My host is cold and scumbag

After a day of meetings, Zhao Xinyun fell asleep on Yu Qingxu's body, hugging the man like a pillow. Yu Qingxu knocked them down one by one, took note of the few shopkeepers who were still unwilling, and wrote down their names in the book. Waiting to think of other ways to deal with these people tomorrow. The weight on his body became heavier, and Yu Qingxu's back and waist ached. He couldn't help but turn his head slightly and glared at the woman.

Just sleep, sleep, and just sleep.

He took out the blueprint from the drawer of his desk, twisted his shoulder to wake the woman up, and whispered, "Is this it?"

Zhao Xinyun leaned his head on Yu Qingxu's shoulder, looked at the blueprint and nodded: "Some boss said that this meteorite is hard to find."

Yu Qingxu bit his lip when he heard this: "I'll help you find it, but you have to agree to one condition."

Zhao Xinyun laughed lazily: "I always feel that I have a not-so-good habit, which is being too low-key and not liking to be in charge of things. After a long time, there will always be people who forget the reason for my existence and then take advantage of me."

Yu Qingxu heard this and suddenly crumpled the drawing into a ball. Zhao Xinyun sighed again: "Actually, I don't care about this thing, but you know what, I really like this."

Yu Qingxu pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

"I just want this, is there any other way..." Zhao Xinyun softened his tone. Although the tone was soft, Zhao Xinyun's voice was originally cold and clear, and it just became a little muffled when it softened. Zhao Xinyun was used to being a gigolo. In fact, according to Zhao Xinyun's so-called favor to the mansion, it was understandable that he only wanted such a fencing sword. The Yu mansion was taking advantage.

But human hearts are fickle and greedy by nature. Even Yu Qingxu, who thought that Zhao Xinyun was the one Xuanwu liked and put on a show in public, still put aside other things and fulfilled his own selfish desires.

Yu Qingxu lowered his head, a lazy head pressed against his ear, eyes red like a rabbit. He whispered: "No..."

You can have anything but this.

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After resolving Yu Qingxu's current dilemma, Zhao Xinyun was about to go to his room to rest. It was past lunchtime, and Ah Fu, who was in high spirits, delivered the food to Zhao Xinyun's room. He then turned to Yu Qingxu and said with a grin, "Sir, you like Madam."

Yu Qingxu held the chopsticks, lowered his head like a quail, and ate the food in small bites. His face was obviously full of frustration and depression, but he couldn't help blushing when he heard Ah Fu's words. Ah Fu was relieved to see this, thinking that the two of them had finally seen a glimmer of hope after so many years of hard work, but her little master was still too thin-skinned. Compared with the careless Xuan Wu, her little master was still far behind. She must help her master take the first bite of this sweet and delicious peach of her benefactor.

Ah Fu thought for a moment and said awkwardly, "I just heard that someone was saying that you found the lady to fill in the gap. Yesterday, there were servants in the mansion who were disloyal. Although some were cleared out, there are inevitably others. What do you think of this?"

Ah Fu rubbed his hands and said with a silly smile: "Why don't you and Madam live together from today onwards."

Yu Qingxu's mouthful of side dish was nearly stuck in his throat. He coughed uncontrollably and even cried. The first moment he recovered, he looked at Ah Fu's worried expression and blushed with embarrassment.

As he got older, he became thick-skinned. Ah Fu thought that after all these years, he should use it. Yu Qingxu's throat was choked for a long time, and Ah Fu smiled and said, "Leave the Madam to me. As long as the young master doesn't drive the Madam out, I will take her to your room today."

Yu Qingxu didn't know what to say to Ah Fu. Ah Fu understood and said quickly, "Master, please enjoy your meal. I will leave first."

If Ah Fu wants to find a way to deal with his benefactor, the two of them must confirm it today.

Xuanwu came in the afternoon. He first inquired about what happened in the mansion today. After hearing about Zhao Xinyu's performance, Xuanwu felt a little sour and a little satisfied.

This is a process, Xuanwu thought, and he has to get used to it.

Yu Qingxu and his own personalities are two extremes. He is too overbearing, and he is always afraid that he will not be able to control this woman too much and scare her away. If Yu Qingxu's gentleness and consideration are added, Xuan Wu does not believe that, given a woman's fickle and lustful nature, she can refuse such a blessing.

He went to see Yu Qingxu first. Yu Qingxu felt guilty and embarrassed when she saw him. Xuanwu didn't understand why, so he walked up to Yu Qingxu, grabbed his hand, and asked teasingly, "How do you feel today? Has any woman bullied you?"

Yu Qingxu looked at Xuanwu holding her hand and shook her head slightly. Xuanwu snorted, "She doesn't dare. I explained everything to her yesterday. This woman is indifferent and afraid of trouble. If you give in to her in everything, you will spoil her. Don't be too polite to her in the future. A woman, especially one of our status, should stay here honestly. You can give her anything, but she can't go out and have fun."

Yu Qingxu retorted quietly: "But it's normal for women to go out to socialize and drink. Although she doesn't seem to be good at these things, I can feel that she doesn't like being controlled..."

Xuan Wu knocked on Yu Qingxu's head, and Yu Qingxu shrank his head: "It's only been a short time, and you're already speaking for her."

Yu Qing said softly, "After all, you will spend your whole life together. If you two can't live in harmony, you will end up being a couple of grudges. I don't want to see you sad because of a woman."

Xuan Wu felt something was wrong and raised his eyebrows coldly: "What do you mean by that? You don't want to share a wife with me?"

"What...what..." Yu Qingxu was stunned. He was confused for a moment. Xuanwu laughed out loud at Yu Qingxu's words: "Did I not make it clear yesterday? I said we will be a family from now on. Why, you don't like her?"

"I...I..." Yu Qingxu was incoherent and almost bit his tongue. Xuan Wu turned and asked, "Do you think that if I knew about the woman's rude behavior towards you today, I would forgive her?"

Yu Qingxu was steaming all over. Xuan Wu saw this and chuckled, "I won't tease you anymore. Stay by yourself. I have to go to the Empress Dowager's place later. I'll go ask that woman."

Yu Qingxu held Xuanwu, her rosy lips showing an awkward look of wanting to say something but unable to. Xuanwu knocked on Yu Qingxu's forehead again. Yu Qingxu covered her head and lowered her head pitifully. Her young and shy face could still be vaguely seen. Xuanwu waved and left: "Think it over clearly. I'll come again tomorrow."

Every time Xuanwu came to Zhao Xinyun's place, he rushed in directly. When he saw Zhao Xinyun sitting in the room reading a book, he snatched the book directly, pulled the woman's head up by the collar, lowered his head and kissed her. Zhao Xinyun wiped her mouth speechlessly. She thought that the ancient guidebook of female supremacy given by the system did not mention that there would be male hooligans in a female-dominated society.

Xuan Wu forced his way into the woman's arms and sat astride her legs. The man put his arms around the woman's neck with satisfaction, thinking that being a lecher was really satisfying. No wonder so many flower thieves were punished, yet some still refused to change.

"How about it? Do you want to listen to me, go to the military camp to earn a status, and come to marry me?" Xuan Wu looked at those eyes. It was these eyes that were truly the most beautiful jewels in the world. As one of the most favored princes, he should have the most precious things in the world. He rubbed his fingers at the corners of the woman's eyes, and thought of the sketchbook that had been with him for many years. He blushed for the first time, and put his lips to the woman's ear: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to go. At worst, I can earn it myself. Then you can't do nothing."

Zhao Xinyun sighed and raised his head uncomfortably: "Sit down and talk, it's so boring."

Xuan Wu insisted: "That's not my business. My time is limited. I've thrown myself into your arms, but you're still so calm. Are you a woman?"

Zhao Xinyun was flexible and said, "It doesn't have to be."

Xuan Wu simply pulled Zhao Xinyun's collar like a cat. He reached in from here last time, and this time he used the same trick again. Zhao Xinyun said helplessly, "It's broad daylight now."

"I'm not free tonight. I have to earn merit to marry you." Xuan Wu fumbled around in her clothes. Seeing that Zhao Xinyun still didn't react, he grabbed the woman's collar again and pulled her closer, nose to nose, eyes to eyes: "Are you not capable?"

Zhao Xinyun nodded: "I have been unable to be humane for many years, otherwise, a beauty like me would not have fallen into your hands."

Xuan Wu laughed angrily: "Okay, well said. Since you can't do it, I'll do it myself."

As he was about to make a move, Zhao Xinyun sighed, "You didn't close the door."

Xuan Wu stood up impatiently, turned around and dragged him down onto the bed: "Hurry up."

Zhao Xinyun sat up, Xuanwu sat on the woman's waist. He bit the collarbone that was stretched wide open. Zhao Xinyun held the man's waist and blinked silently. The look in his eyes deepened, but he was thinking about it.

Having a relationship requires responsibility.

Do men of this era really have the chastity seal as written in books? ? Can they still have it after touching it? Xuanwu became more and more presumptuous. Zhao Xinyun turned over while holding him. Touching the man's belt, he asked seriously, "Can you not take off your clothes?"

Xuan Wu panted and glared at the woman fiercely: "No!!"

Zhao Xinyun glanced at the man's waist and asked, "How do you take off your clothes?"

Xuan Wu was so angry that he pulled the woman down and kissed her again: "Figure out a way yourself."

Oh~ then can I just pretend that I can’t find it?

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Xuanwu ran out of Zhao Xinyun's room with a red face and disheveled clothes, looking unsatisfied and resentful, and stared at Ah Fu who was passing by in confusion.

When Ah Fu entered, Zhao Xinyun had just finished tidying up her clothes. The room was in a mess, and there was a hot and dry smell. She coughed lightly and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhao Xinyun thought about it, and thought that maybe he touched the upper part but not the lower part. The upper part was moaning and couldn't stand it, so what should he do with the lower part? Zhao Xinyun felt that he was almost stripped naked. Overall, Xuanwu took advantage of him.

Thinking of this, she felt that it was not a big problem, so she replied: "The Second Prince may have something wrong."

Ah Fu figured out something, and her mind was full of strange things. She couldn't help but get anxious, so she said, "Madam, I have a favor to ask, please agree to it."

Zhao Xinyun didn't say anything. Ah Fu probably understood Zhao Xinyun's habits a little bit. As long as she didn't shake her head or refuse, she could continue to talk, so she said: "The mansion has been in unrest recently, and your status happened to be settled. Although it is not easy to break the rules due to the mourning period of the old master, the lady will still stay in the mansion in the future. How about this, you stay in the young master's room for a few days, so that you can protect the young master's safety for me. After all, the lady is a strong martial artist, you don't have to worry about other things. I have already made an agreement with the young master. As long as the lady doesn't mind, you can move into the young master's room today..."

Zhao Xinyun had a headache and was about to refuse, but Ah Fu hurriedly said, "Now everyone in the Yu Mansion only trusts you. If you don't agree, I really can't face the old master. I don't have many days left to live. I just hope that the young master can be safe and sound. I..."

"We can't stay in the same room..." Zhao Xinyun suggested tactfully.

As if he knew what Zhao Xinyun would say, Ah Fu quickly added, "Just stay in the outer room. I have prepared bedding for you. It will be comfortable and warm. I will not treat you badly."

Zhao Xinyun was about to speak again, but Ah Fu looked worried and sad, worrying that the little boy would not live well. He wiped his eyes in a pretentious manner and said, "I only have this little master like this in my life. I have watched him grow up. So many things have happened recently, and I can't help at all. Now that he has finally got a wife, I always hope that he can live a better life in the future..."

"Okay." Zhao Xinyun had a headache: "You arrange it yourself."

Ah Fu was waiting for this sentence. Although the lady looked difficult to talk to, she was actually quite soft-hearted. She ran out of the door with a chuckle. As soon as she left the door, tears really fell from her eyes.

Master, the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is shining. This old slave has finally done it, woo woo woo...

Next, she has to do a good job of ideological work on the young master. It is hard to find such a beautiful and smart wife even with a lantern. If the old master had not liked her, she might have gone to someone else.

Oh, the Second Prince is still eyeing Madam, no, we have to make it a done deal as soon as possible. If the baby is born soon, the matter will be settled completely.

Ah Fu rubbed his hands, thinking about how he could give it a push.

Yu Qingxu was persuaded by Ah Fu at night, and under the influence of Xuan Wu's words, he acquiesced. Sitting on the bed at night, he was uneasy. The little girl had no makeup on and had just taken a bath, so she looked pink and tender. He twisted his fingers. His heart was still beating. The soft couch that Zhao Xinyun wanted to rest on had been laid out outside. It was originally an open face-to-face perspective, but he was embarrassed to pull out the screen, blocking the view between the inside and outside spaces.

They are not even married...how can they be so close...