The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

From autumn wind and golden wu leaves to dusk and snow, it is just a blink of an eye.

The wind just stopped last night. When Wang Luan got up in the morning, he saw the white snow in the courtyard. He liked it very much. He didn't let people clean it too much. Only a few trails were left for people and vehicles. .

Qi Chensheng was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he was not allowed to go out, Wang Luan didn't care, he was still wrapped in a brand-new and soft white mink blanket with great interest, and leaned lazily on the small balcony on the second floor, holding a small stove and Fengshan in his hands. chat.

Without the waste of holding on to the demon, Qi Chensheng's nightly rain and dew nourishment finally had some effect.

However, over the past month or so, Wang Luan's skin, thin and shriveled due to severe illness, has been filled and full again, and his body, which is almost exposed to bone scars, is gradually covered with soft flesh.

The once haggard face, filled with peach-colored blood, seemed to have finally cleared away the thick dead fog, and re-glowed with stunning brilliance.

At this moment, against the background of the snow scene and the velvet, it is not inferior at all, just the ordinary raising of the eyes and nodding of the head, it is already breathtakingly beautiful.

Even people like Fengshan who serve by his side every day often secretly marvel at Wang Luan's current appearance, no wonder the second young master of his family is so determined.

With Qi Chensheng away, the chat between the two became more casual. At first Fengshan told Wang Luan some new things, but during the conversation he mentioned the recent snowfall in Yunchuan.

"You don't know, those foreigners outside took advantage of this cold winter to hoard a lot of things, and wait for the price to be raised before throwing them out!"

Feng Shan complained in his mouth, and showed Wang Luan the newspaper in his hand, and the prices in the market have risen several times in the past two or three days.

"It's not uncommon. Those foreigners...have always liked to earn money for their lives." Wang Luan frowned slightly, and stroked the crimson ring between his fingers: "During the drought in Hedong the year before last, they didn't move less. Dirty hands and feet."

"That's right, I heard a lot of scandals about them driving up food prices at that time, and I was so angry that the roots of my teeth were itchy." Fengshan was petty at his age, and he hated such things the most. After he said it angrily, he suddenly remembered: "Ma'am... You were in Hedong at that time, right? But you were also affected by the disaster?"

Looking at the snowy scenery outside the window, Wang Luan nodded slowly, but now recalling the past events of being exhausted, it is not real.At that time, after he killed Wang Mingsheng, he fled back to his hometown in Hedong with Wang Gui and the others. Unexpectedly, there was a drought not long after, and he could barely support himself, but the drought was mixed with man-made disasters.In the villages and towns, I don't know how many people fled to Yunchuan after being cornered.

"This winter, Yunchuan may have a hard time." Thinking of this, Wang Luan turned his gaze away and said to Fengshan: "I remember seeing you tidy up the small warehouse here a few days ago, and there were a lot of things that were sent outside. .”

"You pick and choose. Those who are useless, send them privately to the pawnshop to exchange some money, or donate them to Sian Chay Church, or exchange them for things and distribute them to poor families. It can be somewhat useful."

"Hey, good," Feng Shan knew that this was a good thing, and was grateful for Wang Luan's kindness, so he agreed repeatedly, got up and was about to go out: "I'll take them to do it."

It took most of the afternoon to go to Fengshan, but I really emptied most of the small warehouse and donated a lot of money.

And probably because of the disaster caused by the cold winter, Qi Chensheng was busy for several days and didn't come back until late at night.Although Wang Luan's illness had improved, his foundation was still weak. He often wanted to wait for Qi Chensheng to come back, but he fell asleep after a while.When she woke up again, she was often carried back to the bed by Qi Chensheng.

That day Qi Chensheng was still busy until midnight, Wang Luan looked at the wall clock on the wall and counted the time.In order to prevent him from being overwhelmed with drowsiness, he took an extra nap in the afternoon, and he was quite refreshed at the moment.

At three quarters past ten, he finally heard footsteps in the corridor. Wang Luan rubbed his astringent eyes, leaned on the fireplace to keep him warm, and hurriedly got up without putting on his coat.

"Shen Sheng, you're back." As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, he happened to meet Qi Chensheng who was covered in wind and cold and pushed the door in.

"Why isn't Brother Nine still asleep?" Qi Chensheng's gray eyes flashed a trace of surprise, fearing that the coldness on his body would infect Wang Luan, he took off his dark coat before hugging Wang Luan's body.

"Of course I want to wait for you to come back." Wang Luan smiled slightly, his sparrow-like eyes reflected the light of the fireplace, his hands obediently clasped Qi Chensheng's neck, and the sandalwood-dyed hair fell from him. Sliding off her shoulders, she fell into the thin white silk pajamas: "Is Shen Sheng unhappy?"

"Happy," Qi Chensheng put his arms around Wang Luan's back, brought him into the warm big bed, covered the two of them with a thick feather quilt, kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, and said, "Ninth brother, wait for me." Me, of course I'm happy."

"But this is not allowed in the future, it's too late, brother Jiu needs to rest."

"I've had enough rest during the day." Wang Luan leaned against Qi Chensheng's chest and shook his head, raised his hand to caress his bloodshot eyes: "Instead, it's you, Shen Sheng, you're tired."

"Are things tricky in the factory?"

Wang Luan seldom asked about Qi Chensheng's business, but Qi Chensheng had nothing to hide from him: "It's nothing, the past few days have been fine."

"I predict that the weather will be bad this year. I bought a large amount of new cotton from the north a few months ago. The more foreigners want to suppress the goods and raise the price, the more Su Hua has to stabilize the price of cotton."

In this way, troubles are inevitable.

Wang Luan frowned. Back then, Wang Mingsheng trained them to make profits in the mall, so he was very aware of the twists and turns, and even more so, what Qi Chensheng is doing now is not easy.

But Qi Chensheng didn't want him to worry, so he lowered his head and kissed Wang Luan's hair, and chatted about something else: "I heard from Feng Shan that you pawned the things in the warehouse?"

"That's right, there's Shen Sheng's immovable treasure in there?" Wang Luan didn't want to upset Qi Chensheng any longer, so he changed the subject according to his intention, and admitted it with a smile.

"My most untouchable treasure is already hidden here." Qi Chensheng also smiled, hugging Wang Luan's back and gently stroking: "No one can take it away, it can only be mine."

Wang Luan liked Qi Chensheng's intimate and slow touch very much, and fell deeper and deeper into his arms, but he heard Qi Chensheng say again.

"I just feel that I was negligent. Brother Jiu wants to use money, but he needs to pawn things."

"What's the matter?" Wang Luan didn't care about these things, he just leaned against Qi Chensheng's chest and said, "I'm here to eat and wear, and everything is yours. , where can I use the money on weekdays?"

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Qi Chensheng shook his head, and his voice became serious, "Of course I want to give everything to Brother Jiu in a comprehensive manner, but Brother Jiu must have money in his hand."

"Brother Jiu is my wife, and the property accounts of this family should have been handed over to you... A few days ago, I was afraid that Brother Jiu would not be able to suffer because of his illness. Now that Brother Jiu has recovered, I have to worry about these things." You bothered."

"How can I understand that." Wang Luan felt warm in his heart, but thinking of what he did five years ago, he subconsciously refused.

"Of course Ninth Brother can understand." Qi Chensheng didn't intend to give in. He knew Wang Luan's knot in his heart, but he knew that the more he was like this, the more he wanted to send everything into Wang Luan's hands: "Ninth Brother just said I'm tired, so you don't want to help me with housekeeping?"

The housekeeper... Qi Chensheng handed over their home to him.

Wang Luan opened his mouth, unable to utter a word of refusal, but leaned tightly into Qi Chensheng's arms and nodded.

Knowing that he had achieved his goal, Qi Chensheng smiled silently, then supported Wang Luan's slender back again, bowed his head and kissed deeply.

The atmosphere is intertwined, it is the time when the ambiguity is indistinguishable, the fire in the fireplace is burning brightly, and the bed tent is so warm that Wang Luan breaks into a thin sweat. intentional movement.

"Aren't you tired?" Wang Luan raised his hand to tease Qi Chensheng's eyebrows, deliberately trying to put a distance between them, but Qi Chensheng held him tightly in his arms.

"If you're tired, you can't treat Brother Jiu's body badly." Qi Chensheng's remnant eyes were dimly lit, and he slowly approached Wang Luan's neck, tossing and kissing greedily.

"Shen Sheng..." Wang Luan maintained his last clarity, pressed against Qi Chensheng's forehead, and pushed his shoulders weakly with both hands, temporarily stopping the movement between the two of them.

"Ninth brother?" Qi Chensheng was obviously not satisfied, but he cared more about Wang Luan's feelings, and couldn't help asking if he felt uncomfortable.

Wang Luan shook his head, calmed down his shortness of breath little by little, and then supported himself under Qi Chensheng's gaze.The luscious thin lips opened and closed slightly, whispering whispers that only they could hear:

"Shen Sheng is tired...so, I'll do it..."

Qi Chensheng's remnant eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Wang Luan's beautiful face, smudged with a bewitching thin glow, and then slowly sat on his body in the hazy light—

"Knock knock knock!"

The most inappropriate sound of knocking on the door happened suddenly, accompanied by Fengshan's panicked voice, shattering all the charming expectations.

"Second young master, madam, are you asleep?"

"Zhang, police officer Zhang Mao is here and wants to see you..."

This harassing shout broke Wang Luan's hard-earned courage, and his sense of shame surged, causing him to crawl straight into Qi Chensheng's arms, refusing to even lift his head.

As far as Qi Chensheng was concerned, the anger of being disturbed at this time was almost unstoppable, while he hugged Wang Luan tightly and continued to comfort him in a low voice, he shouted mercilessly, "Let him go!"

Feng Shan outside the door was already nervous, but when he heard the words Qi Chensheng, he immediately shrank his neck in fright.Of course he also wanted to send this Police Officer Zhang away quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he looked at Zhang Mao who was closely behind him, his face was as pale as a dead man, as if he was about to die in the next moment, and he really didn't dare to just drive him away like this Walk.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue trembling: "Second, Second Young Master... I think there is something wrong with Police Officer Zhang. Why don't you... just look at him."