Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 8

Zhiruo jumped off the horse in surprise, and Wuji rushed over pretending to be surprised.He touched Qing Shu's forehead, and said: "Oh no! Brother, his forehead is burning hot, it looks like he has severe typhoid fever. Move him to the medicine shed first!"

In an emergency, typhoid fever is no joke.Zhiruo didn't care about the suspicion of men and women, and wanted to help Wuji.Wuji walked around her with the green book in his arms.

Although Wuji is two years younger than Qingshu, but he takes medicine all the year round, stimulated by the medicine to develop earlier, his skeleton is bigger than Qingshu's, so holding him is not a problem.

Although senior brother is not heavy, he is not light either.Wuji walked down the hundreds of miles with him in his arms, feeling a little weak from exhaustion.He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Zhiruo, help me open the door of my bedroom so that I can put my brother on the bed."

After covering Qingshu with the quilt, Wuji wiped his sweat with his sleeve.Then he gestured to Zhou Zhiruo to let her go out quietly with him.

After closing the door, Wuji said: "Zhiruo, there is a small gazebo behind this room, which I built with my own hands, can you go there and wait for me?"

Wuji's letter mentioned that pavilion, Zhiruo has long been fascinated.Although she wanted to see it very much, she hesitated and said, "Brother Song——"

"Zhiruo, don't worry, you forgot? There is a miracle doctor living in Butterfly Valley! You are in a hurry to follow, you should rest in the gazebo and wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Wuji ran to find Hu Qingniu.In order not to hinder them from reminiscing about the old days, Hu Qingniu hid in the room and drank mulled wine by himself.Wuji was going to show Zhou Zhiruo a show, so he deliberately rushed in without knocking on the door and said, "Sir, it's not good! My brother fell ill, please go and see him."

Hu Qingniu was holding the wine glass, not sure if he was drunk or if Wuji was dizzy from the scorching heat?He clearly knew his own rules, but he still begged himself to go and see his senior brother, what kind of plan was Wuji planning? "I don't treat people other than Mingjiao."

Wujixin said, I only asked you to go because I knew this.What he said on his mouth was: "Then sir, as long as he is on the sidelines, it is fine. If there is a serious change, please call me, Mr. Trouble. Is this okay?"

Seeing that Wuji didn't embarrass himself, Hu Qingniu agreed.Wuji left, Hu Qingniu went to Wuji's room alone to guard Qingshu, and when he got closer, he found a very thin red thread wrapped around the four pillars of the bed.

Wuji, the nurse's stool, had already been placed on the bedside for him, and Hu Qingniu sat on it, but the red thread made him very concerned, and he couldn't get rid of it if it was embedded in his mind.He said to himself: "I'll just check his pulse and not treat him, it's not a violation of the rules."

Going around the red line and pressing his finger on Qingshu's wrist: "Hey! This-this pulse?" He swallowed the rest of the words in surprise, this Song Shaoxia is obviously not sick, all his symptoms are It was induced by medication, and the coma was probably caused by taking powder or something like that.

Wuji and I are the only ones with herbs in this valley. Since I didn't do this, it must be Wuji.But why did he do this?Hu Qingniu sat on the chair and dared not move any more.

Back then, Nana poisoned and harmed people, but she practiced medicine to save people, completely ignoring his wife's protective intentions, and ran away with anger.Over the years, because I was nosy, I separated and reunited with Nan Gu, and my life was scattered.Now that there is finally a half-disciple, I must not cause trouble to offend him, Wuji must have his own plan for doing so.

Hu Qingniu obediently guarded Qingshu and dozed off, while Wuji had already gone to the gazebo behind the house.

On the way there, he speculated in his heart: "Although I didn't read Zhiruo's letter carefully, it was clear that she was interested in me. Why is she being ambiguous with senior brother? Could it be—! Could it be because I have always refused to accept her, so she Just use senior brother to make me jealous?" This kind of speculation made Wuji full of anger, although senior brother Qingshu looked cold-hearted, but he was the most gentle and kind, she dared to lie to him, and it was because of such an absurd reason .

Zhiruo is dressed in pink, delicate but not glamorous, charming but not coquettish, making people feel beautiful from a distance.She was afraid that Wuji would not find her when he came, so she sat obediently in the pavilion without wandering around, tilted her head, and gently sniffed the acacia flowers that were falling on the branches and hanging beside her ears.

Wuji adjusted his mood, hid his anger, and put a handsome and sunny smile on his face.Slowing down, she stepped onto the gazebo from behind Zhiruo, leaned over and praised, "It's so beautiful."

Zhiruo blushed, and she didn't know whether he was praising flowers or people.Talk to him shyly: "How is Brother Song? Does it matter?"

Wuji frowned and said, "Brother, he's fine, but he probably needs to stay with me for a few days to recuperate from his illness. I'm afraid I'll trouble you and stay with him for a few more days. Zhiruo, let's not talk about him, okay?" ? You ate so little just now, are you hungry?" As he spoke, he took out a food box from behind him as if by magic.

He put the things on the table and said: "Girls don't eat well, it's not good for their health, you are not allowed to be picky eaters in the future. I specially prepared these things for you. Senior brother Mr. Hu watched, It's okay for now, can I have some food with you?"

Zhiruo looked at what Wuji brought, it was really beautiful and suitable for the scenery here.Almond tofu with jasmine, wisteria biscuits cut into pieces, and rose chicken leg fresh bamboo shoot soup.

Wuji added soup to her and asked, "How is it? Does it suit your taste?"

Zhiruo nodded vigorously, feeling sweet in her heart.

Wuji smiled and said with a little regret: "I practiced many times to make these things for you to eat, but it's a pity that you went out early just now, and you have already left before I have time to serve them."

The anger was so obvious just now, Zhiruo herself felt a little embarrassed when she recalled it, and said coquettishly, "I have come all the way, not to mention the long journey, and I still have to find excuses to beg Master. , but you ignored me." There was grievance in the words.

Wuji saw that she was as expected as he had guessed, so he lured her into the trap, saying: "I am not ignoring, but, hey, I love my brothers with my seniors, and I am afraid that he will be angry with me."

Zhiruo liked Wuji in her heart, so she quickly argued: "Brother Song and I have nothing to do! I regard him as my brother, that's all, don't misunderstand Wuji." He took the initiative to approach Song Qingshu, wanting to use his mouth to reveal to Wuji the news of the ambiguous relationship between the two, so as to stimulate Wuji to make him think more about himself, such a thing would never be said explicitly.

Seeing that Wuji's expression had softened, she said softly, "If you still care, then I'll find a chance to clarify with Brother Song."

Wuji thought about it, and there might be a second or third Zhou Zhiruo to take away his senior brother in the future. He thought of a solution once and for all, and said: "It's better not to make it clear, senior brother is a very strong person. You just said it directly, I am afraid that senior brother will be overwhelmed and do something stupid. As long as Zhi Ruo keeps not agreeing to him, it will be fine, after a long time, senior brother will naturally retreat. It's just—" His eyes were full of tears Looking at Zhiruo sincerely, he said, "It's just that this will make you feel wronged?"

Zhiruo was stunned by him, shook her head and said, "I'm not wronged, I have no other feelings for him." She turned her head to one side, pretending to be looking at the flowers, and said in a low voice, "As long as you—— If you think of me more in your heart, I won't be wronged."

Wuji looked at her, smiling with the spring breeze on his face, his heart was still cold: "Don't blame me for using you, I am willing to give up myself to achieve my goal. You can forget everything, except the hatred of your parents; anything is okay Rang, only the senior brother can't do it. Although I use you to contain the senior brother, it is because you used him first. As long as you don't attack him again, remembering the love of Hanshui, I will find a lover for you in the future."

Thinking of this in his heart, he said softly: "Although the scenery here is beautiful, but the wind is strong, let's go in. The guest room is very convenient, and you can live in it after cleaning up. I remember that Zhiruo likes to watch the stars, so I specially prepared a room Open the window and you can see the room of the Big Dipper."

After getting Zhiruo settled down, Wuji said he was going to see his senior brother.Now Zhiruo only thinks that she and Wuji have communicated with each other, and is busy avoiding suspicion with Qingshu, so she doesn't say anything about going together.

After Wuji left her room, he hurried to Qingshu's place.He first looked at Hu Qingniu, squinted his eyes, and dragged him out.Although he knew that the properties of the medicine he had prepared made Qing Shu still unable to wake up, but Wuji didn't want to take the one-ten-thousandth risk, so it would be safer to go out and talk.

Standing outside the door, Wuji folded his hands on his chest and said in a low voice, "Sir, I have checked my brother's pulse."

When Hu Qingniu heard it, he used statements instead of inquiries, and said awkwardly: "I only checked the pulse and did nothing else! That Wuji, how did you know?"

Wuji snorted coldly: "I soaked the red thread in the juice of impatiens, and your clothes got a little bit on it."

Hu Qingniu trembled, knowing that he has a character of revenge.I am a half-smart person who is smart, but he is too smart.In two years of hard work, he not only exhausted his medical skills, but also learned poison art by himself.Although the poisonous Hu Qingniu he prepared could be cured, but if he offended him, if he gave himself some small medicine, he would inevitably suffer a little.

He discussed with Wuji to please him: "I really didn't do anything, I didn't say anything, your senior brother has been sleeping soundly, and I guarded him by the side, and didn't even move."

Wuji pursed his lips, and said lightly and politely: "After senior brother wakes up, I also hope that sir will not talk nonsense with Zhiruo and him. Thank you, sir."

Is this forgiving me? "Don't tell, never tell. When they were there, I just hid in my room and didn't even see each other."

"Then trouble sir, sir, please go back to your room. From now on, I will deliver meals to sir on time every day, and now I have to accompany senior brother."

Hu Qingniu went back to the room, feeling that he was becoming less and less confident as a miracle doctor.If it wasn't for the loneliness and no one to talk to in the valley, and he had given Wuji all his medical skills, wouldn't he be so polite to that little bastard?The apprentice's medical skills are getting better and better, and the master has less and less things to restrain him, and now he is more and more restrained.

He lamented in the room, Wuji cut off the red thread, and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe his brother's sweat.

Changing the towel on his forehead, Wuji blamed himself for taking the medicine so heavily, the senior brother sweated so much that he must not be comfortable sleeping.He wiped the sweat off Qing Shu's face, then hesitated, should he help senior brother take off his clothes and wipe himself off?