After the imperial examinations, I grew up by farming

Chapter 14
In the middle of the night, Ning Yu got up to add firewood and discovered that Yan Shi had a high fever. Fortunately, she had prepared a bag of sorghum wine in advance.

Ning Yu wet the handkerchief with wine, and wiped his palms, forehead and neck for Yan Shi.

First, I sat on the edge of the kang and rubbed it. When I was tired, I climbed onto the kang, rubbed on my stomach, rubbed lying down, sat cross-legged, and turned back and forth in various positions. The high fever did not subside until the sky was bright.

In early March, the cold wind in the north was biting, and Ning Yu's eyelids were clenched, and she instinctively burrowed into the bed, leaning towards the heat source.

The human heater has just had a fever, and my body is warm, and it feels so comfortable to sleep in my arms.

Ning Yu fell asleep soundly, with a contented smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yan Shi made Ning Yu uncomfortable, she squeezed a little, and he moved a little to the edge of the kang, half of his body hung on the edge of the kang in a daze, as Ning Yu approached again, Yan Shi's body tilted, his whole body The person woke up suddenly, panting heavily with lingering fear.

The warm breath was tingling under the base of the ears, an arm was drooping on the chest, and a leg was hanging from the waist.

After recognizing the situation, Yan Shi immediately darkened——

This womanizer!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Yan Shi raised his hand and curled his fingers, aiming at the forehead of a certain octopus, and knocked out three violent chestnuts.

"Ah!" Ning Yu was awakened from the dream, covered her forehead and glared, and asked sharply, "What are you doing, surnamed Yan?!"

The roar was deafening and passed through the wall to the thatched hut.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Zhiyi didn't have time to tidy up her bun, her hair was disheveled and she lifted her skirt and ran into the house, her face full of anxiety.

"Ask him!" Ning Yu sat up and lifted the quilt from Yan Shi's body.

Zhiyi saw Yan Shi's half body hanging outside the kang, his brows twitched.

Well, not only climbed onto other people's kang in the middle of the night, but also squeezed people like this.Young master, can you stop your treacherous thoughts a little bit?At any rate, wait until Mr. Yan's injury is better before attacking.There is a marriage certificate, and people can't escape.

Covering his mouth in embarrassment, he coughed twice, and kindly reminded: "Master, why don't you move Mr. Yan in first?"

"Move, move, didn't you see what your young master's forehead has been blasted by him?!" Ning Yu's eyes spewed fire, and he took his hands away to reveal his forehead.

"Puchi!" Zhiyi couldn't help but sneered, met his son's angry stare, immediately restrained his smile, and leaned over to check the bruises on Ning Yu's forehead, "It's all bruised, I'm afraid it's going to swell, I'm going to get the ointment .”

"My lord, why did you run to the kang?" Zhiman sat up rubbing his sleepy eyes, and asked blankly.

"Isn't it because someone burned a piece of charcoal in the middle of the night, and I took care of him overnight..."

Ning Yu glanced at Yan Shi who was sullen and unwilling to be humiliated, and angrily rushed out, "The white-eyed wolf who will avenge his favor—"

"Boom!"

"Young Master Yan!"

Zhiyi came in with the wound ointment, just in time to see Mr. Yan being kicked off the kang by his own son, rolling half a circle on the ground.

The farce in the morning ended with Yan Shi's awkward "sorry".

After breakfast, the group set off again and went into the mountain along the path, intending to hide in the mountain for a while.

Now the orthodox royal family is overthrown, the world is competing for the throne, the strong are recruited, the two armies are at war, and the refugees are rioting. It is dangerous for normal people to walk on the road, let alone dragging two seriously injured patients.

The bullock cart walked for half a day, climbed over two hills, and found a simple wooden house at the end of the path.

The wooden house is built next to a small mountain stream with its back against a mountain. There are many neatly stacked timbers piled up around it. The wooden house is in good condition and does not leak air or rain. There are three single wooden couches lined up in the house. There are all pots, pans and pans. It seems to be a lumberjack. fixed resting point.

"Just here, we will leave when the master comes."

Ning Yu made a final decision, and Zhiyi unloaded the things into the bullock cart.

After settling down, he took the hatchet again, called Shang Zhiyi, used a wooden stick as a crutch, wandered around the house for four or five miles to familiarize himself with the environment, and caught two rabbits by chance.

"Uncle Zhuang, make your favorite roasted rabbit legs tonight."

Intentionally asking Xu Zhuang for credit, he took the skinny gray-haired rabbit with no meat to the side of the mountain stream in front of the house to deal with it.

Ning Yu picked out a pile of wood and started to build a wooden frame around the cart.

Before Xu Zhuang was able to go to the ground, he had to sleep on the cart, wild animals such as wild boars and wolves who had been hungry for a winter did not make sense to you.

The chattering Zhiman fell asleep, and Yan Shi was lying on the couch bored in a daze. Ning Yu, who entered the house to drink water, saw it and walked over, "If you smile at me, I will carry you out, Uncle Zhuang is teaching me to build a shed , Zhiyi is roasting rabbits, it’s very interesting.”

Yan Shi glanced at her lightly, then closed his eyes: who cares about going out.

"Tch!" Ning Yu snorted, turned and walked out.

"You—" Yan Shi opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the door.

Ning Yu turned around when she heard the words, "What are you doing?" Then she saw a blunt and ugly smile.

"Tough mouth." Ning Yu chuckled, turned back to the bed and helped Yan Shi up, and patted himself on the shoulder, "Come on."

When Ning Yu put Yan down, he helped him to sit against the pillar of the porch, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Great kindness, great virtue, life-saving grace, a marriage certificate is not enough, brother Zizhou remember to return it..." said After that, he put his hand on Yan Shi's heart and patted it, then narrowed his eyes and smiled again.

Before dinner, Yan Shi kept thinking about what Ning Yu's last smile meant.

Suddenly, he thought of a certain possibility, and his eyes suddenly turned cold——

This Mr. Xu Lan is really a vegetarian!

Throughout the evening, wherever Ning Yu went, Yan Shi's eyes followed. He was very concerned about the fact that the little scholar liked men, but seeing the horrible wooden shed that would fall apart at any time, he couldn't help but mention a few words .

Seeing this, the confidant who was roasting the rabbit showed a very comforting smile.

The little wish of the wife to hold a grandson has come true.

……

The mountain is boring, but it does not prevent the days from passing away like flowing water.

In April, the mountains and plains completely shed the severe cold, the vegetation is reborn, and the birds and beasts greet and send them away. No matter how the outside world changes, the mountains are still peaceful and peaceful.

Xu Zhuang is physically strong and recovers quickly, and can walk slowly for less than half an hour.

Zhiman is almost better.

As for Yan Shi, starting four days ago, Ning Yu forbade him to have idle food and drove him out to hunt every day.

At this moment, Yan Shi was walking through the dense forest with a wooden bow and arrow, with a white fox hanging on his back and two pheasants hanging on his waist.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and an adult deer was grazing the grass under the tree.

Putting up the bow and arrow, you only need to loosen your fingers, and you can eat roast venison at night, but Yan Shi slowly put down the bow and arrow, and even took off the fox and pheasant on the body and threw them on the ground.

The sound of hooves approached, a man and a woman got off their horses, "Second Young Master!"

The three of them walked to the mountain behind the wooden house, Yan Shi took off the prey from the horse, and ordered in a cold voice: "Wait here, Zi Shi will set off."

The little scholar had always wanted a piece of white fox fur, and today he finally found it. Before he left, it fulfilled the little scholar's wish, which was his wish.

When the little scholar sees the white fox, he will smile with excitement.

Thinking about it, Yan Shi unconsciously quickened his pace.

But when he returned to the wooden house, what greeted him was not the little scholar's shining fox eyes, nor the cheers of the two maids and Xu Zhuang's admiration, but people going to the building.

The water on the table was already completely cold, presumably they left as soon as his front feet entered the mountain.

Recognizing this reality, Yan Shi glanced at the bed where Ning Yu slept, and walked out of the wooden house without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)