[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

When a person arrives in a new environment and lives in a new way, from strange to familiar, one week is more than enough.

For people like Huajie who work hard to make a living, to remember a person, only one meeting is enough.

Zhuang Fei has kept all kinds of small details in mind since he first entered Yingyue Changfeng Building. His life has been done step by step, and there are almost so many things to do every day. He is responsible for Zhuang Qinghong's daily life and spices. Of course, Zhuang Fei saw what exploitation and oppression was in the leadership of the Changfeng Building. The life of those young men without status was extremely unsatisfactory.

Zhuang Fei originally thought that Zhuang Qinghong would not let him take care of things like spices, because he didn't trust him after all.But I didn't expect Zhuang Qinghong to let go very much, thinking about it, how could Zhuang Qinghong not subdue a few people, there must be someone secretly watching out for him.So Zhuang Fei didn't do what he thought, after all, he didn't harbor evil intentions, nor did he want to do anything wrong, he wholeheartedly worked for Zhuang Qinghong, he didn't take things for granted, he would ask Zhuang Qinghong every time he burned incense.

As for Zhuang Qinghong's antiques, clothes and other things, Hong Li, the owner of Changfeng Building, arranged for someone to take care of them, and they sent new clothes and accessories every month, so Zhuang Fei didn't need to bother.

This is not appropriate, but makes people feel that you are living by relying on Changfenglou, which is a kind of oppression.

Zhuang Qinghong has his own study room, Zhuang Fei has never entered it, and Zhuang Qinghong seems to be somewhat satisfied with this.

But today, Zhuang Qinghong suddenly asked Zhuang Fei a strange question, he said, "Zhuang Fei, can you read?"

"Master," Zhuang Fei held up an umbrella for Zhuang Qinghong, and replied softly, "Zhuang Fei has never studied, only learned a few words from the old master."

Zhuang Qinghong suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face was a little unhappy, Zhuang Fei followed him, so he had no choice but to stop, the misty drizzle fell on Zhuang Fei's shoulders, the early autumn had begun to be cold, Zhuang Fei couldn't help shivering After a while, Zhuang Qinghong was usually indifferent, but now his gaze made Zhuang Fei feel chilly.

"Zhuang Fei," Zhuang Qinghong stood in the rain, stretched out a white hand, and raised Zhuang Fei's chin, "Don't mention your old master in front of me again. Remember, I am you Lord."

Zhuang Qinghong admired Zhuang Fei's blinking eyes, watched Zhuang Fei become calm from the panic at the beginning, lowered his eyes and agreed, finally nodded in satisfaction, and walked forward again.

Putting down his hand, Zhuang Qinghong rubbed his fingers, the slippery feeling didn't disappear, it warmed his cold fingers.Yes, since you have come here and served him, what are you doing talking about the old master?Displeased.

"You know a few words, why don't you talk about it?" Zhuang Qinghong started to walk again, "Forget it, your ears are red, and you don't even know a few big characters after thinking about it, just learn from me today."

"Thank you, son." Zhuang Fei thanked Zhuang Qinghong, the study was close in front of him, he put away the oiled paper umbrella and hung it aside, Zhuang Fei pushed open the door and let Zhuang Qinghong enter the room first, then he hesitated whether to go in or not.

Thinking about the meaning of Zhuang Qinghong's words, it seems that they want him to go in.But I haven't mentioned this matter for more than ten days, maybe it's just to test him, maybe Zhuang Fei is still hesitating, inside Zhuang Qinghong said, "Still coming in?"

"Yes." Zhuang Fei entered the room, Zhuang Qinghong glanced at him and said, "Close the door, my lord, I don't like to watch the rain."

Zhuang Fei's heart skipped a beat, are you here... He closed the door without moving slowly.

-

Nothing like the temptation he expected happened.

Zhuang Fei was lying on the bed, looking at the lantern lights blurred by the rain outside the window, and listening to the pattering rain, Zhuang Fei remembered that during the day, Zhuang Qinghong wrapped his arms around his shoulders and taught him to write.

Zhuang Qinghong is indeed very outstanding. He is as straight as a green pine while standing and waving his brush. His face is the most beautiful that Zhuang Fei has seen so far. Coupled with his aloof and repulsive temperament, it makes people feel that he is beyond beautiful watch intently.He wrote down the word Zhuang Fei on the paper, just like when he folded a branch and scratched the word Zhuang Fei on the ground.

Nothing seems to have changed, yet everything is different.

Zhuang Fei suddenly felt cold, and couldn't help hugging his shoulders. His hands were indeed different from Zhuang Qinghong's, and couldn't warm him.Zhuang Qinghong's body temperature makes people feel comfortable, Zhuang Qinghong, what exactly do you want to do?Doing this to him... Do you want to seduce him?what is the benefit?If Changfeng Building finds out, both of them will be in bad luck.

Vaguely, Zhuang Fei seemed to hear something, and seemed to see a figure in front of him, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep.

After Zhuang Fei fell into a deep sleep, someone pushed the door out, walked to the bed where Zhuang Fei was sleeping, and squatted down.

"..." Zhuang Qinghong stroked Zhuang Fei's face, turned his back, and flicked his sleeves out the door.

You, I beseech you, never know or never know how dangerous what I do is.I try my best to make you live comfortably, even if you die, you can't blame me.

Sleep well, Zhuang Fei.

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Sometimes Zhuang Qinghong would go out secretly, Zhuang Fei had already seen it clearly.Teaching him to practice calligraphy that day was not a test, but a use of incense. There was a special incense in his sleeve, which mixed with the fragrance on the small couch outside Zhuang Qinghong's bedroom, which could make one's mind dull and dizzy. sleepy.

Presumably it was for the sake of evidence that he didn't want him to know.Zhuang Fei knew this, so he didn't force it. He didn't have the reason or the capital to make Zhuang Qinghong trust him, and he didn't have the ability to help him. Zhuang Qinghong didn't intend to tell him, so he was prepared to pretend that he didn't know, and occasionally kept vigil according to Zhuang Qinghong's mind fell into a deep sleep.

For a week, Zhuang Fei knew enough about Zhuang Qinghong's personality, he was indeed very indifferent, even though it wasn't that he was repulsive, but there were very few things that could move him, Zhuang Fei felt that it was very difficult to complete the contract.

But at the same time, Zhuang Fei also had a preliminary idea.Changfeng Building is the Chu Pavilion, he likes Zhuang Qinghong, of course he can't show it out loud, because Zhuang Qinghong is the focus of Jin Wang Qi Jing and boss Hongli's eyes, instead he has to try his best to hide it.

But he couldn't completely act like a servant, that would be meaningless.The most appropriate attitude is - humility.In this case, it is best to hide, but also best to expose.

No matter how humble you are when you treat someone you like, it will make a difference.Of course, this time will not be short.

With his eyes closed, Zhuang Fei felt some pain in his right eye. For it, he had already given up. He knew the path he chose from the very beginning, so he made up his mind.It doesn't matter what you sacrifice!

As expected, his young master has not changed.It still hurts him so much, if you can do something for him, even if it is death, you will not be afraid.

Time flies like this, two months passed, and winter came.

In the past two months, Zhuang Fei successfully made Zhuang Qinghong remove his initial precautions. As a servant, Zhuang Qinghong felt that no one could be more caring than Zhuang Fei, absolutely modest, never causing trouble, and demanding more Low—just being a servant in peace is enough.

In short, Zhuang Fei is very satisfied, at least Zhuang Qinghong has gotten used to his existence, his world revolves around Zhuang Qinghong, Zhuang Qinghong will never feel that anyone is more appropriate than him.

Today, the first snow fell in winter, but there was only a little snow, but it also showed that the weather had cooled down.

Zhuang Fei is currently in Zhuang Qinghong's study, reading the poems and books designated by Zhuang Qinghong. Once there is a mistake or an unrecognizable word, Zhuang Qinghong will use a ruler to smack his palms. Zhuang Qinghong seems to like it very much. This teaches Zhuang Fei's actions.

Originally Zhuang Qinghong was going to teach him to write, just like the posture of hugging him from behind on the first day, but once the prince saw him, he said, Zhuang Fei is only a servant who can read, can he write? nothing serious.

Zhuang Fei knew that the prince might be jealous, so he pleaded guilty wisely, and Zhuang Qinghong never asked Zhuang Fei to write again.

It's just that he can't read the characters, but it's indispensable every day. What he reads is poetry and prose, which is very rhythmic. Once he reads wrong, it's easy to find out. Zhuang Qinghong can correct him while reading.

When Qi Jing arrived, what he saw was such a scene. Zhuang Qinghong was leisurely half-lying on the step and reading a book of travel notes, but Zhuang Fei moved a stool and sat down, holding a book of poems and reading slowly. As he spoke, the sound of reading and writing was crisp and clear.

Impatient and holding back his temper to study, Qi Jing showed a smile in his eyes.

"You are very interested. I catch Zhuang Fei studying every day, and it is also interesting in winter. I don't know that this king is extremely boring." Qi Jinglai was diligent, and did not care about Zhuang Qinghong's failure to salute, and took the book from Zhuang Qinghong's hand make fun of.

Zhuang Fei saluted quietly, and put down the book very naturally. He thought that what he did was very ordinary, but he didn't know that his little happiness was seen by the two of them, with helpless smiles on their faces.Zhuang Fei really didn't want to read those poems, but he was forced to read by Zhuang Qinghong. Now that Qi Jing came, he was really grateful, so when he stepped back, there was a little joy in the corners of his brows and eyes, which made him look more lively and heart-warming. students like it.

Zhuang Fei went to the outside room, rubbed his tired eyes from reading, made tea by the stove, and gave the outside guard a cup of hot water before entering the room, and entered the room with a smile.

He did this at the beginning, just to see that the guard level should not be low, and it might be helpful to make a good impression. He is just a little effort, but it is also a kind of good fortune, and it may come in handy at some point.

Zhuang Qinghong glanced at Qi Jing lightly, "If the prince really finds it boring, I'm afraid the people below will be like ants in a hot pot, and they will try their best to make some fun." Zhuang Qinghong stood up and greeted Qi Jing to the first seat , sitting on the side to accompany him, Zhuang Fei served tea, bowed and then withdrew.

It wasn't long before Qi Jing came, but from Zhuang Fei's point of view, it wasn't just that he fell in love with Zhuang Qinghong, he had a noble status, so I'm afraid he just took Zhuang Qinghong for fun now.

Of course, Zhuang Qinghong's appearance is very beautiful, so it may be a small part of the reason to attract him.But this does not affect the fact that he will fall in love with Zhuang Qinghong deeply in the future. Zhuang Fei is not willing to become a thorn in Qi Jing's side, otherwise he will be beaten to death every minute, so when he is with Qi Jing, he will always Reticence is the rule.

Zhuang Fei exited the room with a low eyebrow, not seeing the smile in Qi Jing's eyes and the helplessness in Zhuang Qinghong's eyes.

"You little servant, it's very interesting." Qi Jing took a sip of his tea and let out a mouthful of hot air, "Seeing this king is like seeing a scourge."

Zhuang Qinghong shook his head, "It's true that he's afraid of studying. It's the Bodhisattva descending to earth." He sighed regretfully, "Zhuang Fei's understanding is not low, as long as he is willing to study hard."

Sighing, Zhuang Qinghong changed the topic calmly, and the two started talking about poetry, talking about winter snow scenes and people's livelihood, naturally they didn't care about Zhuang Fei when they talked about sex.

When Zhuang Fei went out, he saw that the guard was still holding the teacup in a daze, pursing his lips and showing a soft smile, obviously to ease the embarrassment, but the guard's cheeks were flushed, and he was quite at a loss looking at Zhuang Fei.

"Lord Liu, why are you so preoccupied?" Since Zhuang Fei "retreats to the second line" every time Qi Jing comes, it is very natural, and the relationship with Qi Jing's bodyguard is already good.

After getting acquainted, it is inevitable that they are a little familiar, but Zhuang Fei is still very measured. In terms of status, they seem to be all servants, but in reality they are worlds apart.

"Next, here..." Liu Xin's eyes wandered a little, he clasped his hands together but forgot that there was still a cup in his hand, and spilled the remaining half cup of water at the door.

Zhuang Fei's eyes lightly swept the ground, walked past Liu Xin, and took the cup naturally. He would not be rude and at the same time close the relationship between the two. Such a clumsy person can still sit in the seat of the chief bodyguard, presumably it must be his skill amazing.

"Zhuang Fei just wanted to serve the prince and son, and he can't take care of him well. Would you like another cup of tea, Mr. Liu?"

Zhuang Fei has always done things in such a proper way, which makes people feel ironic.

Liu Xin was at a loss in embarrassment, looking at Zhuang Fei's back, he felt flustered in his heart—Mr. Wuchen is naturally unparalleled in the world, and he would feel inferior when standing with him, as if he was just a piece of dust. I like Zhuang Fei.

When the prince and the young master have a good relationship, can he also ask the prince for grace?

When Zhuang Qinghong sent Qi Jing away, he happened to see Zhuang Fei and Liu Xin standing together talking. Liu Xin was a tall and strong man, and he was also a good-looking talent, with a good mind and skill. Yes, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be Qi Jing's personal bodyguard, but he stood beside Zhuang Fei, but he looked very clumsy, looking at Zhuang Fei with gentle and careful eyes, Zhuang Qinghong's eyes turned cold when he looked at him.

After seeing off Qi Jing, Zhuang Qinghong said to Zhuang Fei, "Stay away from that Liu Xin in the future, he is not something you can think about."

Zhuang Fei was taken aback for a moment, then understood what Zhuang Qinghong was talking about, lowered his head sadly, but still responded, "Yes."