There are many failures in the country

Feeling uneasy, Shen Ling cleaned up indiscriminately, and put on the new clothes placed beside her.Turning his head away from behind the screen, he saw Yue Xingfeng holding a cup of tea with a smile on his lips.

Shen Ling looked down at his maroon clothes, and then looked up at him. His blue linen robe was completely different from the filthy image he saw at first, making him look like a dandy.

Yue Xingfeng picked up a porcelain bottle on the table with two fingers and threw it into his arms: "It's for blood stasis."

After he mentioned it, Shen Ling remembered that he bumped into a bag in the sack. In the previous situation, he forgot about the injury.I wanted to thank you, but when I saw someone's face, I immediately swallowed it back with peace of mind.

"The clothes are good. I will wear them like this from now on." Yue Xingfeng's tone was like that of a country gentleman.

"I have my own clothes, so I don't need you to worry about it." Shen Ling swallowed, if he didn't only have this clothes just now, how would he be willing to wear such tasteless servant clothes.

"It's too fancy. Be low-key, it suits you." Yue Xingfeng seemed very satisfied with his work.

"Suitable for a ghost! Give me back the burden, I want to change my clothes!" Shen Ling said, and immediately rummaged through the room.

"I threw it away." Yue Xingfeng said lightly, "You are mine now, you are dressed so fancy, who are you trying to show?"

Shen Ling felt that this person was out of his mind: "Who is yours!"

Yue Xingfeng Zhiyi looked at him: "Who else could it be? Of course it's you. I saved your life, and your life is mine."

Shen Ling didn't want to argue with people with defective brains: "I will repay you, don't worry!"

"The kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring. You, that's it?" Yue Xingfeng stared at his waist, "It's quite thin."

"Be careful, young master, I'll poke your eyes!" Shen Ling showed the aura of the second son of Zhao Guogong, "I didn't see you say that before! What stimulated you recently! You are crazy!"

Yue Xingfeng remained calm: "It was then, and now is now. In the capital, I naturally want to give you three points, let alone we are even. But now, it is outside, and what I say is what I say."

Shen Ling waved his hand and said, "Go see the doctor." Feeling that he didn't respond, the half-smile look was annoying, "How much do you want!"

Yue Xingfeng said leisurely: "Since you are talking about money, let's do the math. Second Young Master Shen, how much do you think you are worth? Don't belittle yourself, let's talk about it."

Shen Ling snorted softly: "Speaking out will scare you to death! Young master, I am worth more than a thousand dollars!"

"Okay! Let's calculate by thousands of gold. The monthly rule for a servant is ten taels. According to your family's calculation, it is 20 taels. Then convert thousands of gold to silver taels, and then calculate by months..."

"How can you calculate like that! Give me back the money if you have the guts!"

"If you are not satisfied, I will send you back to the village!"

With a simple sentence, Shen Ling's anger was easily blocked back.

As the reality is, Shen Ling has no choice but to give in temporarily: "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

Yue Xingfeng leaned on the round chair: "It's nothing difficult, it's all very moral work. For example, serving tea and water, doing laundry and sweeping the floor, making beds...and..."

"What else." Shen Ling knew that this person had already ordered him around.

"Closer." Yue Xingfeng pulled out his finger to hook, saw him move two steps, and said, "Closer. Well, a little closer."

"I'll see what tricks you play." Shen Ling suppressed her anger, walked up to him, looked down at him, "Say!"

"This is it……"

The strong arm suddenly put and hooked Shen Ling's neck, and he fell unsteadily, and there was something soft on it, which seemed to be breathing hot air, and it was... a little comfortable?

Shen Ling jumped up abruptly, squeezed his sleeve and wiped his mouth heavily: "You... you, you, you... stinky rascal!"

"It's not the first time, why are you shy?" Yue Xingfeng sat there nonchalantly.

"Get out!" Shen Ling was categorical. Although he always messed around, he never went to this level.

"Oh. Go to sleep then." After Yue Xingfeng finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the soft couch.Walking halfway, he seemed to think of something again, and when he turned around, he saw someone still standing there wiping his mouth: "Together?"

Shen Ling clenched her fist and found that she was still holding a porcelain bottle in her hand, and threw it over forcefully: "Go to hell! I'll go to another room to sleep!"

Yue Xingfeng chuckled twice: "Are you rich?"

"I have...Give me back the burden!" Shen Ling was so angry that his face was flushed, and his brain was so bloodshot that he almost passed out.

"Throw it away." Yue Xingfeng said blankly, then turned around and began to make the bed, "Really not together?"

"Hmph!" Shen Ling glanced around, saw a closet, found a quilt, got out, and fell asleep on the floor.