Tofu Dongshi

Back in time, back to the afternoon.

Dou Jiafu curled up in the corner of the carriage, buried his head between his knees and remained motionless.Even though it was the scorching summer of July, he felt chills all over his body.

Sitting across from him, Wang Jiang wasn't sure if he was asleep, and didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only lean against the car window and watch the scenery boredly.

Half an hour later, the carriage left the city from the west gate.

Recently, there has been a lot of rain, and it rains every three days, so the road is a bit muddy, and there are also large and small potholes with water, so that the carriage is a little bumpy after leaving the city.

Dou Jiafu's body was already unwell, and coupled with his unprecedented depression, he felt dizzy, chest tight and groggy when the carriage was swaying.

Suddenly, the carriage tilted to the left suddenly, and Dou Jiafu couldn't guard against it, so he fell to the left side of the carriage and hit the wall with a "bang", causing him to groan in pain.

Wang Jiang next to him grasped the car window with sharp eyes and hands when the carriage was tilted, so he was not so unlucky. Seeing Dou Jiafu rolling aside, he quickly helped him up, "Young Master Dou, how are you doing?"

Dou Jiafu pressed the back of his swollen head, feeling that there was obviously a lump there, but he always didn't want to cause trouble to others, so he shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

At this moment, the carriage had already stopped, so Wang Jiang raised the curtain and asked, "Brother Li, what's going on, why did the carriage stop?"

Li Ping, who was in the driver's seat, turned his head and said helplessly, "One wheel of the carriage got stuck in a mud puddle, and I couldn't get out for a while. Brother, why don't you come down and help push it."

"Damn it, why are you so unlucky!" Wang Jiang cursed, got up and got out of the carriage.

Dou Jiafu felt a little top-heavy, but he didn't want to stay in the car and drag his legs, so he got out of the car and came to the back of the carriage, wanting to push the cart with Wang Jiang.

Wang Jiang was taken aback, "Young Master Dou, why don't you come down, just let the younger one do the hard work of pushing the cart."

Although he had never met Dou Jiafu before, and he didn't know his identity, but since Mrs. Zhen's wife personally arranged to send him to Sucheng as a steward, he must be not an ordinary person, so besides Qin's order, he must be sent to Outside Suzhou City, he still has a lot of respect and etiquette for Dou Jiafu.

Dou Jiafu didn't take it seriously and said, "It's okay, let's push together."

Wang Jiang didn't know him well, and he wasn't sure about his temper. After listening to his insistence, he couldn't persuade him anymore, so the two of them reached out to push the cart together, and Li Ping was still waving his whip in front of the cart to drive the horse.

It's just that the internal structure of this carriage is made of fine steel, which is very heavy, and the mud hole in which the wheel on the left is sunk is really not small, so when the two horses pull forward, the wheel will stay in the hole The ground slipped, and the splashed mud sprayed Dou Jiafu and Wang Jiang all over, but they couldn't get out of the pit.

Dou Jiafu's knees were weak, and when he exerted strength, he felt sore all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart.Wang Jiang saw that something was wrong with his pale face, so he advised him to rest on the side of the road for a while.

Dou Jiafu also felt that he was really unable to help, so he agreed, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his head, and was about to walk to the side of the road, when a familiar call suddenly came from another carriage: "Small tofu!"

His heart skipped a beat, and he looked up in both surprise and joy, only to see that the person poking out from the window of the carriage coming opposite was not the one he thought, but another acquaintance, with sculpted eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome appearance, it was Song Zhi.

Unexpectedly meeting this person here, Dou Jiafu was stunned for a moment, and stood in the middle of the road blankly.

"Stop!" Following Song Zhi's order, the carriage pulled over and stopped.

Song Zhi jumped out of the carriage, walked quickly to Dou Jiafu, and said in surprise, "Little Doufu, why did you leave the city? Where are you going?"

The Dou family was full of sadness and didn't know where to start, and they didn't know how to face this person.

Undoubtedly, Song Zhi treats him well, and he is also happy to be with him, and he can get in touch with a whole new world that he longed for but could not reach in the past.However, that person didn't like this, and asked him to cut off contact with him, otherwise——

How can there be any "otherwise", since he will have nothing to do with anyone in the future...

It took him a long while before he said in a shy voice, "I'm going to Suzhou City."

Song Zhi was even more surprised, "Sucheng? How did you go so far away?"

Dou Jiafu couldn't explain it, he just bit his lips numbly and said nothing, feeling that the bump on the back of his head hurt even more.

Song Zhi frowned slightly, lowered his head to look at his face carefully, and found that something was wrong, and then asked: "Little Doufu, what's wrong with you, are you feeling well?"

Just as Dou Jiafu was about to shake his head, Song Zhi had already reached out his hand to cover his forehead, and then said in surprise: "It's so hot, you have a fever!"

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Dou Jiafu waved his hand away, staggering towards his carriage as he spoke.

After walking two steps, Song Zhi grabbed him, "Little Doufu, you have a severe burn, you must see a doctor immediately."

Dou Jiafu's grievance and grief suddenly burst out together, and he couldn't help shouting hysterically with a splitting headache: "I said I'm fine, don't worry about it, I'm going to Sioux City—"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt the world spinning, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell limp.

Song Zhi stretched out his long arms and hugged him horizontally.

Wang Jiang and Li Ping have been looking at Song Zhi curiously since Song Zhi appeared. This strange young man is tall and elegant, and he behaves elegantly. The robe is not like a prince.

At this time, the two saw Dou Jiafu fainted, but were picked up by Song Zhi, pretending to go to their carriage, and hurriedly chased after him.

Wang Jiang asked: "Dare to ask this young master's name? Where are you going to take my young master?"

Song Zhi wrote lightly: "My surname is Song. Your son has a fever. I will take him back to see a doctor."

Although the tone is gentle, there is an irresistible momentum.

Wang Jiang and Li Ping looked at each other, swallowed their saliva and said cautiously: "But, we have urgent matters to rush to Sucheng, and we must not waste time."

Song Zhi's face darkened, and a gleam of frost appeared in his gentle eyes, "No matter how urgent you are, can your life be at stake? He's already passed out, how can he continue on his way? If the situation continues to deteriorate, can you bear the responsibility? ?”

Wang Jiang and Li Ping were shocked at the same time, they really couldn't bear this responsibility.Before leaving, although Mrs. Zhen confessed that she must send Dou Jiafu to Sucheng, no matter what happened to her, she could not return to Zhen's house, but she also told them to serve Dou Jiafu wholeheartedly on the way, and not to be negligent.

Song Zhi saw that the two of them were a little timid and wavering, so he couldn't help but calm down and said: "There is no rush to go to Sucheng, and you can relax when Mr. Dou recovers from his illness."

Wang and Li exchanged another look, and Wang Jiang made up his mind and said: "Mr. Song is thoughtful, and the villain is very grateful."

Song Zhi smiled slightly, "You guys wait here for a while, I will send someone to help you pull the car out later, and then you will stay with Mr. Dou at my house for a few days."

Wang Jiang and Li Ping were overwhelmed by his calm demeanor, they couldn't help but bowed together and said: "Thank you, Mr. Song."

So Song Zhi carried the unconscious Dou Jiafu into his carriage, and then ordered the driver to turn the car around and drive back and forth.

……

After getting into the carriage, Song Zhi still held him in his arms and looked at him carefully.

But after a day of disappearance, the person in his arms was much haggard, his face was very pale, but there was a morbid blush on his cheeks, even in a coma, his brows were tightly furrowed, silently telling the pain and sorrow of his master.

What kind of extraordinary thing happened to make this simple-minded, happy-go-lucky little thing so sad?How could he be willing to leave Zhen's house and follow the two servants all the way to Sucheng?

As Song Zhi thought, he couldn't help reaching out to caress the hot forehead.

Perhaps it was the comfort brought by the coolness of his palm, and Dou Jiafu, who was in a coma, groaned, and unconsciously rubbed against his hand lightly, like a cat.

Song Zhi's heart twitched, and his fingers could not help but slide down slowly along his clear cheeks, to the neck, brushing away some scattered hair, and stroking back and forth on the delicate and tender skin, just like caressing a docile animal with shiny fur. kitten.

After a while, the fingers snapped.

On that slender and fair neck, there are clearly spots of red marks, ambiguous pink, like petals of peach blossoms, and it seems that there are more and more marks as you go down.

His eyes dimmed, and he gently pulled Dou Jiafu's neckline open.

Sure enough, there were more red marks on the neck and shoulders, and there was even a ring of teeth marks on the delicate and slender collarbone.

Although he is well aware of the relationship between Dou Jiafu and a certain young master, it is one thing to know, but it is another thing to witness the clear marks left by the two after their love.

Closing Dou Jiafu's collar, Song Zhi had a gentle smile on his lips, Young Master Zhen, no matter what the reason is for this kitten to escape, from now on, he will no longer belong to you up.

……

When Dou Jiafu woke up, the pain in his head was no longer so bad, but his body was still very weak and he couldn't lift his strength.

After his eyes adjusted to the light in the room, he began to roll his eyes to look at his surroundings.

The furnishings in the room are very elegant and spotlessly clean, even more refined than the house he used to live in.There are still a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and the brushwork style looks a bit familiar...

Before thinking too much, a little girl came in, and when she saw Dou Jiafu's eyes open, she immediately said pleasantly, "Young Master Dou, are you awake? This servant will call the young master over immediately!" After saying that, she ran out again like a gust of wind .

Master?

Dou Jiafu was overjoyed, and sat up supporting his limp body.

After a while, the light and shadow at the door changed, and a person walked in quickly, with handsome features and elegant clothes.

Dou Jiafu suddenly felt sad, yes, he has already left Zhen's family, how could he still see that person...