Chapter 8 Plum Tree
"You accidentally rolled under the bed, how can you say it's all my fault?"
Just as Gu Jue finished speaking, he heard the sound of Yu Chi outside the hall. Gu Jue curled his lips, took a bun to eat, and didn't look at someone who just came back.
The next moment, a sachet was placed on the table in front of him. He raised his head and met Yu Chi's eyes. The other party was smiling.
Under Yu Chi's gaze, he lowered his head to sniff the sachet. The smell was very similar to that of Yu Chi, but also different.
Or to sum it up, he felt that Yu Chi smelled better.
"For me?"
"Yeah."
Yu Chi reached out and stroked his head. He didn't mean anything else. He just felt that Gu Jue's action just now was like a fluffy puppy, using its nose to sniff something unknown. Feng
Wuqing watched their interaction with his eyes and nose, and his nose watched his heart. He just watched but didn't say anything.
They had only eaten half of breakfast when they welcomed an uninvited guest.
Jiang Suo came to the front hall with a gentle smile on his face. He first greeted everyone present, and then sat down next to Feng Wuqing.
His eyes swept over Yu Chi and Gu Jue.
"You two are the doctors Wuqing invited back recently. I met you yesterday, but I haven't greeted you properly.
It's really rude." He spoke with a little embarrassment, as if he really felt sorry.
Perhaps because he had stayed in the Bright Moon Pavilion for too long, he had the scent of plum blossoms from Feng Wuyou's room on him. Gu Jue was eating a bun again and quietly moved closer to Yu Chi. He felt a little
uncomfortable after being surrounded by that smell for too long yesterday. A lighter plum scent was quite pleasant, but too strong would be overpowering.
Jiang Suo's movements were very slow. Feng Wuqing didn't notice it, but it didn't escape Yu Chi's eyes. He lowered his head to look at Gu Jue, who was huddled beside him, and looked into his eyes.
They knew that it was because Jiang Suo was afraid of disturbing the wound on his shoulder, so he was very careful.
Yu Chi raised his hand and brushed the corner of Gu Jue's lips. Gu Jue didn't even swallow the bun in his mouth, and stared at Yu Chi blankly, somewhat confused.
Yu Chi showed him his fingers, which were shiny and glossy.
"Eat slowly, the second young master will provide breakfast."
Gu Jue turned around and found that whether it was Jiang Suo or Feng Wuqing, their eyes were on him. "Shua", his face turned red.
At this time, he heard Yu Chi approaching his ear and speaking in a low voice.
"Come back with me later and take off your pants so I can show you my butt."
"Yu Chi!"
Gu Jue wanted to bury his head in the ground. He finally stopped bending over and tried his best to hide behind Yu Chi, burying his head lower and lower.
But Yu Chi's words just now rushed into his mind like a devil's voice. Even his breathing was very clear. Not only did his face turn red, but even his ears were red.
Yu Chi reached out and pulled Gu Jue's arm, trying to lift him up, but found that he couldn't pull him up, so he could only lower his body to ask Gu Jue what was wrong.
Gu Jue stammered and asked him, "Where is the crack in the ground...?"
He didn't know if Feng Wuqing and Jiang Suo heard what Yu Chi said just now. Could they really say something like taking off pants in public?
Now Gu Jue buried his head in Yu Chi's legs, and he could hardly lift his head.
Feng Wuqing didn't hear clearly what they said, but he knew that the two of them had a good relationship and would stick together and whisper even when they had breakfast.
Jiang Suo's attention was on Yu Chi's hand. The place where his hand pressed on Gu Jue's arm was exactly the place where he stabbed the peeper last night.
As for Jiang Suo, it was easy to hear the conversation between the two of them just now. He was originally a martial artist, so his hearing was naturally much better than that of ordinary people.
This man was ashamed, not in pain. If it wasn't him, could it be...
He looked at Yu Chi, who was now lowering his head and coaxing Gu Jue, with long hair hanging down. Only his profile could be seen. He was beautiful, but he couldn't feel the fluctuation of internal force from him.
Either this person didn't know martial arts, so he had no internal force.
Or this person's realm was far above his own, so he couldn't feel it.
Could it be him?
Jiang Suo narrowed his eyes slightly. He was about to succeed, and he would not allow anyone to become an accident.
Yu Chi?
He remembered that the miracle doctor who became famous a few years ago seemed to be called this name.
If he really notices something...
should I increase the dosage?
Jiang Suo became more and more absorbed in his thoughts, and when he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the front hall.
The maid came in at this time and asked him if he wanted to reheat the food.
Jiang Suo glanced at the breakfast on the table and asked the maid to remove it.
Although he was a bodyguard, the entire Feng Mansion treated him as a distinguished guest. Although Feng Wuqing was dissatisfied with him in many ways, he had no objection to this, after all, he was his brother's savior.
Jiang Suo walked out of the front hall and headed for Jiaoyue Pavilion. When he arrived, he saw Feng Wuqing and Gu Jue guarding the door, but the doctor was not there.
He was inside.
Jiang Suo took a few quick steps and tried to push the door open, but was stopped by Feng Wuqing and Gu Jue.
"What's the matter? Why don't you let me in if you don't want to go in?"
He smiled gently, but Feng Wuqing didn't buy his words.
"Doctor Yu Chi is treating my brother. You can wait outside with us."
...
The people inside were unaware of what was happening outside.
Yu Chi opened all the windows for fresh air, and then stood beside Feng Wuyou.
Feng Wuyou was still leaning on the couch by the window, staring blankly at the withered plum tree outside the window.
"The plum blossoms won't bloom this year."
Yu Chi followed his gaze and looked at the plum tree outside the house. One sentence made Feng Wuyou look back and open his mouth to ask Yu Chi.
"Why?"
Why won't it open?
Yu Chi stood tall and graceful beside Feng Wuyou, with his long hair half tied up and hanging down behind him. In his early years, he used himself to test drugs. His hair was stained white because of a poison test. Later, he tried for a long time, but he could only save the hair on his forehead.
He never believed in the idea of ​​resurrecting the dead. There was no such magical medical skill in the world. The doctor could pull the patient back from the gates of hell only because the doctor's medical skills were superb and the patient was still alive.
The light in the room was not very bright. The sunlight fell on Yu Chi through the window, reflecting the white and gold robe, giving Feng Wuyou an illusion.
Dust floated in the light. Feng Wuyou stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Chi's sleeve.
What he grabbed was Yu Chi's sleeve, but what he saw in his eyes was another person.
He stood up on the couch with some excitement, knelt in front of Yu Chi, and called him with a trembling voice.
"Mingze..."
Yu Chi turned around, shattering all Feng Wuyou's fantasies. He fell down and loosened his hand that was holding Yu Chi's sleeve.
It was not Mingze. The person in front of him was too beautiful. Those eyes looked seductive and had a charm. He looked
completely different from Mingze. Mingze was gentle and elegant, while the person in front of him was charming and tall.
How could he be wrong.
Mingze, what did Mingze look like?
He couldn't quite remember.
"Young Master, these plum trees are dying, so they won't bloom. Their lives are declining and dying, just like you now."
"Me?"
"The plum trees can still be saved. As long as someone is assigned to take good care of them, they may bloom again this year. If you continue to ignore them, when the first snow falls this year, they will be chopped up and sent to the kitchen for firewood. As for the plum trees in the yard, you can replace them with a new batch. For example, replace the white plum trees with red plum trees. Do you like the new plum trees?"