After He Xuan's rest, Wei Sang began to learn to read and manage housework at home, and occasionally cook.
In recent days, Zhao Mingsa's work as the shopkeeper has become more and more smooth, and Wei Sang has been found for all major and minor matters in the He family.
Busy is a bit busy, Wei Sang is not afraid of being busy, on the contrary, he still feels busy.
It's just that I didn't expect to see Du Yurou again.
When Zhu Qiu led Du Yurou into the hall door, Wei Sang's heart skipped a beat, as if a slender hand held his heart in it and squeezed it lightly.
Du Yurou still looked the same, gentle and pleasant.It seemed to be the same as the little girl named Brother Wei Sang who followed him back then.
When he saw her for the first time in the yard, she was only seven or eight years old, with a crabapple flower tied in a small bun on her head, standing shyly under the sun.He was not very old at the time, and lived in the servant's room of Du's house with his father who was a worker.There is only one young lady in the Du family, who is very boring on weekdays, so they ask him to come and accompany her.
Later his father also died.
His family died and his house was mortgaged. He had nowhere to go, so he sold himself on the street to bury his father. Later, the Du family kindly bought him and gave him a lot of money.
Du Yurou is a lady from a rich family, but he is just a prostitute slave.The difference between clouds and mud, he didn't dare to hope that Du Yurou would still remember him as a person.
"Brother Wei Sang... It's been a long time." Du Yurou smiled slightly, bowed his head and bowed his body, interrupting Wei Sang's memory.
"I..." Wei Sang said, but didn't know what to say.How could his Rou'er in the past salute when he saw him?
Still something is different.
Today's Du Yurou, although still a young lady of the Du family, is also a delicate young married woman, Zhao Jia's wife.
"You don't need to be too polite..." I finally opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to address it. I was stuck in this stall for a while, and then murmured: "Mrs. Zhao."
It's just a title, Wei Sang felt that it took a lot of effort to say it.
"Rou'er was sorry for brother Wei Sang before. I had no face to come to see you, but today I came to ask brother Wei Sang for something." Du Yurou blessed her body again, her tone was eager, but within a moment, her eyes were red , "Please brother help me!"
That appearance is very similar to that day.
Du Yurou and Wei Sang are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and they feel that they have a deep friendship, so they want to find a suitable time to talk to Du's father.In the end, before Wei Sang proposed marriage, the cousin of Du Yurou's family proposed marriage first.That cousin has a bad temper and often hangs around the place of fireworks. Because his family is from the capital, he has a lot of money and some power, so he has nothing to fear.The Du family couldn't afford to offend, so they had to sacrifice their daughter.In desperation, Du Yurou begged him to take her to elope.
At that time, Du Yurou's eyes were also red, and he was crying like pear blossoms with rain. Wei Sang felt sorry for him, so he agreed.
Unexpectedly, that night, he was beaten unconscious and sold to the He Mansion.
Wei Sang also knew that Du Yurou probably wouldn't come to beg him unless he was desperate.It's just that she is the lady of everyone and the daughter-in-law of the richest family, so what can she ask of him?
Seeing that Wei Sang was silent, Du Yurou knelt down in front of Wei Sang. "My husband, Zhao Jia, was framed and imprisoned. The presiding judge was Mr. He Xuanhe. If there were other ways, Rou'er would not dare to disturb my brother. But the second brother of the Zhao family and my husband were not born of the same mother. For the family property Of course I won’t intercede, but now I would rather not have the family property, and only hope that my husband can come back. Brother Wei Sang, you are on good terms with Mr. He, can you pass on a message to Mr. He?”
Hearing this, Wei Sang turned pale.
It was He Xuan who protected him so well, that's why he didn't know how outsiders saw him.Now even the women in the boudoir know that he is He Xuan's bed partner. He is a big man who is in love with another man, and now he has to sell his body like a prostitute and beg He Xuan to do things for him.
How could he be so...
Despicable!lewd!I don't know the etiquette!Shameless!
Wei Sang's legs trembled slightly, but he couldn't stand anymore.
Zhuqiu panicked and went to help Wei Sang to sit down.
"Brother Wei Sang..." Du Yurou walked a few steps on her knees, but was stopped by Zhu Qiu.
"Mrs. Zhao, please go back!" Zhu Qiu was not easy to provoke, he flicked his sleeves and separated Du Yurou who wanted to get closer.
"That's all..." Wei Sang lost his focus, staring straight ahead. "Rou'er, get up."
"Wei..."
"I'll explain it to Mr. He..." Wei Sang interrupted Du Yurou, "How Mr. He is Mr. He's business, I just try my best."
"Rou'er, Wei Sang won't be able to help you in this life."
After speaking, Wei Sang only felt a splitting headache and couldn't say anything.
Seeing this, Zhuqiu raised Du Yurou with a bad face and sent her out the door.
Since today, he and his Rou'er have no relationship anymore.
So far, the only light in Wei Sang's life is He Xuan.He only needs to obediently offer his body, and He Xuan will always treat him well.It will not be fleeting like parents, nor will it need to be chased endlessly like Du Yurou.
Take what you need, that's great.
For so many years, he was alone.
His request is not high, and he doesn't want to care what people outside think, as long as He Xuan is willing to guard him, he will pay whatever price.
When He Xuan loses interest, maybe he will give him a place to live in memory of his old love.
This life is enough.
Wei Sang struggled to get up, his hands and feet were already cold and numb because of his embarrassment and anger.But it doesn't bother him, he is used to suffering, and the pain doesn't bother him.
Trying to move his legs, Wei Sang staggered back to the bedroom while leaning on the wall.
When He Xuan returned home in the evening, Zhu Qiu greeted him at the door early.
Zhu Qiu's face was solemn, He Xuan knew that something had happened to Wei Sang, so he went back to the bedroom in the main courtyard.
After Du Yurou left, Wei Sang looked sluggish, and lay on the bed all afternoon, and asked someone to bring out his lunch without taking a few bites.
He naturally knew that his identity shouldn't be so hypocritical, but as soon as he ate the food, he vomited out with nausea, it was really hard to swallow.
So when He Xuan entered the room, the first thing he saw was Wei Sang sitting on the bed, his face was pale and sluggish, like a poor little wronged person, he didn't even notice when he entered the room.
"Sangsang?" He Xuan called out to him.
"Um……?"
As if frightened, Wei Sang raised his head to look at He Xuan in a daze, his eyes glazed over, and it took a moment for him to come back.
"Wen Yu...? You came back earlier today." Wei Sang squeezed out an ugly smile.
He Xuan raised his head and looked out the window, the night was dark, no different from the time when he returned home in the past.
"Can you have dinner?" Wei Sang stood up, lowering his head, "If you haven't used it yet, I'll ask Zhu Qiu to bring it over."
"it is good."
Speechless.
Wei Sang walked out of the room, the bright night was slightly cool.When autumn comes, we should add more lanterns in the mansion, so as to save the night from being so dark.But darkness also has its advantages, at least for now, others can't see what he is thinking.
Just thinking wildly like this, he went to the kitchen, and when Wei Sang entered the door, he realized that he had asked Zhuqiu to serve it, but he forgot in a daze.
Afraid of starving He Xuan, he took the food box, quickly brought a few dishes and covered them, and hurried back.
After dinner, Wei Sang practiced calligraphy and He Xuan read in the bedroom as usual.On weekdays, the two sit together affectionately, and occasionally share something interesting with each other.Today He Xuan was sitting on the bed, Wei Sang was at the desk, the two of them were separated by a full room.
Wei Sang felt relieved instead.
He didn't know how to speak to He Xuan.It was impulsive to agree to Du Yurou's intercession, and now he couldn't miss the appointment, and he didn't want to force congratulations.
On the other side, it's not that He Xuan doesn't know what happened today, Zhu Qiu is careful, so he naturally told him about it.No matter what Du Yurou said, he just wanted to know what Wei Sang wanted to say.Seeing his Sangsang so sluggish, he felt a dull ache in his heart, and he didn't know how to relieve it.
He holds his sangsang as a treasure in his palm, but someone tramples his sangsang as mud.
But Wei Sang's heart is so heavy on that person, he can't even move.
Both of them were absent-minded, and when they heard the sound of the watch, they realized that the night was getting dark, so they wanted to lie down and sleep.
Just different dreams.
The next morning, Wei Sang woke up early.In fact, he tossed and turned last night and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't fall asleep until almost dawn, and woke up after dawn. He slept for only about an hour.
He Xuan is used to getting up early, and when he wakes up, he simply puts on his official uniform, and Wei Sang rarely waits on him.
"Wen Yu... I have something to ask." Wei Sang clumsily straightened the belt for the person in front of him, accidentally tied the knot in the belt, and took a long time to untie it in a panic.
He Xuan's face darkened slightly, and he looked at Wei Sang's bowed back with deep eyes, but he didn't stop Wei Sang from continuing.
"Yesterday... Du Yurou came and said that his husband was framed and wronged. So he came here to beg me... no... I beg you to order a thorough investigation of this case. When I was working in the Du family, she once with me……"
"So you came to intercede for her husband?" He Xuan took a step back, avoiding Wei Sang's hands helping him tidy up.
The morning sun is not strong enough
, Layers of coolness permeated under the feet.
"Yes." Wei Sang didn't dare to look at the face of the person in front of him, and admitted through gritted teeth, "I think since she said that Zhao Jia was framed, she didn't mean to Wen Yu you to bend the law for personal gain, so I agreed."
"Okay! Really affectionate!" He Xuan continued to take a step back, gnashing his teeth angrily, all the muscles in his body secretly exerting strength. "Then let me ask you, you believe Du Yurou said that her husband is innocent, why don't you believe that I will enforce the law impartially!"
"I..." Wei Sang looked up, then immediately lowered his head, "It's not that I don't believe you...I..."
"What do you have to say!" He Xuan's voice suddenly amplified.
"You will believe anything Du Yurou says. She is married and a woman, and she is begging you for her husband! That's it, Wei Sang! You can't let it go!"
"Since he begged for mercy, why didn't Zhao Ming and Zhao Hui say a word to me?"
"In your heart, Wei Sang, is there any place reserved for He Xuan?!"
He Xuan's voice was angry, desperate, and mixed with a hint of jealousy.
His heart is only full of Wei Sang, and Wei Sang's heart is only Du Yurou.
In recent days, Zhao Mingsa's work as the shopkeeper has become more and more smooth, and Wei Sang has been found for all major and minor matters in the He family.
Busy is a bit busy, Wei Sang is not afraid of being busy, on the contrary, he still feels busy.
It's just that I didn't expect to see Du Yurou again.
When Zhu Qiu led Du Yurou into the hall door, Wei Sang's heart skipped a beat, as if a slender hand held his heart in it and squeezed it lightly.
Du Yurou still looked the same, gentle and pleasant.It seemed to be the same as the little girl named Brother Wei Sang who followed him back then.
When he saw her for the first time in the yard, she was only seven or eight years old, with a crabapple flower tied in a small bun on her head, standing shyly under the sun.He was not very old at the time, and lived in the servant's room of Du's house with his father who was a worker.There is only one young lady in the Du family, who is very boring on weekdays, so they ask him to come and accompany her.
Later his father also died.
His family died and his house was mortgaged. He had nowhere to go, so he sold himself on the street to bury his father. Later, the Du family kindly bought him and gave him a lot of money.
Du Yurou is a lady from a rich family, but he is just a prostitute slave.The difference between clouds and mud, he didn't dare to hope that Du Yurou would still remember him as a person.
"Brother Wei Sang... It's been a long time." Du Yurou smiled slightly, bowed his head and bowed his body, interrupting Wei Sang's memory.
"I..." Wei Sang said, but didn't know what to say.How could his Rou'er in the past salute when he saw him?
Still something is different.
Today's Du Yurou, although still a young lady of the Du family, is also a delicate young married woman, Zhao Jia's wife.
"You don't need to be too polite..." I finally opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to address it. I was stuck in this stall for a while, and then murmured: "Mrs. Zhao."
It's just a title, Wei Sang felt that it took a lot of effort to say it.
"Rou'er was sorry for brother Wei Sang before. I had no face to come to see you, but today I came to ask brother Wei Sang for something." Du Yurou blessed her body again, her tone was eager, but within a moment, her eyes were red , "Please brother help me!"
That appearance is very similar to that day.
Du Yurou and Wei Sang are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and they feel that they have a deep friendship, so they want to find a suitable time to talk to Du's father.In the end, before Wei Sang proposed marriage, the cousin of Du Yurou's family proposed marriage first.That cousin has a bad temper and often hangs around the place of fireworks. Because his family is from the capital, he has a lot of money and some power, so he has nothing to fear.The Du family couldn't afford to offend, so they had to sacrifice their daughter.In desperation, Du Yurou begged him to take her to elope.
At that time, Du Yurou's eyes were also red, and he was crying like pear blossoms with rain. Wei Sang felt sorry for him, so he agreed.
Unexpectedly, that night, he was beaten unconscious and sold to the He Mansion.
Wei Sang also knew that Du Yurou probably wouldn't come to beg him unless he was desperate.It's just that she is the lady of everyone and the daughter-in-law of the richest family, so what can she ask of him?
Seeing that Wei Sang was silent, Du Yurou knelt down in front of Wei Sang. "My husband, Zhao Jia, was framed and imprisoned. The presiding judge was Mr. He Xuanhe. If there were other ways, Rou'er would not dare to disturb my brother. But the second brother of the Zhao family and my husband were not born of the same mother. For the family property Of course I won’t intercede, but now I would rather not have the family property, and only hope that my husband can come back. Brother Wei Sang, you are on good terms with Mr. He, can you pass on a message to Mr. He?”
Hearing this, Wei Sang turned pale.
It was He Xuan who protected him so well, that's why he didn't know how outsiders saw him.Now even the women in the boudoir know that he is He Xuan's bed partner. He is a big man who is in love with another man, and now he has to sell his body like a prostitute and beg He Xuan to do things for him.
How could he be so...
Despicable!lewd!I don't know the etiquette!Shameless!
Wei Sang's legs trembled slightly, but he couldn't stand anymore.
Zhuqiu panicked and went to help Wei Sang to sit down.
"Brother Wei Sang..." Du Yurou walked a few steps on her knees, but was stopped by Zhu Qiu.
"Mrs. Zhao, please go back!" Zhu Qiu was not easy to provoke, he flicked his sleeves and separated Du Yurou who wanted to get closer.
"That's all..." Wei Sang lost his focus, staring straight ahead. "Rou'er, get up."
"Wei..."
"I'll explain it to Mr. He..." Wei Sang interrupted Du Yurou, "How Mr. He is Mr. He's business, I just try my best."
"Rou'er, Wei Sang won't be able to help you in this life."
After speaking, Wei Sang only felt a splitting headache and couldn't say anything.
Seeing this, Zhuqiu raised Du Yurou with a bad face and sent her out the door.
Since today, he and his Rou'er have no relationship anymore.
So far, the only light in Wei Sang's life is He Xuan.He only needs to obediently offer his body, and He Xuan will always treat him well.It will not be fleeting like parents, nor will it need to be chased endlessly like Du Yurou.
Take what you need, that's great.
For so many years, he was alone.
His request is not high, and he doesn't want to care what people outside think, as long as He Xuan is willing to guard him, he will pay whatever price.
When He Xuan loses interest, maybe he will give him a place to live in memory of his old love.
This life is enough.
Wei Sang struggled to get up, his hands and feet were already cold and numb because of his embarrassment and anger.But it doesn't bother him, he is used to suffering, and the pain doesn't bother him.
Trying to move his legs, Wei Sang staggered back to the bedroom while leaning on the wall.
When He Xuan returned home in the evening, Zhu Qiu greeted him at the door early.
Zhu Qiu's face was solemn, He Xuan knew that something had happened to Wei Sang, so he went back to the bedroom in the main courtyard.
After Du Yurou left, Wei Sang looked sluggish, and lay on the bed all afternoon, and asked someone to bring out his lunch without taking a few bites.
He naturally knew that his identity shouldn't be so hypocritical, but as soon as he ate the food, he vomited out with nausea, it was really hard to swallow.
So when He Xuan entered the room, the first thing he saw was Wei Sang sitting on the bed, his face was pale and sluggish, like a poor little wronged person, he didn't even notice when he entered the room.
"Sangsang?" He Xuan called out to him.
"Um……?"
As if frightened, Wei Sang raised his head to look at He Xuan in a daze, his eyes glazed over, and it took a moment for him to come back.
"Wen Yu...? You came back earlier today." Wei Sang squeezed out an ugly smile.
He Xuan raised his head and looked out the window, the night was dark, no different from the time when he returned home in the past.
"Can you have dinner?" Wei Sang stood up, lowering his head, "If you haven't used it yet, I'll ask Zhu Qiu to bring it over."
"it is good."
Speechless.
Wei Sang walked out of the room, the bright night was slightly cool.When autumn comes, we should add more lanterns in the mansion, so as to save the night from being so dark.But darkness also has its advantages, at least for now, others can't see what he is thinking.
Just thinking wildly like this, he went to the kitchen, and when Wei Sang entered the door, he realized that he had asked Zhuqiu to serve it, but he forgot in a daze.
Afraid of starving He Xuan, he took the food box, quickly brought a few dishes and covered them, and hurried back.
After dinner, Wei Sang practiced calligraphy and He Xuan read in the bedroom as usual.On weekdays, the two sit together affectionately, and occasionally share something interesting with each other.Today He Xuan was sitting on the bed, Wei Sang was at the desk, the two of them were separated by a full room.
Wei Sang felt relieved instead.
He didn't know how to speak to He Xuan.It was impulsive to agree to Du Yurou's intercession, and now he couldn't miss the appointment, and he didn't want to force congratulations.
On the other side, it's not that He Xuan doesn't know what happened today, Zhu Qiu is careful, so he naturally told him about it.No matter what Du Yurou said, he just wanted to know what Wei Sang wanted to say.Seeing his Sangsang so sluggish, he felt a dull ache in his heart, and he didn't know how to relieve it.
He holds his sangsang as a treasure in his palm, but someone tramples his sangsang as mud.
But Wei Sang's heart is so heavy on that person, he can't even move.
Both of them were absent-minded, and when they heard the sound of the watch, they realized that the night was getting dark, so they wanted to lie down and sleep.
Just different dreams.
The next morning, Wei Sang woke up early.In fact, he tossed and turned last night and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't fall asleep until almost dawn, and woke up after dawn. He slept for only about an hour.
He Xuan is used to getting up early, and when he wakes up, he simply puts on his official uniform, and Wei Sang rarely waits on him.
"Wen Yu... I have something to ask." Wei Sang clumsily straightened the belt for the person in front of him, accidentally tied the knot in the belt, and took a long time to untie it in a panic.
He Xuan's face darkened slightly, and he looked at Wei Sang's bowed back with deep eyes, but he didn't stop Wei Sang from continuing.
"Yesterday... Du Yurou came and said that his husband was framed and wronged. So he came here to beg me... no... I beg you to order a thorough investigation of this case. When I was working in the Du family, she once with me……"
"So you came to intercede for her husband?" He Xuan took a step back, avoiding Wei Sang's hands helping him tidy up.
The morning sun is not strong enough
, Layers of coolness permeated under the feet.
"Yes." Wei Sang didn't dare to look at the face of the person in front of him, and admitted through gritted teeth, "I think since she said that Zhao Jia was framed, she didn't mean to Wen Yu you to bend the law for personal gain, so I agreed."
"Okay! Really affectionate!" He Xuan continued to take a step back, gnashing his teeth angrily, all the muscles in his body secretly exerting strength. "Then let me ask you, you believe Du Yurou said that her husband is innocent, why don't you believe that I will enforce the law impartially!"
"I..." Wei Sang looked up, then immediately lowered his head, "It's not that I don't believe you...I..."
"What do you have to say!" He Xuan's voice suddenly amplified.
"You will believe anything Du Yurou says. She is married and a woman, and she is begging you for her husband! That's it, Wei Sang! You can't let it go!"
"Since he begged for mercy, why didn't Zhao Ming and Zhao Hui say a word to me?"
"In your heart, Wei Sang, is there any place reserved for He Xuan?!"
He Xuan's voice was angry, desperate, and mixed with a hint of jealousy.
His heart is only full of Wei Sang, and Wei Sang's heart is only Du Yurou.
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