In the inn, Baili Feiyu was lying on the bed sweating profusely, frowning, with an abnormal flush on his face, and kept babbling.

Duobao was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The doctor invited me and poured the medicine, but it never got better.

If the third son had an accident, what face would he have to go back to see the old owner?!

Duobao twisted a wet handkerchief, gently unbuttoned Baili Feiyu's shirt, exposed his chest, and helped him wipe his body to cool down.

didn't want to, but Baili Feiyu seemed to be frightened, and while pushing and resisting with his hand, he shouted loudly: "Don't touch me!" Don't touch me! I don't care about you! Get out of here! ”

Duobao pressed Baili Feiyu's hand and coaxed softly: "Young master, it's me, it's Duobao." Duobao will wipe your body and cool down. ”

Baili Feiyu still resisted, and kept muttering, "Don't ...... Don't touch ...... Don't touch my ......"

Duobao is the old man of Baili Villa, and he may be one of the few people who knows the inside story of a star. Since he came to Liuhe County, some people mistook the third prince for Mi Jiu or Yan Gui, so he had an extra heart and inquired about where the two were sacred. As a result, it is unexpected that Mi Jiu and Yan Gui are not only the same person, but they are both lowly actors of the lower ninth rate, and they are ...... Trample.

Duobao was upset in his heart, and beat the person who maliciously insulted Yan Gui, but it still couldn't relieve the irritability in his heart.

He lowered his eyes to look at Baili Feiyu, sighed lightly, and reached out to tie his belt. His fingers accidentally touched Baili Feiyu's skin, the delicate and burning sensation, as if it was burning Duobao, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and after breathing for three rounds, he looked at Baili Feiyu again and quickly tied his belt.

Baili Feiyu is like a poor child, hugging himself in a ball for a while, shouting vaguely: "I'm cold, I'm cold, hug me ......", and then lifted the quilt, as if he was coquettish with someone, muttering, "It's hot, it's hot, you blow ...... for me"

Duobao was by Baili Feiyu's side, tirelessly taking care of him, and on the basis of what he could accept, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with a handkerchief.

No, Baili Feiyu grabbed Duobao's hand, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Hu Yan!" ”

Duobao was startled, and then his heart sank with joy, but unfortunately the joy had not yet bloomed, so he was depressed again.

Baili Feiyu slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a nightmare again.

In his whispering, three names often appear: baby, green waist, and Hu Yan.

Sometimes sweet, sometimes miserable, sometimes affectionate, sometimes sour and painful, the cycle repeats, endless, endless. It seems that his life is supported by these three names.

Baili Feiyu thought of the rumors in the market: Mandrill is a green waist, and a green waist is Hu Yan.

Don't......

Duobao didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want Baili Feiyu to find the so-called truth. Baili Feiyu is the third young master of Baili Villa, even if he is not admired, no one dares to trample on it. Yes, that's it!

Duobao lowered his eyes and looked at Baili Feiyu's beautiful face, slowly closed his eyes, leaned on the side of the bed, and waited for him to wake up. This time, no matter what, he had to take him back to the villa, and he couldn't let him get involved in Hu Yan's grievances and hatreds. He...... It's too weak and needs to be protected.

Duobao couldn't understand why he had gone from resisting to protecting Baili Feiyu from the beginning to now thinking about him. He sighed softly, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about it, as if it was a fatal absurdity.

About an hour later, Duobao opened his eyes, touched Baili Feiyu's forehead, sighed softly, walked out of the room, bought a bowl of porridge and a small piece of pickles, and carried it upstairs.

Baili Feiyu actually stood in front of the window, facing the sun, squinting.

His fever had not subsided, and two red clouds floated on his cheeks, as if he were shy; A pair of charming cat's eyes are slightly narrowed, flowing with thousands of styles; The originally dry lips should have just drunk water, with a moist color, like a tempting peach; His hair was messy, short in front and long in the back, fluttering in the breeze, like an elf that had fallen into the mortal world.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Baili Feiyu looked back and smiled.

"Bang ......" The tray in Duobao's hand fell to the ground, the bowl shattered, and the plate splashed. Duobao hurriedly squatted down and hurriedly picked it up.

Baili Feiyu said hoarsely: "Bring some more." You didn't eat it either, did you? Let's eat together. ”

"......" How could Duobao ever be treated like this? With a mess of his head, he hurriedly packed up the garbage on the ground, took it out with a tray, and ran away. After running a few steps, he stopped, looked back at Baili Feiyu, and found that he was still standing in front of the window, squinting at the sun, as if he was ...... It's been a long time since I've seen the sun.

A strange feeling rose in Duobao's heart, but he couldn't tell what was going on, so he ran downstairs with a puff, brought some food again, put it on a few tables, and laid them out one by one.

Baili Feiyu knelt on the mat, picked up the bowl, and looked at Duobao.

Duobao was swept away by the cat's eyes, only to feel that his face was red, he hurriedly lowered his head, took a step back, knelt on the edge of the mat, and said, "Duobao is not hungry." ”

Baili Feiyu didn't speak, and ate quietly.

His meals have always been light, half a bowl of porridge, half a steamed bun, and a few slices of pickles, and he is full. After eating, Baili Feiyu poured himself a glass of water, held it in the palm of his hand, and turned it around lightly twice, and then slowly took a sip.

During the whole process, there was no sound except for the friction sound between the bottom of the cup and the table.

Hundred miles of non-feathers, like cats.

In the strange silence, Duobao asked abruptly, "Young Master, are you...... Is it better? ”

Baili Feiyu nodded, then stood up, walked to the bed step by step, climbed up gently, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and lay down.

Duobao packed up the dishes and chopsticks, only to feel hairy in his heart. After a long time, he opened his mouth again and said, "Young master, do you need to ask another doctor to take a look at you?" ”

Baili Feiyu's lips moved, and he said, "No need." I'll be fine with a good night's sleep. Tomorrow ......"

Duobao thought that Baili Feiyu was going to explain what he was going to do tomorrow, but he pricked up his ears and waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Baili Feiyu continue to speak. He thought that Baili Feiyu was asleep, so he picked up his rice bowl and retreated lightly. Just as he retreated to the door, he heard Baili Feiyu continue, "Go back to the villa." ”

Duobao's hand shook, thinking that he was hallucinating, and wanted to ask Baili Feiyu if he had expressed his desire to pray to God and worship Buddha every day. However, for some reason, he was sure in his heart. Baili Feiyu is indeed saying that he will return to the villa tomorrow.

Duobao felt both relieved and congested. It's like a ball of catkins stuffed in his chest, he can't go up, he can't come down, and it's uncomfortable.

It's like having an unconscious bastard boy who recruits cats and dogs every day and doesn't seek to be motivated, but suddenly one day, he repents and wants to be a filial son, not only obeying Lao Tzu's wishes everywhere, but also angrily trying to get a public name. Old man, you're going to be scared!

Such an analogy is inappropriate, but Duobao thinks so in his heart.

Duobao frowned, closed the door, and went to deliver the dishes and chopsticks.

Inside the house, Baili Feiyu slowly got up, and the whole person shrank into the quilt.

The quilt trembled slightly, as if a suppressed cry came out.

After all, he is just a lowly and lowly person, unworthy of ...... Shoulder to shoulder with her.