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When Jiang Bieyu was brought forward, the young master was cleaning his hands again, and he was still served by four girls. Man in new servitor clothing.
Seeing this, Shi Qing's brows couldn't help wrinkling, and he asked, "Why did you wear this dress for him?"
The girl who brought Jiang Bieyu in was stunned for a moment, and quickly blessed her body and replied:
"Didn't the young master say to keep him in the mansion? We found a servant's clothes for him."
Shi Qing said before that Jiang Liye had given Jiang Bieyu to him, and they also said that Jiang Bieyu would sign the contract of selling himself, so they naturally felt that Jiang Bieyu was going to be a servant.
"No, no." The young master was still leaning lazily on the couch, letting the last girl put cream on his hands, looking at Jiang Bieyu's gray clothes with dissatisfaction.
"He was born so well, it's not okay to wear this kind of clothing for him."
Saying that, Shi Qing lifted his chin: "Bring a pen and paper."
His words were in an affirmative commanding tone, and the girl who was in charge of the pen and paper didn't stumble a single time. She quickly turned around and brought it, put it on the table, and polished the ink beside her.
The young master got down from the couch and was barefooted on the blanket again. Immediately behind, a series of girls softly persuaded:
"What is brother Qing going to do? Let's put on socks. Your illness has not been long."
"Hurry up and put this cloak on, the window was only opened in the house, and it's blowing again."
"Brother Qing, slow down."
The soft female voices staggered, and the house seemed to be lively for a while.
Jiang Bieyu was very out of place in this hustle and bustle. He just stood there silently, looking at the young master who was so barefoot, chasing a few girls behind him, and walked towards him aggressively.
Until it was near, he stretched out his hand very naturally, grabbed Jiang Bieyu's wrist, and brought him to the table with him.
Shi Qing had never mentioned anything heavy since he was a child. He was raised in a squeamish manner, and naturally he had no strength in his hands. Fortunately, Jiang Bieyu cooperated with him.
The girl who was grinding ink saw Jiang Bieyu actually followed her, her face turned pale immediately, her body was tense, and she looked at this man who became taller after he got up, with a fierce face, her eyes were full of fear.
"Qing, Qing brother..."
Shi Qing naturally also saw the fear revealed in the girl's color, and the young master immediately raised his eyebrows with pride, as if he was proud of "I am not afraid of others", and at the same time mocked her very rudely:
"You girls are cowardly. He's all mine now, so what's there to be afraid of."
"Alright, alright, get out of the way and let Jiang Bieyu polish the ink for me."
"Yes."
As if receiving an amnesty, this girl quickly blessed her body and stepped back respectfully and carefully.
The young master went to the table first, looked at the paper on the table, and reached out his hand to touch it with satisfaction.
After touching it, he noticed that Jiang Bieyu had been motionless, but he was not angry. Instead, he said to Jiang Bieyu in his soft voice that was in the same vein as his mother:
"Didn't you hear it just now? I want you to come and polish the ink for me."
It seems like a scolding to say this alone, but when Shiqing said this sentence, his voice was soft, not much anger, and he had a good temper.
Jiang Bieyu didn't really think that the young master in front of him had a good temper.
Shi Qing's reputation is still very big in Hecheng. The only son of Shi's family is pampered. , he couldn't help being a little arrogant and complacent.
When facing others, they also want them to hold him. If they don't hold him, Shi Qing will definitely not give him a good face.
Before meeting this young master, Jiang Bieyu had only heard Shiqing's name in Jiang Liye's place. Every time, this elder brother, who had never met a wall in the mansion, was gnashing his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.
Often at this time, either Shi Qing bought the things he liked, or Shi Qing didn't give him a good face outside.
Therefore, the young master's arrogant and intolerant temperament was already in Jiang Bieyu's mind a long time ago.
It's just that he didn't expect that the first meeting between the two started when Shi Qing whipped him a hundred whips.
He was able to coax Shi's father together with his mother, but he couldn't coax Jiang Bieyu, who was the party involved.
But now, this young master treats him with an attitude that can be called connivance.
Jiang Bieyu didn't say anything, just stepped forward in silence and began to grind ink.
He is still very skilled at doing these things. After all, in Jiang's family, he is not like Jiang Liye, who has a servant to wait on him. If he wants to write, he has to use his own money to buy paper and pen, and of course he also needs to grind ink. do it yourself.
The man's straightness is straight, while grinding the ink, he can still feel the sight of the young master on the side.
He remained calm, and even though he was speculating in his heart why Shi Qing was looking at him with such eyes, his face was always downcast and focused on grinding ink.
Shi Qing was looking at Jiang Bieyu's body proportions.
The more you look at him, the more interested he becomes.
Or how about the male protagonist, even if he has not had enough food and clothing since he was a child, and has to be scolded by his brothers, he can still grow into this tall look.
Shoulder width, thin waist, long legs, flat lower abdomen, you can't tell if there are any abdominal muscles, but you can practice without it.
Shi Qing looked more and more energetic, so he simply stepped forward, patted Jiang Bieyu on the shoulder, and ordered, "Turn over."
Jiang Bieyu rubbed Momo's hand for a while, and with light-colored eyes cast a deep look at the young master whose face was full of joy.
So good, why are you so happy all of a sudden
He was a little wary of things he couldn't guess, but he turned around obediently.
When he turned around and exposed his back, which is equivalent to a weakness, in front of Shi Qing, the eyes that could help him observe and help him couldn't help a little because they were in front, Jiang Bieyu's entire body was uncontrollable and stiff. tensed up.
The feeling of exposing his weakness made him very uncomfortable.
It was as if he was forced to cover his face when he was a child. Jiang Liye said he wanted to play hide and seek with him, but in fact, when he stretched out his arms to smear someone, he quietly followed him and took advantage of him. I couldn't see it, and kicked him to the side of the rockery.
Jiang Bieyu wasn't afraid of being hurt, he just hated the situation where he didn't know anything and couldn't see anything when the hurt was coming.
On the previous boat, when he was about to be beaten by Shi Qing, he clearly heard the little young master who was soaked in wetness, clasped his teeth and danced with anger on his face, saying that he was beaten with a hundred lashes.
At any rate, he determined what the punishment was.
When he was beaten, Jiang Bieyu could still lie on the ground, clench his fist tightly, count in his heart, and wait for the hundredth with the pain.
Instead of being asked to turn his back like he is now, depriving him of the sight behind him, he didn't know what Shi Qing was doing behind him, and what he wanted to do to him.
Although they haven't been together for a long time, Jiang Bieyu can also see that, perhaps because he was spoiled and grew up with almost no losses, Shi Qing's temperament is a bit moody. He wanted to hit him, but now he can touch his eyes with joy.
The young master of the Shi family is capricious.
His uncontrollability made it hard for Jiang Bieyu not to think in the worst direction.
After all, when Shi Qing can laugh at him after hitting him, he can also kill him while laughing.
Jiang Bieyu was thinking about it, and suddenly felt a soft hand fall on his back, as if he was measuring something, from the left to the right.
The man's body stiffened from the sudden movement.
The young master's soft voice came from behind, as if he thought it was funny: "The flesh on your body is very hard, really strong."
As he said that, he also took a few shots. Jiang Bieyu had never been in such close contact with anyone other than his auntie. Under such a soft little hand, his body tensed a little bit uncontrollably.
He stood stiff and upright, feeling that the young master behind him was seriously measuring all parts of his body inside and out. Every time he measured one place, he had to stop and write something on the paper.
Finally, Shi Qing's soft and arrogant voice rang again: "Okay, turn back."
The man was silent and submissive again.
He turned back and looked at the desktop unintentionally. There was indeed something written on the paper above.
The young master didn't pay attention to where he was looking, only patted him on the chest: "You are really strong."
It was Jiang Bieyu's first experience in his life to be seen boasting about his physical strength with such fondness and yearning.
He avoided the young master's gaze a little stiffly, and tried his best to lower his eyes to keep his face calm.
Shi Qing didn't care whether he looked at him or not at all, but tried his best to press his hand on the man's shoulder, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Put down a little bit, I can't reach you like this."
This is not false. Shi Qing's stature is not short among his peers, but he is only sixteen years old this year. In this day and age, how tall can a sixteen-year-old boy grow.
On the other hand, Jiang Bieyu, he is eighteen this year, but he is much taller than other people of the same age. He was fine when he was on the ground before, but now when he got up, he realized that Jiang Bieyu was almost two times taller than him. size.
What a harrowing height ratio.
If the gap is so big, what should I do if I do some kind of harmonious movement in the future
Fortunately, he is only sixteen this year and can still grow.
While Shi Qing wrote down in his mind the things about exercising more and drinking more milk to grow taller, he was very picky and said to Jiang Bieyu who was cooperating with him, who squatted down slightly:
"It's still too high."
Jiang Bieyu didn't understand why he suddenly thought he was too tall, so he lowered his head tentatively.
This time, the young master was really satisfied.
He stretched out his hand, and his soft and slender fingers rubbed the man's handsome face as if he had grabbed some fun toy.
After satisfying his visual needs, Shi Qing let go of his hand and patted Jiang Bieyu on the shoulder very intimately:
"Don't worry, you look so good, I will definitely make you a set of clothes that look best and match you best."
As he said that, he stepped aside a little proudly and let Jiang Bieyu look at the pen and paper on the table.
"I personally draw the clothes for you, and I will definitely be able to dress you up as the most powerful person."
After saying that, he turned his head and asked the girls in the room: "Wait, when I draw the clothes, you will make them."
Girls: "… "
"But brother Qing, you have never painted before."
"Yeah, not to mention that painting the style of clothes is what a tailor should do. Our Qing brother is so delicate, how can we do such a thing."
"Don't be too tired anymore, but Madam said, I want us to watch you well, and I want you to read more and rest."
But the young master didn't listen: "Reading is a break, who said I've never painted, I've done it hundreds of times in my dreams, don't stop me, I'm going to dress him up myself. "
He said so, no matter how the girls felt that Shi Qing couldn't draw anything, they didn't dare to stop him.
Just thinking that Jiang Bieyu would wait by his side after Brother Qing said that, he worried about Shi Qing one by one.
If they really made clothes for Jiang Bieyu according to the style of clothes drawn by Brother Qing, wouldn't it mean that in the future, the young master of their Shi family would be accompanied by someone wearing tattered or strange clothes.
People outside are not sure how to make fun of brother Qing.
Not to mention other girls, they are still loyal. Now that they can't stop Shiqing from wanting to paint the clothes themselves, they have secretly decided in their hearts that if the painting is done, Brother Qing wants them to do it. Secretly do something normal.
Shi Qing's "art creation" is a whole day.
Sometimes he smiles, sometimes frowns and thinks, and he pulls the girl who is in charge of the fabric to ask about the properties of various fabrics.
During this period, he also dragged Jiang Bieyu to pat and beat for a long time, and all the girls watching were trembling with fear.
The people in the tailor's shop usually measure the clothes before they make clothes. How did they arrive at Brother Qing's place? It's the same as the butcher who beat the pigs to see where to start when they went to buy meat.
The girls were frightened, afraid that something would happen to Shi Qing, and hurriedly sent a girl to inform Mrs. Shi's yard.
When she came, Mrs. Shi was in the mood that Shi's father finally decided under her tears to be happy for Shixi's anger. After listening to the girl's words, she didn't take it seriously, but felt that they were making a fuss:
"My brother Qing, the dignified young master of the family, can't even afford to use some ink and cloth? If he wants to do it, let him do it, as long as it doesn't hurt and tire."
As long as Shi Qing can keep his body at home obediently, let alone if he wants to make clothes by himself, even if the house is demolished, their Shi family can afford it.
The big deal is to remove it here and cover it there.
From this, it can be seen that the domineering reputation of the young master of the Hecheng Shi family is also justified.
The mistress in the yard said so, even if the girls in Shiqing's house felt that their brother Qing was too serious, they still didn't dare to do anything else.
When Shi Qing finished painting, he waved his hand triumphantly, and let Jiang Bieyu, who was always on the side and very calm, come over to take a look.
"Come and see, this is your future clothes."
Jiang Bieyu stepped forward and looked at the rice paper following the young master's will.
On the rice paper, a rough garment was exposed in front of him.
The reason why I say rough is because Shi Qing's painting skills are really touching.
For example, if an ordinary person draws a picture, he draws a cat.
When Shi Qing painted, it was a match cat.
In short, from the perspective of the effect of the drawing paper, it is very difficult to describe.
Fortunately, Shiqing may still have self-knowledge, and he very thoughtfully marked what kind of fabric to make here.
In general, the preparations were diligent, and the results were dismal.
But the young master turned his head to look at Jiang Bieyu confidently, a beautiful face inherited from Mrs. Shi, full of confidence:
"is it nice?"
Jiang Bieyu was silent for a few seconds.
"nice."
The young master got a satisfactory answer, and immediately laughed, his smiling eyebrows were curved, very harmless, and the stars in his beautiful eyes were like the most splendid stars.
Such a pure, clear smile was actually on the face of Shi Qing, who was infamous in Hecheng and had a reputation for being a dandy.
Jiang Bieyu was a little stunned to see it.
But the young master who tried with him did not continue to look at him, but picked up the rice paper and handed it to the girls:
"Just follow this style, and there are labels on the side. If you don't understand anything, you must ask me, but you can't do it yourself. This is the first time I've drawn clothes myself. You can't screw it up for me. , do not know."
The girls are all weird when they see this "design drawing", but when they see the "I'm so good" on the young master's face, they can only obey:
"Yes."
In short, they can only do their best to make up for it. At any rate, don't make something out of the ordinary and show it to Jiang Bieyu. It doesn't matter if he is embarrassed. If Brother Qing takes Jiang Bieyu out wearing this dress, it will be embarrassing for the entire Shi family.
Although the clothes were supposedly made for Jiang Bieyu, he was very sensible and didn't express any opinion, just like a robot, one command and one action.
After the clothes were painted, the young master went straight back to the couch, teased with the cat whose nails were being clipped by the servants, and played for a while. He looked up and found that Jiang Bieyu was still at the table, silently and seriously grinding ink.
He was directly amused: "I don't draw anymore, what are you doing there."
Jiang Bieyu's hands didn't stop, he raised his eyes to look at the smiling boy who was sitting on the soft couch, hugging the cat and laughing at him.
"You didn't ask me to stop."
"I didn't say stop and you stopped?"
After listening to the answer, the young master became even more happy. He hugged the cat on the couch and lay lazily on the pillow:
"Then keep grinding."
Jiang Bieyu obediently continued to drop his eyes and grind ink seriously.
Seeing him on the couch, the girl who carefully covered him with the quilt and stuffed Mrs. Tang whispered:
"I didn't expect this big man to look fierce, but he was actually loyal and honest."
The young master patted his cat softly and asked the talking girl, "Do you think he is loyal?"
"No, brother Qing, you asked him to grind ink, and he continued to grind without saying stop. Although this person looks fierce, he looks a little honest."
The girls who followed Shi Qing were all sold to Shi's family since childhood, and received education such as "how to serve the master well" from childhood to adulthood. In their eyes, loyalty is already a high praise.
Shi Qing Yang Mei smiled and looked from a distance at the man who seemed to have no edges and corners on his body at this moment.
He is still the same appearance, still the same height, but because he deliberately lowered his eyes slightly to cover up the edge that should not be in it, and deliberately made a little bit of wood, the girls who are busy in the house at the moment are already invisible to the naked eye. I was so afraid of him before.
It seemed that Jiang Bieyu planned to settle down at Shi's house first.
He had just been brought up before, and he should have thought that the Shi family would not let him go, so those fierce auras were not covered up.
Now that he knows that Shi Qing won't do anything to him for the time being, and wants his contract of selling himself again, this guy will move forward.
This piece of wood looks like it is installed.
Shi Qing yawned and decided to take a nap. He hugged his cat and closed his eyes lazily.
He was going to sleep, and he didn't tell the girls who were busy in the room, but the girls who were all focused on the master all quieted down. It won't be noisy.
The house fell silent for a while.
"Meow… "
The domineering big fat cat that came to be held by Shi Qing jumped off the couch. The girl was afraid that it would wake up Shi Qing, so she hurriedly fed it with dried small fish, but it only smelled it but didn't eat it, and raised its tail proudly. , opened his limbs, and went straight to Jiang Bieyu, who was silently grinding ink.
This is understandable, after all, Jiang Bieyu is the only stranger in the room.
Jiang Bieyu also noticed that the cat was coming towards him, and he looked up.
This is a typical Persian cat with long hair. Jiang Bieyu has seen Persian cats before. Most of the cats in Hecheng’s ladies and ladies are Persian cats, but the cats Jiang Bieyu has seen are all very delicate. Wherever you will be held in your arms.
Shi Qing is very different. It has a domineering face and looks very fierce.
This kind of unflattering appearance makes it the favorite of the young master of the Shi family.
Because the person with the highest status in this yard pets it, and even the girls and servants dare not neglect it, so this cat is very arrogant.
It looked at Brother Qing full of disdain, and he was like a king.
It wants every outsider to know that this is its territory!
The cat king jumped on the table aggressively.
Before it could give the other party a slap in the face, the man who was mechanically grinding ink like a wood raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the Persian cat in front of him.
"Wow!"
As if threatened by a beast, the cat king took a step back subconsciously, quickly jumped off the table and ran back to the couch, burying his head in the quilt, the cat's buttocks exposed, as quiet as a chicken.
"Huh? What happened to the cat?"
A girl noticed the cat's movements and glanced at Jiang Bieyu curiously.
Jiang Bieyu raised his face and said softly, "That cat is so good, I have to sleep with my master."
It turned out to be to accompany brother Qing.
The girl put down her doubts, nodded, and whispered: "Of course, brother Qing treats that cat very well, and it's normal for him to like brother Qing."
Jiang Bieyu nodded thoughtfully: "What you said is."
"Being so good to it, it should like and be loyal to the master."
So when I woke up from sleep, I saw the man was still grinding ink under the candlelight.
Perhaps noticing his sight, Jiang Bieyu raised his head and looked at Shi Qing with loyalty in his eyes.
Nestled in the warm quilt, the young master shivered.
This guy, what are you doing
The author has something to say: It’s been edited and knocked down, and I can’t write about warlords, so the background of this small world has changed. The overhead is similar to the ancient background. The setting is that the world is in chaos. , there is also a war there, and we can still ride a white horse and wear military uniforms in the late stage of the attack, but! He's not a warlord, he's a general
[Key point: The whole small world is made up by the author, it does not involve real history, nor does it allude to any historical figures, the author just wants to talk about a sweet love while attacking and receiving Su.]
And because of the changed settings, it may look a bit like the world where Gong is the prince, but the original emotional drama and career line will remain unchanged, and it will still be written as originally thought, and it should be good to see the back. span
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