Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

After a moment of silence, Shi Le laughed: "Why didn't I know that I broke my sleeve, you know?"

"..."

"Could it be that I did something to you when I was unconscious?"

The young man gave him a cold look: "Then you are probably already a corpse."

Shi Le was happy: "Isn't this the end? If I really cut off my sleeves, I wouldn't dare to mess with you, Miss, don't worry."

After a pause, the smile deepened: "Besides, I'm still straight."

When the young man heard this, he felt a little unhappy for some reason, and said sarcastically, "Senior, you like Mr. Qiu, right?"

"..." Qiu Jue, who was shot innocently, turned blue instantly, his eyes flickered, and finally looked at Shi Le for help: "Senior, I, I, I..."

Shi Le clicked her tongue, Zhi Qiujue had always been troubled by her sexuality, she shook her head lightly at him and then blinked, and smiled meanly: "Jue'er is so annoying, who doesn't like it?"

The implication is that it's not like you, it's annoying.

"Then I won't bother you anymore." The young man's face darkened, and he was about to push the door when Shi Le's voice sounded neither salty nor weak——

"You dress up like this, and if you meet a hooligan again, who will blame it?"

The boy's footsteps stopped, he was not afraid, but——

"Mr. Han, Senior Qi was also joking with you. If you go out and meet someone with malicious intentions, he will save you even if he tries his best."

Shi Le glanced at Qiu Jue inexplicably: "You are exaggerating..."

He didn't know what was wrong with Qiu Jue, but he always over-understood his kindness to the eldest lady, and this eldest lady happened to be very fond of this kind of thing, so she really gave up her desire to go out, and sat back obediently.

Qiu Jue hurriedly gave Shi Le a wink, Shi Le was happy, it turned out that Qiu Jue was not so innocent.

"Senior Qi, the Third Young Master Bai was bewitched just now, what happened?"

Shi Le pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know, what the hell, it's just that after this time, my reputation as a koi is really confirmed."

Qiu Jue smiled: "Yes, who dares to offend Senior Qi in the future."

While talking, Qiu Jue had finished bandaging Shi Le, and the shop's dishes were brought out, and the one ingot of silver was exchanged for sixteen or seventeen dishes, all of which were exquisite.

Shi Le smiled wryly: "This wave, it's not all a loss."

The boy said disdainfully, "It's just this little money."

After a pause, he said in a very low voice that it wasn't worth it.

I don't know if Shi Le and Qiujue heard it, Shi Le said: "Mosquito legs are also meat, not to mention that there are a lot of them, I am not touching porcelain."

"What is Porcelain?" Qiu Jue asked.

"...Nonsense." Shi Le didn't bother to explain, blowing a spoonful of fresh pheasant bamboo shoot soup into his mouth.

After a meal, everyone ate a lot, Shi Le was still stained with blood, or he took the two children to the night market in Lijiang, and Qiu Jue talked and laughed with him along the way, trying to distract them. Focus on relieving the pain in his shoulder.

"Miss, you definitely don't look down on that little money. If you are, what would you ask them to pay for?" Summer night was windy and comfortable, and Shi Le went to tease the silent boy again.

The young man glanced at Shi Le lightly, and said coldly, "Fate."

Bruises and ashes are considered light.

Hearing this, Shi Le Qiujue still shivered despite the hot summer night.

……

Back at the house, Qiu Jue hurriedly boiled hot water and brought it into the house, and wanted to wash Shi Le's blood-stained clothes, but Shi Le refused, saying that someone would come to do rough work tomorrow.

Qiujue stood in front of Shile's room at a loss, Shile said: "After a day of tossing around, you should go back to the room and sleep."

Qiu Jue nodded but didn't move, Shi Le smiled helplessly: "Why, is it possible that you still want to help me take a bath?"

"Senior injured his shoulder, it's really inconvenient, I can..."

"I'll do it." The boy who changed back into men's clothes stood under the moonlight, his voice was as pale and cold as the moonlight.

Shi Le Qiujue was stunned at the same time, looking at the expressionless young man in disbelief.

"After all, it happened because of me." The boy added.

Shi Le's first reaction was that this guy was trying to drown me in a bathtub, but just as he was about to politely refuse, when he saw the young man's stern eyes, he twitched his mouth: "Then... I'm sorry. "

The young man nodded calmly, Qiu Jue smiled: "Then leave it to Mr. Han."

"..." Seeing Qiu Jue leave, Shi Le turned to the young man with an incomprehensible expression, and smiled forcedly: "Are you not afraid that I will cut off your sleeve?"

"You don't dare, and you can't." The boy said firmly.

Shi Le smiled: "That's true, just now, was it you who killed the third young master?"

There was a flash of vigilance in the long and narrow eyes, and the young man nodded: "So what?"

Shi Le thought it was true, and smiled casually for a moment: "No, I'm worried that they will find out the clues, and you will have a hard time."

The boy's face softened: "Don't worry, I will let them die."

"..."

"Why, seeing that my cultivation has recovered a bit, you want me to go?" For some reason, the boy talked a lot tonight.

Shi Le raised the corners of her lips: "You can stay as long as you like, but you just stay to help me with work, you can figure it out."

"..."

"Okay, you can go back to the house and rest, you can stay in the room by yourself tonight, are you happy?"

The boy frowned, and looked straight at Shi Le: "Take off your clothes."

"...???"

"Give you a bath." The boy said concisely.

Shi Le raised his forehead: "Are you serious?"

"Ah."

Seeing that he really didn't look like he was joking, Shi Le agreed helplessly, then turned around and undressed.The candlelight in the room was dim, and the glazed lamps flickered in the corridor, shadows were vague, and there was an inexplicably sticky and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Miss, you don't have to keep staring at me..."

Only then did the boy turn around in embarrassment: "Don't call me Miss."

Shi Le took off her clothes, stepped into the barrel and half sat down, being careful not to let the water touch the wound: "You didn't tell me your name, so why don't I just call you that?"

"..."

"Or call you Miss Han like Jue Er?"

"..."

"Could it be possible to still call you Your Highness Princess?"

The young man turned around abruptly, looking at Shi Le with murderous intent in his eyes: "Palace Master?"

Shi Le was stunned, and inexplicably touched this guy's scales: "I was just joking..."

The young man approached, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked down at him condescendingly. Shi Le was horrified when he saw it. This kind of creepy feeling seemed familiar, and he couldn't remember when he had seen it...

"What Palace Master?"

With four eyes facing each other, Shi Le's breathing was slightly suffocated, and he tried to calm down and said: "The daughter of the Son of Heaven."

After a while, the young man's face returned to normal, Shi Le secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and reluctantly raised the corners of his lips: "Then I'll call you Miss."

He really felt the murderous intention of the other party, keeping this man by his side was like feeding a tiger, Shi Le regretted making him stay as long as he wanted to.

The young man didn't speak, squatted down and soaked the cloth towel, and rubbed it on Shi Le's back little by little. Although his movements were clumsy, he was extremely careful not to touch the bandaged wound on Shi Le's shoulder.

Although the injury was not deep, it extended from the left shoulder all the way to the neck, which was shocking.

Shi Le's skin was fairer than the average person's. He lost blood just now, and under the hazy light and mist, he looked even whiter and more flawless. The young man's fingertips touched the wet skin inadvertently, and the soft cotton cloth wiped it away. Shi Le's back stiffened for her delicate pink face...

Seeing the strange expression on his face, the young man frowned: "Uncomfortable?"

"Well, kinda..."

"It's my first time." The boy said softly

"Ah?" Shi Le was in a daze for a moment, what kind of bad line is this? !

"It's the first time serving someone to take a bath."

"Well, I can see it," Shi Le smiled a little unnaturally: "It's also the first time for me to be served by someone to take a bath..."

"Oh..." The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, the young man lowered his head, his eyes were separated by the dense mist, and he walked on the skin that was gradually turning red and flushed like beautiful jade, as if possessed by a demon, his throat slipped unconsciously Slippery, for a moment, impatiently flicked the cloth towel in his hand: "You wash it yourself."

"...?" Shi Le was used to the young man's erratic temper, and now he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll do it myself, you go back and rest."

The boy stood up and wiped his hands, then stopped and turned around when he walked to the door: "Are you okay?"

The boy himself didn't realize how much a mother-in-law he looks like now.

"No problem." Shi Le said firmly, watching the young man push the door and leave, the door was closed, isolating the glazed lanterns in the corridor.

After the sound of footsteps was gone, he rested his head weakly on the edge of the barrel. Damn, this bath was really thrilling.

That night, the first night after moving to the house, Shi Le took a bath and drank medicine and fell asleep comfortably, while the boy in the other room tossed and turned until dawn.

The author has something to say: Miss: Oops, this is the voice of the heart.

Shi Le: Don't, hold on tight, don't get flustered