Chapter 93 Warm Morning
Although they fell asleep late last night, they still opened their eyes drowsily when it was time to get up as usual.
As soon as they opened their eyes, their gazes met. Their hands had separated at some point, but their bodies were closer, with only two fists' distance between their heads. They just sat there in silence, the smiles in their eyes gradually growing.
I don't know how many breaths or half a minute passed, but Qingwu finally couldn't stand this ambiguous atmosphere anymore and tried to get up. But just when she was halfway up, her pajamas were pulled by the boy. Seeing the reluctance in his eyes, Qingwu's heart softened and she lay back down.
Seeing Qing Wu lying down again, Xiao Ji's peach blossom eyes showed a hint of smile, and he said softly: "We went to bed late last night, so it's okay to sleep a little longer now."
This was of course just an excuse. Although they both felt tired, it was not easy for them to fall asleep, so they naturally started chatting.
Last night's talk was obviously not enough. Although they loved each other, they knew too little about each other.
You asked a question, he answered it, and your hands unconsciously clasped together again, and then you kissed naturally.
Although it was not the first time, this kiss was different from last night. People tend to be impulsive at night and calmer during the day. This kiss between the boy and girl was like the first time. They were much more shy than last night and it took them a long time to take the next step.
But after all, they were two people who had confirmed their feelings for each other. Following their feelings, they tested each other and made a lot of progress. When they separated this time, their lips were rosy and their eyes were bright. They just looked at each other and burst out laughing at the same time.
The two of them just lay on the bed, and they felt that they would never get tired of looking at each other, and they wished they could just look at each other like this until the end of time.
Unfortunately, it was already more than half an hour later than they usually got up. Qingwu was still thinking about Xiaoxing. Although she knew that nothing would happen since they didn't knock on the door directly, she still couldn't let go after practicing medicine for so many years.
Although Xiao Ji was reluctant to let Qing Wu go, he convinced himself that there was still a lot of time, so he did not stop Qing Wu from getting up. Only after Qing Wu stepped over him and got out of bed did he hold Qing Wu's hand for a while reluctantly and asked for a kiss before letting go.
After Qingwu left, Zhao Tong hurried in. He originally came to help Xiao Ji dress and wash, but when he saw the sweet smile on Xiao Ji's face, he suddenly became energetic.
He had served his master for so many years, but he had never seen his master with such an expression. He looked like a young man in love. He couldn't help but tease, "Master, you look very good today. But what's the good news?"
Zhao Tong had not intended to get an answer from Xiao Ji, but Xiao Ji had just gotten what he wanted, and his heart was overflowing with joy with nowhere to release. When Zhao Tong said this, he immediately couldn't suppress the upward curve of his mouth. Rarely did he blame him for being too talkative, but instead he started to explain. It was more like showing off than explaining.
"Because my wife and I communicated with each other last night, and she took the initiative to tell me about the exchange, there is no longer any barrier between us now."
Zhao Tong's eyes widened upon hearing this, and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out. He continued helping Xiao Ji put on her clothes, saying, "Oh, this is such a great joyous occasion! We have to add two more dishes today. We have to celebrate!"
As for the details, Zhao Tong did not ask. He thought that if the master wanted to talk about it, he would tell him on his own initiative.
Xiao Ji coughed lightly and pretended to be reserved: "Keep a low profile." But he couldn't hide the joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Madam is shy, please don't..."
But thinking about how busy his wife had been all night, he changed his mind and said, "Let's add a few more dishes. Go to Hedong Village to buy a chicken and kill it. Ask Madam Xia to make soup for Madam to nourish her."
"This old slave can save it, save it!"
Zhao Tong happily put on Xiao Ji's outer robe. His eyes swept over his lower body, and an ambiguous smile appeared on his face. He whispered, "Master, do you want me to make some tonic for you? When the time comes..."
"Zhao Tong!" Xiao Ji's ears turned red instantly, and he picked up the jade bone fan beside the pillow and was about to hit him.
Zhao Tong quickly begged for mercy, but he couldn't help but nagging: "This old servant is also thinking about you. The first time for this gentleman is always quick. It doesn't matter. If I can't come a second time, I'm afraid it will disappoint the lady."
He had studied this for a long time and was not exaggerating. Xiao Ji had also heard some words from his personal guards, so he became hesitant.
Although he had taken the initiative twice before, both times were only to satisfy his wife. At that time, he still regarded his wife as his former concubine, and they were just in a marital relationship. If it didn't work out, it didn't work out. But now it is different. The two of them are in tune with each other, so they are naturally cautious in everything, fearing that it will not be perfect.
Even if it's not in these few days, it should be in these few months. The boy's face got hot for a moment, and he completely forgot about his previous refusal to take the initiative. Even if he remembered it, he would only bark a few more times.
Finally, he nodded. It was important to start treatment early. He just gave a special instruction: "Keep away from the Madam. The Madam is well versed in pharmacology. Don't let her see any clues."
Zhao Tong understood instantly.
Zhao Tong blinked knowingly and said in a low voice, "I understand. I'll prepare some warm and nourishing medicinal food right away. I guarantee that it will be done without leaving any trace." As he spoke, he tied Xiao Ji's belt neatly.
"When I opened the herbs I brought yesterday, I found a few kidney-tonifying herbs. Hehe, it's all thanks to Madam's reminder to take everything we can. Otherwise, where would we get these things now, and how much money would it cost..."
Xiao Ji also thought of the scene of his wife hanging a lot of bags on the carriage. At that time, he felt it was disgraceful. Now thinking about it, he felt ashamed. What's the good of being decent? The substance is the most important.
As he was speaking, brisk footsteps were heard outside the door. Zhao Tong was also pushing Xiao Ji out when he bumped into Qing Wu head-on.
Qing Wu's expression relaxed as he said with joy, "Xiao Xing's fever is completely gone!"
As he was speaking, there was a noise at the door of the side hall. Ah Zhu was walking towards this side, holding Xiao Xing and Xiao Xing's mother. When he arrived in front of Qing Wu, he thanked Qing Wu again. Qing Wu wanted to keep Xiao Xing for another half day, but was politely declined by Xiao Xing's mother.
"Why bother you any further, Madam? We'll go back now."
Qingwu did not stay any longer. She could see that Xiao Xingniang was in a difficult situation. After all, it was only three cents of silver this time, and it was normal for them to be short of money.
As he watched Xiao Xing and her family leave, Qing Wu gently stroked the three-cent piece of silver with his fingertips. Though small, the silver nugget shone with a warm luster in the morning light.
After Xiao Xing and her family left, Qing Wu happily took out the three cents of silver. "Look." She held the silver high for the two of them to see. "This isn't free medical treatment. I earned it with my own ability."
Xiao Ji looked at her shining eyes, and his heart was filled with joy. He understood too well the significance of these three cents of silver. Although the silver was small, it was an income, not an expenditure. With income, life would be full of vitality.
"Qingqing is so amazing." He praised without hesitation and applauded.
Zhao Tong, standing by, couldn't help but interject, "I'll go find a ledger and write this down: 'Year, month, day, Madam practiced medicine and earned three cents.'"
He grinned and said, "This is the first income for our palace."
Hearing this, the three of them laughed. Even the rain bells under the eaves tinkled, adding melody to this little joy.
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