"Meow… "
A chubby orange cat swaggered down from the window sill. The little thing looked limp, but in fact it was very domineering. Its four ball-like paws swept across the desk, slapping it on the unfinished letterhead. There were a few dirty mud paw prints on the la. It squatted on the table and washed its face, smoothed out the bristles that had been playing wildly all night, and then walked towards the bed with small square steps.
The bed curtain swayed slightly, revealing a face of a young boy who was sleeping soundly. He was sleeping soundly, but his posture was dishonest. A round shoulder was leaking from the underwear, and one leg was sticking out of the quilt.
Little Dingdong looked up and saw that the other one was not there, so he shook his buttocks and jumped up, jumping straight to the boy's chest in a tiger-like way: "Meow..."
Yu Jinnian frowned from being stepped on, and was so sleepy that he thought it was someone who came to wake him up, so he couldn't help but turned over, pushed the thing on his body, and begged softly: " Ah Hong, I will sleep for a while, and for a while..."
Tinker Bell jumped up again with a whimper, stomped on it vigorously, then lowered its head to the boy's neck to sniff him.
"Oh... so heavy!" Yu Jinnian pursed his lips, the lips were slightly red and swollen, he unconsciously stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and rubbed against the other party, complaining He said in a calm tone, "Haven't you had enough trouble last night? You just woke up..."
"..." Little Dingdong stomped on him hard, rolled his eyes like a ghost, turned around and jumped down, shaking the shaggy neck hair on his neck out of sight and out of mind. squeezed through a window. It was spoiled by arrogance in a bowl of noodle restaurant, and now it is pacing in Zhuhua Pavilion as proudly as at home.
The half-night drizzle washed the vine leaves under the porch until they were verdant, and the sun was just right. The fat cat wandered outside all night and molested the beautiful girls of many cats. Picking up a sunny step, he lowered his buttocks firmly, flicked his tail, and went straight to sleep there.
"Jialang, my sister just misidentified poisonous mushrooms for a while, so why did you lock her up for a day and a night?" A man in a pink skirt hurried over, his face full of anxiety, "People say that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days. What's more, when you are a young couple, you should be closer. My sister has an injury, and now she is sick again. If you want her to concentrate on repenting, you should ask a doctor to take a look. Jialang..."
"Smiling." Lu Yanjia stamped his feet abruptly, turning his head to stare at that gorgeous face.
With a smile, she instinctively lowered her eyes, swallowed hard, and after a while, she settled down, bit her teeth lightly, and raised her head to meet Lu Yanjia's eyes.
Lu Yanjia stared at her for a while, then frowned suddenly, and said with a strange smile: "Hanxiao, you talk too much today. But these two days are too tiring?"
Just as he was talking, a boy in common clothes ran in with his back bowed, and when he came in front of Lu Yanjia, he saw a smile with wet red eyes. He stared stupidly for a while and hurriedly looked back, then called "Young Master", and whispered to his ears. , covered his mouth and said something. He listened carefully with a smile, but only vaguely heard a few words such as "that person" and "busy business".
After hearing this, Lu Yanjia's face darkened, his fingers clicked, and he spat in a low voice impatiently: "That dirty fox! I came from a long way, but he let me go!"
After scolding that unknown person, seeing his mood suddenly drop to the bottom, and his complexion was extremely bad, he slowly lowered his eyes with a smile and did not dare to open his mouth. Lu Yanjia looked back and saw that he had only taken a beautiful concubine for less than two years, like pear blossoms with rain and weak willows supporting the wind, unexpectedly moved a little bit of compassion, and did not vent his anger on her anymore, turned away under suppressed irritability, saying Perfunctory: "Okay, don't make trouble, it's better to go back and rest."
Hanxiaoyou didn't give up: "But..."
Lu Yanjia suddenly turned around and shouted: "But my words are not easy to use?"
With a smile: "..."
Lu Yanjia took two steps, then stopped suddenly, looked back at the smiling face with lowered eyebrows, and involuntarily saw the shadow of his wife, Qi Wenjun, who was married to Qi Wenjun when he was young, and now it has been seven or eight years since Long. Although that woman is not very funny, she has never made any serious mistakes, and she is extremely considerate and virtuous. Thinking of this, Lu Yanjia couldn't help feeling a little remorseful, and said, "When I come back, I will invite a gentleman along the way."
Hanxiao finally showed a smiling face.
The branch of Yan Jia can be traced back to the origin of the Lu family in the middle of the capital. It can be regarded as a family member. It looks like a fire cooking oil, with flowers blooming, but in fact, the tail is too big. Among them, there are hundreds of people fighting for power. The fight was so smoky that in the previous generation, they gradually fell apart and separated, and Lu Yanjia returned to his hometown in the south.
However, the dirty things in the front mansion and backyard have been impossible to stop since ancient times. Even if they leave the capital, it is difficult to have a peaceful life. Spend your life in trivialities.
He has his own ambitions and talents, but because of his status as a commoner, he is restricted to a corner, so naturally he can't be reconciled, so he started to plan for himself when he was just a teenager, and he became the talker of the family at a young age, and he got his wish He married the first daughter of the Qi family. The Qi family is a well-known local family. The ancestor was the Taifu when the late emperor was the crown prince. Although he seldom declines now, he can be regarded as a member of the court. It was the best choice for Lu Yanjia, who was young and energetic at the time but had a bad background.
The new wife is gentle and virtuous, and manages the family well. Lu Yanjia can't help but be moved. Afterwards, Tongren also loved the Qi family's daughter for a few years. But who knows, after the death of the old head of the Qi family, Qi Wenjun's elder brother was in charge of the family, and he was a cowardly person who didn't fight or grab, and only wanted to live in peace. Not only failed to help him in his official career, but gradually cut off from the court In dealing with each other, he often came to ask him for advice on trivial matters.
Even though he and Qi Wenjun were young couples, sharing joys and sorrows together, this little favor was far from dispelling his desire for official career. Gradually, his frustration in official career turned into Qi Wenjun's impatience. Looking for another way out, he slowly leaned towards the family in Beijing that he looked down on the most. He was born smart and skillful, and soon won the favor of the master easily, and found him a "fat job" outside Beijing.
But in the eyes of others, this is a good thing from heaven, but to Lu Yanjia, it is just more troublesome. He has far-reaching ambitions, and it is definitely not for the sake of being a fat-brained corrupt official in this small yamen. What's ridiculous is that Lu Yanjia inadvertently found out that the head of the Lu family had already secretly taken refuge in the "unspeakable" eunuch in the inner court, and recognized the rootless old man who had lost all children and grandchildren as a foster father.
Although Lu Yanjia is not a very pure and unrestrained person, he still thinks he still has some literati dignity. When he thinks of the smeared eunuch, he wants to vomit. , and hit the south wall all the way.
During that period of time, he was quite muddled, with nowhere to vent his resentment, and then after a certain drunkenness, he slapped Qi Wenjun who came to persuade him to drink a few times. He was so drunk that he was unconscious, and his subordinates were not serious or serious. Only afterwards did he realize how hard he had been beaten. After waking up, he hurriedly apologized and begged Qi Wenjun for forgiveness.
Qi Wenjun has a gentle temperament and is a decent lady. He has always understood the principle of taking his husband as the sky, and he was beaten this time because Lu Yanjia lost his temper after drinking. Forgive him—after all, even the nuns in the yard advised her, "As a woman, you have to endure, so that you can live a peaceful and happy life."
She thought that Lu Yanjia should focus more on herself from now on, but who would have thought that this slap was like a sound of luck and thunder, breaking a new world for Lu Yanjia.
This Mr. Lu was on the go every day, and he didn't know how to find a nobleman. The nobleman was very powerful and appreciated him very much. Lu Yanjia, who had been depressed for several years, turned around like a carp, and rose to the sky. , all the way from a civil servant in Qingshui Yamen to Donghu City Superintendent, in charge of the wealth and goods transactions between the foreign races in the east and the Great Xia Dynasty, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "fortunate luck".
Xu Shi's power and wealth make people blind, and Lu Yanjia's temper became more and more eccentric after his fortune. Sometimes he was in a good mood, so he used the surveillance as an excuse to go south to play, and Qi Wenjun felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief. It was also at this time that Lu Yanjia passed through Xin'an County and met Hanxiao on the boat.
At that time, he was in the prime of his life, and his relationship with Qi Wenjun was no longer as deep as it was when he was young, and there were no children involved between the two, which made the relationship between the couple as thin as paper. The singer with a completely different style smiled, like a heartstring being pulled by someone, and she didn't turn around for a while.
If Qi Wenjun is a precious lotus, his smile is a cluster of poppies swaying in the wind. He is used to seeing hibiscus in clear water every day. A little bit of bright red suddenly appeared on it, which moved people's emotions very much.
It's nothing, since ancient times, those who have made great achievements are not accompanied by beautiful wives and beautiful concubines. Although Lu Yanjia is high-minded, she can't avoid it.
Only then did the romantic story of "Seven Strings Determine Love" be vigorously provoked.
It's a pity that as time goes by, no matter how delicate and beautiful a flower is, there will always be a day when I get tired of seeing it...
Lu Yanjia withdrew his gaze, turned around, and saw the cat purring on the steps at his feet, he frowned, and the boy immediately stepped forward knowingly, kicked it, and cursed happily: "Where did it come from?" You beast! You actually blocked my young master's way!"
Dingdang slept soundly, was kicked on the stomach, and rolled down the stone steps with a groan, but he was not a troublesome stubble, before he was bribed by Yu Jinnian's little fish and shrimp, he was considered a rampant Xin'an's overlord cat couldn't bear to be kicked so horizontally at this moment, it immediately burst its fur, raised its tail straightly, and bared its teeth at Lu Yanjia's master and servant.
"Hey, you bastard!" The boy went up to catch it, but Dingdang jumped across the boy's crotch and slipped past. After being entangled with the boy for a while, he hit Lu Yanjia head-on like a hammer, and bit Lu Yanjia with his mouth open. On the son's calf, eight sharp claws protruded from the soft palm in an instant, piercing into the man's trouser leg like barbs.
Lu Yanjia's extravagant and indifferent appearance was finally bitten by Dingdang's bite. He was furious and growled, "What are you doing in a daze!"
But Tinker Bell is not an honest cat sitting on the ground waiting to be caught, he scurry around and played with the two boys who came to catch him. There was a birdcage brought by someone who didn't know who was hanging on the porch. Hei Bu, was caught by Tinker Bell during the fight, and a starling inside was woken up, chirping and "swearing" at people: "You bastard! You bastard! It's not a joke! It's not a joke!"
Lu Yanjia was so angry that his face turned green, and there was a sudden commotion in the backyard.
It's just the time for tea ahead. Yesterday, when I walked in the rain and went out in the spring, and the song water flowed, the writers got a lot of wonderful sentences, and they were comparing each other and chanting in the lobby. Su Ting is also considered a scholar, seeing this lively scene couldn't help but say a few words, it's not too embarrassing. On the contrary, Min Mao hangs out among them, dressed like a dandy, unable to compose a decent poem for a long time, and others just think he is an arty noble son.
At this time, no one was in the room, everyone went down to join in the fun, only a lazy guy was still sleeping soundly on the bed.
The door of the room was pushed open and closed quietly. One person came in with a food plate in one hand. He first looked in the direction of the bed, then walked towards the table. Just as he was about to put the food plate down, he saw that the table was trampled by a cat's paw. The few sheets of paper that were spent were originally written to communicate with the central and lower parts of Beijing, but now they are printed with blossoming plum blossoms.
Ji Hong shook his head silently, but the cat was domineering because of its master's power, so he had to pile up a few letters and put them under the food plate.
"Jin Nian, Jin Nian."
Yu Jinnian turned sideways, hugging the pillow in his hand, with the quilt between his legs, sleeping in an unruly manner, when called by Ji Hong, he just turned around and lay on the bed with his mouth half open, his skin as white as dough There is a little bit of red on it.
Sitting by the bed, Ji Hong saw that he showed no signs of opening his eyes, and was not in a hurry to wake him up, but just stared quietly for a while with his eyes down. Today, the temperature has returned slightly, and there is a little sweat on the young man's forehead. He stretches out his hand to wipe it off gently, and then along the tip of his nose, it falls on those extremely red lips. A lock of hair around the mouth is pushed aside.
Last night was indeed a bit too much—after trekking in the suburbs during the day, Yu Jinnian looked very tired, and then he went shopping with Ah Chun and Sui Sui hardworkingly. After returning, he not only cooked herbal tea and made side dishes, but Tossed by him until the third watch. How not to sleep? It's normal to be sleepy.
Ji Hong looked down and saw Yu Jinnian's palm spread out beside him. He intended to put his hand back under the quilt, but unexpectedly, the other's outstretched fingers were like mimosa. After being touched by him like this, they automatically curled up , like little claws on a vine, entangled several of his fingers.
He froze for a moment, raised his eyelids, and found that the boy hadn't woken up.
Ji Hong let out a soft sigh, like a smile or a sigh, but his eyes were filled with something completely opposite to his calm and self-possessed face, which seemed to be deeper and more turbulent. It couldn't be tolerated, only the hot and humid air was sprinkled on the face. There was some smile in Ji Hong's eyes, he lowered his head again, and sealed the mouth in front of him.
To blame can only be blamed on him sleeping with his mouth open and his teeth open, defenseless, but giving others a chance to invade the hinterland. In this case, Ji Hong was naturally not polite. He only wanted to have a rough taste, but he didn't Resisting this temptation, he kissed straight away, opened his teeth, and teased and seduced the little thing curled up in the depths.
Yu Jinnian finally reacted. He had just had a peaceful dream for years. Suddenly, dark clouds overwhelmed the top and heat waves hit the city. He was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe. His handsome face was startled, and he bit the foreign object raging in his mouth in shock.
Ji Hong felt a little pain, as if he had tasted a bit of saltiness, he stretched out his hand to touch the back of the boy's neck, lifted him towards him, and entangled him for a while, before retreating an inch and a half. From a distance, leaning over Yu Jinnian and staring at him.
Since Yu Jinnian was awakened by him, endured this lingering relationship by surprise, and then let go of his guard and let him be frivolous, now he is even more unclear, with a little blush on his face, staring at Ji Hong in a daze.
"Are you awake?" Seeing him staring blankly, Ji Hong smiled lightly and wiped off the silvery light from the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and rubbed the tips of each other's noses, "Too much sleep, I won't be able to sleep at night."
Yu Jinnian suddenly lost the ability to organize words, he only blinked, and looked at the back of Ji Hong getting off the bed, and he himself, like a tail, slowly got off the bed and walked up with his shoes.
He took the wet towel and wiped his drowsy face clean. He vaguely thought of the word "hungry" in his heart. When he raised his head, a bowl of fragrant rice porridge, three or two pieces of pastries, and a piece of cake were pushed in front of him. A plate of refreshing side dishes and a hard-boiled egg.
The cake is a small bag of pincers, with white and fat dough, wrapped in fragrant, soft and rotten sweet bean paste. After wrapping up, you need to use pliers to make a circle of small pleats. to steam.
The out-of-the-box pincer flower packets are sweet and soft, delicate and exquisite, as if they are about to be crushed.
There may be nothing new in the content of this small bag with pincers flowers, but the appearance alone is enough to surprise him. He sat down to eat in a daze, and dazedly picked up a small bag in a daze.
Yu Jinnian turned his head and saw that his fingers were slightly red, as if they had been burned by something.
"Shi Xing learned it from Young Master Jiang. I couldn't fully understand it, so I just helped." Ji Hong explained lightly, then skipped the matter and peeled the egg for him, "And then Rest for a day, and it’s time to continue on the road tomorrow.”
"Yeah." Yu Jinnian opened his mouth, and a small piece of snow-white egg was stuffed into his mouth. Before he left, that prudish finger stuck to his lower lip for a moment, seeing that Ji Hong was coming again. This trick, he closed his mouth tightly in an instant, resisted indistinctly with the hot protein in his mouth, "I have hands and feet, I can do it myself..."
Ji Hong suppressed the indulgence in his eyes, reluctantly put down the egg, but didn't leave, sitting aside like a supervisor, supervising him to eat.
"Yesterday... Tired?"
A mouthful of egg yolk fell into his mouth, and Yu Jinnian almost choked to death. He blushed and avoided Ji Hong's probing gaze, and really didn't want to answer this question.
I don't know if Ji Hong really doesn't know how to read words and expressions, or if he is deliberately trying to embarrass him, but he still discusses this issue in depth with a clean face: "You are just recovering from a serious illness, so you shouldn't be torturing you like this. Next time... I will slow down, you It can also feel better." He said with the tails of his eyes drooping slightly, with a sense of grievance, "If you really don't want to, just say it, I..."
Yu Jinnian panicked, picked up a small pincer bag from the plate and stuffed it into Ji Hong's mouth: "I am willing, I am willing, don't say any more!"
Ji Hong took down the pastry that was used to gag, and raised the corners of his mouth quietly.
Yu Jinnian's stomach was boiling hot after eating this breakfast, it seemed that through Ji Hong's words, the ambiguous smell left in his stomach from last night's absurdity was revived again, like thousands of tadpoles bumping around in his stomach. After a meal, I can't even recall the taste of the pastries and side dishes. I only remember the rice porridge as sticky as someone's sight, the faint salty taste on Ji Hong's fingertips, and Ji Hong's words "I'll slow down" .
He licked the corner of his mouth, remembering that he used to laugh at someone for being incompetent... Alas, it's just retribution.
I didn't know what to do after breakfast, although I was a bit embarrassed by being "runned" by Ji Hong, but I couldn't help but want to get close to him, so I lay down next to the desk and watched Ji Hong write letters. Ji Hong didn't deliberately conceal the content of the letter, but Yu Jinnian didn't bother to read it, he would rather appreciate his own eldest son than looking at those sketches.
Today Ji Hong is wearing black and green soft satin, ivory silk trousers, a small purple gold crown on his head, and the jade hairpin that Yu Jinnian gave him is still inserted horizontally. gas. He rolled up his sleeves and picked up his pen, and looked at Yu Jinnian across the paper. His eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and the tenderness hidden in the golden crown of the luxurious clothes was revealed. This glance, like a glacier opened, and the winter snow melted into spring. Yu Jinnian, who couldn't climb ashore at all, was dragged back to the center of the vortex.
One point of affection melted into a very nostalgic love.
It wasn't until near noon that Yu Jinnian suddenly woke up and jumped up with a loud cry.
Ji Hong watched him change his clothes and put on his shoes and socks, like a faint king who just woke up from the embroidered couch of a wretched concubine, sighed three or four times, and then ran over exaggeratedly and squeezed his face: "beautiful!" Color misleads the country, really beauty misleads the country!"
"..." Ji Hong's face was pinched and pulled out into a strange smile, "What's the matter?"
While arranging his clothes, Yu Jinnian said, "Today we should get some medicine for Sui Sui, and then grind some powder, so that I can take it on the road... I almost forgot." "Bang bang bang" sounded.
"Young Master, Young Master." Duan Ming shouted through the door, "Young Master, are you awake?"
Ji Hong asked for him, "Why are you in such a panic?"
Duan Ming hurriedly replied: "Young Master's... cat, someone caught it. It's in the backyard, and it's about to be beaten to death."
Yu Jinnian was looking for his knife all over the room, when he heard Duan Ming say that Ding Dong was going to be beaten to death, he immediately stood up: "What?!" So he couldn't find the knife in time, and hurriedly tied his coat and headed towards the backyard run.
Duan Ming followed behind, even a series of "little masters" couldn't stop him.
When I entered the backyard, I saw two servants twirling Tinkerbell with a string, laughing and playing. Whenever the cat had the tendency to turn around and fight back, he would slap his back with a bamboo pole and listen to the cat. The son's howling is even more happy. When you've had enough fun, you pull it up with a rope and throw it into a pot of freshly boiled hot water.
"Stop!" Yu Jinnian dashed down, not caring that it was a basin of boiling water, the moment Tinker Bell's tail was about to sink into the basin, he kicked the basin over with one kick, and when the other party was in a daze, he slapped his hands The cat snatched it back and hugged her tightly.
Tinker Bell was terrified, nestling in Yu Jinnian's arms and trembling uncontrollably.
The hot water splashed everywhere, scalding the two boys, and also scalding Yu Jinnian himself. The hot water poured out of the basin splashed onto the insteps of his feet. He was still very simple, and he was wearing the plain cloth shoes that his second mother gave him back then. Now the thin cloth shoes were soaked, and the temperature rushed in all of a sudden, making him shrink back.
The two young men held their burned hands and cheeks, and scolded: "Where did you come from to cause trouble, you still haven't handed over that beast!"
Cats are not humans, so they couldn't speak human words, but Tinker Bell was on Yu Jinnian's shoulder, whimpering like a child crying. This cat was originally a wild cat, and Yu Jinnian only used it as a small thing to relieve boredom at first, but it has been in a bowl of noodle shop for so long, and it has become as close as a family.
Yu Jinnian had been told earlier that he was "poorly related", and these words sounded chilling to him. He refused to admit it, and especially after Erniang's experience, he became more stubborn about certain things. In a bowl of noodle shop, there was a Counting one, he wants to protect it, even if it is a cat that cannot understand human language.
Now he doesn't know where it came from, but he dares to touch his cat. Yu Jinnian missed the back molars, protected the cat's back with one hand, and gave the two servants a kick.
It's not that he is so powerful, but that the other party didn't expect that the young man, looking thin and thin, dared to kick him. He was stunned. He was kicked so hard that he fell to the ground on all fours. Sitting in the splashed water.
One of them yelled "Ouch" twice, and pretended to be a tiger, and said: "This beast bit my master, he deserves to be killed!"
Yu Jinnian took two steps back, carefully inspected Ding Dong, and found that there was a piece of skin on the back of the neck that had been plucked and several patches of hair had been plucked, revealing a piece of pink and tender skin inside, and some blood spots were oozing out. Anxiously snorted: "Beasts also have spirituality. If you didn't hurt it first, how could it bite you? I just didn't pay for your sins for hurting my cat, but you still talk nonsense and bite back!"
There is nothing wrong with this statement, it is true that he kicked the cat first, the boy showed a little guilty face, but with the support of his master, he straightened his back again, and this time he couldn't tell right from wrong He said straight away, "It's just a beast. My master will kill it if he wants to. You don't need to talk about it!"
After getting up, he took a closer look at Yu Jinnian, remembering that he had seen this kid in the back kitchen before, so he took it for granted that he was just someone's private cook, so there was no need to be afraid of him, so he squinted his eyes, Looking at Yu Jinnian, he said sarcastically: "I see you have delicate skin and tender flesh. What's wrong with raising it, but you love raising this cunt. You're just a low-level cook who doesn't know what to do, and dares to disturb my master's affairs!" He shot away Pulling Yu Jinnian, he said sharply, "Hand over this evil thing quickly, or I will kill you as well!"
The boy's hand just touched Yu Jinnian's sleeve, and a whip flew from nowhere, and it hit his arm with a "crack", and a bloodstain was drawn from the back of his hand to his forearm through the clothes. He cried out in pain, and then looked back, that thing was not a whip, it was the rope they used to tie the cat to play just now.
Just about to yell, the man holding the "whip" came, followed by a white jade-like figure, Xuan Qing's clothes hung on him, contrasting that the man's face had no blood at all, and his eyes were full of coldness, as if The evil that came from the underground. He walked down the steps, gently supported the boy, and blocked him behind him.
Seeing this posture, the other boy was a little guilty, but he was still lucky: "What are you..."
Before he finished speaking, another whip hit the man's waist, and a blade of Lingfeng tore off his belt that was spliced together with sackcloth, and the trousers fell loosely, and he had to turn red and bend over to pick it up. An ordinary piece of hemp rope can change in ever-changing ways in Duan Ming's hands, and it is even more powerful than a knife. He threw the broken rope on the ground in disgust, turned his head and sneered at the boy: "It's just a fierce slave, my master also wants to If you kill it, you will kill it, do you need to talk too much?"
These words were just released from their mouths, now being used by Duan Ming, they were silenced.
Duan Ming moved his wrist and asked Ji Hong "how is it?" Ji Hong looked down at Yu Jinnian's feet and saw the sad cat in his arms that dared not move, and said coldly: "What happens to cats, they will do. "
They were just about to leave when they met Lu Yanjia who had just come back from bandaging his wound. He had a sinister look on his face, and when he caught a glimpse of the two boys tied by Duan Ming with a rope and made them howl like ghosts, he felt deeply. He was slapped in the face again, and his face was extremely ugly. Glancing at Ji Hong, whom he had never seen before, and then at the young man blocked by him, he curled his mouth in a pretentious manner, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know where you are from, but you know that even if you beat a dog, you have to fight." Look at the master?"
Ji Hong was slightly taller than Lu Yanjia, and he didn't bow his head at this time, and he didn't speak harshly like him. He just lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Master Dog Xiao. Get out."
The sentence "Get away" that should have been rather imposing, was even uttered weakly by him, as if he was speaking too much to him, and it was dirtying his own tongue.
Lu Yanjia: "..."
Yu Jinnian was still angry just now, when he saw Lu Yanjia's face that was green and red, white and purple, he couldn't help but want to laugh again. He was almost bewildered by Ji Da Shizi's gentleness and gentleness, and he forgot how cold Ji Hong was, how unfeeling he was to Min Mao when he was young, and how unreasonable he was to choke others. This man looked so lofty that there was not a speck of dust in his eyes, and he was so arrogant that he could kill someone. This is just a mere Lu Yanjia, even the "adults" who are held up one by one by outsiders, in his eyes, can be reduced to a "little person".
This moment of anger made Lu Yanjia's wound hurt again, as if he had been bitten by a cat again, and when he was about to attack, he suddenly ran down a maid from upstairs, came to Lu Yanjia in panic, and said incoherently: "Ma'am, Ma'am—"
Lu Yanjia frowned: "What's wrong Ma'am?"
The maid swallowed, and reported tremblingly, "Madam passed out!"
"What's going on," Lu Yanjia showed a little impatient, "It was fine just now, what kind of tricks are you trying to play now!"
It didn't take long, seeing that the maid sent earlier had not returned, she couldn't hold back her smile and ran down, ignoring the presence of outsiders such as Yu Jinnian, and fell to her knees with a plop: "Jialang, sister is really sick Seriously, I was unwell this morning, and now I fainted, and I can't even smell my breath... You should be kind and think about your relationship with Sister Wenjun, go and see her!"
Lu Yanjia may not be considered a good husband-in-law, but he is a person who cares about his reputation very much. Although the drunken man's intention is not to drink when he goes out this time, he still comes in the name of traveling with his wife and concubine, even if he is a loving and harmonious person. How many appearances have to be made for the world to see. Now I heard with a smile that Qi Wenjun really passed out from illness, for the sake of his reputation in the officialdom, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart at this time, and put on a new face in an instant.
He bowed to help Hanxiao up: "Then I'll call for the doctor." Then he turned and asked the waiter, "Where's the doctor who bandaged me just now?"
The waiter hesitated, so he could only whisper: "I've already left..."
Lu Yanjia shouted: "Hurry up and invite me!"
"This..." The waiter looked troubled, lowered his head and raised his eyes, hinting wildly.
Just now, my son was bitten by a cat and was dripping with blood, so he urgently invited an old gentleman to look at the wound, but he just said some common words, such as "wild cats have no rules", "cold sex and not familiar with it", " "White-eyed wolf", I don't know which word hurt Lu Yanjia, but he suddenly became angry and kicked the old man in the heart.
Fortunately, the old man has always been in good health, so he was not kicked to the other side of the underworld by this kick, and when he regained his composure, he was naturally furious, and immediately quit, saying that he was not skilled enough, and asked them to hire someone else clever.
But the problem is that Taoxi Town is only the size of a palm, and there are only a hundred households in total, and most of them are businessmen from other places who come to open shops. There is only one pharmacy in the town, and it is an old shop that has been passed down for a century. From the old doctor to the drug boy who runs errands, they are all connected to the same blood, and it is hard to say whether they can take five doses after counting.
If they offend one of them this time, it is equivalent to offending the whole family.
If you go to invite them again, if they don't close the door and don't see them, they will already be rewarded with big noodles, so how can they invite them
Lu Yanjia also seemed to think of this, and immediately showed a headache expression.
Seeing him suddenly stop with a smile, she knew there was something wrong, but she didn't know the specifics, but Qi Wenjun's illness could not be delayed any longer. Since he was beaten by Lu Yanjia for trivial matters a while ago, Qi Wenjun's health has been unwell, and he has asked When I went to the doctor, he only said that she had stasis of qi and blood, and because of Lu Yanjia's lust, she didn't dare to stay any longer, so she prescribed some blood stasis medicine and left vaguely.
This time, he came out with a sick body under the strong request of Lu Yanjia. He was taught a lesson by Lu Yanjia because of the poisonous mushroom the day before yesterday. The pain was unbearable every day, and I lost shape when I saw it.
Although Michelle came from a happy family, she is also weaker than other singers. Since she was brought into the Lu Mansion, she has no one else to talk to, so she only treats Qi Wenjun as a caring relative. At this time, my sister was seriously ill, and Lu Yanjia had such a tepid attitude, how could she continue to be weak
Lu Yanjia suddenly felt a pair of tender hands in his hands suddenly pulled away, and he turned around and ran towards the boy holding the cat with a smile, shouting: "Young master, stop!"
Yu Jinnian stamped his feet and looked back at her with some doubts.
Hanxiao didn't have time to exchange greetings, so he went straight to the point: "That day on Taoxi Mountain, Hanxiao heard that the young master claimed to be a doctor and knew some medical skills. Now my sister is terminally ill and needs to be treated urgently. Can you ask the young master to give my sister a diagnosis and treatment."
Lu Yanjia never thought that she would beg the young man: "Smile!"
Hanxiao ignored Mr. Lu, who was burning with anger, and continued on his own: "My sister is more important than a family member to Hanxiao. If there is something wrong with her, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. These words are not true. I want to blackmail you, but you have a kind heart, you can love a cat so much, and you can feel the smile when you think about it."
Yu Jinnian lowered his head and gently stroked the cat's back, without saying a word, apparently because of his lingering anger towards Lu Yanjia.
Seeing this with a smile, she wanted to kneel down to Yu Jinnian again.
Ji Hong gave him a slight hug behind his back, and before Hanxiao landed on his knees, he took the young man half a step away. Both of them seemed to have not heard Hanxiao's request, and they were unusually indifferent. When Yu Jinnian ran out of the room, his hair hadn't been tied up yet, and it hung loosely to his waist, with the cat still on his shoulders, standing next to Ji Hong who was dressed in black and blue, inexplicably beautiful, he was half sideways, that Zhang Qingxiu's face was a bit deserted out of nowhere.
Even the words she said were cold and unreasonable: "Wouldn't it be better if she died? If she doesn't die, you will always be a concubine. If she dies, you will have a chance to become a regular wife. Such a good chance to turn around... silly girl , how can you still beg me to save her? I see that your master has no intention of saving that lady, but I advise you, why don't you wait for her to let go, and later—"
Smiling and terrified, it was obvious that he had never thought of such a thing.
On the contrary, Lu Yanjia interrupted him angrily, calling him "bewitching words to confuse the crowd": "I have no doubts about the love between Wen Jun and I, why don't we say that we can't be saved!"
Yu Jinnian asked with a smile: "Why did I confuse people with my gossip, or do you have a ghost in your heart, for fear that people will say that you 'dote on concubines and kill wives'?" Seeing that Mr. Lu opened his mouth half-open and didn't know how to refute, he continued, "If it wasn't Spoiling concubines and destroying wives...Master Lu, since it is your wife, and according to your own words, "love and love are not in doubt", why is it a trivial concubine who came to intercede, and not yourself, Mr. Lu?"
"..." Lu Yanjia was in a trance, only to wake up that he had fallen into the trap set by the young man.
But he stepped into this set with one foot, and tried to pull it out again, but the mud was so deep that he couldn't pull it out. He was so angry that his teeth itched, and he almost gouged out the young man into strips with his eyes, and made them meat dishes to accompany the wine. But what can he do, he can only blame himself for being impulsive and annoyed the old man in the pharmacy, otherwise how could he be humiliated by this thin-skinned and fair-faced young man!
Feeling unwilling, he immediately ordered the waiter to go to the lobby and ask if there was any gentleman with medical skills, and he was willing to pay a lot of money to hire him.
After a while, the waiter came back with cold sweat on his face, and whispered something in Lu Yanjia's ear.
The little jingle on the shoulder meowed twice, and rubbed against his neck coquettishly. Yu Jinnian smiled softly and coaxed it: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, I'll go back and take a good look at you."
When he was about to leave, he heard a sound of humiliation behind his back that seemed to be wrong teeth and broken bones: "My lord, stop. Lu... Lu sincerely begs you to treat my wife's illness!"
Yu Jinnian turned his back to someone Lu, curled his mouth, and said to Dingdang: "Look, Dingdang, there are some people who just don't cry when they see the coffin. Tell me, should I agree to him... or not?"
How can a beast speak human language! Lu Yanjia half bowed his body and arched his hands, only thinking that this was Yu Jinnian deliberately humiliating him.
Tinker Bell stretched out his cold tongue, licked the edge of the boy's ear, and let out a "meow".
Ji Hong was also really helpless, he could only lower his eyes and watch him mess around.
Yu Jinnian smiled, narrowed his eyes, and nodded: "Then listen to you, and go and have a look."