Sheng Nong Xue Su

Black blood dripped from Ming Sheng's index finger into the half-full bowl, Ming Sheng was dripping with cold sweat, a pair of sculpted eyebrows were tightly frowned, and some pale lips were tightly pursed. It didn't stop, but it didn't temper Ming Sheng's pain nerves to become duller. Ming Sheng was still afraid of pain to the point of throbbing in his heart, but compared with fear of pain, Ming Sheng was more afraid of shame.Therefore, even though Ming Sheng's heart was already full of tears, he still maintained a wooden face, but it was even more fragile with his pale complexion and painfully entwined eyes, as if he would fall down when the wind blows. Fu Bo, who was watching Ming Sheng beside him, also twitched his eyebrows, as if he was the one who was suffering the pain.

Fu Bo glanced to one side, facing Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting opposite Ming Sheng, and found that Ximen Chuuxue was still looking at the bowl of blood left on the table, his eyes naturally drooped, his face was calm, and he was very angry: Huh, which one? Talking about the iceberg melting, it is obviously covered with a layer of ice.However, from Forbe's perspective, Ximen Chuuxue's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Finally, when the blood in the bowl was almost full, red drops of blood overflowed from Ming Sheng's fingers.Ming Sheng lay down on the table all of a sudden, with his chin resting on the back of his left hand, feeling more tired than fighting with a group of men in black.

"Next, please trouble Xiaolan." Ming Sheng's voice was a little vacant.

"Xiaolan, hurry up. Take it easy." Uncle Fu immediately called the maid who was standing aside with a wrinkled face to apply medicine to bandage Ming Sheng.

Xiaolan responded crisply, her hands were a little gentler, and she quickly treated Ming Sheng's wound that was still bleeding.

Ximen Chuixue loosened his tightly packed hands, looked up at Ming Sheng, and said, "From today onwards, a bowl of bird's nest before meals."

Ming Sheng stared, and said: "You want to get tired of me to death."

Uncle Fu continued with a smile: "The owner is right. Young Master Sheng has lost seven bowls of blood this month, so naturally he needs to make up for it. I'll let the kitchen cook it differently later. It's absolutely delicious." Oh, It's rare that Master Xue is so gentle.

When Ximen Chuuxue heard this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.Patted Ming Sheng's head, and said in his usual cold voice: "Be good, don't be self-willed."

Ming Sheng rolled his eyes and said: "Once a day, too many words will not make up for it."

Ximen Chuuxue thought about it too, and said: "Uncle Fu, I will go to the study to get some prescriptions for warming and nourishing diet later." As long as it is a family with a little bit of confidence, there will be some secret recipes handed down in the family.Although Wanmei Villa is only famous for martial arts, in fact, Wanmei Villa's industrial background is very good. It is as famous as Jiangnan flower family, and its financial resources dominate the north and south.

Uncle Fu happily replied, "Zhong, I'll arrange it right away."

When Ming Sheng heard this, his heart warmed up, his smile was like a spring breeze, and he slowed down his voice: "Chuixue, you are really becoming more and more virtuous."

Xiaolan burst out laughing, hurriedly held back, and said in a muffled voice: "Young Master Sheng, the bandage is finished, and the servant will leave." After speaking, she picked up the packed things and slipped away.

Ximen Chuixue stared blankly, and snorted coldly, seeing Ming Sheng's sly eyes, deep dimples, and half-hearted smile, he couldn't arouse any anger at all.

Ming Sheng saw Ximen Chuuxue with a frozen face, with a smile on his mouth, alas, I wonder if the future "sister-in-law" will have a good temper?Thinking of this, Ming Sheng sat up, and said seriously to Ximen Chuuxue: "Chuixue, I think women's tempers are always easier to get along with than men's, and their bodies are delicate and soft...cough...you think so?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue seriously.

Ximen Chuuxue saw that Ming Sheng's words became more and more outrageous, and said angrily: "Who taught you such nonsense. You are still young, so don't be sexual."

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue was really angry, Ming Sheng hurriedly explained: "No, I'm worried about you..."

"Hmph." Ximen Chuuxue became even more angry, and said, "I look very feminine?"

Ming Sheng quickly shook his head, sighing secretly in his heart, he was afraid that you would be a bad woman and a man.

"I was wrong." Ming Sheng apologized sharply: "I won't do it next time." He secretly made up his mind to make Ximen realize the beauty of women before Ye Gucheng appeared.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know what Ming Sheng was thinking, so his expression softened, and he said, "Have a good night's rest today, come to the study room tomorrow to take a good look at the Tao of Confucius and Mencius."

Ming Sheng had long planned to revisit the Four Books and Five Classics to prepare for the future, so he readily agreed.

Seeing that Ming Sheng didn't bargain, Ximen Chuuxue tried every means to evade, and the last bit of anger dissipated.Xin Dao, Brother Sheng is still very obedient and obedient, he must teach him well in the future, and don't let others lead him astray.

Ming Sheng didn't know either, Ximen Chuuxue thought so much at once, and felt relieved that Ximen Chuuxue had been comforted, and he was relieved.

As a result, the two recovered in a good mood, and they got along "lively" with each other's thoughts.

"My body is very sticky, I want to take a good bath. Ximen, you can take care of yourself." Ming Sheng felt that he had regained some strength, and he couldn't wait to experience the hot spring bath that he had been coveting for a month.

"Let's go together." Ximen said, without moving his body, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, hiding the trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"Ah, it's not good." Ming Sheng was very surprised, he made an excuse casually, but said sincerely, "I'm sweaty and feel very uncomfortable."

Ximen Chuuxue really enjoyed Ming Sheng's amusing and funny reaction of looking for reasons in a serious manner, but he still accepted it as soon as it was good, put down his teacup, with disgust in his eyes, and replied: "Well, that's true."

Ming Sheng was defeated.

When Ming Sheng came out, it happened to be dinner time, so he went directly to the restaurant.

When Ming Sheng walked into the restaurant, Ximen Chuuxue had already arrived and was sitting down.

Ming Sheng walked over, sniffed: "What are you eating today, why does it smell like medicine?" After speaking, he sat down under Ximen Chuuxue.

The servant girl Xiaolin stepped forward to lift the lid of the bowl in front of Ming Sheng, and said respectfully: "Master Sheng, this is the bird's nest specially ordered by the owner."

Ming Sheng looked at the bowl of crystal clear bird's nest, then at Ximen Chuuxue's expressionless face, obediently picked up the spoon and drank it in small sips.

When Ximen Chuuxue saw this, a look of relief flashed in his eyes, he filled Ming Sheng with a bowl of vegetables, and then ate by himself.

Before Mingsheng finished eating the bird's nest, another bowl of vegetables was piled up beside him, and he was suddenly blessed, Ximen probably raised me as some kind of animal.

After the two finished their meal, they moved to the courtyard for a walk together.This is a new habit developed by the two of them recently.

"Sheng'er, your internal strength is superb, but your moves are lacking. Do you want to learn swordsmanship from me? With your aptitude, you will definitely achieve something within three years." Ximen Chuuxue suggested.

"Ximen, you know, I am casual by nature, and I like to enjoy life. I don't want to force myself to practice swords, so as not to give up halfway." Ming Sheng is very self-aware.

"You're really tyrannical." Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to force Ming Sheng, but hated him for invincibility: "Every time I see you, I'm in a mess. Let's practice against each other tomorrow."

"Hehe, Ximen, you must be joking." Ming Sheng stared.

"I won't show mercy." Ximen Chuuxue said sonorously.

"..." Ming Shengmo, why does it feel like seeing the dean again.

"I won't show mercy either." Ming Sheng smiled brightly.If Ximen Chuuxue knew Ming Sheng better, he would know that when Ming Sheng showed this kind of smile, it would be someone who was in trouble.However, he will experience it soon.

"Xiaolan, where did you get this jade pendant?" The two of them had just walked to a vine when they heard Uncle Fu's surprised voice.

"This jade pendant was picked up by the maidservant just after cleaning the bathroom. It must have been left by Mr. Sheng, and she is about to send it away. Uncle Fu, is there anything wrong with this jade pendant?"

When Ming Sheng heard the word "jade pendant", he remembered that he was afraid of getting the jade pendant wet, so he put it in his change of clothes, and indeed he forgot to bring it back around his neck.

Ming Sheng and Ximen looked at each other and walked over.

"Young Master Sheng, the owner of the villa." Xiao Lan saw Ming Sheng and the two who came over.

Uncle Fu took the jade pendant and handed it to Ming Sheng, and asked with inquiring eyes: "Master Sheng, is this jade pendant yours?"

Ming Sheng took it over and saw that it was indeed the suet jade pendant that had been worn for seven years. It was warm and dense, translucent and pure, white and flawless, like creamy fat, with a snowy plum carved on it, lifelike, as if the fragrance of plum blossomed into the nostrils. There is a seal character engraved on the back, the somewhat crooked "Xue" character, which is not abrupt with the surrounding Liu Yunwen. It can be seen that the person who carved the characters was young but put his heart into it.

When Ximen Chuuxue saw this piece of jade, a gleam flashed in his eyes.I remember that the word "Snow" on the back was quietly engraved by myself when I was seven years old, so that my father who likes to travel would not forget that he has a son.Of course, Ximen Chuuxue would never admit it.Later in Lan Mansion, this piece of jade was given to Ming Sheng by his father as a meeting gift.

"Well, it was given to me by Uncle Ximen on the morning of the second day of the Lantern Festival when I was seven years old." Ming Sheng told the exact time he got it, looked at Uncle Fu suspiciously, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that this piece of jade is still there?" What's wrong with it?"

Uncle Fu's face suddenly turned into a dyeing workshop, turning red, blue, white, white, then flushed, he hesitated and said: "This...this...maybe...probably...a little different I like it." As he said, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue, then at Ming Sheng, and saw that one was cold and the other was elegant, and they complemented each other perfectly.There was some approval, some entanglement, and some relief in the eyes.

Ming Sheng didn't understand, so he looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

A flash of affirmation flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's heart, and he said, "The token." Could it be the adopted son recognized by his father or something, it seems that Sheng'er is indeed destined to Wanmei Villa.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue's words were right, Uncle Fu thought he knew the inside story and agreed, and said happily: "The owner is right, this is the token of the young lady of Wanmei Villa. No wonder the owner cares so much about Master Sheng As far as I am concerned, I have to ask the old man privately about food, clothing, housing and transportation. Hehe...So that's how it is, that's how it is."

"Xiaolan, let's not bother the young couple here." Fu Bo cheerfully led Xiaolan away.

From the beginning to the end, Ming Sheng didn't say a word, and Ximen Chuuxue was also inexplicably silent.

A gust of cool wind blew by, Ming Sheng finally came to his senses, held back his reluctance, calmly handed the jade pendant to Ximen Chuuxue, and said calmly: "Brother Ximen, I think there may be some misunderstanding. Since the jade pendant It has a special meaning, so I’d better return it to the original owner.”

Ximen Chuuxue refused to accept it, but instead said, "Chuixue."

"Ah?" Ming Sheng was puzzled.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Since the jade pendant was a gift from my father, I will not take it back. Just treat me as your elder brother, you can call me eldest brother or Chuuxue."

Ming Sheng put the jade pendant back around his waist, and said with a smile: "Then I'll give it to my sister-in-law as a wedding present, and save a lot of money." Well, the jade pendant that I have been carrying for seven years is actually going to be given away, so reluctant, I don’t know , can you get a gift that is exactly the same.

A smile flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, seeing Ming Sheng's sensible appearance just now, she thought she didn't care, and said softly: "No need." It's just a dead thing, if Sheng'er likes it, just keep it.

Ming Sheng gave Ximen Chuuxue a white look, and said: "To put it lightly, women care about this. I can't destroy your friendship." Ming Sheng selectively forgot the idea of ​​sending a "substitute" just now.

It was the first time for Ximen Chuuxue to see a child like Ming Sheng acting like a fan, so he patted Ming Sheng on the head and coaxed: "Then don't marry."

Ming Sheng dimpled slightly, and said: "That's not possible. Could it be that I want to be called 'Brother Wushao' sister-in-law?" After speaking, he flew away, leaving behind a sentence of "Good night, I'm going to bed."

For a moment, Ximen Chuuxue didn't think which one was "Brother Wu Sheath", he was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Ming Sheng was referring to the sword.In fact, it is not bad to spend a lifetime with the sword.Anyway, with Ming Sheng around, it would definitely not be boring.

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