When Zhao Sichen passed by the screen that fell to the ground, he wanted to go around, but he looked up at the door that also fell to the ground-

Zhao Sichen sighed in his heart.

Forget it.

Although Wei Qianlang yelled at her, she-

She is open-minded and can hold the boat in her belly!

Don't worry about secondary 2 teenagers!

Zhao Sichen's toes lightly hooked, and with skill, he easily hooked the screen, and then kicked back with the soles of his feet-

The screen, swaying in place a few times, stood still.

"Humph!" Zhao Sichen snorted twice and left angrily.

The fire in Wei Qianlang's heart was bubbling up, regardless of his bearing, he scolded loudly behind Zhao Sichen: "Rural village women, don't understand etiquette!" ”

A thirteen-year-old boy, whose body has just grown up, is the time when the sense of shame is at its heaviest.

Wei Qianlang is reserved and self-respecting, and there are many guards and servants at home, but he doesn't even have a maid to serve him every day.

Now, without preparation, she was seen by a strange girl for no reason, and she was naturally angry.

In addition to anger, there is also shame.

Wei Qianlang didn't have the heart to continue taking a bath, he pulled the clothes on the side indiscriminately, stiffened one hand, and put on the clothes with difficulty with the other intact hand.

Bypassing the screen, I saw a mess, and I was even more furious, I had never seen such a vulgar woman!

Wei Qianlang scolded Zhao Sichen several times in his heart, sat at the table angrily, and reached out to serve the teacup.

Wei Qianlang's hand stretched out halfway, but it stopped in mid-air-

On the table, there was a bottle of gold sore medicine and a clean linen towel.

That was left behind before Zhao Sichen left.

Thinking of Zhao Sichen's words again-

She—

Originally, she brought gold sore medicine and a linen towel to change the medicine for herself?

Could it be that Zhao Sichen was worried that he had been ambushed, so he was uninvited?

Wei Qianlang remembered himself just now, because of a shoulder injury, he took off his clothes with difficulty.

At first glance, he heard Zhao Sichen asking outside the door, he was worried that Zhao Sichen would break in rashly, and when he answered, his voice was a little nervous.

In addition, he just stepped into the bathtub, and when he entered the water, the hot water touched the wound, and he snorted in pain.

Presumably, Zhao Sichen noticed his abnormality and thought that he was arrested by the county commander Li Yunhua in the mansion, so he hurriedly came in to save people.

She wasn't rude, she was worried about him.

Wei Qianlang held the bottle of gold sore medicine in his hand, and the cold porcelain was printed on the palm of his hand.

A strange emotion slowly came to mind.

The sour numbness spreads in the chest.

This kind of emotion has never appeared in Wei Qianlang in his life in the past ten years.

It seems, it's called—

Wei Qianlang thought about it carefully, it seems, is it called, guilt?

recalled the kick before Zhao Sichen left just now-

Although she was also angry, she didn't forget to help him lift the screen to prevent him from continuing to embarrass him.

Wei Qianlang couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, and wanted to walk towards the door.

After taking a few steps, he stopped.

After thinking for a while, Wei Qianlang slowly retreated to the table and sat back on the chair next to the table.

Wei Qianlang studied the poetry and books of sages from elementary school, learned the governance of the country, and studied diligently.

He was conceited and gifted, and he learned well.

It's a pity that when he grows so big, no one seems to teach him, and he angers the girl, how to deal with it.

With a sigh, Wei Qianlang silently opened his shirt.

If it's in the palace, it's easy to do, and let the chamberlain reward more gold and silver.

But now, he is penniless, and even the only piece of jade pendant has been given to Zhao Sichen in the woods.

remembered that in the past few days, Zhao Sichen ran around to protect him-

Wei Qianlang's head was lowered.

Perhaps, after returning to Daqing City, how to make up for Zhao Sichen.

While thinking about it, Wei Qianlang picked up the bottle of gold sore medicine, dug out some ointment with his left hand, went around his shoulder, and tried to reach his back to apply the medicine.

It's just that the wound is in the back, and it's always inconvenient to medicate it yourself.

During this time, Zhao Sichen has been helping him take care of his wounds, he doesn't need to do it himself, and he actually enjoys it with peace of mind.

Wei Qianlang exerted his strength, his shoulders twitched, and he hissed in a low voice.

At this time, a soft little hand took the gold sore medicine in his hand.

Wei Qianlang turned his head suddenly, saw someone coming, and there was surprise in his eyes: "It's you?!" Why are you back again? ”

Zhao Sichen pursed his lips and replied angrily: "Otherwise? If I don't come back, with your little short hands, can you apply medicine to the wound? Don't waste Uncle Zhao's exclusive best gold sore medicine! ”

Wei Qianlang was told by Zhao Sichen like a firecracker, and he was not angry, but his eyebrows stretched and he smiled.

Zhao Sichen snorted coldly: "Two! ”

Secondary 2 teenager, mood change.

Elusive.

Wei Qianlang slightly: "What? ”

"Turn around, don't look at me, look over there."

Zhao Sichen's words were not very polite.

The corners of Wei Qianlang's mouth couldn't help but curl up a good-looking arc, and he still obediently did what Zhao Sichen said.

When I turned around, I found that half of my clothes had been pulled open, and my chest was loose, revealing most of my shoulders and chest.

Wei Qianlang realized that the tips of his ears quickly turned red, and his cheeks were hot.

Zhao Sichen felt the muscles under his fingers tense suddenly, and then looked at Wei Qianlang's reddish ears, and smiled helplessly in his heart: "This little scene of a young man beating shirtless, she didn't know how much she had seen by the pool in her previous life, and she had never seen such a shy little boy."

The times are different, and the hearts of teenagers are also different.

But then again, it's rare to have more leisure today, take a closer look-

This little boy is in good shape.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, he is still a teenager, but he is already nearly 1.7 meters tall.

I practiced martial arts on weekdays, and I developed a body of thin muscles, and it felt very good to the touch——"

Zhao Sichen was thinking nonsense, but his subordinates were still neat, and they kept smearing medicine on Wei Qianlang's wounds.

Wei Qianlang's mind was blank, and all his attention was attracted by the touch of the small hand pressed on his back, warm, hot, and soft.

Wei Qianlang looked at the candle on the table, obviously far away from him, but it seemed to be burning close to his cheek.

His cheeks seemed to be stirred by flames, burning hotly.

Wei Qianlang coughed lightly, concealed his embarrassment, and hurriedly changed the topic: "You rushed in just now, did you think I was ambushed?" ”

Zhao Sichen sighed: "I blamed Li Yunhua wrongly." ”

Wei Qianlang chuckled in a low voice: "He is, it's from my uncle's side, his parents, brothers, grandparents, and grandparents are still in my uncle's mansion." What's more, he also watched me grow up since he was a child......"

Zhao Sichen sneered: "It's my villain's heart." ”

Wei Qianlang: "It's nothing, mainly because you don't understand the relationship between us......"

The two of them chatted a few more words, Wei Qianlang diverted his attention, and the hotness on his face gradually subsided.

Zhao Sichen didn't know Wei Qianlang's careful thoughts, helped him change the medicine, and pulled up his clothes.

Then he wiped his hands and packed up his things to get ready to go back to his room.

Wei Qianlang shouted: "Hey! ”

Zhao Sichen turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

Wei Qianlang wanted to speak and stopped: "......"

Zhao Sichen wondered: "? ”

Wei Qianlang waved his hand: "Forget it, it's okay......"

Zhao Sichen looked confused, touched his head, and went back to the room by himself.

As soon as Zhao Sichen left, the county commander Li Yunhua and his wife came out of nowhere and brought medicinal soup and hot meals.

Two people who were nearly forty years old took matters into their own hands, held the door of the main house, knocked and knocked, repaired the door, and quietly left with dishes and chopsticks.

Wei Qianlang was eating his meal, but he was sullen at the same time.

What he thought in his heart was that he had known that this road would be difficult, and when he first talked about the price, he would not press Zhao Sichen's price.

……

……

The next day, he still retired from the subordinates, and the county ordered Li Yunhua and his wife to personally serve everyone for breakfast.

Wei Qianlang saw Zhao Sichen holding the meat bun in his hand, and he didn't look like a lady at all.

Remembering the night before, the touch of that little hand on the skin behind his back—

His face couldn't help but get hot, and he sat in the farthest place from Zhao Sichen.

Zhao Sichen looked at Wei Qianlang carefully.

Now seeing Wei Qianlang's ruddy face, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, sleeping well and resting well is the best way to nourish the body, you see, how good your face is today, ruddy!" ”

Wei Qianlang knew that this was not the reason, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only ignore her, pretend to be calm, and asked Li Yunhua, who was standing on the side, "Is there a reply to the caravan I said yesterday?" ”

Li Yunhua hurriedly said: "Last night, I had already agreed with the shopkeeper of the caravan. ”

Wei Qianlang: "The caravan shopkeeper agreed?" ”

Li Yunhua replied: "Little Third Master, I didn't tell the truth to the caravan.

I said that Uncle Zhao is a distant cousin of mine, and Mr. Guo is the old shopkeeper of the family, and the two gentlemen brought a few children out to see the world.

If you can go to Daqing City to do business by the way, it is excellent. Don't seek to make money, but seek long-term knowledge.

But the most important thing is to go on this trip safely.

The shopkeeper of the caravan heard this, said that this was a good thing, and promised to help take care of everyone. ”

Wei Qianlang nodded and praised a few words: "You did a good job on this errand, and I will talk to my uncle when I go back, so that he can use you well in the future." ”

Li Yunhua's waist bent lower: "Thank you, little third master." Li can do some practical things for the people of Linshui County, and it is a great luck for children to be able to read and write in the future, and Li is grateful for the grace of his master. ”

Wei Qianlang said: "It's good that you remember to do practical things for the people. There is no need to say such things as the grace of the master in the future. You have been freed from slavery, and you have no master.

Today's achievements are earned by your own skills. ”

Li Yunhua was so moved that he saluted again and again: "Li wrote it down." ”

Everything was arranged and the atmosphere was relaxed today.

The group had eaten breakfast, and the caravan was already waiting for departure at the gate of the government office.

The county magistrate sent everyone into the carriage and stuffed a few more silver tickets for the caravan shopkeeper.