Fengluo Pingyang

Fang Yuesheng followed Ling Ji back to his room, and the two servants dutifully followed.Ling Ji turned back and said: "You don't need to serve here, you go and send the horses to the stables first, and I will arrange another room for you to rest."

The two servants looked at each other, since Young Master Ling could arrange another residence, why did he let Young Master live with him?The young master is a clean person, if he gets disgusted after a while, I'm afraid that young master Ling will lose face.

But Ling Ji was not afraid anymore, and they were happy not to worry, so they agreed together and led the horse away.

Fang Yuesheng entered the room wrapped in Lingji's clothes. He thought it would be warmer, but he didn't expect the room to be equally cold.There were two oil lamps on the table, and a few books spread out beside them. Two clusters of flames illuminated the square inch alone.

"You are too crude." Fang Yuesheng complained.

Ling Ji walked to the bed, shook off the quilt, and let Fang Yuesheng pass by.

"The academy is naturally not as good as the mansion. Everything is simple. Come here and get warm."

Fang Yuesheng shook his head and said, "No, I haven't bathed yet, so I don't want to go to bed."

"I don't mind." Ling Ji said.

Fang Yuesheng still shook his head stubbornly: "I mind."

Ling Ji could only let him sit on the chair first, and said helplessly: "You didn't care about these when you were in the mountains."

"That's the same." Fang Yuesheng huddled in the chair, Ling Ji took out the winter cloak and wrapped it around him, only showing his face.Fang Yuesheng sighed comfortably, rubbing his face against the fur collar.

Ling Ji couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke his hair: "You rest first, I'll boil hot water for you."

"Go, go." Fang Yuesheng waved away people indifferently, as if he had completely forgotten his purpose of coming here.

Ling Ji took out a book from the bookshelf and handed it to him: "If you are idle and bored, just read a book to pass the time, and I will be right back." Seeing Fang Yuesheng's eyebrows frowned, he smiled again: "Don't worry, it's Ordinary script, so you don't have to worry about it."

Fang Yuesheng just took it over and muttered, "You still have this kind of book..."

Ling Ji smiled, walked out of the room, closed the door carefully, and strode to the kitchen to boil water.

He lit the big stove, put two large pots filled with water on the stove, and pulled the bellows to boil the water.

Not long after, Mu Chen looked in with a basin in his arms, and saw Ling Ji sitting behind the stove at a glance, and walked in with a surprised expression.

"Lingji? I thought I was dazzled, but it's really you." Mu Chen asked curiously, "Why are you boiling so much water?"

"Take a shower." Ling Ji said.

Muchen was even more puzzled: "Taking a bath? Why don't you go to the bathhouse. I'm going right now, let's go together."

"It's not me, but the young master is here." Ling Ji said helplessly.

As he expected, as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chen's face immediately became displeased.

"I mean, it turns out that you are serving that delicate young master of yours again. You are really considerate."

Ling Ji smiled, but didn't distinguish anything.

Mu Chen wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave, but he was not reconciled. After hesitating at the door for a long time, he ran over, threw the basin on the stove, and said, "What is he doing here? Your young master has always been lukewarm to you." Yes, why did I come to look for you by myself, it’s still so late. I’m not here to embarrass you again.”

Ling Ji said: "How could he embarrass me, stop thinking about it."

"Then why are you here to boil water? He wants to take a bath, don't we have a bathhouse, let him go to the bathhouse. How delicate is he, why can't he take a bath with us?" Mu Chen said unconvinced.

Ling Ji paused, not knowing what he thought of, but actually showed a trace of displeasure.Muchen looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what he said wrong.Qiming Academy is the most famous institution of higher learning in the country, and most of the students who come to study are officials' children, who are either rich or noble, and even princes have come to study here.This bathhouse serves these people, so naturally it is the best everywhere.Children from other aristocratic families can go, so letting Fang Yuesheng go is not wronging him.

Ling Ji was silent for a while, and then said again: "You don't want to take a bath, go quickly, or you won't be able to catch up if it's too late."

"Okay, I'll go, you go and serve your idiot young master, I don't bother with you!" Mu Chen was angry with his attitude, picked up his basin and ran out angrily.

Relying on his internal strength, Ling Ji ignited the fire, and two large pots of water boiled quickly.He found two wooden buckets, poured boiling water into them, poured another bucket of cold water, and rushed back with three buckets.

Fang Yuesheng was flipping through the scriptures Ling Ji gave him boredly, it was nothing more than a story about a gifted man and a beautiful woman, and nothing new.While flipping through the pages, he murmured to himself: "So Ling Ji also reads this kind of stuff..."

Fang Yuesheng looked at it casually and put the book on the table. On the contrary, he became interested in the few books that Ling Ji had spread out, so he picked them up and opened them.

"Hmm... Art of War... I don't think you'll be taking this exam..." Fang Yuesheng muttered, "It turns out that you didn't read and write carefully to prepare for the exam. You should tell the master."

"Master, I'm back." Ling Ji's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and the door was kicked open the next moment, and Ling Ji walked in sideways carrying three buckets of water.

Fang Yuesheng huddled in the chair and watched Ling Ji mix the water for him, took the soap horn and towel, and after getting everything ready, Ling Ji walked towards him again.

Ling Ji looked down at Fang Yuesheng from above.His young master was wrapped in his clothes, huddled in his chair, looking up at him with gentle and pure eyes under the soft yellow light.Ling Ji couldn't help his heart trembling, but it didn't show on his face.

"Master, the hot water is ready, you go take a bath first." Ling Ji said softly, reaching out his hand to take off the cloak on his body.

"The tub is clean, right?" Fang Yuesheng frowned.

"Young master, don't worry, the bathtub is mine." Ling Ji said, "Master asked someone to prepare it when we moved here, and it has been kept in my room."

"No one else has used it before." Fang Yuesheng continued to struggle.

Lingji paused for a moment, and said: "Only I have used it." But his eyes looked at Fang Yuesheng's expression without any trace.

"That's okay, otherwise I would never use it." Fang Yuesheng finally felt relieved.

A smile curled up on the corner of Ling Ji's lips, and he continued to untie the hair crown for him, spreading his smooth black hair down.

Fang Yuesheng took off his outer shirt under Ling Ji's service, and when only his middle coat was left, he sent Ling Ji out.

Although Fang Yuesheng was used to being served in the bath, she was a delicate, beautiful, pure and clean maidservant. A big man like Ling Ji was not within his acceptable range.

Ling Ji didn't say anything else, and left the room resolutely, closed the door again, and said outside the door: "Master, wash at ease, I will guard the door for you."

The sound of sparse water gradually came from the door.Ling Ji leaned against the door with his arms folded, looked up at the bright stars and moon in the sky, listened to the gentle sound of water, but gradually closed his eyes intoxicated.