning Juan just now, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Doctor Xu, I heard from your majesty that Doctor Xu has developed a prescription for the epidemic, which can save the next life and save the next life." Ten thousand people under your command, hanging pots to help the world, nothing more than this, I and the people on the right side of the river should thank you."

His voice was very gentle, even though it was hoarse, it still made people feel comfortable when it fell into the ears slowly.

Xu Shu always felt that these words were hypocritical, but when they came out of Lu Qingze's mouth, he felt that there was no sense of hypocrisy. Master Lu, but he also contributed a lot to this matter."

There was a faint hint in the words.

Misdiagnosis?

Lu Qing understood instantly, looked at Ning Juan with a smile, and stared into his eyes: "Doctor Xu is right, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

Ning Juan was silent for a while, finally nodded, and said lightly: "The teachers have opened their mouths, and I will naturally remember their contributions."

It seems that misdiagnosis is not counted.

The goal was achieved, Xu Shu looked at Lu Qingze again, and he cupped his hands and prepared to go back to work.

Ning Juan suddenly turned his attention to him: "The teacher never shows his true face outside, Dr. Xu should understand what I mean."

Xu Shu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Lu Qingze's face again.

With such a face, what are you doing hiding?

He didn't know what the twists and turns were, but he didn't bother to delve into it: "Understood, I won't say it."

"By the way, Doctor Xu," Lu Qingze was still very uncomfortable, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly, "Can I take a bath now?"

Xu Shu thought for a while: "It's not impossible, but as soon as possible, don't catch a cold from the wind."

When Xu Shu left, Lu Qing looked at Ning Juan with a smile, and asked jokingly, "Your Majesty, did you hear what the doctor said? Can you allow me to take a bath now?"

Fearing that Lu Qing would catch a cold, Ning Juan frowned slightly, still a little unhappy.

Lu Qing tilted his head and sniffed the smell on his body, frowning, showing disgust: "If you cover it again, it will stink."

The voice just fell, and the eyes darkened.

The young emperor leaned over, leaned slightly, and sniffed lightly on the side of his neck.

The slightly cool breath brushed over the sensitive neck, causing goose bumps, and the voice that fell in the ears was slightly hoarse: "It doesn't smell bad, it smells good."

It is a light and cool plum fragrance, mixed with a bitter medicinal taste.

This distance and posture are somewhat indescribably ambiguous and frivolous.

Lu Qing was stunned for three breaths before he came back to his senses, put two fingers on Ning Juan's head, calmly pushed him away, and taught: "Speak as you speak, what are you doing so close."

Usually, when he deliberately lowered his tone to teach a lesson, Ning Juan would obediently respond.

This time, he just stared at him intently, the corners of his mouth curled up briefly, and he didn't say anything.

Lu Qing suddenly had a headache and rubbed his forehead.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after waking up this time, I always feel that something has changed in this little brat.

What exactly went wrong, I can't say for a while.

If you have to say it in a rebellious way... like a puppy who can only act like a baby to a puppy who can bite people?

... What a mess!

Lu Qing frowned, and looked at Ning Juan again.

The latter had just ordered the people outside to prepare hot water, and then leaned closer to him, his bright eyes sparkling, and he looked at him without blinking: "Is the teacher thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Lu Qing's heart was suddenly filled with guilt, he shook off those messy thoughts in his mind, and nodded with a smile.

Isn't this still a cute dog hook?

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: Yes, yes, yes, I am the teacher's cutest dog Gou (obediently hiding his fangs and wolf tail).