my wife, my wife, my wife

Chapter 21

After Aunt Yu brought the food into the house, the two finished the meal in silence.

"I'll go and see Duan Jing." Ying Qinglu got up and walked out of the room.

Qi Wuqi looked at his back as he put down the bowl and chopsticks and watched him leave, but he was very worried.

Duan Jing is the secret guard of the royal family, and was unfortunately injured during a mission. If Ying Qinglu hadn't rescued him, he would have died long ago.Duan Jing is a kind person, after his injury healed, he asked to be ordered to serve as a secret guard by Ying Qinglu's side, and he did this for six years.

Ying Qinglu is a suspicious person, but once he admits your position by his side, he will definitely take you very seriously.Now that Duan Jing is injured and Heizi has no news, although he doesn't say anything on the surface, he definitely hates those who hurt Duan Jing in his heart.

Aunt Yu took Ying Qinglu's order and brought Qi Wuxi water to wash his face. Seeing him sitting at the table in a daze, she lightly put the basin on the shelf, "Brother Qi, wash your face and rest early. Go ahead. I'll ask the doctor to keep the boy here and guard the house, so don't worry too much."

Qi Wuqi came to his senses, "Thank you, Ma'am."

Aunt Yu smiled and didn't reply, she quickly cleaned up the dishes on the table and left.

Seeing her leave, Qi Wuqi got up slowly, washed his face and got on the bed.

This is the bed that Ying Qinglu slept on, the smell that belonged to him rushed into his breath, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress the pillow on one side.

How long has it been since you shared the same bed with Qinglu?

Close your eyes slowly, your mind is full of the past between him and him.

This unattainable day is really too difficult. If Luo Yunjing comes back, will he not be able to pretend to be so calm in front of Qing Lu?Will you make some irreparable mistakes?

He couldn't use the word uncomfortable to describe his heart anymore, he turned over and covered his face with his face to the inner wall and moaned/groaned.

I can't think about it anymore, this day is already difficult, if I think about it any more, I will be tortured only by myself.

He opened his mouth slightly and took a few breaths. After a while, he calmed down.

……

Ying Qinglu stood at the head of the bed and looked at the sleeping man. After hesitating for a moment, he took off his coat, put it away, and lay down beside him.Feeling someone approaching, Qi Wuqi instinctively moved to the inner side of the bed.

If there is any scent of tea, Ying Qinglu's nose rushes, he reaches out and picks up the hair of the person beside him, puts it in front of his nose and sniffs it.

He had personally seen Qi Wuqi soaking his hair in tea leaves for a stick of incense when washing his hair in the courtyard. Heart.Just like him, no matter how unhappy he is, once he looks at him, all the complaints in his heart will dissipate.

Since the two met until now, he has never believed in this person.The news that came back was that this person was obviously a fool, and he had stayed in that place for more than 20 years without seeing outsiders, but not only was he not a fool, but he was able to get along with others so comfortably without seeing strangers for more than [-] years.

Literacy, painting, playing chess, and the never-heard "Rootless Tree" are fine if ordinary people understand these things, but it is unreasonable for Qi Wuqi to understand them.

Then a mysterious husband appeared, if it was what he said, why should he stay in the backyard of Qizhuang and abuse himself instead of leaving with his husband?

The person beside him suddenly turned over, and he quickly let go of the hair in his hand.The person beside him moved his body and put his hands around his waist, and then leaned his head over.

In the darkness, Ying Qinglu narrowed his eyes and looked at the person leaning on his shoulder.His reaction... Could it be that the so-called husband really exists?

He took a shallow breath and sprayed it on his neck regularly, but a little displeasure arose in his heart.

Sleeping in someone else's house is so defenseless!

Pushing away the hands on the shoulders and turning over, just as he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, the person behind him leaned over again.He had no choice but to turn over and push the person away again, but the person quickly leaned over again.

The fragrance on the hair struck again, and his heart was in a commotion.

When this person smiles, his eyebrows are picturesque, and when he is still, he looks like a rock, but now when he is sleeping with his eyes closed, he obviously has no expression at all, yet he finds it extremely attractive?

He has been abstinent for a long time, is this a test of his patience?

The crotch was swollen, Ying Qinglu really wanted to turn over and put him under him, but the other party's innocent smile flashed in his mind during the day, and he forcibly restrained his evil thoughts.

He took a deep breath, bit the pressure and turned over again, cursing and suffering in his heart.

In the darkness, he didn't see Qi Wuqi quietly opened his eyes behind him, there was a smile, resentment, and helplessness in those eyes.

……

The next day when Qi Wuqi woke up, Ying Qinglu was no longer there, and he lay on the bed for a while before lazily getting up.

Aunt Yu, who was cleaning the yard, saw him coming out, so she quickly put aside her work and went to bring him some washing water, "Brother must have slept well yesterday."

"How did you meet?"

"This complexion is much better than when I woke up in the past."

Qi Wuqi smiled irrefutably, "Is the person in that room awake?"

"Wake up, Brother Ying is talking to him in the room. I don't know how that Guanshi Tong got the news. I came to visit early this morning." Guanshi Tong is Tong Xiao, the housekeeper of Luofu.

Qi Wuqi wiped his face clean with a handkerchief, then smiled casually and said, "Isn't he the steward of Luo Mansion? Ma'am, what do you call steward."

Aunt Yu picked up the broom and continued to clean the courtyard, and she replied, "People in Quwu call him that. A few years ago, there was a famine around Quwu, and many victims came to our county in Quwu. The county government couldn't take care of it, so Master Luo of the Luo Mansion donated a lot of silver to let Butler Tong help the county government settle the victims, and everyone who came and went called it this way."

Qi Wuqi raised his eyebrows, without making any comments in his heart, "Ma'am, please tidy up here, I'll go in and have a look."

After he threw the handkerchief into the water basin, he went to the house.

The door was slightly closed, but with a slight push of his hand, the door opened.

Qi Wuqi stepped in, and at a glance, he saw Ying Qinglu sitting on a stool drinking tea while knocking on Erlang's legs, while the injured Duan Jing was kneeling in front of him with his head bowed.

Ying Qinglu saw that he had been staring at Duan Jing who was kneeling on the ground, so he lazily said, "Get up."

Duan Jing stood up from the ground, then silently stood aside.

"Aunt Yu prepared breakfast, since Duan Jing can get out of bed, you can come out and have some too." Qi Wuqi left this sentence, turned and left.

Ying Qinglu looked at his leaving back and said thoughtfully: "Little Duanzi, what do you think of this man?"

Duan Jing looked at his master: "Harmless."

Ying Qinglu put the teacup in his hand on the table, "There are no harmless people in this world." Then, he stood up and shook the hem of his clothes, "You are good for healing."

Knowing that he was leaving, Duan Jing took a step back respectfully and bowed to see him off.

……

Time passed quietly, and before he knew it, the eighth day of the fifth lunar month arrived. At this time, his cough was already healed, and Duan Jing's injury was also very much healed.

This day is Quwu's annual temple fair, Qi Wuqi's yard is on the side of the street, and even sitting in the yard can hear the lively shouting outside.

Ying Qinglu, who was practicing swords in the courtyard, saw Qi Wuqi walking out of the house, so he stopped and asked, "I heard from Aunt Yu that you are going to the temple to watch the temple fair?"

"Qing Lu, do you want to go with me?" These days Qi Wuxi was restless because of Luo, and he thought he just went to relax at the temple fair today.

Ying Qinglu turned to look at Duan Jing, "Do you want to go?"

"Master, let's go." Duan Jing has always maintained the personality of cherishing words like gold.

"It's idle, so let's go and have a look." Ying Qinglu put away his sword and threw it over, then turned to look at Qi Wuqi, "Master, go change your clothes and leave."

After a while, Ying Qinglu was dressed in a bright red silk fir, and walked out with a folding fan that Qi Wuqi regarded as a vulgar thing in his hand. When Qi Wuqi saw it, the word "Sao Bao" came out of his heart Come.

"Can't you wear plain clothes?"

Ying Qinglu looked down at his attire, "What is sober?"

Qi Wuxi raised his forehead, "You look good in your clothes, just wear it like this." Ying Qing Luben was extremely good-looking, and the bright red clothes on him showed a style that ordinary people don't have.

……

The temple fair was held in Wude Square in the north of Quwu. There were many tourists along the way, sellers of snacks and goods, and there were too many performances to keep up. However, this was no different from the later temple fair in another time and space.

Seeing Ying Qinglu beside him staring at the snacks with glowing eyes, Qi Wuxi said with a smile, "If you want to eat, you can buy it. What's the use of you watching like this?"

Ying Qinglu touched his nose in embarrassment, "It's embarrassing."

I really want to save face and suffer!It was like this in the last life, and it will still be like this in this life.

Qi Wuqi took his arm and took him to the nearest stall, "Brother, here is some dried meat, remember to chop it up." After speaking, he took him to the next stall, "Auntie, Have some nougat."

Ying Qinglu looked at his side face in a daze for a while, and then said, "How do you know this?"

Qi Wuqi turned his head, "These are common things."

Ying Qinglu was about to ask the question in his heart, but Qi Wuqi turned around to pay again.

After Qi Wuqi bought the jerky and nougat, he took a small piece of chopped jerky and put it in his hand, "Eat it, you won't lose face."

"Cough." Ying Qinglu looked left and right, seeing that the people beside him were not looking at him, so he quickly put the jerky into his mouth.

Qi Wuqi raised his eyebrows, "Is it delicious?"

Ying Qinglu squinted, "Not bad."

"Are you still eating?" He shook the paper bag in his hand.

Ying Qinglu snorted coldly, reached out and snatched it from his hand.

Seeing him like this, Qi Wuqi couldn't help but laugh.

Ying Qinglu grew up in the palace since he was a child, and the descendants of the royal family are not allowed to eat at will. How has he ever eaten these folk snacks?Although the taste is not as good as those made in the palace, to Ying Qinglu, its uniqueness is that it does not have a taste in the palace.

Qi Wuqi followed him and saw that he was eating with gusto, and felt a little distressed.When he returns to the dragon's pond and tiger's lair full of calculations and blood in the future, I'm afraid he will never be able to laugh so casually again.