Wei Cheng is like a kite, flying high in the sky and only giving you a piece of kite string. When he is well in bed, he can say anything, even things like "good sister and mother" without shame. When he came out and got out of bed, he looked completely different. When he lifted his pants, he became the aloof young master of Youzhou again.
When Shen Yinxiao thought of those past events, the smile he originally wore disappeared, she avoided his big face and lost interest.
Wei Cheng didn't notice at all. He stood up and poured some scalding hot water into the already cold water. He threw the handkerchief in and washed it. He picked it up and wrung it out. He opened the quilt with one hand and stretched out the other hand.
Shen Yinxiao backed away in fright and stammered: "What do you want to do?"
Wei Cheng asked doubtfully: "Wash your body. Your skirt and body are dirty. That woman just finished wiping you halfway and stopped wiping you and came to take advantage of me. I'm not going to continue wiping you clean. Wipe it clean." It’s good to rest.”
"I don't need to wipe it, just leave it like this." Shen Yinxiao's face turned red and she hugged the quilt and said in embarrassment.
Wei Cheng wrinkled his nose and said disgustedly: "If you don't wash it? Aren't you turning into a little stinky pig?"
Shen Yinxiao blushed and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"It's not a smelly pig." Wei Chengqi got on the bed, straddled her with one leg, and held her down on the bed with one hand, letting him control her: "It's a little fragrant pig."
Shen Yinxiao's face was so red that he could almost bleed, and tears were about to flow out: "Wei Cheng! Let go..."
Wei Cheng buried his head and carefully wiped her chest, armpits, waist and abdomen.
When the handkerchief was cold, he washed it again in the basin, wrung it out with ease, and continued to wipe it.
Shen Yinxiao was originally afraid that he would mess around in the name of wiping her body, but she didn't expect that Wei Cheng was really just washing her body, not doing anything excessive, and he scrubbed it very carefully and cleanly.
Not even the belly button was spared.
"How long has it been since I washed it?" Wei Cheng picked up a piece of mud and handed it to her. He smacked his lips and exclaimed, "It's all mud."
"And he said he's not a little stinky pig."
Shen Yinxiao wanted to dig a hole and get in, but he pinned her down on the bed and couldn't move. She bit her lip and said harshly: "It's mud on the ground, not on me!"
"Okay, okay, just say yes."
Wei Cheng's hand continued downward.
The string in Shen Yinxiao's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously tightened his legs, almost biting his lips.
"What's wrong?" Wei Cheng looked up at her. Shen Yinxiao raised his hands to cover his face. Wei Cheng laughed out loud, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Relax and open up."
He followed the temptation and saw that Shen Yinxiao still had no intention of letting go. Wei Cheng sighed: "You are so afraid of being looked at by me. It's not like you haven't seen her before."
"It's... not clean there. I can just do it myself. The small injury on my hand won't bother me." Shen Yinxiao whispered.
"Why isn't it clean?"
Wei Cheng ignored her and said to himself: "Once when I was leading troops to suppress bandits, I was injured and I couldn't move. It was you who helped me take a bath. I'm taller and heavier than you. Although I couldn't move when you helped me wash." As I speak, I feel very strange in my heart that such a small person like you can actually have such great strength."
"In the past few years, I have always asked you to bring me tea and water. You have done so many things for me. This is the first time I have served you."
"You don't think I'm unclean, so how can I think you're unclean." Wei Cheng lowered his head and whispered.
Shen Yinxiao was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.
In fact, she was disgusted at the time, rolling her eyes while scrubbing behind his back, but she just didn't dare to show it in person.
Her heart felt warm, her eyes couldn't help but be a little red, and she let out a low "hmm".
After wiping her lower body, Wei Cheng poured some hot water into the already cold water, moved to the bedside, washed her feet, took off her shoes and socks, helped her stand up, and put some mattresses behind her. Zi, she tested the water temperature with her hands, and then put her feet in.
Seeing how skillful and meticulous he was, Shen Yinxiao couldn't help but sigh: "I thought you would only be taken care of by others, but I didn't know that you were so skilled in taking care of others."
Wei Cheng glanced at her with a smile but not a smile: "I grew up in a military camp. I just don't want to do it, it's not that I can't do it."
"Otherwise you think I'm no better than those officials who spend their days reciting poems and admiring flowers."
Shen Yinxiao said nothing.
"By the way, have you seen Xiaofu?" Shen Yinxiao asked.
"What little blessing?" Wei Cheng thought for a moment, "You stupid ass?"
Why does he always like to add a prefix in front of his words!
What a dead ass, fool, stinky pig...
Shen Yinxiao secretly rolled her eyes at him, and was very unhappy that he called the donkey she had raised for a long time. That donkey had accompanied her to many places, "Well, did you see it? Xiaofu, I have raised it for a long time. Yes, they are fed with fine food..."
"I saw it."
"That's good." She breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is it? I'll ride it back at dawn."
"You can't ride anymore." He said seriously, "The donkey was hit and killed. When I arrived, it was already cold."
Shen Yinxiao's face turned pale instantly.
Only then did I realize that Xiaofu had really become a dead donkey.
"Don't cry, are you crying again?" Wei Cheng frowned, feeling that women were troublesome. Sometimes he really didn't know how his father could stand so many women in his backyard, and so many women talking at the same time. , don’t you feel a headache?
"It's just a donkey. If it's gone, it's gone. How about I give you a horse? It's not as convenient as your little blessing to go anywhere. I'll give you two! One for you to ride and one to pull your cart. It's still the best in the army. How about the kind of war horse?" He coaxed her.
"What do you know? Can that be the same? That's different!" Shen Yinxiao cried more and more sadly, "Where is Xiaofu's body? Take it back and bury it for me."
Wei Cheng's throat moved and he swallowed stiffly, not knowing where to start.
When Wei Ning served the donkey meat on fire, Shen Yinxiao cried even more sadly.
"Young Master, Madam, please try it quickly. Brothers said, this donkey meat tastes really good and chewy! It tastes like grains! I don't know what the donkey is fed... ..."
Wei Ning didn't know what he had done. Shen Yinxiao cried loudly and stood in the room awkwardly.
It wasn't until Wei Cheng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot and he winked that Wei Ning withdrew.
Shen Yinxiao didn't have much appetite at first, but Wei Ning's cooking was indeed good, so she felt relieved and ate a bowl.
Seeing her suffering from eating, Wei Cheng snorted: "I've never been hungry before. During the war before, I would go without food for a day or two. The rats in the field would be caught and eaten, let alone When the donkeys that I raised really ran out of food, I even ate my own horses.”
After the two of them finished eating, Wei Cheng took out the medicine and smeared the wounds on her body. Fortunately, the little blessing didn't run too fast. Maybe Shen Yinxiao was a good person, so his bones were fine, but his legs and feet were a little bit... Sprained, bruised arm.
"I'll take you back today. You can have a good rest at home. You don't have to go anywhere. You'll be well and wait until I come back."
He said while applying medicine.
"Where are you going?" Shen Yinxiao was a little overwhelmed by his sudden change. Suddenly she thought of something and became a little nervous, "Are you going to Chang'an?"
Wei Cheng watched the expression on her face change with interest and whispered, "No."
"Recently, the Qiang people have become more and more rebellious. My father reported it to the court, and His Majesty issued a decree for me to lead troops to suppress it." He did not intend to tell Shen Yinxiao in too much detail. After all, a female prostitute would inevitably be frightened after hearing this. Moreover, , he doesn’t like women interfering in his affairs.
"Why do you need the imperial court to pass the decree? Isn't it just a matter of the governor's words to encircle and suppress you and appease him..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly understood: "When you finish the encirclement and suppression, will you accept the reward from the imperial court? "
Wei Cheng was slightly surprised and smiled: "Not stupid at all."
By the time it's over, Wei Cheng will have officially entered the mixed arena of Dayin's aristocratic circle.
Backed by the Wei family, a family that has been entrenched in Youzhou for nearly a hundred years, and with countless nepotistic relatives, he himself is also young and promising, having been trained in the military camp since he was a child.
Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.
And she was still struggling to make ends meet, and the gap was so obvious.
The disparity in identity between the two is about to open up a distance again, and the sourness emerges from the bottom of my heart and gradually surges.
"That's good." She forced a smile, "I wish you a bright future."
"Have you met anyone new recently?" Wei Cheng suddenly asked.
"No." Shen Yinxiao was confused, "What's wrong?"
Wei Cheng was still thinking about that name and was a little embarrassed. Seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, he frowned and said nothing.
There was a strange atmosphere between the two of them, and they were relatively silent. Time passed little by little until someone knocked on the door.
Still Wei Ning.
He was a little anxious when he knocked on the door this time. When he came in, he looked panicked.
"Young Master, something happened to Madam Wang and Madam Xu."
Wei Cheng's face suddenly darkened, "Didn't I ask you to arrange a capable bodyguard to protect you? What's going on? What's wrong with Yuanjun now?"
A capable bodyguard and escort.
Chen Yinxiao's heart felt a dull pain, and his nails dug into his palms unconsciously, leaving a crescent mark.
What Xu Qiuhe said that day is actually not completely unreasonable. There are some things that people don't have in their lives, and they can't have them in this life.
Wang Yuanjun and Xu Qiuhe originally made an appointment to go to Biyun Temple outside the city to offer incense, but on the way to Biyun Temple, they were knocked over by a carriage, and both of them were thrown into the lake.
The two girls did not know the nature of water and choked on some water. When they were picked up, they were greatly frightened.
As for how frightened she was, Shen Yinxiao didn't know. She only knew that Wei Cheng frowned, ordered Wei Ning to send her back, picked up the clothes on the rack, put them on, and left in a hurry.
She thought, no matter how great the fright was, it should not be as big as the fright she had last night.
But so what, Wei Cheng went to see them after all, or in other words, to see Wang Yuanjun.
Wei Ning stood at the door. In order to avoid suspicion, he was too embarrassed to come in. He only stood at a distance to remind her that it was time to go back.
It's time to go back, my parents are probably going crazy.
She held the edge of the bed and moved her body slowly. The sprained muscles and bones were treated with medicine, but they still hurt. The bruised area was burning, as if it had been burned by fire. The originally warm room was empty because people left. Because of this, it suddenly became deserted.
She shouldn't compare with them, there is no comparison at all. If this idea were to be known to Wei Cheng, it would only be ridiculed, just as ridiculous as her dream of being Wei Cheng's first wife.
A broad and gorgeous carriage stopped outside the farmer's yard. A farmer's wife, a couple, and their son and daughter knelt at the door to see each other off. The girl named Xiang'er still had tears in her eyes. When she looked at her, various complex emotions flashed through her clear eyes.
When she got on the car, she glanced at Xiang'er's eyes towards the carriage, entangled with envy, yearning, jealousy, and unwillingness. Shen Yinxiao lowered the curtain to isolate the sight.
There are too many poor people and too few benefits, so they are scrambling to beg for a little bit of meat leaking from the fingers of the big shots, and the ending is just a dispensable adjustment in their eyes, just like a poetry meeting Put on the expensive plain-guan lotus tripod to add some fun to the boring and leisurely days.
