Under the effect of the potion made from the rejuvenation pill, He Shen's legs have recovered a lot. As a doctor himself, he couldn't help but feel surprised. His legs were broken, and it would take at least three months to heal the broken bones. How come they healed so quickly this time?
But the legs have definitely gotten better.
He could only attribute it to his previous misjudgment of his injuries. After all, he had been freezing in the cave for most of the day, and his mind was not clear. He might even have hallucinations.
However, he did not doubt the water Xue Huan gave him.
When he learned that Xue Huan invited him and his partner to dinner, he glanced at his old friend and said, "Come on, Old Feng. You're in for a treat this time."
Walking out with a cane.
How could Pei Ji let him walk? He just stepped forward, bent down and carried him on his back.
Feng Xian walked aside with his hands behind his back, glancing back smugly, "I told you that you should take in a disciple. Look, without a disciple by your side, there's no one to take care of you when you break your leg, and you even have to ask my disciple to carry you."
He Shen retorted, "Who said I have no one to take care of me? I don't know how well I've been taken care of these past two days. Miss Huan brought me meals every day, and the food she cooked was so delicious. You were able to eat with me this time because of me."
Feng Xian: "Oh, Huan is Akang's wife. According to seniority, she should follow Akang and call me teacher. I want to eat the food she cooks, do I need to rely on you?"
The two old men kept bickering as they walked. When they arrived in front of the Xue family's courtyard gate, they looked at each other and stopped tacitly.
"Mr. Feng, Uncle He, please come in." Xue Huan came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and chopsticks. Seeing the three people coming in, she hurriedly welcomed them in with a smile.
In the main room, above the blazing brazier, there is a square low table. The table is modeled after the table used for hot pot in the Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant. There is a Tai Chi pot in the middle, half of which is filled with old duck soup and the other half with pickled fish. There are also several other dishes on the table.
The eight-immortals round table originally used for dining has been moved to a position against the wall. There is also some space on it, as it is filled with plates of washed and cut vegetables, which will be cooked and eaten later.
The four of them sat down at the warm table.
"Oh, wine!" Xue Huan remembered and got up to get a pot of wine, pouring a glass for Feng Xian and He Shen respectively.
The wine is white wine, clear, sweet, fragrant and mellow. It drips into the glass. Just by listening to the sound, you know it must be good wine.
After filling Feng Xian and the other man's glasses, Xue Huan was about to put the wine jug down when Pei Ji said aggrievedly, "Huan Huan, I want to drink too."
Xue Huan glared at him and said, "Why would a kid drink wine? Come, drink the soup."
She served him a bowl of old duck soup.
Pei Ji took it obediently.
Feng Xian looked at her disciple being humiliated in front of her, narrowed her eyes and smiled.
I really can't believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is so cold, self-respecting and not interested in women, would actually have this day.
He took a careful look at Xue Huan. Although this Miss Xue was a peasant girl, her appearance and character were impeccable. She also saved His Highness's life, so it could be said that she was quite a match for His Highness.
However, His Highness is still suffering from amnesia. If he ever regains his memory, I wonder if the two of them can still live in harmony like they do now.
While he was thinking, He Shen picked up his wine glass and said, "Come on, Lao Feng, let's clink glasses."
This meal lasted for more than two hours.
The soup in the pot dried up and I added more, and then it dried up again, and this happened several times.
Feng Xian and He Shen drank up the whole pot of wine.
In fact, they had already finished eating, but Feng Xian and He Shen were probably a little drunk, so they started talking more and bickering about the past.
You reveal something about me, and I tell you something about you. We are two old men, whose combined age is over a hundred years old, and we are enjoying the fight to the fullest.
Xue Huan leaned against Pei Ji, listening with great interest, and from time to time she added wine and dishes to their dishes, which added to her many strange experiences.
For example, Dr. He had a crush on a woman, but he was so timid that he didn't even dare to say a word to his sweetheart.
For example, although Mr. Feng is now a respected scholar and a leader in the literary world, he actually had a dream of traveling around the world with a sword when he was young.
…
Finally, the two of them fell asleep while talking.
Xue Huan and Pei Ji worked together to send the two back, placed the two old people on a bed, and refilled the charcoal in the charcoal basin that was almost burned out.
When leaving, Xue Huan opened the window a crack to prevent the two drunk people from getting carbon dioxide poisoning.
After returning, the two cleaned up the mess in the main room and boiled some hot water for soaking their feet.
Xue Huan originally wanted to take a bath, but Pei Ji was here, so it was inconvenient for her to enter the space. It was too troublesome to boil enough hot water for a bath, and she didn't want to go through the trouble late at night.
The two of them took a bath together. Xue Huan sat on the edge of the bed, and Pei Ji moved a chair over and sat opposite her.
In Xue Huan's eyes, Pei Ji was not a man, but a tall, strong and particularly good-looking boy, so she didn't feel embarrassed to soak her feet with him. She took off her shoes and socks quickly and put her feet into the water.
Her feet were small and delicate, probably only as big as his palm, white and cute, with pink and smooth toes, like little pink shells, making people want to hold them in their hands and play with them.
Pei Ji took a look and then looked away, not daring to look again.
He was afraid that he would show something unusual.
The visual impact alone was already so strong, what if the skin touched... Thinking of this, Pei Ji suddenly felt an itch in his nose, as if a warm liquid was flowing out. He reached out and touched it, and his fingertips were stained with a hint of blood red.
He actually—
Pei Ji's whole body stiffened and he became like a sculpture.
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Xue Huan raised her foot and kicked him lightly, "Why are you standing there? Take it off."
With a bang, a firework exploded in Pei Ji's mind, and he suddenly stood up, "Hanhuan, I'm going out for a moment."
Without waiting for Xue Huan to respond, he fled.
Xue Huan looked at his back curiously. What happened to this kid?
The water had already gone cold, and Pei Ji hadn't come in yet. Xue Huan was worried something had happened to him, so she quickly dried her feet, put on her slippers, and walked outside. "Akang?"
Pei Ji was bending over the sink, washing his nose. Hearing this, he responded in a muffled voice, "Hanhan, I'm here."
Xue Huan noticed something was wrong with his voice and hurried over. "What's wrong?"
Pei Ji covered his nose and stood up, "It's okay, come out and wash your face."
"There's hot water in the house. Why are you showering here? It's not cold." Xue Huan thought he was stupid and grabbed his hand and rubbed it. "Come on, go inside quickly. It's cold outside."
"Yeah." Pei Ji was obediently pulled into the house by her.
With Pei Ji around, Xue Huan couldn't enter the space, so she just lay down on the bed obediently.
Pei Ji lay flat beside her, and they each covered themselves with a quilt, with a line of sand separating the two quilts.
About a quarter of an hour later, Pei Ji realized that the person next to him had a steady breathing and had fallen asleep. He quietly stretched out his hand from his quilt and sneaked into Xue Huan's quilt, wanting to hold her.
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