Don’t Be a Kept Man

Chapter 138: Garden Dreams

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Due to the confused farce of the Min Mansion, Xiao Fengwu's reputation was made good by accident, and even the Huichun Hall, which had always been deserted, was also very lively. The income of the past few days was worth the income of the past half year.

Xiao Fengwu sent the last patient away, rolled the silver needles together, and said to Qian Langzhong: "Since the money has been earned, I will add some medicinal materials, and everything in the cabinet is going to be moldy."

He sees a doctor regardless of whether he is rich or poor. He only depends on whether he wants to be treated or not. The wounds are too serious and unattractive, and they are all thrown to Qian Langzhong. After all, it is not the doctor's material. He has medical skills and no medical ethics. Death will not heal anyone.

Qian Langzhong lay on the rocking chair and swayed, knocked on the pipe in his hand, his face was full of wrinkles, and a look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed in an old voice: "The future generations are terrible, stronger than your grandfather, he You don't have much reputation at your age, and opening a medical clinic in the future will also be a well-known golden sign."

Xiao Fengwu was grinding the medicine: "What kind of medical shop is there, when I save enough money, I won't be a doctor."

When Qian Langzhong heard the words, he sat up, and for some reason, he lay down slowly again. The pipe clacked, obviously a little annoyed: "Boy, good medical skills, don't waste it, isn't it good to treat diseases and save people?"

Xiao Fengwu poured the crushed medicine into the porcelain bottle, and replied absentmindedly, "It's disgusting, the blood is splattering, pus and water, I don't want to see it, it's fine on the body, but if it hurts on the feet, it's hard to get it back. Do you want me to carry my stinky feet?"

After he finished speaking, he put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve and went straight out.

Qian Langzhong sighed again and again, and when he saw Degui carefully weighing the medicine on the cabinet, he finally felt some comfort in his heart, secretly thinking that Xiao Fengwu, this bastard, had never suffered, so he should be wasted.

There are good shows in Shengde Building every day. Xiao Fengwu is no longer over the wall. He paid the money and came in. He chose a good position in the pool seat facing the stage. Singing "The Peony Pavilion", I think at the beginning, he became famous because of this play, and the seats were still full, and the craziest ones were still those rich wives who threw hairpins and pendants up without money.

On the stage, she was dressed as Du Liniang's horn, she was extremely beautiful, and she had already sung to the part of the horror dream in the garden.

Xiao Fengwu did not know why, the more he listened, the more sleepy he became. The eyelids had already started to fight. He was seated in the back, and Qin Mingyue didn't see him. After the curtain ended, he went back to the backstage, and Chen Xiaoye was still present and followed him attentively.

"Moon-"

Qin Mingyue turned around when she heard the words, and when she saw it was him, she looked back lightly: "It's Chen Xiaoye, thank you for coming to support me, but the backstage of the theater is messy, so don't come in, and you can slam it."

Chen Ziqi couldn't see his indifference, and he stepped forward with a heart, but he was afraid of annoying him, so he had to shy away.

Xiao Fengwu just woke up. Seeing that a new show had been changed, he patted his head, got up from the chair and walked to the backstage of the theater. Qin Mingyue's face had been removed from the ink, and she was facing the mirror to re-comb her hair. Xiao Fengwu saw this, He took out a hairpin from his sleeve and inserted it for him.

The hairpin is simple and transparent, with no extra decoration, only a crescent-shaped jade piece is embedded, which is unique.

Qin Mingyue was startled and turned back subconsciously, only to see Xiao Fengwu, her eyes widened slightly: "Why are you here? Did you come in over the wall again?"

Xiao Fengwu dragged a stool and sat beside him, shaking his large sleeve robe: "I'm disappointed, I paid money to come in today, but unfortunately, I didn't listen to half the show."

Qin Mingyue looked in the mirror, looked at the jade hairpin in her hair, rubbed the crescent-shaped jade piece back and forth, and asked casually, "Why didn't you hear it?"

Xiao Fengwu's voice still carried the laziness that he had just woken up from, and sighed: "I fell asleep, if I had known it earlier, I might as well climb over the wall and come in."

"Bah!" Qin Mingyue was really annoyed when she heard the words, she turned her head and stared at him, "I don't know why you should come to listen to the show, and no one has ever dared to sleep when I sing!"

Xiao Fengwu pointed at himself with a smile: "I dare."

After he finished speaking, he took his hand, put it on his lips and kissed him, smiled at him, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, dug out the ointment inside and wiped it on Qin Mingyue's scalded hand: "Do you like it or not? , when I saw it, I thought it fit you very well."

I'm talking about the hairpin.

Qin Mingyue didn't speak, just stared at him quietly, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. Just when Xiao Fengwu was thinking about whether he was still angry about his dozing off while watching the play, a burst of warmth suddenly came from his cheeks. He raised his eyes, caught off guard. Meet Qin Mingyue's sly eyes like a fox.

Xiao Fengwu reacted, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he took him into his arms. He still did not change his romantic attitude, which belonged to the young master. He lifted Qin Mingyue's delicate chin and said, "How dare you, are you not afraid of being seen?"

There are also little actors who are dressing up next to them.

When Qin Mingyue heard this, she turned her head and looked aside, staring back at the exploratory gazes around her, Xu Shi sang, and her voice was a little hoarse, and then turned around and asked him: "Do you think I'm afraid? "

"I really miss you more and more." Xiao Fengwu seemed to like his temperament very much. He held Qin Mingyue's face, bit his jade white ear a few times, and said in a low voice, "If you go back at night, you will be afraid..."

Qin Mingyue heard the words, her black eyes were moist, and she was in high spirits. She didn't say a word, just hugged his neck and smiled.

There was a curtain between the stage and the outside. At this moment, someone lifted a corner from the outside. Looking at the gap, you could clearly see the intimacy between the two of them. Chen Ziqi's hand holding the curtain was blue, and there were slight bones There was a sound, and his face was faintly grim. After a long time, he let go of his hand and threw the curtain away.

Summer is approaching, there is a large water tank in the middle of the courtyard, and the water lilies in it are all buds. Occasionally, the tiny leaves that are frightened by birds fall into it, causing ripples. The bedroom doors and windows are closed, but they can't stop them. Slight gasp inside.

Qin Mingyue sat face-to-face in Xiao Fengwu's arms, his clothes were disheveled, and his crystal-clear jade-like skin was dripping with sweat. Bleeding.

Xiao Fengwu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and embraced Qin Mingyue's slender and thin body in his arms, like a violin string, fiddling back and forth, but it was a pity that the man was panting and weeping, but he didn't want to make a sound.

"Ten... Sixteen Master..."

Qin Mingyue's voice was so loud that it couldn't be broken into a tune. Her buns fell out during her movements. Her long black hair fell on her shoulders. , Qin Mingyue might as well, widened his eyes, and let out an exclamation.

"Shh-"

Xiao Fengwu covered his lips and said in a playful voice, "Boss Qin's voice is too high, don't startle the neighbors."

Qin Mingyue's eyelids kept trembling, and the eyelashes were so thick that it made people jealous. He hooked Xiao Fengwu's waist with his slender legs, making them stick even tighter, like a demon, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his palm.

Xiao Fengwu let go of his hand, pursed his lips, pried open his teeth, entangled with his death, and made an ambiguous sound of water, Qin Mingyue really had no strength, and lay in his arms breathlessly, his fingertips softly hooked his chin , raised his eyebrows without complacency: "Master Sixteen, it seemed like he was going to eat me just now."

The bruises and teeth marks on his shoulders confirmed what he said was true.

Xiao Fengwu didn't know what was wrong with him. Hearing that, his slender fingers rubbed Qin Mingyue's back lightly, but made the latter snort, and then said lazily, "Perhaps you were born too attractive, let me I can't stand it either."

After he got up, put on his clothes and got out of bed, went to the back kitchen to call for bath water, picked up Qin Mingyue and threw it into the tub. Xiao Fengwu wanted to play tricks on him, but who ever wanted to steal the chicken and not lose the rice, and splashed himself with water.

Qin Mingyue's body trembled while lying beside the bucket laughing, and she was stunned when she saw the water drop rolling down from Xiao Fengwu's face like a dusty jade, and went straight down her Adam's apple into the lapel of her clothes.

Xiao Fengwu wiped the water on his face, Qin Mingyue reacted, squeezed his hand, and brought it into the water as usual, Xiao Fengwu chuckled and leaned over, holding his waist, seeing Qin Mingyue's slender brows wrinkled, He was wrinkled, not sure if it was pleasure or pain.

Xiao Fengwu smiled playfully: "Why can't I learn to clean up by myself?"

Qin Mingyue was more and more able to move Xiao Fengwu's mind, leaned in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Even if you can't learn, the Sixteenth Master has eaten and cleaned up, so he has to clean up the mess."

The voice is slightly hoarse, invisible and sultry.

Qin Mingyue said: "Look, after all this tossing, I won't be able to sing on stage for a few days."

"Whoa-"

Xiao Fengwu took him out of the water, "If you don't sing, you won't sing, and I will support you for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Qin Mingyue wrapped her arms around his neck and refused to let go, and buried herself in his arms for a long time without making a sound. Xiao Fengwu could only hug him and sit by the bed, and then pulled a thin sheet over him.

After a long time, Qin Mingyue's low voice sounded: "Master Sixteen, is it true?"

Xiao Fengwu's slender fingers lingered on him slowly, without lust, more like comfort: "It's fake, don't believe it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pain in his waist, Qin Mingyue raised his head from his arms, pinched again as if in revenge, and then leaned on Xiao Fengwu's shoulder again, rubbed it attached, and whispered: "Actually, I don't want to either. Singing... When I was a child, I stretched my voice and opened my voice. If I didn't practice well, Master was just a cane. I cried when I was in pain. I didn't give me food when I cried. The... Then I took a breath, and slowly I have survived until now."

Xiao Fengwu rubbed the wound on his severed finger, brought it to his lips, and kissed it again. Qin Mingyue smiled and looked up at him: "Don't you think the wound is scary, what are you kissing now?"

Xiao Fengwu took his hand and kissed him twice: "I don't mind you, this is the head office."

Qin Mingyue was actually a little embarrassed, her ears were all red, but she was reluctant to pull her hand back, so she could only lean against Xiao Fengwu's arms, and whispered: "Sixteen Master, even if you tell me to die now, I will be the same. willing… "

Xiao Fengwu patted him: "Your life is yours, it's serious to live well, but nothing is left when you die."

Qin Mingyue threw him on the bed and lay side by side with him: "That's right, if I die, who will make a lot of effort to make ravioli for you... Can I make it for you tomorrow?"

Xiao Fengwu said lazily, "Won't you sing tomorrow?"

Qin Mingyue said: "The magistrate is forcing us to go to his house for a dinner party tomorrow. I said that my throat is uncomfortable, so I won't go, and let Fan Yunfang be on top."