Yipin Qiao Nongfei

Chapter 82 Finding the Reason

Chapter 82 Finding the Reason
"What's wrong, master?"

Qingqing entered the room with the toiletries in her hand, and looked at Tweety in doubt: "I didn't wash my face, and just went to the study with disheveled hair. Is this being haunted by a nightmare?"

"The previous situation seemed to be haunted, but then I became sober and knew to ask me for a change of clothes." Tweety lifted the bed curtain and hung it on the gold hook, lifted the blanket and looked at the bed, showing a clear smile, Indifferently said: "What are you talking about having nightmares, this is clearly a dream of sex, look at this big wet area."

Qingqing also rushed over, looked at the marks on the bed and laughed "puchi", then wondered: "It's not the first time, since the first time the year before last, in what year did we not know each other more than a dozen times? Are you ashamed to meet people?"

"I don't know." Cui'er quickly tidied up the bed, while pondering: "Could it be that the young master dreamed about the girl he likes, so he's embarrassed?"

"How can the young master have a girl he likes? He only talks about the Su family's tigress. The two of them look like they are incompatible. It can't be that the young master likes her, right?"

"Hey!" Tweety took out a new mattress and spread it on the bed, and said sadly: "Actually, what's the use of guessing here? The future young mistress won't be you and me, why worry about others?"

"Why is it called worrying about others? Isn't that worrying about the young master?" Qingqing smiled, then climbed on Cui'er's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Young mistress, we naturally dare not think about it, but after serving the young master for a few years, he will take a room in the future , it's not difficult, is it? I think the young master quite likes us."

Cui'er complained: "If you really like it, why haven't you touched us until now? In fact, at our age, we were sent here by our wife that day, just for the young master..., but everyone said that he was unrestrained. This aspect is actually a gentleman, looking at the traces, it is clear that it is not impossible, the ghost knows what the young master is thinking."

Let her say this, Qingqing also became sad, and sighed: "When we first came, Sister Hongyu was still there, she is a more beautiful and gentle person, I guess the wife may not save her to teach the young master to be an adult Xin, but in the end, he went out clean and rationed to the son of the shopkeeper of Daxing Winery, I heard that he has a son and a daughter now, and his life is very good."

"You hoof, don't you hate getting married too? If you hate getting married, you go out. The young master has always been generous to his servants, and he will definitely match you with a good marriage."

Qingqing blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head to fiddle with her belt, but quickly made up her mind, raised her head to look at Tweety and said, "To be honest, who would be willing to match a manager or even a kid after serving someone like the young master?" But the current situation is that the young master obviously has no intentions for us. Are we still waiting for him? If I can wait, I would rather just be a roommate. .”

What she said only made Tweet feel melancholy, the two girls were relatively speechless, and finally sighed at the same time, Tweet rolled up the sheets and clothes: "Forget it, what do you want to do now? Take one step at a time, Let’s wait until we are over 20 years old and can no longer serve in this yard, it’s all arranged by the masters anyway.”

Qingqing nodded: "That's what I said. Let's go, wash these clothes first, it's strange, what did the young master dream about? So abnormal? You can't do anything in your dream..."

Afterwards, she talked more and more quietly, and finally leaned into Tweety'er's ear, and the two girls went to the backyard while biting their ears.

Let's talk about Shen Yuanxi, when he arrived at the study, he sat down on the chair and felt upset, he didn't dare to recall the scene in his dream, but he couldn't help but see some fragments in his mind.

In fact, such things as dreams have no logical coherence at all. Most people forget about them after waking up.

The same is true for Shen Yuanxi, who can't remember why Su Wanqiu married him in the dream?I don't remember what was said in the bridal chamber, but only the scene of the sex between men and women was unforgettable, so that at this moment, there was no one in the study room, and the air in the room was cool because the window was open all night, but he Still flushed and hot.

"No, this is definitely not right. It's nothing to have a sexual dream. I'm already this old, and I have slandered myself on weekdays... But how could I dream of her? So many times in the past, it was just a vague I can’t even see the shadow, the eyebrows, how come I can see the person clearly for the first time, but it’s that tigress? It’s too late for me to hide from her, so how can I think about her? No, no, there must be something wrong.”

Shen Yuanxi scratched his hair in annoyance, and began to analyze and think: Do I really like tigresses?Impossible, when I see her, I feel that she is powerful, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't argue with her, isn't this just distasteful?Obviously she is quite pretty, but I just don't like her, how could it be that I like her?Like Fang Xuesong, even Fang Xuesong knows what he wants, so am I stupid than him?

After confirming again and again that he really didn't like Su Wanqiu, Shen Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately returned to the original question: Since he didn't like Su Wanqiu, why did he dream of being like this with her?This is unreasonable.

As soon as the two servants entered the door, they saw that their young master was only wearing middle clothes, his hair was disheveled, and his face didn't seem to be washed. He was sitting behind the desk with one hand on the table, resting his chin in contemplation, with a solemn expression, as if facing an enemy. The situation is very strange.

"Master, you... what's wrong with you? Why did you come to the study so early in the morning?"

Qingshan leaned over and asked tentatively, but Shen Yuanxi didn't seem to have heard of it, so there was no other way, the boy had to raise his voice and ask again, finally brought the master back to his senses.

"When did you come here? I was startled." Shen Yuanxi wiped his face, and was suddenly stunned: "What's going on? I came here without washing my face?"

Green mountains and green waters: ...Master, who are you asking?

"Really..." Shen Yuanxi shook his head, as if feeling quite helpless towards himself, and then said to the two boys: "Go get me a basin of washing water, and bring in all the soap and towels. As for the hair, it's okay anyway. Pattern, you guys comb it out for me, just don’t need a hairpin.”

"Yes."

The two servants agreed, and helped Shen Yuanxi wash up, and Lu Shui asked, "Did the young master go to the upper room this morning?"

"I haven't even washed my face, so how can I go to pay my respects to the master and wife." Shen Yuanxi shook his head: "Anyway, my parents are not polite people, and our family has never had the rules of morning and evening. Forget it today, filial piety is not here top."

"What's the matter, young master? Also, in a few days, you'll be going to school again. Do you want to go to government school? With your knowledge, you won't gain much in the county school."

Shen Yuanxi nodded: "Qingyuan Yunyang and I have already negotiated to enter the government school together. As for Yunhailin Fatty who didn't pass the exam, let's go to the county school first. After that, they will take the exam once a year and they will always pass the exam. "

(End of this chapter)

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