Beautiful junior brother always wants to soften my heart

Chapter 61

"Hmm..." Yuan Bai took Qin Suzhou's pulse, stroked his beard, and said in a low voice, "Although it is true that he caught a cold after eating Night Breeze, it is more of a side effect of Bingdilian."

Qin Suzhou rubbed his sore and heavy eyelids, and sighed deeply.

Waking up a bit now and realizing that fevers are not contagious.

Tara told him that when the feelings of the two people who are tied to Tilian are out of balance, a punitive fever will appear. Yan Jue also had a fever on the way to the Baishi Banquet before, and he didn't expect it to be his turn so soon. coming.

Fever feels uncomfortable, light-headed, chills and sweating, tired and lethargic, what's worse, the fever caused by Bingtilian is extremely difficult to treat, and this uncomfortable symptom needs to last for a long time.

"Anyway, you have to..." Yuan Bai hadn't finished speaking, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Yan Jue pushing the door and entering the room, and quickly coughed twice.

Yan Jue put down the medicine bowl by the bed, looked at Yuan Bai, "Do you need me to go out for a while, senior?"

"No need," Yuan Bai stood up with a smile, patted his shoulder and winked at Qin Suzhou, "I have something to do later, I have to retreat for a while, Xiao Qin has to trouble you to take care of it."

Yan Jue frowned.

"Don't bother you, I'll leave now." Qin Suzhou propped himself on the edge of the bed to get up, but Yuan Bai pushed him back.

"You just have to give in a little bit." Yuan Bai whispered in his ear.

Qin Suzhou's head hurt even more in an instant. It wasn't a matter of being submissive or not. He always felt that what he did was using Bing Dilian to deliberately influence others. Now he realized Yan Jue's previous entanglement.

Even though he knew clearly that Yan Jue liked him before he lost his memory, but in view of the fact that Yan Jue had suffered a lot for him because of his bad performance before, Qin Suzhou couldn't help but start to question himself—— Is it really worth liking someone who is kind, loses justice, and does whatever it takes to achieve his goals?

Taking another step back, he did not forget the sudden appearance of Wu Lan, who forced him to recall Bai Yuling who lost control, and the body of the princess who disappeared... Everything showed that this was a well-organized trap. For himself and for Yan Jue, he had to... To find out about this matter.Qin Suzhou had a hunch that the secret behind this was that he couldn't let Yan Jue, who had lost his memory and damaged his spirit base, go with him in this muddy water.

In terms of emotion and reason, he couldn't restore the old relationship with Yan Jue.

After Yuan Bai finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder and left, and closed the door behind him. Qin Suzhou lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't move much, so he got out of bed with his head down.

He remembered that Yan Jue had a serious obsession with cleanliness when he was a child. When they first played together, Qin Suzhou accidentally touched his waist pendant, and the jade token was given to him. It was not so exaggerated when he became familiar with it later.Thinking about how familiar he and Yan Jue are now, if he waited a while longer, I'm afraid this bed would have to be scrapped.

Qin Suzhou hadn't taken two steps with his shoes on, when his eyes darkened, and there was a coolness on his forehead.

Yan Jue put a finger against his forehead, raised his head and looked at her.

Qin Suzhou was taken aback by his sudden movement, his head throbbed in pain, and his vision was blurred.

"doing what?"

"Senior said, this deity will reluctantly take care of you for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the cool and refreshing touch spread from his forehead to his whole body. Qin Suzhou realized in a trance that this man thought he was sweaty and dirty, so he performed a cleansing technique on him.

He thought it was dirty even when he was born with sweat, so how did he jump into the muddy water in Loulan Castle without changing his face?Qin Suzhou's thoughts drifted away, and his heart throbbed with pain.

"Go change your clothes."

Qin Suzhou shook his head and walked towards the door, "Don't bother you, I'll go back."

Yan Jue snapped his fingers, and a barrier bounced off his feet, blocking his way.

Qin Suzhou sighed, "My clothes are not here."

A set of underwear was thrown over the head and face, with a quiet fragrance of orchids.

"Send it to you."

Ancestors.

Resigned to his fate, Qin Suzhou took his clothes and went behind the screen to change, then was drugged by Yan Jue in a daze, and fell asleep drowsily.

……

When he was sick, he had no concept of time. Qin Suzhou slept in the dark, only feeling that it was dark and bright, bright and dark, but he kept occupying Yan Jue's bed, forcing him to sleep in another room, and sometimes wanted to come down Well, Yan Jue, a stubborn person, won't let her move.

After cultivating like this for a while, my body gradually improved.Suddenly one day, Qin Suzhou was falling asleep, but was woken up by a strange smell, like something burnt, mixed with some fresh fishy smell, it smelled very cloudy, thick, Very rich stink.

The heat seems to have come down a bit, and the headache is not so painful.Qin Suzhou turned over and got out of bed, and followed the smell to find Yan Jue in the stove—it couldn't be called a stove anymore, it was so dark that there was an extremely conspicuous white shadow standing in the stove that had been wiped with carbon, spotless. His clothes were in stark contrast to the messy and dirty scene around him, and Qin Suzhou couldn't help standing at the door for a while.

"Why are you here?" Yan Jue turned around in the messy kitchen.

"This is what I want to ask you." Qin Suzhou shook his head and stepped into the house, first turned off the fire on the stove, and barely discerned from the messy pot that the coals were a lump of noodles and a few shrimps.

"Senior said you need to eat something." Yan Jue's face was still very serious, but his eyes wandering around betrayed his embarrassment, "It's my first time cooking and I'm inexperienced. You, don't be rude."

Qin Suzhou curled up the corners of his lips, and smiled softly, two small dimples formed under his blushing cheeks, Yan Jue was startled, his eyes fixed involuntarily.

"Go out, I'll do it myself." Qin Suzhou pushed his arm.

"No." Yan Jue frowned, "You are sick, so you shouldn't work hard."

Qin Suzhou couldn't hold him back, so he could only let him stay in the kitchen.Although the kitchen was destroyed, fortunately, some ingredients were not affected. Qin Suzhou cooked porridge and stewed a bowl of egg custard.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Suzhou flipped through the ingredients.

Yan Jue said with a straight face, "I'm bigu."

"Oh yes...forget it," Qin Suzhou put the meat back in his hand, and muttered, "It looks like this meat is pretty good, it should be delicious when made with braised pork."

"...What meat?"

"Braised pork."

"..." Yan Jue stared at the meat in his hand, "Are you sure it's delicious?"

Qin Suzhou looked up at him, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he still took out the piece of meat.

When the meat was blanched in the pot, the aroma of the meat had already wafted out. Yan Jue stared intently at the white lump of raw meat turning into a plate of braised pork with all the flavors and colors, and couldn't help feeling greedy in his stomach.

Before Yan Jue could put in the seasoning, he saw Qin Suzhou avoiding his taboo in a smooth manner, as if he had done this set of actions many times.

"what's your name?"

"Qin Suzhou."

"Qin Suzhou," Yan Jue looked at his flushed cheeks, "Did we know each other before?"

Qin Suzhou shook his hand, and the last piece of meat fell to the ground.

"Well—the egg custard should be ready." Qin Suzhou wiped his hands as if he had never heard of it, and turned to look at the other two stoves. "The porridge is ready, and I'll serve some for you."

Yan Jue frowned deeply watching his movements, "I'm asking you something."

Qin Suzhou picked up the cloth mat and wanted to lift the pot of porridge, but the patient's energy was limited, so he didn't pick up the pot. He accidentally scalded his wrist by the edge of the pot, and gasped in pain.

"Didn't you hear? I'm asking you something." Yan Jue stepped forward and squeezed his wrist, just touching the place that was burned, Qin Suzhou shuddered in pain.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Seeing that his complexion was wrong, Yan Jue belatedly saw his red wrist.

"It's okay, you can eat first." Qin Suzhou withdrew his hand while he was in a daze, pulled up his cuffs, and slowly turned and left.

……

Maybe it was because he was so busy that he didn't have time to eat. Yan Jue brought some food later, but Qin Suzhou's heat came back again, and he only drank some porridge before falling into a deep sleep.

When he regained consciousness and woke up, it was almost time to fall asleep. Qin Suzhou was pushed by Yan Jue, and when he woke up, he wanted to get out of bed to make room for him.Just when she stood up, she realized that Yan Jue was pushing him sideways into the bed.

"Um……?"

"You sleep in there." Yan Jue said and turned off the light, "Senior said that your fever would come and go in the middle of the night, so we need to sleep together."

"You answer whatever he says?" Qin Suzhou looked up and stared at the dark bed curtain and blinked, "Aren't you not used to being in contact with people?"

Yan Jue looked at him with a gloomy gaze, "So I really knew you before."

Digging a hole for himself, Qin Suzhou touched his nose awkwardly, turned over and faced the wall.

"You are indeed right. This deity does not want to be in contact with people, but you seem to be an exception." A deep voice came from behind, "Do you know something?"

"I don't know." Qin Suzhou shrank back into the bed with his quilt pulled high, trying to distance himself from him as much as possible.

"turn around."

"..."

"Bastard, I order you to turn around!"

There was a little anger in the voice, and Qin Suzhou was pulled over by him for some unknown reason, and he was even more at a loss when he met his angry eyes.

When did this person become so controlling?

Yan Jue pursed his lips, picked up his other hand, and lifted up his cuff. Only then did Qin Suzhou remember that this hand was burned during cooking during the day, and it happened to be pressed under his body just now. Broken skin.Logically speaking, it should be quite painful, but Qin Suzhou has been tough since he was a child, and suffered countless injuries when he was doing hard work. This little pain has long been ignored.

Yan Jue gently pinched his wrist, and rested his fingers on the scalded skin, slowly conveying his spiritual power. It was obviously only a small burn, but he seemed to be treating a serious injury that was broken from the skin to the bone.

The cold spiritual power fell on the burnt part and felt very comfortable. Qin Suzhou squinted his eyes, accepting the warmth he shouldn't have with mixed feelings—he couldn't resist, even though reason told him to stay away from Yan Jue.

"Why..." Yan Jue lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers that conveyed spiritual power, his slender eyelashes trembled, and his brows furrowed, "Why would I do such a thing for an irrelevant person?"

"Forget it then." Qin Suzhou wanted to withdraw his wrist, but was held even harder.

"No," Yan Jue said dryly, "When I see you hurt, I feel panicked."

Has this strange obsession survived to this day?

Qin Suzhou sighed, "Your spirit foundation is good, you should take a good rest and stop using your spirit power for a small injury like mine."

Yan Jue didn't withdraw his spiritual power when he heard the words, but just tightened his grip on his hand.

"What did you and senior hide from this deity? Why are neither of them willing to tell this deity the truth?"

Yuan Bai told Qin Suzhou that most of Yan Jue's memories were swallowed by the earth-shattering sea of ​​blood, and it was almost impossible to recover.At the same time, Yan Jue's spirit base is unstable now, recalling the past is a burden for him, not only is it difficult to completely retrieve the memory, but it is also easy to stimulate the spirit base, which is not conducive to recovery, so they decided to hide it for as long as possible.

Qin Suzhou looked up at the handsome man, and couldn't help reaching out to rub his frowning brows away.

Feeling the temperature between her brows, Yan Jue raised her eyelashes and looked at him silently. After a while, she pulled his hand.

"Do you like me?" Amber pupils are as clear as a mirror.

He didn't call himself the deity, he didn't know why, he just thought it was easy to say, as if he had been asked similar questions in the forgotten past.

The man in front of him was startled, and immediately lowered his eyelashes and raised his head, "I'm sleepy."

Yan Jue stared at him closely, "I saw it, you blushed."

"Oh, I saw you, can you not say it?" The man squeezed his delicate face into the soft pillow, covering most of it, and muttered vaguely, "It's always been like this, I can't see that I don't want to Do you want to mention it?"

Yan Jue blinked, "I can't tell, but I think you're cute like this."

Qin Suzhou didn't think he was a thin-skinned person, but couldn't stand Yan Jue's aggressive words, so he raised his hand and lifted the soft pillow and pressed it on that beautiful face, shrinking his body under the quilt, hiding the hair that had already started to emerge. Hot ears.

"sleep!"

The author has something to say: ps: Xiaoyan who still can’t read air today~