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Chapter 81 Chapter 81(1/2)

"What a pity, only this one is left." Lu Zhihang held an umbrella in one hand and frowned.

"It's okay, go back quickly." Yun Qi's gaze looked up from top to bottom, and saw that he was soaked all over and his eyes gradually became darker.

Instead of being swearing here, it’s better to go back home early to burn some hot water to get rid of the cold air.

Lu Zhihang was covered in water vapor, and he didn't dare to get too close to Yun Qi. He just held the other person with his hand, and then turned around and walked around the place with the eaves.

It was fine if the umbrella was held alone, but the two of them were a little squeezed. Lu Zhihang leaned the umbrella towards Yun Qi without any trace, walked through the rain, and walked forward carefully.

Two tall bamboo-like figures gradually drifted away in the rain, and they felt a sense of being independent and independent.

The area where Fu Mansion is located is already prosperous, and the surrounding streets and alleys are crowded with people. Most of the items that the servants in the mansion buy in daily life can be bought nearby.

Lu Zhihang went out to relax and buy lanterns, and it was not far away. When he returned to Fu Mansion in the hazy heavy rain, Yun Qi, who was beside him, only wet his clothes and skirt, and his hair was dyed with a little water vapor.

The servant who opened the door was still the one who lied to make excuses Yun Qi last time. When he saw the two of them, he hurriedly turned his body and gave in and made a fuss.

"Young Master, Miss Sheng, come in quickly." The servant widened his eyes and said anxiously.

Fortunately, winter is not yet in the beginning. Otherwise, the rain will cause wind and cold. With Yan Guo’s current medical methods, even those who are severe will die.

Lu Zhihang handed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to the servant and whispered, "Go and prepare hot water for me, and... Miss Sheng."

Yun Qi raised his brow when he heard his words.

"Yes, let's go down immediately." The servant nodded and bowed repeatedly, closed the door tightly, ran to prepare hot water.

When Nightingale heard that Lu Zhihang had returned to his house, she took two soft-woven brocade cloaks and said worriedly, "Young Master, I'm going to find it easy. Finally, I'm back. The hot water is ready. Go and wash up."

After Lu Zhihang went out, seeing heavy rain outside, Nightingale expected that the two of them would be trapped in the rain, so she called a few servants to search around with oil paper umbrellas, but no one was found.

Helplessly, I could only prepare hot water in advance so that when the two of them came back, they could get rid of the cold as soon as possible.

Lu Zhihang took the cloak from her hand, first put it on Yun Qi, and then wrapped it tightly. It was stained with water. The cool breeze of the past only felt the chilling feeling at this moment.

The maid following Nightingale held a wooden plate in her hand, and two cups of steaming ginger tea were placed in it.

After drinking tea, my body became warmer after a cold tea.

"Have you prepared the clothes for Miss Sheng to change?" Lu Zhihang whispered.

"It's ready, but there has been no female family in the mansion for a long time, so we have to wear old clothes first. If the girl minds, we will go to Jinhua Pavilion to buy a new one immediately." Nightingale was a little embarrassed when she said that, and took the opportunity to make the reason.

Explain that Yun Qi will not mistakenly think that they are not concerned about their work.

Fu Yuanming's first wife had long died and she did not leave any child. It was a surprise that she would not wear some maid's clothes first, and Lu Zhihang did not mean to blame him.

However, Yun Qi wanted to wear this dress, so he couldn't make a decision for him, so he kept silent.

"Nothing happened." Yun Qi said lazyly, and after drinking the hot tea, he felt warm all over his body.

"Girl, the hot water is ready. Can you follow us to take a bath first?" Seeing that he was not surprised, Nightingale relieved and said respectfully.

Yun Qi rubbed the edge of the cup with his fingertips, placed the teacup in his hand aside, leaned against Lu Zhihang's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Can we take a shower together?"

"..." Lu Zhihang's ears became hot, and he coughed lightly and declined, "It's not appropriate, after all, he is in the house, with many people and mixed eyes."

On the one hand, the other reason is simply because he is not ready to be honest with Yun Qi.

It would be fine if the two had a simple friendship. Although he didn't like bathing with others, he wouldn't resist too much.

But now the relationship is extraordinary, and it is completely different to look at a homosexual with desire.

Taking a bath with Yun Qi, it is impossible to just take a bath.

He was afraid that he would atrophy first when he saw Yun Qi's male characteristics, so he would give him some time to get used to it before talking about it.

"Will it be fine when there is no one in private?" Yun Qi's eyebrows raised slightly, and his sickly face was full of interest.

Lu Zhihang's mouth twitched a few times, and he caught a glimpse of the falling feelings in the eyes of the person beside him. He gave a gentle tone and said, "Can you do it step by step?"

Yun Qi's eyes were blurred, as if he had thought of something, his ears were so hot that he said in a hoarse voice, "Listen to you."

If I had known this, I would have asked the two young men for advice that day, instead of rushing to kill the person after being nauseous.

I learned nothing except to make myself sick.

Watching Yun Qi follow the maid behind Nightingale to the villa, Lu Zhihang gathered the cloak on his shoulders, and then walked to the front of Nightingale and prepared to wash up.

The cold air came suddenly. Lu Zhihang invaded his bone marrow before he was ready. He finally took a bath back, so he naturally couldn't bear to leave it alone.

It turns out that when he first arrived at Fu Mansion, there was a maid volunteering to serve him in bathing and changing clothes himself. Unfortunately, Lu Zhihang didn't like this and refused without thinking.

Since then, no one has touched his bad temper.

When he changed into a long black and green robe, Yun Qi was already wearing a red cloud patterned shirt and was waiting in the bedroom. The maid beside him was holding a water-absorbing silk cloth in her hands.

Wipe gently.

"I'll do it." Lu Zhihang took the cloth from the maid's hand naturally and whispered.

Seeing this, the maid bowed and waited at the door.

The bean-green silk cloth slowly wrapped around the long hair dyed like a top-notch ink. Lu Zhihang slowly wiped away the water stains on the ends of his hair, and his expression was particularly gentle.

Yun Qi looked at the scholar who was standing tall behind him through the bronze mirror in front of him, and enjoyed his care, and even his heart, which was wrapped in ice, became hot.

"The wound on the hand is stained with water. Is there any abnormality?" Lu Zhihang lowered his eyebrows and eyes. After absorbing a lot of water, the silk cloth on his hand was already moist.

"There is nothing unusual except that the gauze is soaked." Yun Qifei raised his long eyebrows and said slowly.

The hair was gently caressed by someone, and the numb feeling was startled from the scalp, making Yun Qi want to lean his head in the arms of the person behind him, but the hair was still covered with water vapor.

"I'll change the medicine for you." Lu Zhihang paused and gently stroked the long crow-colored hair as soft as silk. Seeing that it had been mostly dry, it no longer gathered into a stream, he said in a warm voice.

Yun Qi nodded slightly, and the casual black hairs scattered off like a waterfall, covering half of his delicate and bright face, allowing Lu Zhihang to fiddle with him, leaning on his forehead with an empty hand, carefully examining his concentration when changing the dressings.

"Would you rest here today?" Yun Qi's posture was crooked and he laughed softly, as if he was a joke.

"Although the Yan Kingdom has no major defense, you just stopped in the mansion, which only increased criticism." Lu Zhihang did not raise his head and refused.

He said this to a small matter. If outsiders really know it, it is not as simple as criticism. He is afraid that the emperor will be angry and will either marry Yun Qi on the spot or just drink poisoned wine.

To maintain the reputation of the princess.

"I'm just telling a joke, but Zhihang refused so bluntly, which really hurt me." Yun Qi chuckled, seemingly disregarding him.

However, the storm of the ancient well without waves had already brewed the eyes of the shocking pair.

Lu Zhihang's resistance to Duan Xiu's incident was much heavier than he expected.

Yun Qi even felt that the other party might lose interest one day and left him.

Thinking of this, a deep anger appeared between his eyebrows.

"You said, if I pass the Jinshi, how much hope will the emperor give us marriage?" Lu Zhihang turned his head and looked at the open window frame, then looked back at Yun Qi, his voice as warm as jade.

Yun Qi obviously didn't expect the topic to jump so fast, his long eyelashes were motionless, and after thinking carefully for a while, he said, "If the emperor deals with it, you can get the will of your father, it's a bit possible.



In all dynasties, it is not uncommon for princesses to marry Tanhualang.

Because Yan Guo's son-in-law was able to continue his career, in addition to the princess' status as a princess, he had to give in. Of course, there were many benefits. With the identity of the emperor, even if he left some impression in front of the emperor, Jinshi was everywhere.

There are not many son-in-law.

Lu Zhihang has outstanding literary talent and a gentle and elegant appearance. In addition, if they are fueling the fire, it is not impossible.

In fact, Yun Qida began to plan this matter after he was moved.

"Then I will wait until I get the Jinshi in the spring of the year and marry you, and then I will be able to be legitimate and sleep with you every night." Lu Zhihang's lips raised, and when he said the last sentence, he lowered his voice and his eyes

The light is dark and unclear.

"..." Somewhere in Yun Qi's heart seemed to be touched, and he jumped involuntarily for a few times, and his pale face turned red.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and they were in ambiguous.

He always talks about future events, even if it has not yet been settled, as long as he thinks that Lu Zhihang is already paving the way for their future and thinks carefully, Yun Qi will be thrilled and feel soft.

The unhappiness just now had already been abandoned, and he looked at the elegant and profound face, and his eyes gradually became hot.

Tong Yunqi bought lanterns in the downtown area, enjoyed lotus flowers by the Cangming Lake, and sheltered from the rain at the long pavilion. Although it sounded comfortable and leisurely, the consequences were not that good.

After the hour of You, he watched Yun Qi ride a carriage back to Huaiyin Villa. Although Lu Zhihang was wet, he was not feeling uncomfortable. He even read the several classics written by Fu Yuanming before and lit the oil lamps at night.

It was only midnight that I fell asleep. The next day, just as the sky was dawn, I felt heavy, and my eyelids seemed to be worth a thousand gold. I couldn't open it after spending most of my efforts.

Lu Zhihang took a long time to lift the quilt, reached out and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and it touched the hotness, and the eyes were filled with tiredness.

After a heavy rain, I finally lived up to expectations and got the cold.

"In modern times, my body was not so bad." Lu Zhihang wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, but fortunately it was not too serious.

"nightingale."

"Young Master, what are your instructions?" asked softly.

"Come to a doctor for me." Lu Zhihang ordered.

After saying that, I checked my body myself. It was just a common cold. Just take a good rest and take care of it. As long as I don’t commit suicide, it will not worsen.

"Doctor?" Nightingale was stunned. Before she could continue to ask, she suddenly found someone standing behind her and hurriedly saluted respectfully.
To be continued...
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