Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

The provincial examination was held in the spring, which meant that they would not be ready to go to the capital until after the Chinese New Year.

Shen Wuming did not need to worry during this period. Besides continuing to prepare for the imperial examination, he also had family matters to attend to.

The next day after returning to the Shou Ting Marquis's Mansion, he thought about going to the Supervisory Office to find Cao Zhuyu.

After all, he and Cao Zhuyu were now in a relationship, although he had not made it clear to his wife.

At this point, it was already a matter of acting first and reporting later, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

But he did not want to keep it a secret.

His wife was so good that Shen Wuming was even unwilling to mess around outside without her knowledge.

He had to make it clear.

Thinking of this, he knocked on his wife's door before leaving the Shou Ting Marquis's Mansion.

"What's wrong, husband?"

Seeing Shen Wuming's worried look, Chu Youyi could not help but feel a little worried, and stepped forward and said softly.

Shen Wuming pursed his lips, not knowing where to start.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head, but when he saw the gentle look in his wife's eyes, he was defeated again.

He lowered his head in shame.

"What happened, husband?"

Seeing Shen Wuming like this, Chu Youyi became more and more worried, and her heart trembled.

She took a deep breath, her clothes bulged, and she bit her lower lip tightly, looking pitiful.

Shen Wuming became more and more ashamed, opened his mouth, and finally let it go, "I... I and Lord Cao..."

After a moment.

Chu Youyi breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was something else, this is it?"

"My husband is really amazing, go outside and see how many men like Lord Cao?"

"They can line up from our Shouting Marquis Mansion to the city gate, but none of them can handle it."

"It has to be my husband who takes action, even Lord Cao can only bow down at your feet."

"This is a good thing, why are you hesitating, I thought something happened."

Chu Youyi didn't blame a word, her slightly raised little face was still full of pride.

It seems that she is proud of it.

"Ah..."

Shen Wuming was stunned by Chu Youyi's reaction. He was ready to be blamed.

Even if Chu Youyi hit him and scolded him, he was ready to bear it.

In the end, he didn't say a single harsh word, but instead made him feel more guilty.

"You... don't you blame me?"

At the end, Shen Wuming's tone became weak, and his tone was almost inaudible.

Chu Youyi curled her lips slightly, pulled Shen Wuming to sit on the chair, and then sat on his legs facing each other.

"My husband is so outstanding, it's normal for girls to like him, why should I blame you?"

Chu Youyi smiled brightly, "Besides, didn't I ask you before, do you like Lord Cao?"

"I've seen that she's interested in you for a long time, when are you going to marry her?"

"So soon..." Shen Wuming said hesitantly: "We just, that night..."

"I wanted to tell you at that time, but General Song got into trouble, and then I was busy with things over there."

"It's been delayed until today."

"Then you're already great." Chu Youyi still smiled.

"Look, you told me about this immediately. You didn't hide it from me."

"Okay, isn't it just this? Why are you so worried? Am I a jealous woman?"

Chu Youyi held Shen Wuming's face with both hands, "My husband, no matter what you do, I will always support you!"

"This will never change, so you must remember it forever."

"Do you know?"

Shen Wuming couldn't help but burst into tears. His wife was really good.

He had nothing to say. He had done something with another woman behind his wife's back, but his wife still praised him for being awesome.

Shen Wuming took a deep breath and wanted to say some touching love words, but Chu Youyi interrupted him.

"Don't talk, kiss me."

The next moment, their lips met for a long time, and the only sound in the room was the rapid breathing of the two.

After a while, Chu Youyi slid down his legs and knelt on the ground...

Two hours later.

Shen Wuming just walked out of the room, Chu Youyi took his hand, crossed his fingers, and held it tightly.

"My wife, I love you!"

Shen Wuming looked at the sky in the distance. There were clouds and sun in the sky, and trees and grass in the distance.

But at this moment, it seemed that all the scenes in front of him were embodied in the figure of Chu Youyi.

Chu Youyi smiled sweetly, "I know, and I will always love my husband."

"Then my husband, you go find Sister Cao, I'll go rinse my mouth and attend the poetry meeting later."

...

When Shen Wuming came to the Supervision and Construction Department, he reported his name, and the officials of the Supervision and Construction Department hurriedly welcomed him in.

"Lord Shen, please sit down."

The officials were very enthusiastic, not because of his status as a lord, but because of Cao Zhuyu.

After all, who in the whole Zhongshan County didn't know about the affair between Shen Jieyuan and Lord Cao?

It has been rumored for half a year.

Although it has not been confirmed, the officials of the Supervision and Construction Department are unwilling to offend Shen Wuming.

After all, the big sister likes him.

If I offend him, I will be in trouble.

Not long after, Cao Zhuyu came out from the backyard, "You're back? I thought you'd be away for a long time."

She was well-informed in the officialdom and knew that Shen Wuming was going to deal with Song Huai'en's affairs.

Behind this is the war and infiltration between the two countries. Cao Zhuyu thought it would take some time.

"They are just small things, and they will be solved soon."

Shen Wuming smiled, stepped forward and gently hugged her, "I miss you, so I want to come back as soon as possible."

The wife is very good, but Zhuyu is also very good!

Being affectionate with the wife half a minute ago did not affect his love talk with Cao Zhuyu at this time.

In his heart, Shen Wuming felt that he was a bit of a scumbag.

But at the same time, whether it was the wife or Cao Zhuyu, he would never give up.

If he could keep both of them by his side by being called a scumbag, what would it matter?

"You only know how to say flattering things."

Cao Zhuyu snorted, "If you really miss me, why did you come to see me now?"

"You don't even smell of sweat, so you must have come back yesterday, right?"

"I came back too late yesterday." Shen Wuming smiled bitterly, "If I went to your house so late, your father would have killed me?"

"You can't care about him!" Cao Zhuyu snorted and let Shen Wuming hold her in his arms.

The soft and elastic plump body, proud and sturdy, made Shen Wuming feel distracted.

The two hugged each other like this, saying sweet words, and Shen Wuming's hands were not very polite, sometimes climbing.

Cao Zhuyu twisted her body, her cheeks were slightly red, and her ears were hot, but she didn't break free.

She just pressed her legs together tightly, suppressing the impulse and strangeness in her body.

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