The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (44)

Shu Le's heart was full of confusion.

Sister!It's fine if you interrupt your brother and me, but now you're going to tell my nominal old Gong about my affair behind his back? ?

I'm afraid it's because your brother didn't live long enough!

Shu Le wanted to reach out her hand to feel if Shu Wanyi had a fever, or if she was just stupid.

Then turn to think that he is not wearing pants now.

Maybe Wen Rong just messed around and got water out later.

Shu Le: "..."

Alas, he died before leaving the teacher.

Shu Le had no choice but to press the brocade quilt on her body again, stretched out her hand and said to Shu Wanyi, "Come and sit for a while? Our brothers and sisters may not have seen each other for a long time."

Shu Wanyi wanted to say something, but seeing that Shu Le seemed unwilling to talk more, she had to move over step by step and sat down.

"Big brother..."

Shu Wanyi bit her lip, "Just now..."

"You didn't see anything just now."

Shu Le interrupted her, and patted Shu Wanyi's shoulder, "You can't tell His Majesty, you know?"

Shu Wanyi raised her head: "But brother! Wen Rong clearly has bad thoughts towards you, and just wanted to blaspheme you, how could..."

Shu Le smiled, "Who said that?"

Shu Wanyi was stunned for a moment.

Shu Le reached out and rubbed her head, and changed the subject: "Now that father and Wen Rong are leaving the capital soon, you are the only one left in the mansion. After I return to the palace today, you should be well-behaved and don't cause trouble."

Shu Wanyi curled her lips: "I won't cause trouble!"

Shu Le waved his hand and said: "Okay. I'm tired, you can go back to the house. If you need to find me in the future, you can ask someone to go to Fengqi Palace to talk."

Shu Wanyi nodded, and suddenly said: "By the way, brother, you have been in the palace for more than two months... When will you stop being the empress of Lao Shizi and come back to be a general?"

Shu Le didn't seem to expect that Shu Wanyi would say this, and was stunned for a while, before smiling and saying, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Shu Wanyi hugged Shu Le's hand, thought for a while and said, "Oh, I always feel that a heroic general is more suitable for my brother! It's always weird to be a daughter's queen in the palace."

Shu Le shook his head, sighed and said, "It's really naughty. Go back to the house."

Shu Wanyi stuck out her tongue at Shu Le, jumped out, and turned around halfway: "Brother, I went to the street today to buy some small things for you, and I wrapped them for you. Remember to enter Take it with you when you are in the palace."

Shu Le let out a "hmm", and saw Shu Wanyi push the door and go out.

This little girl is really silly and sweet.

Shu Le let out a long breath, and stretched his hand down.

There is still some hardness there, and the most important thing is the back——

Wen Rong made her half up and down, and the water was full.

Recently, the little emperor didn't know what kind of medicine he had used to teach Shu Le to be very slutty.

And if you are not satisfied all the time, it seems that you will feel uncomfortable just relying on the back.

Ugh……

worry.

Shu Le played reluctantly for a while, but he was still not happy, so he could only try to divert his attention.

After rolling twice on the bed, Shu Le lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

The palace people outside the general's mansion are still waiting meticulously.

As soon as Shu Le stepped out of the Zhen Guo General's Mansion, Qiu Lan followed her: "Empress, are you going back to the palace?"

Shu Le glanced at him sideways, and said quietly: "Your Majesty said that you can go back in the evening, why do you want to go back so early?"

Qiulan hesitated for a moment: "But Your Majesty said that you are only allowed to be active in the General's Mansion..."

Shu Le was holding back his anger and said angrily: "Then why don't I visit my friends first, and you go and report to His Majesty. If His Majesty refuses, I will go back to the palace. Is that okay?"

Qiulan didn't reverse the logic behind it for a while, but saw that Shu Le had already beaten the horse and left.

Shu Le has always claimed that he is ill and recuperating in the mansion, so naturally there are not many old friends to find when he is out of the palace.

If it is possible to find someone to play with, it is only Lin Jitong.

Shu Le sat on the horse and twisted his body, always feeling that the back was still moist.

Damn, I don't know what the hell the little emperor wipes on him every day.

Lin Jitong's mansion was not far from General Zhen Guo's mansion, Shu Le got off his horse and walked in with strides.

The two servants on duty at the gate followed up one after the other, followed Shu Le and asked him diligently: "Master, who are you? The master is not at the house now..."

"Not at the house?"

Shu Le stopped immediately and frowned, "Then where did he go?"

The two servants looked at each other: "Dare to ask the young master's name?"

Shu Le raised his sleeves: "It's inconvenient to tell who you are. You go and help me find your master, just say that an old friend is here, and tell him to come to me quickly."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Hurry up, there will be no more shops after this village."

The boy saw that the person in front of him was wearing a crown and wearing a good look, and he had a sense of arrogance on his body. After looking at each other, he asked softly: "Dare to ask my son, why are you looking for my master?"

Shu Le: "..."

He just wanted to have a date.

But I am embarrassed to say so.

Shu Le hesitated for a moment, and said very vaguely: "I have something to ask."

Fearing that the boy would not inform him, Shu Le said very positively: "Don't worry, your master will definitely help me, go find him quickly."

The servants struggled for a moment, one of them trotted out of the mansion, and the other led Shu Le to the middle hall for tea.

Shu Le really didn't have the stomach to drink tea. After walking two steps, he suddenly said casually, "Take me directly to Brother Lin's bedroom."

Boy:? ? ?

The little servant was obviously stunned, and it took a long time before he said: "Master, are you talking about the study... or the bedroom?"

Shu Le bent a kind smile and repeated again: "The bedroom."

The boy seemed to want to discuss it with the people next to him, but the boy who was in the same class as him had already left, so he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

The servant could only say: "Otherwise, my lord... I will take you to the master's study first. After all, the bedroom is the master's resting place. I'm afraid it's..."

It is precisely because he wants to mess around in sleep that he will go.

What are you doing in the study, listening to Lin Jitong read a passage from the Four Books and Five Classics to him?

Shu Le was holding back his anger, and was about to bribe the boy.

However, he fumbled around in his pocket, only to find a pure gold swing.

The posture of worshiping birds is engraved on the step, and the golden seal is engraved, which is owned by the nobles in the palace.

It is said that Zhou Sui found a master carver to specially make it.

It was still the best time before when it was Zhengnong, Zhou Sui hung on to Shu Le and repeatedly refused to give it, until finally Shu Le called her husband a few times in a hoarse voice, and begged him for a long time——

Zhou Sui carefully wrapped the Bu Yao in Shu Le's black hair himself.

However, on the second day, Shu Le casually dragged it off and stuffed it into his sleeve.

If one day there is no money, it will be melted at high temperature to cast a small gold nugget.

Delicious.

Shu Le generously stuffed Jin Buyao into the boy's hand, and said righteously: "Little brother, this is a little thought. Don't worry, if Brother Lin gets into trouble in the future, you will never be blamed."

The boy subconsciously glanced at the thing in his hand.

Carved dragons and phoenixes are exquisite and gorgeous.

It is definitely not available to ordinary people.

The boy looked worried, but Shu Le reassured him, and taught him how to sell the stolen goods, saying: "Don't worry, brother, this is pure gold. If you dare not use it, you can melt it down and replace it with gold." Gold nuggets are fine too."

The boy was finally moved.

He stood there hesitating for a while, nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, "Young master, please."

Shu Le immediately followed with a smile.

The servant brought Shu Le to the door of the bedroom, and waited respectfully aside: "My lord, this is the master's bedroom. The status of a slave is low, so I really dare not enter, so I can only bring you here."

Shu Le nodded cheerfully, originally wanted to reward something more, but found that he had brought out nothing except the golden step.

So Shu Le could only pretend to pat his sleeves: "You can do it here, you can go back."

The servant bowed his head and retreated, and Shu Le unceremoniously pushed the door and walked in.

This is the second time he has come to Lin Jitong's private site.

A familiar recipe, a familiar taste.

Just glanced over, and the original ink landscape behind the desk was covered.

Shu Le thought about it, and felt that he should remember correctly.

After all, I had a good time when I came last time.

In addition, the layout of Lin Jitong's room is really simple. There is only a set of tea sets in the main room, and behind the screen are bookshelves and a side desk.

To the side is an extremely simple wooden bed.

In short, the decoration is very similar to Lin Jitong's temperament, plain and elegant.

That's why Shu Le remembered very clearly that the place where the landscape painting was originally hung behind the desk was empty at this time.

Only the wooden cones for hanging pictures were left standing alone on the wall.

The desk was very clean, not even an extra notebook.

Shu Le looked away uninterested, and glanced at the table inadvertently, where there was a three-color porcelain painting.

The paintings are also very tidy, there are only two scrolls.

Shu Le guessed that Lin Jitong was tired of looking at the painting on the wall, so he took it down and put it in the painting room.

To satisfy my thirst for knowledge—

Shu Le struggled for a moment, then reached out and took out a picture from the pocket with only two pictures.

After unfolding it, it really is the freehand landscape that was originally hung on the wall.

There are only a few strokes, with extraordinary artistic conception. Lin Jitong's private seal is engraved on it, and two lines of poems are written on it.

Sure enough, he is a cultural person, and he is incomparable.

Shu Le clicked his tongue, threw the picture scroll into the painting, yawned, and inadvertently shifted his gaze to another picture.

This painting is a landscape... so is the one next to it?

Shu Le rolled his eyes, thinking that anyway, Lin Jitong won't be back for a while.

It's just a painting, it doesn't hurt to look at it.

So Shu Le conveniently pulled out the other painting, pulled out the tie, and unfolded the drawing paper.

The boundless colorful content on the painting immediately appeared in front of Shu Le.

Unbiased, it was in the bedroom that day——

Lin Jitong hugged Shu Le, and the waiter was about to arrive, Shu Le raised his neck slightly, closed his eyes, and lay in Lin Jitong's arms.

The author has something to say: Lele: Brother... I underestimated you brother! ! !

Lin Jitong: It’s okay, it’s not too late^_^, do you like it?

Wen Rong:? ? ?My fucking role is to put on airs for you? ?

Zhou Sui: ...

Zhou Sui: ... Is there any audience to help me see, is the top of my head green?