On how abusive essays become sweet essays

The study door was open, Yan Man sat behind the table, rolled up the paper in his hand, and threw it into a bamboo tube not far away. The servant stood behind him, lowering his head and reporting in a low voice.

"Tomorrow, the young master of the prince's mansion has a full moon wine and sent an invitation. Young master Chen will invite the master to go out for a poetry party the next day. Master Mo's family raised two dogs and gave birth to cubs. It is said that he wants to celebrate..."

Yan Man dipped his brush in the ink, "I'm not going to go to the full moon wine. I asked the housekeeper to pick two things from the storeroom and send them over. The latter ones were pushed away."

"Yes." The boy replied.

Yan Man swiped the brush on the paper, and the elegant and unrestrained characters fell on the paper, which was the four characters "spring is full". He picked it up and looked at it for a while, but finally he didn't crumpled the paper and threw it on the ground.

"How is Mr. Su?"

When the young man heard "Mr. Su", he didn't realize who Mr. Su was at first, but fortunately he was very clever, and said: "This morning, Brother Gou said that Mr. Su had eaten two bowls of porridge. Good appetite, and..."

"What else?" Yan Man didn't like people talking hesitantly, and there was a bit of impatience in these words.

Boy: "I also asked the master about his preferences, but Brother Gou didn't know, so he didn't say anything."

Brother Gou’s name is Wei Xiu, the boy Yan Man sent to Su Bianyi to serve him. He was picked up by Yan Man from outside. Xue Tian almost froze to death outside. When I asked him what his name was, he said he had no name. , Yan Man said that a cheap name is easy to support, so he called him Ergou. It was when he was still young, but he changed his name to Wei Xiu later, because Yan Man said that the name Ergou was not good.

How to say it is up to him to decide, but the servants who have been here for a long time are used to calling Wei Xiu Gouge.

While talking, Yan Man scribbled a row of words on the paper. He put the brush beside him, sat on the stool, and propped his chin with one hand, "Give him this letter."

The servant took it, "Yes."

So, that afternoon, Su Bianyi took a letter from Wei Xiu.

"What is this?" he asked

"This morning, the young master asked me what the city lord likes. When the city lord heard about it, he ordered the villain to send a letter to the young master." Wei Xiu said sternly, his character seemed to be honest.

When Su Bianyi heard his words, he suddenly felt that the letter paper in his hand was hot.

He knew that what he asked the servant would probably reach Yan Man's ears, but he didn't expect Yan Man to respond to him, and even sent someone to send a letter.

"I see." He was a little shy, "Go out first."

He is usually not a thin-skinned person, but this letter gave him the feeling that he was listening to what he said secretly behind his back.

The people in the room retreated, and only Su Bianyi was left. He stood up and walked around the room, feeling that he was very strange. The position of his heart had been beating violently since just now. It was as if he had done something wrong, and it was also like the excitement and excitement that he had just finished singing a play.

He closed the doors and windows, and opened the letter.

【I love tofu, tender tofu, meat, I don’t like to eat, I like to drink...】

The content on the letter paper is messy and disorderly. Maybe the writer wrote whatever came to mind. When he wrote about his love of listening to operas, he also mentioned that the tea in the Liyuan was delicious.

Seeing this, Su Bianyi's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

He wanted to go back to Liyuan, he sang opera to make a living, and he really liked it, since he was a child, he was the one who endured hardship the most, he was punished and trained, and also suffered because of singing, but he still didn't remember the pain like.

But he also knew it was impossible.

【...If you want to know anything, you can ask me directly. 】

The signature Yanman was beautifully written. Su Bianyi held the letter paper and rubbed the ink marks on it with his fingertips.

He thought of the two meetings, except for that night, Yan Man treated him with tenderness.

-

In the evening, Yan Man, as he said last night, came to prescribe medicine for Su Bianyi again, and he came here for dinner tonight—clear soup with little water is not his taste.

It was getting dark outside, and Su Bianyi was sitting on the edge of the bed in the room, reading a playbook with a candle, this was one of the few things he brought over, but to be honest, these are all Su Fengren's playbooks, which belonged to him None of them.

It was getting late, he thought Yan Man was just saying it casually yesterday, but he felt uneasy, he took the ointment, thought about how to apply the ointment, opened it, and then covered it again.

Seeing the white ointment, he could even recall the feeling when Yan Man applied the ointment to him... Maybe it's just a matter of time.

He put it on the cabinet next to the bed, and when he got out of bed to blow out the candles, the door opened, and the "creaking" sound was particularly obvious at night.

Su Bianyi froze in place.

Yan Man was wearing a long robe, brocade clothes and jade belt, and a finely crafted jade hairpin on his hair. He closed the door, walked straight inside, and saw Su Bianyi who was about to blow out the candles.

"about to sleep?"

Su Bianyi: "It's getting late."

"Can I take the medicine today?" Yan Man's eyes fell on the ointment on the bedside cabinet, and after looking at it, he turned back to Su Bianyi's face.

When Su Bianyi met those black eyes with a hidden smile, he felt a little guilty, and said, "It's already done."

"Really?" Yan Man asked, "Did you lie to me?"

This kind of childish question doesn't quite match the rumored city lord.

Su Bianyi nodded.

Yan Man: "Let me check it out."

Su Bianyi: "..."

He didn't think that there would be such a catastrophe at all, he stood there without moving, as if he had taken root.

"Do you know the consequences for those who lie to me?" Yan Man still smiled slightly, but there was a deep meaning in his words.

But Su Bianyi was nervous at the moment, and couldn't hear the deep meaning in his words, her earlobes turned red, and she looked a little pitiful.

"I..." His voice was very small, almost negligible.

"Lie down." Yan Man said, he lifted his foot and walked over, grabbed Su Bianyi's waist, and picked him up with strong hands.

Su Bian hurriedly supported his shoulders, and before he asked the other party to put him down, the other party had already put him down, so he had no choice but to follow his wishes and lay down on the bed with his head buried in his arms , holding her breath, thin red spread from the base of her ears.

Yan Man probed his wound, but there was no trace of medicine, "Bian Yi, you lied to me."

Su Bianyi only felt that the voice in his ear was far away, he bit his lip, "Let the city lord handle it."

"I said it yesterday, don't call me the city lord." Yan Man slowly opened the ointment.

He doesn't like others to lie to him, it's not a lie, but for the time being, his tolerance for Su Bianyi is greater than that of others, and it's about the medicine, so he can not pursue it——

"Hmm..." Su Bianyi's pupils constricted, and he bit his lower lip, "Yan... Yan Lang, can you be lighter..."

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. It wasn't too painful, but too sudden.

A chuckle escaped Yan Man's lips, "Did it hurt you?"

Su Bianyi: "..."

He didn't raise his head, but he could feel that Yan Man was taking medicine lightly, but his tense body couldn't relax.

After the medicine was applied, Su Bianyi was already sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water, his black hair stuck to his face, Yan Man sat by the bed, wiped off the ointment in his hand with a handkerchief, got up and went out He ordered someone to fetch water.

He washed his hands, took the veil to wipe his face and put it into another clean basin. The warm water soaked the veil, he wrung it dry and walked to the bed, brushing the black hair on Su Bianyi's face , wiped his face for him.

Su Bianyi lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him. She raised her hand to get the handkerchief, but she just covered it with his hand, and said, "I...do it by myself."

The red rash on his face still hasn't disappeared, other people find it ugly, not to mention people like Yan Man, Su Bianyi inexplicably doesn't want him to take a closer look at this face.

Yan Man put his joints on his chin, raised his head, and with a little moisture on his slender fingertips, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and suddenly found that Su Bianyi's eyelashes were drooping Long, long and warped.

The actor who played the role of a female role must have been pretty good in appearance, Yan Man's mind suddenly flashed the face he had seen in his dream.

The bright moonlight fell on that face, as if adding a bit of illusory light and shadow to the outline, the long hair was high, soft and tenacious.

Yan Man said: "No one can make me serve like this."

He touched Su Bianyi's lips twice with his fingertips. His lips are very beautiful, not the kind of thin lips. There is a bead in the middle of the lips. The shape of the lips is beautiful, and there is a kind of hesitation Feeling, the lip color is as beautiful as petals.

Su Bianyi held his breath, and wanted to turn his head away, but was firmly imprisoned in Yan Man's hands. At this moment, Yan Man's eyes were deep, giving Su Bianyi an inexplicable pressure.

And what he said made Su Bianyi feel something special, which made him uneasy, and also made him a little shy.

His Adam's apple rolled, and Yan Man had been touching his lips for a while, just when he thought Yan Man would do something, Yan Man turned to wash the handkerchief.

Su Bianyi pursed his lips, and bit the place where he touched it. It seemed that the fragrance from Yan Man's fingertips was all over him. He looked at Yan Man's back.

He believed that sentence, and Yan Man's identity and impression did not look like he had served anyone.

Yan Man wiped off his sweat, let him lie on the bed, and covered him with a quilt, "Don't catch a cold."

"En." Su Bianyi responded in a low voice.

After Yan Man said a few words to him, he got up and went to blow out the candle, the sound of "creaking" sounded again, and the room returned to calm.

On the bed, Su Bianyi let out a long sigh of relief, only feeling hot-headed and a little unconscious.

-

The maids who had been idle in the yard sat in the corridor and chatted.

"I don't know when Su Gongzi's face will be healed."

"That's right, I've heard that it's stunning, but it's not bad when I see it, but it can't be called amazing."

"It's nothing more than hearing the rumors, but do you still take it seriously?"

Several people let out crisp laughter.

"What do you think the city lord likes about him? Look at that Xiao Li, isn't he much prettier than him..."

"Mr. Su looks better then, but the rash on his face... You like Xiao Li, right?"

"Oops!"

"Is there nothing to do?" A deep male voice interjected.

Three or four servant girls hurriedly stood up, turned around and saw two people standing in the corridor, one was the "Mr. Su" they were discussing just now, and the other was Wei Xiu, the servant next to Su Bianyi.

The maidservants lined up and stood with their heads bowed in silence.

"Go down for me." Wei Xiu yelled in a low voice, "Let me hear you say something again, and I will report it to the city lord."

"That's all." Su Bian said, holding a tray in his hand, on which was placed a porcelain bowl, which contained tender tofu nao.

The maids bowed low and trotted away one by one.

"You can deliver it for me." Su Bianyi handed the tray to Wei Xiu.

Wei Xiu looked at the tray, hesitated, and said, "Young master, what a problem, we've gone to the study in front, and I have to convey my thoughts by myself, so that the city lord can feel it."

When Su Bianyi thought about it, he felt the same way.

Yan Man sat in the study, dealing with official duties, and asked the servant beside him, "What are the arrangements for tomorrow?"

"Master, forgot? The day before yesterday, you asked the little one to push away all the arrangements." The servant answered in a daze.

Yan Man rubbed his eyebrows, "Really?"

The servant responded, Yan Man stopped asking, and after a while, someone came in to report that Mr. Su had come and brought him food, Yan Man let him in.

After a while, Su Bianyi's figure appeared at the door. He was wearing a moonlight robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs around his waist.

Yan Man waved his hand and told the people next to him to go out.

The servant who served him was clever, and he didn't forget to close the door when he went out.

Su Bianyi stood in front of the desk, holding the tray and did not move. After a while, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

"For me?" Yan Man laughed, got up and walked in front of him, taking the things in his hand.

He took the spoon in the bowl and stirred it.

Su Bianyi: "Before you said that you like tofu, I remembered this. When I was in Liyuan, I liked it very much."

Yan Man smiled, looking at the tofu nao in the bowl, "It's rare for someone to make this for me, I'll try it."

He took a bite, and it was tender and smooth, with a slightly sweet taste.

"Is it delicious?" Su Bianyi looked at him.

Yan Man raised his eyes and saw the imperceptible tension and anticipation in his eyes. The black and white pupils were clear, and the emotions inside were very pure.

He parted his lips and smiled: "Well, it's delicious."

"Then I'll do it for you next time." Su Bianyi said.

"Have a taste." Yan Man handed the bowl to him.

Su Bianyi took a look at him, then lowered his head and took a bite of his hand holding the spoon. He had actually eaten it, after making it, he tasted two bowls before bringing this bowl over.

"There is no need to take medicine today." Su Bianyi said in a low voice, he licked the remaining sweetness on his lips, and said, "I'm already healed."

"I'll take a look at it tonight," Yan Man said.

Before Su Bianyi could respond, the door was knocked twice, and he was like a frightened rabbit, his back seemed to be furry. Yan Man felt that his reaction was very funny, so he laughed out loud.

He put the bowl aside and said "Enter".

The servant who came in first took a look at Su Bianyi, then walked up to Yan Man, saluted, and said, "I have something to report."

Su Bianyi understood why he glanced at him just now, and he said: "Then I'll..."

"It's okay." Yan Man said, seemingly trusting Su Bianyi, raised his chin, and said, "Let's go."

The servant said: "Outside Mr. Su is in Liyuan to see his master, and there is another person with him who claims to be Mr. Su's senior brother. Do you want to welcome them in?"

Hearing this, Su Bianyi subconsciously looked at Yan Man, who happened to be looking at him too, and said with a smile: "I was negligent, I should have brought you home in three days, but now it's been six days gone."

Su Bianyi lowered her eyes and said, "No problem."

He almost forgot that he wasn't the one who was going to marry in the first place, so why would he come back if this happened first, and besides, he is not a woman, it's just a custom, it doesn't matter.

Yan Man: "Do you want to see them?"

Su Bian hesitated.

"If you say so, I will agree to you." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi said, "I want to see Master, so as not to worry him."

This matter will definitely not be hidden from his master. Back then, Xipo said that the master also agreed to this move, but he didn't believe it.

Yan Man didn't let them meet right away, he asked Su Bianyi to change his clothes, and later he called his servants to find him, Su Bianyi agreed, and Yan Man went to the front hall.

The tofu nao was placed on the table, and after only two mouthfuls, Su Bianyi picked up the bowl and ate it mouthful.

When Wei Xiu entered the study, he saw him take the last bite of tofu brain, and he said "Mr. Su".

Su Bianyi said, "Let's go back first."

He walked out, and Wei Xiu followed him. After walking a long way, Wei Xiu stepped forward and said, "Mr. Su, don't be too sad."

Su Bianyi turned to look at him.

Wei Xiudao: "The city lord was poisoned when he was young. Maybe that's why he didn't touch your son's tofu brain. It wasn't aimed at you. In the past, there was a woman who gave food to the city lord, and the city lord never touched it."

Su Bianyi paused, his face was startled.

Yan Man ate, not only ate, but also fed him, Su Bian spaghetti was slightly hot, and he pursed his lips.

I felt that the action was too intimate, but it was a bit lingering.

The people in the front hall serve tea and water, and the two people in the hall salute.

"I've seen Lord City Master." Master Su was wearing a gray robe, leading a thin man in a green shirt, who was wearing a veiled cap.

"Sit down." Yan Man sat on the upper seat, and the maid beside him poured him a cup of tea, he put it to his lips and sipped it, and did not speak again.

He fell silent, and it was the two people below who were fidgeting.

Master Su stood up again, "Come today, Caomin has something important to discuss."

Yan Man raised his eyes: "Oh?"

Pushed by his master, the thin man knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "The grassroots deserve death, forget the city lord and forgive me."

"What's the crime?" Yan Man asked.

The thin man raised his hand and took off the veiled cap, revealing the face behind him, with handsome features, like a white-faced scholar, Yan Man looked at it, but it was not as good-looking as Su Bianyi's face in his dream, It's a bit boring in comparison.

"Su Fengren?" Yan Man whispered.

Su Fengren closed his eyes, "It's right here."

Yan Man tapped the teacup with his fingertips, and sneered: "You are so bold, who gave you the idea, how dare you deceive me like this?"

His voice was neither high nor low, but no one in the hall dared to make any noise, including Su Fengren. Yan Man's eyes fell on him. It was different from the casualness in the theater before, but a kind full of coercion. stare.

For the first time, he realized that there is actually someone who can exude this kind of aura.

He clenched his fists tightly and his shoulders trembled, absolutely not letting Yan Man know that all this was his idea. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Master Su taking a step outside. He raised his head with tears in his eyes, "City Lord..."

There was a trembling sound in his final voice, "This matter was on his own will. He was not angry when he saw that the city lord favored me, but he actually drugged me that day to stun me..."

Although Yan Man liked him and would not do anything to him, it was still so safe, he was also for the brothers in Liyuan.

Master Su stared at Su Fengren. Su Fengren was usually a little cautious, but he didn't know that he would be so vicious!

If the city lord believes in this matter, how will he survive!

"City Lord—" Master Su was about to speak, but Su Fengren cut it off again.

"Looking at the city lord's noble hand, don't blame the Liyuan disciples for this matter, Feng Ren is willing to bear it all!" Su Fengren knelt on the ground with a high voice.

Thinking of the man in the pear garden, Master Su panted heavily and took two steps back.

Bastards!

"clatter"--

The teacup was placed on the table by Yan Man, and the front hall was quiet, but there were footsteps outside the door, light and steady, not obvious at all, but in this environment, it stood out.

A figure in brocade clothes appeared at the door, Master Su turned his head, and saw Su Bianyi, including the rash on his face, Su Bianyi also saw him, curled his lips and nodded, indicating that he was fine, Su Bianyi The master calmed down a little.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere inside, Su Bianyi heard Su Fengren's voice from a distance, he saluted and said "City Lord".

Yan Man beckoned: "Come here."

Su Bianyi stepped forward, Yan Man asked his servants to bring another stool, and then asked Su Bianyi to sit beside him.

Being in a high position, what he saw and felt was different from what he was down there, Su Bianyi straightened his shoulders and back.

Yan Man grabbed one of his hands and played with it. Su Bianyi's hand was beautiful, fair and slender, with delicate fingertips, no moles or scars, but there were some scars where the clothes were hidden.

Yan Man asked: "I mean the rash on this face, do you know why?"

This time it was Master Su who spoke, he said: "I mean I couldn't eat peanuts since I was a child, but once I eat it, it will be like this—"

"That's right." Yan Man said, "People who can't eat peanuts, why would they want to eat peanuts? I heard from the doctor that if you eat too much... it will kill you."

There was a smile on his lips, and his voice was soft, but extremely intimidating. The cold expression in his eyes was like a cold poisonous snake, which made his heart chill.

"Su Fengren, do you know?"

Su Bianyi took a look at Yan Man, only saw his side face, he was slightly startled, he had indeed ate the cake Su Fengren gave him before he decided to plot, but he never mentioned it to Yan Man, how did he know of?

Master Su also came to his senses at this moment, and turned his head suddenly to look at Su Fengren, Su Fengren's face was pale, "Maybe he wanted to replace him, but he was afraid of being recognized, so he made such a bad move, the city lord——"

He raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "Fengren really doesn't know anything."

Yanman rested his chin in his hands, "I don't know? Heh, it's really innocent. If you confess that you don't want to get married, I won't force you. Why are you so hypocritical? You know, what I hate the most is when others lie to me .”

Hearing this, Su Bianyi glanced at him again, his hand was still being played with in the other hand, as if playing with jade, Yan Man's hand was a little cool, a little cold, Su Bianyi shook it.

Yan Man paused and turned to look at him.

"I..." Su Bianyi just reacted subconsciously, he whispered, "I'll warm your hands for you."

What else did Su Fengren want to say, but Yan Man was annoyed, and said to his master, "For Bian Yi's sake, I don't care about Liyuan."

"But the premise is that Su Fengren is not from Liyuan." Yan Man said.

Su Fengren really took him for a fool by doing this, and this time it was not out of anger for Su Bian, it was just because of this incident.

As soon as the words came out, the meaning became clear. Su Fengren was stunned, and suddenly raised his head to look up. He didn't understand, Yan Man was clearly interested in him a while ago, why today...

A maid came in tremblingly at the door, "Master, it's time for Mr. Su to take his medicine."

"Bring it in." Yan Man said.

"Yes." The servant girl immediately called someone to bring the medicine in.

The servant girl's attitude is exactly representative of the master's attitude. In such a situation, she still reminded Su Bianyi to drink the medicine - Su Fengren's eyes widened.

Yan Man took the bowl from the servant girl's hand, frowned after smelling it, took another sip, and the frown deepened: "Why is this medicine so bad?"

Seeing his appearance, Su Bian loosened his tension again, "The good medicine tastes bitter, don't try it again."

Yan Man was stopped by him, and turned his head to ask the boy to bring candied fruit. The medicine had to be drunk while it was hot. Su Bianyi drank the medicine, and after a while, the boy came back. Su Bianyi took it, and the bitter taste in his mouth Dispelled a lot, but even the heart is sweet.

Yan Man's love for Su Bianyi was undisguised, which shocked the two people below, Su Fengren was a little dazed, and came back to his senses.

How can Israel serve people for a long time?

Yan Man didn't stay any longer, got up and left, and asked Su Bianyi to talk to his master nicely.

-

He went back to his study, and after half an hour, he heard a report from his servants that Master Su and Su Fengren had left.

He said "Understood" and said nothing more.

Su Bianyi went back to the yard and met his master, and felt much more at ease, but when he thought of Su Fengren, he frowned. Su Fengren said a lot of bad things about Yan Man, asked if Yan Man treated him badly, and I want him to intercede for him and Yan Man...

Now that Yan Man has let go of these words, if he pleads for mercy, it will not refute Yan Man's face. Moreover, after this incident, he can no longer treat Su Fengren the way he used to.

A person who has treated each other sincerely has achieved this kind of situation. Although he is not an indecisive person, it is still a bit uncomfortable after all.

Not long after he returned to the house, a maid came outside with something.

The maids were holding trays covered with cloth, they didn't know what it was, they stood in the room and said: "Master Su, this is given to you by the master, just open it and see if you like it."

"Give it to me?" Su Bianyi raised his hand and lifted the cloth on it.

In the first tray was a pair of jade ruyis. The workmanship was exquisite and meticulous, and the texture was very good. When he saw it, he felt his eyes light up. He opened his mouth: "This... is too precious."

"Master Su, accept it." The servant girl smiled naively with a round face, very pleasing, "If you don't accept it, the master should say that the servants are not doing their job effectively."

Su Bianyi moved his lips, feeling helpless, happy, and a little apprehensive. He opened the second tray, which contained a folding fan. He opened it and saw a landscape painting on it, which was very Elegant, there is a poem beside it, and the person who signed it is famous, even he has heard a thing or two.

It was another valuable, and he was afraid the third would be the same, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he opened the cover of the third tray—a packet of candied fruit.

"Does Mr. Su like it?" the servant girl asked, "The slaves and maidservants have to go back and talk to each other."

A smile overflowed from Su Bianyi's lips: "I like it very much——wait a little longer."

He turned and went into the inner room, and the maids waited. When Su Bianyi came out again, he was holding a scroll in his hand. He handed it to the maids and said, "Give this to the city master, please."

"Yes." The maids took it and retreated out one after another.

Su Bianyi took the candied fruit, opened it and ate one, and escaped from the discomfort after seeing Su Fengren, his whole body was filled with a sense of relief.

……

"Mr. Su said he likes it very much. He looks very happy." The servant girl handed over the scroll in her hand, "Mr. Su asked this servant to give it to you."

Yan Man raised his hand to take it, waved his hand, and the servants withdrew, and closed the door by the way, Yan Man opened the scroll in his hand, on which was a scene of a play, it can be seen that the painter has a lot of skills, a painting The painting is lifelike, but the two characters in the corners cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

【Bian Yi】

Return gift?

He laughed, and it was the first time he received such a cheap gift. He rolled up the scroll and put it aside casually. After a while, he picked up the painting again and put it on the bookshelf.

It's very nice to draw.

It was night and the weather was a bit chilly, Yan Man arrived as scheduled, and when he arrived at Su Bianyi's room, he didn't ask what he had said to his masters during the day, but just checked his wound.

Su Bianyi was lying on the bed, his waist was outlined by the white obscene clothes, and he collapsed, buried his head in his arms, and heard Yan Man say: "This injury is almost healed, I will give you another medicine today, and you won't need it tomorrow." up."

Su Bianyi lowered his head and said "OK".

He is slimmer than the average man, with long legs and a thin waist. His frame is well-proportioned and well-proportioned, and he is not weak and thin. He is soft but strong, with a thin waist.

"Does Yu Ruyi not like it?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi suppressed his voice and said, "I like it."

Yan Man: "Why don't you see it?"

Su Bianyi sings in the theater, it's not that there are no guests who spend a lot of money, but he used to not accept it, and seeing others have it, he didn't feel too much, but today he thinks it's too expensive, it seems that it doesn't count anywhere appropriate.

He didn't know what to say.

"Let's display it." Yan Man said, "This object is for people to appreciate."

"...Okay." Su Bianyi couldn't help but hummed twice in a low voice.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Man asked.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Su Bianyi shook his head.

The medicine was finished soon, and Yan Man stood up, "You should rest."

There is no need to take medicine tomorrow, Su Bianyi suddenly realized one thing, since there is no need to take medicine, will Yan Man come?

And the next night, he really didn't see Yan Man again. Later, he fell asleep and woke up to find that the candle in the room was blown out. When he asked the servants, he found out that they had blown it out.

It's not that Yan Man deliberately didn't go to Su Bianyi's place, but he went there for a few days in a row. Su Bianyi looked quite shy, and Su Fengren's side was also rectified, so he didn't go there.

As for Su Bianyi, Yan Man only felt pleasing to his eyes when he looked at him, and he was willing to pamper him if he could cheer him up a bit.

In the past few days, he sent all the good things to Su Bianyi's place, but he didn't set foot there, and he often called dancers to play and have fun. The most common thing in the city lord's palace is the melody.

The women in the hall danced lightly, Yan Man sat on the upper seat, leaning on the armrest, holding the wine glass in one hand, and put it to his lips to drink it down. mouth, whispering in his ear.

"Master, Mr. Su was just taken away by the old lady's people."

Yan Man frowned lightly, put down his wine glass, "What's the reason?"

"The maid at the old lady's side said that he was a newcomer, but he didn't come to see her. It was too impolite. At that time, Mr. Su was not in the yard, but seemed to be in the kitchen. Those servants didn't stop him."

Most of the servants here are under Yan Man's order, except for a few cronies of the old lady.

"Oh?" Yan Man's voice was low and hoarse, "I don't know how to be polite..."

I don't know the etiquette, saying Su Bianyi on the surface, but actually mocking Yan Man.

He snorted and raised his hand to raise the cup. A crisp sound resounded in the hall. When the music stopped, the dancers also knelt down one after another.

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"Raise your head and let the old man take a good look." The graceful and luxurious woman sat on the top, her hair was coiled without a single strand of hair falling down, and a golden hairpin was inserted on her head. She looked amiable, but her eyes were sunken , seems a bit vicious.

Su Bianyi stood below, raised his head, just came out of the kitchen, his body was not clean, and there were a few black marks on his face, he was really embarrassed, but the maid refused to let him change into decent clothes, saying that the old lady Anxious to see him.

"This face is pretty." The old lady said with a smile, and her tone was kind.

The door of the room was open, and there were guards outside. There were valuables everywhere in the room, such as mahogany tables and chairs, which were smoked with sandalwood.

The old lady was wearing a Buddhist bead in her hand, drinking tea with her head down, "Look at you, you are a good boy."

Su Bianyi: "I don't know what the old lady is looking for?"

"I heard that your master is from the Liyuan?" The old lady said, "A few days ago, I kicked out a senior brother. I only found out the reason after I inquired about it. Poor child——"

"Mother has pity on him, why don't you prepare some greetings for him, but don't be so perfunctory that people will see it as a joke." A sloppy and deep male voice interjected.

The old lady didn't expect people to come so quickly, her expression changed several times.

Yan Man was dressed in a black robe, embroidered with begonia patterns, and a belt was tightly tied around his waist, with a faint smile on his face, "Greetings to mother."

The old lady put down her teacup and resumed her face, "I don't see you coming to my place on weekdays."

Yan Man: "Busy work."

This is ironic, people who listen to music and dance in the palace every day say that they are busy with work.

Su Bianyi turned his head.

The old lady didn't dare to say anything, "The meeting gift is prepared."

She asked a servant to bring it up, and showed Su Bianyi to open it. Inside was a pair of jade pendants, dragon and phoenix, ingeniously designed, and a jade hairpin.

"Thank you, mother." Yan Man said with a smile, he turned his head and glanced at Su Bianyi, and this glance made him stunned.

After seeing him for a few days, the rash on Su Bianyi's face disappeared, but there were still a few black marks on his face. He looked at him intently. Su Bian felt that there was something wrong with his expression, so he lowered his head.

Yan Man wiped the things on his face, brushed his fingertips across his cheeks, Su Bianyi subconsciously dodged for a while, as if afraid, Yan Man stopped chasing him, and put down his hand.

"Tomorrow I will go to the lake with my old body, and the weather is starting to get warmer." The old lady said, "You are usually busy, so this old body wants to invite him to go with me."

"Even if I'm busy, I still have to find time to spend with my mother."

"There's nothing else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Yan Man said to the old lady, and patted Su Bianyi's back.

Su Bianyi followed suit and said, "Bianyi resigns."

After passing this threshold, Yan Man let his followers hold the things.

It was noon outside, the sun was a little bit hot, the two went back to the yard one after another, and Yan Man ordered someone to bring water.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, but there are many differences, but Yu Ruyi is placed on the most conspicuous place on the shelf, and some things that Yan Man sent over these days are placed on Su Bianyi.

"Are you going to swim in the lake tomorrow?" Su Bianyi asked.

"Want to go?" Yan Man sat down and poured a cup of tea.

Su Bianyi: "Is it possible?"

Yan Man: "Of course you can go if you want to. When have I ever refused your request?"

Su Bianyi pursed his lips and smiled, the dark marks on his face were a little funny, so Yan Man smiled too, "Come here."

Su Bianyi walked up to him, was pulled by his hand, and fell down on his long legs. Yan Man wrapped his arms around his waist, and squeezed his slender waist.

"Where did you get it on your face?" He raised his hand and wiped it off, but didn't wipe it off.

Su Bianyi didn't hide this time, and said, "I got some food in the kitchen, maybe I got it by accident."

He was not used to this sitting position, so he moved, and Yan Man hugged him tighter, and Yan Man said, "Don't move."

The voice was a little hoarse, and Su Bianyi didn't dare to move.

"Is there no cook in the kitchen? Why do I ask you to cook?" Yan Man asked.

"No." Su Bian emptily supported his shoulders, and said, "I want to make something to eat."

"Your hands are ruined by cooking." Yan Man held his hands and rubbed them, then sniffed his neck, "But this body smells good."