Chapter 692

While playing fan, Xiao Yi watched her sleeping face.

Phoenix eye is dark and deep, he says seriously: "want."

"When do you want it most?"

"I think when I am alone, and I think more when I am busy."

Nan Baoyi chuckles.

She stretched out her thin white leg and wrapped it around Xiao Yi's waist.

She rubbed his arm with her small face and whispered, "my husband is lying How can you think of me when you are too busy to be happy

Xiao Yi did not speak.

From Shengjing to Chang'an, the journey is lively.

But nanjiaojiao is not around, no one to accompany him to go to the night market lantern, no one to accompany him to watch the Jianjia sunset, and no one to accompany him to drink.

All the excitement is for others. He is always alone.

Why don't you miss her?

He was silent, did not explain more, just bow to kiss her eyebrows and eyes.

After nanbaoyi fell asleep, Xiao Yi put down his Pu fan and took the book of war to read it.

At midnight, the little girl around her is too hot to push the thin blanket.

He looked, her face flushed with sweat, delicate Hill eyebrows deep frown.

He reached out and touched her forehead. It was very hot.

It's like a fever.

Xiao Yi closed the book of war and called, "nanjiaojiao?"

The little girl complained bitterly, and there was no response.

Xiao Yi immediately sat down and came out of the house: "ten words!"

Ten words is reading on the roof of the house, smell speech an upside down gold hook: "what do you want from the master?"

"Please come over, Jiang suihan."

"Yes

In the middle of the night, Jiang suihan was caught in the reading Hutong, which made him angry.

Seeing that the person to be examined is nanxiaowu and the wound on her cheek, she can't help but be more angry: "brother Xiao, what's the matter with you, nanxiaowu, how can she --"

"it's important to see the wound."

Xiao Yi interrupted him.

Jiang suihan had to examine the pulse carefully.

For a moment, he said, "it's like typhoid fever. Now it is approaching autumn and the seasons are changing. Many people in Chang'an are suffering from typhoid fever. Even the third lady of the South also suffered from this disease It's just that there are too many people who are infected It shouldn't be. "

Xiao Yi said, "open a prescription."

"You don't have to write a prescription. Zhang Zhongjing said in Treatise on febrile diseases that Wushi powder can cure typhoid fever. Now there are some on the market. Brother Xiao sent someone to buy some. "

Xiao Yi answered and ordered Shiyan to buy medicine.

……

Xiao Yi took care of Nan Baoyi for two days.

Nanbao clothes have a good foundation. When I wake up in the morning of the third day, the fever almost subsides.

She looked around. She was in her husband's arms.

She raised her head and touched the darkness of his eyes.

Although she was ill, she also knew how attentive her husband was to take care of her.

My husband really loves her very much!

When Xiao Yi woke up, he saw that her eyes were bright and bright. He touched her face and said, "it's much better than yesterday. The millet porridge is warm on the kitchen stove. Jiaojiao gets up and washes it. I'll bring you the porridge. "

Nanbaoyi sat up and watched him dress.

She said gently, "husband, I have recovered. You don't have to take care of me. You can go to the wine shop to work. If you haven't been there for two days, I've delayed your future. "

Xiao Yi buckles his belt and hears his speech. His face is delicate.

What's your future as a waiter in a restaurant?

Nanbaoyi stayed in and arranged his lapels for him: "my husband took care of me hard these two days. I didn't think I could repay him. I decided to make a delicious lunch for my husband and send it to the restaurant in person. Or, from now on, I will go to the restaurant every day to deliver food to my husband. Husband, are you touched? "

Xiao Yi is silent.

Nanjiaojiao delivers food every day, that is to say, every day he plays the role of a waiter?

He was really touched

"My husband is still handsome and romantic today. I don't look like a waiter at all. I dress up for you."

Nanbao Yi arranged his lapel, and from nowhere he found a brown coarse cloth round hat, which stood on tiptoe and seriously put on Xiao Yi's head.

Xiao Yi said:

He tried his best to resist the impulse to take off his hat and throw it away.

This hat is really ugly.

But nanbaoyi looked at it carefully: "I always think it's almost what."

She took a towel from the kitchen and put it on Xiao Yi's shoulder.

Xiao Yi's forehead was full of green tendons, and he gently said, "it's not necessary to be so troublesome."

"No trouble."

Nanbao's clothes were gentle and watery. He took out a large black linen apron and tied it around his waist: "it's my duty to tidy up your husband's clothes."

Xiao Yi said:

Where is this good wife from?

He missed the pampered little girl.Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi for a moment and nodded solemnly: "only in this way can you look like a little guy. My husband, go to the wine shop quickly. If you don't go again, you'll be taken care of by the owner. "

Xiao Yi looked at the bronze mirror.

I can't get out of the house.

However, nanbaoyi has already pulled his hand and dragged him out.

Nanbaoyi sent him out of the small house and gently waved his hand: "my husband works hard, and I will deliver you rice at noon."

The door of the small house was closed in front of Xiao Yi.

In the corner, there was a snicker.

Xiao Yi's face is expressionless: "ten bitter this year's monthly salary, all deduction light."

The laughter stopped in horror.

Xiao Yi stepped out of the reading alley and threw his apron, towel and other things to Shiku: "go to the restaurant under the plate, and then find some confidants to act as a waiter."

We have to find a way to deal with nanjiaojiao's checking post, isn't it?

Ten grievances are called yes.

Xiao Yi was about to return to Yongwang's house when ten words rode his horse.

His face is dignified: "master son, there is someone from the palace. She is a female official in the palace. She calls you to enter the palace immediately."

……

Kunning palace.

Xiao Yi walked through the flower path and came to an elegant Baoxia under the guidance of a female official.

Baoxia is decorated with a plaque, an iron painting and a silver hook, and three gold inlaid characters of "Council room" are carved.

Xiao Yi smiles.

The emperor had a royal study, but the empress mother set up a conference room in the palace of Kunning.

Everyone knows his ambition.

Step into Baoxia.

The Ming and Huang calligraphy cases are widely presented.

The woman in the Dark Purple Palace Dress, beautiful and dazzling, sits lazily on the futon.

On both sides sat the officials of the eight aristocratic families, all dressed in their usual clothes. Some were holding Zhuwei and others were holding Baiyu Ruyi. They were chatting and laughing. When they saw him stepping in, they stopped talking and looked at him carefully.

Xiao Yi casually saluted: "to the empress mother."

Shen Jiang was indifferent: "ah Yan knows that in Chang'an City, typhoid patients are in flood?"

Xiao Yi nodded: "know a little bit about it."

Shen Jiang was playing with the pen: "Wu situ, come on."

Big situ Wu Zhen stood up.

He said, "the king Yong's Highness has no idea. Although the official worships the big situ, he is also a famous aspirant in Chang'an city."

People who look for Qi are those who predict good or bad luck according to the change of cloud.

Many people in power revere those who hope for Qi, and even the monarch moves the capital for the sake of divination.

Wu Zhen said: "Wei Chen looked at the clouds these two days and found that the stagnant air from the northwest converged and gradually came to the southeast, which went against the original vitality of Chang'an city. As a result, typhoid fever is rampant and the people are suffering. "

"Talk to people."

Xiao Yi is indifferent.

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