Dumb house with red locks and mandarin ducks flying

Chapter 9

The moment his fingertip touched the cold object, the doctor knew that it was not his own glasses at all, but before he could see what it was, his consciousness seemed to be pulled out of his body, and he didn't know anything.

Hu Hai hugged the limp doctor into his arms again with one hand, and took the jade cup in his with the other before it fell to the ground.

He looked at the glaring bloodstain on the jade cup, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and then looked expectantly at the sleeping man in his arms with those red pupils.

"Brother Huang, I know you are still in this body, as long as I seal this soul, you will wake up again..."

"Is...is he alright?" the boss asked suddenly when Chun Ge turned to leave.

"It's just too tired, there's no big problem!" Chun Ge always felt that the boss's tone was a bit weird, but he was still in a hurry to go to work, so he said something casually and left.

The boss silently looked at the glaring bloodstains on the Jiulong Cup, and turned around indifferently for a long time.

As soon as the doctor woke up, he felt something was wrong.

All the antiques expressed sympathy for his experience, but they could only make him mourn.

The boss was sitting in front of the counter, boiling water with a small red clay stove. In the gradually rising water mist, the doctor could not see his expression clearly, only the boss's slender eyelashes trembled, and then he looked up. to his side.

For a moment the doctor almost thought he saw himself.

But that was just an illusion, thinking that the boss just glanced at the cup, then lowered his head indifferently, opened the beautifully packaged box in front of him, picked up a piece of chocolate, and ate it.

doctor:"……"

"If only I were that piece of chocolate too, I would be eaten by the boss!" the Bai Niao Chao Feng painted gold lacquer box couldn't help but say in a very nympho.

The doctor couldn't help but rolled his eyes. As an antique, is it really appropriate to say such unscrupulous words?

Linglong smiled very reservedly at the side, but the candlelight flickered, which showed that she was obviously not at peace, "Don't laugh at her, no one can see your attitude towards the boss normally!"

"...What is my attitude towards the boss?"

All the antiques laughed, and said in one voice, "You like the boss, right? It's nothing strange! We've seen a lot over the years!"

The doctor was a little embarrassed, because he found that these antiques had clearly seen the boss and his actions in the dumb house, but...

"How do you know it's not him who likes me? Obviously..."

Boshan Furnace spoke authoritatively at this moment, saying: "Of course. How can the boss like you."

"(#‵′)Damn!" The doctor really couldn't hold back this time, "I'm telling the truth!"

"..."

Although no one spoke again, it was obvious that the doctor felt the pity they gave him.

This time it's the doctor's turn: "..."

"Our boss has always been very charming," Yingqing's soft Zhengtai voice sounded at this moment, "so liking him is not something to be ashamed of, you should just let it be... well, although every time we see the boss kissing you, we feel It's very unfair, but seeing that you can usually relieve the boss's loneliness, we won't bother with you."

If possible, the doctor really wants to help the forehead.

What a charm!What don't you care about with me!What a relief from loneliness!

But the doctor has already wisely discovered that these words obviously can't explain anything. In the eyes of this group of old people (...), their boss is simply the most beautiful person in the world anyway.So he changed the subject very wisely, and asked calmly, "You used to see Fusu's reincarnation?"

"Yes, yes," this time it was Linglong who spoke, "It's a pity that he always dies young, and the boss is very sad every time he sees him die, so he won't raise him himself in the future."

"..." The doctor couldn't help thinking of the trance-like smile the boss showed for the first time, "It's true that I wasn't raised by him." (something strange came in)

"Although the young master is the master of my dynasty," Linglong said, a little depressed, "but seeing how infatuated the boss is with him, I'm still very jealous, very jealous."

doctor:"……"

"Don't talk nonsense." Bo Shanlu sternly stopped the topic, "What infatuation!"

It's really like it.The doctor pouted, feeling uncomfortable.From the very beginning, he was treated differently by the boss because he was Fusu's reincarnation. Even if the nature changed later, it cannot be denied that the boss's feelings for Fusu were really unusual.

"In the future, Fusu's reincarnation will not die young, so I don't know if the boss will continue to search for it." Linglong said again.

At this time, Sanqing flew out from the inner room with its long tail feathers. It was time for it to eat breakfast. The doctor felt a little complicated when he saw it.Obviously he said he would take care of him, but in the end it was the boss who helped him take care of Sanqing.

As if hearing the doctor's call for help, Sanqing began to rampage in the store.The boss put down the book in his hand, scolded a few words in a low voice, and took it into the inner room.

For some reason, the doctor could always feel that he was looking at him before walking in, his gaze was as gentle as ever.For some reason, he felt relieved.

Probably the boss can always save himself.he thinks.

The doctor listened to Yingqing's soft Zheng Taiyin explaining to himself, while watching the boss come out from the inner room, after re-wiping the antiques in the store, he stretched out his hand to the golden ghost mask hanging on the wall.Linglong was shaking the lantern again and said cheerfully: "Oh my goodness, it's good that the handsome man wakes up too, beauty with beauty is king."

Doctor: "Huh?!"

"Don't be jealous," Bo Shanlu said, "You see you will die soon, the boss always has someone else around him."

doctor:"!!!!"

What kind of thinking are these antiques, that they are so reckless about human life, and they still want to find a partner for the boss?Can't bear it!

"It's useless for you to be angry," Bai Niao said in a very girlish tone, "How many times have I seen people like you who don't know how to cherish but are unwilling to let go..."

The doctor indifferently listened to a group of antiques and lost his nerve, while many antiques in the place where the tea sets were placed over there had already started scolding and begging the boss to favor him...

He suddenly thought, the boss should not be lonely.So many antiques accompany him.

However, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was his own selfishness... He didn't want to die yet, and he still wanted to stay with the boss for a while longer.For so many lifetimes, the boss has been protecting him, or Fusu, but he also seems to accompany him well, 12 years is not enough, 24 years is not enough.

Opposite the purple clay tea set chosen by the boss is enjoying the envious eyes of everyone. When the boss holds it in his hand, I feel that the Jiulong cup is giving me a hateful look.

When I become a human, the first thing I will do is to lock you in a small dark room and teach you how to behave!

"Huh? The boss actually brought out a can of wine? How rare! Did you drink alcohol instead of tea today?" There was a commotion in Yashe's shop, and the doctor also looked over, and sure enough, he saw the boss holding a small jar and looking at him like this The direction came over.

"Oh! You need to use the Jiulong Cup to drink. Boss, are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?" The surrounding antiques were booing for fear of chaos. The doctor swore that he saw the smile flashing on the boss's lips.

Linglong also sneered and said, "The boss must have heard your whining thoughts every day before coming to appease you!"

Doctor: "Who is the bitter woman?!"

The boss's fingers were as cool as ever, and he wiped the Kowloon Cup gently with a chamois cloth.The doctor hummed in comfort, as if someone was giving him a massage.

I don't know if I can ask him to give me a massage after I become a human?

The mellow liquid was slowly poured into the quilt, and the boss's handsome face was within easy reach. How did this kind of kissing rush break?Hearing the laughter of the surrounding antiques, the doctor felt a little embarrassed.

As if drunk, consciousness gradually drifted away from the cup...

The last scene the doctor saw was that the boss stopped when the wine glass was less than one-tenth of a centimeter away from him, looked up at himself floating in mid-air, and showed a narrow smile.

In the hospital at midnight, a man in a black shirt walked lightly into the doctor's ward with a cup in his hand.

His slightly nostalgic eyes only stayed on the gray doctor's face for a moment, then turned to the corner, and said coldly: "Do you want to try again?"

"He is obviously my imperial brother, where did you hide my imperial brother?" Hu Hai's voice was full of exhaustion that could not be resolved.

The boss laughed, but this time there was an irresistible tenderness in his smile, "He's not your imperial brother, he's not Fusu."

Hearing his gentle tone, Hu Hai looked at him a little disheartened, and said as if mocking: "I thought there would be no second person in this world who would make you care so much."

"I should be the one who said this to you," the boss said coldly, "If the eldest son is still alive, he will definitely not want to see you harm others and benefit yourself today."

Hu Hai's expression was quite uncertain, and he said after a while: "I'm for the emperor's brother."

"You are doing it for yourself," the boss said, "you are afraid of being alone, so you are attached to the eldest son of more than 2000 years ago. Because of guilt, you want to use these crooked ways to save the eldest son. Hu Hai, you have never been worth it." I feel worthless for Fusu when others pay for you."

When Hu Hai said this, his already bloodless face became even uglier, and he even waved his sleeves and left.

The boss turned back to look at the lying doctor, his eyes softened, he drank Qiu Zilu into his mouth, and then put it into the doctor's mouth one mouthful at a time.

Seeing that the doctor's color improved, he smiled slightly.

The smile was fleeting, and he turned his head and looked coldly at the dark corner where Hu Hai had just stayed.

A little red bird crookedly came out of the darkness, looked at the boss anxiously, spread its wings and flew out of the window in fright.

Woo!The master is good or bad!Leave it without waking it up!Why is this man so fierce?It didn't see anything!Woo!

The days that followed continued as usual.But the doctor didn't dare to drink tea with the quilts in the store. Once he couldn't help asking the boss if the antiques in the store could talk.

The boss's answer to this was: He raised his eyelids and asked, "Did you hear that the chopsticks in your hand said that you were used by a dead person?"

doctor:"……"

Since then, the doctor has never used any utensils in the store to eat.

And kept his promise, threw the purple sand tea set that he wanted to show off in the small black room for a month.The boss just let him do it, always smiling.

The author has something to say: The holidays are coming to an end again

Let me tell you the good news first: I decided to start a new article during the summer vacation.

Another bad news: Since there are only three weeks left before the exam and the final exam, we will change it to weekly for these three weeks

Do not beat me

Happy Dragon Boat Festival!

(Counting the number of comments every day forced the author to escape)