Chapter 195
Waking up from a deep sleep, Jiao Shun felt sticky and damp all over, as if soaked in paste.

At the same time, a large amount of sweat mixed with hormones was poured into the nasal cavity. It was not very pungent, but it was by no means pleasant.

He opened his eyes, groped to get up in the dense darkness that could not be dispelled, grabbed the thin quilt that fell on his lap, and threw it aside casually, sat on the head of the bed in a daze for a while, and then gradually adapted to the surrounding darkness.

Pulling off the brocade robe that was casually draped over the bed and wrapping it around his waist, Jiao Shun got up carelessly, went to the door and pushed open the door, facing the night wind and looking up at the sky full of stars, his spirits immediately fell for it. A shake.

The night at the end of April is still a bit cold.

But Jiao Shun didn't want to go back into the house, and he didn't bother to put on his clothes. He just lifted up the brocade robe slightly to cover his abdominal muscles and navel, and then walked barefoot to the railing, leaning against the pillar Sitting up, he let out another long breath of foul air.

I just leaned on the pillar and thought for a long time, but I still couldn't remember when Li Wan left.

There was no way, after all, this fierce battle far exceeded his expectations, and it also made him feel exhausted again.

This is also because last time in the cave, the drunk Li Wan was in a passive state the whole time, which left him with a wrong impression, so that he greatly underestimated the resentment brought about by ten years of widowhood.

And she is not the same as Siqi.

Playing chess is like a wild calf, fearless and never giving up, as long as the knight is not paying attention, she will be overturned to the ground by her, and the opponent will be the master, forcing you to use all your strength to fight and tame her wildness.

Li Wan is more like a beauty python. It looks weak and harmless, but in fact every inch of its body is a sharp weapon that sucks the marrow. Once it entangles the prey, it will never let go, vowing to swallow it even the belt and bone. .

But the whole process is so satisfying that you unknowingly hand over the initiative until you are drained and emptied.

No wonder Jia Zhu died young!
His body, which has been tempered and tempered, can hardly bear it, let alone a frail scholar.

Hearing what Li Wan said before, "After waking up from the dream, there will be nothing to do with it", Jiao Shun secretly laughed at this woman for being too naive. There is always only one and countless things like this, so how can there be no reason to have nothing to do with it?
Thinking about it now, that might be her last 'kindness'.

"scare!"

Just as she was thinking about something, there was a sudden exclamation from behind, but it turned out that it was Yindie who had found it at some point, and when she came close, she was startled by the disheveled Jiao Shun.

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold!"

After recognizing Jiao Shun, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her swelling chest muscles and said, "Hurry up and go into the room, I'll wait for you to put on your underwear."

Jiao Shun got up and followed her into the house, because the door was open, the atmosphere inside was a bit weaker.

After entering the room, Yindie first put down the things she was carrying in her hand, then lit the candle with a torch, turned her head and saw the messy and damp scene on the bed, her little face turned red like a tablecloth, and said sourly: "Master, you can toss this time." It's not light, I saw that Grandma Zhu couldn't even walk smoothly when she returned home."

This news made Jiao Shun quite complacent.

By candlelight, he found that what Yindie brought was a pot of hot water and a red lacquer food box, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet, so he hurriedly went forward to lift the food box, put it on the table and took it out layer by layer.

When the food was ready, he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to start cooking.

At this moment, Yindie approached with a wooden basin in her hands, and persuaded: "Master, I'd better wipe off my body first, put on clothes before eating, and save myself from catching a cold."

"What is this, the Lord of the Winter Moon is not afraid."

Jiao Shun picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and while chewing, said nonchalantly, "You rub yours, and I'll eat mine, we won't delay."

Seeing that Yindie couldn't persuade him, she had to mix warm water in the wooden basin, and rub it tightly on his limbs and back first, so as not to catch cold in his chest and abdomen and spread to his internal organs.

Jiao Shun asked while eating, only then did he know that Li Wan had gone back to the West Mansion to rest in the early evening, and now it was past midnight [12 o'clock], so he also gave up the idea of ​​going home to take a shower and change clothes.

Just as she was thinking about getting Yindie to find another set of quilts, she suddenly trembled like a wobble, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab Yindie's wrist, and said with a sneer: "Minger, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Yindie flattened her mouth, teasingly said: "Master, didn't you boast that you are as brave as Zhao Zilong before, that you can single-handedly go in and out seven times?"

The problem is that already...

Jiao Shun scowled, and said angrily: "You little hoof has become arrogant, I'll see if you beg for mercy tomorrow!"

As she spoke, she poured a glass of wine and brought it to Yindie's mouth, and scolded with a smile: "Today, I'll shut up your mouth first, come, come, sit down and have a few drinks with me!"

Yindie smiled and drank the sweet wine in one gulp, but she refused to sit beside her, but got up and said: "Master, eat first, I'll go find a set of quilts."

With that said, he went to the dark on his own.

Jiao Shun had a full meal like wind and clouds, and then wiped his chest and abdomen, and then put on his underwear.

As soon as she rolled up the 'battlefield' on the bed, Yindie came back with the quilt in her hands.

In addition to the quilt, she also had a moderate burden in her arms.

"This is the official robe and official boots sent by someone from my grandfather's house."

Yindie put the bundle on the bedside, and said in her mouth: "Yu Chuan wanted to see you at first, but I presumed that you were drunk and resting, so she asked us to send you a message, asking if Ming'er would come directly?" Send the gift over there, or give it to Master Bao face to face when you come back."

Only then did Jiao Shun remember that tomorrow is Baoyu's birthday.

At that time, Baochai Daiyu and Xiangyun Sanchun will definitely join in the fun, plus those beautiful maidservants with names and surnames...

Thinking about it makes people feel envious and jealous!
What annoyed Jiao Shunran even more was that Jia Baoyu was really a douchebag who couldn't help him. He obviously got into the emperor's eyes with his own plan, but he didn't appreciate him at all. Instead, he played petty temper and blamed himself for completely breaking He lived a happy life.

This is true.

Although Baoyu had to go to the yamen of the Ministry of Industry to practice under the pressure of Jia Zheng, but it was just a show of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

However, since he won the emperor's praise, everyone in the whole family has placed high hopes on him, and even the old lady has been urging him not to disappoint the holy grace, forcing this boy to go to the yamen every day to do his job, and he has to study industrial knowledge seriously.

After more than half a month, this pampered son suffered a lot, and because of this, he became angry with Jiao Shun.

But he also didn't think about it, if there is no capital to rely on, how can the happy life last for a long time?
Hey~
Young people don't know what it's like to be sad, so it's useless to say anything.

However, no one in this mansion dared to strike him hard. We could only wait for Jia Zheng to come back, and then use physical therapy to help him establish the three views.

Thinking of this, Jiao Shunyi waved his hands in disbelief: "Tomorrow, I will just ask Yuchuan to deliver the gift. The yamen is very busy recently, so I won't show up."

(End of this chapter)

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