Chapter 84 Shen Shaoguang is sick

After Shen Shaoguang visited Princess Fuhui, within two days, he found that he was also ill, with a heavy head, stuffy nose, chills, sore throat, cough, fatigue, and a typical cold.

Shen Shaoguang has never been ill since leaving the palace, and this time, it means that he is sick like a mountain. Rao is so, she still insisted on a tour of the Tongrenfang restaurant - the first phase of the crab competition in the two stores closed one after the other, and there were many diners joining in the fun. As the owner of the restaurant, Shen Shaoguang was not good to show his face.

She asked A Yuan to sew a mask for herself with several layers of silk cloth and wear it.

Although Ah Yuan's needlework was rough, it was very fast, and she sewed two stitches in a quarter of an hour: "Little lady, change it!"

Looking at the mask that looked round but had corners, square and arc, and was sewn with large needles and small threads, Shen Shaoguang finally understood why A Yuan always praised himself for sewing well.

Fortunately, functional products don't have to be so particular, so Shen Shaoguang covered his mouth and nose and asked A Yuan to help tie the straps.

Seeing her like this, Yu San frowned, "You shouldn't go out like this, right?"

Shen Shaoguang was so weak that he didn't bother to quarrel with him, so he smiled silly: "Let's go, I won't get off the line with minor injuries."

Yu San didn't know what "hotline" was, but he understood what she meant, looked at her with disgust, went into the kitchen and filled her with a pot of licorice soup that had just been boiled, "Take it, hurry up!"

Shen Shaoguang walked to the door, Yu San stopped her again, and said unbearably, "Can you get that thing off your face?"

A Yuan, who was following behind Shen Shaoguang, turned around and gave Yu San a fierce look.

Shen Shaoguang laughed and left.

Just like this, wearing the love mask of his maid, he scattered for a long time, and when he came back, Shen Shaoguang felt that he really didn't want to move.

A Yuan waited on her, washed her hands, cleaned her face, helped her take off her coat, and loosened her hair, and Shen Shaoguang tucked herself into the bed.

"Little lady sleeps for a while. Yu Saburo just saw you coming back, so he soaked in the medicine, boiled it for a while and drank it, and his body can relax more."

Shen Shaoguang nodded.

"What should the little lady eat in the evening? Let them make it for you in advance." A Yuan asked again.

Looking at her chubby face, listening to these almost soft words, and comparing her usual rough voice, Shen Shaoguang felt that this child had probably given herself the tenderness of more than ten years.

Shen Shaoguang thought for a while, "Drink some pear porridge, put less sugar, don't be too sweet."

A Yuan agreed and went out.

Shen Shaoguang fell into a drowsy sleep. He didn't know how long he had slept. He opened his eyes and saw someone sitting on the drum stool beside the bed in a trance, "Is the medicine ready?"

"It's boiled and then cold, you eat first, and then take medicine after eating."

Shen Shaoguang was startled, it was Lin Shaoyin.

It was already getting dark, the room was dark, and there was no light.

Hearing the voice, A Yuan walked in, "Is the little lady better? Let's eat porridge first?"

"Light a light and come in first." Shen Shaoguang said.

"Lang Jun won't let me order it, I'm afraid the shadow will wake up the little lady." A Yuan said and went outside to hold the lampstand.

Shen Shaoguang cleared his throat and smiled at Lin Yan: "It's okay, it's just a little cold."

Lin Yan grabbed her hand, and Shen Shaoguang subconsciously struggled.

"Don't move." Lin Yan said softly. Put her hand on the edge of the bed, and lightly press her fingers on her wrist.

Ah Yuan came into the candlestick, and when he saw his pulse, he stood quietly beside him.

After a while, Shen Shaoguang smiled and said, "Are you alright?"

He took her hand to the other side, and looked at the complexion and tongue coating by the light, Lin Yan said, "The heat is stagnant in the Feishu, and the wind and cold are outside. I am afraid that it is also related to fatigue, not a simple exogenous wind-cold."

A Yuan said: "Lang Zhong also said the same. Lin Langjun, when will our little lady be well?"

"There will always be a few days. Watching her these days, don't let her run around."

"it is good!"

Shen Shaoguang on the bed: "..."

"Is it cold? You have a low fever." Lin Yan asked her warmly.

Shen Shaoguang touched his head with his hand.

Lin Yan pursed his lips. When he got sick, everyone was stupid. Can he try himself? With her hair down, her face became smaller and weaker. Although she knew that she was smart and strong, seeing her like this, Lin Yan still felt that she was weak and pitiful.

The little lady was taken care of, and A Yuan went to the store in front of him to get the food box, leaving Lin Yan and Shen Shaoguang on the same bed, facing each other by the side of the bed.

Looking at it, Shen Shaoguang smiled. She was sitting up straight, but now she tucked the pillow behind her back, changed it to half-reclining, and pulled the quilt up.

"Cold?"

Shen Shaoguang nodded tenderly.

"Drink of water?"

Shen Shaoguang nodded again.

Lin Yan poured half a cup of water from the pot on the table next to him, rinsed the cup, poured it outside, and poured another half and handed it to her.

When Shen Shaoguang took the cup, he thought, what would happen if I took the opportunity to hold his hand, or just jumped out of bed and hugged him? How about throwing him at the risk of sprinkling water on the quilt? Well, he has a kung fu, it doesn't seem to be so easy to pounce on - unless it's a half-assistance, will he be a half-assault, or will he justly blame me for being broken by the eldest princess? In fact, it was the eldest princess who brought me down, and I was not a good person...

How could Lin Yan know that she was full of filthy thoughts, but she just felt that her illness had made her a lot better.

Taking the cup from her hand, "I often moisten my throat like this, it will get better sooner."

Shen Shaoguang missed all the opportunities, so he had to tease in his heart that Lin Shaoyin was also a hot water party.

A Yuan came in with the food box and brought out a bowl of thickly boiled Sydney rice porridge, with a little candied sweet-scented osmanthus marinade on top, and a few other side dishes.

A Yuan filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Shen Shaoguang. Shen Shaoguang tasted it. It was delicious. The third princess's ability to cook porridge was getting better and better. "Lin Langjun didn't eat evening food, did he? Also drink a bowl?" Just after he finished speaking, he said again, "Forget it, you should stop drinking."

A Yuan stopped the hand that was about to serve Lin Yan's porridge, and looked at her little lady.

Shen Shaoguang smiled and said, "Go and do your own thing."

No matter how ignorant A Yuan was, she knew that the little lady and Lang Jun had some words that were not suitable for others to listen to, so she left obediently.

Lin Yan moved the small dish to her side, Shen Shaoguang shook his head and only drank porridge.

After taking two sips, he raised his eyes and smiled, "Do you know why we don't give you porridge?"

Lin Yan looked at her puzzled.

"I don't want to divide 'pears'." Shen Shaoguang smiled, finished speaking, and then scooped up the porridge to eat.

Lin Yan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth. After a while, he said, "It's just that you plan to forget me in the arena."

Shen Shaoguang looked at him with the porridge in his mouth, slowly chewed the pear in his mouth, swallowed it, and put on a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "If you want to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, you must first 'move each other'."

Lin Yan was startled, and Shen Shaoguang laughed.

Lin Yan's ears were a little hot, and he pursed his lips: "Little girl's house—"

Shen Shaoguang was not afraid of him, so he simply put down the bowl, leaned on the pillow and laughed.

Lin Yan couldn't hold back in the end, and laughed too, my ah...

The author has something to say:

Moisturize each other: Fish spit moistens each other.

You know the filth of Acupuncture.

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Lin Yan felt that he would never be able to face this word again in the future.

Shen Shaoguang: Does Lang Jun feel that this word is particularly pictorial?Otherwise, why are you blushing?