Chapter 65
Before Li Zhun set out in a hurry, he told the people that they would send rice to the ten women. The cook of Li's house specially prepared a small rice porridge and brought it in. In less than ten minutes, she brought it out intact, and her face was full of depression.
"What's the matter?" Mu Yao stops her chopsticks and asks the cook who is standing in a daze in front of the screen with the tray.
The cook pointed to the ten women's room and lowered her voice: "no one answered the knock. When she pushed the door, my wife was lying on the bed with her back to me. The tent was not hung up. It seemed that she had not woken up yet." After a pause, he felt a little sad. "I've been lying all day. What's the matter?"
She wiped the sweat from her hands on her apron and asked anxiously, "the master is not here. Some of the alchemists are knowledgeable. Do you need me to invite a doctor..."
"Not for the time being." Mu Yao smiles and says, "go down first. After today, if you don't get better, go to the doctor again."
The chubby cook had no idea. She went back to the kitchen with a tray and muttered, "it's a pity that the rotten millet porridge is too bad..."
ChuChu sat on Liu Fu's lap, eating the shrimp he fed, and suddenly closed his mouth.
Liu Fuyi took up her handkerchief and wiped her mouth. She asked softly, "don't you eat?"
After taking the medicine, ChuChu's face returned to normal, almost unable to see the color of the disease. She obediently let Liu Fu clothes help her dry mouth, looked at him, it seems that there is something to say.
"ChuChu, is there anything else wrong?" Mu Yao's tone was a little tense.
Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi, one holding a little girl to wipe her mouth, the other holding a small spoon ready to feed soup, cooperate with tacit understanding. If Ling Miaomiao didn't know the inside story, he would really think they were a pair of loving young parents.
Ling Miaomiao turns his head and is very interested in observing Mu Sheng. He sees his long eyelashes overturning and eating with a bowl. He doesn't react too much to the scene.
She looked at him with disappointment, trying to get some clues from his face. Unexpectedly, Mu Sheng suddenly raised her eyes, and their eyes collided with each other.
Juvenile was staring at some difficult to swallow, this can't help but raise eyes, see her eyes tremble for a while, like the deer was found, vivid to the extreme.
His heart suddenly jumped, immediately lowered his eyes and scanned several dishes on the table, as if he was thinking about which dish to put a chopstick in to block her mouth.
Ling Miaomiao was able to foresee something wrong with his actions. He immediately moved his face away and said, "I don't want to --"
Mu Sheng's hand shook, and the carrot fell off. He looked up at her with dark eyes. Miaomiao made him turn a corner immediately when he looked at it like this Don't eat carrots Eat chicken. "
Also with the ground out of the bowl.
Mu Sheng's look suddenly cleared up. Instead, he put a piece of salted crisp chicken into her bowl and said, "don't look around when you eat your rice."
In the heart is wandering: Rabbits actually do not eat carrots, really amazing.
The rabbit moved his three petaled mouth and said, "I hate carrots, especially cooked carrots." While eating chicken, she stares angrily at the carrot and beef brisket on the table as if she saw her old enemy.
That's natural, museng thought. No rabbit likes to eat cooked radish.
Miaomiao ate and ate. When he thought about it, he glanced at the look of Mu Sheng and found that his drooping eyes had a faint smile. He was very surprised.
Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao are playing the role of loving couple in front of him, and he can still laugh -
finished, Black Lotus spirit is out of order.
"ChuChu, do you want to say something to sister mu?" Mu Yao fed half a bowl of soup. She was absent-minded and choked twice. Her black eyes were staring at her all the time, as if she wanted to talk.
ChuChu hesitated for a moment, untied his clothes with his little hand, and pulled them upward with a brush. There were several kraft paper bags sticking on her white belly, and her two eyes were staring timidly at Mu Yao's face, as if to see if she would be angry.
“……” Mu Yao's smile froze on her face, and she was temporarily speechless.
After a while, Liu Fuyi angrily and funny took out the paper packages one by one, put them on the table, and touched her head: "did you hide the medicine on purpose?"
He nodded his head clearly and timidly. He seemed a little wronged and confused: "I don't want my father to see my aunt..." She thought about it, her eyes showed a few strands of fear, "last night ten aunt dizzy, did not change the beautiful sister's face, dad to see her, she put her face in the quilt, very fierce will dad scold away."
Because of her delicate health and possible danger, Li Zhun was not at ease with others. She deliberately placed her bed in the room between herself and the ten women, separated only by a screen. Across the screen, the young ChuChu repeatedly saw the ten women "face changing", which may have left a serious psychological shadow.
Mu Yao sighed and rubbed the top of her soft hair helplessly.
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it's getting dark, and it's evening.
All day long, the ten ladies didn't step out of the room. They didn't eat, drink or speak, which made the leading group helpless.According to the previous plan, they should go out in the evening to explore the incense factory. But in Liu Fu's arms, there was a little girl who said nothing and refused to rest. She was still staring at her big eyes and timidly nestled up to Liu Fu's clothes, and her little hand was still holding his skirt, for fear that she would be left alone with ten women as soon as she fell asleep.
Without Li Zhun, people can't make up their minds. Liu Fuyi is the only one she can rely on now. She has already put a spell on the leading group, that is, she is the enemy of the ten women. Once she is found, the consequences are unpredictable.
For this reason, the leading group is not at ease to leave her alone in Li's house. After a discussion, Liu Fu said: "well, let's take ChuChu with us..."
Mu Yao was staring at with clear and bright eyes, and did not immediately express his opposition.
On the contrary, Mu Sheng is reluctant: "elder sister, the road is difficult and dangerous, she has asthma, I'm afraid it's not very convenient."
ChuChu's little mouth turned and his eyes were full of grievances. He turned to lie in Liu Fu's arms: "I'm afraid of this brother..."
Mu Sheng sneers and turns his head. He looks out of the window with black eyes and no longer speaks.
Mu Yao looked at her delicate and weak back and seemed determined: "I'll take care of her on the way."
ChuChu immediately sat up straight, rubbed his sleepy eyes and clapped: "great, I can go for a walk!"
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in the dark and windy night, a group of four with clear, set foot on the dangerous road of "walking around".
Liu Fu's clothes are supported by her arms. Mu Yao stands on one side, stretching out her slender fingers and gently arranging the collar of the little girl's cloak. The grass under the moon is silvery, and beside it is a gurgling stream.
This silhouette is warm and harmonious, extremely affectionate, just like a painting of years.
In contrast, the murmur behind them was half hidden in the dark, and they were lonely night travelers, kicking stones at their feet absently.
The cool dew of the night flowed down the leaves of the plant and "pa" dropped on the back of his hand, making him cool. He pulled the leaves down and rubbed them on his fingertips. He couldn't help looking back for the girl.
Ling Miaomiao quickly walked two steps to keep up with him. Her black and white apricot eyes just looked good. The plush collar on her jacket set off her red face. She stretched out her two palms and even wore a pair of woven gloves on her hand, just like a tiger stretching out two broad claws: "Mu Sheng, you see, I'm wearing autumn jacket!"
He lowered his eyes to cover a trace of warmth from the bottom of his eyes
Ling Miaomiao was very disappointed: "Why are you so wilted? Are you frozen?"
She pulled back Mu Sheng's cloak, grabbed the corner of his clothes and pinched it a few times. She said, "can't you afford winter clothes if you wear so little..." She nimbly took off her gloves and waved to him: "my father weaves them for me. It's warm. Here, have a try? "
The young man in black slowly pulled his sleeve out of her hand. Don't turn your head. After a long pause, he said: "I'm sorry You can wear it yourself. "
Alas, Ling Miaomiao breathed out a breath of white air and patted his gloves disconsolately. The Black Lotus is so cold.
Jingyangpo night is very quiet, the sky like thick ink dumping, black pure and broad, all over the sky big and small stars with acid cold light. Under the action of Yin Yang split, autumn insects stop singing, occasionally come strange rustling sound, there seems to be a lot of invisible things in the tree behind the pile to talk and laugh.
At night, dormant monsters come out to breathe. Fortunately, ChuChu had fallen asleep in Liu Fuyi's arms and didn't hear these creepy sounds.
The murmur of water is close, occasionally accompanied by the bubbling bubble. Muyao and liufuyi stop in front of them. In front of them, the water is shining in the moonlight. The wind blows the grass by the river and moistens the waist of the plants.
It's time to cross the river again.
Muyao leads the way. Liu Fuyi holds ChuChu and follows him. He looks back at Miaomiao. As soon as he is ready to say something, he sees that Mu Sheng has already bent down naturally, and his hands are on his knees. The wind blows his hair band, which is like a butterfly flying on his black hair.
Brother Liu saw this scene and closed his mouth happily. A mysterious smile appeared on his lips.
Musheng's waist is naturally bent, and Ling Miaomiao's prone is more natural. She is as skillful as riding an old man's foal. She puts her arms around his neck. Musheng bends her knees and holds her on her back. She strides into the river.
The hungry monsters under the water were attracted by the strangers and gathered around in an instant.
Mu Sheng stared at the surface of the water silently, and the rune paper in his hand was constantly penetrating into the water. The angle was tricky, accurate and fierce, just like a barracuda. He just made a slight puffing sound, and didn't splash much water.
He beat half heartedly and listened to the girl on his back. But Ling Miaomiao was very quiet today. He waited left and right, but he didn't see her speak. Just in nahan, I heard her say the first sentence on his back, which was in a very melancholy tone: "Mu Sheng, when do you say I can cross the river by myself?"
The boy's face sank.
Ling Miaomiao felt that his arm tightened a little in an instant, which made her thigh ache. She couldn't help twisting it twice. Then she heard him say, "do you want to cross the river by yourself?""In fact, I don't want to cross the river myself..." She bent the corners of her lips, slightly cool face inadvertently close to him, muttered, "but I think every time I let you cross the river, it seems to be a trouble for you."
Her skirt dangles and swings in the air. The corners of her skirt are stained with water. Sometimes she touches her legs, which makes her feel cold and piercing. Besides, Mu Sheng's legs are directly soaked in the water.
“……”
"Sister Mu is also a girl. If she can cross the river by herself, so can I." Playing with the collar of Mu Sheng, she asked, "is the water very cold?"
After a long pause, Mu Sheng replied: "I'm sorry It's not cold. "
The voice was so light that it almost seemed to be talking to itself.
"When can I cross the river by myself?"
He didn't seem to like the thorny problem very much. After a long silence, he found the wording: "wait until you learn to use Rune paper."
"I will!" Miaomiao suddenly got excited and patted him on the back. "Brother Liu taught me the pithy formula. I still remember it now. Do you want me to recite it for you?"
The boy seemed a little annoyed: "don't do it."
"Then give me some Rune paper and I'll try it." She also immersed in excitement, began to pull the sleeves of Mu Sheng, "is there any left, give me a few?"
"No He replied coldly, turning to give her a warning look, dark eyes heavy, "don't move."
“…… You are so mean Miaomiao twisted angrily for a while. Without any response, he lay on his back and didn't move. Without tossing, he began to feel sleepy.
When she calms down, she shows the solitude of the night. Beside her, there is only the clatter of water and the faint sound of bubbles in the water.
As Mu Sheng walked, his pace slowed down. He spread his hand very lightly and took out a stack of yellow Rune paper from his arms. He dropped his long eyelashes, nodded them with one hand, and quietly tucked his backhand into her plush coat.
The girl was in a daze, her eyes didn't open, she felt his touch, shrunk a little, then pasted it up again, and complained: "I love you so much Don't poke me
He quickly pulled back his hand and picked up her knee again. His eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.
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