Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 65
After entering the water, Feng Liuxing closed her eyes, her lips were still tightly pressed.

"My lord, just cry out when it hurts, don't bear it." San Cong watched with sore eyes, carefully persuading, his voice choked with sobs.

"It's okay, this is not the first time, so don't worry." Slowly opening her eyes, Feng Liuxing smiled lightly.

His voice was still as soft, pure, and clear as before, but there was a trace of trembling suppressed in the calmness; his face was flushed like a rosy cloud, and that smile, like fireworks, made him even more beautiful.

Ah Liu turned his eyes in distress, and couldn't bear to see his master pretending to be strong.

"Young master, shall we go back? You have been suppressed twice, if you endure it any longer, your body can't take it anymore, let's go back as soon as possible, and it won't be too late to come back after the antidote is ready. Young master, I beg you Let's go back, shall we?" San Cong persuaded again with a hoarse voice.

That's not persuasion, that's begging.

"No." If he leaves, who will protect his little "wife"?Feng Liuxing shook his head, thinking of that little child, a slight warmth flashed across his eyes.

Hearing what the young master meant, he was determined not to go back, knowing that it would be useless to persuade him, so he choked on the three of them, raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes, and kept silent.

Feng Liuxing closed his eyes again.

The ice cubes melted faster and faster. After a period of time, all the ice cubes were melted. Three more times were added, and then added after melting. After repeated three times, it finally lasted for an hour and a half.

It was the time when the first moment of ugly time came, and the flush on Feng Liuxing's face faded, except that his complexion was a little pale and his hair was completely wet, it was not much different from usual.

Sancong and Ah Liu not only did not feel relaxed, but their hearts were raised even higher.

Feng Liuxing did not come out of the water, and was still soaked in ice water.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

At the moment when he was ugly, and just like before, Feng Liuxing's face blushed again, this time it was faster, his face was burned red in only an instant, and the color was deeper, like a fire burning, he The body began to exude bursts of hot breath.

San Cong and Ah Liu were so shocked, they scooped out the water in the bucket and added nearly half a bucket of ice cubes, and the ice quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye as if it had hit a fire.

Panicked like ants on a hot pan, Sangong and Ah Liu were so dazed that they no longer cared about the effectiveness of their words, adding ice cubes to cool down their master, while persuading them repeatedly.

Feng Liuxing only shook his head, but still kept his lips closed, the sweat dripping down his forehead like rain.

Another half an hour passed, and the blush on Feng Liuxing's face faded again.

At this moment, it is also the end of Yin time, and it is also the time when it alternates with Mao time. There is a little light in the east, and a new day is coming.

Sancong and Ah Liu wiped off their sweat, and supported their master to lean against the side of the bucket.

"Okay, go back." Feng Liuxing took a breath, glanced at the sky outside, then looked back at the personal attendant, after a moment of silence, sighed softly: "Clean up, prepare plum cake, I'll see you little guy again."

"Yes!" Sancong and Ah Liu almost wept with joy, and they answered resoundingly.

Seeing the joyful expression of the second attendant, Feng Liuxing sighed secretly and shook his head. Immediately, a thin red mist rose from his body, covering the whole vat in the mist.

After a while, the red mist dissipated, and Feng Liuxing, who was dry and could not find even a trace of water, with long hair, jumped out of the barrel and landed on the seat, and sat down lazily. .

And the big bucket of water also disappeared without a trace, San Cong and Ah Liu cleaned it up quickly, and after confirming that there were no traces left, San Cong ran to the small kitchen of the abbot, while Ah Liu stood aside and waited for orders.

"Prepare the pen and ink." Feng Liuxing said lightly after pondering.

Ah Liuling quickly found out the four treasures of the study and placed them neatly, and mixed water and ink.

When the ink is finished, Feng Liuxing picks up the pen and dips it in the juice, swipes a few times to leave a string of flamboyant characters on the paper, puts down the pen, blows the paper dry, folds it into an envelope, writes a few more strokes, and so on. Tuck into sleeves when dry.

"Go and invite the little guy here, don't scare him." After a while, he sighed faintly, paused, and added the second half of the sentence worriedly.

Ah Liu packed up his pen and ink, and hurriedly took orders to leave.

Seeing from the corner of his eye that Ah Liu was gone, Feng Liuxing stretched out his hand from his sleeve, raised his left hand, sprinkled a handful of fine powder into a teacup, and took out a small teacup with his right hand. For the box, after opening the lid, add a pinch of the petals inside to the two cups. After closing the box, shake the cup with white powder gently, mix the powder and petals into one, and place it in front of the left-hand seat.

Immediately there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the room.

On the other side, Ah Liu almost flew into Songziyuan at a flying speed, pushed open the half-hidden door, and escaped his breath all the way to the place where Shui Xiao lived. After arriving, he jumped in through the open window, and Find the bed.

Shui Xiao, who hadn't woken up before, opened his eyes suddenly as if he had been sensed the moment he arrived.

Such a keen sense.

"Master Shui, our son invites you to have morning tea." Ah Liu was startled secretly, took a step back, and explained his purpose before the little man showed his anger.

Sending someone into the room just to drink morning tea, is that person out of his mind?

Shui Xiao, who was angry with getting up, twitched the corner of his mouth, and stared fiercely at the uninvited guy, with little flames dancing in his eyes.

"The dim sum is the iced plum cake made by Sancong." Ah Liu lowered his eyes and added in a calm manner.

What?
Shui Xiao's eyes lit up, and he stopped staring at others. He turned over and got up, put on his clothes and shoes as fast as he could, and ran to comb like a whirlwind.

The name of San Cong is very gentle, and it is easy to think of "three obediences and four virtues", but she can make good dim sum, especially the pastry made of plum blossom petals, which makes her unable to bear it. Xiao immediately put everything aside temporarily and took care of himself in a hurry.

It's still the young master who is smart and knows people's weaknesses.

Seeing Shui Xiao's actions, Ah Liu secretly admired the young master's strategy.

Shui Xiao tidied things up in a hurry, and followed Ah Liu to the Zhuziyuan; and when the two were approaching the Zhuzi Jingshe, the third servant finally boiled the water for making tea and brought it to the hall.

As soon as he put down the teacup, Feng Liuxing poured one-third of hot water into the teacup with scented tea by himself to soak the tea petals.

The plum petals are washed by hot water, the petals begin to bloom, and the fragrance is more intense.

The three servants, who were confused, felt strange and observed the young master secretly while carefully taking out two lotus-leaf-shaped plates, and stacked the chilled pastries into a flower shape.

Feng Liuxing didn't care about San Cong's gaze at all, and when the petals in the cup were nearly half bloomed, he poured another third of hot water.

When Shui Xiao followed Ah Liu into the hall, he smelled the fragrance in the air, his brows frowned, and after quickly looking around, his small forehead wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

(End of this chapter)