Go to the small building

Su Xiaoqian, who was holding a glazed lamp and dressed in white, stood firmly in front of the plane tree and looked at Gu Qingli who was looking over. Su Xiaoqian, who was originally fair-skinned, stood in the darkness surrounded by a faint halo, which made her look even more beautiful. There is a faint radiance covering her whole body, this kind of Su Xiaoqian is so beautiful that it is otherworldly, so beautiful that it is beyond human fireworks, Gu Qingli's breathing stagnates, and her heart suddenly hits her chest, Gu Qingli feels bursts of burning pain coming from her heart It hurts.

The candlelight dancing on Su Xiaoqian's face reflected her calm eyes, no emotion could be seen, no, it was not so much that there was no emotion, it was better to say that there was no emotion, the eyes that were not mixed with any emotion Gu Qingli's astonished face turned around, then she silently opened her eyes and went to help Fu Shuhua hold Duan Xiaolou who was in pain.

The three of them slowly disappeared from Gu Qingli's sight. Su Xiaoqian turned around and took away the faint light under the plane tree, and also took away the light from Gu Qing's heart...

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, Gu Qingli stretched out his hand to catch the last lingering breath, the slightly cool air passed between her fingers, and the coldness made Gu Qingli feel a bit of a pause It was bone-chillingly cold, and the deep night outside the house opened its mouth like a giant beast to swallow all the light in one gulp, mocking Gu Qingli's overreaching.Quietly lying on the ground, Gu Qingli buried his whole face in his sleeve, the entire ancestral hall was filled with suppressed sobs, "Missy—"

Half a pair of black soap boots were exposed at the corner of the corridor next to the ancestral hall. Everything that happened inside and outside the house was under his eyelids just now. A pair of sharp eyes looked at Gu Qingli who was kneeling in the room with shaking shoulders, and the soap boots left quietly. ...

First sent Su Xiaoqian, who was sleepy and silent, back to Lanyuan, left and right attendants aside, Fu Shuhua personally held the lamp and led Duan Xiaolou back to Zhuyuan.The stress pain from the wound just now has passed, Duan Xiaolou stared at Fu Shuhua, who was almost half of his body, with wide bright eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked nonuo, "Sister Fu, I have something to ask you"

"En..." This idiot can be regarded as asking, and he knew that she must have something to say about what happened just now, so he quickly followed Fu Shuhua's pace and stood side by side with her, Duan Xiaolou took a deep breath and asked , "Why doesn't Sister Su go in with us, doesn't she want to see cold-faced people?"

Even after being injured again by Gu Qingli, Duan Xiaolou still misses the seriously injured Gu Qingli, "Then if she doesn't want to meet the cold face, then why did she go with us? Since it's over, she should go together Let's go in and have a look," Duan Xiaolou muttered with his mouth pouted.

"She's scared~~", sighing softly, Fu Shuhua pulled Duan Xiaolou up, leaned his head on her uninjured right shoulder, closed his eyes slightly, and let Duan Xiaolou lead him back.

"Xiaoqian thinks so much, hates so much, and is so afraid. He hates Gu Qingli, thinks about Gu Qingli, worries about Gu Qingli, but is afraid of Gu Qingli." Su Xiaoqian, who is afraid of getting hurt, is actually afraid of getting hurt. She is not the only one.

Fu Shuhua murmured like a puff of mist wrapped around Duan Xiaolou's ears, um——Sister Su is afraid of cold-faced people, but no matter how you look at it, it seems that cold-faced people are afraid of Sister Su.

"Xiaolou, I'm cold—" Fu Shuhua rubbed on Duan Xiaolou's shoulder, the little rabbit stopped being distracted and immediately took his sister Fu into his arms, "Woo—" Excessive force When he touched the wound, Duan Xiaolou was about to cry.It can be hit like this, what a fool, Fu Shuhua sighed in his heart, he was really puzzled.

Fortunately, Zhuyuan is coming soon, Fu Shuhua led Duan Xiaolou with a mournful face into the house stoutly, and ordered the servants to prepare hot water and clean handkerchiefs, Fu Shuhua looked amusedly and wrinkled his face into a Duan Xiaolou from the regiment, "Do you still have the ointment you gave the young steward?"

"Well, there is still in the burden." This is what the master told me to be close to me, so I always prepare more to be prepared.Duan Xiaolou quickly took out the ointment and handed it to Fu Shuhua obediently, then stared at Fu Shuhua with her bright eyes, is Sister Fu interested in this?

Glaring at Duan Xiaolou, Fu Shuhua said angrily, "I haven't unbuttoned my clothes yet", startled~ Duan Xiaolou remained motionless as if frightened, "Untie... undress", Fu Shuhua angrily poked the stupid rabbit on the forehead, What is this idiot thinking, "I want to give you medicine".

"Oh - take the medicine, it's good to take the medicine", Duan Xiaolou's face was flushed red, he felt a surge of heat from the neckline, and he pulled his sleeves clumsily in a hurry.Fu Shuhua stretched out his hand to stop her, "Is your solution to tearing all the clothes?" Duan Xiaolou wanted to fall to the ground.

Pulling Duan Xiaolou, who made a mistake with his head down, to sit on the bed together, Fu Shuhua gently brushed the ends of Duan Xiaolou's hair from his shoulders to the back of his neck. This idiot's hair has indeed grown a lot. When the hair was tied, it still hung at the back of the neck, but now it has reached the shoulders.Looking at Duan Xiaolou's white, tender and blushing little face who dared not look up, he really liked and irritated him, Fu Shuhua caressed the soft cheek of the little rabbit in a funny way, touched and then squeezed it.

Now Duan Xiaolou could no longer remain indifferent, and said in a soft and begging voice, "Sister Fu, you are taking the medicine—" Fu Shuhua withdrew his hand and replied lazily, "En".Without further ado, he peeled off the outer layer of Duan Xiaolou's clothes, then a satin cotton coat of the same color, and then a plain white shirt. Every time Fu Shuhua untied a layer, he paused and looked up at Duan Xiaolou until he found Duan Xiaolou's clothes. Lou's tender ears were as red as blood, and Fu Shuhua untied the last layer of underwear with satisfaction. The clothes slid down to Duan Xiaolou's waist, and his eyes were covered with snow-white skin. Fu Shuhua took a quick breath and stretched out his hands to cover Duan Xiaolou The small building has a thin shoulder corner.

It's a pity that there is a large bruise in this smoothness, even some purple red, all over the shoulders, Fu Shuhua gently raised his eyebrows, this Gu Qingli's attack is really merciless.

Duan Xiaolou twisted his upper body impatiently, Sister Fu's fingers kept sliding on her shoulders against the skin, Duan Xiaolou felt itchy in his heart and couldn't tell what it was like, Duan Xiaolou whose half of his body was exposed to the cool air Seeing that Fu Shuhua hadn't moved for a long time, Duan Xiaolou urged her aggrievedly, "Sister Fu, I'm cold—"

The pitiful voice played a role. Fu Shuhua finally picked up the small porcelain bottle and pulled out the cork slowly. A scent of pine leaves that he was familiar with came to his nostrils. It was very similar to Duan Xiaolou's breath but slightly different. Fu Shuhua really I'm a little surprised, my family is in the business of medicinal materials, isn't general wound medicine in the form of powder or black paste, why is Duan Xiaolou's bottle in blue color, gently smear a little with your fingers, and the coolness will pass through your fingers tip.

Fu Shuhua brought the mouth of the bottle closer and smelled it, the cold sweet fragrance filled the tip of his nose, his brain was clear, and it actually had the effect of refreshing the mind, Fu Shuhua couldn't help being amazed, and at the same time applied the blue-colored almost transparent wound medicine on Duan Xiaolou's shoulder , while curious about the preparation method of this ointment, "Xiaolou, how to make this bottle of wound medicine?"

"Oh—this is actually very simple. Collect different healing herbs for the four seasons, remove the incompatibility, that is, the incompatible drugs, use the fresh snow water on the edge of the cliff to forge the essence, add other blood-activating and stasis-removing medicinal materials, and then add pine leaves The flames have been continuously steamed for seven to seven days, and that’s it.” No wonder this idiot always smells good, it’s the smell that has permeated into the bone marrow from years of contact with drugs.

Smilingly introducing his formula to Fu Shuhua, Duan Xiaolou showed a proud look, "I developed this according to my own ideas, even the master praised me", so, sister Fu, please praise me quickly I, a certain proud little rabbit, almost got up and wagged my short tail at Fu Shuhua desperately, completely ignoring the flash of displeasure on Fu Shuhua's face.

It's easy to say, such a precious thing was so generously given to Gu Qingli, and even changed his palm, Fu Shuhua glanced at Duan Xiaolou who was looking forward to it, and continued to apply medicine to Duan Xiaolou calmly, who would let this idiot When mentioning his master, thinking of Duan Huanchu, Fu Shuhua was even more resentful, he didn't want to give this idiot a good look, so you just look forward to it and pretend you didn't see it.

Hey, why is it different from what I thought, why sister Fu didn't say anything at all, shouldn't she be rewarded by touching herself, Duan Xiaolou blinked and became depressed.