Golden Stage

Chapter 50: Quit ┃ Give you a sweeter one

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After lunch, Fu Shen saw that Yan Xiaohan was in a bad mood, and coaxed him to take a nap. After waking up, the two went out together to find the old doctor who treated him yesterday.

Kwong Fung County is incomparable with the county towns in the suburbs of Beijing. There are only one or two well-known medical clinics in the county town. Fu Shen's man's leather mask was glued on by Du Leng. Once he took it off, he couldn't put it back on. When he came in the morning, the doctor didn't recognize him at all, and asked curiously, "Why didn't that little brother not last night? Come? He entrusted the patient to you?"

"Ren Miao"'s unremarkable face was so different from his own, Fu Shen had to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, he has left beforehand, you can just tell me if you have something to say."

They walked all the way into the medical hall. Although Fu Shen was wearing a bamboo hat, he couldn't stand Yan Xiaohan next to him, and he was stared at wherever he went. The old doctor had even more vicious eyes. Seeing that the two of them started together, he said, "You two are a family, right?"

Even Yan Xiaohan was startled, and Fu Shen said, "Why do you see it?"

This sentence is asked on the surface, but it has been admitted. The old doctor asked Yan Xiaohan to sit down and said while taking a pulse, "In addition to medical theory, this old man has also learned a bit of the art of recognizing people. good luck."

When he said that, Yan Xiaohan also showed a little smile in his eyes, and said, "Thank you for your good words."

The old doctor listened to the pulse, took back the pulse pillow after a while, and said to Yan Xiaohan, "I told this young master earlier this morning that taking Qiuyebai will lead to addiction, and the drug cannot be cured, so I have to rely on myself to stop it. You are still young, when you are physically strong, although this medicine wears down some energy, it will be good to rest for a while. Besides, I heard that you have taken it by mistake, and you have the desire to quit the medicine, as long as you can bear it. The temptation, the hardship, can always quit after a year and a half."

Fu Shen frowned and asked, "Is it painful to quit the drug?"

Yan Xiaohan understood his unfinished intentions, held his hand and comforted him warmly, "It doesn't matter, as long as you can quit, it's okay to suffer a little."

The old doctor shook his head: "Qiu Yebai is like a loan. You borrow money and squander it, and when you pay it back, you will have cramps and skins. The old man advises you to be prepared. Drug addiction is not something ordinary people can live with. - If it is so good, why is the street full of sick ghosts who have gone bankrupt?"

Enduring hardships is not a big deal for Yan Xiaohan, since he entered the palace, he has been wading through the sea of swords and flames, so it goes without saying that he is stoic. It's just that Fu Shen couldn't see him being tortured and asked, "Is there any way to relieve it?"

The old doctor swept him up and down, and said slowly: "...It's not that there is no way to resolve it, it's just..."

Fu Shen: "Just what?"

The old doctor: "It's just that you have to work harder."

Fu Shen: "How?"

"According to what the old man saw, after taking the medicine last night, this young man was so emotional that he couldn't help himself," the old doctor said, "This is the effect of Qiu Yebai's medicine. It makes one's blood rush up, and 'lust' erupts. So I thought, since the two of you are a married couple, when he is addicted to drugs, he may try this method to ease it a little."

Fu Shen was dumbfounded: "...does it work?"

"The effect of Autumn Night White is nothing but satisfaction and pleasure," he explained to Fu Shen in detail, "The happiness in the world can be roughly divided into three layers. The first is the pleasure of eating. For the satisfaction; the second is the pleasure of the bed, the two are happy, and the water and milk are blended together, which is joy; the third is the effect of medicine and stone, which makes people fascinated, it is bliss.”*

"The pleasure that Qiu Yebai can bring is far better than eating or having sex, but it may make up for it. For example, if someone is addicted to sweets and wants to quit sugar, it is unbearable to stop sugar immediately, and it needs to be reduced accordingly. , as time goes by, you can be no different from ordinary people.”

"Understood." Fu Shen nodded, "Give him some sweetness when he is addicted to drugs, and he won't be so uncomfortable, right?"

"That's the reason," the old doctor said, "but there is one thing you need to keep in mind: you must not watch him feel uncomfortable, and let him touch Qiu Yebai again. It is a taboo to be soft-hearted."

This time, Fu Shen didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at Yan Xiaohan.

Yan Xiaohan gave him a reassuring smile, with haggard brows and haggard eyes, but he was extraordinarily gentle: "Look at what I'm doing, are you afraid that you won't be able to be ruthless?"

"Yeah," Fu Shen took his hand and stood up, sighing, "Is this a cure for you, or a cure for me?"

The two of them each came out of the hospital with a pack of herbs for strengthening yang and nourishing the kidney. Yan Xiaohan left a message to King Qi at the local bank that was used to contact him, informing him that there were clues about Bai Lu San in Xishan Village, and told them to go to Jingzhou first, and he would stay for a few more days to verify.

The two took advantage of their free time to stroll around the county town again. April is a good time for spring flowers to bloom. The south is particularly humid and warm. Kuang Fung County is rich in various fresh fish and lotus root, which has a different flavor than the capital. Although Yan Xiaohan still had a drug addiction, he was no different from normal when he didn't have an attack. He restrained his bleakness and depression very well and traveled hand in hand with Fu Shen, but he didn't feel that the time was going to be difficult.

After a lot of inquiries, the two of them figured out what the so-called "autumn night white" was.

This object was originally a flowering and fruiting plant. According to legend, it was a gift from Chang'e when the previous emperor was sleeping in the Moon Palace. The flowers are as white as snow, and the fruits are ground like milk, which makes the body warm and intoxicated. The juice of Qiuyebai fruit is in the form of light brown filaments after being crude and can be smoked with a bong. The refined Qiuyebai is in the form of a brown translucent block, similar to amber, with higher purity and stronger medicinal effect. When it is roasted on the fire, it will emit an intoxicating fragrance - this is the "Bai Lu San" that Yan Xiaohan and the others discovered in Beijing.

There are many people who plant Qiuyebai locally, and the crude Qiuyebai is all over the street. Because this medicine has a warm effect, it is often sold in Fireworks and Liuxiang. Any brothel that sells autumn night white will hang a white flower-shaped lamp as a sign in front of the door. The refined autumn night white is an extremely rare and rare thing, and the folks call it "one tael of autumn white and one tael of gold".

Luckily among the misfortunes, what Yan Xiaohan met in Xishan Village was only the villagers’ crude Qiu Yebai, which was lit with a lot of impurities, and the dosage was not large; After being locked up for so long, let alone getting up to see a doctor, I'm afraid everyone is out of shape now.

The more the two walked into the city, the more frightening they saw. A case of Jinwuwei in the capital that day made people panic. Feilongwei made a strict investigation of "Bailusan", and could not wait to turn the Qingxu view upside down. But just in this Kuangfeng City, Fu Shen and the others walked all the way, and there were no less than ten Qinlou and Chu Pavilions with lanterns hanging at the door, not to mention countless folk smugglers' home-made Qiuyebai.

On the street across the wall from Yingti Yanyu and golden pink sleeves, there are even beggars with unkempt faces and festering bodies, still holding their smoking guns and refusing to let go.

This scene is both extravagant and beautiful, but also inexplicably desolate and strange. Fu Shen felt hairy when he saw it, and wondered, "It's really evil, how can you abuse yourself like this just for the sake of a broken medicine?"

Covered by his robe sleeves, Yan Xiaohan held his hand and said, "You haven't taken any medicine, but I can understand a little bit now. Life is so hard, once you experience bliss, you can't bear this world anymore. "

Fu Shen said unhappily, "What about you, are you planning to soar on the spot?"

Yan Xiaohan turned to look at him, her eyes were gentle and calm, she smiled and said, "The moment when I was blissful in my life was still the moment when Lord Hou and I were happy."

Fu Shen: "...Anything serious, let's go!"

He fled away like a bully who was molested by a good woman. After a while, he stopped in front of him again, and waited for Yan Xiaohan to follow slowly and took his hand again.

That night, the two of them ate and took a bath, and everything went as usual. Yan Xiaohan's condition remained stable, and there was no sign of drug addiction. Fu Shen asked him worriedly several times. It was the first time he had dealt with this kind of thing. Although he looked calm on his face, his heart was inevitably apprehensive. Yan Xiaohan saw that he was restless, as if a nail had grown under his butt, so he simply hugged him and hugged him: "Didn't you tell me not to be afraid, why did you mess up first?"

Fu Shen: "Nonsense, I'm afraid too."

Yan Xiaohan: "What are you afraid of?"

Fu Shen sarcastically said, "I'm afraid Ben Hou won't be able to satisfy you."

Yan Xiaohan buried his head on the side of his neck and laughed.

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly made a very light "uh" sound.

Fu Shen immediately said, "What's wrong?"

"It's alright, don't be nervous," Yan Xiaohan took his hand and pressed it against his heart, making him feel his heartbeat gradually increasing, "It's happening... um, I can barely bear it."

But soon he couldn't take it anymore.

Accompanied by the violent pulsation, the pain in the heart like the bite of ten thousand ants spread to the whole body. His hands and feet began to tremble involuntarily, his muscles twitched, and his body fell forward involuntarily, and was caught by Fu Shen's eyes and hands quickly. .

He felt the person in his arms trembling, and asked in a low voice, "How do you feel now?"

Yan Xiaohan hugged him like a life-saving straw, his teeth chattering, and he said vaguely, "... cold."

Fu Shen encircled him with one hand, and wandered around him provocatively with the other. His fingertips slid across sensitive areas such as the back of his neck and waist, and then got under the shirt, lingering on the warm, dry skin. The kiss fell on the side of Yan Xiaohan's neck and at the base of his ear. He seemed to comfort and coax, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I'll make you warm up right away."

Yan Xiaohan was right, the after-effects Qiu Yebai left on him were indeed nothing compared to the obsession that Fu Shen had carved into his bones over the past seven years.

The man ignited a cluster of flames at his dantian, which burned more and more vigorously, but he refused to bow down at this moment. The cocooned, not slender and soft but extremely dexterous hands brushed a few times around him one by one. Press the acupuncture points with moderate intensity, rubbing open his stiff muscles like a massage.

The soothing feeling of comfort seemed to be in the overwhelming heat and thirst, and a few drops of rainwater suddenly fell. Although it was not enough to quench the pain, it allowed him to linger for a while.

After he was less tense and relaxed a little, Fu Shen grabbed a pillow and put it behind him. He wanted to make Yan Xiaohan lean on the head of the bed, but he didn't expect him to hug him and wouldn't let go, so he could only smile helplessly. As he lifted the belt around his waist, he teased, "It's so clingy, do you have to hold it?"

Accompanied by lingering kisses and whispers, the hands that held the reins of swords and horses, and were stained with blood and frost from the north, easily sent him to the sky.

The unbearable anxiety was temporarily subsided because of this sweetness. Yan Xiaohan gasped for breath and managed to regain some clarity. Thinking of the old doctor's saying of "quitting sugar", it does make sense, but it has to be divided. If he came by himself, he would definitely not be as effective as Fu Shen.

However, Fu Shen suddenly released him, leaned out of the bed sideways, and filled a handful of incense into the incense burner by the bed.

Yan Xiaohan stared at his movements and asked slowly, "What did you put?"

"A harmless reminder of love." Fu Shen's lips twitched, and the too cold and handsome beauty was softened by the smile, turning into a more charming temptation than the ethereal fragrance. He slowly unbuttoned his clothes, leaned in and kissed Yan Xiaohan's downcast eyes, "Come on, I'll give you something sweeter this time."

Fragrant mist.

The incense burnt until midnight, when the incense burnt was worthy of being extinguished.

Yan Xiaohan put his arms around Fu Shen, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, and placed a kiss on his slightly frowning eyebrows, feeling overwhelmed in his heart. He originally thought that the old doctor's method was just a psychological comfort, but he didn't expect that in order to quit his drug addiction, their Marquis had too many tricks and methods.

The author has something to say: * This paragraph refers to a chart on the Internet about the effect of diet, love, and drugs on the release of dopamine, and this article has artistically processed it. The original source of this image has not been found, so the annotation comes from the Internet. I don't know how to post pictures. Interested readers can search for the keyword "pleasure level" to find this picture.

Another: Although I know that the readers’ IQs are all online, just in case, I will solemnly state here: The “Autumn Night White” mentioned in this article is based on poppy, a fictional drug similar to drugs. The effects, addiction mechanisms and withdrawal methods are all fictitious and do not have any reference. A real drug addiction is far more terrifying than a novel description, so don't try it. Cherish life and stay away from drugs.