Ye Jianqiu

The light in Situ Jin's study was turned on, but Ye Jianqiu couldn't enter the room immediately, he had to boil the bath water.

叶剪秋回到厨房，将水缸里的水舀进大锅，点燃了柴火，搬个板凳坐在灶膛边开始填柴。很快，大锅里的水就煮沸了。叶剪秋又往锅里兑了一些凉水后，捋起袖子伸出胳膊肘往水里探了探，微烫，洗澡正好。

Just as Ye Jianqiu scooped the hot water from the stove into the bucket, Ye Xiaoxi suddenly came in from the door and said to him, "Brother, let me carry the water with you!"

叶剪秋很惊讶：“小溪？你怎么还没睡？”

“俺听到你和大人在屋顶说话，就睡不着了。”

Ye Jianqiu had no choice but to carry the bucket to the clean room of the study together with Ye Xiaoxi.

一灯如豆，司徒瑾换上了一身雪白的寝衣，烛光将他的脸映出一个完美的侧颜，如瀑般的黑发垂在后背，两条长腿在桌案下交叠在一起，他正低头坐在书案前写着什么。

叶剪秋当浴桶倒满热水后，叶小溪仍没有走，而主动走到司徒瑾面前道：“大人，俺帮你擦背！”

"No need."

Ye Xiaoxi walked out with his head down, and after a while, he came back with a cup of hot tea and said, "My lord, drink tea."

司徒瑾看了他一眼，沉默的接过茶盅道：“你可以退下了。”

"Yes."

叶小溪脸色有些失望，他悄悄地对叶剪秋可怜巴巴地道：“哥，大人他不稀罕俺。”

"Xiaoxi, go back to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Yup."

见他默默的走远，叶剪秋就关了房门。司徒瑾将那茶盅放下，起身就去了净室。

司徒瑾的书房陈设简单，砖幔地面，白灰墙，四个铜角红木落地大衣橱，上面分别写着春夏秋冬四个小字，一个雕花的紫色檀木大书架，上面陈列着满满的书，另一个多宝阁上还摆了几件青花瓷器和一个小小的铜制香炉。

墙上挂了几幅简易的字画，还交叉着挂着几把刀剑，一边的矮榻上放着皮盾和箭壶，还有擦的明晃晃的一把长刀。墙角一个檀木架上还从上向下摆放着大小不一的五张大弓，几件做工复杂的金属榆叶甲被挂在彩漆衣架上……这间书房整洁干净，散发着好闻的墨香味儿。

叶剪秋看到这么多兵器不由得收回了目光，好奇地看着眼前的书案。

书案上摊开了几页信纸，还有一摞线装书籍，他翻了翻。

这个时候已经有了印刷术，书里面的字是竖列的繁体字，大概也能猜出写的什么。他拿起桌上的一张信纸，上面已经写了一半的字“……青阳镇南北之咽喉，昔人谓扼吭拊背，非虚言也，与螭国通商而后议者，多轻腹地而重海疆……”

Among these books are several military books and miscellaneous notes, and there is even a picture book with rich pictures and texts in it. The stories in the book are things like mother's kindness and son's filial piety.

此时，突然从净室里传出一阵激烈的哗啦啦的水声，就像水龙头拧开了最大的阀门。叶剪秋抬头愣了愣，这屋里怎么会有水龙头？

他好像想到了什么，吓得一把将书盖到自己发烫的脸上……

忽然从耳边传来一个低沉的声音：“这本书你看的懂么？”

Ye Jianqiu stood up in fright and threw the book on the table: "Look, I don't understand! I just read the illustrations inside."

原主肯定是不识字的，他不好直接承认。叶剪秋暗自腹诽，这司徒瑾怎么这么快就出来了，走路也没个声简直吓死人！

司徒瑾擦完手后将毛巾交给他道：“我要洗澡，你不进来侍候么？”

"it is good!"

叶剪秋接过毛巾，局促的跟在司徒瑾身后，一路心脏突突狂跳。

After entering the room, Situ Jin stood by the bathtub, calmly stretching out his arms and waiting for him to serve.Ye Jianqiu lowered his head and rubbed his feet uneasily with a towel. Finally, Ye Jianqiu, whose face was flushed, put the towel on his shoulders, and stretched out his trembling hands to undress Situ Jin.

他解开司徒瑾腰里的束带后，宽松的白色寝衣立刻襟口大开，露出里面肌肉结实的胸膛。叶剪秋从来没有遇到过如此煎熬的情况，他感到司徒瑾的呼吸喷洒在他的发顶，屋内好像更热了。

叶剪秋又转到司徒瑾的背后，将他的上衣轻轻的脱了下来，一个性感而又完美的上身展露在他面前……不能多想！绝对不能失态！叶剪秋咬着牙抓住司徒瑾的裤腰，用力一把将他的裤子褪到脚脖子！

Ye Jianqiu squatted on the ground, watching Situ Jin's strong long legs walk away from the scattered pants, he felt his heart was about to pop out of his throat!He didn't have the courage to appreciate the incomparable and beautiful scenery above, he was afraid that he would die on the spot!

Hearing a "plop", Situ Jin went into the water, and Ye Jianqiu heaved a long sigh of relief.

叶剪秋来到浴桶前，开始为司徒瑾擦后背。还好，在水里的司徒瑾很乖，让伸胳膊就伸胳膊，让抬腿就抬腿……洗头的时候，也是听话的低着头，任叶剪秋将一瓢瓢的热水从头顶浇落，闭着眼睛的司徒瑾一声不吭。

终于，等这场活色生香的澡洗完后，叶剪秋觉得自己七魂已经丢了六魄。

叶剪秋找到一条宽大的毛巾，从后背一把将出浴的司徒瑾腰间包住，并牢牢的将毛巾打个结。光着上身赤着双腿的司徒瑾边擦头发边往床边走，看着被自己遮挡住最美妙部分的叶剪秋有些叹息，再等等吧，早熟的瓜是苦涩的果……

由于长发还很湿，司徒瑾并没有立刻入寝，而是坐在案前翻起了书。

叶剪秋来到他身后道：“大人，我给你按下脖子好么？可以减轻疲劳。”

"Ah."

Ye Jianqiu rubbed his hands together to warm them up, and then stretched out his fingers to massage Situ Jin's ears and neck gently. Situ Jin couldn't help but put down the book, closed his eyes, and raised his head to enjoy quietly.

Ye Jianqiu's strength was very appropriate. Not only did he massage his shoulders, he also put his fingers into his hair and massaged his scalp. He crossed his hands to wrap his hair around and gently pulled out the roots, so as to relieve the blood on the scalp.After massaging his scalp, he rubs his thumbs on his temples, between his brows.

感到眉心处传来的酸楚感，司徒瑾不禁轻哼了一声。

“是不是这里不舒服？有点酸疼？”

"Ah."

"The so-called pain is blocked, and the pain is not painful. It seems that adults are preoccupied. Frequent frowning causes accumulation of acupoints. If proper scraping is used, the effect will be better."

Situ Jin felt very comfortable, and he asked, "Can I press on my body?"

"can."

叶剪秋小心翼翼的扶起他道：“大人最好趴在床上，这样比较方便。”

Situ Jin obediently lay down on the bed. When she saw the big soft pillow at the head of the bed, she stretched out her hand and pulled it over. She buried her face in it. He took a deep breath. There was a fragrance of jasmine on the pillow, which made him feel very comfortable.

叶剪秋开始大力按压他的后背和脊椎，将自己的手指微蜷，利用手指的关节在脊椎连接处一一按压，司徒瑾不禁又哼了几声。

叶剪秋一口气按摩了他全身，直到最后按摩司徒瑾的双脚时，才发现他已经睡着了。

满头大汗的叶剪秋轻轻的放下他的双脚，将被子小心地给他盖上后，才擦掉额头上的汗水，去净室那还温热水中又将自己彻底清洗了一遍。

司徒瑾这一觉睡的非常好，直到第二天阳光照射进他的床前，他才睁开眼。

He turned over lightly and got out of bed, feeling as if his whole body had been washed and refreshed. Seeing Ye Jianqiu who was sleeping soundly, he got dressed and went out.