Mrs. Rebirth

Feeling that there was something strange in Lu Zheng's eyes, Zuo Shaoqing's heart beat a small drum. Although he was not afraid that Lu Zheng would see through his true colors, this kind of scrutiny made him very uncomfortable.

Outside the door, the man in Tsing Yi knocked on the door three times and then reported: "Master, a woman sent four maids here, saying they are here to serve you."

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the sky and the unbroken oil lamps in the room, guessing whether Mrs. Xue had been paying attention to this place. He was afraid that Mr. Lu would be lonely at night and could not sleep alone, so he thoughtfully sent some Bed warming girl.

I just don’t know which room these four maids came from. Could it be that the servant girl trained by Miss Zuo was sent here first. Anyway, they are all for the future husband. It doesn’t matter when they are given. ?

It's a pity that they sent the wrong gender. If they sent a few handsome servants, Mr. Lu would be reluctant to accept them.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zuo Shaoqing showed a somewhat entertaining smile on his face, which made Lu Zheng look at him a few more times.

"You're laughing!" Lu Zheng managed to break Zuo Shaoqing's little thought without saving face.

"No." Zuo Shaoqing immediately denied, "I was just thinking about how to deal with these four servant girls, Mr. Lu."

"What do you say?"

"Of course it is..." Zuo Shaoqing rolled his eyes and said slowly: "Grandpa Lu has been bathed in blood all year round. I'm afraid he doesn't have time to enjoy this romantic affair. Since there are some people who come to your door, why not..."

Lu Zheng glanced at his lower body suspiciously, "You know a lot."

It took Zuo Shaoqing half a cup of tea to understand the meaning of this sentence, her face flushed immediately, and she stammered and emphasized: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book...you will understand what you should understand!"

Lu Zheng sent a word to the outside: "Let them go." Seeing Zuo Shaoqing's eyes widen, Lu Zheng stared at him with an unclear expression and asked, "Or is Zuo Sanye interested in keeping them?"

"No, no, no! Wansheng has always kept himself clean, how could, how could he fool around with the maids?" Zuo Shaoqing's tongue started to get knotted, and he was extremely embarrassed by Lu Zheng's staring eyes.

Lu Zheng leaned close to him, observed every pore on Zuo Shaoqing's face clearly, couldn't help stroking his smooth and tender cheek with the back of his hand, the feeling of the touch reminded him of the finest silk.

The back of his hand brushed the corners of Zuo Shaoqing's lips, his eyes stayed on those two tender red lips, and he asked in a low voice: "Is Zuo Sanye old enough to fool around?"

Zuo Shaoqing's whole body was tense, his scalp was numb, and the place touched by Lu Zheng carried a strange heat, burning all the way to his heart.

He remembered that in his last life he became an adult at the age of 13, but in this life, he didn't know if there were too many things that kept him from venting.

The young man's fair skin was stained with a blush, and under the light, it looked like flawless jade. A hot current surged in Lu Zheng's body, and they all converged towards his lower abdomen.

He coughed twice and sat up straight, turned his eyes away from Zuo Shaoqing, and said uncomfortably: "Don't imitate those flirtatious talents at a young age and play with prostitutes, a bunch of gentle scum."

Zuo Shaoqing glanced at Lu Zheng thoughtfully. This man went to the battlefield at the age of 11. It has been seven years now, and he doesn't know if he is still a boy.

During the few years in Jiangfu, he also noticed that many high-ranking officials and nobles like to have a few handsome servants by their side.

Zuo Shaoqing kept a tentative heart, and used her internal force to push the heat up her cheeks, her eyes were as moist as water, and she looked at him shyly and aggrievedly: "Master Lu wronged you lately, and lately, I can't bear to talk about romantic affairs." Literati."

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Why do you make such a gesture? Vulgar!"

Zuo Shaoqing's nerves broke with a "click", he forced two tears, his long eyelashes blinked, and his lips trembled, as if he was trying to bear the grievance.

He rarely looked in the mirror, and never paid attention to his own face, but judging from Jiang Che's reaction in his previous life, he was definitely not a vulgar person.

Dare to call him vulgar?Does Mr. Lu have an aesthetic sense?Doesn't he like this type?

Zuo Shaoqing had never met the No. [-] scholar who was in his heart in his previous life, so he didn't know what kind of man Lu Zheng was looking for.But judging from the time, the current Lu Zheng doesn't know Jiang Hengzhou, let alone take him to heart. Does that mean... Zuo Shaoqing dare not think deeply, and always feels that thinking will pull him into the abyss.

Lu Zheng was a little disturbed, and stared at Zuo Shaoqing for a long time. Just for a moment, his chest suddenly tightened, and he felt a strange feeling of suffocation. The boy's eyes gave him a very weird feeling, like a very innocent One kind of clarity, but also dark like an abyss, two extremes appeared in his eyes at the same time.

But no matter what it is, Lu Zheng doesn't find it annoying. He thought he would hate such a double-faced person, but in fact, for Zuo Shaoqing, he is more interested in solving all the mysteries.

Lu Zheng wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away the teardrops on his eyelashes, but the longer he watched, the more his brows frowned, and he always felt that such Zuo Shaoqing was a bit weird.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't hear him for a long time, raised his chin slightly, looked sideways at Lu Zheng, and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

"Very fake!"

"..." Zuo Shaoqing unconsciously touched his cheek and squeezed it, what's wrong?He thinks his expression is in place.

A broad hand replaced his hand, following his example, he also squeezed the tender flesh on his face, but Zuo Shaoqing bared his teeth in pain.

He stared at Lu Zheng resentfully, and really wanted to ask Lord Lu if this was punishment?

Lu Zheng couldn't put it down. Most of the men he had met were rough generals. Even a scholar with such delicate skin and tender flesh could not arouse his desire to communicate, let alone give him a hand. The scholar in front of him Really special.

Special... makes people appetite!

I especially want to uncover his hypocritical skin and let him show his truest appearance.

It's not that he has never seen a treacherous scholar. In his memory, the gentle and elegant guy of Jiang's family has a black heart and is a dignified and well-dressed beast. It is said that he has joined the bureaucracy now, and he doesn't know how much more harm he will do. people.

Seeing that Lu Zheng's eyes became more and more focused, Zuo Shaoqing was a little restless. To him, Lu Zheng was like a big piece of meat placed in front of a beggar. .

He is afraid of such desires, he does not plan to live for others in this life, he wants revenge, he wants to become an official, he wants to rise to the top, he will never live in someone's backyard and live a life of relying on others.

"Lu...Master Lu, it's getting late...Xiaosheng is leaving." Zuo Shaoqing wiped the soles of his feet with oil and slipped away.

Lu Zheng looked at his empty hand, recalled the throbbing just now, and frowned unnaturally. Could it be that he had something wrong with this young man?

"Yinyi..." Lu Zheng called out the door.

"Master!" Yin Yi blew in like a gust of wind, and stood upright in front of Lu Zheng, but he was wondering in his heart how his master had provoked that young man, and he turned pale with fright.

Lu Zheng sat in a daze, and it took a long time to spit out two words: "...it's all right."

He originally wanted to ask Yin Yi for his opinion. After all, he didn't know anything about feelings, and he didn't even know if the feeling just now was emotional, but he didn't know how to ask about this kind of thing, so he had to figure it out in boredom.

He has known about masculinity since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of love between men and men during the years in the military camp. In his heart, it is not terrible to be attracted to men. What is terrible is: why would he be attracted to a scholar?