Scholar scum

Wang Tingxuan looked at Lin Xiu's side face in a daze for a while, he thought that the time had not passed, but in fact it had been a long time, and the sky outside was no longer dark, but there was a little light.

The man's delicate side face appeared very soft in this twilight. At this moment, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face seemed a little uneasy. His eyes were closed tightly before slowly opening, and unconsciously looked to the side.

Lin Xiu's body froze. He actually overslept and didn't even notice the man woke up.

"I'm sorry, young master, I'm going to cook now."

After Lin Xiu realized this, she quickly struggled to get up from the bed, trying to get the clothes on the bedside.

Wang Tingxuan froze for a moment when he saw Lin Xiu wake up, then frowned when he heard Lin Xiu's words, and held him down with one hand, preventing him from getting off the bed.

When Wang Tingxuan held Lin Xiu down with some strength, Lin Xiu's body trembled, with despair and resignation on his face, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Master, I know I'm wrong, please, Master." Forgive me this time, I will never dare to get up late again."

He was just bought by the young master's father. Although he was Tong's foster husband, he was still considered a servant of the Wang family, so the young master didn't let him change his words, so he always called Wang Tingxuan the young master.It's just that the self-proclaimed "I" was changed to "slave" at the beginning.

Lin Xiu's body trembled slightly, and Wang Tingxuan could clearly feel the trembling under this soft body through the touch of his hands, and even this person was too thin, he could imagine that if he Holding her in your arms, how horrifying it would be.

Lin Xiu curled up unconsciously, for the upcoming beating, he had no way to avoid it, but he also couldn't control himself not to be afraid.

However, at the next moment, he felt the hand on his body tighten, and then, his body was moved towards the man, and he could even feel the man's warm breath in his breath, which made him feel a little suffocated for a moment.

Wang Tingxuan said to him in the gentlest tone he could, "It's okay, you don't need to cook now, don't be afraid."

Wang Tingxuan

While repeating these words, he stroked Lin Xiu's back with his hands over and over again, his palms were warm and hot.

Slowly, Lin Xiu was soothed strangely, he felt very warm and very... at ease.Lin Xiu thought of a word to describe this feeling. This feeling is very comfortable and novel. He has never felt this kind of feeling for a long time. Even if he had a similar feeling before, it seems to be different from the current one. He, he likes the present situation very much, but he is also afraid that the current situation is short-lived and false.

But his brain seemed to have stopped functioning. It stands to reason that he should get up from the bed quickly, go down and do what should be done before the man becomes impatient, lest the man get angry again.And this kind of warmth shouldn't belong to him, but in the end he didn't do anything.

Noticing that Lin Xiu was no longer trembling, Wang Tingxuan stroked his back for a while, then gently turned him over, and then lightly kissed Lin Xiu's forehead.

"Lie down for a while, I'll make breakfast."

Master cook breakfast?Lin Xiu lay down for a while before realizing what the young master was doing. He hesitated for a while, then put on his coat and got out of bed.

Is this a dream?It may be because the young master has never been so gentle to him. If it wasn't a dream, how could he explain why the young master became like this?

Lin Xiu got off the bed, walked towards the kitchen, and then stood at the door of the kitchen, staring blankly at the man.

As soon as Wang Tingxuan turned his head, he saw Lin Xiu standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at him in the early morning light.

For a moment, I just feel that the years are quiet.

"Why did you come out?" Wang Tingxuan just lifted the lid of the porridge, and handed the plate of pickles to Lin Xiu, "Take this here, and I can eat when I get the porridge out. .”

Lin Xiu finally turned her eyes from the young master to the pickles. Looking at the two dishes of pickles, Lin Xiu lowered her head and thought about something, then quietly took them away.

After Wang Tingxuan served the porridge, Lin Xiu came over to get the chopsticks and spoons, followed him to put the things down, and then sat opposite him.

Seeing that Lin Xiu just drank some porridge and rarely added vegetables, Wang Tingxuan picked up two large chopsticks of pickled vegetables and put them in Lin Xiu's bowl, "Eat more, don't just drink porridge, pick what you eat, you are too thin, To make up for it."

"...and it's too skinny to hug your hands." Wang Tingxuan couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Lin Xiu had no reaction at first, but when she heard this sentence, she choked up, lowered her head and coughed violently for a while.

Cough so that the skeleton is about to fall apart.

While patting Lin Xiu's back lightly, Wang Tingxuan poured Lin Xiu a glass of water, "Why did I choke, don't be careful, come and have a drink."

Seeing Lin Xiu come over, Wang Tingxuan sat back and continued eating.

"I'll be nice to you."

Wang Tingxuan said suddenly while eating, "I did a lot of stupid things in the past, and I did a lot of things that I'm sorry to you. I...I won't do that again in the future, and I will treat you well."

Lin Xiu grabbed the chopsticks without moving, looked at him with complicated eyes, and didn't speak.

"You..." Wang Tingxuan felt his face burn, but he continued, "It was my fault before, you are my husband, I didn't fulfill my husband's duty, and I beat you, you give me another I take one chance, I'll never do that again, really, you... trust me, okay?"

Wang Tingxuan's voice became lower and lower. He had no way to make up for the previous damage, but now seeing Lin Xiu's full guard against him, he felt sad, so his words became more and more emboldened.

"it is good."

Wang Tingxuan raised his head in disbelief, just now... did Lin Xiu speak?

"I believe in the young master." Lin Xiu said softly, but the hand holding the chopsticks reflected his trembling heart. He tightly grasped the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Wang Tingxuan, and repeated loudly, "I Trust me, Master."

Wang Tingxuan was stunned for a while, the corners of his mouth grinned uncontrollably to the maximum, he repeated several good words in succession, held Lin Xiu's hand, excitedly not knowing what to do.

Lin Xiu moved, but Wang Tingxuan's grip was too tight, Lin Xiu wanted to pull out her hand, "Master, let's eat first."

"Ah, eat, let's eat first." Wang Tingxuan let go of his hand and looked at Lin Xiu with silly joy.

"Master..." Lin Xiu took a few mouthfuls of food, but the young master was still staring at him.

"what happened?"

"You today..." Lin Xiu was halfway through, when someone greeted him outside the door.

"Wenxiu, haven't you finished your meal yet? Don't eat and leave early!"

When Wang Tingxuan opened the door, he saw a man in a rag long gown pulling him out, dragging him staggeringly.

"Wait, who are you? Where are you going?"

Wang Tingxuan frowned and dragged him back. He planned to spend more time with Lin Xiu just before he returned, and this person's eyes were wandering around from the beginning to now, giving people a frivolous feeling, describing his behavior as not dignified. He doesn't look like a serious person, not to mention that he didn't seem to have any good people before.

"What's the matter with you? I'm Li Ye. Didn't you say that there is a poetry meeting in Fuyuan Pavilion today? It's hosted by Master Su himself. You forgot such a rare opportunity? Did you get sleepy? You watched it a few days ago You are reciting poetry!

"

Li Ye looked at him incredulously, what is he pretending to be?It's not that he didn't see Wang Tingxuan memorizing the poems he had written some time ago, pretending to have amnesia?He also asked what his name was, pretending too much Hey!

"Poetry meeting?" Wang Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, but he remembered that he gritted his teeth with hatred for Lu Bozhong who won the first place in the poetry meeting. Wang Tingxuan has always hated him to the point of taunting him. After becoming an official, he has always felt that he is inferior to him, and he has repeatedly tried to bring down upright officials, but Lu Bozhong has hindered him, creating obstacles for his official career.

The way of being an official, the power of the king, checks and balances each other.

Wang Tingxuan is very clear about what the emperor is doing, but he can't understand Lu Bozhong's integrity, and the most important thing is that he can't hold his head up in front of Lu Bozhong.

But when all the officials impeached him in the end, although Lu Bozhong didn't speak for him, he didn't join in.

Because of this, Wang Tingxuan didn't hate Lu Bozhong as much as before.

Wang Tingxuan wanted to participate, but...he glanced at Li Ye, and Li Ye was getting impatient with waiting, so he glared at Wang Tingxuan, "Don't be silly! Hurry up."

"Wait for me, I'll tell my husband." Wang Tingxuan ran back to the house in three steps and two steps, saw Lin Xiu who was looking at him suspiciously, and kissed Lin Xiu on the forehead, "Lin Xiu, wait I'll come back at noon to bring you delicious food, so you don't have to cook."

When Wang Tingxuan came out, Li Ye cursed, "When did you tell Lin Xiu when you went out? Aren't you just a servant? Wherever you go, you still report to him. Why don't you usually see you?"

Wang Tingxuan paused, unable to refute, raised his voice emphatically, "My husband."

"Lin Xiu is my husband, not a servant."

Wang Tingxuan said seriously, "I used to be an asshole, but the past is the past, and now he knows wherever I go, he is my father's child foster husband, and the one who will live with me for the rest of my life is my husband. "

"All right, all right, I see, it's your husband." Li Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't care what happened to Wang Tingxuan, anyway, no matter it was before or now, it's not normal.But before Wang Tingxuan beat and scolded his man, even he couldn't see it, so it's a good thing to change.

Li Ye married his fourth wife and waiter, so he could live a happy life, but he would not report to them wherever he went, at most, he would just say that Wang Tingxuan's current state, what he said was a bit stupid.

After Wang Tingxuan left, Lin Xiu's eyes dimmed a little, she pursed her lips and walked back to the bedroom, took out the purse containing the money, and counted them one by one, 51, 52...

There are only two taels of silver and 82 copper coins in total, and the young master still has to study, so he has to spend his life carefully, and the young master has to bring food back from outside, how many more clothes he has to wash, and how much embroidery he has to earn in order to earn back.Lin Xiu pursed her lips and counted the numbers.

But... the young master said, I will treat you well.

The author has something to say:

Lin Xiaoxiu, who is counting money, 51, 52...Hmph, the young master is a prodigal son, a big pig's hoof.I cried.