Queen, I am dressing for you

Chapter 25 Distance

<"Ya Zhu, you eat so much, aren't you afraid of growing into a fat pig!"

"Yazhu, you dropped the bowl again, are you possessed by a stupid pig!"

"Ya Zhu, you can't even sweep the ground, what do you want to do, go, go, go!"

"Hey, you don't know how to sweep the toilet, you don't know how to wash dishes, you don't know how to wipe the floor, what do you know! What do you want, go as you go!"

……

For several days, Xi Yazhu's ears were buzzing with An Junchen's scolding, which made him very uncomfortable, but An Junchen's actions repeatedly made him dumbfounded.

Scolded him for eating too much, but An Junchen still picked up a lot of vegetables for him, scolded him for breaking the bowl, but kindly saw that his fingers were not injured, said he could not sweep the floor, but snatched his The broom cleaned for him, saying that he knew nothing, but rolled up his sleeves to help him with everything.

I really don't know what to say. Xi Yazhu should have been angry when she was scolded so badly, but she was annoyed by An Junchen's sudden and special way of caring. Instead, she was sensible for An Junchen , will take care of themselves and be happy.

But Xi Yazhu didn't know that An Junchen was going to give him honey first, and then give him bitter tea.

No, three days later, after Xi Yazhu smashed another bowl, An Junchen finally served his bitter tea.

"Oh——Ya Zhu, you broke things again!!!! What's the use of you, it's better not to!"

An Junchen hugged the man, threw him directly on the bed, and pressed him in the nine-nine-eight-one style. Xi Yazhu suffered so much that he couldn't describe it. He kept panting and begging for mercy, but An Junchen ignored him. Xi Yazhu was exhausted after doing so. I can't gather my mind.When Xi Yazhu was finally able to rest, it was already the next morning, and as soon as the day dawned, he had to get up early to work again.

When he put on his clothes listlessly and walked out the door, An Junchen had already devoted himself to his work, seeing Xi Yazhu unceremoniously throwing a homemade broom: "Sweep!"

Fierce.

Xi Yazhu yawned a few times, took the broom, and began to clean listlessly, but she was still very sleepy, and had no strength to do anything, half dozed and half sweeping, and ended up being swept onto An Junchen's trousers.

"Oh—Yazhu, you're not paying attention!!"

With a loud roar, An Junchen directly dragged Xi Yazhu to the latrine, hugged her, and slapped——

"Damn it, let me go!" Pushing the person away with a blushing face, Xi Yazhu woke up with a start, and this guy hit him on the buttocks.

An Junchen is addicted to beating, this buttocks feel really good, and beating is so comfortable, from now on Ya Zhu won't work anymore, I will do it, just beating!

Afterwards, Xi Yazhu behaved well, not daring to disobey the emperor's wishes, she worked hard when it was time to work, and tried her best not to make mistakes.Needless to say, although An Junchen's method was a bit ruthless, it really worked on Xi Yazhu. After a few days, Xi Yazhu never broke anything again.

but--

Staring at the callused and rough hands, Xi Yazhu frowned. After working, his hands were hurt very badly. The original flawless hands became as rough as An Junchen. How great is it to go down, he doesn't want to do it, he just wants to rush back to the fief as soon as possible, but because he broke too many things before, he owes too much debt, he can only pay it off by doing odd jobs.

what to do.

When he was stubborn, after he went shopping with An Junchen that night, he found a way to make money.

Passing by Huajie Wine Lane, looking at the luthier playing the piano to accompany the singer, Xi Yazhu suddenly came up with an idea, he can become a luthier, if he plays well, he can earn a lot of money overnight.

But that place is a place of right and wrong after all, if he goes in, he is really afraid that something will happen, but if he brings An Junchen along, he is even more afraid that this guy will do something out of the ordinary.

Forget it, let's discuss it with An Junchen after returning home.

After returning, Xi Yazhu and An Junchen finished bathing and were ready to rest.

After blowing out the candle, An Junchen took off his shoes and socks happily, and turned onto the bed, while Xi Yazhu sat at the table, staring at An Junchen in a trance.An Junchen was puzzled, scratched his ears and asked, "Yazhu, you're not going to sleep, then I'll go to sleep first!"

Turn over, cover the quilt, and show no mercy at all.Xi Yazhu was puzzled, this person was weird, sometimes he was kind to him, sometimes he was bad to him, he really couldn't figure out what this person meant.Sighing, he walked slowly to the side of the bed, and gently pushed An Junchen: "I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter." An Junchen muttered and slapped Xi Yazhu's hand away, wanting to discuss with me not to be so fierce to you, how could I answer you, this is the way I care about you!

"I want to play the piano to make money."

"Make money?!" An Junchen turned over, pulled Xi Yazhu to look around, tsk tsk tsk, "You are so ugly to make money, no one else wants you!"

Xi Yazhu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know whether he was angry or annoyed, but An Junchen always said that he was ugly, and he said too much, even he began to wonder if he was really ugly, but he was annoyed that An Junchen didn't care In a word, does this person really love himself?

There is no sincerity.

Heartbroken, Xi Yazhu shook off An Junchen's hand, and said in a cold voice, "That is to say, you have no objection to me going to play the piano."

"Objection?!" An Junchen stroked his chin and glanced at Xi Yazhu. According to the principle in the guide to chasing a wife, beating is love and scolding is love. This is to say irony and to express love. Therefore, "No objection, no objection, You go, you go!" I am so "concerned", he should understand the reason.

Xi Yazhu's heart felt sour, and she continued: "I...you don't object to me going to the brothel to play the piano?"

"Brothel?!" An Junchen finally couldn't help raising a tune, but he thought about saying the right thing, scolding is love, and he said with a straight face, "No! Reverse! Yes!" He is free and free, but please look at my eyes, I don't want you to go!

It's a pity that Xi Yazhu didn't see that the other party didn't care about him so much, he felt uncomfortable, and felt very uncomfortable.

Xi Yazhu went to sleep on the bed, but she slept extremely unsteadily, tossing and turning. She wanted to get out of bed and go out to look at the night scene, but when her body became hot, An Junchen's hand covered her, feeling warm in her heart, and the anxiety was about to dissipate , but heard An Junchen mutter: "You are so fat, Yazhu, you have grown a lot of meat."

"..."

Xi Yazhu silently opened his hands, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep on the bed.

.

The next day, Xi Yazhu worked obediently and did not say a word to An Junchen. An Junchen jumped up anxiously, wondering if Xi Yazhu was sick, and pulled him to look around, but said: "You are sick I am sick, I am well, I am well!"

Depressed, Xi Yazhu shook off An Junchen's hand, continued to do her own thing, and was ready to go to the brothel to play the piano tonight.

In the evening, after eating enough, Xi Yazhu packed up the dishes and went out. Before leaving, she said to An Junchen, "I'm going out."

"Oh, let's go out, don't be afraid, you look safe!" An Junchen narrowed his eyes with a smile, but roared in his heart, Yazhu, you must pay attention to safety.

Xi Yazhu couldn't hear it, and it was even more uncomfortable for him to look at An Junchen's face. Although he is really safe in disguise now, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen.

"You have nothing else to say to me?"

"What?" An Junchen was confused.

"That's all." Xi Yazhu sighed, and left with a flick of his sleeves, it was really difficult to communicate with this person.On the way to the brothel, Xi Yazhu's heart became more and more blocked. The more he cared about An Junchen, the more An Junchen ignored him. He really didn't know what An Junchen was thinking.In the past, he had no affection for An Junchen, so he ignored An Junchen, but now it's the other way around, heh, it's really retribution.

With such a heart to ridicule himself, Xi Yazhu stepped into the brothel.When the old bustard heard that he was here to apply for a luthier, his expression became a little uneasy.Because of his fierce face now, even playing the piano is afraid of scaring people away.

Xi Yazhu is not stupid, so naturally she won't show her true face, she just said one thing, after he plays, then decide whether you want him or not.

Needless to say, his playing really attracted quite a few visitors. The old bustard has very good ears and can tell good or bad by just listening, so she accepted him to be a luthier.

In the next few days, Xi Yazhu came to the brothel every night to play the piano, and when he returned, he deliberately threw the powdery clothes in front of An Junchen, hoping to see An Junchen get angry, but in the end An Junchen would only take him to the bed, making him even Groan|moan is weak.

The relationship between the two became more and more tense due to the lack of communication between the two.

Although An Junchen secretly followed each time and found that the other party was just playing the piano and did nothing, he was still angry, but thinking about his guide to chasing a wife, he suppressed the anger again, just laughed and didn't say anything.Xi Yazhu, on the other hand, did some outrageous things many times, trying to provoke An Junchen, but the other party didn't respond, which made him very uncomfortable. He really wanted to pry the other's head open to see what was inside.

This stalemate lasted for a full ten days, and it was not until one day later that the two truly opened their hearts and shared their thoughts.

On this day, Xi Yazhu, as usual, had a full meal, packed up her things, and went to the brothel.

As soon as Fang arrived, the bustard mysteriously dragged him to the backyard, secretly stuffed something into his hand, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a pack of medicine powder.

"What's going on."

The old bustard looked left and right, and lowered his voice again and again: "Today, a son of the county magistrate came and asked you to play music for him personally. This son is a weird person, and he likes to play with people who look as fierce as you the most. Yours You have to be careful, seeing that you play so well, I don’t want to let you suffer, if he does something tonight, you keep this thing for your life, and you will faint if you spill it.”

Xi Yazhu frowned slightly, and nodded in response.He casually put the medicine bag on his waist and left.

I thought that there are not many people who like rough guys, he is just a piano player, so he doesn't care about this matter, who knows, he really ran into this matter by bad luck.

As soon as the sound of the zither fell, the young master asked him to go over to pour wine. He didn't like it, so he declined, held the piano and left. Unexpectedly, the young master didn't know that he was drunk, so he rushed up angrily, and hugged him. With the last tug, Shengsheng pushed him onto the bed.

Frightened, Xi Yazhu kicked up the crotch of the human world, and when he was screaming in pain, he hurriedly turned over, just about to kick a few more times, he felt warm again behind him, and was hugged again.

Furious, Xi Yazhu bent his elbow, tapped the man's chin on the back, stepped on the man's foot with force, pinched the man's palm with force, and then——

"Ahhhhhh, it hurts to death!"

...Why is this voice so familiar?

Looking back, I was shocked to find that it was An Junchen!

Could it be that An Junchen came to prostitute in this kind of place? !

Furious!It doesn't matter whether you are the county magistrate or the current emperor, fight together!

Ping pong pong...then, there is no after.

Xi Yazhu was taken home by the angry An Junchen, ummm...

but.

thump—

"Oh, Yazhu, why did you kick me out of bed!"

"I won't kick you, who will I kick, An Junchen, I'll make it clear to you tonight, I! Yes! Same! You! Divide! Separate!"

The author has something to say: the two of you should be prepared!good!ditch!Pass!up!