Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

Although Lu Ci fell asleep later than Di Qing, when it came to waking up, he woke up earlier than the other party who was used to getting up early.

Before dawn, he was woken up by the heat.

In the dream, he was sweating profusely from being roasted by a big stove, and he couldn't hide no matter what, Lu Ci opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a magnified sleeping face.

……

what happened?

Lu Ci's deep sleepiness was instantly frightened by this ambiguous picture.

If the clothes of the two of them were not in good condition except for being messy, he almost thought that he was possessed by a ghost when he was asleep and unconscious, and he did something ugly that was not as good as a beast.

After waking up, Lu Ci easily saw at a glance that it was Di Qing, who was lying on his side so obediently, as if he didn't dare to take half a step over the thunder pool, who had crossed over at some point, and boldly moved most of his body His whole body was pressed against his old father.

With such a young body full of vitality and energy, it is like holding a burning furnace in his arms. Can he not be sweated by the heat?

After figuring out the culprit that caused his nightmare and being woken up by the heat, Lu Ci could only laugh or cry.

When did Di Qing's sleeping appearance become so bad?

It was second only to Liu Qi.

Seeing that Di Qing was still sound asleep, even though he had the thought of tricking the other party as revenge, he couldn't bear to do it, so he pressed it for the time being.

It's just that no matter whether he can fall asleep again or not, it's not an option to be pressed down like this. After hesitating for a moment, Lu Ci carefully raised his spare left hand, trying to move the person away bit by bit.

However, what he didn't expect was that Di Qing, who didn't bring him much real sense of oppression except for the constant heat, was snoring on the ground with his head on his back, his mighty body softened into a puddle of water. It's like a big cat, and it can't be pushed no matter how you push it.

Lu Ci: "..."

I don’t see any increase in the weight of eating and drinking on weekdays. So it’s all here?

Unwilling to give up, he struggled for a while, but instead of being able to push away Di Qing, who was looking vigorous and vigorous, and surprisingly tough, he touched a certain reflex of the other party——Di Qing, who was still in his dream, was After mumbling something dissatisfied, he tightened his arms instead.

This posture is almost like hugging a girl, and the movements are skillful and natural, not at all the youthful and youthful appearance shown last night.

Lu Ci was expressionless.

It's also his fault that he didn't notice before that Di Qing spread his arms apart, just enough to encircle him—it's just that he was holding him loosely before, but now it's much tighter.

Now how to do?

Lu Ci stared at Di Qing's innocent and peaceful sleeping face for a while, his heart was at war with heaven and man, but in the end his conscience prevailed.

Fine.

Seeing that Di Qing has always been well-behaved, and his body does not have the strong aura of a young man, but the faint fragrance that he is used to, he chose to endure the uncomfortable little sweat, instead of kicking him awake on the spot .

If it were Liu Qi, facing this act of daring to use himself as a pillow, Lu Ci naturally kicked him onto the bed without even thinking about it.

But in Di Qing's words, firstly, he can't move, and secondly, he can't help being tolerant of the honest young man who is only bold in dreams that know nothing about the outside world.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Di Qing to wake up suddenly before the time for early training in the barracks under the influence of his regular schedule.

When he opened his eyelids and looked at Shang Lu Ci with interest in his dull eyes, he froze on the spot.

Seeing that he was still motionless, Lu Ci laughed and said, "Why, you're already awake, how long do you want to hang on to me?"

Di Qing still didn't move, his blunt brain slowly absorbed the scene in front of him, and his eyeballs slowly moved down.

When he finally figured out the current situation, Di Qing's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was as red as boiled crabs, as if he had been scalded by a fire, he jumped up, and at an astonishing speed, he slammed backwards. Jumped three steps.

After reading this series of actions in full Lu Ci, after holding back a burst of laughter with difficulty, he no longer tried hard to suppress it, but laughed unceremoniously.

——Being able to see such an exaggerated reaction with his own eyes is not in vain for him to be a pillow for so long.

If it were anyone else, Lu Ci's laughter would probably turn into anger from embarrassment.

However, Di Qing had a guilty conscience and endured so much hard work last night, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he fell into the situation where he unconsciously belittled his father-in-law. Didn't he panic like being hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky?

He didn't even bother to put on his robe, he just grabbed the clothes hanging by the bed in embarrassment, and ran away without hesitation.

The servant who guarded the gate witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and was immediately horrified.

If they didn't know the people living in this house so well, looking at Di Lang's embarrassing posture wearing thin pajamas and running wildly in a panic, one would almost wonder if the adulterer who stole people was discovered by the landlord, so he had to Desperate.

It took Lu Ci a while to stop laughing, and then he blinked innocently.

Young brother is thin-skinned, his smile just now seems to be too much...?

Lu Ci felt a bit of guilt for bullying an honest child.

But it seems inappropriate for the younger brother to use him as a pillow for so long, and just slip away like this!

Thinking about it this way, Lu Ci concluded the matter as a tie with peace of mind.

He sat up shyly, and was about to change his clothes, but the moment he stretched out his hands to the robes he had prepared last night, he was completely stunned.

These were not his clothes, but Di Qing's.

According to this, when Di Qing ran away in a panic, it was his body that he took away?

Lu Ci touched his chin playfully.

When the servant who didn't know the inside story entered the room anxiously, what he saw was his own master who was smiling brightly and made that handsome face even more dazzling. He was staring meaningfully at the clothes hanging on the bedside. .

He had served the two of them for a long time, and of course he could recognize at a glance that the clothes belonged to Di Qing and not the master, so he hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, master, I will go get your clothes—"

"No need for now," Lu Ci said slowly, "Aren't I going to take a rest today? Anyway, I don't need to go out, just be more casual, just wear this suit."

If he went out wearing Di Qing's robe, he would definitely make that ridiculously thin-skinned boy show another interesting performance.

Although the servant was at a loss, but he was used to obeying the master's words, so he responded on the spot and withdrew immediately.

But Di Qing, who didn't realize that she had taken the wrong clothes of her father-in-law until she escaped to an unused guest room, was not as calm as Lu Ci.

After the shock in the morning, he had no choice but to blush and hastily deal with the chaotic reaction of his body, and then forcefully and calmly summoned his servants, took his own clothes and changed them.

As the chaotic and turbulent mood gradually subsided, Di Qing sat on the chair in a daze, but he didn't know where to put his eyes—for a while, he was on the robe that he had taken by mistake; On the ashes of the towel that had been wiped somewhere after the body was destroyed in the charcoal basin; after a while, it was unknowingly empty, and it was hard to restrain myself from recalling the previous scene.

Yes yes.

The piece of pastry that he was reluctant to eat before and kept it until night to watch him fall asleep was completely crushed the next morning under his tossing sleep.

It was even more delicious, and the grandfather who made him dare not think about it was impossible to be crushed by him, but he would turn around and smash his heart to pieces.

calm.

The panic just now was mostly due to his guilty conscience.

But Guan Gongzu laughed at his relaxed demeanor, and his ulterior motives must have not been revealed yet.

Thinking of this, Di Qing felt a little relieved.

After relaxing a little bit, he couldn't help recalling the feeling on his body when he was close to Gongzu just now...

Ugh!

It's a pity that his reaction was too slow and too fast, coupled with the confusion at the time, he couldn't remember much at all.

When Di Qing realized what he had missed, he was almost heartbroken with regret.

Why do you snooze to sleep when it is most important, instead of waking up earlier and sneaking around for a while?

As soon as this bold idea surfaced, the servant knocked on the door and entered, politely said: "Di Alang, do you want breakfast? The master is already waiting in the hall."

"I'm coming right now."

After Di Qing was called back to his senses, his heart almost skipped a beat, his spirit froze, and he got up quickly, but before he had walked a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned around quickly.

Gongzu was not picky about his clothes—in Liu Qi’s jealous words, he just relied on his good looks and likability, but he was not particular about his clothes—so every season when he ordered the tailor to sew new clothes, Will make several pieces of the same style.

With the same appearance as this one, there are at least three or four more in the suitcase of the grandfather.

... If you are missing a body, you will definitely not find out.

Under the puzzled eyes of his servants, Di Qinggui picked up the wrong grandfather's clothes again, and quickly regained his composure, explaining generously: "I was careless and took the wrong grandfather's clothes. , I will release him and return it to him in a while, so I don’t need to bother you.”

"How can you call it troublesome?" The servant was flattered and said, "Let me do it."

Di Qing shook his head persistently, and said solemnly: "I'd better go, so I can apologize to my father-in-law."

Since it was the insistence of Di Alang, who was most valued by the landlord, the servant couldn't persuade him any more, since it was not a big deal anyway, so he didn't care about it.

It's just that what he never imagined in his dreams was that the owner's clothes, which were taken by mistake, could never return to their original position from this day on.

After stealthily hiding the clothes, Di Qing rushed to the hall where Lu Ci was located with a beating heart in three steps at a time.

It would inevitably make the meticulous Gongzu suspicious, and when the time came, he deliberately slowed down and tried his best to calm down the guilt in his heart.

Although it is still far from the "heart like still water" he wants, at least it won't let Gongzu see through it at a glance.

When Di Qing managed to regain his ideal state and walked into the hall calmly, Gongzu, who was sitting with his back to him and was humming an unknown song, turned around with a smile: "Young brother, come here!" gone?"

Unprepared, Di Qing saw at a glance that the longing grandfather was wearing his own clothes, smiling like a flower.

Apparently, because the grandpa's skeleton was smaller, his clothes looked looser when worn, but his waist was thinner and his limbs were slender.

Also because I was taller, the trouser legs and sleeves were inevitably too long, so my grandfather rolled them up on purpose, revealing his white wrists and...

Di Qing's mind was buzzing, and he forgot to blink his eyes. He didn't hear what Gongzu said next. He only knew that his heart was beating like crazy at this moment.

Gongzu—he must have wanted to kill him.