Well, here is also a way to there. "
Xia Jin smiled warmly, with a gentle smile, which made people feel good about him just by looking at him.
Xia Jinwen is the second son of Prince Jing's mansion, he is gentle and smiles lightly at everyone, but those who are familiar with him know his true nature.
People related to the royal family, who else is innocent? He has been blackened by Gongdou Zhaidou for a long time, even children are not spared.
Not to mention people in the royal family, even ordinary people have house fights in their homes.
Although Xia Jinwen looks gentle and jade-like on the surface, she is a little alienated from others in essence.
Xia Jinwen has a direct brother, whose personality is completely opposite to his, and his name is also one letter different from his, named Xia Jinhan.
Xia Jinhan, as his name suggests, is cold and taciturn, with only a handful of expressions on his face, he looks cold and paralyzed to everyone, including his parents.
"Oh? Who lives there?"
"I remember it should be Xia Qing'an, right? The concubine's bastard."
"Oh? Let's go and see!"
Xia Hongxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, and walked towards the small bamboo forest with his hands behind his back.
Xia Jinwen just smiled and followed without saying anything. It's just that his eyes are a little deep, it seems that he is not as good as the rumors, he can play the piano with this style, his character is not cowardly and incompetent.
Apart from the road leading to the small bamboo forest, besides the one passing through the Green Bamboo Courtyard, there is also a more remote road, but few people will notice it.
This time when Xia Hongxuan found out, he was also a little closer, and happened to hear the sound of the piano.
After Xia Hongxuan and Xia Jinwen walked for a while, they saw the person playing the piano. Looking over at that moment, Xia Hongxuan thought he saw the son of the aristocratic family.
The man was dressed in white, and his hair was tied loosely, which added a little more beauty.
Especially the temperament, it is natural, it doesn't look like it was done deliberately.
Xia Jinwen still smiled warmly, but the smile was not as deep as her eyes, she really underestimated him.
When An Jiu noticed the strange aura of the visitor, he reported to the master, and returned to the dark place under the master's signal, not far from the master's position.
When the two of them came not far away, Xia Qing'an just ended the song.
Looking up at the people who came, it happened that one of them was recognized by him.
Xia Qing'an's body was a little stiff, and her face was a little pale, but she got up quickly, glanced at Xia Hongxuan, and then looked at Xia Jinwen.
"Third... third brother."
Xia Qingan greeted him with a soft and trembling voice. He had some impressions of Xia Jinwen, but when he saw the real person, Xia Qingan vaguely felt that Xia Jinwen was not as gentle as jade as the rumors said.
Xia Qingan's intuition of a small animal made him unknowingly uncover Xia Jinwen's mask.
"What? It looks like you're afraid of me."
Xia Jinwen smiled, but he didn't expect his younger brother to be quite sensitive.
"..."
Xia Qing'an opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, her face was a little cramped, and the fingers of her right hand unconsciously picked at the fabric around her thigh.
As soon as Xia Qing'an got close to unfamiliar people, her body became a little stiff, and her temperament almost disappeared.
Fortunately, the two of them just talked to him for a while and then left, but the way the person next to Xia Jinwen looked at him when he left was unspeakably weird.
After waiting for their figures to disappear, Xia Qing'an sat on the stone bench regardless of her appearance to breathe a sigh of relief.
An Jiu appeared in a flash, standing half a step behind his master, Xia Qing'an felt An Jiu's breath, and his heart slowly calmed down.
"If only you could appear in front of people, then I wouldn't have to be so nervous talking to others."
Xia Qing'an whispered, there was a grievance in his tone that he didn't notice.
An Jiu was taken aback, her heart felt like the numb and slightly tingling feeling of being bitten by an ant, this feeling was very strange.
"Owner… "
An Jiu's voice was still cold and deep, but in Xia Qing'an's heart, that voice made him feel at ease.
"Anjiu, is there another way to Xiaozhulin?"
He had just seen that they were going in the other direction.
"Yes, master."
"Well, it seems that we will come here less in the future, let's go, let's go back."
Xia Qing'an stood up, An Jiu took a few steps back, and waited until the master had walked a short distance before An Jiu picked up the guqin and followed.
In the following days, Xia Qing'an felt that his peaceful and leisurely days seemed to be here.
His biological mother came to talk to him, and his sister, who was born with the same mother and disliked him, also came here to mock him.
He didn't quite understand their purpose, but Xia Qing'an always felt that something bad was going to happen, and it was still related to him.
"Seventh Young Master, Madam Ru told you to come over."
Dong Xue stood outside the door and said respectfully.
"Ok."
Xia Qing'an replied with a blank face, wondering why his biological mother asked him to do it again.
I can't help but feel a little irritable. His illness is not suitable for staying in crowds, and he doesn't want to have too much contact with others.
Now people always come here to talk to him, or ask him to come over, so depressing.
"Ma'am, you have something to do with me."
Xia Qing'an sat down at a position far away from Mrs. Ru, without much expression on her face.
In the mansion, the sons and daughters of the concubine call their biological mother Mrs., and cannot call their mother.
For example, my wife felt uncomfortable seeing her son alienated from her. The mother was precious to her son. She thought she had a son and someone to rely on in the future, but she never thought that her son was weak in character.
By now, she was already fifteen years old, and there were several women around other people at this time, but her son didn't even have anyone in the room now, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried, maybe his son was sick.
"You are not young now, what are your plans for the future?"
"..."
Xia Qingan looked back blankly, what plan? He just wants to live in seclusion now, it is best to find a place with few people.
Hmm... It would be better if An Jiu stayed by her side, Xia Qing'an subconsciously thought.
Seeing his son's dazed look, Mrs. Ru was almost pissed off. How come her sons are so unprogressive, and they don't let her worry about one or two.
"Don't talk about that, at your age, there are already several people in other people's rooms, why is there no one around you now?"
Madam Ru suppressed the anger in her heart and spoke peacefully.
"Ah? I don't have anything to do over there. It's enough to have the four of them."
Xia Qing'an lowered his head slightly and said, having those four is already the limit, and if a few more strangers enter the Green Bamboo Courtyard, he will have various discomforts again.
"...I'm talking about finding some concubines for you."
For example, Madam hates that iron cannot be made into steel, how can the prince, who is so romantic, have such a slow son in this respect.
"This... now... it's not in a hurry now."
At this moment, Xia Qing'an's face turned pale instead of flushed with embarrassment. Thinking of having a strange woman on her bed while sleeping, Xia Qing'an's body became more and more stiff.
"Why is your face so ugly? Is there something wrong with your body?"
If the madam thinks more and more it is possible, her eyes are a little anxious, the prince's concubine is sick, if it gets out, it will damage the reputation of Prince Jing's mansion, the prince and princess will not let their mother and son go, maybe the daughter's Marriage will also be unknown.
"... No, there is nothing wrong with my body."
Xia Qing'an looked at Madam Ru's increasingly terrifying eyes, her body trembled, her face became paler, and she quickly waved her hands in denial.
(Xia Qing'an: T_T help, it's so scary!)
"Mother will give you two, and you will take them to your courtyard later."
"Madam... no... no need, I don't have that thought now."
Xia Qing'an refused, saying, fifteen years old is still the age of a junior high school student, why was it possible to have a concubine in ancient times? It's not scientific Q_Q
"Okay, there is no room for negotiation, let's go back."
Madam Ru said impatiently that she had to see if there was any problem with her son's health, and the two women given to him were temptations.
Xia Qingan refused to no avail, so she could only leave with a look of hopelessness.
Back in the Green Bamboo Courtyard, Xia Qingan immediately ran to the small study.
Because on the way back to Qingzhuyuan with the two women stuffed by his mother, he didn't call Anjiu out, so as soon as he returned to his own yard, he immediately went back to the small study to seek comfort from Anjiu.
"... Dark nine, please comfort Q_Q"
After Xia Qing'an let An Jiu out, she hung on him with a slap, hugged him with both hands, rubbed her face on his chest, and said aggrieved.
Very well, Xia Xiaopier was so uneasy that she gave up her original persona and hung on An Jiu to find a sense of security.
And Anjiu's heartbeat stopped for a few seconds when his master stuck him, his hands didn't know where to put them, and he didn't dare to touch them when he wanted to touch them. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and he closed them restrainedly. Open it, the eyes are the same as usual.
"Master." An Jiu's voice was low and hoarse.
"I don't know them well, why would Madam stuff them to me? It's unreasonable."
The more Xia Qing'an said, the more wronged she became, her eyes turned a little red, and at this moment, all the uneasiness he felt about coming to this other world burst out.
He already hated being in contact with others, and he didn't reject Chunyu and the others, but he forced himself to accept them,
These four are already the limit.
Now two more people are forced into his life, the most intimate one, the one who wants to share the same bed with him.
He didn't even know them, and he didn't refuse them. He felt wronged. When he was an illegitimate child, they didn't force him very much, especially his private affairs.
"Master... you can... try to accept them."
An Jiu tried his best to ignore the sourness in his heart, and relieved his master's worries.
"No, I can't, I hate them."
Xia Qing'an hugged An Jiu tightly, in exchange for a bit of peace of mind, her voice was a little hoarse, why should he wrong herself? He wants to go home now, he doesn't have to wrong himself to accept others at home.
An Jiu felt that the skin on his chest was covered by the master's eyes.