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

Wei Sang couldn't understand He Xuan more and more.

He thought that if he rejected He Xuan's courtship that day, that person would be angry, and maybe he would sell him to other people in a fit of anger.Therefore, Wei Sang was still worried for several days, after all, selling to other people may not be the same treatment.

He actually understood in his heart that He Xuan treated him very well.Don't let him work tirelessly, provide him with food and drink every day, and bring him any new gadgets.He was selling himself, and he should do whatever his master asked him to do.Whether he is a male pet or a worker, he has no choice.

So Wei Sang looked at the erotic pictures in his room for two days, and his face was red.It's just that after so many days, He Xuan never planned to see him.

Wei Sang rejoiced in his heart that he could hide for a day, but he didn't expect that person to come.

However, he doesn't look for trouble, the trouble comes to him.When Wei Sang shut himself up in the room and was bored for more than half a month, Butler Zhao brought a few servants in charge of the family over and asked him to recognize someone.

"From now on, no matter how big or small the house is, it will be up to you." Butler Zhao left behind these words and the house's account book, and flung his sleeves away, leaving a few servants in charge and Wei Sang staring at him.

Cooperating with you as a butler, you want to be a shopkeeper?Wei Sang looked bewildered, he had never been to a private school, he couldn't read all the words, and now he wants to manage the mansion of the magistrate?

This is not what a man should do.

The whole day was spent under the education of the servants in charge.In the morning, I will learn to check and reconcile accounts, and in the afternoon, I will learn the personnel arrangement of the mansion, who should do what, and when to do it.

It's a pity that he is not a smart person in the first place, and his head is swollen after a day. It's better to ask him to chop firewood and carry water.

Officials like them, especially He Xuan, have dark hearts, so why hold grudges like this?

Naturally, Wei Sang didn't dare to go to the main courtyard and point to He Xuan's nose and say this, he just thought about it in his heart and it was good enough.

Speaking of which, aren't these things a regular wife should do?

Wei Sang didn't know who to ask, so he thought about it and asked Zhu Qiu.

"Because you are the only one in the house, young master." Zhu Qiu took it for granted. "Your Excellency is not yet married, and there is not even a housekeeper in the house. Naturally, I want someone who cares about Your Excellency and manages the housework for him like Madam."

This is not over yet.

"My lord, I'm a servant, so don't worry about my stupid mouth. My lord cares about you so much, but you should also care about my lord." Zhuqiu picked up the teapot and poured tea for Wei Sang, and asked Qingdong to make the kitchen. Good dim sum is served. "It's better to ask the kitchen to send some snacks in the evening. You will bring them to the adults, and the adults will be happy."

Wei Sang took the tea and wanted to drink it, but when he heard Zhu Qiu's tone that you must not come back tonight, he almost choked on the tea.

The servants of the family who co-authored the magistrate are sharper than ordinary people.But yes, the housekeeper of the magistrate's family is still the eldest son of the richest man in Jizhou.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. At night, Zhuqiu prepared a bathtub and hot water in the room, saying that it was for Wei Sang to take a comfortable bath.Originally, he had to wait on the sidelines, but Wei Sang had never been waited on before, so he felt very uncomfortable, so he asked Zhuqiu Qingdong to step back.

As a result, just after taking a bath, Zhu Qiu had already picked up a food box and was waiting for him beside him.

The servants of the magistrate's family are really worried about his lord.

Under Zhu Qiuqingdong's repeated urging, Wei Sang slowly walked towards the main courtyard with the food box.It is cooler at night than during the day, and a lamp is hung every ten steps in the corridor. I don't know if it is because no one lives in the other yards or what, only the lanterns are hung at the door.Even though Wei Sang's head was stupid, he understood that Zhuqiu Qingdong just had to draw an arrow on the ground for him, and write down the road leading to He Xuan's study.

The study is on the west side of the main courtyard. He Xuan likes to be quiet and doesn't want other people to disturb him. If he can't finish his official business on weekdays, he will review documents in the study.Therefore, few people come to this area, and it is very quiet and quiet.A huge acacia tree was planted outside the study according to He Xuan's liking. This season happened to be blooming, and the flowers were so beautiful.

Wei Sang walked slowly through the acacia tree, knocked lightly on the door of the study, thinking that it would be best if the people in the room could not hear.

"Come in." The people in the room were not as good as Wei Sangyuan said.

Opening the door softly, Wei Sang saw He Xuan sitting behind the desk, with his head bowed, reviewing documents.There are pens, ink, papers and inkstones on the desk, and a stack of documents on the right side, I don’t know if they have been read or not.

Wei Sang was used to carelessness, but at this time the room was so quiet, and the people in front of him didn't even raise their heads, so he felt a little restrained, at a loss, and didn't know what to do.

After waiting for a long while without any movement, He Xuan raised his head and saw Wei Sang standing at the door with a food box. He was taken aback for a while, his red phoenix eyes turned into almond eyes.Finding that Wei Sang didn't notice him, he pretended to be normal.

Although the surface is the same as usual, the actual heartbeat is slightly faster.

"Why are you here?" After that night, He Xuan actually didn't dare to see Wei Sang again.Wei Sang was too resistant to Longyang's truth, and he didn't want to force him.Only when I couldn't bear it anymore did I sneak a few glances outside his door.He really never thought that Wei Sang would come to find him on his own initiative.

"Zhu... Zhuqiu asked me to bring some food." Wei Sang lowered his head, put the food box on the table, opened the lid, and inside was a plate of fresh pea yellow and a bowl of chilled mung bean soup .The weather has been getting hotter recently, and these are all things to cool off the heat, which shows that they have intentions.

But some are Qingdong's heart, not Wei Sang's.

According to He Xuan's temperament, food and other things can't be brought to the desk, and Wei Sang made an exception immediately.

When Wei Sangken came, He Xuan was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

Seeing the person in front of him was indifferent, Wei Sauna was not sure what this person was thinking.I remembered that in the short story book I read before, what Hongxiu Tianxiang read at night, shouldn't he also...

So Wei Sang hesitated, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pea yellow from the plate, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to feed it to He Xuan's mouth.

He Xuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Wei Sang to feed him, and just about to open his mouth to eat.

"Wen Yu! When did you let Zhao Ming go!" Before seeing him, Zhao Hui heard his voice before he pushed the door open and saw this scene inside the room.

Wei Sang's hands trembled violently, and with a shake of his chopsticks, the piece of pea yellow fell on He Xuan's lap.

Zhao Hui's eyes widened.

"Get out!" He Xuan's voice was quite angry.

Zhao Hui felt guilty, lowered his head and wanted to retreat.

"Come back." He Xuan's voice became calmer.

Zhao Hui retracted his foot just as he stepped out of the gate.

"There was a murder case in Tongcheng County, and the case has not been closed for many days. Why don't Zhao Tongsan go to assist the police to investigate the case, and leave tomorrow." He Xuan said with a cold face, "Let's go out."

"Yes, Mr. He." Zhao Hui's handsome face was slightly distorted, he offended Mr. Zhifu, look, his neck was red with anger.Carefully closing the door, for fear of offending the magistrate again.Tongcheng County is hundreds of miles away, so there is no need for Zhao Hui to go there.

It's really using power for personal gain, using power for personal gain.

Zhao Hui went back to pack his things in disgrace.

In the study, Wei Sang hastily cleaned up the pea yellow on He Xuan's body. After such a toss, even if he was thick-skinned, he was too embarrassed to do anything else, so he continued to stand without embarrassment.

"Grind the ink... for me." He Xuan just wanted to find an excuse to let the person in front of him stay, but he opened his mouth and realized that he didn't think of any excuse. After looking around for a few times, he saw that the inkstone on the table was out of ink.

"Yes."

Seeing He Xuan bowed his head and continued to review the documents, Wei Sang took the inkstone and ink sticks, there was something to do so that he would not be so at a loss, he didn't know what to do.

There is a porcelain bowl of water on the table, with some beautiful water ripples on the surface.After pouring some water, Wei Sang rubbed the ink stick carefully so that the ink would not be too thick.

After grinding for a while, the ink is enough.Seeing that there was nothing to do, Wei Sang looked around the whole study.The study room is elegant and simple, except for the two landscape paintings on the wall, there are no other decorations.A circle of bookshelves is placed around the wall on the east side, and all kinds of books are densely arranged on it.He didn't know much about reading, so he didn't know what kind of books they were. Presumably, the books that could be placed in the magistrate's house were all made by everyone.

On the west side of the study is a wooden bed, which is convenient for taking a rest when you are tired from reading.

The desk faces the gate and is in the center of the room, which can be regarded as facing south.He heard from those fortune tellers that officials like to sit facing south, which is auspicious.

Lowering her head, He Xuan carefully reviewed the documents.There is a tall candle lamp behind him, the shade of the lamp is yellowish, and the candlelight is also a little yellow.Reflecting the gentleness of the person in front of him, his brows and eyes were originally heroic, but now they are a little more gentle, as if every move can affect people's hearts.His hands are fair and beautiful, with slender fingers, and the regular script in one hand is amazing.

Wei Sang thought while walking, and suddenly blushed.

He recalled that day, when those white and slender hands unbuttoned his skirts and caressed wantonly on his chest, waist and abdomen.The soft fingertips rubbed against the sensitive skin, and every part trembled, feeling his touch.Even in the end he... he actually reacted.

That's why he struggled desperately to prevent He Xuan from finding out.

The night was dark, He Xuan heard the sound of the watch outside, and knew that it was getting late.The paperwork was almost done. When he looked up, he saw Wei Sang obediently standing aside, his face flushed. He guessed that the room might be a little stuffy, and he felt a little distressed. "Go back first, it's getting late."

"...Yes." Wei Sang, who had been wandering away from the sky, answered yes in a daze. After hesitating, he picked up the food box and planned to leave.

In such an instant, He Xuan suddenly felt that he could not hold back.The person on the tip of my heart stood in front of me obediently, blushing, and hesitated reluctantly when I heard that he was asked to leave, how could I bear it.

"Wei Sang."

Wei Sang hadn't gone out yet, when he heard someone behind him calling him, he turned around and bumped into He Xuan's arms.The person in front of him was much taller than him. When he raised his head, his lips touched something soft.

The soft lips sucked his lips softly, and sometimes gently kissed with some strength, the tip of the tongue licked along the gap between the lips, but did not go deep.

Wei Sang subconsciously wanted to push away, but couldn't.He is a male favourite... how could he push away, so he had to close his eyes.

Instead, He Xuan let go of Wei Sang first.

"Go back." His voice became hoarse, revealing a hint of danger.

Wei Sang got permission, and hurriedly left in a panic. He left in a panic in his heart. When he recovered, he had passed through the corridor with lanterns and arrived at the door of his room.

The food box in his hand jingled, and he didn't know what was left in it.Wei Sang opened the lid of the food box, revealing what he thought was the bottle containing the sugar for mung bean soup.Now that the contents of the bottle have been spilled, the sweet and greasy fragrance wafts out.

It tastes exactly like the grease in the wooden box.

Wei Sang dipped a little of the sweet and greasy ointment with his finger, put it in his nose and smelled it.

Suddenly my heart beat like a drum.