Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

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  Chapter 48 Drinking Medicine
  "Princess, take medicine."

Yin Ga brought the medicinal soup, sat beside Yuanying's bed, scooped it up with a spoon, and blew it on his mouth.

"I, I can drink it myself..."

Yuan Ying's eyelashes fluttered a few times, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was escaping from, but her ears were stained with a red glow.

"what?"

Seeing her like this, Yin Ga naturally stretched out his hand and touched Yuan Ying's neck, which was as moist as silk and as white as mutton fat, "The fever has gone away, why are you still so red?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Ying's face turned even redder.

Although there was an element of shyness, he was more frightened by Yin Lao's sudden tenderness.

"Young Master... Actually, you don't have to be like this. I'm already... I'm not angry anymore."

Yuan Ying took a deep breath and tried to calm down her mind.

But every time I think of what Tao Tao said to me not long ago, the strange feeling in my heart is hard to calm down.

What's more, Yin Gao's face, as handsome as a crown jade, is so close to him at the moment, how can anyone resist it?
  "Why aren't you angry?"

Yin Zhang was startled, then thought of something, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? Who cares about whether you are angry or not? When you are sick, you have to recuperate. How can there be any reason to let the patient take medicine by himself? Now, you have to have a good rest."

While speaking, the spoon was already brought to Yuanying's mouth.

Yuan Ying wanted to insist on refusing, but her red lips moved forward involuntarily.

The medicinal soup is slightly warm, bitter and sweet.

Yin Lao blew on the spoon carefully to cool down the medicinal soup in the spoon.

Yuan Ying was watching him at this moment and had forgotten to look away.

"Young Master...have you ever taken care of someone like this before?" Yuanying asked suddenly after taking a sip.

"No."

Yin Gao said calmly, and the action of blowing the medicine was not slow at all.

Yuan Ying still wanted to ask more questions.

Yin Ga suddenly said: "It's just that when I was sick before, no one was around, so I could only take care of myself."

When Yuan Ying heard this, her eyes moved slightly.

"What about... Lord Shinkawa and Mrs. Chuan?" she asked.

"My mother, Mrs. Wen, died young. Mrs. Chuan is nominally my aunt, but she has her own children. Lord Chuan... he is very busy."

He is very busy.

Yuanying heard the man's tone, as if he was talking about something insignificant and irrelevant to her, but somehow, when she heard it, her heart felt slightly sour.

"So... the young master has taken care of himself since he was a child?"

"Well, Xing Ning was still young at that time, and I couldn't bear to make her so tired. Sometimes when she was sick, I would take care of her, but she was in good health and rarely got sick."

As he spoke, Yin Ga brought another spoonful to his mouth.

Soon, the bowl of medicinal soup reached the bottom.

Yuan Ying also didn't expect that she, who disliked taking medicine the most, could actually finish a bowl of medicinal soup.

At this time, Yin Lao opened a paper bag that he didn't know where it came from, pinched a piece of preserved apricot, and brought it to Yuanying's mouth.

"Eat one of these and you won't feel bitter anymore."

Yin Lao looked at her and smiled slightly, "I often ate it when I was a child."

Yuanying seemed to be controlled by the words of the man in front of her. Her ears softened as she listened to his gentle words. Looking at his spring-like smile, all the distracting thoughts in her heart were swept away.

She didn't know why she was so obedient. Her lips opened slightly and a piece of apricot breast entered her mouth.

Sweet to the core.

She looked at the man in front of her, feeling inexplicably distressed and regretful.

Yuanying, Yuanying, his life is so difficult, but he still knows how to tolerate it and never forget his original intention. Although you have been strictly required since you were a child, when did your father and mother not express their sympathy to you?

You treat him like this, ignore the engagement, he tolerates you, he stays with you when you are sick, you...

How can you be so virtuous? !

The emotions surged like a tide, and Yuan Ying could not hold on to her mind, and her beautiful phoenix eyes actually shone slightly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yin Gao's eyes showed a worried look. “No.” Yuan Ying smiled and shook his head.

She took a deep breath and tried to return to normal, but...

It's hard.

Until Yin Lao smiled and said: "If it feels better in the afternoon, I will take you to a place."

"Where to go?" An unprecedented expectation arose in her heart.

"You'll know then."

Yin Zao said with a smile, and helped her tuck the cup, with a little doting on her handsome face, "You, you are just too tired, I told you, there is no need to be in such a hurry, if you want to leave, I can find a way for you to get Heli..."

"I'm not in a hurry...I'm not in a hurry." Yuanying smiled quickly.

She didn't even realize that she didn't seem to want to hear the word "harmony" anymore.

"Then... have a good sleep."

"Ah."

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes gently.

I thought to myself: "It's not bad to live like this..."

……

evening.

Yuan Ying woke up after a long sleep. Yin Ga saw that she was in good spirits and took her out.

"The place you mentioned...is this here?"

Looking at the crowded and noisy Nancheng Night Market in front of her, Yuan Ying felt that her ears and eyes were noisy, and she felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Yes." Yin Gao smiled happily, pulling Yuan Ying into the night market.

For a moment, many eyes looked at them.

"Here comes the boss."

"My boss came early today."

"Master, will you eat at my place today?"

"Master, what's new, do you want to try it?"

"..."

Everyone was very enthusiastic when they saw Yin Lao, and the happiness on their faces seemed incompatible with their bodies covered in oil smoke and sweat stains on their faces.

But everything is so reasonable.

Yin Ga also responded to them with a smile, and sometimes laughed and cursed. He was so down-to-earth that he didn't look like the eighth young master of Xinchuan Palace, but like a native here.

Yuan Ying glanced at him twice, the curiosity in her heart almost bursting.

Yin Lao pulled her to Uncle Zhang's stall, pulled her neck and shouted: "Uncle Zhang, two wontons! One as usual."

"Okay!" Uncle Zhang responded readily.

Yin Gao turned around and smiled at Yuanying: "You didn't eat the wontons last time because they might have been cold. This time let's take the first bite of them freshly baked!"

"you you you……"

Yuanying's eyes widened, "How do you know that I..."

At this point, she couldn't speak anymore and couldn't help but lower her head.

Guilt, shyness, surprise, curiosity...all kinds of thoughts are fighting in my mind.

"Oh, that time I saw Grape eating it secretly in the garden with a clay pot, so I thought it might be cold and you wouldn't like to eat it." Yin Lao said naturally.

Yuanying: "..."

This grape!

I'll hit her palm next time.

While talking, several night market merchants brought the delicacies from their stalls one after another, and soon a full table was placed.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yuanying also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to answer Yin Gao's words.

(End of this chapter)