hard work

The servants of Fengyan Garden acted resolutely, within half a day they packed up all the belongings of Ku Tong in the side courtyard, and placed them in Wen Huaizhou's main courtyard.

Biyu and the others were very happy, and they worked very hard, but Ayun, who was in the courtyard, was just the opposite. He still didn't understand what the three young masters were up to, and I was afraid that there might be fraud in it. .

"Ayun, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion in everything, don't worry too much." Kutong said while tidying up, he knew that Ayun was worried about this, and he also understood that Ayun was doing it for his own good, but it happened A foregone conclusion, I still hope that Ah Yun can relax.

Ah Yun curled his lips, sighed again, and still complied.He helped put Kutong's few clothes into the wooden cabinet, and seeing Wen Huaizhou's cabinet full of fine clothes made Ah Yun feel a little sad. As the master, Kutong never asked for food and clothing. Compared with Wen Huaizhou's clothes for the first time, it doesn't look like living in a master, but more like living in a servant.

The bitter boy not only didn't care much, but also felt content.

As if they were afraid that Ku Tong would have nothing to do, the servants of the main courtyard put down their work and went to chat with Ku Tong.Seeing Ku Tong laughing heartily at being teased by them, Ah Yun felt relieved.

Ku Tong was having dinner, and Shuncai's head was bright, and he told a lot of embarrassing things to liven up the atmosphere, which really made several people laugh.

Just in time, Wen Huaizhou who had disappeared for half a day also came back.

"Why are you laughing so happily?" Wen Huaizhou pushed the door and walked in, passing a glance at several people.

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly, and Biting hurriedly bought more bowls and chopsticks for Wen Huaizhou. They really didn't expect that Wen Huaizhou, who had been late for several days, would come back so early. It can be said that they were not prepared at all.

After Wen Huaizhou took off his cloak and handed it to Biyu, he also sat down next to Kutong, poured himself a cup of tea as usual, glanced at Kutong and said, "Is everything packed?"

Ku Tong nodded quickly: "Yes, almost all of them have been brought."

"Ah."

Biting also brought the bowls and chopsticks at the right time, so Wen Huaizhou stopped talking and started chewing the food slowly.

Ku Tong also gently picked up the chopsticks, picking up the vegetables bit by bit.

Wen Huaizhou's sudden return to the house suddenly turned the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere into a layer of ice. Several people looked at you and me, and just stood aside and stared blankly, not daring to say anything.

Apart from the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, there was no other noise in the room.Wen Huaizhou seemed very satisfied. After gracefully putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he looked at Kutong.Seeing this, Ku Tong also put down his chopsticks and looked back at him cautiously.

Wen Huaizhou sighed helplessly: "Continue to eat if you are not full."

Ku Tong didn't know whether to continue eating or not to eat. Finally, he saw that there were a lot of dishes left on the plate, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Wen Huaizhou seemed very tired, he rubbed his forehead again, stared at a certain place in a daze, his brows were slightly furrowed, but he still sat beside Kutong and accompanied him.

Ku Tong saw all this, stuffed the dishes into his mouth a few times, and then wanted Wen Huaizhou to go into the house to rest.

"Why are you eating in such a hurry? No one is robbing you." Wen Huaizhou noticed Ku Tong's movements, and was a little dumbfounded.

He picked up the handkerchief at the side and wiped Ku Tong's mouth, and then continued: "I'm sitting here, you must not feel at ease, then I'll go to the study to read a book first, the rest is up to you."

Then, he turned and went to the study.

The rest of the servants let out a deep sigh of relief when they saw Wen Huaizhou walking away, and Shunkang also said: "Although the third young master's temper has improved a lot recently, he is still terrifying."

"That's right, I didn't dare to take a breath just now." Shun Cai smoothed his chest, expressing his great agreement.

Biyu smiled sweetly, and blinked at Kutong: "Madam, don't worry about eating, the third young master must have left first because he was afraid that you would feel unwell."

The rest of the people agreed one after another, Biting still covered her mouth and smiled, but Ayun Erzhang was puzzled.

Ku Tong did feel relieved and continued to eat the rest of the meal, but after the episode just now, he was always a little concerned.

How did Wen Huaizhou become so tired... It's really unsettling.

Thinking of it this way, the food in his mouth tastes like chewing wax.

Recently, Wen Huaizhou was disturbed by the mass fleeing of the people in the capital, and he often stayed up all night thinking about it.He hoped to lead troops to the expedition as soon as possible, but both the Wen family's privately raised elite soldiers and the emperor's Imperial Forest Army were affected by this long period of peace and prosperity and lacked actual combat.

Therefore, the Holy Majesty decided to secretly train elite soldiers.Wen Zhengting went to the palace to train the imperial army, and the remaining Wen family soldiers were naturally handed over to Wen Huaizhou, who was the most capable.

And this mountainous burden made Wen Huaizhou physically and mentally exhausted, and he had no time to think about anything else.

Of course, Ku Tong is an exception.

Last night, when Ku Tong was nestled in his arms, Wen Huaizhou was able to sleep extremely soundly. The scent of camellia soothed his tiredness from the past few days, and made him extremely comfortable, a peace of mind he had never felt before.

Even when he was sleeping on the same bed with Bai Lian, Wen Huaizhou often slept lightly, never really relaxing for a moment.

Thinking of this, he continued to bury his head in writing the paperwork.

I just wish I could go to bed earlier tonight.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Wen Huaizhou didn't raise his head, he only guessed that it was Na Shun who came to grind ink for himself.

"Third young master, let's have some soup."

Wen Huaizhou raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, and he saw Kutong's immature smiling face.

"What is it you?"

"I saw that the third young master was very tired just now, so I decided to make some soup for you." Ku Tong seemed to have just taken a bath, his body exuded a burst of fragrance, his hair was tied into a bun, and his fair neck was exposed, looking very sad. is tempting.

Wen Huaizhou watched Ku Tong back and forth a few times, looked away as if nothing had happened, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll have a drink."

This is a bowl of longan and lotus seed soup. The longan is sweet and greasy, while the lotus seeds are soft and astringent. It tastes really good, and the whole body becomes warm.While eating, Wen Huaizhou looked at Ku Tong who was sitting beside him.

He sat obediently on the side, and did nothing else, just watched Wen Huaizhou eat slowly, as if this would give Kutong great satisfaction.

After Wen Huaizhou finished eating, he wiped his mouth, put the bowl aside and said, "Leave it to Biyu."

Ku Tong withdrew his hand just as he was about to tidy it up. Just in time, Biyu who was waiting outside the door came in to take the bowl away, and the study became quiet again.

"You won't be able to sleep by yourself, why don't you practice calligraphy with me." Wen Huaizhou handed Ku Tong a stack of rice paper and a brush,

Ku Tong's ears turned red when he heard the words, and he took it all together.He also didn't know why Wen Huaizhou knew about it, since he had never said it before.But Wen Huaizhou just looked at the documents, and Ku Tong didn't bother him anymore.

He propped himself up on the table to practice calligraphy, and Wen Huaizhou sat on the front seat to read the paperwork again. Everything seemed to be back to a few months ago, but they all knew that they could not go back to that time.

Ku Tong was once deeply taught by Wen Huaizhou, his handwriting can't help but look better, he also knows a lot of uncommon characters, and really understands many essentials of calligraphy.Writing naturally becomes like a fish in water, getting smoother and smoother.

Neither of them spoke, but they were surprisingly harmonious.The scent of the two filled the whole room, and smelling each other's scent made me feel happy, and Wen Huaizhou got twice the result with half the effort.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Huaizhou actually finished his official business, but Ku Tong was still lying on the table and practicing calligraphy, as if he was very serious, with the finished rice paper all over his side.

Wen Huaizhou stepped forward to pick up a few and looked at them, and was quite satisfied.

It is indeed much better than the previous words.

"Third Young Master, are you done with your work?" Ku Tong also stopped and looked up at Wen Huaizhou.

Wen Huaizhou nodded, picked up all the rice paper on the ground: "Go and write on my desk, it's still early today, I can teach you more."

Ku Tong unexpectedly agreed, and secretly looked forward to it.After sitting on Wen Huaizhou's chair, he was really surrounded by his snow-capped mountain breath, but he was not as uncomfortable as before, on the contrary, he was extremely comfortable, and one couldn't help but indulge in it.

Wen Huaizhou was still holding the poor boy's hand from behind, writing slowly.The candlelight was dim, and the breath was intertwined, which turned out to be a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

After writing a few words, Wen Huaizhou suddenly stopped, sighed and hit his lower back, and pinched his neck.

It's just that Wen Huaizhou went to train the soldiers every day these days, and he didn't rest well every night. After all, his body couldn't stand it anymore.

Ku Tong felt quite uncomfortable watching this, and wanted to make way for Wen Huaizhou when he got up: "Third Young Master, please sit down quickly, you have worked too hard these days, why don't you start today..."

"No, I'm used to going to bed late these days, and I can't fall asleep even if I'm resting now." Wen Huaizhou replied lightly.

But the seat was already vacant, Kutong didn't want to sit anymore, but just looked at Wen Huaizhou eagerly, hoping that Wen Huaizhou could sit down soon.Wen Huaizhou thought for a while, and finally sat down. He showed his first smile tonight, but he was very evil: "Why don't you sit on me? Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Ku Tong was stunned, not knowing how to respond.

To be honest, he really thought about Kutong, but...he also understood that Wen Huaizhou was just teasing himself, and he didn't want to let himself sink into it again and again.At the very least, let him keep calm for the last time.

"Tsk, why are you still hesitating, hurry up." Wen Huaizhou became impatient, and directly pulled Kutong over with a little effort, first wrapped him in his own arms, and then pressed him completely against himself on the legs.

Ku Tong wanted to get up, but Wen Huaizhou couldn't let him move, his chest was pressed against Ku Tong's back, very intimate.

"Yes, that's the way to be good." Wen Huaizhou deliberately whispered into his ear, making Kutong feel anxious.

However, Wen Huaizhou continued to write with his hand like a normal person, and even wrote every time correctly and every time he wrote smoothly.

Kutong had no choice but to force himself to be calm and write carefully.

Only after writing a line of poem, Wen Huaizhou leaned back on the chair and stopped writing, then he also pulled Kutong onto himself, playing with his hand.

Ku Tong's heart almost jumped out of his throat, he was really scared and ashamed by such a sudden Wen Huaizhou.

"I'm thinking that this calligraphy practice is getting more and more boring...how about..."

Ku Tong was puzzled, and turned to look at Wen Huaizhou.

"I've been busy with business recently, and I haven't seen Bai Lian for a long time, so..."

Wen Huaizhou purposely kept things secret, but he didn't say the last few words.

Ku Tong was silent, he naturally understood the meaning of Wen Huaizhou's words, and felt uncomfortable, but maybe he was prepared, so he was relieved.

Wen Huaizhou was still the same Wen Huaizhou, he didn't ask Ku Tong's opinion, he was frivolous and cynical, and in the most frivolous tone, he said what he didn't want to hear the most.

Seeing that Kutong didn't speak anymore, Wen Huaizhou was still in a good mood.Just because he figured it out last night, he didn't plan to justify anything, and everything became grandiose.

"So what does the third young master need me to do?" Ku Tong's voice was very soft and flat, without any disturbance, as if everything had been taken lightly.

Rather than letting Wen Huaizhou ask, it's better to let myself ask first.

Wen Huaizhou's eyes lit up, and the hand holding Kutong tightened even more, and he even turned the other person to face him, so Kutong had no choice but to straddle him.

"Not much to ask...kiss me again?"

After hearing this, Ku Tong picked up Wen Huaizhou's face and kissed it without saying a word.Wen Huaizhou seemed to have noticed something, pressed the back of his head and kissed him deeply, hooked Kutong's tongue to taste it carefully, and kissed for several minutes before Kutong let go.

Kutong gasped and collapsed into a lump, Wen Huaizhou also held his waist to prevent him from falling.

Wen Huaizhou was extremely happy and satisfied, and held Ku Tong's ears and temples for a long while before carrying him back to the house.

It was dusk on the moon, the breeze was blowing, and it was another peaceful night.