Husband Xie An

"come over."

The handsome and elegant gentleman sits on the soft bed, with black hair like a waterfall, handsome face, straight waist and gentle appearance like jade, beckoning to raise a kind of affectionate tenderness in the eyebrows and eyes of the world.

Lin Abao was furious: "How can you swear at others casually, and even say that the doctor is benevolent, hum! We will never give him any good medicinal materials at home in the future!"

Xie An couldn't help laughing: "If you're not angry, Ah Bao will take it easy."

"You can't say that when you are angry!" Lin Abao snorted coldly, and he couldn't help but worry when he approached the half-medicated wound: "What should I do? Call the doctor back after his anger subsides?"

"No. But just add some powder, you can do it yourself." Xie An said that he sprinkled the powder and put on a clean cloth, and when he bent down to put down his trouser legs, Lin Abao hurriedly took it.

"I'll do it!" I didn't dare to help with the medicine because I was afraid that I would poke the wound with my hands, so I could still roll up my trouser legs.As he said this, he squatted on the ground and carefully rolled down Xie An's trouser legs, and finally called someone to come in to bring down the used hot water and cloth. Fearing that people would be bored, he turned around and fetched several books, and said, "Sir, please bear with me. Once the wheelchair is ready in two days, it will be convenient to travel.”

"wheelchair?"

Lin Abao rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "I asked the old doctor. The third master's leg injury will take at least two months. How boring is it to stay in the house every day? So I drew a picture and asked my brother to find a craftsman to make a wheelchair Yes. A wheelchair is a chair with wheels. The third master sits on the chair and I push it. It is much more convenient than a stretcher."

The stretcher requires at least two healthy servants to carry it, and it is very inconvenient to get in and out. Lin Abao's love for him made Xie An extremely unmoved. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the person and pulled him to the side, and nodded his nose, smiling: " Then thank you Bao first."

"Third, it's good that the third master is not angry." On the one hand, he is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable, after all, he is a healthy person who sat in a wheelchair for two months; At first glance, the organization is not a product of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

"How could I be angry? It's too late for me to be happy." Xie An smiled, caressing Lin Abao's brows and eyes. The parallel world is a secret between two people, but he doesn't want this secret to become Lin Abao's shackles.

"Ah Bao." Xie An held his hand tightly, eyes full of encouragement and guilt: "Our agreement is that we don't want you to get hurt, you know?"

The finished medicine prescription is not an ordinary medicine prescription, but a prescription precipitated by many case studies. Compared with the ordinary prescription, the difference is that the case can be cured without any modification, and a triangle of curing the disease can be firmly constructed. shelf.A random doctor can prescribe tens of thousands of ordinary prescriptions, but even famous doctors in some places cannot prescribe the prescriptions.Therefore, an ordinary patent medicine prescription is worth a thousand gold and is regarded as an untold secret, not to mention Lin Abao's extremely precious medicine prescriptions that are extremely common for diseases.

Of course, these prescriptions did not come from ancient books, they were prescriptions bought by Lin Junji from a certain company at a high price, and he specially told Lin Abao to memorize them, but this matter was told by Xie An and the old doctor, and it came from ancient books. up.As a matter of course, as a matter of course, after its release, it will no longer be associated with Lin Abao.

It is true that if these things are related to Lin Abao, the name Yu Jiankang will be famous all over the world, but the danger is almost impossible to estimate.The Langya Wang clan, Cui clan, and Xiao clan who had good friendship with them, in the face of absolute interests, the so-called friendship in the past is just empty talk, not to mention the Zong clan's Sima watching over them.In order to protect Lin Abao from being exposed to the wolves, what Xie An has to do is to separate these from Lin Abao as much as possible.

Lin Abao knew this, so there was no grievance, only full of touch and affection. "The third master's painstaking efforts, Bao understands, as long as I can help, I will not be wronged."

In order to prevent the Eastern Jin Dynasty from going down the road of extinction again, Xie An spent countless late nights studying how to change the fate of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the two months of modern times.Fortunately, Lin Junji wanted Lin Abao to memorize a lot of things at the beginning, and it was not a waste to use them to avenge his crimes.As for remembering Dongben's reputation, Lin Abao really didn't care about it. The so-called people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Seeing Lin Abao's expression that doesn't seem to be fake, Xie An felt both distressed and happy. The distressed thing was that the glory of such things that benefit the people and the country had nothing to do with him, and the happy thing was that Lin Abao understood him.Happy people can understand themselves, nothing is more pleasing than this.Thinking of this, Xie An's mood was agitated, and he held Lin Abao's hand tightly, his eyes full of affection.

"Can Ah Bao tell me about those two months?"

Xie An originally wanted to tell Lin Abao to see if he could have a little memory, but maybe it was the mysterious force in the dark that was at work, Xie An had no memory at all, obviously it was him but it sounded like he was talking about something else Like a person, this paradoxical feeling makes Xie An unavoidably a little awkward.It's not that I mind and I can't say I'm angry. If I really want to say it, maybe I'm a little bit jealous?Yes, eat another vinegar of your own.Jealous of the other self being able to spend those two months with Lin Abao, watching the wonders of the universe and the vast sea of ​​stars, seeing the prosperity of the world as a piece of brocade, and seeing the peace and prosperity of the world.This is what I can't do now anyway.

"Third Master?"

Fascinated, Xie An came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "Could you draw it with stick figures? Just draw us changing clothes."

Lin Abao didn't doubt that he had it, and immediately drew it with a brush. Lin Abao remembered Xie An's appearance in a shirt and trousers, and he drew it not long after. I've seen it.The vividness of stick figures lies in realism, so when Lin Abao drew them, Xie An seemed to be able to see himself in that era.

"Isn't he handsome?" Lin Abao was overjoyed holding the drawing board, and put his chin on the drawing board and thought for a while: "When I have time later, I will draw someone who is as tall as a person, maybe the third master can remember it."

As for why he didn't have the memory of those two months, Xie An once thought deeply, and guessed that it must have something to do with the balance in the dark.So Xie An didn't have extravagant hopes about whether he could remember this, but it didn't prevent him from continuing to be jealous of himself.It's a pity that even though Xie An has a jealous heart, he doesn't have the legs to act, so he can only rest his mind and heal his leg injury before talking about other things.

After being injured for a hundred days, Xie Yi directly asked Xie An for three months of injury leave. The court approved it, but at the same time he gave Xie An the post of intermediary supervisor. Those who read jokes have to laugh. Xie An doesn't know what it means , but Xie An didn't mind, and just took advantage of the time of injury and sick leave to sort out Lin Abao's silent writing.Since he swore in front of the Buddha to restore peace to the world, he will keep his promise, and what Lin Abao remembers is relying on it.

Things more than 700 years ahead are silently changing the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the original author Lin Abao is firmly guarded by Xie An under his wings, and still spends his days leisurely in Xie's mansion without knowing the sufferings of the world and the wind and rain outside.It wasn't until the time entered the winter moon that Xie An's leg injury was healed until he was about to leave the house again.

In the evening of that day, Xie An and Lin Abao got into the carriage and drove all the way out of the city to the courtyard with cherry blossoms in the suburbs.When he arrived at the place, Xie An turned around and helped Lin Abao out of the carriage, pulled up the collar of his cold-proof cloak, and said softly, "We will stay here for a few days."

Lin Abao, who thought he was just coming to visit the garden, blinked: "Will it disturb others too much?"

"I've already bought the garden."

Lin Abao stared wide-eyed: "Why? There are so many farms in our family!" It wasn't Lin Abao complaining, the Xie family's Zhuangzi were really scary. Mrs. Ruan showed him the account book, those who produce crops, those who live idle , summer vacation, nest winter, there are four or five Zhuangzi, large and small, in Shan Gongzhong, and this is not counting under the name of the big house Xie Yi, Mrs. Ruan’s dowry name, the second room Xiezhen and his wife also have Zhuangzi in private There are also two Zhuangzi in Xie An's private property, counting the one under the name of Lin Abao, excluding the private property of Xie Wan, Xie Shi, Xie Tie and his wife, the Zhuangzi belonging to Xie's family is nearly two Ten!

What is the concept of twenty Zhuangzi? !How big is the entire Jiankang City?Ordinary people don't even have a place to live, but Xie's Shanzhuangzi has only twenty, no wonder everyone talks about rich men's wine and meat... Pooh, Lin Abao poohed secretly, and almost scolded himself into it!Far away, what Lin Abao wants to say is, even if there are twenty Zhuangzi, it is too small to buy? !We can't flaunt our wealth like this, you know? !Let me tell you about hate.

The author has something to say: Lin Chao: If you don't let me play again, I can't bear the prehistoric power in my body!

Someone: ... Calvin.