"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is no greater good. Just make mistakes and stick to them. This is the true nature of life. Why should you be rigid, sir? Your wife won't know. Is it okay if you know that I know?" Huang Ying asked.
"He is a god with his head raised. If he does something wrong, his conscience will not forgive him. How can he be said to be rigid?" Datong asked in return.
"Young Master has such a temperament. If you are really a high school official, you will not be successful in your official career if you become an official in the court. Why don't you change it now? I am willing to help the Young Master, can you accept it?" Huang Ying said.
Datong avoided Huang Ying. After a few pushbacks, Huang Ying also knew that it would be boring if it continued like this. She wanted to make the man interested. Just when she was thinking about what to do, she suddenly saw sweat on Datong's forehead. What's going on?
"Master, is he physically weak?" Huang Ying asked.
"No, I just feel that my whole body is getting hotter and hotter." Datong wiped the sweat from his forehead. The hot air in his body just now has spread throughout his body, burning like a fire in his body, but no matter how he drinks water,
I can't put out the fire!
Datong removed his collar and let the cool breeze in to cool himself down.
"If you are not physically weak, does the young master feel like a torch is lit in his heart, burning brighter and brighter?" Huang Ying observed Datong curiously.
"Yes, it's been a while." Datong randomly picked up an object and used it as a fan to fan himself.
"Have you eaten or drank anything?" Huang Ying asked again.
"Water, your tea here, girl, do you know what's going on..." Datong said.
"After you came to my place, you were so drunk that you couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. But remember what you drank and ate before you came here?" Huang Ying said.
Datong thought for a while, before that there was wine, and after that he was in the sedan chair. In the sedan chair, the bearer gave him a bowl of tea, saying it was for hangover, but after drinking it he fell asleep!
"It's also a bowl of tea." Datong said.
"The tea may have a slightly astringent taste, not as sweet as usual?" Huang Ying asked.
Datong thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"That's right, young master, what are you..." Huang Ying wanted to say but stopped.
"Did you have some strange disease? Or was she poisoned?" Datong saw that the girl seemed to know something and asked quickly.
"You can say it's a disease, you can say it's not..." Huang Ying said hesitantly, "And this antidote is extraordinary..."
I heard from Da Tong that the antidote is extraordinary. Doesn’t this mean that there is no cure?
"Could the antidote be rare things like ginseng and deer antlers?" Datong asked.
"Gee, if the young master eats ginseng, deer antler, and donkey-hide gelatin, I am afraid that instead of getting better, he will become extremely ill." Huang Ying said with a smile. It turns out that this scholar really knows nothing...
"Please let me know, girl!" Datong saluted Huang Ying.
"Young master, if you want to follow this skin, you can solve it by letting nature take its course..." Huang Ying finished, but Datong still didn't understand. Following the body, he just wanted to take off his clothes and let the heat out of his body.
When I reached out and touched my back, my clothes were already soaked with sweat.
As for Huang Ying, every movement of her delicate posture caught Datong's eyes, as if it was not Huang Ying, but Haitang, as if she had returned home and saw the beautiful figure of Haitang...
No, that's not right, it can't be like this...
Datong shook his head, trying to wake himself up...
"Young Master is too deeply poisoned. If you don't seize the time to resolve it, I'm afraid something will happen..." Huang Ying's figure swayed under the candlelight, like a fairy descending to earth. How could she be so flying?