late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 100
So sweet, is this the smell of a woman?

For me, who has never been in contact with a woman, all this happened too suddenly. Fu Shanxiang's initiative to throw himself into his arms made me forget for a while, and I had already forgotten Lan'er, who is full of charm.

Don't think about anything else, any cat doesn't cheat, every man has three wives and four concubines, not to mention I'm still a virgin!
come on!Let the storm be more violent tonight!

I was about to wrap my hands around Fu Shanxiang's slender waist, but unexpectedly, she tapped my lips lightly and backed away.

This kiss, because it is superficial, makes people have endless aftertaste.

"Sir, I didn't expect you to have such lofty ambitions. Don't worry, I will definitely wait for you!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Shanxiang picked up the cloak, turned and left.

The whole room was suddenly very quiet, and I seemed to be able to hear my own wailing.

This is like you have already led the army and prepared to charge with great enthusiasm, but suddenly received the news of the retreat.

Feeling the fiery heat under my lower abdomen subside rapidly, at this moment, I even have the urge to slap myself.

Forget it, let's wash up and go to bed early!
In my sleep, I entered Tianlun Jue again, and heard the old monk saying angrily.

"That brat, I misread it. I didn't expect that he was also a lustful person. He couldn't walk when he saw a woman take off his clothes. How can such a person take on the responsibility of saving the world!"

"Old monk, don't be angry, the young master is also a hot-blooded man, not to mention that he is quite self-controlled, and nothing happened to that girl. It was the girl who took the initiative. I think you should not take it to heart." .”

Mengyao defended me from the side, and I was really moved when I heard her words.

"What? Did you fall for that kid? Don't forget, you and him are impossible. You are not in the same world."

The old monk looked at Mengyao suspiciously, and his tone began to soften.

"No more, how is it possible? How can I be so high on the young master! The young master is Ziweixing..."

"Cough cough..."

"What are you doing, kid? Hiding there and sneaking around, you still haven't come out!"

The elder monk roared in a low voice, signaling Mengyao not to speak any further.

I walked in from the outside in embarrassment, and saw the elder monk and Mengyao staring at me intently.

"When is it? How long has it been since you came?"

It's such an opening statement again, can't it be something new?

"Young master, come with me!"

Mengyao blinked slightly at me, and I immediately understood, it's better to go first, so as not to be complained by the elder monk.

Mengyao leads the way, looking back at me from time to time, the look in her eyes today is extraordinarily strange.

"What's wrong? Mengyao, is there something on my face?"

Looking at Mengyao's expression, I was a little puzzled, and couldn't help touching my face with my hand.

"Hehehe..."

Mengyao chuckled a few times, and then returned to normal.

"Is the young master very happy today?"

"Why do you say that? I do this every day!"

I don't know why Mengyao opened the scene like this, and before I appeared, they seemed to mention that I am Ziwei star, could it be that I am still a fairy descending to earth?

It would be great if that's the case, I don't just do whatever I want, Ronglu, Yixin, and Lan'er all seem insignificant in front of me.

Thinking of this, I suddenly burst into laughter.

"My lord, I was joking with the elder monk just now! Ziweixing is not talking about you, please don't misunderstand, that is a god, and we can't judge it."

Mengyao can see through my thoughts completely, and also, at their level, I don't even need to guess what I'm thinking.

Thinking of this, I felt a panic in my heart. I was like a man who had been stripped naked, standing here naked, without any secrets at all.

"My lord, you should stop thinking about it, Xiao Jun should wait anxiously."

Mengyao's face suddenly turned crimson, she turned around and walked forward quickly.

I suddenly understood, here, I still have to be calm, don't think it's useless.

Entering the room, Xiaojun was sitting by the table, and when he saw me coming in, he stood up.

"Brother Tang, you have a heavy task today, you must finish reading these."

Xiaojun pointed to the rest of the books, and I suddenly felt short of breath. Isn't this killing me!

Think about it when you were in college, before the final exams, everyone was burning the lamps and nights to prepare for a surprise attack, and put all their energy into playing online games in exchange for passing scores on the exam papers.

Now, I can only fight, who will let me be in other people's territory!

I sat down slowly, picked up the book on the table, and read it with a bitter face.

December 1861, 12 Snow
Last night's hard study gave me a deep understanding of the ancient practice of "hanging the beam to stab the thigh". When my eyelids were about to close, Xiaojun stabbed my nerves with a long needle, allowing me to quickly read the whole book.

I have to admire that sentence, 'human potential is unlimited'.

After I got dressed, I walked into the hall and saw Mei Shuang admiring flowers in the yard.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom, and under the falling snowflakes, they look poetic, and the faint fragrance of flowers spreads to me from time to time.

It suddenly reminded me of Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom", which describes the beautiful scenery at this time.

"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. Yao knows it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

Plum blossoms, white as snow, grow in the corner of the wall, but they are not inferior. They exude a delicate fragrance from a distance.

I appreciate the noble character of plum blossoms that are not afraid of the severe cold, and appreciate the purity and cleanliness of plum blossoms.

At the same time, I seem to be able to imagine that under the extremely complicated and difficult situation in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi actively participated in the reform, but did not receive support. His lonely mentality and difficult situation naturally have something in common with Meihua.

And right now, am I in such a situation?

Caring about the family, the country and the world, and wanting to change the dilapidated situation in China with one's own efforts, it is true that there is more than enough heart but not enough power.

I watched the snowflakes falling on the plum blossoms in a daze, and didn't feel the cold until a fur cloak was draped over my body.

"Sir, you don't have to be sad, just do your best. It is enough for you to have the intention to save your country and the world."

Fu Shanxiang appeared behind me at some point, I turned my head to look at her, slightly obsessed.

It is enough to have a confidant in life!What's more, such a confidante.

Such a considerate woman like Fu Shanxiang caused another ripple in my heart.

Just as I was about to turn around and hold Fu Shanxiang's hand, Mei Shuang rushed in angrily.

(End of this chapter)