Wen Wan hit the snake on the stick, Xu had just caught a cold, his head was dizzy, and he leaned his head on his hard knee weakly.

"Alas, my head is so dizzy, Shen Zhiyuan, why do you have two heads, don't move, don't move, I ...... dizzy."

When the words fall, let's chirp.

fell from Shen Zhiyuan's knees, and his head just hit the small square table, a redness and swelling were visible to the naked eye, and the lining of the miserable white little face was even more shocking.

Shen Zhiyuan took a deep breath and silently recited the Pure Heart Sutra over and over again, but after all, he couldn't help but slap his ......

On the table!

Boom!

"Master?" Shocked, Chang Qing almost drew his sword.

"It's okay, go back to Shen Mansion." The voice was still angry.

Chang Qing didn't dare to agree, wouldn't it be looking for death to bring such a madman back?

But he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he could only re-erect the carriage and walk in the direction of the Shen Mansion, which was not far from the Qiu Bookstore, but it didn't take long to arrive.

"If you go to Wenfu, you will say that the county lord of Jing'an is studying in my mansion and will be sent back in person in a few days."

Chang Qing nodded, and left reluctantly again.

When Chang Qing left, Shen Zhiyuan's majestic and calm face instantly became gloomy, looking at the spring light scattered and half-concealed in the carriage's underwear, and then looking at the shameful appearance of the bare little feet, I couldn't wait to burn the carriage with a fire, and it was a hundred!

"Shen Zhiyuan, Shen Zhiyuan...... You bastard. ”

A vague sobbing sound came.

Shen Zhiyuan's clenched fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally sighed helplessly, took off the robe and covered the woman's body, and then carefully picked her up.

When Uncle Zhong watched the adult walk in with a woman in his underwear, he almost didn't bare out his eyes.

The woman's slender and petite feet swayed and swayed in the air, obviously disheveled, petite, and even more thin in front of the man's broad chest, and the long green silk was scattered and rippling, which looked even more charming and seductive......

Sensing Uncle Zhong's gaze, Shen Zhiyuan's eyes sank, and he wrapped his gentle little feet in his clothes again.

Feeling the anger of his master, Zhong Bo's eyes lit up, "Big, my lord!" This is Madame?! ”

Shen Zhiyuan made a move, and almost didn't throw Wen Wan down.

"What nonsense! This is the county lord of Jing'an! Take the official's post and ask the doctor! ”

"Huh? Be! Be! Be! Uncle Zhong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, watched the master go to the bedroom with the petite woman in his arms, and ran away with a puzzled face.

What happened between the county lord and the master? Why do they look like they have a head and an end, hey, they are masters and apprentices, although the county lord is beautiful and unparalleled, the master has to hold it!

When Wen Wan woke up, it was already the middle of the night.

The room was lit with dim lights, and it was faintly visible that it was not the Jing'an Pavilion she was familiar with, and the quilt under the touch was not velvet, but ordinary cotton wool, but it was better than being clean, with a faint scent of ink.

Looking around, the room was empty, except for the bed, table and chairs, only a small couch in front of the bed, which seemed to be used from time to time, and there were a few books on it.

Gentle, chirp, a little disgusted.

How can these days get worse and worse, being a Taifu who is above 10,000 people under one person, but his life is not as good as a nine-grade petty official.

"Old, teacher, ahem." As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a dry throat and a lot of pain.

Hearing the movement, Qiu Han, who was waiting in the outer room, immediately walked in.

"Miss, you're finally awake." Finally, the stone in my heart fell.

Wen Wan looked at Qiu Han with a happy face, and said flatly, "Shen Zhiyuan called you here?" ”

Qiu Han nodded, as if he remembered something, his expression was a little weird, "Yes, there is no maid in the Shen Mansion, so Mrs. Shen sent Chang Qing to call the slave maid to come over and serve the young lady." ”

Wen Wan blinked, "You also took off your clothes?" ”

"Yes."

"Oh."

Qiu Han always felt that the young lady was a little disappointed.

Gentle and pitiful, "I'm thirsty, and I'm so hungry." I want to eat shredded chicken porridge, I want to eat glutinous rice cakes, and I want to eat cold cucumber......"

Qiu Han immediately said, "The kitchen has been waiting, and the slave will serve it." ”

Wen Wan nodded weakly, yawned lazily, and lay on the quilt to reveal a smooth and white back, as well as the willow waist that was held in a beautiful hand, and the strap with a red belly pocket was loose, as if it was going to be untied at any time.

As if thinking of something, Wen Wan sat up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she finally saw that the red mark on the back of her hand had long since dispersed, and there was still a faint smell of medicine, even on her feet.

"Humph!"

I don't know what she's upset about.

At this time, Shen Zhiyuan, who had been sleepless in the study all night, finally closed the book that he hadn't opened for a long time when he heard the commanding voice in the bedroom.

"Looks like it's all right......"

Sure enough, after a while, I saw Chang Qing come in to say goodbye.

"Master, the county lord has woken up, Qiu Han said that it is no longer a big problem, and his appetite is not bad."

Shen Zhiyuan nodded, "Yes." ”

When the sound of ping-pong bells came from outside again, Chang Qing couldn't help but say no longer, "Master, just let those people abuse the Shen Mansion?!" Since the county lord dislikes the simplicity of the Shen Mansion, it is better to send it back to the Wen Mansion directly. What do you look like? ”

"My subordinates have never seen such pampered, extravagant and wasteful people, when they go to other people's homes, they don't abide by other people's rules, and they just have to be cooks and maids, but they just live for a few days, and they actually redecorate a room!"

"They really regard the Shen Mansion as the Wen Mansion!"

Shen Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel angry and want to laugh when he saw that Chang Qing, who had never liked words, had such a resentment towards Wen Wan and his party in just one night.

After all, he said lightly, "This matter has nothing to do with the county lord, it is the arrangement of Princess Jiarou." ”

"Master?!" Chang Qing was extremely dissatisfied.

"Okay, the county lord is already frail, and it doesn't hurt to live a more delicate life, you can go down first." Shen Zhiyuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Chang Qing felt the tiredness of his master, so he could only retreat.

Shen Zhiyuan looked at the closed window and shook his head slightly, if it was before, he would also feel that Princess Jiarou was making a fuss and being too doting and gentle like Evergreen.

But last night was just a little cold, a small scald, Wen Wan was already unconscious, where did the coma look like a delicate lady in the prime of fifteen years, but like a sick seedling who couldn't sleep for a long time and was about to die.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning, a little irritable.

Standing in front of the window, watching the noble moon fall into a long silence.

Wen Wan, what is your purpose in trying to get to me?

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Wan was opening her mouth wide with her little feet up, waiting for Zhihe to feed.

"Ah~"

Zhihe skillfully fed the shredded chicken porridge into Wen Wan's mouth, and after the young lady swallowed it, she fed a small spoonful, but in the end, looking at the porridge left in the small bowl, she was still a little dissatisfied.

"Miss, take another sip, you didn't eat anything yesterday."

Gently waved her hand, and coquettishly "Don't do it, if you eat it again, you will vomit~"

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