Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

Xiang Tianqi knew that he had lost his composure, he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the young man in front of him again, in front of Shen Mian, his usual composure and rationality were all vulnerable.

Shen Mian refused to let him go, he stood up, walked up to Xiang Tianqi, frowned and asked with a smile: "Young master, you seem to be in a daze just now?"

Tianqi lowered his head and was too close, a wisp of cold fragrance wafted into his nostrils, which cheered him up. It was a faint fragrance belonging to a young man.

It was clearly the midsummer season, but he held a trace of cold air, making people just want to get close.

Tianqi clenched his fists, with a look of forbearance flashing across his eyes, he said in a low voice, "I just noticed that compared to more than a month ago, the young master is even thinner."

Shen Mian was startled, subconsciously stroked her cheek, but said: "Maybe it's because it's hot and it's often difficult to fall asleep at night."

Tianqi said: "My lord, if you can't fall asleep, you can ask the doctor to prescribe some calming prescriptions. Take it every day, and maybe it will relieve you."

Shen Mian saw that he was talking in a serious manner, but the roots of his ears were quietly turning red, she couldn't help but find it funny.

He said: "Okay, thank you sir for your enlightenment."

"Don't dare."

Xiang Tianqi responded in a low voice, seeing the young man turned around to leave, he was anxious, and he shot quickly and grabbed the young man's wrist.

Shen Mian only raised her eyes and didn't speak yet, but Shen Zhou became anxious first. He stood up suddenly and scolded: "Mr. Xiang, although I thank you for saving my life, I also promised my father to let you teach me, but you shouldn't Disrespectful to my brother."

Xiang Tianqi paused with his fingertips, and slowly let go.

"Zhou Er, don't talk nonsense," Shen Mian said, "Mr. Xiang just wants to feel my pulse."

Shen Zhou was stunned, laughed twice, and said: "So that's the case, I was rude, sir, don't blame me."

The man just nodded slightly and backed out.

There is such a disparity between his and his identities, even a slight touch, in the eyes of others, is a huge and unforgivable sin.

In this world, some people are born noble and some people are born low.But no matter how humble an ant is, there is a heart yearning for the bright moon.

Xiang Tianqi looked down at his palm, the young man's wrist was cold, but the warm touch still remained in his palm.

He clenched his fist suddenly to prevent it from draining too quickly.

***

It's rare for the two brothers to meet each other, because of love and reason, Shen Mian should stay Shen Zhou in the palace for a few days.

Shen Zhou naturally happily agreed, he has always admired his elder brother, but in the past Shen Huai liked Xiner more and stayed away from him, but now that he is getting closer, he just wished he could stick to his elder brother every day.

He stayed in Qianqiuyuan, and the one he was most dissatisfied with was Yuncheng.

Yuncheng has always wanted to find an opportunity to do the things that he hadn't done on the wedding night, but now his brother-in-law is caught between the two of them all day long, let alone doing business, it is difficult to even get close.

For several days in a row, he had accumulated a lot of anger, and he couldn't bear to blame his own concubine, so he had to vent his anger on Shen Zhou, actually wanting to take him to the military camp, saying that his health was too weak and he needed to practice his skills.

Shen Zhou is also a pampered and pampered son of the Hou family, he has never suffered such hardships, holding Shen Mian's hand, unwilling to go anyway.

Yuncheng couldn't help but he refused, waved his hand, and several guards stepped forward and carried the little boy away.

Shen Mian chased to the door, and persuaded politely: "My lord, Zhou'er is the youngest son in the family, and he has never experienced hardship since he was a child. I hope the lord will take care of him."

Seeing that he finally took the initiative to talk to him, Yuncheng felt ironed in his heart, but he pretended to be serious and said: "This king knows how to measure, so he won't harm Zhou'er after all, don't worry, Wangfei."

After finishing speaking, she pinched his chin again, wanting to kiss him, but Shen Mian turned her head away.

Yun Cheng was not annoyed, instead he raised his lips and whispered in his ear: "When Zhou'er comes home, I will settle these new and old accounts with you one by one."

Shen Zhou was carried on horseback by several soldiers, and he saw this scene as soon as he turned his head. How could his elder brother, who looked like a fairy in his eyes, be molested like this, and he immediately broke out.

He played in the palace for a few days, but he almost forgot that his elder brother was married as a wife.

Yun Cheng narrowed his eyes coldly, and patted the horse's buttocks hard, the horse immediately started to gallop, Shen Zhou was so frightened that his face turned blue, he had no time to make trouble, and only concentrated on taming the fierce horse.

Yun Cheng got on his horse, took a deep look at Shen Mian's direction, and waved his whip: "Drive."

A group of people walked away in such a mighty way.

Shen Mian frowned slightly, and called out, "Brother Wei, I'm worried about An Zhouer, please follow me to take care of him."

Behind him, the man in black said with a stern face, "He should be taught a lesson."

Shen Mian froze for a moment, looked back at him, and thought that there were more than one person who was jealous.

He smiled flatteringly and said: "Brother Wei, Zhou'er is young, if I get injured, I really don't know how to explain to my father, so I will trouble you this time, how about it?"

Hearing his clear voice, Wei Ting smiled with his clear eyes, irresistibly beautiful, a trace of helplessness flashed in his black eyes, and finally he flew to follow.

Finally sent everyone away.

Shen Mian turned her head, and Xiang Tianqi was standing beside her, standing tall, as calm and calm as when she first met, exuding a noble aura inside.

Shen Mian walked up to him, and asked: "Mr. Xiang, the apricot blossom drunk I brought from the Hou's mansion is now a good time to unseal. Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Xiang Tianqi was silent for a moment, and replied: "Okay."

Shen Mian smiled slightly.

Sure enough, it just looked the same as when we first met.

***

There is a gazebo in the Qianqiu Courtyard, a rare and quiet place, Shen Mian usually likes to enjoy the shade here, and is not allowed to disturb her.

When the wine seal is opened, the mellow and lingering aroma of wine freely flows out from the seal, just smelling the smell makes one feel drunk.

Really good wine.

Shen Mian poured two glasses, pushed one to Xiang Tianqi, and kept the other for himself. He took a sip and said, "Sir, if you don't want to drink it, why don't you think my wine is bad?"

Xiang Tianqi lowered his eyes and took a sip too.

He doesn't like to drink, and he is even more afraid that if he drinks alcohol, he will lose his mind, and he doesn't know what he will do then.

He also knew that he shouldn't be impulsive and agree to this matter, but in this world, how many people can say "no" to that smiling face?

Shen Mian poured a glass of wine by herself, and said softly, "You and I are both scholars, and we always have to be polite, clear, and observant people outside, but many times, we have to get drunk to be happy."

Xiang Tianqi couldn't agree more with this statement, why didn't he want to get drunk.

The boy on the opposite side rested his chin on one wrist, his face as white as jade was stained with an intoxicating crimson color, he asked: "Do you know, sir, what year is this wine?"

Xiang Tianqi shook his head, "I seldom drink alcohol, so I can't taste these ways."

Shen Mian nodded, and said slowly like reminiscing: "It was in the early spring of that year, when my father and the old prince made a marriage contract, I buried it with my own hands under the plum tree in the yard. In a blink of an eye, three years have passed."

He raised his head, drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, and said: "The night before we got married, I had someone dig it out and brought it to the palace. I wanted to drink with him. I thought there would always be this opportunity."

"Since this is the case, why did you unseal it in advance?"

Shen Mian smiled slightly, and said, "I'm used to being arrogant, and I can't do low-key things, no matter what, he failed me, but I can't disappoint fine wine."

Xiang Tianqi looked at him without saying a word.

The young man suddenly showed a sly smile, and said: "I only tell you this, you are not allowed to tell others, he didn't like me in the first place, it's shameful enough, if people know that I have been attached to him, wouldn't it be even more so?" Make people laugh."

Xiang Tianqi responded in a low voice, and after a long time, he asked, "Since you don't want others to know, why did you tell me, my lord?"

Shen Mian smiled and said: "Because I know, you won't laugh at me. Some things must be said, otherwise it will rot in your heart and it will only make you feel more uncomfortable."

He drank a few more glasses and burped lightly. It was not like the usual rules, he was cold, but added a bit of childishness.

Xiang Tianqi held his slender wrist, his black eyes were as dark as ink, and asked in a deep voice: "My lord, why does my lord treat Xiang differently from others?"

"You saved Zhou'er."

The young man's eyes were already a little drunk, and his words were a little unclear, but the sincerity in it was beyond doubt.

Xiang Tianqi was still not reconciled, he said: "Just because of this? If someone else rescued the young master in the lotus pond that day, the young master would treat him like this, right?"

Shen Mian shook her head, met his sharp gaze, and said softly, "When I first saw you, I felt that you and I were destined."

He struggled with his wrist, frowned slightly, and murmured: "It hurts..."

Xiang Tianqi didn't let go, he looked into the young man's stupefied clear eyes, and asked forcefully: "Young master, can you explain clearly what kind of fate is it?"

The young man frowned and pondered, for a long time, his lips stained with the smell of wine slightly parted, and uttered four words: "It's too late to meet each other."

Xiang Tianqi wanted to ask him, if he had met earlier, would he still fall in love with Chengwang and marry into the palace, but he is just a mere accountant, and now he got a job as a teacher because of the recommendation of a young man.

Why should a person like him compete with King Cheng?

He laughed at himself, but in the end he just let go and drank a glass of good wine with his head up.

When the pot of wine was bottomed out, Shen Mian lay down on the table, thinking that although the wine in the capital had a long aroma, it was not strong enough and lacked a bit of taste.

He pretended to be drowsy, and murmured: "Mr. Xiang, I'm really sleepy, you don't need to pay attention to me, just let me rest here..."

Naturally, Tianqi couldn't leave him here alone, he picked up the drunk young boy, and the boy leaned against his arms, unable to stand still, he actually pushed him down on the ground.

The drunken beauty lay on her chest, the aroma of the wine entered her nose and reached her throat, and the strands penetrated to the bottom of her heart. The youthful face like jade, with her slender neck reflected in her eyes, fell like a waterfall of blue silk on his shoulders, Xiang Tianqi Only then did I suddenly realize that "everyone gets drunk if wine is not drunk", it turned out to be true.

He had only tasted two glasses of wine, and he was already quite drunk.

Xiang Tianqi seemed to be fascinated, he suddenly turned over, pressed the young man under his body, and kissed those two cherry-colored lips that were filled with the fragrance of wine.

When he finished kissing enough, the soul-stirring person in his arms had completely fallen asleep.