Chapter 9:

With Zhang's presence, Gu Qingyin didn't even have to do it for lunch.
The pillar is very clever. He remembered all the medicines that Gu Qingyin originally taught him to recognize. After Gu Qingyin taught him how to boil the medicine, Zhang was ready for lunch.
Gu Qingyinsheng had a small bowl of chicken soup, and then made some meals, he was ready to be served in the room to eat with Zhong Shujin.
The remaining big pot of chicken broth, asked the pillar to go back and feed Zhang Butcher.
"Dr. Gu, you make us so embarrassed..."
Zhang's heart was so touched. Dr. Gu not only did not charge them for the consultation fee, nor did they charge for their medicine, but also stewed his own old hen to make them fit. What to say in order to make up for her sister, so it must be that they were afraid that they would be embarrassed to accept it.
Alas, in their village, only Dr. Gu would be so generous.
"Sister Zhang, don't be polite to me. You haven't taken care of me in the past, but it's just a trivial matter. This kind of politeness is too out of the ordinary! Don't mention it again in the future!"
Zhang's nodded moved, "Then... I won't be polite to you."
"That's right! Then I'll leave it to you to clean up. I'll go with my sister first!"
Gu Qingyin smiled, and left with the food.
I don't know if the silly girl would be in a hurry if she didn't see her for half a day.
Unexpectedly, after Gu Qingyin rushed over, what he saw was that Zhong Shujin was still lying in bed, and Gu Qingyin shook his head helplessly.
This guy is really sleepy.
When placing the food on the table, Gu Qingyin frowned afterwards.
But is this too sleepy?
So, Gu Qingyin hurriedly checked Zhong Shujin's pulse, and then unexpectedly discovered that Zhong Shujin's pulse was more powerful than the previous few days.
After a moment of thought, Gu Qingyin untied Zhong Shujin's shirt, staring straight at the wound on her chest.
Last night, she had just taken a bath for Zhong Shujin, and naturally remembered what her wound was like. How come this one night, this wound will be so good, and it has already been crusted!
Looking at her abnormal sleepiness, Gu Qingyin couldn't help but guess that Zhong Shujin should be able to repair this wound automatically while sleeping, so he would heal so fast.
If you continue at this rate, you don't have to wait until tomorrow, it is estimated that the injury will be cured!
This amazing speed of recovery is really rare.
Fortunately, Gu Yingyin's master Ling Yingzhuo is such a man against the sky, so Gu Qingyin will not be scared by Zhong Shujin.
However, her master is because of her very special physique, and she has taken a lot of rare medicines since childhood, and then supplemented with a special medicine bath, it will become that kind of special constitution with extremely fast recovery speed.
I don't know what adventures this silly girl had when she was young, so she would have such a similar physique as her master.
Gu Qingyin put away these curiosities and put up his clothes for Zhong Shujin.
Now Zhong Shujin's face was not as pale as when she was just brought back. With some blood, it looked more beautiful than before.
Looking at the face that didn't resemble herself, Gu Qingyin was a little lost. She reached out and stroked her up, whispering, "Are you going to be my sister?"
But for a moment of absence, Gu Qingyin quickly gathered up those emotions and pinched Zhong Shujin's cheek.
"Ajin, get up!"
"Well…"
Zhong Shujin frowned, but his eyes had not yet opened.
This looks really cute. Gu Qingyin chuckled, but added a little more strength in his hand: "Get up!"
Zhong Shujin gradually recovered some consciousness, um, Qing Qing.
Thinking of listening to Qing Qing, Zhong Shujin could only rub his eyes, forcing himself to open his eyes.
"Qing Qing..." With a slight call, Zhong Shujin hugged Gu Qingyin's neck directly, leaning on Gu Qingyin's body and closing her eyes slightly: "I have no energy and don't want to move."
Such intimacy made Gu Qingyin stunned for a long time before he recovered.
She picked up Zhong Shujin, looked at Zhong Shujin hanging from her body, and shook her head helplessly.
"You little lazy worm!"
Gently patted Zhong Shujin's buttocks, and Gu Qingyin took her to the table and placed it on the stool.
After smelling the smell of food, Zhong Shujin slowly woke up.
At this time Gu Qingyin had scooped a spoonful of chicken soup to her mouth.
After drinking it, Zhong Shujin raised his head and smiled at Gu Qingyin, "It's delicious."
With such a bright smile, Gu Qingyin looked a little stunned.
"Then drink more."
I don't know what Gu Qingyin thought. Ming Zhongzhong was almost better. She could still be like an old mother, feeding Zhong Shujin with her hand to finish the meal.
This meal, Zhong Shujin was very supportive.
"belch."
After dinner, Zhong Shujin lay on the bamboo couch by the window, burping from time to time.
"Ah, obviously you can't eat anymore, what do you still do!"
Gu Qingyin rubbed Zhong Shujin's stomach to eat for her, and groaned helplessly.
"You said to eat more..."
Looking at Zhong Shujin's innocent little eyes, Gu Qingyin couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, it's all my fault, but next time you can't be so stupid again, don't hold it hard if you can't eat it!"
"belch…"
Zhong Shujin nodded grievously.
The autumn wind blew, and the cold wind rushing down the window made Zhong Shujin shivering.
Upon seeing this, Gu Qingyin quickly put away a smile and ran away to fetch a blanket.
The plane tree outside the window had yellowed leaves, and the leaves that fell with the wind piled on the ground.
The pile of fallen leaves was swept into the air by a sudden blast of wind.
Zhong Shujin lay on the window sill, staring at the leaves that fluttered in the wind.
Gradually, the wind stopped, the leaves fell, and the dead leaves scattered around the courtyard.
Gu Qingyin placed the blanket on Zhong Shujin's shoulder, looked out of her eyes, and sighed slightly.
Alas, we have to sweep the yard again.
Stretching his hands and twisting the sycamore leaves that landed on Zhong Shujin's hair, when Qingshu Jin turned his head, Gu Qingyin asked, "Aren't you bored?"
Zhong Shujin didn't answer, just stared at Gu Qingyin's hand.
Gu Qingyin was slightly startled, and hadn't even started asking what Zhong Shujin was looking at, Zhong Shujin had slowly approached her.
The cold fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose is refreshing, but also makes Gu Qingyin hold his breath nervously.
What does this silly girl want to do?
But Xu Yu saw that the silly girl was holding her wrist and took the phoenix leaf that was sandwiched between her fingers.
"Leaves, yellow."
The beauty in front of him was slightly lowering his head, looking at the dead leaves in her palms and frowning slightly.
This distance allows Gu Qingyin to see Zhong Shujin's face clearly and every expression on Zhong Shujin's face.
Just the right face, no matter what look, it is beautiful.
Looking at Zhong Shujin along the bright light shining into the window, Gu Qingyin only felt that Zhong Shujin in her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light at this moment, and seemed to be more beautiful than usual.
It really is beautiful.
Gu Qingyin stretched out his hand, stroking Zhong Shujin's brow.
The corners of her mouth have been raised unconsciously.
Hmm, such a beauty, even if it is the murderous female devil said in the population, it must be a pleasing female devil.
The hand that fell on Zhong Shujin's eyebrows had moved down the bridge of Zhong Shujin's nose and landed on her lips, rubbing the shape of her lips.
Such facial features seem to be really not like themselves!
Zhong Shujin raised his head and looked at Gu Qingyin puzzledly.
The hand on the lip moved to the cheek again, stroking Zhong Shujin's smooth face.
Although Zhong Shujin was puzzled, she was still very clever and did not disturb. Even if there was an inexplicable enthusiasm on her face, she did not shoot Gu Qingyin's brazen hand, so she looked at Gu silently. Qing Yin.
Such feelings almost make Gu Qingyin loose.
"Pillar, go and sweep Dr. Gu's courtyard!"
Zhang's breathless cry came from the window.
Gu Qingyin was pulled back to his mind by this scream, and then shyly retracted his hand, looking at Zhong Shujin with a little embarrassment.
Oops, how did she do this kind of act like Deng Tuozi?
After a dry cough, Gu Qingyin put away those trances, and answered Zheng Shujin's question with a serious face to hide his embarrassment.
"It's normal that the leaves will turn yellow in autumn."
Zhong Shu nodded as if he knew nothing.
Immediately, she raised her eyebrows again, held the piece of sycamore leaf on the window sill, and looked at the scene outside the window.
On the other side of the corridor, the pillar of medicine was fried. After listening to the cries of Zhang, he put down the matter at hand and obediently swept up the courtyard.
The scattered leaves were quickly gathered in one place, temporarily suppressed by heavy objects, so as not to be scattered again by the wind.
The wind blew up again, blowing away the unpressed fallen leaves on the ground, and also dissipated the enthusiasm on Zhong Shujin's face.
Zhong Shujin held out his hand towards the window, the palm of his clenched hand spread out, and the sycamore leaf lying on the palm of his hand was taken away by the autumn wind.
Gone with the air, shook with the air.
He floated into the courtyard and turned out.
What would it be like outside this courtyard?
Gu Qingyin lay beside Zhong Shujin, and when she noticed that she had some bright eyes, she guessed that she was curious.
She gently rubbed Zhong Shujin's head and promised: "You can rest assured that soon, I will take you out to see."
If you want to take Zhong Shujin out, then there cannot be those Qingyangmen disciples who came here to find her.
After spending an afternoon quietly in this way, after dinner, Gu Qingyin went to see Zhang Tuhu's injury, confirmed that there was no problem, and returned to the room, staying with Zhong Shujin.
The full moon hung high, and the entire courtyard was quiet.
The room where Zhang Tuhu is located has been extinguished, but occasionally there are some conversations through the door, as if someone whispered in the distance, it is not very real.
"Qing Qing."
The sudden sound in his ears frightened Gu Qingyin who was listening.
Gu Qingyin turned back sharply, but his lips brushed a soft thing.
That softness seems to be lips.
Gu Qingyin stared blankly at the enlarged face in front of him.
The eyes she met were now at a loss and perplexity.
Gu Qingyin, who was the first to come back, moved a few points back to suppress the thumping heart, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
Zhong Shujin's expression was still a little trance, she touched her lips, and then looked up at Gu Qingyin's lips, unconsciously pursed her lips, and then slightly aggrieved mouth said: "I called you several times No, you shouldn’t."
Looking at such small movements as Zhong Shujin, Gu Qingyin's face couldn't help but blush a little, she could only explain: "I just thought about things."
Without asking much, Zhong Shujin directly got into Gu Qingyin's arms and hugged her and said, "I'm a little sleepy."
Although Gu Qingyin didn't want to understand how this silly girl would stick to her so much, she still couldn't bear to refuse because there were beauties in her arms. Smiling slightly, she gathered her arms and tightened Zhong Shujin, gently patting Zhong Shujin's back, and coaxed: "Then sleep fast."
Under Gu Qingyin's patting, Zhong Shujin's breath gradually calmed down.
Hearing the uniform breathing of the person next to him, Gu Qingyin slowly stopped patting, looking at his face, and he was fascinated for a while.
The touch on Fang Cai's lips was like a feather, scratching on her apex.
It scratched her heart.
Her hand touched Zhong Shujin's lips uncontrollably.
After only a slight scrape, she gathered her mind and slowly pulled out the hand under the neck of Zhong Shujin and got up to dress.
It was quiet at night.
After confirming that he no longer heard the voice in Zhang Tu's house, Gu Qingyin took out a small baggage he had collected at the beginning, carefully hit the door of the house, and retreated.
The autumn night was slightly cool, and a cold wind blew, Gu Qingyin couldn't help but shivered. She rubbed her arms and secretly annoyed how she came out so little.
However, even if she regretted wearing less, she did not go back to the room to add clothes, for fear of disturbing Zhong Shujin.
Without further delay, Gu Qingyin took the door and walked out of the courtyard and dived into the darkness.
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