The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

The green ointment carried a faint medicinal fragrance, spreading around the two of them.

In this way, Ling Qi gently applied the ointment evenly on Su Xiaoyu's hands. The young man's fingers were very slender, as if they would be broken inadvertently.

When touching the boy's wound, Ling Qi obviously felt the trembling of the villain's body, but Su Xiaoyu didn't make a sound, but bit his lip to endure the pain, for fear that Ling Qi would dislike him.

Afraid that Ling Qi would find him troublesome, he didn't want Ling Qi to dislike him.

Ling Qi didn't know what the young man was thinking, but seeing his forbearing expressions, he immediately sped up his movements.

After wiping it off, Ling Qi handed him the ointment in his hand.

The boy blinked his big eyes, looked at the ointment and at Ling Qi, wondering if he should take it.

Ling Qi looked at the young man's cautious expression, and he stretched out his hand to stuff the ointment into the young man, "Remember to apply it later." He instructed lightly.

There was a trace of carelessness in the black eyes.

He raised his finger sideways and pointed in the direction of the ink platform, and said softly to the young man, "Go grind the ink."

Holding the ointment in his hand, Su Xiaoyu vaguely remembered the purpose here, and quickly responded.

In his heart, he was thinking how great it would be if Ling Qi could always be like this, and he knew that this should not be extravagant.

Su Xiaoyu lowered his head, absently picked up the ink stick and began to grind the ink.

If it wasn't for Ling's mother, Ling Qi actually didn't want the boy to do these things.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, it can only be like this first, otherwise it will cause Ling's mother's dissatisfaction.

Ling Qi sat back on the chair, picked up the book in her hands, and began to read, thinking about what to do in the future.

Although Ling Qi is not very familiar with the imperial examinations here, relying on his photographic memory, everything is only a matter of time.

He is not in a hurry to go to Beijing to rush for the exam, what is in a hurry is to improve the conditions of the Ling family.

Seeing that the young man was still wearing a thin robe in winter, it was just a replacement that he couldn't fit in the original a few years ago.

In addition, it will be the time of Chunwei in a few months, this time Ling Qi wants to take Su Xiaoyu to Beijing for the exam, but does not want to leave him at home and face Ling's mother alone.

If there is one more person on the road, he will have to consider an extra burden. In addition, Ling Qi also needs to buy some things for Su Xiaoyu. After this calculation, he needs a lot of money.

Ling Qi naturally turned a page of the book in his hand, looking like he was reading a book.He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the book in a daze.

He had to find a job to make money. Yuanshen could just rely on the money that Ling's mother and Su Xiaoyu earned from sewing clothes for others, which seemed natural, but Ling Qi couldn't. As the only pillar of the family, he All he needs to do is support the family.

Ling Qi was thinking over there when the door suddenly opened from the outside.

Mother Ling came in with a bowl of steaming soup in her hand.

Su Xiaoyu caught a glimpse of Mother Ling, and immediately lowered her head, focusing on the matter in front of her, for fear that Mother Ling would scold him.

Ling Qi saw Su Xiaoyu's reaction in his eyes, and frowned slightly.

He didn't expect Ling's mother to have left such a deep shadow on the boy, and he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

In fact, Ling's mother said she was not good, but she was very devoted to Ling Qi, but at the same time she was also mean, when facing Su Xiaoyu.

Ling's mother gently put the soup on Ling Qi's desk, her tone was full of concern, and her eyes were full of kindness: "Xiao Qi, come on, mother specially made soup for you, drink some to warm your body."

After talking to Ling Qi, her eyes fell on Su Xiaoyu next to her, and she instantly became tricky and her expression became very bad.

Ling Qi knew what Ling's mother wanted to do at a glance, he quickly coughed lightly, blocking what Ling's mother was about to blurt out.

Ling Qi said to Ling's mother: "Mother, if you have nothing to do, you can go out first, I want a quiet environment."

Mother Ling withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and finally said: "Then remember to drink the soup."

When she walked to the door like this, she still didn't forget to give Su Xiaoyu a look.

Mother Ling walked out of the room. After closing the door, she couldn't help shaking her head. She always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, she couldn't tell the details.

Looking at Ling Qi's door, Mother Ling finally just sighed and walked towards her room.

Hearing mother Ling's footsteps, she had gone far away.

Ling Qi looked at the boy.

"Xiaoyu, drink the soup." Ling Qi waved at Su Xiaoyu, signaling the young man, with a warm smile on his lips.

The young man really needed some nourishment, when he touched the young man's wrist when he was applying the medicine just now, his thin hand hurt a little.

Su Xiaoyu stared blankly at Ling Qi, licked her lips uncomfortably, her lips trembled slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything, and walked over obediently.

When eating at Ling's house, he always prepared it and waited for Ling Qi and Ling's mother to eat it before he ate it. Sometimes when life was tight, he would still be hungry.

Su Xiaoyu never dared to think about Ling's mother's special extra meal for Ling Qi like this.

With some hesitation, he picked up the bowl of soup in front of him.

Ling Qi gently urged: "Drink it quickly, mother won't know, it will be cold in a while."

His eyes were full of comfort.

Under Ling Qi's gentle gaze, Su Xiaoyu finally drank it with the bowl in his hand. As soon as he took the soup, a warm current spread all over his body. He thought it should be the best soup he had ever had in his life.

Ling Qi watched the young man's pale face finally stained with blood, and his cheeks began to turn rosy, so he nodded in satisfaction.

During dinner, Ling Qi told Mother Ling that he was going to the street tomorrow.

Hearing Ling Qi's words, Ling's mother was very surprised. She knew that Ling Qi never liked to go out on the street.

Ling Qi took food for Mother Ling, put it in her bowl, and explained: "Go to the street to buy some things, by the way, Niang Xiaoyu will go with me."

Ling's mother was attracted by Ling Qi's actions. After eating the food her son picked up for her, Ling's mother immediately beamed with joy and agreed with everything Ling Qi said.

When Ling Qi said that she was taking Su Xiaoyu with her, she just thought that she needed his help with work, and didn't think much about it.

Su Xiaoyu, whose name was suddenly called out, was sipping rice in a bowl, when he heard Ling Qi say that he would take him to the street, he was full of surprises.

Too many things happened today. Before dinner, Ling Qi insisted on letting him have dinner with them. Ling's mother disagreed, but Ling Qi insisted, and finally Su Xiaoyu sat at the dinner table.

He glanced at Ling Qi carefully, and immediately looked away.

Ling Qi looked at the corners of the young man's lips slightly raised, although he immediately restrained himself and turned to concentrate on picking up the rice in the bowl, but he knew that the young man was very happy in his heart.

into the night.

Mother Ling had already gone back to her room, and Su Xiaoyu was about to go back to his little thatched hut, but Ling Qi stopped her.

Ling Qi looked at the boy's palm-sized face with a pair of big eyes looking at him seriously.

Very simple, but also very cute.

He looked away uncomfortably, but still said, "You can sleep with me tonight."

Ling Qi's eyes fell on the young man's thatched hut, which is not so much a house as a small warehouse, narrow and air-tight.

I really don't know how the boy came here these years, the previous ones have passed, now that he's here, he won't let the boy live there anymore.

When Su Xiaoyu heard Ling Qi's words, he misunderstood. After all, only husband and wife lived in the same room in this dynasty.He couldn't help but blushed, full of shyness. Although he was Ling Qi's adoptive husband, he was not married after all, so how could he agree.

When Ling Qi said it, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, but he noticed the young man's erratic eyes and reddish cheeks, which made him realize that what he said had been misunderstood by the young man.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "It's not the one who sleeps, but simply rests."

Seeing the young man's face getting redder and redder, Ling Qi felt helpless, so he stopped explaining and decided to prove it with actions.

Holding the young man's slender wrist, Ling Qi walked towards his own bedroom.

After placing the boy on his own bed, he picked up another quilt and wanted to make a floor under it.

"Just settle here. I'll sleep on the ground, so don't live in your previous house."

Ling Qi said to the boy, took out another quilt and began to make a bunk on the ground floor.

Su Xiaoyu quickly jumped out of bed, and said with panic on her small face, "It's impossible."

How could he let Ling Qi sleep on the ground? What if he caught wind and cold? He took a look at Ling Qi, and whispered: "I'd better go to my own room to sleep." Then he turned and left.

Ling Qi grabbed the young man who was about to flee, her face sank, she was stern, pretending to be angry.

Su Xiaoyu noticed the cold air emanating from Ling Qi's body, he couldn't help but startled, knowing that he might be making Ling Qi unhappy.

He is so stupid, he can't do anything well, and even provoked Ling Qi, thinking about everything today, he wonders if he will return to the way he was before tomorrow, but he really likes Ling Qi today.

Thinking about Su Xiaoyu made his eyes sore, and tears filled his eyes.

He couldn't help sobbing softly.

Ling Qi's original intention was to frighten the young man and make him obedient.

But as soon as he heard the boy sobbing, he felt very distressed.

Lifting the young man's chin with his hand, Ling Qi saw that the young man's eyes were red like a bunny, and his eyes were also full of tears.

He couldn't help but soften his tone, "Well, let's all sleep on the bed, okay?"

He raised his hand to wipe off the teardrops on the young man's face, his movements were very gentle and precious, as if the person in front of him was a fragile object, and he was afraid that he would break it accidentally.

Ling Qi's gentle words made Su Xiaoyu lose his mind for a while, and he agreed to Ling Qi's words in a daze.

When he came back to his senses again, he was already lying on the bed with Ling Qi, with a certain distance between them.

The light went out, Su Xiaoyu gradually heard the sound of even breathing, he knew that Ling Qi was asleep.

He opened his eyes, and then Moonlight carefully looked at the people around him.

This is the first time that Su Xiaoyu is so close to Ling Qi, the faint moonlight shines on Ling Qi's face, the eyes that are full of warmth in the daytime are tightly closed at this time, under the bridge of the tall nose, the thin lips are slightly pursed .

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Su Xiaoyu could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.

He stretched out his hand to touch the cheek of the person in front of him, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally withdrew his hand.

Su Xiaoyu just watched quietly, with a trace of attachment in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

He thought how could this person be so good-looking and treat him so well.

Thinking wildly, sleepiness gradually swept over him, he closed his slightly heavy eyelids, and finally fell into sleep.

But Ling Qi, who was already asleep next to him, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man's cheek, a gentle and satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say: ps: Overhead dynasty, the imperial examination system will be a little different, don't go into it.

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