What should I do if I have broken my sleeve because of too much mourning?

When Wei Sang woke up, it was already high in the sun.

His whole body was limp and weak, his forehead was slightly tingling, especially his waist, as if he had been crushed dozens of times by the wheels of a carriage.The hidden place at the back seemed to be still propped open by a foreign object, and it was still slightly damp.

Quietly stretch out a finger to touch that place, and you can still feel the sticky water.Taking a sneaky sniff, it was a faint medicinal fragrance, and Wei Sang felt hot all over.

Although it is uncomfortable, the whole body feels comfortable and satisfied.

Wei Sang covered his face, he didn't forget anything after the hangover, he just felt very depraved.Lying under a man can actually be comforted, and she can utter such unbearable lewd words.

So shameful...and so satisfying.

"Young master, are you awake?"

It was Zhuqiu's voice.Through the curtain, Wei Sang saw a faint figure outside, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Wake up." Wei Sang quickly tried to sit up, but his waist was so weak that he almost groaned.

"My lord told you not to get up." Zhu Qiu opened the curtain with one hand, and with a food box in the other, he walked in with a smile.A low table with small feet was moved out from the corner and placed on the bed. "I prepared some breakfast, you can eat it while it's hot."

After speaking, he twisted another handkerchief and handed it to Wei Sang to wipe his face.

Seeing Zhuqiu acting as if nothing had happened, Wei Sang also pretended nothing happened.

Open the food box, inside is a bowl of clear porridge and a few light side dishes, none of which are spicy.There are several small snacks on the second floor, which are exquisitely made, but there are only one or two pieces of each.

"My lord saw that you had not woken up, so I told my little one to send a message that it will be Hugh's turn to take a bath in a few days, so I can't accompany you. You should eat some light food today, don't be disgusted with it, or you will feel unwell." Zhuqiu said He pursed his lips, looking like he couldn't help laughing.

Wei Sang pulled up the quilt to cover his face, freed up a hand to wave, signaling Zhuqiu to go out.

When the sound of Zhuqiu's footsteps faded away, Wei Sang showed his eyes, and only put down the quilt when he saw that the person had indeed left.

While eating, he was thinking, I hope there is only Zhuqiu, and at most one Qingdong will be enough to know.

Unexpectedly, after Wei Sang finished his meal, he packed it up by himself and carried the small table to the kitchen.At that time, the servants in the mansion had just had dinner, and they had nothing to do, so they were all chatting about family affairs in the small yard outside the kitchen.

"What happened today, Zhuqiu, you actually ordered the kitchen to make red bean porridge, what a good thing."

Wei Sang just wanted to go in, but he was too embarrassed to interrupt him, so he waited outside the courtyard.

"Your Excellency and Madam... had intercourse yesterday." Zhu Qiu emphasized the word intercourse in his words, and his tone was very complacent, "Your Majesty is in a good mood, and he rewarded each of us ten taels of silver."

Hearing this, Wei Sang almost choked to death on his own saliva.I thought that at most Zhuqiu and Qingdong knew about it, but everyone in the He residence knew about it!

Shame...so shameful.Wei Sang didn't know whether to go in or not.

It was still Qingdong who saw Wei Sang coming, and tugged at Zhuqiu's sleeve, but she had no eyesight, and kept muttering, "Madam is here..."

Now everyone saw Wei Sang at the door, their eyes gathered together, making Wei Sang want to escape.

"You all go down first." Zhuqiu thought something was wrong, and gave Qingdong a supercilious look, Qingdong had no choice but to leave with a group of servants aggrieved.

After everyone had left, Zhu Qiu respectfully walked up to Wei Sang to salute, and called Ma'am.

Wei Sang thought he would call his young master, but another sentence, Madam knocked on the head, made him dizzy.

"I... am a man... but I can't bear the word "Mrs."

"Since Madam came to the mansion, Mr. He told us that you are the master of He Mansion, and naturally Madam." Zhu Qiu paused slightly, "At that time, Butler Zhao just came back from the house, so he didn't know. This mistake was made by actors and actresses who sold their bodies to seek wealth. Later, the adults were also afraid that you would be angry if you thought Madam called a woman, so they changed it and called you son."

Congratulations to him... Did you plan to make him your wife early in the morning?This court can't help being masculine, and I have never heard of anyone marrying a man's wife.At most, it is raising a male pet at home to molester, who would really marry it?What Zhao Ming thinks is what ordinary people think.

What's more... When he first entered He's residence, He Xuan didn't know him, so why did he insist on making him his wife.

In fact, even being a male pet is very strange, he has never met He Xuan before, and He Xuan doesn't even know him when he wants to come.He was handsome, but he didn't have much reputation. How could He Xuan buy him as a male favourite without knowing anything about him?

After entering the mansion, it doesn't matter whether it's a wife or a male favorite.He Xuan treated him so well that Wei Sang was a little scared.No one has ever treated him so well before, even Du Yurou, there are times when he is unhappy and plays petty temper, sometimes Wei Sang has to be accommodating.Only He Xuan thought of all the things he had done since he entered the mansion, most likely he was accommodating Wei Sang and taking care of every little thing.

No one should be nice to others for no reason, but when it came to Wei Sang, he didn't dare to ask.

I'm afraid that if I ask, this kindness will disappear without a trace.

Wei Sang nodded to Zhuqiu, indicating that he understood.Zhuqiu took the things and cleaned up the food boxes, bowls and chopsticks.

Passing by the gate of the courtyard when returning to the room, unexpectedly met Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming's complexion was not good, his eyes were black and blue, he probably hadn't slept all night, there was a small cut at the corner of his mouth, and the surrounding area was stained with dried blood.

He was drunk last night and vaguely remembered some things, but he couldn't remember clearly, and he really couldn't remember how Zhao Ming arranged them.I can only guess that He Xuan was in a hurry and forgot, and felt guilty all of a sudden.

The body is in a mess, but the temperament is still there.

Zhao Ming saluted him from afar, his posture still elegant and standard.

It's so good, everyone likes it.Even though she didn't like him very much before, Zhao Ming never treated him badly.

Wei Sang thought of himself, he didn't know a lot of big characters, and he didn't have a good manners, who would like it?

The more he thought about it, Wei Sang came back to his senses, and returned the gift in the same way as Zhao Ming.

After going back to his room and resting for half a day, Wei Sang felt that the pain in his body had eased.Before Du Yurou was not married, he still had fantasies, thinking that maybe one day he could be with Du Yurou, or he would let him go when He Xuan was not interested.Now that it's done, he doesn't feel too disgusted. As a male favorite or a wife, he should treat He Xuan with all his heart.

So in the evening, he went to the kitchen to cook dinner, and waited for He Xuan to come back to have dinner together.

Speaking of He Xuan, I woke up early today feeling refreshed, but feeling weak inside.Last night Wei Sang had a good time with him because he deliberately did it, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he took advantage of the fire to rob him.So before Wei Sang woke up, he hurried to the magistrate's office to process the paperwork.

It's time to go back to the mansion at this time, pretending to be nonchalant on the surface, and feeling a little uneasy, but his face is calm, no one can see that he is uneasy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, Wei Sang was already dressed and seemed to be waiting for him.

Could it be because he was angry yesterday and wanted to have a showdown with him?He Xuan only felt his pulse speed up and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Wei Sang walking towards him slowly, he couldn't even say a word.

"I made my own food today, I don't know if it suits your taste." Wei Sang lowered his head, sneaking a glance at He Xuan.However, He Xuan was one block taller than him, so he couldn't even catch a glimpse of his expression, wondering if he was happy.

While thinking wildly here, a soft object touched her cheek.

"My lord...you...I..." Wei Sang was so flustered that he almost jumped up when he was treated like this while fully awake.

"Sangsang...that's it." He Xuan raised the chin of the shy face with his head bowed in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I am very happy."

You are still willing to be by my side, I am very happy.

Wei Sang was forced to raise his head, and his gaze suddenly fell into He Xuan's bright eyes, those eyes were clear and touching, gentle and tender, and his fast beating heart suddenly settled down.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to be able to feel the deep affection of the person in front of him.

"Me too." Before he could react, the words had already come out of his mouth, Wei Sang felt embarrassed, so he changed the subject and invited He Xuan to have dinner.

After dinner, He Xuan took Wei Sang to the study together.There are not many documents that need to be reviewed today, and they have all been reviewed at the magistrate's office.Since he had nothing to do, He Xuan proposed to teach Wei Sang how to read and write.

Wei Sang had never been to a private school, so he was very happy to hear that He Xuan wanted to teach him how to read and write, but he was worried that He Xuan would think he was stupid, so he proposed it in advance when He Xuan had ready paper and pen.

"I'm not very literate, please don't laugh at me, my lord."

He Xuan naturally knew about it, but teaching someone with a sharp heart to write is not interesting, so he pretended to be serious, "If you don't learn well, I will punish you at night."

As the candle flickered, Wei Sang actually felt that He Xuan's face was a bit distorted, like the vicious teacher in a private school near his home.When I was a child, I worked in the fields, and every time I passed by a private school, I could hear the sound of my husband beating someone with a ruler.Listening to his peers being beaten up and howling because they couldn't recite the essays, Wei Sang was really glad that he had never attended a private school, but he still wanted to learn something.Now that He Xuan was so frightened, she dared not be serious.

He originally thought that He Xuan was not a husband, so naturally he would not have a ruler, but Wei Sang just sat next to him, and he took out a large and thick ruler from the table and put it on the edge of the table.Suddenly Wei Sang froze in place, not daring to move, staring at the big wooden ruler with resentment.

"On weekdays, I still have to deal with official duties. Zhao Ming will teach you during the day, and I will test you when I come back at night. If you can't answer, you will be punished. Sang Sang, how are you?" Looking at Wei Sang sitting upright He Xuan couldn't help teasing me as if I was very well-behaved and obedient.

"Okay..." The voice was weak, he had lost all energy to learn how to read and write, and looked like a poor little boy.

He Xuan lowered his head and kissed Wei Sang on the cheek again.When I met this person, he came alive again, so I started from holding a pen and teaching some simple characters.

As for the punishment, when He Xuan thought of Wei Sang's chubby buttocks being slapped with this thick wooden ruler, leaving a few red marks, He Xuan's lower body was about to move.

But he was afraid that Wei Sang would be afraid, so he had no choice but to say silently in his heart, the days to come will be long, and the days to come will be long.

Only then did the fire come to an end.