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Xiaoqian looked at the pile of various pills in his hand tangledly, his face was gloomy and gloomy, and finally he started to pour the hot water that Yun'er boiled for him one by one into his stomach.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Zong Xian, did you prescribe too much medicine for Xiaoqian?"

Zong Xian smiled inexplicably: "Why, this is a tonic. Xiaoqian is weak, so he should take more supplements."

Yun'er looked eagerly at Xiaoqian, then at Zongxian, and said hesitantly: "Second young master, I seemed to see Brother Ying last night, but I didn't see Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqian didn't see me either, I will Won't she suffer from the same disease as Xiaoqian?"

Zong Xian glanced at her amusedly, touched her forehead, felt her pulse again, and suddenly lowered his face solemnly: "Yun'er, you and Xiaoqian are not the same disease, you are bewitched!"

When Yun'er heard this, her face turned pale in shock, she took Zong Xian's arm, and hurriedly asked: "Second Young Master, I didn't go anywhere, how could I be bewitched? Don't scare me!"

Zong Xian held his chin and replied thoughtfully: "You didn't go anywhere, but you forgot that Zong Jian has been here recently? He must have brought something unclean again. The second uncle died young His adopted son, if alive, should be the same age as Xiaoying, the one you saw last night must be him!"

Yun'er turned pale with fright: "Second Young Master, what should I do then? I don't want to see dead people every night!"

Zong Xian frowned, thought for a while, and nodded: "That's the only way."

"Which one?" Yun'er and I asked in unison. Although I don't believe in evil, but after Xiaoci's incident, I feel somewhat mysterious about the evil.

Zong Xian looked at us and replied solemnly: "Yun'er, go buy some paper. Tonight we will go to the place where you saw that person and burn it. Just send him away."

When Yun'er heard this, she was relieved, and immediately went to buy burning paper without waiting for Zong Xian's order.

After hearing this, I felt a little unbelievable, so I asked Zong Xian: "Is it really so spiritual?"

Zong Xian nodded firmly: "It has been tried and tested."

I was speechless.

Zong Xian stared at Xiao Qian after drinking the medicine, and then said to himself: "Zong Jian is really a bastard, every time he comes here, he recruits some unclean things. Next time he comes, he must be stopped and burned at the door first. burn."

In the evening, Yun'er and Zong Xian really burned paper at the gate of the garden at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Out of curiosity, I followed, watching Zong Xian chattering away at the paper ashes, saying I also kept chanting words, and I suddenly found it very interesting.

But on such a solemn occasion, and because of Yun'er's condition, I had no choice but to hold back my smile and watch them burn the paper and fiddle with the ashes.

The intermittent firelight shone on Zong Xian's dignified and pious face, adding a bit of mystery to his original handsome face. I looked at him and Yun'er quietly, seeing them keep busy, and my heart couldn't help but rise. There is a beautiful kindness.

When the paper was almost finished burning, Zong Xian suddenly turned his head to look at me, and asked half-jokingly, "Am I so good-looking?"

I froze for a moment, only to realize that I had stared at him for so long, and I blushed immediately.

With a cover-up cough, I stood up and shook the ashes that fell on my body, my heart beating violently.

"Let's go when the burning is over, it's already midnight."

Zong Xian incinerated the last piece of paper, making sure there were no sparks that would cause a fire, and then he and Yun'er supported each other and stood up.

"Oh my god, I squatted for too long, my legs are almost useless."

They each rubbed their legs, beat their backs, said goodbye to each other, and went back to their respective rooms.

I was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time, my mind was full of Zong Xian's pious side face and his words just now.

Looking at the brighter and brighter light outside the window, I couldn't help but ask myself: What's wrong with me?

After burning the paper that night, Yun'er never saw that figure again in the middle of the night, and Xiao Qian never had hallucinations again because he drank the medicine Zong Xian prescribed for him. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for them. And looking at Xiao Qian's more and more energetic appearance, and seeing him no longer slashing at me with eyes like killing his father and enemy every day, I can't help but feel that this is really an excellent way for him to change himself. Chance.

However, to my surprise, half a month later, I was shocked to find that it was not them who were sick, but me!

The weather was terrible that day. It had been raining since the morning, and in the afternoon, although the rain had weakened, it became more violent after dinner.

I have nothing to do all day, just holding paper and pen, and holding a tablet to study my flower stand.

Zong Xian said that the flower stand can be woven in the garden in advance, and when the flowers and plants grow, guide them to form various shapes along the flower stand.

I think this suggestion is very valuable, so I want to build several special shapes.

After dinner, I flipped through a few more materials. Thinking of the scene where I accidentally slipped and bumped into Zong Xian when I was going to the restaurant, I couldn’t help but blushed again and patted myself. face, trying to calm myself down, but it doesn’t work at all, I’m very depressed, I don’t know what’s going on, obviously he’s still him, I’m still me, but I always feel something is different, I’ve been with him for so long , From the previous familiarity to a little strange, from being outspoken to a little reserved.

Unable to make up my mind, and unable to read the materials, I casually flipped through Tagore's poems and fell asleep indiscriminately.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it thundered in the middle of the night. I listened to the sound of the rain outside in a trance, and when I was half asleep and half awake, I felt that the thunder became more and more clear, and the cold touch of the heavy rain spread all over my body .

I thought I hadn't covered the blanket properly, so I pulled it hard again to cover myself tightly.

However, I still felt as if the rain was pouring down from the top of my head, so hard that I could hardly breathe.

There was a clack of thunder, illuminating the door panel in front of me, and I watched Zong Xian open the door in surprise and walked out.

"Xiaoying!" He immediately grabbed my hand and led me into the room. The door was closed with a bang, and I was surrounded by a warm embrace.

"Xiaoying, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with me here, don't be afraid." He rubbed my wet hair while whispering in my ear.

The warm breath hit my cold ears, and my heart missed half a beat.

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I thought those medicines were already in charge, so I didn't let you take them again today." He suddenly let go of me, turned and walked into the house, "Wait a minute, I'll get you a towel .”

I froze in shock, those medicines?What medicine?What medicine did Zong Xian give me? !

Zong Xian quickly came back with a large towel. He wiped the water off my body and head, helplessly looked at the violent wind and rain outside, and said to himself: "It's raining so heavily outside, it's still Don't go back, just sleep with me for a night, it won't be good if you get wet, but I assure you, this will never happen again."

As he spoke, he took my hand and walked towards the bedroom. I withdrew my hand vigorously, retreated to the spot, glared at him in disbelief, and asked loudly, "What medicine did you give me?!"

Zong Xian was startled, turned around and looked at me carefully, with a trace of doubt on his face, then stretched out his palm and shook it in front of my eyes: "Xiaoying?"

I was so angry that I slapped his hand away and glared at him: "What are you doing?!"

Do you think I'm sleeping?

"Ah!" Zong Xian suddenly took a step back, paused for half a second, then suddenly approached me, grabbed my hand: "Xiaoying, are you awake?"

I woke up?

I looked at him inexplicably, wondering in my heart, what made me wake up, should I be asleep?

As soon as this thought crossed my mind, cold sweat suddenly broke out.

I quickly looked around, looking at the furnishings in the room illuminated by lightning from time to time, only then realized that I was actually in Zong Xian's room!

Didn't I just sleep in my room?I was afraid of the cold, so I pulled the blanket on my body, why did I come to Zong Xian's room when I opened my eyes?Am I dreaming?Dreaming about him because of daydreaming?

I pinched my arm violently, the pain made me almost cry out, to make sure I wasn't dreaming, I became extremely nervous all of a sudden.

Why am I here? !

"Xiaoying!" Zong Xian seemed more nervous than me, as if he was afraid that I would do something stupid, he approached me carefully step by step.

I suddenly remembered my brother's advice, and recalled the "medicine" that Zong Xian had just said, and I backed up several steps in fear, until I stuck it to the door panel.

"What are you doing? Why are you drugging me?" I cried sadly, "I trust you so much..."

Zong Xian didn't dare to go any further, and stood where he was, nervously defending: "Xiaoying, I'm sorry, I didn't let you know earlier, but I didn't mean to harm you, listen to me..."

"Then what are you going to do!" I was nervous and scared, and my voice changed a little.

Just as Zong Xian was about to speak, there was a knock on the door behind me. I jumped up in fright and ran to the back of the pillar, only to hear my brother's anxious voice again in the wind and rain outside: "Zong Xian! Is Xiaoying here again?" ?”

My heart skipped a beat, what is "again"?

Before I could figure it out, Zong Xian had already opened the door, and my brother rushed in covered in steam: "Where is Xiaoying? Where is he?"

Zong Xian grabbed my brother's sleeve and looked at me: "Gu Xun, Xiaoying, he's awake."

My brother glanced at me suddenly, and suddenly he slapped Zong Xian hard on the face: "I just said that the medicine can't be stopped, and you are so conceited! Are you responsible for my brother's gonorrhea?"

I was confused by the scene in front of me. From my brother's words, I vaguely felt that my brother and Zong Xian seemed to know something.

Zong Xian covered his face and lowered his head. The first time he didn't react at all, I was even more surprised. Normally, when my brother said something he didn't like, he would retaliate unceremoniously. Now he was slapped in the face. Why didn't you fight back?Not like his style!