Back to this morning.

After breakfast, Susheng took the bouquet tied with vines and walked out of the courtyard.

At this moment, Sumo was the only one in the courtyard.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Su Sheng said without looking back: "Administer acupuncture and deliver medicine."

Holding nine green flowers in her arms, she walked all the way to the door of the big house next door.

Glancing down at the bouquet in her arms, she put one hand behind her back, raised the other hand, and knocked on the door.

"Miss Susheng?"

Yuan Qi quickly opened the door as wide as possible.

"Look for the master. Please come inside. The master is inside."

"I'll just go by myself. Don't follow me yet." Susheng nodded, and walked straight forward with one hand behind her back.

Seeing the bouquet in her hand, Yuan Qi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Why did you bring flowers?

……

In the courtyard, the atmosphere is full of spring, and all kinds of exotic flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is fragrant.

The early sun shines through the gaps in the big branches and leaves, and shines on the bluestone road in the courtyard, making the light and shadow mottled.

After passing through the flowers, Susheng stepped into the small courtyard holding flowers.

There was a bamboo couch in the center of the courtyard, and lying on the couch was a pale, sickly man.

That person was Qi Shuheng.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Su Sheng sat down gently and placed the bouquet beside the couch.

Qi Shuheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at her in slight surprise.

"I drank some porridge, but I don't have much appetite."

He sat up with a faint smile on his lips, "Didn't you say you were going to deliver goods today? Why are you here free?"

Su Sheng looked at him and said with mixed feelings: "Eldest brother said there are still some things that haven't been done yet, so I'll ask the third brother to push them to my aunt tomorrow. I have nothing to do, so I just came over to give you a look."

"Thank you for taking the trouble." Qi Shuheng glanced at the flowers beside his legs and picked them up: "Is this for me? Thank you."

Susheng pursed her lips and looked a little unnatural, "My eldest brother gave it to you."

Qi Shuheng's smile faltered slightly, then returned to normal after a moment.

"I'll thank you for that, big brother."

Su Sheng frowned, "I lied to you."

Qi Shuheng smiled and said, "I know."

After a moment of silence, Susheng looked away and looked at the potted flowers next to her.

After making sure that there was no one around, and seeing that most of the flowers were red and pink, she turned back and flicked her hand in front of Qi Shuheng's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the green flowers turn into a charming rose color.

Just like the blood vine flowers inserted into his clothes that night, they were fragrant and fragrant.

Qi Shuheng's eyes opened slightly, and he leaned back stiffly, subconsciously tightening his grip on the flower branches.

"I see you seem to like red more..."

Su Sheng only said half of what she said.

Sensing the nervous expression on the other side, she leaned forward and enveloped Qi Shuheng under her.

"Are you afraid of me?" The way she narrowed her eyes was particularly scary.

His face was gloomy, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot.

"Can't you be afraid?"

Qi Shuheng tilted her head back, her hair was tied on top of her head with a hosta, and a strand of hair hung down from her forehead, fluttering in the wind.

As he spoke, he stared at her, his eyes blurred, wet, misty, charming and sultry.

Susheng couldn't help but put her hands on his waist. His waistline was the upper third of his coat, and all the way down to his legs...

The moment she touched it, Susheng finally woke up.

She straightened up and sat back down: "You look good in your clothes today."

Loose, lazy and casual.

When the wind blows, her figure looks particularly slender and graceful, just like a real fairy. She may be blown by the wind and take off at any time.

Qi Shuheng nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

Susheng had never felt love for anyone, nor had she ever had such close contact with anyone.

She was confused by the indescribable expectations and desires in her heart. Likewise, she didn't know whether she should face Qi Shuheng.

After a stalemate for a while, Susheng took out a cloth bag full of silver needles.

"Do you need to come in?" she asked in a rare and considerate manner.

Qi Shuheng was stunned and looked around.

Yuan Qi was not here, and everyone else was standing guard outside the courtyard.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head, "Let's stay here."

As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing his thin muscles underneath.

Su Sheng raised her eyebrows and did not force herself. She just took out the slender silver needles from the cloth bag.

She first carefully observed Qi Shuheng's face, and then carefully applied needles to his acupuncture points.

The purifying power slowly rotated under her fingertips, following the silver needles into the acupuncture points accurately.

As the silver needle penetrated and the supernatural power was purified, Qi Shuheng's complexion gradually turned from pale to rosy, and his breathing became more steady and powerful.

Su Sheng stretched out her hand to pull his leg, which scared Qi Shuheng and exclaimed: "Wait a minute..."

Realizing that the other person was just gently massaging his arms and legs to help him relax his muscles, Qi Shuheng retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Originally, he wanted to say that since the imperial doctor was here, she didn't need to do this, but looking at her serious profile, Qi Shuheng couldn't think of anything to say to refuse.

He was forced to lie down and squinted his eyes.

The courtyard, the fragrance of flowers, the sunshine, and the massage after acupuncture made his fatigue and pain seem to be alleviated a lot.

Susheng looked at him inadvertently.

Red lips, straight nose, jet-black hair, sword-like eyebrows, lazy and cold eyes, ascetic and seductive.

She covered her chest with one hand.

My heart swelled slightly, mixed with a hint of excitement and pleasure.

Is this what the second brother calls like?

Like a continuous spring rain, I didn't notice it at first, but when I noticed it, I was already wet.

It seems that I am already looking forward to the next meeting.

Su Sheng coldly squinted her eyes and thought.

After several years of living in the apocalypse, she gradually formed her own way of survival: If you like it, grab it.


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