dhibooks Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Ning Xi was stunned for a while, then understood, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Your Highness, it's not a hallucination, it is indeed Marquis Ping An."
Pei Jun couldn't react for a moment, he stared at Ning Xi for a while, and said blankly, "What did you say?"
Ning Xi felt relieved, knowing that it wasn't true that he had a worsening headache, and slowly said again: "It's really Ping Anhou."
After finishing speaking, he took out the pills he always took from his sleeve, poured out two pills, watched him take them and swallowed them, and then he said with confidence: "When the steward Yan sent the man, he said that the Marquis of Ping'an was ill."
"His Highness has gone to court, and I thought that people should not be allowed to come in casually, but Marquis Ping'an is really seriously ill, and he can't let people sleep on the floor in the front hall..."
"I haven't cleaned the other yards carefully, they are full of dust, I am afraid that it will aggravate the condition of the young master... I decided to send it to Baopuju first."
After Ning Xi finished speaking, she carefully glanced at the Prince Regent's expression.
Pei Jun didn't understand, and suppressed the irritability caused by the headache and asked: "What is he doing in the orphanage when he is sick!"
Ning Xi's eyes flickered, he was stared at by Pei Jun, his ears were still red, he glanced at Pei Jun in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Butler Yan said that Marquis Ping'an was seriously ill and needed a hundred-year-old insurance policy Fate...a hundred-year-old ginseng young master said it would cost a few hundred taels, but the Hou family had no money and said they couldn't afford it."
Pei Jun was surprised: "If he can't afford it, Gu can afford it?"
Ning Xi watched Pei Jun grow up, and he is also close to the Prince Regent, so he should have the duty of persuading him.After hesitating for a while, he said softly: "The housekeeper is right about this matter, but His Highness is not good at all. Now that Marquis Ping'an is seriously ill, how could His Highness be so ruthless. It's just a hundred-year-old ginseng, and the family is not without it."
Why are good words justified?
No, why can't I be alone?
Gu's wrists were sore from serving people that night, it's fine if Ping'an Hou didn't come to kneel and thank him, but he dared to rely on Gu to eat!
Those who are in debt are justified!
Pei Jun still had a headache. After taking the medicine, he subconsciously walked back to the bedroom. When he turned his head and saw Xie Yan occupying his bed again, he felt even more distressed: "For good words, let him get out! If you want to hear it yourself, he will follow you." what did you say?!"
Not long after, good words in plain white came rushing in.
Pei Jun had already put on a long gown over his inner coat, leaned on the big chair facing the door, half-closed his eyes, looking disgusted at Xie Yan's dog legs in front of him.
Before he could speak, he just let out a gasp from his throat, Liang Yan fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed his head.
"Pray for the Regent's peace!"
"..."
Pei Jun was stunned by his great gift all of a sudden, he looked at the young housekeeper at his feet, the lively and clever little book boy who used to be.I still remember that he used to contradict himself and was punished by Xie Yan, even then he refused to bow his head to him.
In front of him, she rolled her eyes and said, "What's so great about the fifth prince"!
The anger in Pei Jun's chest couldn't come out, it surged to his mouth, twisted into a strange admiration: "Good words, now you... are quite flexible?"
Liang Yan was still lying on the ground, and his tone was stiff: "Return to Your Highness, this is called a man who understands current affairs is a hero."
Pei Jun sneered: "Then why did 'Junjie' come here today, what nonsense did he talk to Ning Xi?"
Liang Yan quietly raised his head: "No nonsense, it's all the truth. My son is seriously ill because of you, the doctor said he had to drink ginseng soup, the Marquis's house has no money, and the slave has no choice but to bring the son to bother the regent—— Please reward me."
Dong dong, bowed his head and knocked twice.
Heads are worthless.
Pei Jun gripped the armrest: "Is there any one of your masters and servants who bothers you...Put people directly on top of the lonely bed? You are such a good slave!" Veins appeared on the side of his forehead, he turned his head and saw the figure tossing and turning in the bed curtain, and started to sleep again. Headache.
He stretched out his hand and asked Ning Xi for medicine.
The good words did not move, and after a while of silence, his expression changed from respectful to suspicious, and he asked in a low voice: "The other person is raising an outhouse, and he still has to pay some settlement expenses. Why don't you just admit it?"
Seeing Pei Jun biting the pill and not speaking, he thought that Pei Jun had nothing to say and dismissed him, and his temper came up again, and he straightened up and said confidently: "My son is so bony, I am afraid of him even if I stand for a long time on weekdays." Tired."
His eyes were red: "As a result, you tortured him all night, and the next morning you didn't even sleep in. You couldn't wait to send him home. Are you afraid that the son will dirty your bed? The wound medicine or Eunuch Ning kindly gave it to me, otherwise I wouldn't even know there is such a thing!"
Pei Jun opened his mouth: "Gu..."
"But how did you know that last night he came here to send you a baby bird, how happy he was with the two lovesick birds you gave him, and kept talking about bringing you the broken egg— —”
Pei Jun's eyes widened: "What kind of bird..."
The tongue of the good words is like a galloping horse, rolling quickly: "You are all foolish as young masters, and you can be bullied by others. Poor young master has suffered this serious crime, and he is lying on the bed in a daze. In his nightmares, he is yelling 'Your Highness, His Highness, it can be seen that he is terribly afraid!"
Pei Jun's eyebrows twitched slightly: "I'm not bullying..."
Liang Yan sobbed repeatedly, his face full of tears: "Since this is the case, I don't have money to buy ginseng anyway, and I have finished wearing the filial piety clothes today, and when the young master dies, I will carry him back to the old land of Nanye, and let him return to his roots with fallen leaves! When someone on the road asked me about it, I said that the regent of Dayu was ruthless and ungrateful, he played with his subjects to death, and didn't even provide a funeral coffin..."
Pei Jun took a deep breath: "When will Gu not give—"
"My lord, you are so miserable! Fortunately, you still missed this man so much when you were sick, but he saw you dead, and he didn't even want to stew a ginseng for you... Wuwuwu."
Pei Jun didn't say a word, and the good words jumped from serious illness to mourning.
Liang Yan took a breath and opened his mouth.
"Don't cry!" Pei Jun couldn't bear it anymore, he was so angry that he felt his chest was leaking, he held his forehead tightly, "Okay, stewed ginseng!"
"Ning Xi! Go, go to the warehouse to find ginseng for Marquis Ping'an, and find Dagen!"
It was the first time Ning Xi saw this battle, and looked at Liang Yan worriedly, fearing that he would be killed by the regent if he was not paying attention, and then looked at the regent again, fearing that he would hit the wall with a headache.In the last step, he left the room without looking back, and called two maidservants to go to the warehouse to find ginseng.
Liang Yan hiccupped and stopped crying.
Seeing that he was still moving his mouth, Pei Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Shut up, I'll cut your tongue."
Liang Yan closed it obediently, and then quietly took out the handkerchief that he had prepared earlier from the skirt, wiped away his tears, wiped his face after a while, and kowtowed to him twice, respectfully, There was no trace of mourning just now: "Slave, thank the Regent for rewarding me!"
Thank you, he squinted his eyes, and asked cautiously: "The regent... the ginseng is all stewed, can I add another hen?"
Push your nose up your face.
It's exactly the same as Xie Yan's unreasonable perverse energy five years ago.
Pei Jun laughed back angrily, and squeezed out the wrong back molars word by word: "...Okay, dog, true, yes, Xiao, master, man."
Ning Xi asked someone to stew the ginseng, exchanged a few words with the new cook in the kitchen, and returned to Baopu Residence.
Butler Yan no longer knelt in the house, but knelt on the cobblestone path outside the yard.
The servants and maidservants pointed him out as they came and went, and he was neither restrained nor punished. He was very peaceful and calm, but when Ning Xi passed by, he raised his head worriedly.
Ning Xi said in a low voice: "The ginseng soup has been stewed."
He heaved a sigh of relief and knelt down obediently.
When Ning Xi returned to the bedroom, he didn't see the Prince Regent on the original big chair, turned around and saw an extra figure on the side of the bed inside.It seemed that he was reaching out his hand to test the temperature on Ping'anhou's forehead.
He tiptoed in, but the footsteps became heavier, which woke Pei Jun up.
Seeing Pei Jun withdraw his hand with a swish, he cleared his throat: "Let someone stew a cup of black chicken soup again. Then invite an imperial physician to come and take a look."
Ning Xi let out a snort, and hesitated by the side of the couch without moving.
He handles things steadily, and rarely has this expression, faltering and hawing.Pei Jun frowned: "Aren't you going? Is there something wrong?" He thought for a while, could it be that there is something wrong with the ginseng in the warehouse, "Has the ginseng grown hair?"
"...No hair, no hair."
Pei Jun was puzzled: "Then what are you doing coyly?"
Ning Xi lingered for a while, then suddenly opened his cuff, and quickly stuffed something into his hand.
Pei Jun opened his palm, looked at the small porcelain pot in his palm, opened it and smelled it, and there was a fishy smell of animal fur: "What is this?"
With a cheeky face, Ning Xi whispered, "Badger seed oil. It was given by the new cook."
Pei Jun looked at Ning Xi inexplicably: "The new cook? She gave you something and fell in love with you? What do you mean by changing hands to Gu..."
Ning Xi stomped anxiously, hating him for being smart all his life, but he couldn't comprehend this little jar of badger seed oil. He hesitated again and again, holding back his embarrassment and said: "People often use this wipe when they are burnt or burnt. It can heal wounds." He paid attention to Pei Jun's expression, hesitated to speak, "That's the one, it reduces swelling and relieves pain. The cook said that her new daughter-in-law uses this..."
His voice became smaller and smaller: "...this kind of thing, it's better to ask the imperial doctor to see it, it's not very pleasant."
When it comes to this point, Pei Jun doesn't understand that he is not a man.
Pei Jun took a deep breath and calmed down: "You all think that the reason for his fever is... that?"
Ning Xi was stunned for a while, subconsciously asked: "No, isn't it?"
Pei Jun paused: "I'm alone...that him."
Ning Xi was startled, his gaze uncontrollably drifted to three inches below the Regent's waist, but he didn't dare to look directly, his eyes were wandering, with a sad expression on his face.
"What are you thinking!" Pei Jun scolded him, "There is no problem with Gu!"
Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, as long as there is no problem, as long as there is no problem.
If there is a problem with His Highness, he will be sorry for Concubine Mei who died young.
Then Ning Xi didn't understand, since it was okay, Marquis Ping'an was also drunk that night, he was the one who yelled for the regent to hug him, and the regent was also moved by seeing it, why, why...
That is do not know how to do?
Ning Xi felt ashamed if he knew that he should have prepared some picture albums under the Prince Regent's pillow.
Seeing that his face was not right, Pei Jun knew what he was thinking, and he gouged out Ning Xi's eyes: "Gu is not a five-year-old child. I have read that kind of brochure when I was fourteen or fifteen years old, and I know how to be with men... alley."
Fourteen or fifteen years old, so young, I still saw that kind of bastard booklet at the mansion of the Marquis of Ping'an in the young Xie Yan. Although the writing was provocative and cryptic, he still understood part of it.
Just that little bit caused Pei Jun to have a nightmare all night when he went back.
Ning Xi was at a loss again, it wasn't because she didn't understand, what else could it be?
Could it be because...the place in Marquis of Ping'an was unattractive?
Pei Jun lowered his head and tucked back the arm that was sticking out of the quilt, and laughed at himself: "I've touched it, I've touched it everywhere. Let me touch everything else, just...he just, just..."
Ning Xi didn't say a word, but his heart was anxious: what's the matter, what's the matter?
Pei Jun hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell others about such things, but he didn't have any confidantes to break his heart except Ning Xi.His eyes moved, he was a little distracted, and he said it without paying attention: "He cried."
Unexpectedly, Ning Xi sighed softly: "...ah."
Pei Jun continued impatiently: "He doesn't cry like that, but he's so squeamish! As soon as he touches the orphan, he bites his neck and keeps crying, and the collar of the orphan is wet by him. The cat is not as good as his teeth. OK!"
Hearing this, Ning Xi couldn't help but glance at his neckline again, the tooth marks had faded a bit, but not completely.
It turned out to be this, such a bite.
Pei Jun said sternly: "Does Gu want something? Why is he so delicate, who cries at the touch of a touch? Bad Gu interest!"
Ning Xi smiled dryly: "Yes, His Highness is not rare. That night His Highness..."
Pei Jun got up to pour tea, and snorted coldly: "He was crying again, but he didn't let Gu go away, and pulled Gu's sleeves. He couldn't even cover him with a quilt, so what could Gu do? He just... sat on the chair next to him all night. "
Ning Xi: "..."
... bad mood.
... It's not rare to be alone.
...I had no choice but to sit all night.
If he remembered correctly, when Marquis Ping An left that morning, he was wearing clean new clothes, which didn't fit the size, as if they had been embroidered by the embroiderer for the Prince Regent a while ago.
Ning Xi was silent for a long time, and bowed to him: "I'd better cook chicken soup." Before he left, he thought of something again, "Your Highness, do you add astragalus, wolfberry, and yam to the chicken soup? good."
Pei Jun was suspicious for a moment: "Really?"
Ning Xi nodded: "Back then, Concubine Mei was also physically weak and sickly, that's what the imperial doctor ordered, and drinking it often will indeed give me some strength."
Pei Jun took a sip of tea and said casually, "Then add it."
A fluffy head got out of the quilt in front of him restlessly, and seemed to realize that he had changed places, and opened his eyes in a daze to look around.
Looking up to see Pei Jun, she pulled the corner of her mouth weakly at him, then lowered her eyes docilely, with the tip of her nose pressed against the outside of his thigh, and fell into a deep sleep.
Pei Jun held his breath and picked up the teacup. When he didn't drink anything, he realized that the cup was empty. He turned the lid of the cup absentmindedly, and added: "Add more."
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The author has something to say:
I invite teacher Pei Jun to perform classic songs for everyone: "Bad Lonely Interest" and "Lonely Not Rare"
I would like to invite the new generation of young students to give good advice and perform an original stand-up comic for everyone: "Add a hen, add a hen, add a hen"
Please invite Ning Xi, President of the Housework Federation, to bring you a cooking demonstration: "32 Healthy Stewing Methods of Chicken Soup"
Prince Regent, have you ever heard a word called:
Spending money on a man is unlucky for three years, and loving a man is unlucky for a lifetime.
Chuaidan is already on the way.
感谢在2022-01-1700:13:58~2022-01-1800:51:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Stardust Meluru;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Stardust Meilulu; 5 bottles of Xiao Zhanshun Shunli; 1 bottle of Xinghe Zuojiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!