Jiajing Spiritual Records

Ning Huan's mind was churned into a mess, but he wanted to pretend nothing had happened.

"Master." Ning Xi held a plate of pineapple cakes and looked worriedly at Ning Huan who was hesitating in front of the house, and he called carefully in a low voice.Ning Xi showed a puzzled look on his face, he thought to himself that he was staying in the room with the Jinyi Wei Su lord just now, how could he have lost his mind and became like this when he left for a while.

Ning Xi silently looked at Ning Huan's tense little face, anxiously glanced at the closed door in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Master, what about Master Jin Yiwei?"

Ning Huan was full of preoccupations, still thinking about how to enter the house and face Su Xian as if nothing had happened. Hearing the servant's question, he subconsciously curled his lips and replied, "I'm lying on the bed—" Ning Huan didn't look up, Naturally, he missed the colorful and complicated look on Ning Xi's face at this time.

You must know that as Ning Huan's servant, he has read many popular books in the capital these years.Just relying on Ning Huan's words, a picture has already emerged in Ning Xi's mind.You can't blame him, who would lie on someone else's bed in broad daylight?

The young master is standing outside the house now, not daring to enter the door, and the lord Jin Yiwei is lying on the young master's bed, just based on the young master's slender arms and legs, it doesn't look like the one above... But seeing the young master's current look Feeling anxious, Ning Xi followed his master to face the door and the wall for a while, then he raised his head suddenly, with a dazed expression on his face.

It's over!This is his young master, this is forced love for him!

"On your bed... on your bed? Then why is the young master standing outside the house?" Ning Xi couldn't even speak.

"Hey." Ning Huan seemed to be a little impatient with his indecision, he curled his lips and said angrily, "I'm thinking about how to deal with him after entering the house!"

It's over, the young master compulsively loves and doesn't care about others. Sure enough, he has learned badly all these years!

Ning Xi gritted her teeth, and pushed open the closed door in front of her young master who had "failed to learn".He can no longer become those dog slaves who bullied the good young women and dudes in that storybook. He wants to help his young master get back on the right path!Now Ning Xi only wants to make her young master rein in the precipice, and not to be a heartbroken man like Chen Shimei, so he doesn't care whether the object is a man or a woman.

"Ning Xi, what are you doing!" Under Ning Huan's astonished expression, Ning Xi handed the small plate of pineapple cakes to Ning Huan's hand, "Master." Ning Xi said earnestly, " A man must dare to act bravely, and must not become a heartbroken man like Chen Shimei. After you enter the house, talk to Mr. Su, and he, he will definitely forgive you."

Ning Huan didn't understand a word of Ning Xi's words, he blinked his black and white eyes, thinking that he really should have a good talk with Su Xian.Thinking of this, Ning Huan's fair and handsome face was gradually tinged with a thin blush. He is so reasonable that...at least he should listen to the rest of his sentence.

Ning Xi's face was mixed with joy and sorrow, and he left the house with a lot of thoughts. On the way, he happened to meet Ning Si, the housekeeper of the Ning Mansion. Seeing Ning Xi's distraught face, Ning Si asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Xi was startled when he heard the words, and he was relieved when he saw that it was the housekeeper. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, he sighed a long time and said, "Steward Ning, the young master took that Jinyiwei Master Su is asleep!"

"Sleeping!" Ning Si's voice suddenly rose, causing all the servant girls in the distance to look over, so he quickly lowered his voice, "What's going on?"

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Ning Huan hesitated for a moment in front of the door, and finally made up his mind, just...just enter the room and listen to him finish the remaining half of the sentence.Ning Huan took a deep breath, like a little rooster that mustered all its energy, walked in with arrogance.

"Su Xian!" The roar that came into the room shocked Ning Huan himself first, he trembled slightly in fright and quickly lowered his tone, "You...you were going to say something to me just now, I...I'm listening! "The string of windy and rainy voices seemed to be thin and continuous, without any momentum lost just now.But the voice fell, but no one in the room responded.

"Su Xian? Master Su?" Ning Huan called out in a low voice.At this time, the sound of even breathing was softly sounding from the side of the bed.

Fell asleep?Ning Huan pursed his lips slightly, his heart was bubbling, a kind of sour disappointment that could not be described.Su Xian fell asleep peacefully and obediently behind the lake-colored veil, the dappled sunlight was shining through the window lattice on his handsome face, and the slightly curled eyelash feathers cast a light shadow under the eyelids, He was lying on his side, the quilt slipped down to his waist and abdomen, his usual high ponytail was messily scattered on the pillow cover that Ning Huan slept on last night, sleeping comfortably and unsuspectingly.

Ning Huan lightly poked Suxian Baijun's face, and that troublesome finger was caught. In his sleep, Suxian frowned slightly, and whispered in a daze, "Don't make trouble." The warm palm Gai took Ning Huan's palm and dragged him to pillow under his face, Ning Huan stared blankly at Su Xian, his heart pounding.

Su Xian waited for Ning Huan in the house for a long time, the lack of sleep for half a month made him unable to bear the sleepiness and closed his eyes and fell asleep.In his sleep, the scene just now seemed to be continuing, he heard himself say word by word: "Ning Huan, I'm not full, I really like you."

Ning Huan widened his dark eyes in surprise, at this moment a group of elegant women jumped out from behind him, entangled his left and right sides and called him Mrs.Ning Huan looked at Su Xian, hesitant: "But I have already married a wife and had children, Brother Su, aren't we good brothers? Why do you think so much about this?"

Su Xian looked at him with a gentle face, and Ning Huan, who was full of righteousness, suddenly felt dizzy.Among those women, there was a white shadow vaguely wandering, "Yinchuan, why are you in it too?" Suxian covered his head, rubbed the center of his brows tangledly, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and asked road.

Yinchuan stopped, she widened her black eyes as big as copper bells in surprise, and replied: "This is an adult's dream, how do I know?" She wandered around the room innocently guessing He said, "Master Yomo knows too few women, and Ning Huan's three wives and four concubines can only use me to make up the number."

Su Xian was still immersed in the nightmare of his failed confession, but he didn't know that Ning Huan's thoughts outside the dream had already drifted away to nowhere.

"Hey, if I tell my father that you are actually a girl, he will definitely not believe it." Ning Huan rested his chin on one hand, meditating sadly, "But if you are not a girl, how can I treat you?" What about marrying in?"

Su Xian was still in his sleep, frowning at Ning Huan's three wives and four concubines, and he accidentally rubbed against the back of Ning Huan's hand.Ning Huan turned his head, stared at Su Xian's handsome face with lowered eyes, leaned down / body like a ghost, pecked lightly, and the wet lips were about to leave, Ning Huan immediately blushed and turned his head away .He stiffened his back and remained silent for a while, glanced at his side from the corner of his mouth, but there was no movement, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.But looking at that peaceful sleeping face, there was inevitably a tinge of disappointment in his heart: "Hmph, forget about sleeping." Ning Huan pouted and lay down on Su Xian's side, looking at the mahogany bed curtain on the top, He sighed secretly in his heart: "If I knew when I would use it, those few volumes of Longyang dialect would not be left to those young ladies in Xichun Pavilion."

The kiss that was as soft as a feather rippling across the water was like a sword piercing through the ice, and his nightmare disappeared instantly like a flying goose feather.In the dream, under the warm sun in March, Su Xian held Ning Huan's hand, the shy Ning Huan slightly raised his eyes and looked affectionately at Su Xian with a smile on his face... while Su Xian was doing beautifully, While dreaming of the dream of holding hands with Ning Huan, on the other side of the dream, the innocent young man who raised his eyes shyly and held hands with him had already considered the major issue of life harmony from marrying a wife and having children.

Ning Huan shook his head in confusion, determined not to think about these things anymore.So he leaned against the head of the bed and read the scriptures that Su Xian had left aside with the plate of pineapple cakes beside him.He read it with relish, with pineapple cakes in his mouth, softly turning the pages with his left hand, while the remaining right hand was still in Su Xian's arms.

Su Xian only woke up after falling asleep for a stick of incense. "Are you awake?" Ning Huan raised his head, he licked his lips, the pineapple cake was smeared all over his face.Seeing Su Xian looking at him without blinking, he asked, "Do you want dessert from the kitchen?"

Ning Huan wanted to pass the plate beside him to Su Xian, but he quietly bit the plate in Ning Huan's hand. "Hiss——" Ning Huan's fingertips were bitten right, "Are you a dog?" wiped.

"Hmph." Suxian put his hands on his head, staring at Ning Huan's distraught face, a smile of relief gradually formed on the corner of his lips, he chewed the pineapple cake in his mouth viciously, making you three wives and four concubines The earth still calls me brothers and sisters...

Ning Huan, who didn't even realize what wrong he did in Su Xian's last dream, curled his lips helplessly, looking at Su Xian who showed a face of revenge, Ning Huan closed the notebook in his hand, turned his head and waited. He asked temperately: "Lord Su! By the way, what is the purpose of you coming to see me right now?"

Su Xian swallowed the pineapple cake in his hand slowly, looked at Ning Huan after thinking for a while, and said casually: "I want you to ask Xianlou for tea, I heard that there is a new storyteller here, in Huainan Bring a little fame."

"Really!" Ning Huan's eyes lit up immediately, he didn't need to worry about Su Xian, he turned over and got off the bed, and said happily, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing young master Ning?" Su Xian twitched with a smile and teased.

"Huh!" Ning Huan snorted softly, seeing Su Xian still lazily lying on his bed, he urged dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up, the storyteller will be leaving soon after the sun goes down!"