Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Seeing how calm he was, Yun Si rolled her eyes and joked,

"Then when that day comes, if you don't recognize me, will I ignore you?"

The corners of Gu Zisu's lips raised slightly, and she replied without answering,

"Then what if I recognize it?"

"Is there any reward?"

"Reward?" Yun Si chuckled, "Okay, what do you want?"

"As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Gu Zisu also smiled and slowly touched her face with gentle eyes, "Okay."

"Then it's a deal?"

"It's a deal."

Yun Si looked at his appearance and was naturally willing to give him anything.

She looked at it, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed him.

Gu Zisu's hand stretched out in mid-air fell into the air, but there was a familiar touch on his lips again.

He paused and slowly lowered his hand.

Quietly, he put his arm around her waist and said nothing.

Hug and kiss.

gradually,

The pouring rain outside the window has finally become lighter.

The patter turned into a patter,

In the end, the rain stopped at some point.

It's sunny after the rain,

The sun also emerged from the dark clouds in the sky.

The warm sunshine soon spread over the earth again.

When the dark clouds disperse,

The sky that has been washed with a special feeling is very clear and blue, without a trace of impurities.

The breeze blows slowly, and the birds fly out of the tree nests and jump on the branches.

Jumping up and down, staying on the wet branches, quietly, everything is as usual.

"Gu Zisu has smallpox?"

In the main room, the man sitting on the main seat was holding tea and leisurely.

The tea was filled with light mist, making the man's appearance slightly hazy in mid-air.

But the slightly cold tone and the strong aroma were intertwined, like a jack being placed on her, making people afraid to look up.

The old woman, who was kneeling on the ground in a state of embarrassment, shook her shoulders and shivered.

"My lord, the old slave has seen with his own eyes that the eldest son's face is full of stinky pus, which is very disgusting."

"Moreover, he has been having fever for several days and there has been no doctor. If I look at his face, I think he is ruined."

"destroyed?"

The man sitting on the main seat said slowly, as if he didn't believe it, "Did you really see it with your own eyes?"

Naturally, the old woman did not dare to raise her head, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"Young Master, your whole face is ruined."

"Smallpox"

The man shook his head and sighed softly, with a regretful tone.

"Smallpox is a very difficult disease to cure."

"If it takes a few days and his face is ruined, I can only blame him for not going to the doctor and hiding it by himself."

"In this case, if the wife asks about it, naturally I can't blame it on my body."

".yes."

The old woman could only echo him in a low voice.

"Since this illness has been delayed for several days, we can't delay it any longer."

"After all, he is our noble eldest son, so the servants cannot be careless. We need to find a doctor, otherwise it will be bad luck if he dies."

The man covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and fanned himself.

Even in middle age, he still has slender jade fingers, the posture of a willow tree, and is extremely well maintained.

Especially those eyes, sharp and shrewd,

Responsible for scheming, irritable and jealous,

The old woman brought him great news, which made him feel a little better.

Seeing her miserable appearance, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Look at you, you can fall down every time you walk. Are you really old and useless?"