Yuan Qing's Chinese is not very good, but Xi Jin is a good teacher. He taught Yuan Qing the ultimate meaning of the word "living beyond one's means" in just one night.

He was lying on the bed, unable to even move his fingertips. Except for his clear mind, he was completely unconscious in other places.

Xi Jin came in from outside with breakfast. He was fine and sat upright. He poured out a bowl of buttermilk and went to wake Yuan Qing up.

Yuan Qing could not move, but he could still stare. He stared at Xijin fiercely, raised an index finger with all his strength, glared angrily, and said word by word: "Xijin, I must kill you! !”

Xi Jin smiled and didn't worry. Yuan Qing said this after every incident, but he didn't really mean it.

He put his hand under the quilt to squeeze Yuan Qing's legs, and said slowly: "Then are you going to go to the morning court today?"

Yuan Qing was half-dead, so he pulled out another pillow to cushion himself, hiding under the quilt and shaking his head, his jaw aching: "I'm not going, just ask for leave."

"Okay, let's not go then," Xijin patted his butt through the quilt, "Then get up and have breakfast, young master."

This young master's sarcastic meaning was quite strong. Yuan Qing rolled his eyes at him, unmoved, and said: "Young master needs to be served. Do you understand the rules?"

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for the young master to get up, okay?"

Xi Jin took a set of clean clothes from the shelf and dressed the young master hard without complaint. Yuan Qing picked on him and said, "I didn't say it, could you practice your skills more?"

"Then you should let me practice," Xi Jin tied up his trousers and pointedly said: "Every time he doesn't take off his trousers, he screams and screams. I'm scared of you."

"...You're talking nonsense, how can I scream!"

"You didn't scream?" Xijin pinched the soft flesh on his thigh and played with it. She had long black eyelashes and an unadorned tender pink lip color. There were small wounds on her lips that were bitten by Yuan Qing. She smiled meaningfully.

"When you feel good, your screams can be heard in the neighboring yard."

"........."

Yuan Qing pointed to the door and said expressionlessly: "You are fired, you can get out."

Yao Zaiyu bit into a piece of fruit, and the inkstone was filled with fresh ink. He dipped his pen in it, and meticulously read the year numbers of the files.

He moved a small bookcase under Chu Yitang to facilitate errands. Chu Yitang also bit the fruit and wrote while biting it.

The loquats are not in season yet, so they are sour, and the juice that spills out when you bite them can sore half of your teeth.

"By the way, sir, did the admiral tell you about what happened last time?"

"What's going on?"

When Yao Zaiyu was asked a question in return, he hesitated for a moment and replied, "It's about the matter with Chen Lie. Have you forgotten?"

After being reminded by him, Chu Yitang later remembered that Lan Yu didn't say anything. He didn't even talk to him about business at home. Ah Tang and Ah Tang were following him and calling him all day long. Chu Yitang didn't even know whether he knew about it. Not sure.

"Not yet. It won't be too late for him to find me."

Chu Yitang peeled off the yellow skin of the loquat, and the juice was so sour that he squinted his eyes.

Someone was talking outside. Chu Yitang listened for a while and found that it sounded familiar to him. He asked, "Is it Chen Lie who is here to tempt someone today?"

"Yes, but he will leave soon. He has to go back to report the number of people and then get the badge. He won't be able to stay long."

The Criminal Division and the Procuratorate Division need a badge to do things, and it is considered a temporary badge, which means that the Metropolitan Procuratorate handles errands internally, and no one else can interfere, and the documents for handling errands must be stamped before they can be counted.

Chu Yitang didn't say anything. He put the pen back into the pen holder with his wide sleeves in hand, opened the copper-locked drawer with things piled underneath, rummaged through it, and found a small, round porcelain bottle.

Last time Yao Zaiyu bought lip balm for his wife, but his wife didn't like the color because it was too bright. Yao Zaiyu spent so much money that it hurt, so throwing it away would be a waste, so he said he could give it to Chu Yitang as ink pad.

Chu Yitang put away the bottle, lifted the train of his official robe and walked out from behind the table. Yao Zaiyu said "Hey": "Where are you going, sir?"

"Go and plead guilty and receive punishment."

Yao Zaiyu didn't hear the slightest hint of frustration about being punished in his tone. Instead, he felt that Chu Yitang was as content as if he was rushing to do something good.

Chu Yitang walked around in the Metropolitan Procuratorate and arrived at the gate of the main office. He took out his badge and said kindly to the immortal official in charge:

"I want to see the Admiral. Please make it convenient for me and let me know."

"Please stay here for a moment."

"Thank you."

The Immortal Official was extremely efficient. He returned within half a quarter of an hour after leaving. He said with a sideways hand: "Sir, please follow me."

Chu Yitang followed him to the door. The immortal official stopped there and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, please come."

It was the first time that Chu Yitang saw Lan Yu engage in such a battle, and it was particularly refreshing. Suddenly, he still felt like he was stealing something under his nose.

The person in charge had to do some errands, so he left without staying much longer.

Chu Yitang was doing tiger things in sheepskin. He opened the door gently and found his puppy behind the curtain not far away, flipping something in his hand. Before Chu Yitang could see it clearly, he was thrown aside by Lan Yu.

He ran up to Chu Yitang happily in his official robe, with two big furry ears popping out of his hair and trembling: "Why did Ah Tang come to see me so early today?"

"I came to the admiral to plead guilty."

Lan Yu's smile faltered and he asked confusedly: "What kind of sin do you want to ask for?"

Chu Yitang didn't answer. He just raised his face and kissed Lan Yu gently on the lips. His light-colored eyes were evil: "I'll tell you later."

Lan Yu grew up quickly and was obviously a little taller than Chu Yitang. Chu Yitang didn't kiss him enough, so he straightened his jaw and kissed him again.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw that Chu Yitang's lips were unusually red, but he did not take a closer look. Chu Yitang did not allow him to be distracted when kissing, otherwise he would bite him.

Chu Yitang didn't kiss for too long, and his breath was not as stable as Lan Yu's. When he pulled away, Chu Yitang leaned against Lan Yu to take a breath, turned his lips, and pressed his lips intentionally or unintentionally.

Lan Yu blushed immediately after the kiss. He touched Chu Yitang's delicate cheek and rolled his Adam's apple: "Can you talk to me now, Ah Tang?"

Chu Yitang shook his head and wanted to wait a little longer. Chen Lie had finished his work and returned from the Inspectorate. He stood outside the door, knocked on the door, and asked: "Sir, I have already taken the badge, and there is still one more to go." Do you want the paperwork now?"

Lan Yu looked at Chu Yitang who was holding him, and thought about whether to let Chen Lie find another time to send him off. Chu Yitang had already removed his hand from his back, wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his fair hand, and went behind his desk.

That's what it means to let him in.

Lan Yu coughed and said, "Come in."

When Chen Lie stepped into the door, he saw a man wearing an official robe standing in the room. Chu Yitang stood out so much that people could never forget him, and he could be recognized just by his back.

Chu Yitang was carrying the two of them on his back and flipping through the books stacked on Lanyu's table.

He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Lan Yu. At least Lan Yu recognized Chu Yitang's position. Chen Lie acknowledged that Chu Yitang was capable, but he couldn't stand the inspector. At most, he would not bow or say hello when he saw him.

Since the last incident, nothing else has gone out of the ordinary.

Chen Lie presented the document to Lan Yu, who took it and turned back to the table to get the seal. Chen Lie's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the marks on Lan Yu's clothes and he couldn't help but be startled.

He was not a bachelor, how could he not see what the red under Lan Yu's clothes was.

It was a mark stained by lip grease, and it was still fresh.

Lan Yu went through the document and stamped it without making any mistakes, but no one came to take it. Lan Yu raised his eyebrows, and Chen Lie was also looking at him, but not at his face, but at his clothes.

He turned his head to look at it suspiciously. There was a touch of red on his robe at some point. It was extremely bright. Lan Yu frowned. He didn't go anywhere today, so where could he get it?

It's not only on Lan Yu's clothes, but also on his face, extending to his chin. Although it's not thick, it's more conspicuous than blushing.

Chen Lie was embarrassed by this color. He quickly rolled up the paperwork with his quick eyes and hands. He said he was resigning and left the room in a hurry.

Lan Yu turned the corner now. He raised his hand and pulled Chu Yitang, who was reading casually, onto his lap. He bit his earlobe and said vaguely:

"Ah Tang dressed up specially to see me today, didn't she? How much did she apply, eh? Let me see too."

Chu Yitang wiped away the evidence of his guilt and said innocently: "No more, you've finished eating."

"Have you finished eating or have you rubbed it?" Lan Yu used the tips of his teeth to grind his soft meat, "You brought the food to me, you can't rely entirely on me."

Chu Yitang pinched his shoulder gently and said angrily: "Then why don't you care about others coming to show my face?"

"Who? Who shows your face?"

"The admiral's confidant, the top leader of the Criminal Division, speaks so hard that I can't even reply."

Chu Yitang poked him on the shoulder every time he said a word, clasped his fingers and said:

"I cleaned up your mess and worked for you, but I almost sold myself to you. If you don't even say a fair word to me when you come back, I won't let you go."

"It's not Ah Tang. What did he say about you? I don't know about this. Can you tell me what he said about you?"

Chu Yitang snorted coldly, pulled Lan Yu's hair, and said: "He can say that I have no ability and that I rely on connections."

"Oh, by the way, he also called me a vixen."

"Then I said—"

Chu Yitang pinched Lan Yu's face and deliberately didn't say everything.

Lan Yu's face dropped to tears, and he held back his anger and asked, "What did Ah Tang say?"

"I said," Chu Yitang achieved his goal, picked on his face, and bit the tip of Lan Yu's ear, breathing softly and saying in revenge:

"I said you, the Admiral, like my style."

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