"Do you want to make shrimps for Miss?" Du Yu heard the sound and asked.
"Yes, I'm going to mash the shrimp and make it into porridge." Jiang Xun nodded slightly.
"Okay, I'll bring the shrimps to my uncle right now." Du Yu felt relieved at this moment. She thought Jiang Yan was going to feed the shrimps directly to the young lady. The young lady couldn't eat this kind of thing. She I can only eat liquid food on weekdays.
...
Du Xi's consciousness gradually fell silent in the middle of the night, and she slowly fell asleep.
She could feel the warmth on her hands in the morning.
Jiang Yan, did he sleep next to the bed last night?
Why doesn't he go back to his room to sleep?
He will catch a cold.
Moreover, Jiang Yan calmly helped him wipe it after he had gone out to pay tribute last night.
This made Du Xi feel so ashamed.
She didn't want Jiang Yan to see her ugly appearance.
But he really made himself embarrassed when he carefully cleaned up the dirt on his body.
Doesn't he feel dirty?
Just when Du Xi's thoughts were wandering, Jiang Yan let go of Du Xi's little hand and said slowly: "Du Xi, please wait here for a while, I will prepare breakfast for you."
"ah?"
"He can also cook?"
"Before, I only ate some white porridge. It was fine if I ate it once or twice, but if I ate it often, it really didn't taste good."
"I wonder what he will do for me?" Du Xi longed for it in her heart.
...
inner city.
The eldest princess's mansion.
Inside the mansion, the sun shines brightly and the auspicious clouds cover it.
"Your Highness, Princess Pingyang has gone to the mansion where Du Xi is staying." A pretty maid reported respectfully in front of an antique house.
After a long time, a lazy and pleasant voice slowly sounded in the room: "Let her be."
"She will be responsible for the big trouble she causes later on."
"Have you found the Samantabhadra amulet I asked you to find before?"
"Your Highness, I bought that Buddha amulet for a lot of money, but it is missing a corner. Its effect of nourishing the mind may be insufficient." The maid responded.
"Now you go to Chaotian Temple to find Taoist Master Changxu and ask him to engrave the Taoist seal on the Buddhist amulet." The eldest princess said calmly.
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Your Highness, I have one more thing to tell you," the maid said.
"Say." The eldest princess said slowly.
"His Highness is in seclusion during this period, and some things are unclear. Yesterday, Duke Dingyuan's legitimate daughter Du Xi got married." The maid lowered her eyebrows and explained.
"Du Xi has been in coma for two months and is now getting married. Du Shu wants to make her happy." The eldest princess murmured.
"Your Highness, would you like to know the person who is congratulating Du Xi?" the maid continued.
"No need, it's just an abandoned child. According to Du Xi's situation, it will be difficult for her to wake up. By then, the vitality in her body will gradually dissipate, and death will not be far away from her. Then that person will be buried with Du Xi." The princess said slowly.
"What your Highness said is extremely reasonable, so please leave." The maid then left the courtyard.
But inside the house, the eldest princess put her hand on her forehead, her beautiful little face looked thoughtful, and her bright eyes flashed with deep doubts.
...
Jiang Yan added mashed shrimps and some excellent quality beef cubes to the bowl of porridge in the morning. Jiang Yan chopped the beef cubes into fine pieces, and he was afraid that Du Xi wouldn't be able to digest them by then.
For the first time, Du Yu felt as if he was useless.
Because Jiang Yan is so capable.
But the bowl of porridge he made smelled really good.
Afterwards, Jiang Yan put the prepared porridge on the wooden bench, and then slowly lifted Du Xi's weak and boneless body so that she could lean on the head of the bed.
At this time, Du Yu, who was standing behind Jiang Yan, felt helpless.
Jiang Yan has done all his work, so what is he going to do?
Jiang Yan was holding a porcelain bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. He gently blew on the hot meat porridge.
"The porridge might be a little hot."
"But it can warm your stomach and increase your appetite." Jiang Xun said softly, and then slowly fed the porridge in from the corner of Du Xi's bloody lips.
Du Xi felt that the porridge this time was particularly delicious. Although she could not express her feelings, she was wildly approving it in her heart.
I didn’t expect Jiang Yan to make such delicious porridge?
It tastes really good~
After Jiang Yan finished feeding him the porridge, he saw the sunshine outside and felt a slight movement in his heart.
Jiang Yan then placed a wooden deck chair in the small courtyard outside the house.
Then when Jiang Yan wanted to pick up Du Xi.
Du Yu on the side couldn't help but remind him: "Uncle, Miss is not suitable for activities."
"Who told you this?" Jiang Yan paused and looked at Du Yu.
Just holding Du Xi's hand and frantically sticking her hands together was not enough.
In other words, I need to develop new ways of posting.
"The imperial physician in the palace." Du Yu replied.
Jiang Yan frowned when he heard the sound, and he said slowly: "Du Xi's current situation is not suitable for resting in a semi-sealed environment."
"If Du Xi wants to recover slowly, she needs to keep the air in the room where she lives circulated."
"And she's going to get some sun."
"If she can be exposed to sunlight, it will also be a special stimulation for her senses."
When Du Yu saw Jiang Yan's serious look, she instinctively felt that what he said was right.
"Then just listen to my uncle." Du Yu nodded slightly and stood aside.
Jiang Yan then gently held Du Xixue's greasy and fragrant body into his arms.
Then he sat on the deck chair in the small courtyard.
He put Du Xi's head on his shoulders, and then let her lie on him more comfortably.
Du Yu looked at the scene in the small courtyard not far away in a daze under the pavilion.
Jiang Yan was speaking to Du Xi in a gentle voice. Even though his words did not elicit a response from her, he was still happy with them.
The warm sunshine poured on the two of them, causing ripples.
Du Yu's heart was touched by this scene invisibly.
Jiang Yan found that holding Du Xi in his arms like this improved the efficiency of crazy sticking.
He could clearly feel that the mysterious energy in his body was gradually growing stronger.
Can I still practice while basking in the sun? !
If you put it this way, Du Xi is most likely developing on the good side.
Jiang Yan sympathized with this girl who had a rough fate.
Jiang Yan saw the shadow of his past in her body.
Jiang Yan could not escape his fate before, but now he hopes that Du Xi can wake up and become a normal person.
"Du Xi, let me tell you a story." Jiang Yan's voice at this time was melodious and clear. His eyes often looked at Du Xi, who had a peaceful face, and often looked at the sky at this time.
"The spiritual root nourishes the source and flows out of the mind to practice the great path..."
Jiang Yan initially wanted to tell Du Xi about the erotic stories of women on earth, but since it was difficult for an ancient person to understand some of them, he simply told Du Xi the general content of "Journey to the West" She listens.
Among the four famous classics, Jiang Yan remembers the content of "Journey to the West" most clearly, and some patterns of classical Chinese in "Journey to the West" are similar to Da Qian's current word choice and sentence construction. Du Xi may be more receptive to "Journey to the West" Content.
At this time, an uninvited guest came to the mansion.
Princess Pingyang is standing in front of the gate of this mansion, and she is about to ask the maid to knock on the door.
