Come wear it, come to die

Mr. Tong prayed in a daze on the bed, and traveled through so many planes. Since meeting his lover, every plane has been fed by his lover, and such a thing has never happened again.

He actually dreamed yesterday that he was fucked by a man who couldn't even see his face clearly. In the end, he felt as comfortable as floating on the clouds. This morning, his pants felt sticky and greasy... Oh my god, what a crime.

Moaning and burying himself with the quilt, Tong Qianjun felt that the guy in the dream who couldn't even see his face clearly must be his lover, otherwise how could he be so clear about his body sensitivity.

With his face pressed against the soft pillow, and his head protruding from the quilt, Mr. Tong prayed for some icy air, thinking about finding out his lover as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad for his health if he held it for a long time.

Mei Er entered the door with hot water for her grooming, and saw Tong Xianjun wrapped in a thick quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, lying on the bed with a hair tie. It was very interesting, and she couldn't help but curl her mouth slightly.

"Master, it's time to get up and wash up." Put the hot water on the wash rack.

Mr. Tong prayed but did not get up, and said: "Meier, I want to take a bath..." His pants are still sticky and greasy, he needs to take a good bath.

Mei Er was slightly stunned, and nodded lightly: "Okay, please wait a moment, young master, I'll get someone to boil the hot water."

When the Yuan family separated, all the maids and servants in the family stayed in the East Yard, and the others were taken away by the second room and the old Xu. For this reason, the second room and the old Xu all looked like "they are not used as servants, they need Then draw the proud face of "money buys people".

It takes a lot of money to buy servants now, and the [-] silver for the division is really not much. Before, Tong Xianjun had already spent half of the money to build the fence and re-plan the courtyard. There is a way to live, and there is still a dusty shop that no one cares about, alas, it is simply heartbreaking.

However, the second room and the old Mrs. Xu thought it wrong. The big room now has only two masters. There are Meier and an aunt serving in the back yard, and there is also a cook in the back kitchen. There is an old servant and a young servant in the front yard. Father and son, that's enough.

The water was quickly brought in, and under Meier's command, the tub was filled and the water temperature adjusted.

"Master, you can take a bath." Seeing that Tong Xianjun was finally willing to come out of the bed, Mei'er smiled and stepped forward to undress him.

Mei'er is Yuan Fang's close maid, and before the original owner took baths, he was the one to do it. According to the original owner's age of seventeen, Su's putting such a juicy maid in his room was obviously a mistake. The intention is to let the original owner take over the house, but the original owner doesn't seem to be very enlightened in this regard. Of course, the current Tong Xianjun is not interested at all.

"It's fine for me to come by myself. You prepare breakfast and send it to mother. I'll go there after I take a bath." Tong Qianjun avoided Mei'er's hand lightly.

Tong Xianjun's evasive movements were too natural, and Meier didn't notice anything at all, and nodded with a slight smile: "Yes." When she exited, she thoughtfully brought in the charcoal basin burning charcoal in the outer room, so as not to Tong prayed for taking off his clothes and catching cold.

What a sweet girl.

After Mei'er closed the door and left, Tong Xianjun took off his clothes, took a hot bath, and cleaned the "suspicious" marks on the obscene pants with bath water, even avoiding being known by others. "Accidentally" "dropped" the clothes he was wearing into the water and soaked them.

He took out a clean set of underwear from the closet and changed on, his gaze accidentally glanced over the mercury mirror next to him, his body trembled, and there was a man standing behind him, and when he wanted to look again, the man disappeared.

Mr. Tong prayed rubbing his eyes with his hands, and then looked at the mercury mirror, only himself was reflected in it.

Vertigo, illusion?

Although it was just a fleeting illusion, but with his high mental strength and strong memory, the man's figure was deeply imprinted in his head.

He has short black hair combed back neatly, with a few strands hanging down his forehead. He has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, deep facial features, and a bit of wild temperament in elegance. He is half a head taller than him, and he is wearing a black military uniform. , the shoulders are very broad, because the hands are folded in front of the chest, so he also saw the man wearing white gloves, the hands are very broad, the fingers are slender... so sexy.

Standing by the side, Huayin saw the person who was staring in the mirror in a daze, suddenly raised his hands to cover his face, and his ears, which were exposed from the bottom half of his short hair, turned red.

so cute.

Tong Prayer: ...

Oh my god, what a crime, not only did he have erotic dreams, but since he was also infatuated with the man he saw in his illusion, he also felt that this man must be his lover.

Flying to Su's house for breakfast, Tong Xianjun went to the study, found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bookshelf, spread the paper on the table, picked up the pen and began to draw the shop on the paper.

After traveling through so many planes, he learned a lot of skills from the original owner. This painting skill was learned from a talented original owner who was good at painting.

Standing by the side, Huayin looked at Tong Xianjun's painting with a concentrated expression, and then looked at the shop drawn on the paper, from the plaque on the shop front to the interior layout, screens, tables, chairs, and pillars and fences. The beautiful and delicate flowers, at first glance, turned out to be white flowers in full bloom.

Fanxiangju?

Huayin pondered for a moment, remembering that he was going to break through the wall of the shop on West Street, which was a street of flowers, and his pale, handsome face suddenly darkened a little.

"The rouge gouache from Jingnan, the incense from Yunzhou, the balm from Weizhou, the silk and satin from Jinzhou, the light gauze from Fengzhou..." Tong Qianjun recorded all the information that V587 had searched from the system, brows furrowed. Light frown: "If you want to import goods, you have to find someone to bring them over. My mother is from Jinzhou. My uncle often brings goods from Jinzhou to Fenghua City. I can bring some by the way. The Su family in Jingnan also has business and it is very easy to manage. Yunzhou, I don't even know anyone in Weizhou... The one from Fengzhou took office there when he was a child, so it should be easy to write a letter..."

Hua Yin listened to Tong Xianjun's murmured words, the gloom on his face dissipated a bit, looking at the man who was seriously thinking, he couldn't help reaching out and gently caressing his smooth cheeks.

Leaning closer, her thin lips pressed against his ear, and said softly, "Go to Huawei."

The cold breath sprayed on the ears, which made Tong Xianjun startled, and covered his cold ears with the hand holding the pen, a little ink stuck to his cheeks, and he didn't notice it at all.

Turning his head to see a few snowflakes drifting in through the half-open window, Tong Xianjun felt a little cold, put down the pen in his hand, folded the paper he had just written on, and walked out of the study.

In the clean and elegant courtyard, Mrs. Su was embroidering a white peony flower on the sachet inside the house, and smiled lightly: "Fang'er actually likes this white peony flower, it's very unique."

She was going to embroider a sachet for her son, so she asked him what he wanted to embroider on it, and Tong Qianjun told her to embroider white peonies.

Su Shi had seen red, purple, and pink peonies before, but it was the first time she had heard of white peonies. But her son liked it, so she embroidered them. .

"This flower is elegant, it matches the young master very well." Meier said.

"Mother, there is something I want you to help with." Tong Qianjun walked into the room with a gust of cold wind.

"What?" Su Shi paused slightly when she dropped the needle, looked up at her son, and then covered her mouth and laughed.

Tong prayed for a moment, completely unaware of what Su was laughing at.

Mei Er who was on the side couldn't help laughing, and brought him a mercury mirror to show him, and even handed him a silk handkerchief.

Seeing the ink stains on his face, Tong Xianjun was a little speechless, took the silk from Meier's hand and wiped off the stains on his face, suddenly, the mercury mirror flashed slightly, and the handsome man in military uniform in the mirror suddenly leaned over , kissed him on the blotched cheek.

With a trembling all over his body, Tong Xianjun frightened away the silk in his hand. When he saw clearly again, the man disappeared again. He rubbed his eyes and looked, but he was still the only one in the mercury mirror.

"Fang'er, what's the matter?" Su noticed her son's strangeness and asked softly.

"No...no." The hairs all over his body stood on end, and Tong Qianjun resisted to touch the cheek that seemed to be kissed just now: [V, you... hurry up, check the system data monitoring, There seemed to be... something in the mirror just now? ] And kissed him.

A little unsure.

What he sees is linked to the V587's system monitoring data, which means that what he sees will be recorded.

【What? 】I didn’t find any abnormal V587 problem at all. I released the interface, called up the monitoring record and opened it. I checked it back and forth several times. Except for a screen that skipped a bit, everything was normal.

[Why is it an illusion again. ] After confirming that there is nothing abnormal, Mr. Tong prayed to himself, then showed the paper in his hand to Mrs. Su, and also told Mrs. Su his plan to run the shop.

The Su family is naturally willing to help with his son's affairs, but it is hard to explain why his son wants to break through the wall on the west side of the shop to do business in those places.

"Mother, I'm serious about business, don't think too much." Tong Qianjun saw her thoughts and patted his hand gently to comfort him.

"What you said, I will send a message to your uncles later."

"Okay, thank you mother, I have to go out first, have dinner...I haven't come back after a while, so I'm going out to eat with people."

"Okay, it's cold, put on more clothes."

"Ah."

Tong Xianjun put on a thick robe and went out of the house towards Hua's house.

At that time, when he was thinking about the incense and balm in Yunzhou and Weizhou, there seemed to be a voice in his ear telling him to go to Huawei. Later, he asked the system to check and found out that those two places happened to be the forces of the Hua family. scope.

Huawei is a landowner there, if he can help, the goods will be available, and he will not let him work for nothing, he is a big warlord, and to support so many soldiers under his command, he must need a lot of money.

Tong Xianjun went to Hua's house, the gatekeeper saw him and immediately invited him into the house, Hua Wei went out and came back later, let him wait a while.

Just as he was waiting for Huawei to come back, a man with a tall and handsome figure came down from the second floor. He was wearing a white sweater and white trousers, very pure and eye-catching.

His face... Shao Liyu! ?

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