Gong Zhuoliang quickly opened his eyes and sat up straight, touched the hand under the quilt in the inner garment again, to make sure that his feeling was correct, Gong Zhuoliang turned his head to look at Qiao Yingze with narrowed eyes and smiled, that was to say no It's weird.
"Zhuo Zhuo, what's the matter with you? Is the nightmare coming?"
Qiao Yingze was taken aback by Gong Zhuoliang's sudden movement and expression, and quickly sat up and looked at him worriedly. He even touched Gong Zhuoliang's forehead and cheek, and he was relieved that he didn't feel hot.
"Hey... Cough, it's all right."
Gong Zhuoliang chuckled a little, then coughed lightly and returned to normal, got up and got out of bed very calmly, stretched and stretched his muscles and bones as usual, but in fact he was facing the sun in his heart and making a face full of cows—— Finally grown up!
"oh… "
Gong Zhuoliang's heart was a little hairy. Qiao Yingze looked at his back suspiciously. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he smiled and shook his head and walked over. .
Speaking of which, Gong Zhuoliang always didn't like to wear clothes when he was living outside. When he was at home, he reluctantly wore clothes to sleep for the sake of caution. However, Qiao Yingze was embarrassed to be so frank with each other, and always wore underwear to be more comfortable when sleeping.
"..."
Seeing that Qiao Yingze was changing clothes with his back turned to him, Gong Zhuoliang hurriedly changed himself, then simply wiped the bottom with the changed pants, and then pressed the criminal evidence under the two sets of changed clothes, and continued to do it on his face. In a calm state.
Qiao Yingze didn't doubt that he was there, and after both of them had changed into their coats, he rang the bell to call the maidservants in.
On weekdays, Ye'er and Qinghua are in charge of Gong Zhuoliang's grooming, Wenshu and Yuhua are in charge of Qiao Yingze's, Hanshu prepares food, and Ruolan tidies up the bed and clothes for them.
Because the outer clothes are usually handed over to the rough envoy for washing, while Ruo Lan is in charge of the close-fitting and valuable clothes of the two of them, so she is aware of some traces, so after seeing the strangeness on Gong Zhuoliang's trousers , Ruo Lan understood and couldn't hold back a burst of laughter. After arousing Gong Zhuoliang's suggestive blink, Ruo Lan hurriedly restrained her expression and wrapped her clothes together, but she couldn't hide her gaze when she looked back at Gong Zhuoliang. Teasing... Her little master has grown up.
"?"
Qiao Yingze saw the small movements of the two but didn't understand why. He was used to his daughter-in-law's intermittent incoherence, so he didn't go into it any further. Instead, he thought about the gift he had secretly prepared for Gong Zhuoliang for a long time. It can be done in a little bit, just as a congratulatory gift for the big sale of the little daughter-in-law magazine.
The "novel" written by Gong Zhuoliang a few years ago officially began to be serialized. Up to now, there are six issues in total, and the "sales" of each issue are growing rapidly. In addition, the "single volume" and "compilation" are also selling very well, driving The sales volume of other kinds of books is also higher than that of ordinary bookstores. Hmm... Qiao Yingze heard these words from Gong Zhuoliang. He gave Gong Zhuoliang the gift he had prepared for a long time, and wanted to make his little daughter-in-law even happier.
Because Gong Zhuoliang was not used to being disturbed by others when he was writing, so from the time he officially started writing, he separated a "studio" for himself, which was next to Qiao Yingze's study room, and there was also an The door is connected, and he usually stays here when he writes, but he stays with Qiao Yingze in the study when he reads books and novels.
But today, Gong Zhuoliang locked himself in this studio not for writing essays, but for making plans for his "sexual happiness".
This era is counted according to the first year of life, which means that Gong Zhuoliang will be 14 years old in one month, that is, on the 15th of February, and he will not count the days when he was with his hands in his last life , it was when I became famous at the age of twenty and started to get in touch with the entertainment industry before I really opened the meat...
"well… "
Sitting in the chair with Erlang legs crossed in meditation, Gong Zhuoliang felt that he was aggrieved when he was not grown up, but now that he was grown up, he started to be troubled again.
Everyone knows that doing things prematurely and indulging in sexual desires are both harmful to the body and the root. Gong Zhuoliang doesn't want to have such problems as not growing up or falling down, or having premature sexual intercourse, then his life's sexual happiness will be ruined. But who made my little husband so seductive, I couldn't help it several times when Xiao Xiaogong was not grown up, and now Gong Zhuoliang is not confident that he can control him in this situation.
"I have to wait at least a year. How can I get the legal age?"
Gong Zhuoliang thought about it, and felt that for his own long-term sexual happiness, he still had to hold back... However, although we are too restricted, we can't do it now, so why not try the sweetness first? How about... Just take advantage of this birthday and play tricks
Oh, what growing pains!
Thinking of the wretched place, Gong Zhuoliang couldn't help but curled up the left corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly. At this time, the door leading to this study room was knocked suddenly. Gong Zhuoliang sat up straight with a 'swish' and picked up the brush as if concentrating on it, and responded lightly. Qiao Yingze said.
"Zhuo Zhuo, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Putting the big box in his hand behind him, Qiao Yingze walked in slowly with the corners of his lips hooked slightly, looking at Gong Zhuoliang with gentle and intoxicating eyes.
"No, what are you taking?"
Gong Zhuoliang put down his pen with a smile on his face, and casually clipped the blank rice paper into the manuscript beside him, his heart was tickled by Qiao Yingze's appearance, but he still wanted to keep calm on his face, so he let himself focus on Turning to what Qiao Yingze was holding, he turned sideways and tilted his head to look behind him.
"For you."
Qiao Yingze tapped Gong Zhuoliang's crooked head with his free hand, and then put the large delicate box on the table.
"Birthday gift? Is it early?"
Looking up at Qiao Yingze who was standing beside him, Gong Zhuoliang didn't even stand up, just opened the box with a smile on his face.
"No, it's to celebrate the success of your novel."
Seeing the surprise in Gong Zhuoliang's eyes after opening the box, Qiao Yingze suddenly felt that his efforts these days had not been in vain.
"This is... aren't you not interested in novels?"
Gong Zhuoliang was really surprised by Qiao Yingze's gift. The vivid figure paintings were almost like the characters in his book on paper. Gong Zhuoliang believed that if Qiao Yingze hadn't written his novel After reading it carefully, it is impossible to draw such a vivid picture.
Although Gong Zhuoliang had said before that he wanted Qiao Yingze to read and polish his manuscripts, firstly, Gong Zhuoliang didn't like others to point fingers when he wrote, and secondly, even if he gave Qiao Yingze the manuscripts, he often didn't see any comments from him. The young master Gong Zhuoliang thought that Qiao Yingze was still I don't like to read, so gradually I stopped talking about novels with him, and just let him read the finished manuscript.
Gong Zhuoliang really didn't expect that it turned out that Qiao Yingze had been reading very seriously, and even drew out all the main characters that appeared in the book. According to Qiao Yingze's character of preferring shortages and striving for perfection, he must have drawn every drawing very seriously. How long did it take to draw!
"You wrote it differently."
It was rare to see Gong Zhuoliang in a daze, Qiao Yingze couldn't help wrapping his arms around his shoulder from behind, then leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth... so cute.
"Thanks!"
There were a few large characters of "Moving..." floating above his head, Gong Zhuoliang cherished putting down the painting and stood up, holding Qiao Yingze's face and kissed Qiao Yingze's face heavily on his lips.
Of course, Gong Zhuoliang did not forget to wipe off the rouge on his lips first.
"I didn't read much before, so I didn't dare to disturb your thoughts. Now that I have some understanding, I should be able to help you."
In fact, Qiao Yingze has always been very concerned about Gong Zhuoliang's novels, but he seemed to be just talking casually when he saw Gong Zhuoliang before, and it didn't seem like he really wanted to improve his writing. I don't know too much to make jokes, so after Gong Zhuoliang said it, he didn't rush to give him advice, but secretly read a lot of books like story books and legends, and repeated Gong Zhuoliang's manuscripts. He deliberated and drew the characters of the story according to his own understanding. Now that he was finally sure that he could help Gong Zhuoliang, he sent these paintings over. He also felt that he could help Gong Zhuoliang read the text. .
"Of course I can, Xianggong, you are so great, I want to make these paintings into scrolls and hang them up!"
Seeing Qiao Yingze's shy look, Gong Zhuoliang couldn't help feeling hot all over his body. He hurriedly hugged his neck and stopped looking at his face. Tears began to flow in his heart. His willpower was faltering. How could it be possible this year? You can get through it!
"Then... I want to return the gift tonight, can I?"
Putting his arms around Gong Zhuoliang's waist, Qiao Yingze blushed, and whispered something in his ear... The little daughter-in-law has not taken the initiative to get close to him for more than a month in order to take care of the family's New Year affairs and manage the bookstore. Can't stop.
"… good."
The slightly hoarse magnetic voice exudes a strong taste of temptation—at least in Gong Zhuoliang's ears, so the willpower immediately declared a strike, at most... just don't do the whole set, tears.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Gong Zhuoxiang who had just returned from the Imperial Academy heard the servant's report, and turned to his study with a solemn expression, where there were already two servants dressed as guards waiting there.
"How? Did you find any clues?"
Before Gong Zhuoxiang entered the room and sat down, he asked about the situation of the two of them. This was already the third group of people he sent to the south to find clues for Gong Zhuoliang. His father had already told him to be careful, so he could not No matter how many more people were sent, none of the previous people could find any useful information. Now, except for a monthly letter with Gong Zhuoliang, he could no longer know any accurate information about him.
"Young master, the villains are incompetent, and still haven't been able to find the location of Master Liang, but the villains found this thing in Bocheng, and there are articles about Master Liang."
The two guards saw that their young master's expression turned uneasy, and hurriedly took out a few magazines from the bag and handed them up, crying bitterly in their hearts.
They are not familiar with the places in the south, and the young master is not allowed to disturb the Gong family and the Qiao family. Just relying on the places that the young master and the good young master know in the correspondence, let them go all the way to look for it. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. It is easy to find.
"Liang Ze Bookstore? Liang Ze... Liang... Ze?"
Gong Zhuoxiang flipped through the article written by Gong Zhuoliang, stroked his name with his fingers, and thought of Gong Zhuoliang asking Qiao Yingze to help buy the property, and even the letter to himself had to be forwarded by him, could it be? …
"Where are the Qiao family and the Gong family?"
Suppressing the emotions that were churning in his heart because of this guess, Gong Zhuoxiang comforted himself in his heart, his good son would not change his mind, let alone someone who would collude with his brother-in-law, there must be some reason for this!
"Brothers have been paying attention, and have never seen Master Liang appear. The Gong family is still the same, the Qiao family... I heard that the wife of the magistrate is mean and unkind. , and the young lady has hardly had any contact with her natal family in the past year, but I heard that the means of doing business are very unusual. Liang Zeshufang was run by the young lady of the Qiao family, and now even we have this bookstore in Beijing... "
Seeing that Gong Zhuoxiang's expression became more severe, the guard resisted the urge to wipe off his sweat and replied more carefully, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a few months, the young master's official authority is becoming more and more like a master.
"Well, go down and get the reward, take a few days off and continue to investigate."
After hearing the news from the servants, Gong Zhuoxiang sent them out in a cold voice. He was full of thoughts for a while, and couldn't let go of this matter. Xin Dao had no choice but to enter the official career and could not leave Beijing at will, and he would have to wait until May at the earliest...
Gong Zhuoxiang and the rest of the Jinshi who stayed in Hanlin during this period can only be released to practice for a year, and then officially return to the capital or go to Renzhi County, so Gong Zhuoxiang can only go to Bocheng again while practicing .
"Liang'er, since you can't come to the capital to look for me, then I'll go to Bocheng to look for you."
Suppressing all kinds of doubts in his heart, Gong Zhuoxiang set his sights on Gong Zhuoliang's article, thinking that he should really follow some scripts and learn from everyone, so he started to write it himself, they My sister and brother-in-law did not persuade him to study hard...
From then on, Gong Zhuoxiang's desk would always have the latest issue of Liang Zeshufang's magazine, until he left Beijing again for Bo City.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "Ruolan, did you get the things?"
Taking advantage of Qiao Yingze's spare time to take a bath, Gong Zhuoliang called Ruo Lan into the room, and stretched out his hand to her with twinkling eyes.
"Young master, you just... this is not good."
Ruolan blushed and took out a bottle from her sleeve, she hesitated and didn't want to give it to Gong Zhuoliang, it contained medicinal oil specially prepared for men's love, Ruolan knew that her young master had just grown up, so early Having sex can hurt your health.
As for how Ruo Lan, a girl who hasn't left the court, got this thing, ahem, where is the Gong family, if you want some messy things, you can't get them, Ruo Lan naturally has her own channels.
"I know, I'm sensible, don't worry Ruolan, this is a backup, a backup."
Gong Zhuoliang took the bottle and patted Ruo Lan's shoulder reassuringly, then closed the door and ran into the back room to hide his things.
He really intends to put this away for emergencies, who knows when he can't help but get serious, what if he can't find anything suitable and hurts his little husband-in-law? But he will try his best not to make the last step.
"Master, would you like me to wipe your back for you?"
Floating cheerfully to the door of the bathroom, Gong Zhuoliang walked in with a smile, and saw Qiao Yingze who was sitting in the tub turning back to look at him.
"Why don't we wash together?"
Qiao Yingze's face was blushing, and he didn't know whether it was heat or steam, he stopped his hands that were about to let go of his hair, pursed his lips and looked at Gong Zhuoliang with a smile.
"OK."
Gong Zhuoliang was hooked by his smile and almost flew towards him. Just as he couldn't wait to take off his clothes, Wen Shu's slightly hasty call came from outside the door, saying that the old lady asked the young master and the young lady to go to her yard, as if It was Jingshu who was about to give birth soon.
"..."
Gong Zhuoliang and Qiao Yingze glanced at each other subconsciously, Qiao Yingze hurriedly got up and got out of the tub to change clothes, Gong Zhuoliang also reacted and went to help him tidy up, in his heart he really wanted to point at the sky and yell, God damn you are playing with me again! Not born sooner or later but at this time, really he #￥＾*#%...