Chapter 10 Carrying into the West Room

Seeing Qian Liu's worried look, Lu Shikang said: "Otherwise, you will tell your wife truthfully that he is drunk and drunk here......"

Qian Liu still looked preoccupied, if his wife knew that Qingzhi was drinking outside and was still drunk, it would be inevitable to blame him when he went back.

But now that he took her away, he couldn't do anything.

After thinking about it for a while, he came up with a statement, he could say that Qingzhi went to the house of a seriously ill patient. Due to the dangerous condition of the patient, it is inconvenient to walk away, so stay and observe the changes in the pulse at all times.

Thinking of this, he said to Lu Shikang: "Don't worry, Master Lu, I have my own words after I go back." ”

After Qian Liu left, Zhou Da looked at Qingzhi on the table and said, "Childe, then let's carry him to the west room?" ”

As he spoke, he wanted to step forward.

"Not necessarily."

"Don't have to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the third son of his family get down from the couch and hugged Qingzhi horizontally.

This can surprise Zhou Da and the other little guys. The third son of his family has never done hard work by himself.

Qi Fang said: "Childe, do you want us to help?" ”

Let the third prince do this kind of hard work by himself, he can't help it.

"Not necessarily." The answer was as short and decisive as it had just been.

"Then I'll go to the west room to clean up." Wu Shan, who was good at pleasing his master, said, and immediately hurried to the west room after speaking.

"Then I'll go back to sleep by myself?" Wednesday asked, his big eyes couldn't open now.

Besides, he felt that there was nothing else to do here.

"You know how to sleep." Zhou Dana's eyes were as big as his, and he glanced at him, as if he was blaming him for being too stunned.

Chow and Chou San are brothers.

Zhou Danian is twenty-three, and Zhou is eighteen in the third year.

The two look alike.

Zhou Dafang face, Wednesday also has a square face, both have thick eyebrows and big eyes, are seven feet tall, their faces are a little dark, and they are not fat or thin.

But the temperaments of the two are very different.

Zhou Da is steady, thoughtful, and can observe words and feelings. Wednesday was reckless, reckless, and lost.

Zhou Da blames Wednesday a lot on weekdays, because Wednesday often speaks thoughtlessly.

Seeing Lu Shikang out of the house, he immediately began to discipline his third brother more blatantly.

Lu Shikang hugged Qingzhi, walked out of his house, and walked to the west room.

The person in his arms has a slender waist and is unbearable to hold.

I arrived at the west room in an instant, and now the candles in the west room have been lit by Wu Shan, who came just now.

When he walked inside, Wu Shan was laying out the quilt.

This west room is the room where Lu Shikang's distinguished guests sleep temporarily, and most of his guests are rich sons or children of official eunuchs, so they are cleaned on weekdays. The dΓ©cor is also luxurious and elegant.

Wu Shan is always very good at doing things and extremely diligent. In terms of diligence, it is no worse than a woman. In terms of delicacy, he is also no worse than a woman.

His personality matches his looks.

He has a round face, a white face, light eyebrows, and a perennial smile on his face.

Lu Shikang stood in the room holding Qingzhi and waited for him to spread the quilt.

"This Dr. Kong drinks too little...... Wu Shan said while spreading the quilt on the bed.

He thought it was interesting when he thought that Dr. Kong had just drunk four glasses and couldn't lift his head on the low table.

didn't hear his son-in-law's response, so he stopped his movements for a moment and looked at Lu Shikang.

He was a little shocked at this look.

His son-in-law was staring down at Dr. Kong, who was holding him horizontally.

One man stares at another man intently, what kind of weird thing is this?

Wu Shan turned his head and continued to make the bed. But the movements of his hands were much slower, because he was so confused that his mind was not on the quilt.

Because of doubt, he stopped what he was doing again, and quietly glanced back at his son-in-law.

His son-in-law was observing Dr. Kong with great concern at the moment, eyebrows, nose, and chin, and seemed to not let go of any of them. It wasn't a look of pity, it was like ...... I'm wondering what.

Wu Shan was puzzled, what did Dr. Kong have to make his third son wonder?

Thinking that Dr. Kong was still sad because of a girl today, he was a little relieved.

This shows that the two have no ulterior relationship.

His own son-in-law looked at Dr. Kong like this, probably just curious that he was so fair-skinned.

So he quickly made the bed and said to Lu Shikang: "Third son, the bed is made." ”

"Okay, you can go back." Lu Shikang said.

Wu Shan then walked out.

As he walked out the door past the window of his room, he involuntarily stopped.

The window was not tightly closed, leaving a gap through which he looked into the room.

I saw that the third son of his family had already put Dr. Kong on the bed at this time and covered the quilt.

But he didn't leave, standing at the head of the bed, looking down at her condescendingly.

In an instant, he left the bedside, and Wu Shan thought he was leaving the room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the third son of his family walked a few steps outside and then returned.

This time he was even more shocked, only to see the third son of his family lift the quilt covered by Dr. Kong, and one hand seemed to want to touch Dr. Kong's chest.

"Don't, don't, my third son!" He cried out in his heart.

He looked at the room without blinking, not to mention the nervousness in his heart!

I saw that the hand of the third son of his family always stayed in mid-air.

Seems to be hesitating.

Looking at his face again, his brows were furrowed. Obviously, what he was going to do was such an indecent action, but he had a solemn look.

The great contrast between his movements and his expression also made Wu Shan extremely confused.

After a while, to Wu Shan's relief, the third son of his family did not put his hand down, but slowly raised it and completely took it away.

Wu Shan patted his chest in fear, and now he could finally rest assured.

He knew that his son-in-law would not do too outrageous things, although he was romantic, he was not indecent!

Suddenly, the light in the room was turned off, and he heard footsteps coming from inside, and he knew that his third son was coming out, so he hurriedly ran away.

Fortunately, he ran fast, his footsteps were quiet, and fortunately, the night was dark, so he could not worry about being seen. Ahead of the third son, he returned to the third son's room.

Now Qi Fang and Zhou Da went back to their rooms to sleep on Wednesday. There was no one in the room.

Not long after he entered, he saw that his third son had also returned.

"Third son, do you want to sleep now?"

"Nope."

"What else are you going to do?"

"Drinking."

"What, still drinking?"

"Don't talk nonsense, pour wine."

Wu Shan had no choice but to pour wine.

No one can stop the temper of the third son of his family.

If he wants to drink while he is sick, you can't do anything about it.

He had no choice but to pour the wine, wait for him to finish a glass and then pour it again.

Seeing that it was getting late at night, the third son of his family still didn't feel sleepy, frowning and thinking about something.

But he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

When he was dazed, he suddenly heard his third son say slowly: "Wu Shan, do you know what is the most interesting thing in this world? ”

"No...... I don't know. "Because he was extremely sleepy, he was a little slurred," Childe said..... The most interesting thing is...... What is it? ”

"Discover the truth of something, discover the true face of a person......"

Wu Shan suddenly woke up.

Discover the truth of something? Discover a person for who he is?

The third prince is not alluding to himself, right?

He was peeking at him from the window just now, what could he be referring to? Could it be that he was looking at his back when he came back from Westinghouse just now?

Does he mean something else, implying dissatisfaction with himself?

"Third son, I haven't done anything...... he said cautiously.

"Go to sleep."

"What? Third son, do you believe me? I really, really didn't do anything......"

"Why don't you make my bed?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go." He still didn't know if his third son had found out about him just now.

Still, he found out but forgave himself.