Chapter 1324: 630 Coquettish

"Meet my grandfather."
Xiao Yi salutes them one by one, but Xiao Yi can no longer hear or see, and only his stinky girl is in her heart.
Before the girl-in-law picked him a curtain, he had rudely stretched out his hand to open the bead chain and strode into the inner room.
On the couch was a little sister-in-law. Bai Hui was sitting on the little sister-in-law and replaced the white towel that Nangong Yuan had put on his forehead.
When she heard a noise coming from behind, she hurried to stand up and bowed her knees to salute: "Sir Master ..."
Xiao Yi walked to the couch in three steps and two steps, sat down on the little sister-in-law on the couch, and looked down at the little man on the couch.
Under the big red brocade, Nangong lay quietly on the bed, her eyes closed and motionless, so soft and petite.
The bright red color of Jin is lined with her delicate skin like snow, but at this moment there is a strange flush on the cheek of that small face, her lips are pale and dry, and she whispers softly from time to time, and her long eyelashes are trembling. , Apparently not sleeping well.
He clearly remembered that she was only nine years old when he knew his stinky girl, but at the age of nine, she was mature and strong, not only taking care of herself, but also taking care of her sick brother, and taking care of her gentle mother-in-law ... … I always do things carefully and steadily, not like her age.
But she is so young!
Who is born capable and who is born savvy is not forced to do it because of life!
Xiao Yi Meiyu stared tightly at Nangong Yan, reached out and gently touched her cheek, only feeling the tentacles hot, making him feel as if burned by the fire ...
Blame him bad!
Xiao Yi's heart was tormented as if roasted on a stove.
When he married her, he should take good care of her and make her happy and peaceful, but the fact is just the opposite. Since the two were married, they have been gathering less and more. He did not take good care of his stinky girl and did not take good care of him. The most important person.
Xiao Yi's eyes were hot, and her right hand gently pinched the hair on her cheek behind her ear, and the careful movement seemed as if he was facing an enamel doll that would break.
He looked at her without blinking, and suddenly asked, "What's going on?"
Bai Hui reverently replied: "Sir son, today is fifteen. Princess Shi went to the Little Buddha Hall early in the morning to give the old lady, the old princess and the first princess to incense. The princess suddenly fainted, and then fell into a coma. She also had a high fever. It was almost three hours ago. The slave asked the good doctor in the royal palace to come and see the emperor. The good doctor said that the emperor Xu was exhausted. He had a fever, so he had a fever prescription. He was so worried that he asked his son to go to Lin Zhai to ask Mrs. Lin to come over. It happened that Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Han went out to collect medicine ... "
Bai Hui's eyebrows were locked tightly, and her eyes were full of worries, and she continued to falsely declare: "Shi Ziye, the slave has served Shi Zifei after drinking a dose of soup, but Shi Zifei's burning has not returned ... now, Yi Er still Keep at Lin Zhai and wait for the old lady and Han girl to come back. "
Xiao Yi reached into the quilt, took Nangong's right hand, and commanded: "Go and find the best doctor in the city! Also, let Zhu Xing take someone to find a way to find Lin's grandfather. If the elderly did not say that they would go far, they should not go far ... "It is evening and the city gate is about to be closed. They are probably already on their way back to the city.
"Yes, Shizi."
Bai Hui and Yinger both retreated, leaving thrushes to serve.
Thrush quickly soaked a white towel in the water basin, and planned to change a wet wipe for Nangong Yu. At this time, Xiao Yi reached out and said, "Let me come."
On weekdays, the stinky girl took care of his daily life carefully, thinking what he hadn't thought about and thinking about what he hadn't thought of, and he did too little for her ...
Xiao Yi stared at Nangong Yan blinkingly, waiting for the bad girl to get better, he had to be better for her!
"Yes, Master Shi." The thrush answered, and hurriedly held the copper basin filled with half of the water to the couch.
The sound of water again "cracked" ...
A tea effort passed, Xiao Yi replaced Nangong Ao with two white towels for cold forehead, but Nangong Ao's body temperature showed no signs of falling at all, and it seemed to be even hotter, as if there was a flame inside her The flames are burning, releasing heat continuously ...
Xiao Yi's fingers stroked gently on her flushing cheek, and her brows frowned even tighter.
He just wanted to ask the doctor if he was here, so he heard the familiar "meow" coming from his feet, and looked at it, and saw that Cat Xiaobai did not know when to squat at his feet, and looked up with a pair of beautiful The narrow squint looked at him as if to say, you are back!
Xiao Yi didn't want to play with him, and said lightly, "Go and play with oranges." Then he looked at the unconscious Nangong Yu on the bed.
"Meow—"
Xiaobai screamed like a coquettish and dissatisfied, seeing the male owner ignore the signs of it, called twice.
"Xiaobai ..." Thrush came over and tried to take Xiaobai away, but she leaned over and saw Xiaobai jump lightly, jumping silently to the edge of the bed, facing the deep sleep The hostess screamed awkwardly again, and this time the volume went up three times, as if she was complaining to Nangong Yu, and they did not play with me!
As she called, she rubbed her nangong's cheek affectionately with her round, furry little head, trying to wake her up.
The thrush has a headache. Xiaobai was very naughty when he was only a milk cat, and often made a "meow meow" sound in the middle of the night or early morning, sometimes for begging, sometimes for play, but with age, Xiaobai's temperament has been stable a lot, or he has become lazy. In addition to playing with oranges, ash, and stones occasionally, he is too lazy to care about them, but he did not expect to be at this time. Here comes a little temper.
Xiao Yi lowered his voice and said to Xiaobai, "Ai is ill. Will she play with you when you are all right?" Then, he looked at Xiaobai seriously and moved gently on top of his head. Gently stroked it.
Xiaobai seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and he made a sound of "Mi Woo", tilted his head and looked at Nangong who was still "sleeping". Strangely, as long as it called a few times like this, the hostess would come and hug it.
The thrush quickly picked up Xiaobai, patted it gently on the top of his head, and muttered, "Little Bai, you bad boy ..."
"Thrush, don't bully ... Xiaobai ..."
A vague female voice suddenly sounded in the inner room, attracting several eyes in the room to look at the bed, Nangong still closed her eyes, but the eyeballs under the eyes were turning slightly, Lips trembled, as if something was whispering.
The thrush blinked, and exclaimed incredulously: "Sir concubine awake! Concubine awake!"
The sound spread outside, causing a rush of footsteps, followed by a crisp curtain sound. Bai Hui, who had just gone out to find Zhu Xing's message, came back. "
Nangong Yan with a dim head only felt that the sound of Bai Hui and the thrush was extremely penetrating, shaking her ears, and her forehead was a fierce throbbing pain, and her throat was dry.
"Water ... water ..." she murmured, opening her eyes arduously. When she first opened her eyes, her vision was still a little blurred, and she didn't know where she was.
She wanted to raise her hands and rub her eyes, but she only raised her hands a little, and was held tightly by a big palm. The temperature in the palm of the other person was hot and ironed her skin ...
Then, an anxious male voice came to my ear: "Smelly girl ... don't worry, I'll pour water for you ... thrush, go and pour water for the concubine!" The other side was almost anxious, What do you think, smelly girl ... "
The voice that made her most concerned was so familiar, it was always imprinted on her heart, how could she never forget it!
Ai, it's Ai back!
Nangong's originally weak body seemed to have strength instantly, and his chaotic brain became clearer.
What time is it
She also thought about going out of town to meet him ...
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the sound--
Sure enough, a familiar and glamorous handsome face caught her eyes, making her almost doubt whether she was dreaming.
However, at this moment, the usual smiling face was filled with nervousness, worry, and panic ... the eyes were slightly reddish, and there was a layer of water.
"Ai!" Nangong's voice was obviously hoarse than usual, and there was an undisguised surprise in her eyes. "You ... come back!" She intuitively held his hand backhand and crossed him with fingers grip.
When she was sick, her head was chaotic and she couldn't think like usual, only a voice in her heart sighed contentedly: Great! Ai is back! He is fine!
She looked relieved when Xiao Yi felt more heartbroken. She had fought abroad for many years. The person who was most frightened was his stinky girl!
She always did this, and used to face him with the brightest smile, never complained, never blame, and made him feel guilty.
Xiao Yi's body trembled slightly, and her throat knot slipped, and her eyes were fixed by closing her eyes.
"Well, I'm back!" He said softly, placing their clasped hands on his lips, and dropping a soft kiss on the back of her hand, his heart was still heavy.
Nangong Ai looked at him without blinking, and the temperature coming from her palm told her that everything at this moment was not a dream.
Xiao Yi tried to show a soothing smile to her, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you now?"
"Ai ..." Nangong Yan wanted to raise his hand to touch his face. She didn't like his strong smile. She liked the young man with a spirited spirit and a sly scum on his lips!
The young man was wanton, but thoughtful, sometimes annoying and unsatisfactory, and sometimes moved her so much ... Unconsciously, he engraved himself deeply in her heart and could not be erased again!
"I'm okay." She tried to comfort him, but she didn't know how weak and weak she was at the moment made her comfort sound so pale, "Ai, help me up."
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, still helped her to sit up carefully, took the welcome pillow handed by Bai Hui, and carefully placed her on the back.
The thrush brought warm water, "Shi Zifei ..."
Nangong Yan took the white porcelain cup, and her dry lips touched her with fresh water, which made her feel refreshed. She drank up a glass of water in a rush, and her dry throat felt much more comfortable.
Nangong Yan returned the cup to the thrush, then rubbed his temple, glanced over Xiao Yi, looked at Bai Hui in the back, and asked, "Hundred Hui, I'm fainted?"
Before the coma, she also had some faint impressions. When she was at the small Buddhist temple, her head was a little dull, and she barely supported her out of the Buddhist temple. .
Seeing that Nangong Yu finally woke up, Bai Hui felt a little relieved, and she was just awake, and they would not be like headless flies.
Bai Hui took a step forward, bowed his knees, and repeated the words of Shicai to Xiao Yi.
Throwing aside, she said in fear: "Sir concubine, you are so scared to death ..."
While Thrush was talking, Xiao Yi put his forehead on Nangongyu's forehead, paused for a moment, he backed back, and frowned, "You are still feverish!"
Even though Nangong Yu hasn't tried the temperature of her forehead, she also knows that she is sick from the various abnormalities of her body.
Every breath was so hot, her throat was hard, her body was weak, her eyelids were heavy, she just wanted to lie back and sleep well.
Xu couldn't sleep last night, leaned against the window and read the book by moonlight, so catch a cold. She said.
"Ai, I'm okay, just a little fever." She gave Xiao Yi a soothing smile, and said quietly, "I'll be fine when I give myself a pulse and then open up a prescription."
At this time, she was still thinking of comforting herself; at this time, it was him who should support her ... Xiao Yi's heart was stung again.
He was silent, watching her stretch out her right hand and put it on her own left wrist, and felt the pulse.
Everyone in the inner room looked at her intently and did not dare to disturb her.
Xiao Yi still frowned, her brows were full of worries.
There is a saying: "Healers can't self-medicate." Can Nangong Yan really explore the prescription for himself? !! ... No, you still have to ask your grandfather to take a look. Zhu Xing's movement is too slow!
At this moment, Nangong Yu released her left wrist, and everyone looked at her nervously.
Nangong Yan smiled weakly: "I just got a little fever, took a medicine and ate it, just rested for a night."
Bai Hui and Thrush couldn't help but glance at each other. As the saying goes: "Sickness is like a mountain fall, sickness is like a shred."
Nan Gongyu groaned and reported a formula to Bai Hui fluently: "Bai Hui, Qianhu, Bupleurum, Duhuo, Fuhuo, Huohu, each with three money, bellflower, white Poria, Chuanxiong ..."
Bai Hui took notes quickly and skillfully. As soon as she dried the ink on the prescription, Yinger brought the old doctor who returned to the city from the Spring Hall. Nangong Yu wanted to send him, but he could n’t beat Xiao Yi, but let The other side gave her a pulse and looked at her prescription. The old doctor could not say anything other than the promise, so he left without any tea.
Bai Hui stepped down to catch the medicine and boil it ...
It takes at least a joss stick time to boil the medicine. Xiao Yi looked at the weak and pale Nangong who leaned on the pillow, and said, "I help you lie down. You can sleep for a while. When the medicine comes, I will wake you up, OK? ? "
Nan Gongxi nodded her head first, and helped him lie down, and then she moved manually under the quilt ... Xiao Yi immediately understood her meaning and reached out and held her right wrist.
"Ai, talk to me ..."
She looked at him, her eyes were heavy, but she couldn't bear to close her eyes, she was afraid of the dream when she woke up.
Strange, she wasn't usually that fragile, but now she just wanted to spoil him as much as possible ...
Xiao Yi busyly said, "Ama, you close your eyes. As far as I am concerned, you are responsible for listening." He did not give her the opportunity to object, telling her how he passed the Black Marsh to Nanliang and how to connect. After breaking through the number of cities in Nanliang, how to lead the army to the city of Wuxu ... until he returned with Guan Yubai, and when Han Yu followed Xiaohui to learn to fly ...
Suddenly, Nangong Yan opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Yi and the thrush on the side were a little nervous. The thrush blurted out: "Sir concubine, but you have ..." What discomfort?
"Han Yu will fly?" Her dim and dull eyes flashed a bright light again, her expressions were vivid.
I still remember that when she left Yanding City, Han Yu was still a fluffy fledgling. Except for the fierce vigor occasionally emitted when she ate, it seemed no different from an ordinary fledgling. For a few months, Han Yu turned out to be Will fly.
"Yeah!" Seeing her interest, Xiao Yi simply avoided the issue of Siegley Mountain for the time being, and talked about Han Yu's two or three things ...
At this moment, a curtain sounded, and Bai Hui came in holding a red lacquered wooden tray. A large celadon bowl was placed on the tray, and hot white smoke was emitted, which was obviously a freshly cooked soup.
So Xiao Yi carefully supported Nangong.
Nangong sipped the medicine at a stretch, and her delicate face wrinkled together because of the bitterness of the medicine, Xiao Yi quickly filled her with a piece of almond candy.
The sweet taste in her mouth soon covered the bitterness of the soup medicine, but it did not weigh the discomfort in her body.
"Ama, would you like something to eat?" Xiao Yi asked.
Nangong yawned lazily, she really had no appetite, shook her head, and lay down again ... This time, the effect of the medicine soon took effect, and she fell asleep.
Xiao Yi was still sitting on the little sister-in-law next to the bed, and carefully helped her with the quilt quilt, holding Nangong's wrist under the quilt, and watching her sleepy face for a long time ...
Bai Hui and Thrush replaced Nangongyan with a white towel on her forehead every tea time. After about half an hour, Nangongyan's breathing gradually calmed down, and her flushed face seemed to be normal. .
Bai Hui confronted Xiao Yifu and whispered, "Sir, do you want to wash and eat first? There are slaves here ..."
As soon as Xiao Yi came back, he was always beside Nangongyu, without bathing, changing clothes, no meals, and couldn't hide the frost and tiredness left on the road.
Xiao Yi was silent, and a few maidservants exchanged a wink, and did not persuade him.
Some of them know the best relationship between Shi Ziye and Shi Zifei. Shi Zifei is ill. Shi Ziye looks calm, but she must be suffering.
I hope that after the sister-in-law dies, she will be fine after a night's sleep! Bai Hui thought, and gave Yinger a wink, and motioned her to prepare something to eat, even if the masters have no appetite now, but they must always be prepared.
Not long after, Yinger returned and yelled, "Sir grandfather, the younger girl heard that she was sick and came to visit."
"No." Xiao Yi gave the two words impatiently, leaned down, and lay beside Nangong Yu, her familiar fragrance lingering on his nose mixed with the smell of medicine, making his eyes astringent again.
The smelly girl is all sick, but he doesn't care about Xiao Yan!
Yinger glanced at Bai Hui hesitantly, seeing Bai Hui nodded to her, and went out to preach.
When Yinger stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Yan just came under the eaves, Yinger hurried forward to salute Xiao Yan, and then implicitly said, "Big girl, Shi Zifei is now asleep, and Shi Ziye is taking care of Shi Zifei. "
Yinger thought Xiao Xiao was a rectum. I am afraid that he may not understand the order of the son-in-law, and then added, "Big girl, the son-in-law said that the son-in-law needs rest now."
Brother is rough-handed, how can he take good care of him! Xiao frowned, and understood the meaning of Xiao Yi from Yinger's second sentence, but he didn't care.
She came to see her, but not her brother.
Xiao Yue asked in anxiety: "Yinger, what is the situation of Dasao now?"
Yinger busily replied: "Big girl, Shi Zifei woke up before, gave herself a pulse, and opened a prescription again, now she has temporarily given up her fever and fell asleep."
It's good to get rid of the heat. Xiao Xuan's heart hung a little in the air, thinking that the patient really needs a quiet rest, and said, "Then I will visit Daxu tomorrow."
Ying'er secretly relieved, but fortunately the big girl reasoned, otherwise, if the big girl insists on seeing the concubine, are they good or not good?
Yinger personally sent Xiao Yan to the courtyard. At this time, a little girl hurriedly ran towards her and said anxiously: "Sister Yinger, the concubine is burning again! Sister Bai Hui lets you go and watch See if Mrs. Lin is here ... "
How could this be? !! Yinger's heart sank instantly.
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