Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

"You, you said that." He didn't know how to refute.

Seeing that the two seemed to be about to quarrel, the house manager quickly advised: "When I came out just now, the master said that if you want to find an antidote, he can send someone to get it."

"What do you mean?" Shen Qing asked this time.

Mr. Fang said: "Actually, my young master can get the antidote for the epidemic. I didn't mention it before because even if I get it, it may not be cured well. His own body knows best. I feel that, young master, Even if there is an antidote, it won’t help.”

Shen Qing cursed, "Fart!"

Shao Wenhong opened his mouth, okay, these two words were what he was going to say, but they were preempted.

The house manager was frightened by her fierce look, "This... this is what the young master said." It was not him.

Shen Qing's face was cold, "It's better than nothing. You go and ask him to send someone to get the antidote. He won't have to worry about the rest."

"Yes!" The house manager didn't dare to say another word and humbly ran back to report.

Although they were separated by a room, the volume there was not low, and it was impossible for Su Jing not to hear it.

When the room manager came in, he found that he had gotten up again and was leaning on the bedside reading a book.

Yes, that’s right, just reading.

The old man felt that he was dazzled, "Master, are you... feeling better?"

"That's it! She said she wanted to get the antidote, right? You take my token and inform Qiu Yu that you can move."

"...Yes!" The house manager felt that he was so old that he couldn't see anything clearly.

That night, they stayed in Su Jing's yard.

Su Han and Luo Qin lived in the same room, Chu Yuming and Su Ming lived in the same room, but Shen Qing lived in Baoxia, which was next door to Su Jing's inner room. There was only a door between him and him. To be precise, there was only a door frame and no door. , put down the curtain, there are two rooms.

I heard that the housekeeper originally slept here, but the old man took away all his bedding and replaced her with brand new ones.

Looking at the place where he slept, when he turned his head, he could see Su Jing leaning on the bedside more than ten steps away. This felt a bit strange.

"Why do you want me to sleep here? Is there no place left? I can just find a yard and I can clean it up myself." We're not married yet, so it feels weird to be so close to him at night.

The housekeeper said with a smile: "I'm really tired these days, and my body and bones can't bear it. Could you please take care of my young master for me? I'd like to thank you here first. Don't worry, the young master needs to drink water at most at night." , if you get up at night, just help me."

Shen Qing's mouth twitched twice, "I... helped him get up at night? Master, I'm still a little girl! Besides, I'm not his maid."

The house manager was startled, and suddenly sighed, "Earlier, the young master had Hongxiang and the others serving him, so there was no need for me to be present. But later, the two of them offended the girl and were sold by the young master. After that, the young master didn't need me either. Then let the maid serve you closely, so..."

Shen Qing secretly scolded the old man for being a thief and worthy of being by his side, "Okay, let's go!"

"Okay, girl, rest early. If you need anything, I'll tell you in the morning."

"That's natural. I don't want to live in a haunted house." Starting tomorrow, she will make a big difference in this house.

The room manager hugged his things and left happily, closing the door after exiting.

At that time, they were the only two people left in the room.

Shen Qing glanced in the direction of Su Jing and saw that he seemed to be asleep against the head of the bed. She didn't intend to help him and just made the bed by herself. She was tired after running all the way.

But this bed is actually cold. Why isn't the kang heated? And the quilt was so thin, it was really cold and hard.

Right here, there was another cough. She looked over and bumped into Su Jing's cryptic eyes.

"What do you want to do?" she blurted out, and even she herself didn't realize that there was a bit of defensiveness in her tone.

Su Jing smiled and asked, "What can I do?"

"It's true." With his body, can he do it?

The smile on Su Jing's face suddenly disappeared, and the room instantly became a few degrees colder. .

"This room is like an ice cellar. It's so cold." She rubbed her arms and continued to make the bed.

But in the middle of the night, she couldn't bear the cold anymore, so she sat up and said, "Why don't you turn on the stove here?"

I don’t know if the people over there were asleep or not, and there was no reply for a long time.

Shen Qing stared in his direction for a while, thinking about it, afraid that he would fall asleep, so he stepped on his shoes, put on his clothes, and walked over shivering.

The closer he got to his bed, the warmer he felt.

Now that I'm close, I can see his chest rising and falling. It's okay, okay, he's not alive yet, but...

She stretched out her hand and said, "Your kang is so warm."

"This kang is very big, do you want to squeeze in?" He suddenly opened his eyes and spoke, startling Shen Qing.

He added: "You can bring the quilt over and I'll give you half of it, as long as you don't mind sleeping with a dying person."

Shen Qing only hesitated for a few seconds before decisively running to hug the quilt.

Anyway, they are both getting married, and they both sleep in the same room. Does it make any difference whether it is a kang or not?

Besides, this kang is really big. It occupies one wall and is more than three meters long. Even if one person sleeps on one end, he will not be in the way of the other.

Seeing her moving the quilt, Su Jing smiled, thinking that this girl was really easy to deceive.

If Shen Qing knew what he thought, he would probably jump up and hit him.

There was still a medicinal smell on Su Jing's bed, but this strong medicinal smell was mixed with a seemingly non-existent sandalwood scent. It was not strong, but light and a bit pleasant.

Shen Qing placed a quilt between the two of them. She was mainly afraid that her sleeping posture would be too wild and crush the person to death in the middle of the night.

After lying down, she stared at Su Jing's side face for a long time, "Can your body... still be healthy?"

Su Jing turned to look at her, and the distance suddenly became so close, so close that his face was right in front of her eyes and could be touched with her hand. Shen Qing's face was as thick as a city wall, and she miraculously turned red.

"Maybe!"

"What kind of answer is this? If you die, wouldn't I be a widow at a young age? Huh! I can tell you, even if we are not just having fun, I will not let you be a widow. Don't worry!"

Su Jing narrowed her eyes, "I'm not dead yet, and you're thinking about remarrying?"

Shen Qing said with a smile: "What's wrong, you're a ghost and you don't want to let me go? Isn't that too overbearing? Anyway, I helped you. Considering our past friendship, you don't have to be so heartless!"

"Shut up!" He was so angry that he didn't want to cough anymore.

Seeing him angry, Shen Qing was very happy, "Could it be that you like me, so you went to all the trouble to get me here and trick me into marrying you, right? I don't look as beautiful as a fairy, and I don't have a good personality. Gentle, you can’t possibly like me, right?”

Su Jing finally couldn't stand it anymore and raised her head slightly, "It's late at night, it's time to sleep." (End of Chapter)