Temperament

I didn't sleep well that night. Firstly, Shen Qinglan didn't sleep soundly and would talk nonsense from time to time. Secondly, Zhuo Tianyi was not used to suddenly having someone beside him, especially this person was not very sick. A sober person, so Zhuo Tianyi didn't close his eyes for a while until the middle of the night.

When Shen Qinglan woke up, Zhuo Tianyi had already sat up and turned to look at him.

Looking at each other, Shen Qinglan suddenly opened her eyes wide.Zhuo Tianyi stretched out his hand to his forehead.Shen Qinglan's body retreated involuntarily, with a vigilant look on her face.

His hand was empty, Zhuo Tianyi did not give up, "Don't move, I just want to see if your fever is gone." He stretched out his hand again as he said.

Anyway, there was only such a small place on the bed, Shen Qinglan had nowhere to hide, when the palm was finally attached to his forehead, his body was stiff and his breathing was not smooth.

Zhuo Tianyi glanced at him, then withdrew his hand and wiped his forehead, "You haven't fully retreated yet, lie down for a while, and I'll ask someone to make breakfast."

He lifted the quilt and got up, tied the belt of his jacket. The coat got wet when he hugged Shen Qinglan last night and was thrown on the ground. Zhuo Tianyi only wore his middle coat, so he walked to the bronze mirror in the corner of the room and straightened his hair. , and then walked past the bed, opened the door and called the servant girl to give some instructions.

Shen Qinglan was lying on the bed with a stiff body. It was really hard for him to accept Zhuo Tianyi's ostentatious coming and going.I can only turn my face to the bed, and I can't see it.

It's just that the voice was really hard to block. He heard Zhuo Tianyi ordering his servants to move his clothes and utensils from his original residence, and he was also instructing his servants to pay attention to the meals he cooked for Shen Qinglan these days. After that, the servants came back and forth. The sound of carrying things back and forth, and the voice of Zhuo Tianyi still wearing only his jacket directing them to put things away.

There were people coming and going by the bed, and Shen Qinglan was lying on the bed covered with red quilts, her breathing was almost stiff.Even if it is forced, such suffering under the eyes of everyone is too torturous.

Finally, it was quiet, and the servants left the room.Zhuo Tianyi returned to the inner room, took the clean coat handed over by the servant girl and put it on, tied the belt and said, "This was originally my residence. When it was furnished three years ago, I moved to the study. It’s just moving back.”

Just as he was talking, Zhuo Xin trotted in from the outside with a washbasin in his hand. When he saw Zhuo Tianyi, he immediately stopped, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, and called respectfully, "Young master."

Zhuo Tianyi nodded, "Come in, wash your son." He took the belt and tied it on his body, then said to Shen Qinglan who was on the bed: "I'll go to the dining room first, and Zhuoxin will serve you breakfast later." Said and walked out of the inner room.

Zhuo Xin gently put the washbasin on the table, stepped forward to help Shen Qinglan up, "My lord, are you feeling better?"

Shen Qinglan nodded, although there was still some pain in the place behind her when she moved, it was obviously much better than the day before.

With Zhuoxin's support, he slowly got up, washed and rested, and ate a bowl of porridge.

Zhuo Xin had obviously been taught carefully, he changed from his previous chattering personality, he served carefully and meticulously, but he didn't ask too much, and he just stood aside after finishing his own work.

Shen Qinglan felt lucky at the beginning, but after a while she couldn't bear his rigid appearance, which seemed to remind him in disguise that his current status was "different", and it was Zhuo Tianyi's fault.

Shen Qinglan handed the empty medicine bowl to Zhuo Xin, watched him put the bowl into the tray, removed the pillow behind his waist, and helped him to lie down. After doing all this, she picked up the tray and was about to leave when she called Stopping him, he said, "Zhuoxin, why don't you speak?"

Zhuoxin turned around, glanced at him, lowered his gaze, and said in a low voice: "The butler won't let me say more... He said that when it comes to doing things in front of the young master, what you need is hard work, sharp eyes, and stupid mouth. Deaf..."

Shen Qinglan closed her eyes and said in a shy voice, "What else did he say?"

"He also said, son, you are no longer the same as before, you are less in charge of the family, and you should be more attentive to serve..."

"Zhuoxin!" Shen Qinglan couldn't help interrupting him. Seeing the anxious look on his round face, she exhaled to calm the tightness in her chest, and said patiently: "Don't listen to him, I'm still me, don't treat me When anyone looks at it, we're still the same as before, okay?"

Zhuo Xin gave a heavy "Yes", with a simple smile on his face, which made Shen Qinglan's eyes a little hot.In the Zhuo family, this child was the only one who treated him sincerely, and he didn't want to lose the only person he was close to.

"Young master, rest first, I'll take the medicine bowl to the dining room." Zhuo Xin finished speaking, before he could answer, he ran out of the room with the tray in his hand.

Shen Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turned sideways, touched under the pillow, and held the jade pendant in her palm.Now that the most important corner of that precious and important thing has been dropped, he no longer dares to look at it carefully.But the rough feeling of the gap didn't disappear because he didn't dare to look directly at it, it still firmly pressed against the palm of his hand.

Feeling dizzy and feeling unwell, Shen Qinglan fell asleep again unknowingly.

In the dimness, it seemed that someone had lifted the quilt and was doing something on his waist.He pushed it with his hand, "Zhuoxin, what are you doing?"

The hand on the waist didn't stop, and after a while, the lower body was cold, and the obscene pants were taken off.Shen Qinglan opened her eyes suddenly.

It was Zhuo Tianyi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, bent his legs, separated them to the sides, and then placed his feet on both sides of his body.

In the case of lying on his back, such a posture is extremely humiliating, even worse than the previous one.Shen Qinglan struggled violently, desperately trying to keep her legs together, "Zhuo Tianyi, what are you doing?!"

"Apply the medicine." Zhuo Tianyi ignored his resistance at all, broke his knees with both hands, and then took a pillow and put it under his waist, "Don't move!"

Shen Qinglan was not willing to listen, she kicked her legs and struggled, and said loudly: "I will do it myself!"

Zhuo Tianyi stopped, glanced at him, and said briskly: "Okay." He handed the porcelain bottle to Shen Qinglan, but he didn't intend to leave. He still sat on the edge of the bed, apparently to watch Shen Qinglan apply the medicine to himself.

With such gazes on her, she wanted to apply medicine to her private parts, and the person facing her was the one who caused her to be hurt. The feeling of humiliation emanated from every pore in her body. Shen Qinglan endured the anger in her chest, and hissed: " get out!"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuo Tianyi crossed his arms and looked at him sideways, "We already have a skin-to-skin relationship, and you are mine all over, so you're afraid of me looking at you?"

"Zhuo Tianyi!" Shen Qinglan couldn't bear it any longer, and sat up while leaning on the railing of the bed, "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, even if you threaten me with the Meng family, you won't be able to do this, right?! You are still the head of the dignified Zhuo family person?!"

"You are wrong, Shen Qinglan." Zhuo Tianyi interrupted him calmly, "First, I am not insulting you. We are husband and wife, and I have the responsibility to deal with the aftermath of what I did to you. You don't want me to do it, Then I will watch from the sidelines and point out at any time, and this is also my responsibility, and you cannot stop me from taking this responsibility."

Seeing Shen Qinglan's face becoming more and more livid, a smile appeared on his lips, "Second, it's true that I am the head of the Zhuo family, but you, you are also the Zhuo family, not only the Zhuo family, You are still the head of the Zhuo family. I hope you can recognize your identity, stop treating yourself as an outsider, and stop talking to me like an outsider, it doesn't match your identity."

Shen Qinglan's face was pale, her chest was heaving violently and she stared at him. After a long time, she looked back and gritted her teeth: "Okay, just watch!"

He unscrewed the medicine bottle with shaking hands, poured some on his fingers, then turned sideways, and slowly stretched out his hand to the secret place behind him under the squinting eyes of Zhuo Tianyi opposite him.

Before touching behind him, the porcelain bottle in his hand was snatched away, and then the person was put down, "Let me do it." Zhuo Tianyi got up and sat beside him, bending his legs to separate, "If you do this, Not good at all."

He opened the porcelain bottle, poured the medicine powder on his right hand, stretched his left hand under Shen Qinglan's waist, lifted it up, and carefully rubbed the medicine powder inside and outside Shen Qinglan's wound with his right hand.

In such a posture, Shen Qinglan bit her lips tightly while being rubbed and applied medicine on her back by his fingers, and grabbed the pillow with both hands, the taste of humiliation flowed into her heart along the salty smell on her lips.

As soon as Zhuo Tianyi's hand was withdrawn, he turned over, quickly put on the obscene pants, and covered the quilt.

Zhuo Tianyi wiped his hands beside him, looked at the trembling back, and smiled faintly, "You're just not used to it, it's okay, I have plenty of time, wait for you to get used to me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the inner room.

Shen Qinglan bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly and buried her face in the quilt. In her clenched fist, her nails smashed through the freshly scabbed wound on her palm, blood seeped out between her fingers, but he felt no pain at all.

In the next few days, Shen Qinglan gave up such useless resistance, Zhuo Tianyi would not let him go, it would be useless to talk more, and instead he would humiliate himself.He simply cooperated with Zhuo Tianyi, when it was time to apply the medicine and change clothes, every time Zhuo Tianyi went to eat with him in front of the bed after eating in the dining room, he also acquiesced, anyway, Zhuo Tian It's not that Yi has nothing to do and can guard him for twelve hours, it's better to take a step back, at least in exchange for quiet ears.

Zhuo Tianyi saw it in his eyes, but he was not dissatisfied.This is just the beginning, what he wants is not only people, but also people's hearts.

Not long after lunch that day, Zhuo Tianyi brought Zhuo Shi'an back.Shen Qinglan was a little disappointed.These days, he already knew Zhuo Tianyi's daily whereabouts.The Zhuo family is a martial arts merchant, and martial arts is the foundation. As the head of the family, Zhuo Tianyi must go to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts with his disciples every morning.After lunch, I will deal with various business affairs of Zhuojia in the front hall, or go out to inspect various stores, and discuss in detail the sale and purchase with merchants who have business contacts, etc.Sometimes it was around midnight when I came back, and I went out early the next morning, so it was impossible to spare so much time to stare at him every day.

So Zhuo Tianyi's early return made Shen Qinglan very disappointed.His injury was almost healed, and he was able to walk on the ground. When Zhuo Tianyi came in, he was sitting on a chair outside, took a book, and taught Zhuo Xin how to read.

Seeing Zhuo Tianyi coming back, Zhuo Xin immediately put down the pen and paper, and called out "Young Master" in fear, Zhuo Tianyi waved his hand, "Get back." Zhuo Xin responded, and quickly backed out.

Shen Qinglan flipped through the book to herself, pretending she didn't see anyone coming.

Zhuo Tianyi looked at him, smiled slightly, stepped forward and took the book from his hand, "Don't read it, I have something for you to do."

As he spoke, he turned to a large stack of books in Zhuo Shi'an's hand, "This is Zhuo's account book, you should read it first and get familiar with it as soon as possible. Later, I will slowly hand over the Zhuo family's accounts to you. You come to collect and check."

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuo's eloquence is top-notch, and his speed of entering the role and his recognition of the role are also first-class. Shen Mi strongly disagrees with the role that Mr. Zhuo imposed on her.In fact, Mr. Zhuo's thick skin is also top-notch...

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