beg for chivalry

Wang Xiaoyuan walked into the main room.

The room was still the same as when he left today, a mess.The poufs and rolling stools were wrapped in silk quilts, the porcelain vases on the white ground were turned upside down, and the peonies with stained stems were scattered all over the floor.The sweet smell of balm still lingers in the air.

He walked to the side of the pear couch, and the moonlight like silver frost trickled down from the panes, dripping softly into the curtains.Wang Xiaoyuan climbed onto the couch and lifted the gauze curtain, Jinwu was still curled up in the quilt, breathing weakly with his eyes closed, as if he was wrapping himself in a cocoon.

Hearing Mu Shiyi's words just now, Wang Xiaoyuan felt uneasy in his heart. He touched Jinwu's forehead and felt it was hot like a soldering iron. Then he picked up the master, and saw a dark blood color falling from the quilt. There was a thin line of blood dripping from the corner of the mouth, which was still a little wet.What Mu Shiyi said was true, the master's illness was really not cured.

After going to the back kitchen to pour a bowl of soup and medicine, Yu Bingzi and Mu Shishi gave him detailed instructions, so he returned to the room with the wooden tray.Jin Wu was still sleeping, with his brows drooping, his usual sharpness seemed to have been thrown out of the blue.Wang Xiaoyuan patted his hot cheek and called out:

"Master...Master?"

After calling for a long time, Jinwu coughed in a low voice, and the cough became more and more intense. Wang Xiaoyuan helped him up and gave him medicine with a spoon.After taking a few sips, Jinwu opened his eyes. After seeing Wang Xiaoyuan, his complexion turned pale, and he said hoarsely after a while: "You..."

"Why are you... here?"

Wang Xiaoyuan lowered his eyes, "Master is really a liar."

"Why...don't you want to tell me anything?" He said, for some reason, there were bright tears swirling in his eye sockets. "Master, I'm really stupid. If you don't tell me, I will never guess it."

Jin Wu was silent, Wang Xiaoyuan kept moving his hands, feeding the bitter soup into his mouth mouthful after mouthful.Jinwu thought this stuff was hard to swallow, and he would always run away when he saw Mu Shiyi on weekdays, but now he was bedridden and unable to move, so he was forced to drink spoonful after spoonful.

The feed was a little urgent, and the medicine juice poured down from the corners of his lips.Jin Wu choked a few times, and shouted, "Don't..." But he only opened his mouth, and the porcelain spoon took the opportunity to stuff it in.After the bowl of medicine was fed, he was choked to death, and he rested listlessly while hiccupping.

Mu Shiyi told him that no matter what method he used during this period, he would give medicine to this disobedient master.So Wang Xiaoyuan did as before, wiped Jinwu's body, put on pajamas, tucked in the corners of the quilt, picked up the wooden support, turned around and was about to leave.

Before he walked away a few steps, he suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being held, Wang Xiaoyuan turned his head, and saw Jinwu showing half of his red face from under the silk quilt, as if he had been scorched by a hand stove.

"...don't go."

The embarrassing red seemed to have stained his cheeks, Wang Xiaoyuan was stunned, and hesitantly put down the wooden support.Jin Wu exerted more strength in his hand, and pulled him closer to the couch.Wang Xiaoyuan was staggered by the pull, tripped on the bed by the pedals, but fortunately he didn't press down on the person with his hands.

At this moment, when he lowered his head, he saw Jin Wu looking back at him, his hair was loose like ink, and there was a cunning light in his eyes.With a heart pounding on his chest in a panic, he lowered his head, almost lying on top of that person.

"Didn't you also feel pain in your hands and feet recently? Don't go to work, the servants of the Jin Mansion don't need you." Jin Wu coughed a few times, his voice was still weak.

Wang Xiaoyuan wanted to shake his head and refuse, but saw that Jinwu coughed lightly with the corner of his quilt covering his mouth, and there were still some bloodshot spots on his face, so he couldn't help but panic for a moment.Jin Wu seized the opportunity to drag him onto the couch, and wrapped them both in a silk quilt.

Indeed, although the weather has been dry and dry recently, it is gradually getting colder. Wang Xiaoyuan has used the Yubai sword technique many times, and his muscles and bones are often broken, and he will feel a dull pain from time to time.Lying under the soft quilt, his whole body was warm, and being hugged by the Golden Crow, he felt dizzy and ecstatic for a moment.

"But...but, Mu Shiyi wants me to take care of you..."

Jin Wu's face was pale, but he said, "She is afraid that I will run away and won't drink the disgusting stuff they boiled." While speaking, he grabbed Wang Xiaoyuan's arm and wrapped it around his side.Wang Xiaoyuan was startled, but found that they were already hugging each other.Not only that, Jin Crow's eyes seemed to be full of misty green water, his cheeks were very close to him, and his breath was warm and blended.

"How?" Jin Wu said softly, "This way I won't be able to run away."

Wang Xiaoyuan trembled in his heart, and stretched his arms around him.They closed their eyes for a moment, as if they were about to fall asleep in the silence.At first Jinwu was still a little uncomfortable, and turned around like a fish loach several times, but under Wang Xiaoyuan's comfort, it also subsided a lot.

After a while, Wang Xiaoyuan was also a little tired, only felt that the quilt was soft and warm, as if wrapping him in the clouds, and after lying down for a while, he fell asleep.In the chaos of half-dream and half-awake, he heard Jinwu whisper again.

"sorry…"

What is there to apologize for?Wang Xiaoyuan thought in a haze.Jin Wu seemed to bury his face in his chest, and said sullenly.

"There are a lot of things I haven't explained to you, which is probably my bad. I won't keep it from you anymore."

The voice was low and hoarse, but it was warmer than before.

"From now on, I still have a lot to say to you... Wang Xiaoyuan."

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In the early morning, the sun is dim, the sky is cold and the mountains are green.The cool morning breeze gently blows on the face, and a burst of twittering bird calls startled the dreamland.

Wang Xiaoyuan opened his eyes suddenly, this time he slept soundly.In the past, when I stayed alone in the next room, my heart was always empty and lonely. Even if I drank the medicinal soup, my body was in pain due to old injuries, which was extremely difficult to bear, but last night was uncharacteristically, as if all the pain disappeared overnight without a trace.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jin Wu sitting beside him with his head down, rustling with something.Wang Xiaoyuan raised his head, but his head was numb, and he couldn't help frowning in pain.Taking a closer look, I saw that my snow-white hair had been turned into a tassel-like braid in the hands of my master.

Jinwu braided his hair, wrapped it around his neck, and tied it to the bedpost.Needless to say, this must be another way to play tricks on him.

"Young...young master..." Wang Xiaoyuan called out, "I can't breathe anymore!"

The more he yelled, the more vigorously Jinwu made it, his fingers dexterously fluttered between the white hair, as if he wanted to tie a concentric knot.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the medicine bowl on the fir table next to the bed, probably Mu Shiyi had come to take care of it for Jinwu.Look at the flickering eyes of this man, where is the weak look from last night?

Wang Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth angrily, he suspected that the master was going to trick him into sleeping on the bed last night, so he learned a lesson today, and he also wanted to learn to bite the Golden Crow hard.

"Morning, Wang Xiaoyuan." Jin Wupi looked at him with a half-smile.Wang Xiaoyuan felt that he must be in a mess now, strangled by his braids on the bedpost, unable to move, like fish on an anvil.

"What...what are you going to do to me?" Wang Xiaoyuan said nervously, "I was bad at the beginning and made you cry. Don't remember the past and let me go, okay?"

Seeing that Jin Wu's expression was still unkind, and recalling the scene of tossing him over and over again, Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and said, "Why don't I cry once too. In this way, we have both made a fool of ourselves before, so we don't feel ashamed." , did it work?"

Jin Wu didn't answer in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to caress Wang Xiaoyuan's chest, listening to the flustered heartbeat through a thin layer of flesh.

After a long time, he sighed and opened his mouth with a contemptuous expression, looking down at Wang Xiaoyuan from above: "...so stupid."

"What?" Wang Xiaoyuan was confused.

The sharp-tongued master sneered: "I said you are stupid, as stupid as a pig dog, with an empty mind and no memory at all."

Hearing what he said, Wang Xiaoyuan was heartbroken, but he also felt relieved.After all, these were the vicious things that Jin Wu usually said.

"What's wrong with me? What did I do wrong to teach you to pick out these words to scold me?"

Jin Crow's fingers stroked his chest and waist, and finally stopped mercilessly. "How many times have I taught you, why are you still so jerky?"

As he said that, he leaned down and pinched his cheek, and pulled hard mercilessly. Wang Xiaoyuan screamed strangely when he was pulled, but he heard him whisper bitterly: "It's only reckless, no skills at all. Thanks to me!" I've been with you for so long, yet you haven't learned any tricks."

Wang Xiaoyuan was very aggrieved, he obviously saved the little money he had left from the fine to buy secret opera pictures, lit up the lamp every night to study, and mustered up more energy than he had learned the Yubai sword technique at the beginning, but Jinwu still scolded him Didn't learn anything.

"I... have improved my skills!" He protested, "If I don't practice this kind of thing a few times, how can I improve?"

Jin Wumi squinted at him: "It's still the same pain, just as uncomfortable as the first time. You'd better cleanse yourself and become a monk as soon as possible."

These words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made Wang Xiaoyuan's head buzzing.He also wanted Jinwu to experience this kind of pleasure, but every time it made the master curse or shed tears, it seemed rather uncomfortable.

He lay down numbly, and later Jinwu was tired of teasing him, so after undoing his braids, he had a quick breakfast, then retracted into the quilt and fell asleep soundly.Wang Xiaoyuan lay down for a long time, until the sun burned him hot, then he got up in a daze, put on his clothes and went to work in the yard.

From that day on, Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly became despondent, thinking about everything he did.Aunt Mu asked him to chop firewood, so he wobbled with an axe, and chopped down the newly grown water green wind by the yard to make firewood.When carrying water, I carried a pole but didn't carry a bucket, and I didn't even notice the muddy spots that trampled the main room all over the floor.

During this period of time, Jinwu was watched by Kibe to recuperate, and he spent a lot of time lying on the couch, so he ordered him to go to the school in the street to buy some unofficial history publications to pass the time.This person reads books very fast, with ten lines at a glance, and has an unforgettable memory, so all the pages after reading are discarded and never read again.

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