Grandma Yin and Gu Xiyan had a low conversation. When she learned that Zhou Mu was not close to Gu Xiyan, Grandma Yin had to say: "Anyway, girls are here, there are plenty of opportunities. We can't be too obvious, so as not to
It hurts the young master’s self-esteem.”
Gu Xiyan had the same idea.
Anyway, there is plenty of time, so take your time. The most taboo thing for men is that kind of thing, especially for a proud man like Zhou Mu, who has such a strong self-esteem. If he finds out that she already knows that he is not doing anything, his strong self-esteem will definitely not be able to bear it. After all, it must be done without leaving any trace, and it must be done step by step.
"Mommy, go and wait on the young master first. I'll make some soup for him to replenish his body." Gu Xiyan suddenly thought that using medicinal food might also be able to take care of Zhou Mu's health.
Maybe Zhou Mu is not indifferent, but just too weak. After all, he grew up in a place like Fallen Immortal Temple, so he doesn’t usually eat meat, right?
She felt that by grabbing it with both hands, the possibility of curing Zhou Mu would be greater.
It's just that she's still not sure whether Zhou Mu didn't do it...
Grandma Yin and Gu Xiyan made an agreement to divide the work and cooperate.
Gu Xiyan remembered many medicinal recipes, and she also remembered the medicinal properties of some medicinal materials. She explained to Qi Zhiyuan and asked him to buy some tonics.
Qi Zhiyuan got the medicinal recipe and looked at it again and again. The names of these medicinal materials sounded a bit familiar.
When he went to the medicine shop and took out the medicine he wanted to buy, the shopkeeper's meaningful eyes were fixed on the lower part of Qi Zhiyuan's abdomen.
Qi Zhiyuan followed the shopkeeper's gaze and lowered his head, only to feel his pants tightening. He asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
The shopkeeper's ambiguous eyes seemed to have substance, he shook his head and sighed: "You're still so young..."
"Is there something wrong with my youth?" Qi Zhiyuan was still puzzled.
The shopkeeper thought it would be a big problem if he had to take these tonics at such a young age.
He also knew that young people were thin-skinned, so he didn't point it out. He just gave Qi Zhiyuan some more medicine when he was taking it, just to feel pity for the young man.
Qi Zhiyuan only knew that the shopkeeper looked at him with pity, and told him not to rush, to take his time, and that if it didn't work, he could come back next time and it would be cheaper.
When Qi Zhiyuan walked out of the medicine shop with a confused look on his face, an idea suddenly occurred to him. He finally remembered what deer antler is for. Isn't it an aphrodisiac?
So just now the shopkeeper felt pity for him because he felt that he needed to be virile at a young age?
He turned around and wanted to go back and explain to the shopkeeper, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. These medicinal materials must be for the young master to replenish his body. It was better for him to be embarrassed than for the young master to be embarrassed.
At that moment, he secretly picked up the medicinal materials and hurried back, fearing that others would see him.
As Zhou Mu himself, he changed into his official robe, entered the Zen room, and began to copy Buddhist scriptures.
Facts have proved that copying Buddhist scriptures is still effective. All thoughts and worries were forgotten by him, and his heart quickly calmed down.
He forgot about the passage of time, and it was not until Grandma Yin came to ask him for dinner that he realized that it was already dusk.
"Is Xi Yan going back?" After leaving the meditation room, Zhou Mu asked casually.
Aunt Yin answered truthfully: "The girl was busy in the kitchen after she woke up. She said she wanted to have dinner with the young master before returning home."
Zhou Mu's footsteps stagnated, and he couldn't help but think of Gu Xiyan lying disheveled on his bed.
I had obviously calmed down while copying Buddhist scriptures in the meditation room, but when I heard the girl's name, my mind became confused again.
"I remembered that there are still Buddhist scriptures that I haven't finished copying..."
When Zhou Mu turned around, Nanny Yin blocked his way: "Miss Gu has been busy for the young master for an hour. Can the young master have the heart to let the young lady have dinner alone?"
The young master wants to avoid Miss Gu again. She must have guessed correctly. The young master is really not good at it. Otherwise, if he likes the girl so much, why would he still avoid her?
Zhou Mu felt that what Nanny Yin said made sense, he couldn't let Xi Yan work hard without him showing his face.
But when it comes to that girl, his self-control is a bit weak after all.
Nanny Yin thought she had convinced Zhou Mu, but Zhou Mu still entered the meditation room. She followed her in and was about to persuade him, but she saw Zhou Mu holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand.
"Master, what is this?" Aunt Yin didn't understand Zhou Mu's intention.
Zhou Mu opened his lips indifferently: "I haven't finished reading this book just now. I can read it at any time later."
Aunt Yin:......
When Zhou Mu went to the hall, Gu Xiyan was already waiting.
Seeing him coming, she immediately came forward to greet him and was about to come forward to pull him.
Seeing this, Zhou Mu quickly put the scripture in his hand and avoided contact with Gu Xiyan.
Gu Xiyan didn't think much about it. She smiled and said: "Young master must be very hard when he is busy in the government office on weekdays. I specially stewed a cup of tonic soup for you to drink while it's hot."
As she spoke, she sent a cup of tonic soup to Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu had no doubt that he had it, he immediately lowered his head and took a sip, and then sincerely praised: "It tastes good!"
"Then drink it all." The smile on Gu Xiyan's face deepened.
Seeing Gu Xiyan's smile, Zhou Mu felt that the soup in the bowl seemed more delicious. After he drank a few pieces, he looked up and saw Qi Zhiyuan looking at him meaningfully.
Normally, Zhou Mu would have found Qi Zhiyuan an eyesore, but today he felt safer with more people.
Aunt Yin also looked at Zhou Mu drinking the tonic soup with "kind" eyes. She knew that with Miss Gu here, the young master could be cured even if he had any hidden diseases.
After Zhou Mu drank a cup of tonic soup gracefully, he felt his whole body feel hot. He thought it was because he drank the hot soup that his body felt hot, so he didn't take it to heart.
Just seeing the way Gu Xiyan was concentrating on eating, he couldn't help but fixate his gaze.
It was already dark, and the lights in the hall gave it a slightly dim glow, which made her even more delicate and charming, as beautiful as a canal.
He was distracted for a moment and felt that he was getting hotter.
At this time, Gu Xiyan raised her head and smiled brightly at him. He immediately clenched the scripture with his left hand.
He hurriedly looked away, put the scriptures on the dining table and read through them, trying to calm his pounding heart.
"Young master, you still read scriptures while you are eating?" Gu Xiyan found it difficult to understand Zhou Mu's behavior.
Even if you grew up in the Fallen Immortal Temple and are used to reading scriptures, you won’t study so hard that you don’t fall behind even during meals, right?
Zhou Mu's eyes fell on the scriptures, but his attention was actually focused on Gu Xiyan's soft and melodious voice. He didn't know if it was because he had poor self-control, but he felt particularly excited when he heard her voice.
He is very hot, almost dying of heat.
At this moment, a pair of small jade-white hands pressed on the scripture and took it away from his hand, "Even if you want to read the scripture, there is no rush to do it for a short while. You can read it after you have eaten."
Zhou Mu just watched the scriptures getting further and further away from him, and found that he seemed to be getting hotter.
Gu Xiyan saw him pulling at his collar, and then she noticed sweat dripping from his forehead.
At this time, she suddenly doubted whether the ingredients she used were too strong. After all, he was still young and full of energy. If he used too many tonics at one time, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it.
