Open your hand towards the male second

It was almost midnight when Wei Jin Youyou woke up, he touched the sheet covering himself, wondering, "Why am I sleeping on the bed?"

Xidan said with a melon-eating tone, "Li Yanzheng came over after you fell asleep. He saw you fell asleep and carried you in."

Wei Jin subconsciously sat up and wanted to get out of bed, "Then why didn't you wake me up?! Such a good opportunity." I took the opportunity to pretend to be asleep and put my arms around his arm...

Xidan: "????..." I deeply feel that this host itself is gay, potential subject!I'm ashamed to say that I am a straight man of steel, tsk tsk.

"What can we do? He's gone?"

"Let's go, definitely go."

Wei Jin was terribly worried. After being worried for a while, he suddenly thought about it, so he said he had a bad appetite. Li Yanzheng ignored him for a while, but finally came over to take a look at him, just like when he was in the car, He touched his swollen knee, and then handed him a bottle of ointment. What does this mean? It means that this man is really cold on the outside and hot on the inside!

That's easy, he has a lot of uncomfortable places.

Figured it out, patted the quilt to lie down, and started to feel sleepy. In the middle of the night, there were no TV dramas on mobile phones and computers in ancient times. Of course, he had to fall asleep quickly while his head was still a little dazed, otherwise how would he survive the long night?

Xidan: "..." He was speechless, what is this host doing?Are you kidding me?

I guess it was sleepwalking, right?Well, it must be. Forget it, he will continue to hang up and play games.

Originally thought that Wei Jin was talking in his sleep, but he forgot when he woke up the next day, who knew it was real.

The little maid called Lai Zhi. Lai Zhi was originally working in the kitchen. After Wei Jin came, she was temporarily assigned to this courtyard to take care of Wei Jin's daily life. This is an easy job, and it was indeed easy a few days ago, but Until yesterday, Wei Jin called her inexplicably and asked her to pass on a message. She thought it was only that one time, after all, the prince simply ignored him, but who knew, she was frightened into a daze early in the morning.

"Master, what did you say, Master?"

Wei Jin twisted his little finger in his sleeve, and was shameless, "My head hurts, maybe I rushed to the corridor last night, can you call the prince for me?" He lowered his eyelashes and rubbed it with his fingers. Rub your own temples.

Slightly furrowed eyebrows, pale pink lips, and sullenly propping her forehead with her hands, she really looks like a sickly beauty, Lai Zhi was stunned by a glance, she agreed, and then trotted wildly with her heart beating He went out and went straight to Li Yanzheng's courtyard.

Oh my god, it's so beautiful!Just like a pottery, she felt really uncomfortable and was going to die, she was going to find the prince!

Until she bumped into Butler Zhong, a pitiful person in her 50s, was hit in the stomach by a 16-year-old maid like a missile, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Laizhi's three souls and seven souls finally returned to their positions, and tremblingly supported Butler Zhong, "Zhong, Butler Zhong...the servant didn't do it on purpose."

Butler Zhong gasped in pain, he didn't dare to move, it was because he hit his tailbone, "Oh, my old bones, hurry up, ask someone to carry it back for me, rub some medicated oil..."

Then he looked at Lai Zhi and began to reprimand, "You little girl, you are always frizzy! What's wrong this time?"

Lai Zhi lowered her head, "Master He Xiang... said that his head hurts, and he wants to invite the prince over..."

Butler Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "This young man is quite rowdy, that's all, I'll go back to the room by myself, you go in and talk to the prince."

Lai Zhi had regained her senses at this time, and deeply felt that this matter was not feasible. The prince had said yesterday that he was not allowed to spread the word again. Their prince was famous far and wide, and she was afraid that she would be hacked to death.

Butler Zhong hissed while supporting his waist, and exhaled on Lai Zhi's forehead, "Look, you bumped into me, and if Master He Xiang asks you to send a message in the future, you will pass it on to me, otherwise I will assign you to the laundry room. room to go."

In the winter, being assigned to do the laundry would cause a lot of chilblains on her hands... Lai Zhi shrank her head, bit her lip and whispered: "But it's better than being beaten to death by the prince."

"You." Butler Zhong slapped her again angrily, "You just believe what the outsiders say? Do you think our prince is the kind of violent person?"

"Go, how to report how to report."

Lai Zhi walked away slowly, trembling, she finished speaking, her legs were so weak that she almost knelt on the ground, "Wang, lord..."

Li Yanzheng put down the book of war in his hand, glanced at her, and stood up, "Go and invite a doctor."

The one who came to Zhima slipped away and ran away, "Your maidservant will go now."

When she ran to the door, she suddenly heard gossip from a servant who was pruning flowers and plants, "Last night, the prince carried Young Master He Xiang into the house! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Our palace will have another master?"

"It's not like, the lord just carried him in, and came out after a short stay, and the origin of the young master He Xiang is unknown, it's too dangerous to be around the lord..."

Lai Zhi was shocked, this, this, the prince actually went to find He Xiang last night?Why are they keeping secret?Could it be that we knew each other before?But isn't He Xiang from the Second Prince's place...

Lai Zhitou is extremely big, this relationship is too messy.

But here, Wei Jin is devouring pastries. He fell asleep last night without eating, and woke up from hunger this morning. If he couldn't fall, he could only pretend to be depressed and sigh after taking two bites, "I can't eat any more."

Then Lai Zhi glanced at him, bowed her body, and took the food down.

Wei Jin's heart was bleeding.

So there was no one around at the moment, so he quickly seized the time to sneak some food, "It's so sweet and delicious."

Xidan looked at it with shame, "Damn you, this pastry is so high in sugar."

"Do you know how much sugar this pastry contains?"

Xidan felt that he was insulted as a high-level system, "..." When he detected that Li Yan was walking this way, Xidan let out a snort and didn't remind Wei Jin.

Who knew that Wei Jin was much more witty than he imagined, he heard the sound, quickly hid the plate, wiped his mouth, leaned weakly on the chair, and even picked up a book and flipped through it.

Host, it's really a pity that you don't become an actor!

Li Yanzheng walked in, and saw Wei Jin leaning on the rug at a glance. He was dressed thickly, with a blanket covering his legs, his belt was loosely tied, and his waist-length hair was tied up with a ribbon. , with forehead hair drooping beside her eyes, holding a book in her slender white fingers, with a slight melancholy between her brows.

A faint smoke rises from the aromatherapy burner on one side, and the room is quiet and warm.

The room looked much more popular than last night.

"My lord!" Wei Jin put down his book and quickly stood up to salute, but was stopped by Li Yanzheng, "No, it's not outside."

"Thank you, my lord..." Wei Jin lifted his butt a little and sat back down again, lowering his head and said, "I didn't expect the lord to really come, the villain just has a bit of a headache... Please trouble the lord."

Li Yanzheng hummed, looked at the corner of Wei Jin's mouth, paused for a few seconds, and said, "I've sent Lai Zhi to invite the doctor, please have a rest, I'm leaving first."

Hey, Wei Jin, just came here, didn't even sit down, and left so easily?He wanted to leave, but he didn't let him go.

He hurriedly lifted the blanket and got up and grabbed Li Yanzheng's sleeves, saying, "My lord, you, you accompany... accompany the villain for a while, this yard is too deserted, and the villain is alone, a bit lonely."

He bit his lower lip, his eyes were wet, "And with the prince by my side, the villain will be safer, and I will never think of the days in the second prince's basement again."

Li Yanzheng looked down at him, "How long have you been imprisoned?"

Wei Jin gritted his teeth, "Five months." In fact, it was only three months, but in those five months, his life was worse than death, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it took three years. Wei Jin convinced himself and became more determined. , "The villain was imprisoned by him for five months, and he still wants to send the villain to Mr. Nie..."

I was about to cry.

Xidan couldn't help but uttered in his head, "Zap Zaza, host, why are you so white? Girls are not as delicate as you."

"Zap, smash, what the hell is that sound?"

"I imitated the tongue-clicking sound. You haven't said how you can be so hypocritical of Lin Daiyu."

"Fucking, rolling, what are you messing with in a system?" Men like this, right?Be protective!

Xidan: "I can hear anything you think."

Wei Jin ignored him and concentrated on acting, "My lord, the villain is afraid... the villain has nightmares every night."

In fact, he sleeps like a pig every night and drools.

Li Yanzheng pulled back his sleeves and signaled Wei Jin to sit back, and he himself sat back, picked up the book Wei Jin put on the table and read it, meaning that he was here to accompany Wei Jin.

Wei Jin smiled, just as there were still tears on his face, such a smile is really lovable.He walked over and sat down, wanting to say something to cultivate feelings or something, but suddenly saw the title of the book.

His eyes widened uncontrollably, what the hell? ? ? ? ?Although it is very scribbled and very vague, he has read the book and is not blind, so he translated the title of the book into a modern language: the love story of a rich daughter and a poor North Drifter.

"..." There is such a book in this room?Still on the table?Still picked up by him?who is it? !Which suffers a thousand dollars! ! !Destroy other people's settings! !

Wei Jin almost spurted blood, Xidan kindly reminded him, "It's you, yesterday was too boring, so there is no story book to read here? Lai Zhi went out to buy it for you under great pressure. There are several books, and there are pork with the little daughter-in-law."

"..." What the hell are they all.

Wei Jin burst into tears, what to do, can this character be rescued?

But Li Yanzheng seemed fascinated by watching it...but his character design was also ruined.

What about the talented Lin Daiyu?

Wei Jin's butt hurts from sitting. He wanted to speak a few times, but he held back. He was reading a book, and it was too bad to disturb him.

Finally, when Lai Zhi led the doctor back, Wei Jin was about to breathe a sigh of relief and secretly stuff the book back, when Li Yanzheng suddenly picked up his teacup and sipped his tea, "There are many typos in that book, and the sentences are not very good."

Wei Jin immediately answered, "Yeah, I think so too, but it's not bad that the folks can write like this." Some educated scholars have gone to test their fame, and they don't even bother to write these low-level ones, so those who write these scripts also don't care. It is just a young man who has read a little, but not very well.

Li Yanzheng nodded and signaled the doctor to get up, "Give him your hand."

Wei Jin did as he did, raising his sleeves to reveal his fair and thin wrists.

Li Yanzheng said again: "I think the story is not bad, you correct all the mistakes for me, and then show me." He put down his teacup, got up and left.

When he walked to the door, he remembered that he hadn't told the doctor yet, so he turned around and said: "He has a headache and has nightmares at night, just give him some tranquilizers."

Wei Jin didn't care about revising the storybook, so he hurriedly added another illness to himself, "I also have a bad stomach, and I often feel no appetite..."

The doctor looked at Li Yanzheng, tentatively, "Then shall I open some stomach?"

Li Yanzheng glanced at Wei Jin lightly, and said, "No need, his stomach is fine, just calm his nerves."

"..." Wei Jin petrified.

he he he...

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, there was nothing wrong with it.

Xidan smiled like a male duck, "Hahaha, you must be able to smell the aroma when you talk so close to him."

His eyes turned dark, yes, the character design is over.