Han Zigao

Chapter 7

Chen Qian shook her head and didn't think about it anymore. Although Han Zigao's indifference made him feel a little pain in his heart, what he said did hurt him a little. If it was someone else, he would have had an attack a long time ago, but for this extremely beautiful boy, he But she still suppressed it, took him out gently, wiped it clean, and went to the big bed with him, but still brought the ointment and rubbed it on him.

He really doesn't understand himself, why is he so kind to this boy?Okay feeling a little humble?

Is he still Chen Qian?

I have never done this to anyone before, but he is so indifferent?

He also thought that maybe he had indeed hurt him just now, and it was understandable for him to blame himself.

Han Zigao froze, with his back turned to him, refusing to turn around.

He said softly: "Zigao, you can take a rest tomorrow, and you will be fine in two days."

Han Zigao didn't answer, and refused to turn around. Chen Qian blew out the candle and hugged him.

In the dark, Chen Qian hugged this extremely beautiful young man. A faint fragrance came from his body. He couldn't help hugging him even tighter. The heartache just now was replaced by a kind of gratitude, and ecstasy surged into his heart. Thinking back to the feeling just now, and the way he was trembling in his arms just now, it really drove him crazy.

At this moment, he really thanked God for allowing himself to meet him, such a beautiful treasure.

She hugged him tightly, as if she would lose him otherwise, Zigao, you are mine, and you will be mine for the rest of your life!

Han Zigao was eager but didn't fall asleep. This was the first man in his life. He didn't know what he meant to him?Is it a lifetime of glory and wealth or a male favourite?

Undoubtedly, in the past few days, he has watched with cold eyes. This man's temper is violent and vicious. He often scolds and scolds or even whips others when he treats others unsatisfactory. He is gentle, even gentle when he treats himself. Incomparably, it seems that he has never seen him angry.

But the king is the king of sex, and the color fades and the love is relaxed, not to mention how can I be a male favorite for the rest of my life and be looked down upon by others?How can I be worthy of my parents' kindness in nurturing, but unfortunately my mother died early, and only I and my father depend on each other for life.

When I was young, my hometown was also impoverished and wars continued. The whole family and a few neighbors escaped the chaos together and stayed in Jiankang for only three years before being forced by the war to return to my hometown.

All the neighbors were lost or died, except for Xiaomei. Her whole family was dead, and Xiaomei became a member of her family without any doubt.

He is a man himself and wants to support his family, yet he becomes this man's favorite when he has nothing to live on, poverty and his father is seriously ill.

I have been beautiful and enchanting since I was a child, so my father didn't allow me to go out, for fear of being spotted by some dignitary.

Originally, my father was in good health, but after suffering too much these years, my father's health is not as good as before. He is only in his 40s, but he looks like he is in his 50s.

There is also poor Xiaomei, this little girl has been with my family for three years, she is not only a playmate, but also like a real sister, plus the feeling of adversity, but it is very deep, whenever there is danger, she will run over and cry in her arms Xiaomei, no matter how hard she suffers, she must let them live a good life.

Fortunately, this man seems to be treating him well now, but as long as he gives his father and Xiaomei some food, and helps to cure his illness, it is nothing if he suffers a little humiliation.

I don't want to think about the feeling just now, and I don't dare to think about it.Is this considered a ****?

Forced myself not to think about it, and finally fell asleep.

When the sun was about to rise, Chen Qian woke up and looked at Han Zigao in her arms.

He originally fell asleep with his back to him, but now he is facing himself, curled up in his arms, sleeping soundly. At this time, he is really like a baby who needs to be cared by his mother, no longer indifferent, no longer refusing. Thousands of miles away, he just curled up in his arms, his satin-smooth skin had a slight warmth, he was really a beautiful boy.

Chen Qian looked at him, and for a moment, she couldn't believe that she would really own him, that such a beautiful and soul-stirring young man really belonged to her, was it surprise and gratitude or something else?He couldn't speak, his heart beat faster, he wished to integrate him into his blood, looked at him quietly for a while, smelled the faint fragrance of his body, for a long, long time.

Finally, with no other choice, she put on her clothes and went out lightly.

Suddenly recalling the story of Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty breaking his sleeve (Note 5), I felt a wry smile in my heart, so I had this day too.

The servants and maids outside the door stepped forward and waved their hands, not allowing them to speak, for fear of waking him up.When he arrived at the side hall, he was hurriedly washed and dressed by the waiters.finally:

"Don't wake up Zigao's sleep, stew some nutritious liquid food for him. Is there anything nutritious?"

"Master, although we are not as good as the capital here, we still have chicken, duck, fish, wild ginseng and bird's nest."

"Stew some lighter soup, you can add bird's nest, do you have lotus seeds?"

"Have."

"Okay, then let's make some white fungus and lotus seed soup. In the evening, you can make some ginseng soup, bird's nest porridge, chicken, duck and fish all for Zigao, but it should be made into a nutritious soup, not too greasy." I thought, when he was growing up, the child was still very thin.

"In addition, cook some porridge, rice and millet, and see which one he likes, and write it down. You will cook according to Zigao's favorite for every meal in the future. Do you hear me?"

"Yes." The attendants in the mansion were a little surprised, they had never seen Lord Hou worry about food before.

Of course they were very surprised yesterday - it was the first time that the master didn't sleep alone, this was the first time in his life, even though he had many wives and concubines.

"Let him rest well and don't let him go out."

"Yes, sir, what do you eat?"

"Bring me everything, it's already late today, and there are still many things to deal with in our barracks."

"Yes!"

"Also, Super Chen, when Gao wakes up in a while, you just go and serve him, don't let the maids serve him, do you hear me?"

But it turned out that Chen Qian felt insecure about this beautiful boy, and instinctively didn't want a woman to approach him.

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Qian finished her breakfast in a hurry, rinsed her mouth again, returned to the bedroom, walked over lightly, looked at Han Zigao foolishly, tucked him in the quilt, and then retreated.

The servants brought his tall black horse, and he got on the horse. He turned his head and couldn't help but look at the gate of the Hou Mansion. He felt a little bit reluctant, shook that feeling away, and yelled loudly: Drive!The big horse neighed long, then raised its hooves and drove away, Zhao Dahu and other guards galloped away.

(Note 5: Emperor Ai cut off his sleeves. Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty slept with his lover Dong Xian. Once he woke up early and wanted to get up, but found that his sleeves were being held down by Dong Xian. He was afraid of waking his lover, so he drew his sword and cut off the sleeves before getting up lightly. .)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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