Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

"You!" Duan Hongjin stood up!

Niu Dashan knelt there on one knee, as stable as Mount Tai.

"You silly cow!" Duan Hongjin became even more angry when he saw that he was stubborn, "I'll ask again, are you going or not?!"

"Don't go." Niu Dashan lived up to his name, "I am willing to suffer any punishment, I just ask the master to let me stay by your side."

"It's against you! Still punished? You don't listen to my master's orders!" Duan Hongjin pointed at his nose, "Even if my life is at stake, you won't go? Even if it makes me die in the future, you won't go!" go?"

Niu Dashan was startled, and raised his head: "Master?" Thinking of some possibility, his expression was complicated, "Master, do you want to...?" Compete for the big position?

Although the master does have this hope...

However, thinking that if that future comes true, as humble as him, it will be even more impossible to stay by his side at that time, and I can't help feeling even worse.

"What do you care about me? I'll just ask you, will you go like this?" Duan Hongjin gritted his teeth and stared at him.

Having said this, Niu Dashan watched his eyes gradually dim, and his whole body was full of despair.

He lowered his eyelids, respectfully, paused word by word, and said slowly: "Subordinate, I am willing to go through fire and water for my master, and I will not hesitate to die."

Hearing this, Duan Hongjin felt his tense heartstrings loosen.

Having said that, he suddenly wanted an answer, who had no intention of doing so.

In the previous life, the two were together by accident.

Niu Dashan is always silent, humble and tolerant, never fights, never shows his heart.

If the two of them hadn't started out because of an accidental drunkenness, and the cow confided his heart in a drunken state, he might never have known his intentions when he was full of power.

Apart from being ruthless in the relationship between the two of them, Niu Dashan only had a cold face the rest of the time.

In his previous life, he was ordered to marry and was about to get married, but this dead cow didn't say a word, but he was so crazy that he almost couldn't get out of bed several times in a row.

But he is ambitious, pursuing high positions, and can't understand his own heart, so he only treats him as a plaything, coming and going as soon as he is recruited.

At that time, he even waited to get tired of this man in the future, and after winning the throne, he would have a child with a woman and spread incense.

Although the two have sweet moments, they are more like a relationship between upper and lower sycophants.

After going through all kinds of things, he understood his own heart, but...

Niu Dashan is not the only one who is afraid and hesitates to move forward with this relationship that is destined to be criticized by the world.

Now, with his saying 'I'll go through fire and water and die', it can be seen that he doesn't just value his appearance, right?

Looking at the wood that was kneeling on one knee with hands clasped, silent and desperate, his heart softened.

Forget it, take your time.

Right now, let's put his heart at ease.

He took a step forward, stood in front of Niu Dashan, held his chin with his slender white hand and lifted it up, leaning over——

Niu Dashan looked at him with wide eyes as if struck by lightning.

Duan Hongjin walked away as soon as he touched it, let go of his hands and stood up straight. Under his unbelievable gaze, the blush spread all the way on his face.

He avoided his eyes, covered his lips and coughed lightly: "You have to fight for what you want. Grandpa is standing behind you, what are you afraid of?" Then he said viciously, "If you don't show something, grandpa will I broke your legs! Don't think that if you leave the mansion of the master, the master will not be able to cure you!"

Huge surprises overwhelmed Niu Dashan, he couldn't restrain his whole body trembling, and looked at Duan Hongjin with burning eyes: "Master..."

"What's your name!" Duan Hongjin gave him a shy look, "Why don't you get up, why are you kneeling? Is it cool on the ground?"

Niu Dashan got up in a hurry, and even staggered before standing upright.

He took a step forward, approaching Duan Hongjin, with fiery eyes: "Master, subordinate, subordinate..."

Duan Hongjin simply turned around and turned his back to him: "What are you doing?"

What are you looking at?What are you looking at?

Although he has always acted recklessly, but this kind of behavior is tantamount to expressing his heart, can't he be slowed down?Didn't you see that he was blushing and had a thick neck?

Niu Dashan stood behind him, raised and lowered his hands at a loss, and then raised and lowered them again, finally couldn't help the excitement, stretched out his ape arms, and gently embraced the master who had been in his heart for many years with preciousness middle.

No matter how the master treats him in the future, he is willing to give everything to get this moment of closeness...

Duan Hongjin snorted softly, but his body remained motionless. If it wasn't for his reddened ears that betrayed his emotions, others would think he was really so calm.

Niu Dashan supported his shoulder and turned him around: "Master."

Duan Hongjin looked impatient: "Speak up if you have something to say." After reacting, he added fiercely, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

"Well, don't ask." Niu Dashan held him tightly with trembling hands, raised his other hand, and carefully touched his flushed cheek with his callused palm, his eyes tightly locked on his face, for fear that he might have the slightest hint of indifference. disgust.

"master……"

Duan Hongjin rolled his eyes: "What are you shouting for?" The attitude in his arms was also extremely natural.

"Master..." Niu Dashan sighed, unable to bear the longing in the end, his thin lips that were too cold and hard pressed against the bright red softness, and murmured, "My master..."

When he kissed, Duan Hongjin closed his eyes obediently, and gave the initiative to this excited and foolish person.

The lips of the two touched, separated, touched again, separated again, repeated several times, Niu Dashan's kiss was jerky and pure.

Duan Hongjin, who has experienced many battles in two lifetimes, couldn't help but curl his lips, because of the rare clumsiness of this cow—well, it is better to let him take the initiative, if I take the initiative to seduce him, I am afraid that I will scare him to death.

When Niu Dashan saw him laughing, his heart was like honey, and he sucked the charming peach-like corner of his lips without a teacher.

It was out of control in an instant, sucking and licking kisses repeatedly, like tasting a rare delicacy, unwilling to lose a single cent.The palms were unconsciously resting on the back of his head, pressing him down together, and the hands around his shoulders tightened even more.

After a long time like this, Niu Dashan reluctantly let him go.

Duan Hongjin's face turned red, and her peach blossom lips that had been sucked so many times appeared plump and moist.

Niu Dashan's eyes were deep, and he lowered his head again——

Duan Hongjin hastily pushed him away gently, avoiding his deep and longing eyes: "It's time to get down to business."

After speaking, he walked to the chair first and sat down, picked up the cup on the table and wanted to pour it into his mouth.

"No." Niu Dashan, who was following behind, quickly stretched out his palm to hold it down, "The tea is cold." Taking his cup away, he quickly brewed a pot of tea again.

Duan Hongjin saw him busy, and complained impatiently: "Why are you making tea again, you have to wait for it to cool down before you can drink it. I'm almost dying of thirst."

Hearing this, Niu Dashan paused the hand that was pouring tea, raised his head, and his deep eyes rested on his lips.

Duan Hongjin was ashamed, and slapped the table: "Be quick with your work!"

The corners of Niu Dashan's lips curled up slightly, and he poured the good tea and put it in his hand, with a low and gentle voice: "Be careful of it being hot."

Duan Hongjin snorted softly and motioned him to sit down: "I need you to go to Xining to help me with something."

Niu Dashan sat down next to him, keeping his eyes on him, his eyes were burning hot: "Yes, but according to the master's order."

"Who was still stubborn not to come just now?" Duan Hongjin squinted at him, and continued, "You are now the first-class guard from the palace of the third rank. Ping Tiao Xining Mansion Commander Tong Zhi. Not a Beijing official, nor an important position in a wealthy place, so it should be no problem."

Picking up the cup of tea, he took a sip to moisten his throat: "When you get there, don't worry about any factional struggles, and try your best to win the piece of military soldiers as quickly as possible." Take another sip, "I I have to stay in the capital to make some preparations, and it is estimated that I will be able to meet you in August at the earliest."

Niu Dashan was surprised: "Master, you want to go there too?"

Duan Hongjin nodded: "So you only have," counted, "less than three months." Putting down the teacup, "You don't need to do too much, you just need to master the city defense soldiers and be able to enforce orders and prohibit them. Xining is not a border city , Fucheng officials should not pay too much attention to this.”

"Master, this is an important person?" Niu Dashan thought deeply, "If you master it, do you need to expand it?"

"No, there is no need to be so laborious." Duan Hongjin thought for a while, "There will probably be vacancies, so you can recruit as many people as you want."

Niu Dashan nodded.

"By the way, if possible, try to find out about people's livelihoods such as grain and salt, which land produces more grain, stores more grain, where the salt in the salt shop is hoarded, etc."

Niu Dashan nodded again.

"Understood? Do some homework with me these few days, and get familiar with the situation in Xining first." Duan Hongjin knocked on the table.

Niu Dashan moved his fingers, stretched out his hand to gently pinch his little finger, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Duan Hongjin's fingertips trembled slightly, and she turned her head away as if nothing had happened: "You still have to practice your handwriting well. Your bad handwriting, even if you write a letter, I won't be able to understand it."

So, the master had planned to let him send the letter back a long time ago?

Niu Dashan's eyes were soft: "Yes, my subordinates must practice hard."

Throughout the day, Niu Dashan kept his eyes on Duan Hongjin for a moment, practicing calligraphy and reading with him, and holding his hand from time to time, but there was no such agitated intimacy as in the morning.

Duan Hongjin didn't care either.

This wood has always been like this, except for the first time between the two of them in the previous life, in the rest of the time, I have never seen him take the initiative.

Take your time, the days are long.

Duan Hongjin lying on the bed sketched the future and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, perhaps because the dishes at dinner were too heavy, he woke up thirsty.

Swallowing his sore throat, he opened his eyes——

heh!

The curtains were raised slightly, and in the faint candlelight, there was a black shadow beside the bed.

He was shocked, and immediately stepped back on the bed with his elbows: "Who?"

"It's me." A familiar voice sounded, and warm palms helped him sit up slowly.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Niu Dashan?

Duan Hongjin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily, "Is it scary for you to sit here in the middle of the night?"

"Scared you? It's all the subordinate's fault." Niu Dashan pleaded guilty in a low voice, hung up one of the bed curtains, stood up and went to the table to light up the candle, and the bedroom suddenly became slightly brighter.

He carried the teapot to the outer corner room, took the hot water on the stove and made a pot of lukewarm water, turned back, poured a glass of water and walked back to the bed and handed it to him: "Master, moisten your throat first."

Duan Hongjin rubbed his eyes, took the cup and drank several sips: "How do you know I want to drink water?"

"Yes, got it."

What do you mean?

Did he mean seeing him swallow his throat?

It's so dark...

Duan Hongjin was speechless, is this showing off his deep internal strength or something?

Staring at him: "What do you want to do if you don't have a good rest in the middle of the night?" He was scared to death just now, and thought there was an assassin coming.

The small lotus lamp makes the bedroom a layer of warm orange.

Niu Dashan sat sideways on the side of his bed, his cold and stern eyebrows softened a lot by the soft candlelight.

"Subordinates are terrified." He stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, his callused thumb delicately traced the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, "I feel that today's life is a bit unreal."