Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

The road is still the uneven dirt road, the coachman is still the wild and unrestrained Xie Shan, but Cui Xie is not the same Cui Xie who came to the spring outing last time.

He has changed from being a straight man to a **** love who actively pursues men.

He even held a bunch of Chinese roses in his arms, which he cut from the flowerbed on the edge of the yard in the morning, with long stems. The cut stems were coated with alcohol, and they were tightly wrapped in white paper and packed in a schoolbag. Dare to be seen. On the way, he tossed and looked at it several times, the flowers were quite bright, they couldn't open half-open, and it was not a problem to insert them for a long time.

That is, their roses are not fragrant. Would you like to put on some perfume?

He touched the faintly scented gardenia water in his arms, and felt that the scent didn't match the rose. People with taste like Xie Ying might not like it, so he didn't use it.

After a long stretch of dirt road, they finally reached the other courtyard again. Cui Xie held his feet firmly against the wall of the car along the way, held the bouquet in his arms, and scratched the paper around the bottom of the stem, but the buds were intact.

The clatter of horseshoes finally fell, the horse hissed, and the car slowly stopped.

He opened the door, grabbed the upper edge of the carriage and stuck his head out, and saw Xie Ying riding around from the side wall of the carriage, looking at the tattered bouquet in his hand, and asked with a smile: "What is this? Why do you bring some novel gifts every time you come here? It’s too much trouble, don’t you need it.”

Cui Xie saw him, full of comfort as if he had just drunk ice-cola, bent over and jumped out of the car, unpacked the bouquet, arranged the crooked petals, and held it up to him: "It's not a gift, it's just in the yard. The long flowers just looked good, so I cut a few branches and brought them here, not empty-handed."

Xie Shan came over to pick up his schoolbag, and said with a smile: "There are no flowers on Zhuangzi, and the son is still a long way away to put flowers in the vase. Leave this to me too, this Qianye rose must not have dozens of flowers. Now? The ordinary vials can't be inserted, and it is too complicated and unattractive to see if they are inserted. It is better for me to divide the bottle and insert it."

Cui Xie was reluctant to let him pick it up, holding the flower stem and saying, "I'll take this one. You can find the bottle."

Xie Ying said: "Just leave it to him. I found someone to find a good horse outside the mouth. Today I will take you to the woods for a hunt and ride a fast horse. It is inconvenient to bring people with you without taking things. ."

In the woods!

Just the two of them!

Unexpectedly, you can date alone just after you confessed! Xie Qianhu is such a happy person!

Cui Xie held the rose in his hand, keeping it inconvenient, and unwilling to keep it--this flower is meant to be used as a rose. If it is used as a flower arrangement, can it show his heart?

He was still reluctant to give up no matter what he thought, so he rolled the paper wrapped around his thigh into a rope, tied it around the flower stem a few times, hung the bouquet in the bag next to the saddle, and explained with a dry smile: "This The flowers are pretty beautiful. Take it with you and take a look when you are tired on the road. It's like a garden tour, and there is no shortage of scenery."

What Xie Shan wants to say, his master has already ordered: "Prepare some hot dishes at home, we may not come back soon... and ask the chef to prepare to clean up the game."

He had prepared bows and arrows, lasso on both horses, and hung a bag of water and dry food, as if he was really ready to go into the woods to shoot a hunt. The people in his family are also used to it, and they immediately responded, watching them rushing to the forest next to the courtyard.

Although the villager of Xie’s family is not close to the mountain, there is a wild forest on the edge. There are some common wild animals such as roe, roe deer, deer, rabbit, fox, and badger. Although there is no such valuable game as wild boar and tiger, it is also Enough for ordinary hunting and recreation.

Xie Ying's new pony is also a chestnut horse, which is as good at galloping as his, but is smaller and not as wild as the one he rides. Although Cui Xie's riding skills are good, he is a scholar and has few training opportunities. He is not as good at riding horses as their Jinyi Guards. Riding this pony is good.

The two drove for a long time and finally entered the woods.

Cui Xie took a step slower, and when he entered the forest, he was afraid that the roots would trip his horse's legs. He didn't dare to let go as usual, and gradually moved a little away from him. Xie Ying stopped the horse, slowed down and waited for Cui Xie to catch up, and said to him: "Although the wild animals are not fat enough at this time, they can still eat them. I will take you to beat them. Take it back tonight by yourself."

Cui Xie felt the happiness of being smashed with monsters in his heart, nodded and said, "Thank you, brother, just go, I will follow behind and help you touch... pick up the prey!"

Xie Ying almost laughed at his breath: "I didn't want you to pick it up when I brought you here. You can also try shooting live targets, you can practice eye contact, and it's easier to get accurate heads, which is better than you practice with dead targets. too much."

He opened his surroundings and saw the grass moving under the roots of the trees in the distance. He carefully looked at the gray rabbit among the grass blades, then opened his bow and set a brief, aiming there, releasing his right hand.

The long arrow rushed out like a meteor, drew an arc in the air, and fell into the grass quickly and hard. The arrow shook a few times and stood diagonally in the air.

It's so easy to shoot!

Cui Xie was surprised and convinced. He hurriedly hit the horse and looked over. He saw a small fat gray rabbit lying on the side of the grass, with a long arrow nailed to his neck, and his hind feet were still pushing. He jumped off his horse to grab the arrow shaft, but there was a horse galloping past him, and the man on the horse fell down, reached out his hand to grab the arrow's tail and lifted it up, and took the rabbit together.

Cui Xie straightened up and looked at it. It was Xie Ying who had snatched the prey.

He was also dressed in snow-white clothes. He took the arrow from the rabbit's neck and wiped it twice on the tree, and inserted it back into the quiver behind, not afraid of blood staining the clothes. The rabbit also told him to throw it into the bag behind the horse. The man was wiping his hands with a handkerchief and turned around and smiled at him: "It saves effort and time to pick up such small prey. It is not worth dismounting. "

Cui Xie hasn't mastered such a difficult equestrian skill, so he shook his head with a curled mouth: "If you can't do it, you're a master of art. I'm afraid that you will fall down at the waist."

"That's because your waist is not using the right force." Xie Ying slowly drove the horse over, reached out and held the pony's rein, and said: "You go up and try, I will teach you how to use force. Don't be afraid, I will watch here. I promise not to make you fall."

Cui Xie stepped on his horse, grabbed the rein, and said, "You really can't fall? You are on the horse, so far away from me. What if I fall down and you can't catch me? There is no prey in this underground, so I can practice in empty training. Come out?"

Xie Ying smiled: "Whoever says there is no prey, there will be soon."

He had caught a grass snake in his eyes long ago, and while he was talking, he shot it with a bow. The point of the arrow hit the snake's head, nailing the snake firmly to the ground.

Cui Xie didn't dare to follow him like a flying horse, and he rode the horse slowly to the snake, bending down to reach the arrow, but felt that his waist was a bit stiff and couldn't get down.

Can you read books as your lumbar disc protrudes? Or is it that the normal stretching is not enough and the flexibility is not good?

He stretched his hand hard enough. Xie Ying watched and pointed him: "It's not that enough, lower back, and left foot coming out of the pedal. Turn the whole body sideways, lower the upper body, don't stand up."

He rode up on a horse, supporting Cui Xie's waist with one hand, and teaching him where to use force and where to press down. Cui Xie fished a few in succession, finally had enough of the arrow handle, and drew it up suddenly, but it made him stronger, and the snake body was rolled up in the air, just hitting Xie Ying's arm.

The sound was clear and crisp, and people didn't wear too many clothes in mid-July. I was afraid it was really slapped.

Cui Xie threw the snake in his pocket casually, touched his arm, and said distressedly: "Quickly roll up your sleeves and see if it turns red."

There are leather wristbands on Xie Ying's sleeves. You must untie it before you can roll up the cuffs. Cui Xie was busy on his arm, and after unfastening it for a few times, he didn't unfasten the buckle of the wristband. He couldn't help but angrily said, "Is this the clothes I painted! It's the other way around, I can't untie it anymore." !"

Xie Ying grasped the hand that was moving around her wrist, told him to touch the wound, and pressed that hand and said: "I didn't hurt anything at all, and I didn't feel any pain. What are you worried about. I usually Hunting, how often did you go back without a little injury?"

Cui Xie couldn't help looking at him, frowning, with a Yan Su expression, as if he wanted to see the wound through his clothes. Xie Ying pulled the collar and said softly, "I'm all well, I'm not a border officer's sergeant. I haven't really suffered any injuries. It's not as bad as you think."

The more he said this, the more Cui Xie realized that he might have suffered a lot, and he felt uncomfortable for him. Even the bunch of red roses in the horse's bag seemed to lose its color.

He had planned to send flowers when he met Xie Ying today, confession, and begged to be accurate. Unexpectedly, I was scared as soon as I saw someone, and even the flowers have not been sent out for so long.

Not only counseling, but also taking a snake can hurt someone's arm. Is there still a chance to confess like this?

Cui Xie took a deep breath and decided to take advantage of Xie Ying’s arm to force a confession, but he didn’t want Xie Ying to be more happy than him. He pressed his hand and said, "I will bring you out. I told you that hunting can only be used to cover your eyes, so you don’t have to. Don’t look at that arm."

Well, I didn't look at it, just talk about business.

"I also happen to have something to say." Cui Xie straightened up, took out the bunch of roses from his back pocket, and held it up to Xie Ying.

Xie Ying didn't want him to be able to pick such a flower and hand it over when there was nowhere to put it. He took it in a daze. He pulled out the bouquet and looked at it and asked, "You brought this bouquet to me. Is there any secret hidden?"

Not in flowers, but people do.

Cui Xie quietly stretched his waist while he was looking at the flowers, and tried his best to look his eyes straight: "Everything else is sold at home. If someone chooses a good one to give it to you, it can only be regarded as a normal gift. , These are the only ones I want to give to you, cut one by one."

Cui Xie leaned forward slightly, raised his hand to stroke the bouquet, flicked his fingers between the petals, kissed the flower closest to him lightly, and raised his eyes to stare at Xie Ying: "I gave this heart to you. , Brother Xie, are you willing to accept it?"

Half of his face was covered by the rose, and his cheeks were reddening, but his eyes became more black and white, radiant, and his eyes were piercing into people's hearts.

Xie Ying almost couldn't help touching him. When his fingertips were about to touch the petal on his lips, she clenched her fist, avoided his gaze, looked at Hua and said, "I am calling you here today. For this reason. You said that on the Chinese Valentine's Day. I came back and thought about it for a few days. I also have an idea, but you are always uneasy if you don't ask a few questions."

Cui Xie immediately swore: "This heart can be expressed by the sun and the moon—"

Xie Ying blocked his mouth with a bouquet, and asked seriously: "I wanted to ask you that day, why did you suddenly have such an idea for me? Was it because I asked for a doctor for you in the first place, or later I asked for a statement for you. Do you know that these things are just easy for me, even if I don’t do it, someone else will do it. For example, the magistrate Jiang of Daxing County--"

That's not the case.

Now he has relatives, friends, teachers, and officials who appreciate him... But when he first walked into this world and had nothing, only Xie Ying helped him.

If it weren't for Jinyiwei's errands, he would not have the chance to live in Tongzhou Inn for free and get medical treatment by a famous doctor in Beijing. It's not because he played a little role in that case. Fu Zhizhou and Master Liu didn't know that he had such a small role, let alone collect those practical scientific research books for him.

The same goes for Qian'an. It seemed that he was a career and a small three yuan that he worked hard and learned to work **** himself, but he knew very well that the royal brush plaque Xie Ying invited him was the basis for his life in the country.

If it weren't for Gao Gonggong and Jin Yiwei to come down to the county to issue an decree, and even specifically asked him to show his face in the past, would such a noble person as the county magistrate Qi mention him as the son of a five-grade doctor? Wang Gongzi, the son of a third-grade commander, would rather put down his figure and befriend him who is not a child?

Without this imperial decree, Zhirong Bookstore has made so much money, can Cui Que and his wife ask him?

Cui Xie knew very well that if he hadn't met Xie Ying in the first place, he would never have gone so smoothly in his studies without his helpless help. Perhaps in Xie Ying's view, this is just a matter of effort, but to him it is a great kindness.

But his affection for Xie Ying is not born out of gratitude, but the most primitive and essential...

Knowing **** and admiring Shaoai.

Because he is good-looking, good-tempered, gentle and considerate, everything except gender meets the requirements of his dream lover. And the gender issue... Since he admitted that he is not a straight man, it is not a problem anymore.

If someone else helped him, he would try his best to return, but he would never dream of that person in the middle of the night, let alone admit that he was bent so easily, and even ran to confess to someone.

He is not a high school student who doesn't understand feelings and love. He is... an adult who has a 2T hard drive and has been sleeping with his brother in the middle of the night.

He shook Xie Ying's hand abruptly, and whispered, "Of course I will thank him if others help me, too. Thanks for bankruptcy. But you are the only one who can convince me. I really don't like it, I won't say this in the future, but if you want me to get rid of this thought, I can't do it either."

His palms were slightly sweaty, but Xie Ying's hands were dry, obviously not as nervous as him. At this critical juncture when the unsuccessful confession means that even a friend can't do it, he can still notice this little detail, and he is even a little worried that Xie Ying will think his hands are wet.

Fortunately, Xie Ying didn't care about this little problem.

He let Cui Xie grab him and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who you are? Do you know what reputation our Jin Yiwei is in Qingliu? If you say that you are grateful that I saved you in the first place, you are willing to have contact with my family. That’s it, that’s the report of your knowledge. But if you make a rumor that you have an affair with Jin Yiwei, the good reputation you have accumulated over the years will be thrown away, and there will be no place for you to stand in the clear stream..."

"If you really like the south wind, where can you find someone who can't help you? Ordinary people are good. You can solve this problem. Your little boy... the one originally called Pengyan is not very beautiful. Are you clever?"

Cui Xie shivered with what he was talking about.

Follow the inkstone? Isn't that the same as the roommate who runs his own university? They are pure relatives and friends, they have no other meaning!

He urged Xiao Ma to post it forward, squeezed Xie Ying's fingers, and inserted his five fingers into his fingers, palms pressed against each other, looked straight at him, and said every word: "I I have seen many people in my life, both men and women, never thought of this. If Brother Xie really didn't mean to me, I would not mention it, but you clearly agreed that day..."

He shook his hand before Qixi left, why did he break up in a blink of an eye? Did someone speak ill of him behind their backs and persuade Xie Ying to cut him off?

His fingertips turned white, wishing that the hands of two people grew together like this, and don't separate if you fail.

Xie Ying looked down at his hand, her face was calm, her breathing was so soft that she could barely hear her, and she asked in a low voice, "I have one more thing to ask... Have you ever tasted the relationship between men and women? Do you know'Nan What is the wind?"

"I haven't tried it, but..." I have rich theoretical experience! When I drew you a new design drawing, I almost watched several films starting with the word "Golden Bottle"!

Suddenly Xie Ying lowered her body, with her long arms supporting him under his armpits, and asking him to sit in front of her saddle across from him, and kissed those slightly dry lips heavily.

The rose bouquet was thrown into the cloth belt behind the saddle, swayed a few times, and lay down hard. Xie Ying pressed tightly on the back of Cui Xie's head with one hand, and reached under his clothes with the other hand, and held his trembling waist.

It was not until he stepped off the horse and ran by himself that he straightened his waist, wiped the light from Cui Xie’s lips, and said in a dumb voice, "This is what the world calls the'Southern Wind'. Dim sum and tea are fine. If we are really together, what I have to do is more than this. Now you still have time to leave, if you don’t..."

He didn't look at Cui Xie's face, he could only feel that the waist under his hands was shaking so much, as if he was scared.

He stopped his horse and jumped down first, waiting for Cui Xie to dismount or ride away on his horse. But he didn't want his horse to sway in place, a pair of slender and tough hands that were not as soft and weak as ordinary scholars put on his shoulders, and pressed his forehead hard to force him to raise his head.

Xie Ying raised her head slightly, and saw Cui Xie as if smiling, but also as if his strained face was pressed down from above, and his puckered lips pressed heavily on his mouth.