Concubine can't do it

Chapter 143 Twin Wolves and Wushuang

the second day.Jun Qingchen put on his Mochen mask and went outside the palace to manage his business in Juanshan.The business has always been entrusted to the acting shopkeeper. Without his personal suppression, the income has not been particularly good.This time he went in person, also to prepare for staying in Juanshan, and by the way, he went to meet Li Chengmo, who had just taken up the post of Minister of Rites.

Hua Zhengxuan ate something casually after getting enough sleep, and went to Wushuang's house to stay with Shuanglang.

Wushuang hasn't woken up yet.

During the period of guarding, Shuanglang told her the story of himself and Wushuang.

"Master, do you know that Wushuang has a pot of autumn chrysanthemums in Luoxiangfang's house?"

Hua Zhengxuan was vaguely impressed.

The story unfolds slowly from this pot of autumn chrysanthemums.

Shuanglang didn't have any special feelings for Wushuang at first.Neither hate nor like.But by chance, he poured some water for Qiuju for her, and he remembered that when Wushuang was standing there, there would be a faint fragrance of Qiuju on his body, like brewed tea, which smelled refreshing from a distance.

In the past, they met a few times because of the acquaintance of their master and Mr. Zhang Chi.But Shuanglang doesn't like to be in contact with prostitutes, although every time it is because they are afraid that they will not be able to control them, but in fact they simply hate that kind of girls.It wasn't until he smelled the fragrance of Wushuang's body and recalled the appearance of the room where Qiuju was placed, that Wushuang gradually left an impression in his heart.

During the period when the plague patients were isolated, he was inexplicably sent by his master to take care of Wushuang, and he often had to bring some supplements there, which made everyone in the Imperial Medical Center misunderstand that he was thinking about Wushuang.But in fact, he still didn't think about it that much at the time, he just felt that this girl was not annoying to him, and she was lonely and pitiful, so it was easy for him to do these things.

But until her condition gradually improved, he also gradually felt that something was wrong.

Wushuang, who always hides his emotions with ice-coldness, even smiled at him and thanked him, and would considerately help him, take the things he brought, and pour him a cup of hot tea.

It made him feel like he was in his own home when he was in the guest bedroom of the Imperial Medical Hall.

He has long since lost his home, the prince and master are as important as his life, no matter right or wrong, he will absolutely obey their words, and his existence is only to protect them, he must always be vigilant and never relax.For the first time in so many years, he had such a feeling, like a man farming and a woman weaving, a harmonious family, and an old husband and wife living peacefully together.Let him relax properly, sit there drinking a cup of tea, glance at her doing embroidery or watering the plants in the guest bedroom, occasionally feel the atmosphere is dignified, he can't help talking more for a while, she also He didn't think it was noisy, but instead kept listening quietly, not interrupting him, just telling him with a look from time to time that she was listening.

He is also a sensitive person.When I realized this, I immediately wanted to let go of this ridiculous idea.He lived to protect his master!How can you think about your own private affairs?So he took Wushuang's past as an excuse, and told his master that he didn't want to have any contact with Wushuang again.That time, he happened to be heard by Wushuang, and he almost regretted it, but he could only stand his ground.

The master sent him to accompany Wushuang to get things, and he was conflicted.I am worried about Wushuang, but I am also afraid that if I continue to contact, I will only get deeper and deeper.But in the end he was forced to go, and he also knew that the room was really unique.Wushuang wanted to find something by himself, so he could only get in close contact with her and sent her into the house through the window.And was able to stand in her room for a while.

Her house is really as simple as she is.The clothes in the closet are also mainly water blue, lake green and plain white, without those coquettish colors, more like her, calm as water.

When she went back, she only took some dresses, and a small box hidden in the depths. There were many small jewelry in the box, and a handkerchief.She took out the veil, shook it off and looked at it, then held it and turned around to wipe the dirt where the two wolves had just crossed the window. Look at the flowerpot on the cabinet.

The autumn chrysanthemum in the pot is withered after all.

Shuanglang also saw this pot of autumn chrysanthemums, and wanted to say something, but Wushuang turned around and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, you should go back first."

"how about you?"

"The little girl won't bother you anymore, just leave later."

Shuanglang asked anxiously: "I mean, you are not going back to the Junfu?"

Wushuang nodded: "Don't bother."

"But master and master Hua both want to keep you. If I fail to bring you back, master will punish me!" Shuanglang blurted out, but almost didn't think of anything in his mind.

This is just an excuse for being desperate.He didn't know why he just said that.

Wushuang didn't expect him to say that.But seeing his anxious look, she believed him.Based on the idea of ​​not wanting to cause trouble to others and not wanting to cause trouble to others, they agreed to go back to the Junfu together.But she didn't know that when Shuanglang saw her agreeing, he let out a long sigh of relief and was thinking.

If she likes flowers, do you want to take her to the next Yuping Flower Festival?
As for the veil just now, he recognized it.When he accompanied his master to go out with Master Zhang Chi, he saw that Master Zhang Chi had a similar one, embroidered with folding fan embroidery, which was exquisite and attractive.

In the medical hall, Wushuang was also embroidering.The embroidery is also exquisite and durable, but the patterns have become delicate flowers.

After such a long relationship, she once had three children, did she really take it lightly and let go?

When she looked at the withered flowers, she was more sad than when she lost the veil.

He was as reticent as usual, hiding all his doubts in his heart.After returning to the Junfu, everything is as usual.The occasional meeting is just a rubbing of shoulders without greeting.Until the master got married, he was arranged to stand with Wushuang.He stood beside her, his heart always beating strangely and violently.I couldn't help but feel hot on my face.I can only be thankful that I am darker and can cover up some blush.

And when the master had an accident that night, his first thought was not to protect the master, but to see how Wushuang was doing.Still, he resisted the urge.When fighting with the enemies on the road, he was a little disturbed and couldn't take precautions. He was shot in the back by the enemy, scratched his hand, and dropped his weapon to the ground. Afterwards, he was besieged by several people and gradually lost consciousness.

The last thought, he was still thinking, what happened to Wushuang?It seems that this group of people is coming for the master, will Wushuang be involved?

Even if this kind of selfish thought is to feel sorry for the master.But he still prayed subconsciously before he passed out. She has no one to protect her, so please don't have any accidents...

He seems to really like Wushuang.A brothel girl.

Then, when he was rescued, the first thing he asked was: "How is Wu Shuang?"

It was Fanyin's expressionless face.

Suddenly feeling lack of confidence, Shuanglang whispered again: "Is master okay?"

"Coma, not awake, nothing serious." Sanskrit bandaged the wound for him and said. "Except for the two from Luofeng Pavilion, the others were just fainted by the smoke, and they are not seriously injured. You should be the one who was hurt the most in this Junfu."

The two wolves breathed a sigh of relief.

After Sanskrit treated his wound, he went to see his master.And he was lying there, although his body was aching, and he felt that the injury was not serious this time, but he was still worried about Wushuang, and finally couldn't help but slipped out to see her quietly.

After searching around, I saw her at the door, but she was facing Zhang Chi.A burst of anger surged out of nowhere in his heart, which made him unable to calm down. He rushed straight over and took her away, even forgetting that he couldn't use light work when he was injured.But this time, he didn't regret it.The thin woman supported his strong body to find Fanyin, and she wanted Fanyin to heal his wounds even if she was punished.He also obeyed Sanskrit and took good care of him in the house every day.During those days, there was no master, no sword, and no defense in his world, it was like a good vacation for his tense heart.

In this relaxed world, there is only her.

Originally, he could only lie on the bed in accordance with what Sanskrit said, and he felt a little sorry.In winter, a weak woman is always laid on a temporary soft couch, how can a strong man like him let it go?But just when he felt that his injury was almost healed, he could go to the ground by himself, and wanted to move Wushuang to bed while Wushuang was asleep, and go to sleep on the soft couch by himself, but it was also when mistakes began to happen.

It turned out that he really couldn't hold it.

She was so sweet and soft in her deep sleep, her soft body was held in her arms like a kitten, her brows were stretched, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.After he found out that she was thin, he would force her to eat with him when he supplemented his nutrition, and even more.After being force-fed by him for a while, she also grew some flesh, looked plump and even more charming.He hugged her to the bed, but when he bent down, his injured abdomen felt a pain. The pain caused him to shrink when he was a little away from the bed. Wushuang was directly thrown on the bed, and he couldn't help pressing on her.

Although he immediately propped up a little with his hands, the distance was still ambiguous and made his heart beat faster.Wushuang slowly woke up, but his eyes were still hazy with fatigue. He knew that it was because she often worried about him and woke up at night to watch, which caused her poor rest.

But he didn't expect that she smiled in a daze, raised her arms around his neck, pulled the body that was already pressing on her closer, and murmured vaguely, "It's so warm."

If that's the case, he can still be rational.But immediately after, she muttered softly intermittently: "Shuanglang...as long as you are good...promise me..."

That night, he had a woman for the first time in his life.

It's a girl from a brothel.

But at that time he had no regrets.

Wushuang is experienced in the end.Except for frowning when he was in a little pain, he was very cooperative at other times.What made Shuanglang most gratifying was that she never called out Zhang Chi's name.

(End of this chapter)