spring equinox

Rockery and flowing water, a small bridge gallery, and Qi Yu's paintings hanging under the corridor, each of which is very valuable, the servants carefully unfolded and hung it up.

"My lord, are you still painting today?" The servant girl brought tea.

"I don't want to paint anymore. I've painted flowers, plants, mountains, rivers, pavilions, towers and pavilions. It's no fun."

The servant girl nodded, stepped back and told the others not to prepare pens and inks.

Qi Yu sat on the wooden wheelchair, his eyes were scattered in unknown places.

He is the son of Qizheng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, an important minister of the country, but he was born with paralysis of the lower limbs.

Can't serve the country, can't protect the people, can't even take care of themselves.

"My son, my son?"

"what happened?"

"Someone is asking to see you."

"who?"

"Fei Yu of Linyu Pavilion...Young Master." The young servant thought for a while, and still called Fei Yu the Young Master.

Linyu Pavilion?A gold-selling cave for the rich and noble.Feiyu?That male prostitute from Meiguan Capital?

"Why?"

"Ask for a painting."

"Go get one and give it to him."

It doesn't matter, after drawing so many, it's useless to keep them.

The servant didn't move, with a strange expression on his face, "My lord, he asks for a portrait."

As we all know, Qi Yu never draws people.

"Just reject it as usual, why bother the young master." The servant girl scolded.

The boy looked distressed, "He...he is standing at the door, saying that the young master won't let him, so he won't leave."

Qi Yu lowered his eyes, "Call him in."

The maid hesitated to speak, and couldn't figure out what Qi Yu was thinking, so she had to step back and prepare tea.

Fei Yu smiled and nodded his thanks to the boy who led the way, lifted the hem of his white robe, and entered Qi's mansion.

The boy had never seen Fei Yu before, but he had heard of his fame for a long time, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Compared with other young masters, this young master Feiyu is comparable in temperament and appearance, he really doesn't look like a person who makes a living in a place of fireworks.

Fei Yu saw Qi Yu's back... from a distance, as thin as he imagined.

Fei Yu stopped in front of the table in the corridor, "Excuse me, Mr. Qi."

Qi Yu looked sideways, the servant girl hurriedly pushed him to turn around, the moment he raised his head, Qi Yu froze for a moment.

How did Feng Chen Li cultivate such a dusty temperament?

"Young master, don't you know that I never draw people?"

"I know, but I have admired the young master for a long time. If I get a portrait of the young master, I will die without regret."

"Young master, I'm not good at drawing people."

"It's okay." Fei Yu smiled slyly.

"I heard that there was a painter in the previous dynasty who was good at painting beauties. The people in the paintings are like the people in front of you, and you are fascinated by them."

Qi Yu nodded. He didn't expect him to know how to paint. This master is really good at painting. However, when the dynasties changed, most of the master's paintings were destroyed by war. He was lucky to see an authentic painting in the palace when he was young. Lifelike, like a real person.

"You are talking about Master Fu Lin."

"Exactly."

"Little Silver, watch tea." Qi Yu said.

Fei Yu's eye tip moved slightly, there was a play.

"Young Master, you must have seen the real work of Master Fu Lin, right?"

"Yes." Qi Yu paused before answering.

"I got a handbook by chance, and I invite you to taste it."

Fei Yu took out a notebook with a torn cover and handed it to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu flipped through it for a while, feeling a little turbulent in his heart. The book really records the master's painting experience over the years, as well as the creation process of many famous works.

Qi Yu is not very familiar with Master Fu Lin's handwriting, so he can't tell the difference, but one of the eye skills annotations in this handbook is exactly the eyes in the painting that Qi Yu saw when he was young.

After so many years, Qi Yu's memory is still fresh.

"How about Mr. Qi?" Fei Yu drank his tea seriously.

Qi Yu was a little moved, "What's your condition?"

"Of course I want you to draw a portrait of me." Fei Yu smiled nicely.

"Just for a portrait? It's no exaggeration to say that this manuscript is invaluable."

"I'm not short of money." Fei Yu said honestly.

"Okay, deal." Qi Yu still compromised, his legs and feet are inconvenient, painting is the only way for him to express his emotions, he really likes painting.

Fei Yu didn't stop any longer, and quickly left.

Since Qi Yu took the notebook, he has been studying it every day. A few days later, he closed the notebook, feeling a little confused.

After reading this notebook, Qi Yu found that it is more appropriate to call it a memoir.

It turned out that the reason why Master Fu Lin never married was because he was separated from the one he loved.

And the master devoted himself to the skills of painting portraits in order to draw the voice, face and smile of the life in his heart.

Master Fu Lin painted so many beauties, but the last line of his notes still says: If you look at all the beauties in the world, it is not enough for you to bow your head to pay tribute.

One can imagine how outstanding that person's appearance and temperament should be.

When Fei Yu came to the door for the second time, Qi Yu hesitated.

"Young Master Qi has finished reading the manuscript."

"Yes."

"How? Is there a way to draw people to convey the spirit?"

"Not yet."

"I got the manuscript many years ago by chance, and I read it in my spare time. You might as well listen to my humble opinion."

"Speaking."

"In my humble opinion, the paintings of many beauties painted by Master Fu Lin are all about a person in his heart. Therefore, these beauties must have something similar to that person. Therefore, the master spends a room with the beauties every day, and carefully observes the beauties. what people do."

"Young Master Qi, if you want to draw the true meaning of a person's expression, you must be inseparable from him, and sleep together in the same bed for a period of time."

Qi Yu didn't say anything, his words were not without reason, but it was related to his identity, which made people doubtful.

"My lord, are you worried about me?" Fei Yu added some tea for himself.

"Young Master Fei Yu, it is difficult for you to walk and walk, so it may be difficult for you to go out with you."

Fei Yu still smiled nicely, "It's okay, as long as the young master agrees, I will take a break for a while until the young master draws a portrait for me."

Qi Yu didn't know if he was confused by Fei Yu's smile, he didn't meet many people, but because of his father's official position, he met many men and women with good temperament, none of them were as hard to move as Fei Yu.

His reputation outside is really well deserved.

Qi Yu took Fei Yu's suggestion, so he quickly made an appointment with Fei Yu to live temporarily in Fei Yu's other courtyard on the outskirts of the city for a while.

On the day of the discussion, Fei Yu also casually reminded, "Don't need to be too cumbersome with your luggage. My other courtyard has everything you need, so you only need to bring some necessary things."

Qi Yu felt that when the carriage stopped, he was dozing off, someone lifted the curtain, he opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was Fei Yu's smiling face.

He quickly sat up straight and straightened his clothes, "I'm laughing."

"The bumpy road makes you tired."

After getting off the carriage, the servant pushed Qi Yu and followed Fei Yu all the way into the house named <Cheng Yue>.

"In the past few days, I have troubled Mr. Qi to live here. I live next door."

Qi Yu nodded, "Young Master Lao will entertain you."

Behind Fei Yu was a child, his eyes were so lively that he didn't seem to be a servant.

The kid was not afraid of strangers when he saw Qi Yu, and found it very interesting, so he kept staring at Qi Yu and sizing him up.

Qi Yu's temperament is used to being calm in the mansion, and he is reticent.

"Brother Feiyu, is this brother your friend? How long will he live here?"

Fei Yu replied with a smile, "Stay until he leaves."

The child pouted, isn't it the same as not saying anything?

The atmosphere suddenly brightened, something different appeared in Qi Yu's eyes, but he was still habitually taciturn.

But Jin Xiao is a small talker, he is familiar with himself, chatting around Fei Yu and Qi Yu.

"Brother Fei Yu, brother Qi's hairpin is so pretty, you should put it back sometime."

"Why are you talking so much?" Fei Yu brushed his long hair back with his hand, he hadn't had a hairpin for many years.

Jin Xiao didn't say anything, Qi Yu didn't think too much about it, he seemed to have shawl-length hair regardless of the occasion, and never took care of it.

But it was still smooth and straight, Qi Yu suddenly and quietly pressed the hand of the boy pushing the cart, and let Fei Yu go out ten steps away silently.

Then he quickly drew the figure of the back a few times and remembered it in his heart.

Jin Xiao turned around, "Huh? Brother Qi, why don't you leave?"

Fei Yu turned around, still smiling, without urging or asking, just standing there waiting for him.

Many years later, Qi Yu often dreamed of that scene.

Qi Yu stayed here for a few days, and gradually became familiar with the environment here, and Jin Xiao liked to chatter again, so he soon became familiar with this place like Qi Mansion.

"Brother Qi, brother Qi!"

Qi Yu was trying to draw the back of that day, but after several times, he couldn't get the point and made no progress.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Feiyu is practicing sword, let's go and see together!"

He knows martial arts?

When Jin Xiao led Qi Yu to the front yard, Fei Yu had already put away his sword and was wiping his sweat.

Maybe because he was afraid that Jianfeng would lift his hair, Fei Yu braided his long hair today and let it fall behind his head.From a distance, some male and female are indisputable.

"You're here, I just finished my sword practice."

"yes···"

"I brought Brother Qi here!" Jin Xiao waited proudly for Fei Yu to praise him.

Fei Yu smiled without saying a word, and looked at Qi Yu, "The golden osmanthus in the backyard should be open, shall we go and have a look together?"

"good."

Jin Xiao didn't get the compliment, but he wasn't depressed, and followed Fei Yu and the others to the backyard.

This osmanthus tree is probably very old, and it has only bloomed a little, and the fragrance is already wafting for ten miles. There are bamboo tables and chairs under the tree.

Fei Yu walked over and sat down, the servant moved the chair on the other side and pushed Qi Yu over.

"Didn't expect me to know swordsmanship?"

"Well, the young master doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner."

"I once dreamed of being a general, and I learned a few tricks from a teacher."

Qi Yu stretched out his hand to catch an osmanthus flower that fell, put it under his nose and smelled it, "This is very good, why did you give up again?"

He was also passionate when he was young, and the thoughts of defending his family and the country filled his mind, and finally lost to the diagnosis of the imperial physician.

……

"It's strange, it's strange, your son's illness is really rare, and the old man is helpless. According to this momentum, the son's legs may not be able to move within three years. My lord's condolences."

……

When Qi Yu suddenly fell into memory, Fei Yu said, "The family has fallen, and I was forced to sell myself."

Qi Yu tilted his head, "So that's how it is."

No wonder he always has the air of a son of a rich family, not like a dandy, not like a nobleman, but more like a descendant of a scholarly family who doesn't fight or snatch.

"Young master's leg, what caused it?"

Qi Yu's eyes moved into the distance, and his voice was ethereal, "I was born with a strange disease, I searched for famous doctors everywhere, but no one can cure it."

"Have you ever blamed your parents"

Qi Yu was silent again, and after a while, "Zeng."

Fei Yu laughed, "I also blamed my father for being too upright, not flexible, and hurting the whole family."

"Now?" Qi Yu asked.

"Justice cannot be missed, and I hope to be a father and son again in the next life."

Qi Yu's eyes tightened. It turned out that his father had passed away. He found out that there were only him, Qi Yu, and some servants in the house these days. Could it be...

"I have no family, you guessed it."

The four eyes met, Fei Yu still smiled nicely, but Qi Yu suddenly felt that he was more pitiful than himself.

Also stronger than himself.

"Your father is the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, and Mr. Qi is the only son. The father and son should be harmonious and the whole family should be happy together."

Qi Yu looked away, "Father is busy with business, I usually spend time in my courtyard, I don't want him to worry about me anymore."

"Father is kind and son is filial."

"That's right."

"Young Master Qi, tell me about your childhood. We are relatively silent every day. I'm afraid you are going to retire here."

"I... started to have weakness in my legs and feet when I was seven years old. At that time, I seldom went out. There were always many doctors and medicines at home, and many people came and went in a hurry."

"What about before the age of seven?"

"Well," Qi Yu paused for a moment as if he really didn't remember much, "On the vernal equinox when I was seven years old, the concubine Yan in the palace held a spring banquet. I went there with my mother. The banquet was very lively. I and a few A child from a minister's family went... ran out to play together... I don't remember which palace it was, but I remember that day, we were in the same room and saw the authentic work of Master Fu Lin, a beautiful woman folded flowers picture."

Fei Yu looked at Qi Yu's side face and still smiled, but this time his smile seemed a little different, as if he was really happy.

Fei Yu asked again, "So you were so naughty when you were young. Those children have grown up now. Do you remember who they were?"

Qi Yu shook his head, "I don't remember."

Fei Yu nodded, and seemed not so happy anymore.

"Then let me tell a story about my childhood."

Qi Yu nodded and picked up the teacup.

"When I was four years old, I stole my father's wine and slept for twelve hours. My father and mother were not at home, and my sister was frightened. She cried and dragged me to the jujube tree in the yard, took the medicine shovel Ready to bury me..."

Jin Xiao sat on the swing and picked walnut kernels, watching Brother Qi seriously listening to Brother Feiyu's nonsense, but a smile gradually appeared on his face, and his face turned rosy.

That's great, brother Feiyu seems to be in a good mood recently, brother Feiyu had a nice smile before, but he was not happy.

After a few days of reminiscing about their childhood, Qi Yu and Fei Yu have gotten to know each other quite well.

In the courtyard, some unfamiliar people also began to come.

Qi Yu started to write, usually when he was painting on the porch in the front yard, Fei Yu would meet some people in his room.

Sometimes Qi Yu would subconsciously think whether he was receiving guests, and some pictures of blushing and heartbeat popped up in his mind, and Qi Yu's mood would suddenly drop, and he didn't want to paint anymore.

When Fei Yu was neatly dressed and sending the guests out with no change in expression, Qi Yu would shake his head and pick up the paintbrush again.

He didn't know that Fei Yu's eyes were always watching him, every time he saw his expression was down or cold, Fei Yu was very happy.

It was night, Jin Xiao couldn't sleep, and was forced by Fei Yu to memorize the Compendium of Materia Medica, while Fei Yu was dispensing the medicine.

"Brother Feiyu, are you going to heal Brother Qi's leg?"

"Quickly memorize, don't talk too much."

Jin Xiao fell asleep on the chair with his back on his back, Fei Yu carried him to the bed, and went back behind the screen to continue dispensing medicine.

Qi Yu drew a few pictures in the past few days, and felt dissatisfied, so he began to re-read Master Fu Lin's handwriting.

"The spirit of the eyes lies in the heart, understand the heart, and understand the meaning. Only then can it be vivid."

"I watched Yier's eyes for three days, and I knew that every time he saw a bird that couldn't take off, his cherry lips parted slightly, and there was a sense of worry and help in his eyes, and his shoulders leaned forward slightly..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him, Qi Yu turned around and saw Fei Yu in white clothes looking at him with a smile, "The weather is very good today, there is a stream nearby, let's go fishing."

The sun was so bright, Qi Yu forgot to speak, just nodded.

Jin Xiao likes this kind of outing the most, he played very crazy, and when he came back in the evening, he couldn't hold back and fell asleep, Fei Yu smiled and picked him up, his movements were very light.

After going home for dinner, Qi Yu also felt very tired, so he turned off the light early and went to sleep.

It was night, a shadow flashed into Qi Yu's room, first looked at the incense in the incense burner, then groped around in front of the bed, and then walked out of the room.

The next day, when Qi Yu woke up, looking at the quilt on his body, he always felt that he was not the same as when he was covered with the quilt last night.

The servant knocked on the door and came in with water, Qi Yu shook his head, maybe he was too tired yesterday, it was an illusion.

Jin Xiao has been ordered to endorse by Fei Yu for the past few days, and often sleeps in Fei Yu's room with his back on his back, and it's like this again today.

In the middle of the night, Jin Xiao got up to pee, and found that he was the only one in the room, and the other quilt on the bed had not been opened.

Hmm, brother Fei Yu is hungry for dispensing medicine and went to the kitchen to find something to eat

Jin Xiao was so sleepy that he didn't think much, went to sleep after urinating.

Fei Yu covered Qi Yu's quilt, knowing Qi Yu's legs in his mind.

It was another early morning of self-doubt, Qi Yu watched the boy help him put on his trousers, and when he recalled the position of the curtain when he woke up just now, it seemed that there had been a change.

During the day, Qiyu drew dozens of pairs of eyes, and there were only a few servants in the mansion, and he called them to sit upright for a quarter of an hour.

However, there are other things in my heart, so I don't know how to paint, and there is no gain.

Fei Yu has been busy in the study today, it is said that a very important guest came, Qi Yu didn't see that person, but they didn't even eat lunch.

No one was seen until dinner time.

Qi Yu seemed unwilling to give up, and kept picking the last bite of rice back and forth in the bowl, refusing to eat it.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Qi Yu's chopsticks almost slipped out of his hand, "No."

"I have some things to do these few days. I don't have time to accompany you. I will take you to the mountain to enjoy the flowers tomorrow. The Phalaenopsis on the nearby mountain should also be in bloom."

Qi Yu put down his chopsticks, suddenly feeling a little indescribable.

"have you eaten?"

"No, I'll take you back to your room after I finish eating." Fei Yu sat down, picked up the cold rice and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Qi Yu just looked at him like that, waiting for him.

No wonder so many high-ranking officials are willing to spend a lot of money for him, which is really exciting.

Fei Yu pushed Qi Yu back to the room after eating, Fei Yu cleaned his hands for him, undressed him, lit him with soothing incense, covered him with the quilt, and kissed him on the forehead before leaving.

Qi Yu blushed, and he could clearly feel the heat on his cheeks, as well as the position of his heart, as if the ice had melted.

After a good night's sleep, Qi Yu wakes up and remembers the kiss last night, and is still slightly absent-minded.

When the boy pushed him to the dining room, they saw servants rushing in and out of the west wing, with something unknown in the copper basin in their hands, Qi Yu's sharp eyes seemed to see the bloody cloth.

"In the past." Qi Yu said.

"Master Qi, why are you here?"

"What's wrong with your son?" Qi Yu's face was obviously worried.

"It's not my young master, it's the young master's friend who was injured, I hope you don't need to ask more questions."

When Qi Yu heard that Fei Yu was fine, he nodded and motioned for the boy to push him away.

His temperament is outstanding, he is proficient in both civil and military affairs, and he is also good at medicine. Qi Yu remembered that he would ask some questions about his father when he was free to talk, and his heart suddenly felt depressed.

Qi Yu didn't eat much for breakfast, the grapes on the easel in the corridor, the purple ink was blurred on the paper, the shape was weird.

Suddenly, a hand behind him grabbed his pen and pulled it away.

Qi Yu turned his head to avoid Fei Yu's eyes.

"Last night, a friend was hunted down by his enemies, and he was seriously injured. I treated him all night."

"Oh yeah. It's all right?"

"It's important. I don't know if you can survive it. If you die, the family may have to do some funeral work in a few days. Then I will send someone to take you back to the house."

When Fei Yu said this, his tone was very calm.It looked cold and heartless.

"good."

Qi Yu didn't know where he came from, a little angry and disappointed.

Fei Yu pushed Qi Yu to the side of the marble railing in the corridor, lay down on the platform by himself, put his head on Qi Yu's lap, adjusted to a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Qi Yu looked at him for a while, then still motioned to the boy to get a blanket, the stone platform is very cold, and the autumn wind is also cold, what should I do if I have a cold.

Fei Yu slept for a long time and was woken up by servants. When the servants came, they saw Fei Yu lying on Mr. Qi's lap, and they were not surprised at all, but Qi Yu himself felt ashamed.

"My lord, Mr. Fan is awake. Are you going to have a look?"

Fei Yu didn't open his eyes, nodded his head, opened his eyes after a while, and got up.

Folded the blanket, covered Qi Yu's lap, and said to the boy who pushed Qi Yu, "Push your son back, the wind is getting colder these days."

Qi Yu lowered his head, Fei Yu reached out and stroked the top of his hair, and left.

Qiyu lived in Chengyue these days, and like Fei Yu, he was too lazy to tie his hair. At this time, his long hair was barely tied with a ribbon at the back of his head.

Jin Xiao was standing at the door of Fan Yi, just in time to see this scene, it's great, if only life can be lived like this all the time.

Fei Yu came to Fan Yi's bed, and Fan Yi was very weak just as he was able to open his eyes.

"...Master..." Fan Yi had a hard time trying to call senior brother.

"Rest first, the people who came with you last night have all been dealt with. I'll come back tonight."

Fan Yi nodded and closed his eyes reassuringly.

The palace was full of solemnity, and the palace people were all cautious, for fear that if they were not careful, they would lose their heads.

"Why hasn't Imperial Physician Fan been found yet!" The empress yelled angrily at the crowd kneeling below.

"Back to Madam, in the past, Imperial Physician Fan would go out of the palace to collect medicines, and he would not return for a few days. If there is no news from him, Madam, please be at ease and don't be impatient."

"At this juncture, His Majesty is in such a state that he still has the heart to go out of the palace to collect medicine! There are no precious medicinal materials in the palace!" The empress's forehead was full of veins, except for Prince Yi, the others dared not even vent their anger.

Prince Yi made a gesture quietly, and the palace people retreated as if they were saving their lives.

"Queen, don't get angry."

At this time, the queen mother was angry, and what he was worried about was not the emperor's illness, but Fan Yi's life and death.

Most of the people in the cabinet were the concubine's confidantes. At this time, the palace where the emperor was was surrounded by these old men, and some even drank tea outside.

Fan Yi is the emperor's most trusted imperial physician, he must die.

In the evening, Fei Yu had dinner with Qi Yu, and the servant came to report, "Young Master Fan is awake, please come over."

Fei Yu nodded, but did not get up, "How is your drawing recently?"

Qi Yu was absent-minded, suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "It's not that good, as I said earlier, I'm not good at drawing people."

"It's okay, when we get closer, maybe you will have inspiration."

Kindness, what a polite word.

"I'll go and see him, you go to bed early."

Fan Yi took the medicine with difficulty, and the wound caused discomfort in many organs, and he seemed to be at the end of his strength now.

"how do you feel?"

"pain."

"Normal, who is chasing you, can you guess?"

"The empress's people. There was an accident in the palace, His Majesty suddenly fell ill, and the snobbery of all parties couldn't bear it anymore."

"What does the imperial concubine Yuan say?"

"Let us speed up the speed of finding evidence, but don't make it public. Be secretive."

Fei Yu didn't say a word, it seemed to be the same plot, it was also the same battle for the throne, and the night of hunting.

Unfortunately, his father was not as lucky as Fan Yi, and did not escape this catastrophe.

Death is no longer the root cause of his unhappiness all these years. Those dirty water and those family members who died in vain are the shackles that keep him from having nightmares and sleepless nights.

The abbot of Jing'an Temple persuaded him that letting go is the only way to relieve him, but he still embarked on this road of no return after all.

"When you recover from your injury, you should go back earlier. His Majesty's safety is of the utmost importance. I'll hurry to the Ministry of Punishment."

"Actually, I don't understand why you insist on dragging Mr. Qi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment."

Fei Yu's face turned a little cold, "Even though the concubine Yuan is gentle, she still has her eyes on that seat. I don't know her the same way, so I can't place all my hopes on her. I must guarantee that nothing will go wrong."

After all, I only have this life. If I can't get revenge, I'm afraid I won't be able to take off the hat of the Rong family's criminal minister in the next hundreds or thousands of years.

"Master Qi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, is an upright minister. When his father was alive, he praised him very much. Moreover, if the Ministry of Punishment takes action, it will be the fastest and most direct."

Fan Yi nodded, the veterans of the Qi and Zheng dynasties never participated in party disputes, and he was the only official among the six ministers who had the right to kill first and then act later.

"Brother, why don't you go directly to Mr. Qi to complain."

"Those people back then, who are not in high positions now? They must have destroyed the evidence of collusion with the king of sin back then. Moreover, when the incident happened suddenly, I never even saw my father for the last time, and the old house of the Rong family was also destroyed by fire. , I don’t even know how to do it myself, what can I use to convince Lord Qi to trust me.”

"But over the years, we have collected a lot of evidence. Isn't it enough to prove what happened back then? Is there another inside story?"

"A male prostitute on the list of suspected anti-thieves?"

He told you that he was the son of a criminal official of the previous dynasty, and his father's crime was being framed by an adulterer.He couldn't produce evidence to prove his identity.Would you believe it?

"You know medical skills, you know the Shenyin meridian of the master, and you can also use the unique acupuncture technique of the master. And I..." Fan Yi was a little excited as he spoke, with a dull pain in his chest.

"You can't go back to the palace these few days, maybe the palace has started to punish you."

Fan Yi stopped talking.

Jin Xiao has worked very hard and earnestly for the past few days, and has been following Fei Yu to learn. He can feel the aura emanating from Fei Yu's brother.

That is a breath of seriousness and concern, and that failure must not be tolerated.

During the day, he recuperated Fan Yi's body, and at night, he quietly went to Qi Yu's room to give acupuncture.

Just like that, after half a month, Fan Yi was able to get out of bed and eat by himself, and a warm light appeared in Fei Yu's eyes.

Qi Yu has been staring at his feet in a daze recently, he doesn't know if it's an illusion, he seems to be feeling some leg numbness recently.

"Xiao Fan is here. I've been so busy treating his injuries that I almost forgot the original intention of going in and out with you, sleeping in the same bed."

"How's his injury?" Qi Yu asked.

"Fortunately, life is big."

"Oh, it's pretty good." Qi Yu looked at the pile of waste papers on the desk, these days his drawing got worse and worse, and he felt a little unhappy.

"In the evening, I will take you somewhere."

Qi Yu was pushed out of the house by Fei Yu, there was already a car outside, Qi Yu completely trusted Fei Yu at this moment, and had no doubts.

The two came to another courtyard. There were more than a dozen servants and servants in the courtyard. When they saw them, their expressions were a little cautious.

Fei Yu hugged Qi Yu by the waist, "Lead the way."

Qi Yu was startled, and covered his face with his sleeve, "What are you doing? Just push me away."

"The path is rough, it's more convenient for me to hug you."

This other courtyard is built on the mountain, and there is a hot spring up from the path.

Qi Yu looked down at the path that was less than two feet wide, and it was really inconvenient to push him up.

Beside the hot spring pool, food, drinks, and clean clothes have already been prepared. Qi Yu looked around, but there was no one around.

Fei Yu generously took off his clothes, put his hair up, and Qi Yu hesitantly turned his head away.

From the corner of the eye, he saw Fei Yu's tight waist, Qi Yu's face was a little hot, so he didn't notice immediately that the other party came over to untie his belt.

Qi Yu subconsciously pressed Fei Yu's hand, "I...or..."

Fei Yu knelt down and held his hands in his palms, and looked up at him, "Hey, trust me, the water is not deep."

Qi Yu believed this evil, and it wasn't until the two of them were naked, Fei Yu hugged him horizontally, and when the skin touched, he started to panic again.

The water in the pool was warm, and the bottom of the pool was made of round pebbles. Fei Yu asked carefully several times, and didn't let go until he said repeatedly that it was all right.

The two sat side by side, the heat curled up, and the water just reached their shoulders, which was really comfortable.

Qi Yu quickly relaxed and swept away his unhappiness.

Insects could be heard in the quiet surroundings, Qi Yu turned his head, only to find that Fei Yu had already fallen asleep.

Although he didn't know what he was busy with, Qi Yu felt that <Chengyue> had a lot of people coming recently, and the atmosphere in the yard was turbid.

For seven consecutive days, Fei Yu would bring Qi Yu to soak in the hot spring every night. Fei Yu's complexion has improved a lot in the past few days, and he has also seen Mr. Fan going out with the help of someone from a distance. It is probably because of this that he is in a better mood. Bar.

"Young Master Fan, are you in good health?"

"Well, I escaped a catastrophe, and I still need to cultivate."

"That's good. I see that your complexion has improved a lot recently."

From this sentence, Fei Yu heard some emotions other than concern, and felt inexplicably relieved.

Standing up abruptly, splashing water splashed a little on Qi Yu's face and head.

Fei Yu actually turned around on his knees, and circled Qi Yu with his hands.

Qi Yu raised his eyes to see his expression, "What's wrong with you?"

The heat was dense, Qi Yu's face was rosy, Fei Yu stared at him for a while, then lowered his head to bite someone's lips.

This is different from the last kiss, with lips and teeth intertwined and body fluid exchanged, this is a kiss with desire.

Qi Yu couldn't resist this, he was out of breath when they parted, and his eyes were foggy.

A figure hiding in the dark saw all of this, couldn't help clenching his hands, and hurried away.

Qi Zheng is very busy these few days, His Majesty is unconscious, the Queen's party is restless, and the Yuan Concubine's party stays in front of His Majesty's bed even though they don't move, making everyone in the court panic.

"Hey!" Qi Zheng just came back from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and he was overwhelmed by various cases and affairs.

The butler came to meet him, "Master, you are back. There is someone asking to see you."

Upon hearing this, Qi Zheng waved his hands again and again, "No see no see."

"Someone came from the other courtyard in the suburbs of the city, and said that he wanted to report a major matter related to the young master."

"Yu'er? Tell him to come in."

"Speak to the master. The servants came to the mansion last year to pay New Year's greetings. When they were asking for the lottery, they met the young master from a distance. If it weren't for something... oh... I would never dare to talk nonsense in front of the master." The woman looked a little bit sad, Qi Zheng has been adjudicating cases for many years, and he can tell at a glance that she is not lying.

"You said."

The woman glanced at the servants in the room, and looked at the butler in embarrassment. The butler waved all the servants out.

"The young master has spent the past few days with a beautiful man, hanging out with a hot spring in the other courtyard every night, and the two of them are entangled... It's unsightly."

"I'm afraid that man is not a good person, and he is probably a...monster who confuses the young master."

Qi Zheng didn't make a fuss, he had to be careful in everything during this special period, "Housekeeper, you told me earlier, where did the young master go?"

"Going back to master, the young master went to live in the other courtyard of a painting friend, and brought a small amount of clothes when he left. A letter from home every three days, this is from yesterday."

Qi Zheng knew about this, he had also read Qi Yu's family letter, the handwriting was beyond doubt.

"Go get that person's greeting card."

Soon Qi Zheng got Fei Yu's greeting card. When he saw the name, his heart skipped a beat. Wasn't this one of the concubine Yuan's henchmen that was reported by the subordinates a few days ago?

There is also the address of this other courtyard, which is built almost adjacent to its own hot spring courtyard.

"Housekeeper, you go and pick Yu'er back in person."

After soaking in the hot spring these days, Qi Yu's affection for Fei Yu became more and more obvious, and every time he thought of it, he was deeply involved in fireworks, and his legs were paralyzed.

It is simply a match made in heaven.

Playing tricks.

"Boy, if one day I'm gone, remember to go to your Brother Fan, and stay by his side in a shameless manner, and let him take care of you. Do you understand?"

Jin Xiao nodded, a little uneasy.

"I will try my best to memorize the medical books, Brother Fei Yu, take me with you wherever you go!"

Fei Yu touched Jin Xiao's ear, "There are some places where I can't take you there. Remember, it doesn't matter whether you are good or bad in medical skills. The important thing is that people have justice and kindness in their hearts."

Jin Xiao nodded, half understanding.

"Also, don't be an imperial doctor, don't enter the palace."

Holding the medicine bowl, Jin Xiao cautiously came to Qi Yu's room, where he was painting.

Jin Xiao handed him the medicine, and Qi Yu took the bowl, "For me?"

"Well, Brother Fei Yu said, starting from today, we will have to eat it for twelve days. Then we will change to other prescriptions."

Seeing his earnest appearance, Qi Yu was very cute, and reached out to touch his ear, "Then you Brother Fei Yu, did you tell me what kind of disease this medicine is for?"

Jin Xiao took it for granted, "Of course it's for your legs, Brother Qi."

Didn't brother Feiyu tell you?

Qi Yu's hand trembled, the medicine almost spilled, and Jin Xiao quickly grabbed the bowl with his hand.

Qi Yu's expression changed again and again, he put the bowl on the table, and covered his uncontrollable face with his sleeve.

Finally, do you think I can't walk, can't stand side by side with you?

So many famous doctors are helpless, you want a man...to treat me?

Jin Xiao secretly exited the room, remembering the conversation between Brother Fan and Brother Feiyu in the pharmacy just now.

"Senior brother, if you ask Xiao Jinzi to deliver the medicine, he probably won't appreciate it."

At that time, Brother Feiyu was flipping through a medical book, sitting on the couch with his upper body naked, while Brother Fan was sitting behind him, administering acupuncture for him.

"I can't move my legs at this time, at least I have to recover at night, and it will take another day."

"Brother Fan guessed right."

Seeing Jin Xiao come back dejectedly, Fan Yi felt a little proud.

Fei Yu sighed softly, it was very dusk, an unbearable numbness spread from his legs, Fei Yu resisted the discomfort, stayed on the bed and walked.

You can't walk normally until the night is dark.

Walking outside Qiyu's room, the lights were still on.

Even if Qi Yu didn't look at it, he knew it was his footsteps.

"Young master, please go back. Don't bother to worry about it. There is nothing wrong with this leg."

Fei Yu went to the bed, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his hand to hold Qi Yu towards her.