After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 350
Yu Zhi woke up suddenly.

He jumped off the bed in a jerk, and made some noise, a soft female voice asked outside, "Is Young Master Yu awake?"

Yu Zhi recognized that it was Fu Ya's voice.

He hurriedly responded: "Wake up, wake up, the girl will come in."

Fuya pushed the door open as she said, and the sunlight slanted in, Yu Zhi judged that he had slept until the afternoon.

Fuya looked as usual, and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Yu resting well?"

The boy nodded.

He took a deep breath, and asked again: "Miss Fuya... this is not the guest room, is it?"

Seeing Yu Zhi trembling and speechless, Fu Ya couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "This is your lord's bedroom."

The expression on Yu Zhi's face suddenly cracked: "Why did I come to your lord's bedroom?!"

Fuya smiled: "Master Yu forgot, you went straight here after you came out of the shower, and before going to bed, I reminded you that this is your lord's bed..."

Yu Zhi vaguely remembered that Fuya said something "Master" in his ear, but he was so sleepy at that time, he thought Xie Qian had ordered something, and it would be the same if he just waited to wake up and listen to it.

Never thought that Fuya was actually saying that he entered Xie Qian's bedroom? !

Yu Zhi felt the blood all over his body rushing to his face, and soon, the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Fuya was so amused in her heart, she also subconsciously excused this frank and undisguised young man, and only comforted him in a warm voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, your lord doesn't mind. I also ordered that when you wake up, I will take you to the front door." dining room."

Yu Zhi felt that he had completely humiliated the entire Yu family in Suzhou.

He was speechless for a while, but facing Shang Fuya's gentle eyes, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Many, thank you girl... I, I'll come later..."

Fu Ya considerately gave Yu Zhi some time to be alone, and only went out to wait in the yard for him to clean up.

After Fuya left, Yu Zhi sat down on the bed, buried his face in the quilt, and silently yelled——

Why doesn't he bring his brain when he goes out!This is Mr. Xie's house!

Not only did he enter Mr. Xie's bedroom, he actually dared to sleep in Mr. Xie's bed!
The more Yu Zhi thought about it, the more flushed his face became, he just felt that he was going to explode, and he had the urge to cry again——he felt so badly humiliated in front of Xie Qian.

Obviously he only wanted Xie Qian to notice him and appreciate his talent, but in the end he left such a bad impression on him...

I don't know how Xie Qian will see himself in the future?
Yu Zhi resisted the urge to cry, while tidying himself up, finally mustered up the courage, and walked out of the room with his head down.

The sun is no longer shining on people like a summer afternoon, because there are many trees in Xie's mansion, and there is a lake, the whole mansion is still much cooler and quieter than other places.

Yu Zhi just stood beside Fuya when he heard a familiar voice not far away, faintly saying: "Are you awake? Have you had enough sleep?"

The young man raised his head abruptly, and saw Xie Qian, who was dressed in homely clothes, standing at the door of the study, and beside him stood A Zhi who was looking at him curiously.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yu Zhi's mind, and while he was replying, he was still staring at the clothes on Xie Qian's body - he slept in Master Xie's bedroom, and he didn't know how Master Xie changed his clothes?

He heard his own voice say respectfully: "Go back to your lord, the students have rested."

Xie Qian couldn't help but chuckled, but the smile quickly and naturally dissipated on his face.

The young man's face was red, his expression was nervous and embarrassed, he already knew that he slept in the wrong place...

But under such a situation, he can still focus on looking at his clothes.

Xie Qian felt in his heart that Yu Zhi might be an interesting person he had rarely seen in these years——

It's like accidentally flipping through a book in the study that you can't put it down. At first glance, it is unremarkable, but after reading it slowly, you will find something interesting in it.

He whispered some instructions to Ah Zhi, the boy nodded and left the yard.

Xie Qian stepped forward on the setting sun, walked up to Yu Zhi, and said indifferently: "You call yourself a student, but you see me as a teacher?"

Yu Zhi blushed again, and said in a low voice: "Yes, yes. Mr. Xie has answered many puzzles for the students intermittently these days..."

The man let out a "huh" and continued, "Since that's the case, there's no need to be so cautious."

Yu Zhi blinked, reacted for a moment, and then understood——Xie
What Qian means is that he already regards himself as a closer student, and uses this to comfort Yu Zhi not to worry too much about today's affairs.

A complex emotion welled up in the boy's heart, and he didn't know whether it was joy or emotion.

Yu Zhi took a deep breath, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "My lord, I, today I really... It's the student who is reckless and has caused trouble for my lord."

Even if Xie Qian didn't care, he was still being rude after all.

Xie Qian looked at the top of the young man's head, gave a faint "hmm", didn't say anything irrelevant, and only said: "I heard that your handwriting is good, if that's the case, please re-copy today's collection of poems for me. "

Yu Zhi's originally depressed mood seemed to be blown up by a gust of wind, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes! The students must copy carefully, and write every word to perfection!"

Seeing his shining eyes, Xie Qian couldn't help but chuckled again.

Only now did Yu Zhi really see the flashing smile on Xie Qian's face, like the Liu Ying he had seen when he was a child, dancing in the grass and trees, but it was fleeting.

Ah Zhi quickly ran back, and shouted to Xie Qian: "Grandpa Xie, the watermelon from the well water has been cut up, can I have a piece?"

Xie Qian turned his head, raised his hand at him, and the boy ran out excitedly.

The man glanced at Yu Zhi, and said softly: "Let's go, you haven't eaten for a day, you should go eat something."

Yu Zhi was a little excited for a moment, but left behind a series of complicated emotions just now, and followed Xie Qian out of the yard.

Xie Qian personally brought Yu Zhi to the dining room, and three small dishes and a bowl of rice were already set on the table.

Yu Zhi noticed that the way the food was prepared was in line with the habits of Suzhou.

The man said a few words to Yu Zhi, then went to the side, watching Ah Zhi eat watermelon, leaving only Fu Ya to serve Yu Zhi.

The young man was used to being surrounded by servants since he was a child, so he didn't feel that Fuya was restrained at the side, and he could talk to Fuya a few words while eating.

Seeing that he recovered quickly, the latter couldn't help but smile in his heart, and said, "Is this meal suitable for Mr. Yu's taste?"

Yu Zhi nodded hurriedly: "Miss, it's very delicious."

Fuya pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Young Master A Zhi specially instructed the kitchen, saying that Young Master Yu is from Suzhou, so it's best to eat steamed rice."

Yu Zhi frowned, he was indeed hungry, and felt that every part of the food was to his liking.

When he was almost done eating, the young man suddenly remembered the poetry collection Xie Qian asked him to copy, so he casually asked Fuya, "Miss, have you ever heard of 'Qianyao Lay'?"

Fuya was taken aback, nodded and said: "Of course I have heard of it. My lord's only sister's single name is 'Yao', and this 'Qianyao Lay' is the name she used to write poems."

The chopsticks in Yu Zhi's hand involuntarily hit the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.

Isn't the Xie family gone?So, Xie Yao has died too...

No wonder, when Xie Qian saw the yellowed and moldy old book this morning, such an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Yu Zhi put the food into his mouth again, feeling a bit blocked for some reason...

(End of this chapter)