The scumbag son-in-law dressed as a husband

Xie Shu felt dryness in his throat, and the corners of his lips were slightly tensed, trying to calm himself down.

But even so, the scene in front of him will not fade a bit.

Lang Jun was half-sitting on the couch, his clothes were thin, his skin was whiter than snow, and he stared blankly at him with his eyes open. His hand holding the gilt medicine box had been hanging down feebly, mixed with a faint smell of herbs. The sweet scent of his body lingered in the air.

Yu Chuxi looked at Xie Shu standing there motionless, and his gaze fell on him for a long time. His facial features were still cold, and the golden light from the window edge fell on his eyebrows and eyes, but he didn't know Why does this gaze seem to be a little dull, with a little spark floating around.

Obviously the other party was not close to him at the moment, but the sparks seemed to be licking along his skin exposed to the air, Yu Chuxi was short of breath, his heart was beating extremely fast, and there was an unprecedented feeling in his body. Inexplicably strange.

Yu Chuxi wanted to cover his skirt several times, or get into the thin quilt next to him, but he couldn't even cover his calf under the man's gaze.

Yu Chuxi finally couldn't help it, his thick long eyelashes fluttered up and down, and the ending sound trembled: "Xie Shu..."

Xie Shu immediately moved his gaze away, and it was only then that he realized that he had actually watched Lang Jun for so long in that situation just now.

When his sanity returned, Xie Shu's mind was in a trance. He didn't know whether he should get out of here quickly to avoid putting the two of them in such an embarrassing situation, or should he apologize to Mr. Lang for his rudeness just now.

But after the trance, Xie Shu clearly understood that he could not choose these two ideas.

He shouldn't pass this embarrassment on to Lang Jun, it's not a problem at all, he shouldn't be acting so strange when Lang Jun applied medicine in his room.

Therefore, Xie Shu raised his eyes again as naturally as possible, but this time his eyes were carefully and restrained on Lang Jun's face.

Lang Jun's face was slightly red, and the corners of his lips were moist.

Xie Shu spoke softly, but he didn't know when his voice became hoarse: "Lang Jun, is the medicine in your hand for leg pain?"

When Xie Shu asked this question, Yu Chuxi felt the familiar gentleness of the other party again, and he was no longer so flustered, but the strangeness did not dissipate.

Yu Chuxi unconsciously tucked his ankles into the bed, and then kicked the bed again. He didn't want him to go, even though his gaze made him so strange.

Yu Chuxi lowered her long eyelashes and blushed: "I'm inconvenient, come and help me."

Hearing such a request, Xie Shu's already sober mind went blank for a moment.

However, Xie Shu did not refuse Langjun's request in the end. He sat down next to Langjun with a calm expression, and took the box of plaster from him.

This time, Lang Jun still put his leg gently on his knee like last night.

But Xie Shu didn't know that there was such a big difference between day and night.

This time, no longer separated by a layer of clothing, Xie Shu could clearly see Lang Jun's soft and smooth skin, as if there was a shining light flowing on it. Tips are absorbed.

And Yu Chuxi, it turned out that there was no cover from the clothes, and when his thin callused hand brushed past, there would be a small electric current swimming on it.

In the end, Xie Shu held up Lang Jun's feet and silently applied the ointment. During this period, neither of them said a word, and they seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing quietly.

Xie Shu covered the medicine box and returned it to Mr. Lang, then said in a low voice, "Mr. Lang, are you feeling better now?"

Yu Chuxi bent his legs back to his position, he nodded, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "It's much better."

Xie Shu glanced lightly at his face, and smiled and said, "That's good."

Then, Xie Shu thought of the old man he met this morning, of course he had to tell Lang Jun about this.

After hearing Xie Shu's words, Yu Chuxi's face was pensive. He also saw the old man yesterday. Although it was only one time, Yu Chuxi still remembered it very clearly.

Yu Chuxi raised his eyes and recalled carefully: "This old gentleman is probably not from the local area. I have never heard of Abbot Xuanzhen having such a good friend over the years...

And the cloth shoes on his feet look ordinary, but the material is made of plain rubbing. Cloth shoes are generally divided into five types of materials: silk, hemp, damask, silk, and rubbing.Plain rubbing needs to be made of obliquely woven hemp thread, so it has excellent wear resistance. I have only seen this pattern on some merchant ships, because in the Jiangnan area, it is rare to see embroidery workers using rubbing. The south prefers to use silk. If I guessed correctly, he is most likely from the capital. "

Xie Shu didn't expect Mr. Lang to deduce this, and Mr. Lang's deduction is very reasonable, Xie Shu nodded and said: "Well, in this way, this old gentleman really has an extraordinary background."

Yu Chuxi suddenly said softly: "Xie Shu, do you want to worship him as a teacher? I think there is something interesting about it. He is so old, why did he take so much time and effort to come to Jinling from the capital? If it's just to visit an old friend, Why haven’t you heard any rumors in these years? You can see that he is not tired, which means that he must be accompanied by a carriage when he returns to Jinling, but he only brought a boy up the mountain. The reason should be that the carriage carried too much luggage. Can't go up the mountain."

Xie Shu couldn't help saying warmly: "Thank you, Mr. Lang, for pointing out the maze."

What Lang Jun said was exactly what he had in mind. He really wanted to worship that gentleman as his teacher, but he was also worried that he was only passing through here temporarily. He also has no worries.

Yu Chuxi's long eyelashes flickered slightly, and moved inside again, then he glanced at Xie Shu and said, "You come up too."

Before Xie Shu could answer, Yu Chuxi quickly explained: "You are going to see him so early tomorrow, why not take a rest now."

Xie Shu couldn't help turning his head to look at Mr. Lang, only to see Mr. Lang lazily lying on the couch, his clothes had been tidied up, but his neck was still covered with frost and snow...

Xie Shu's gaze was on the verge of closing, he closed his eyes, and lay down on the bed as Mr. Lang wanted.

In the middle of the night, Xie Shu woke up early, and the night was drowsy, only the moonlight shining through the window lattice.

At this time, Xie Shu was not only not sleepy, but was also in good spirits.

Speaking of which, he and Lang Jun lay down for most of the day today, and the two talked from time to time in the morning, and took a nap in the afternoon after eating.

At night, Xie Shu went to bed very early again, so he was free for half a day. Ever since he recovered from his illness, Xie Shu has never been like this again.

It's just that when I was convalescing at that time, when I first came to this world, even if I didn't sleep well, it was not like now, even if I woke up halfway, I still had a good sleep.

Xie Shu was going to get up, and didn't want to disturb the sleeping man.

Unexpectedly, Yu Chuxi woke up early, sitting by the window, holding an unburned long lamp in his hand.

Hearing the noise, Yu Chuxi turned around and smiled slightly, "Did you wake up so early? I was going to call you later."

The bright moonlight in front of him was not as good as the smile on his face.

His black hair was scattered, his skin was more than snow, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint halo.

As the candle wick crackled and ignited, Xie Shu's heart trembled.

He had already realized that Lang Jun hadn't slept at all just now, but had been waiting for him.

But how could he make Lang Jun treat him so well?

When Xie Shu took the long lamp from Lang Jun's hand, he suddenly couldn't bear to take the light away from his palm.

When he left, he stayed for a while until there was no other sound in Lang Jun's house, and then he left in peace.

The night breeze was blowing, and Xie Shu walked to the top of the cliff that he had visited yesterday step by step. Although there was no one there, Xie Shu didn't feel lonely at all. He looked at the light in his hand, and the light and shadow were so long and warm.

Xie Shu walked slowly to the edge of the cliff. The clouds and mists in front of his eyes were low, and the bottom of the cliff was invisible, but he remained motionless, his thoughts were vague, and he let the night wind blow his robes.

Jiang Hong nodded when he reached the top of the cliff. He deliberately gave Xie Shu such a tricky time limit, just to test whether he would keep his promise. After all, he is not such a carefree Mr. Huangshi.

But seeing that Xie Shu had arrived early, Jiang Hong was actually a little surprised...

And when Jiang Hongdu stepped over, he saw that Xie Shu was not impatient at all, but also had a faint smile on his face. His eyes flashed a little strangely, and he looked at Xie Shu and said slowly: "This place is on a cliff, why is it so small? Friends will show such a look?"

When Xie Shu heard that the old man was coming, he turned around and saluted: "Sir, I just looked up at the world just now and felt that the universe is so big and infinite, but it is my honor to be able to appreciate the world together on this day." Fortunately."

Jiang Hong couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words. Since ancient times, when people in the world looked at the universe, could it be that they felt a sense of sadness that they were born as small as mayflies, but this young man was able to escape from it and take it with a kind of pity? Looking at life with the mentality of all things, it can be seen that he has a high understanding and a very open mind.

At this moment, Jiang Hong couldn't help but think of his former student. If the other party had Xie Shu's half-divided mood, he would not have reached such a point.

The last bit of hesitation in Jiang Hong's heart was also dispelled. He looked deeply at Xie Shu and said, "I said before that I could solve your doubts, but I have changed my mind now. It's not a bad thing to get karma from preaching."

Teachers, so preaching, accepting karma, and solving doubts.

After a while, the long night in the sky was over, and there was a line of silver. Xie Shu suddenly looked up, and saw that the evening fog had dissipated, and the green pines were green, connected to the high sky, and explored the sea of ​​clouds.

Xie Shu performed a simple salutation to Jiang Hong as a teacher, and Jiang Hong didn't like these red tapes, so he just told Xie Shu that his surname was Jiang, and he could call him Mr. Jiang from now on.

Because Jiang Hong planned to stay in Qixia Temple for a few more days, he gave Xie Shu the address of his home after he settled down, and asked him to visit him in ten days.

Xie Shu saw that his new teacher was so free and easy, so he didn't ask any more questions and went back to the meditation room.

At this time, the sky was still dim, and the maidservants hadn't gotten up yet.

After Xie Shu entered the door, he saw Lang Jun curled up on the bed. He was still asleep, breathing evenly and exhaling slightly.

His messy black hair rubbed against his snow-white neck, looking pitiful and lovely.

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