I Became The Mother Of Three Villains

After Xie Qian left the early Dynasty, he went straight to the Imperial Academy.

Just as he stepped in, Xie Qian's remaining light caught a glimpse of a dark gray figure and trotted toward him.

The young man's face also has some wet meaning, like just washed face, a pair of eyes also some can't open sleepiness.

His spirit is good.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yu Zhi ran to Xie Qian and picked up the things in his hand.

He stopped and said excitedly, "Mr. Xie, look! What's this? "

Xie Qian's eyes went down to the old books in the hands of the teenagers.

I can see that the original yellowing and worm eaten books are now cleaned up and re bound, but we can still see the indelible traces of time on the books.

He reached out and took the book in Yu Zhi's hand and asked softly, "it's just an old book that has been damaged by insects. Did you repair it?"

Yu Zhi gave a shy smile and nodded: "yesterday, I heard that the master talked about the poetry collection of this" Qianyao Jushi ". I remember that I had seen such a book in a corner of the Imperial Academy before, and then I turned it out overnight. Who would have thought that the book was broken, that there were moldy places and moth eaten places. "

"Fortunately, I learned from my grandfather how to mend a broken old book, so I made up for it," he said

Xie Qian slowly turned over the book in his hand. Even though the book was carefully handled by other branches, it was still as if it could be broken up with a touch.

But on the poetry anthology, the familiar font, the familiar verse, let him unconsciously, the movement in his hand is also more careful.

Yu Zhi seldom saw Xie Qian so cherished. He knew that he really loved this book of poems, and his face showed a comfortable smile.

Xie Qian slowly looked through it, then recovered from his trance, and said to Yu Zhi, "this book, you mend it very well."

The man is cold and cold like frost between the eyebrows and eyes, is still a light look, but I do not know why, but in Xie Qian's eyes to see a trace of warm after the melting of the ice spring.

Yu Zhi was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "thank you for your praise. It's just that I'm not familiar with this book of poetry. I can't make up for the damaged and illegible poems in many places... "

Juvenile language is full of regret, as if also because they can not recover it, and feel guilty.

Xie Qian's voice softened down and said to Yu Zhi, "no problem. I'll make up for the rest. "

Yu Zhi's eyes widened, a pair of smart eyes seemed to ask - how do you mend it?

However, on second thought, Yu Zhi also knew that since Xie Qian respected this "Qianyao hermit", he naturally read each other's poems.

According to his ability to remember things, it is not surprising to keep them in mind.

Looking at the young man's face, Xie Qian's cool expression eased, and the corner of his mouth slightly affected a radian, saying: "I have my own way. I'll give you a holiday today. Go home and go to bed. "

Yu Zhi rubbed his eyes and yawned again: "thank you for your understanding However, the boy lives in the Imperial Academy. He goes to sleep in the broad day, which makes his colleagues look bad. I'm not sleepy, it doesn't matter. "

Xie Qian frowned slightly, originally intended to nod his head to let him go, but in the twinkling of an eye saw the book in his hand, and could not help hesitating for a moment.

He noticed that the parts above, which were carefully cut and bound with a knife, as well as the new pages glued with a little bit of paste, were integrated with the spine of the book before, and he thought that he had spent a lot of energy and energy on the rest of the book.

I didn't sleep all night and couldn't finish such a job. I think the youth started in the afternoon.

Xie Qian couldn't help but open his mouth and said to Yu Zhi, "wait here. I'll go and come."

Before Yu Zhi asked, Xie Qian stepped into the front hall, gave orders to the steward of the Imperial Academy, and soon returned to the courtyard.

He still held the book of poetry in his hand, indicating that Yu Zhi should keep up with his own pace.

Two people out of the Academy, Yu Zhi is still a little trance, but due to Xie Qian's non talkative nature, he has not known how to ask.

He did not open his mouth until he followed Xie Qian to a mansion in the east of the city, saw two stone lions at the gate, and saw the big word "Xie Fu".

"Thank you." He hesitated.

Xie Qian looks back, Mu Lu doubts, as if to ask why he did not go.

Yu Zhi didn't know how to open his mouth, so he followed him into Xie's house.

The servants of Xie's house obviously didn't expect that his adult would return to the mansion so early, followed by a young man with gray clothes and a sleepy face.

Without waiting for people to guess, Xie Qian said, "Fuya, clean up a guest room and come out. It's in my yard. In addition, he ordered that hot water be burned and clean clothes be prepared for him. "

Fu Ya answered and retreated.

Yu Zhi felt a burst of unspeakable embarrassment——Thank you for coming back to bed with him?

Fortunately, the servants of Xie's house were used to not talking and asking more. Xie Qian took Yu Zhi back to the yard, and no one looked at him with different eyes all the way.

However, Yu Zhi had not yet released his breath completely, when he heard a familiar voice: "Uncle Yu?"

A Zhi came out of the study, with a look of surprise on his face. He stood aside and looked at Xie Qian and Yu Zhi.

Yu Zhichong nodded his head and didn't know how to talk to him for a while.

Fortunately, Xie Qian saved the youth's embarrassment in time. He only asked a Zhi, "is today's calligraphy practice finished?"

Looking at the time, it's obviously not the time for ah Zhi to finish his calligraphy practice.

The boy spat out his tongue and understood the meaning of Xie Qian's words. He promised, "grandfather Xie, I'll go back to practice calligraphy."

With that, ah Zhi went back to his study.

Yu Zhi hesitated and whispered to Xie Qian: "Lord Xie, I'll go back to Xie's house with you. Isn't it good..."

There was no change on Xie Qian's face, as if he could not understand why Yu Zhi had such worries. He asked him, "what's wrong?"

Yu Zhi cough lightly, mumbling: "it's not wrong, anyway, you are the boss, you has the final say..."

Xie Qian seldom deals with young people of Yu Zhi's age. Most of the children are afraid of his Majesty in front of him. It's ah Zhi. Although he is familiar with Xie Qian, he is regarded as a strict teacher most of the time, and he never makes fun of him.

Yu Zhi was about sleepy and dizzy. Then he blurted out such a nondescript sentence from his mouth. After that, he himself regretted it. He just stood awkwardly and scratched his head.

Xie Qian didn't take Yu Zhi's words to heart, but gave orders to himself: "after the hot water is cooked, take a bath to relieve fatigue, then go to sleep and wake up for dinner."

Yu Zhi was very surprised at how Xie Qian said such homely words in a cool tone, as if his mother were garrulous in his ears, thoughtful and not too wordy.

He answered, hesitated, and asked one more: "do you want to go to the Imperial Academy?"

Xie Qian shook his head and raised his hand slightly. He said, "there is nothing important in the Imperial Academy. I'll go to finish the poetry collection first."

Yu Zhi smiles and nods.

He took the clean clothes from his servants, and followed Fuya to the bathing place. He took a hot bath while thinking in his mind --

it seems that Mr. Xie is not so cold!

Yu Zhi yawned and was drowsy.

He seldom stayed up late. Since he can remember, he never stayed up all night.

Just along the way with Xie Qian back to the house, he felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light. Now he's soaking in hot water, which really means he's asleep.

Fortunately, Yu Zhi wakes himself up with self-control -

he is now in Xie's house, so he can't be disgraced!

The young man put on his clothes and went to the guest room. He fell asleep on the bed. He couldn't even hear the voice of Fu Ya around him

When Yu Zhi finally woke up, he didn't know what time it was and where he was.

The sky seemed to be bright, but the light in the room was relatively dark. I opened my eyes vaguely and moved my body. I felt that I was trapped in a soft place. I didn't mean to get up at all.

If only I could sleep more

He thought like this, but the tip of his nose smelled a faint smell, which was completely strange to him.

But about because of sleeping in the smell for several hours, the stranger gradually became familiar.

Yu Zhi's consciousness slowly returns to the cage, which reminds him that he was brought back to his house by Xie Qian because he stayed up all night. Now he is in the guest room of Xie's house.

He sat up and looked around subconsciously, thinking that the guest room was not small, and was it too much decoration?

When he finally saw the wooden couch at the other end of the bedroom, the book case next to the collapse edge, and an open book on the case

Obviously Xie Qian has been here!