A Qi

There are still a few days before the third day of next month, An Rong stays in the house, reads books during the day, and calms down, Ah Qi senses that this person is hiding something on his mind, but he doesn't say anything, and Ah Qi doesn't dare to ask.

Only once, when Ah Qi was serving the meal, his hand slipped, the tray fell over the ground, and there was a sound of porcelain hitting the ground, An Rong's head slowly lifted from his desk, his brows were slightly frowned, he only glanced at it for a while, and then looked away. Looking at the scroll again, he didn't say a word to Ah Qi from the beginning to the end.Ah Qi saw it, but couldn't complain, and moved his hand a little faster, thinking to clean up the residue quickly, and scratched his hand in a hurry, a deep gash appeared on a small finger, and the blood inside When it came out, Ah Qi ignored it and continued to clean it up, and soon the debris disappeared.

Since when did it start.Probably from the time he told himself that Liang Rufeng died, Ah Qi saw the bloodthirsty pleasure in An Rong's eyes. Even when the two were deeply united, Ah Qi had never seen those bright eyes.At that time, Ah Qi became flustered. On the one hand, he was happy because of Liang Rufeng's death, but on the other hand, he began to worry about gains and losses, and was afraid that An Rong would not want him. After all, their relationship was a bad relationship from the beginning.

So, when Ah Qi was resting on An Rong's arm that night, listening to him talk about the ruin of the Liang Mansion and the final revenge of the bloody feud, Ah Qi took the initiative to put her mouth on An Rong's neck. Rong came to react, and quickly turned over and threw him on the ground. At that time, Ah Qi remembered that he seemed to be crying, so frightened that he cried.

After Ah Qi went downstairs, two hours passed and he didn't come back. An Rong put down the book, glanced at the remnants of the floor, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes showed tiredness, is that person angry?Helplessly pampered, An Rong shook his head and walked on.

It's past meal time, and there are not many guests eating in the inn lobby, there are only two or three tables, sipping wine, eating a few peanuts, and chatting about their interesting stories.

Ah Qi was not downstairs, An Rong thought, this person probably went out.I didn't think too much about looking for him again, so I simply went upstairs, and when the time came, the fool would naturally come back.

Sure enough, Ah Qi came back before the time of You, and without saying hello to An Rong, Ah Qi took off her clothes, climbed onto the bed, and lay down with her head facing the wall.

An Rong walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, "What's the matter today?"

"Ahem..." Ah Qi coughed a few times, An Rong's heart tightened suddenly, and she quickly patted him on the back to ease his breathing.

"Get up, don't lie down."

Ah Qi coughed violently, her face turned red, she listened to An Rong's words and sat up, which made her feel better.After receiving the glass of water from An Rong, "Gulu" drank it all in one gulp, his throat was moisturized, not as dry-itchy as before, and he was still panting vigorously in his chest.

Ah Qi lowered her head, didn't look at An Rong, she was pinching her own fingers, An Rong followed his gaze, but saw a bloody gash on his hand.

An Rong grabbed Ah Qi's wrist, feeling distressed, "What about your hand?"

After asking this, An Rong just realized that this person must have accidentally scratched the broken bowl when he cleaned it up.

An Rong sighed, and didn't say anything else. After a long while, she remembered that she hadn't eaten since noon.Ah Qi knocked over the plate only after serving him food at noon.

"Would you like to go to Zuixian Tower for dinner?" An Rong asked nicely.

Only then did Ah Qi respond, raised her head, and said in a daze, "I ate outside."

An Rong's face darkened, but he was actually a little dumbfounded. This man was clearly in a temper tantrum with him, so he didn't care if he was hungry or not, and he filled his stomach first.

"I'll go down and eat." After saying this, An Rong got up and left the room.

Half an hour later, An Rong came back, glanced at the person on the bed, lying motionless on his side, thinking he was asleep.Going straight to the table, flipping through the book, Ah Qi could hear the sound of paper salsa, he didn't fall asleep, but he was angry and didn't want to talk to An Rong.

Lying on the bed with nothing to do, Ah Qi opened his eyes and thought a lot. If he could read and write, he probably wouldn't be suspicious all day long and hang around An Rong.He can write, read, and play the piano.But he doesn't know all of these things.After staying in Changchun Courtyard for such a long time, I only learned a little how to serve my master.

"Sometimes, do you laugh at me for being illiterate from the bottom of your heart?" The person who thought he was asleep suddenly jumped up from the bed, and asked such a nonsensical question, An Rong was suddenly stunned.

Seeing An Rong's froze expression, Ah Qi got a little anxious, got up from the bed, ran to An Rong's desk without putting on his shoes.

An Rong pushed him down on the stool at once, lifted his feet onto her lap, and scolded sharply, "People who are coughing, are so ignorant!"

Seeing that he didn't answer what she said just now, Ah Qi asked again, "Will you laugh at me?"

An Rong's condensed expression eased.Deliberately leaning into Ah Qi's ear, and blowing, Ah Qi only felt a warm breath in his ear, and then heard the man whispering, "It's okay if you don't know how to read, on the bed, as long as you know a lot..."

Ah Qi blushed when he heard this, and pushed An Rong away, but forgot that his feet were still resting on his lap, the attack failed, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, An Rong supported him from his back.

Pretending to be calm, Ah Qiqiang sat upright on the stool with a calm posture in the face of danger.An Rong was amused by his pretentiousness, pinched his face, "You're still pretending."

In the end, the two got into bed somehow. When they were deeply in love, Ah Qi's eyes were blurred, her cheeks were still a little red, and she muttered to herself, "Tell me, do I know much in bed?"

Unexpectedly, these words made An Rong even more excited, and the waves again and again hit the rigid rocks...

In the end, Ah Qi gave up completely. He found that not only was he illiterate, but he couldn't even understand much in bed.

The tide of love gradually receded, the two were lying on the bed, the night wind blew from the window, lifted the curtains in front of the bed, and vented the charming love between the couch.

"I'm going to take the scientific examination on the third day of next month." In the silence, An Rong said.

Ah Qi turned her head to look at An Rong, as if she didn't understand what he said.An Rong also looked at him sideways and smiled, "Do you want to be the wife of the number one scholar?"

"You're going to take the No. [-] Scholar exam."

It turned out that this was why he was reading every day during this time, but he should have told himself that when he went to Shen's residence that day, perhaps even Mr. Shen knew what was on his mind, but he kept it from himself.

All of a sudden, Ah Qi remembered an excerpt opera he had watched when he was a child. He had seen it once in his life. When he was about seven or eight years old, a troupe came to the village and sang the opera for three days.Children want to be lively, and they like to go under the stage of the theater. Ah Qi was forced to work at home, and only slipped out on the third day. Then he climbed up the tree.

With a black head and a white face, and a headdress of jewels and emeralds, Ah Qi was very happy to see it, but he didn't understand what the story was.Later, as I got older, I always heard the women and children in the village talking about the play several years ago. Only then did Ah Qi know that the play was called "Marriage Mistakes". The story of the son-in-law.

Ah Qi thought, "Zhuangyuan" is really not a good word, it has almost the same meaning as heartbreaker, and it is difficult to reverse the deep-rooted concept since childhood.

Seeing that Ah Qi didn't speak, An Rong seemed to be thinking, and hugged him in his arms.

"Hot..." Ah Qi stopped An Rong's movements.

Maybe it's really too hot, maybe it's a refusal, who knows.

In fact, for a moment just now, Ah Qi wanted to tell An Rong about this play, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up because of two reasons: first, An Rong is a scholar, so he should have heard of it; Men can't be compared with the wretched wife in the play.

Each had their own concerns, and the two of them occupied one side, and gradually fell asleep in the summer night breeze.

Ever since Ah Qi found out about An Rong's intentions, although he was not happy in his heart, he also wholeheartedly hoped for his well-being. When it was not daytime, running over to grind ink for him, fan the wind, and Those who serve tea and water are meticulous in serving them.

Ah Qi sat quietly by the side, An Rong felt tired from reading, and the two of them rubbed each other's ears for a while, talking in whispers, pure boudoir sweet talk, but Ah Qi sat straight on the stool, pretending to be upright Every time An Rong saw his fake posture, he wanted to tease him even more, so he spoke more and more blatantly.

An Rong saw everything about him, it was really funny, she burst out laughing, Ah Qi looked at the person beside him inexplicably, and said solemnly, "It's not funny at all..." But it was very sweet in his heart.

An Rong put his hand into Ah Qi's clothes, full of provocative movements, pinched Ah Qi lightly, his eyes blurred as if seductive, "Re-speak, isn't it funny..."

Why is this man like this!Ah Qi finally compromised under the coercion, "It's still kind of funny..." Then she took a deep look at An Rong, with her blushing cheeks, clear eyes, and a faint smile floating on her face, "Xiao Rong , you look so pretty when you smile."

These words are not forced by lust, Ah Qi is sincere, especially when he grinned the corners of his lips, his eyes showed a clean obsequiousness, and then spoke in a low and teasing voice, Ah Qi was the most addicted .

It would be great if such a good-looking person could only be seen by him forever, and no one else could see it, Ah Qi thought to himself.

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