That little fly

"what's up?"

"My lord... Help me, my lord! I was chased here, I didn't mean to offend..."

"What happened to them?" Shui Qingqian also poked his head out of the car, curious.

Under the sunshine in spring, two young masters from aristocratic families came down from the carriage. The older one had a steady, gentle and handsome temperament, while the young one had beautiful eyes and exquisite eyes. Driving a horse-drawn carriage is a status symbol in itself.Therefore, even if this girl was really entangled by some street thugs just now, no one would dare to stand up now.

"The little girl's hometown is in Dading Mansion. In the autumn of the year, her hometown was plagued by locusts. She followed her parents to the capital to visit relatives, but God didn't obey her wishes..."

Although this is a tragic fate that makes the little girl cry like rain, this kind of tortuous story has been processed and sublimated by countless dramas, so Shui Qingqian can probably guess the result just after listening to the beginning-the hope of finding relatives is shattered, okay? It is easy to survive the harsh winter in the imperial capital in the government's asylum, but the temperature changes three times a day after the beginning of spring and makes him sick. There is a lack of medical care, medicine and three meals a day, so the girl's parents just disappeared.A penniless girl of fifteen or sixteen years old didn't want her parents to be thrown into a mass grave, so she had to sell herself as a slave.

Then came the main event.

Behind every beautiful woman who sells her body to bury her relatives is destined to have a history of blood and tears of being molested.

What happened to this girl proves that art comes from life and is higher than life.Because what she met was not a dandy who was greedy for beauty, nor a mountain king who snatched someone to become Mrs. Yazhai, but a group of street thugs who had been in Nanshi, and they were related to several buildings in Nancheng Hutong. , Drying is a one-stop service that buys people and then sells them into brothels.

I don't know if this girl really has a heart, or if she is just lucky.After breaking free from the entanglement of those rascals, he rushed to Yujie and bumped into Yuanfu's car.Those rascals dare not offend dignitaries and dignitaries who are driving on the imperial street, even if they are very brave. However, when this little girl recklessly bumps into a nobleman's carriage, will you be destined to end well?Even if you are taken to prison, you can't complain about injustice.

But from another perspective, what if.

It's also selling yourself, selling yourself to a brothel to sell laughs, which is naturally different from being a slave and a maid, and selling yourself as a slave to a small family is naturally different from entering the rich and powerful mansion, not to mention, she bumped into two people. A gentleman with extraordinary appearance, gentle and kind.Opportunities that were unimaginable before fell in front of us, but anyone with a bit of thought would definitely change the script accordingly.So, slowly, when the girl finished telling her history of blood and tears, and her frightened heart gradually calmed down over time, she bit her lip, knelt down straight, kowtowed, and begged, "My lord... Please do me a favor, both young masters, for the sake of my poor family, please buy me. I can do any job, and I am willing to sign a death contract as a slave..."

The mysterious thing is that there is another kind of ending in many dramas of "sell your body and bury your father".

Yuan Mu shook his head imperceptibly, politely, "I'm afraid I will delay the girl's affairs." This was a polite refusal.

"My lord, please, I am willing to do any job." The girl eagerly knelt a few steps, moved closer, and began to cry as she spoke, "My lord, just do a good deed that day and save the slave's life. Poppy will definitely not let me go... Please, my lord, buy me."

Yuan Mu's elegant demeanor is really like a gentle and soft-hearted nobleman.Shui Qingqian also gently pulled Yuan Mu's sleeve.

"No." Yuan Mu rebuffed Shui Qingqian without any room, and then forcefully pulled his little Feitian back into the carriage.

Shui Qingqian was quite disapproving of Yuan Mu's refusal, how could there be no shortage of sprinklers and sweepers in such a huge mansion?After all, drama is just drama, and now I'm acting live in front of my face, crying so much that my nose is full of snot, looking pitiful, really let go of it? "Why don't I come?" Shui Qingqian felt that it didn't matter, since the Hou's mansion was big and empty anyway, "It will save you all nagging me that there is no one around me..."

"Nonsense!" Yuan Mu scolded him head-on, "What is your identity, can you keep someone of unknown origin around you? Besides, who would just buy someone from the street to serve? Do you know if her background is not clean? "After teaching the water to be clear and shallow, Yuan Mu raised his voice through the curtain, with a cold tone, "Girl, let's go. It's inconvenient for our carriage to stop on Yujie for a long time."

"My lord," the girl became more and more humble, "My lord, please do me a favor and help me bury my father and mother, and I will repay you as a slave and servant. Buy me, please buy me."

"Hey, why aren't you enlightened, you girl?" Asakusa began to shout at people, "If you want to sell yourself as a slave, you'd better go to Caoyuanfang. There is a prostitute there. It will be much safer to follow the prostitute than you are now. Whose family will buy it?" The servant will only go to the matchmaker, understand?"

"Son."

"Leave the imperial street quickly, if the city inspector sees you, they will take you to jail." Asakusa jumped on the carriage and shouted back.Their young master will not care about this matter, nor should they.

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Son..."

The carriage gradually drifted away, and Shui Qingqian couldn't help but look back at the desolate calls from behind the carriage.They didn't care about her, didn't they really watch the show of forcing her into prostitution in broad daylight? "We really don't need to worry about her?"

"Stop." Yuan Mu suddenly raised his voice, helplessly. "You can't buy it." Yuan Mu expressed his position immediately, and then opened the curtain and ordered, "Asakusa, go find the people from the City Patrol Division and let them pay attention to this place. Make sure there will be no forced buying incident. Is this the head office?" One sentence is to ask whether the water is clear or shallow.

Shui Qingqian shrugged, "It's always good to be able to help, anyway, we're just doing it with a little effort."

Yuan Mu didn't speak, but had another idea in his mind.There are many ways to sell one's status. As a son of a good family, no one would be willing to sell himself to a brothel even for the sake of burying his father, so when faced with a bully buying, that girl resisted fiercely and dared to break the boat, which is pity, Yuan Mu It's okay to lend a helping hand.However, after getting out of trouble, the girl seemed to have other thoughts.

Selling one's body into slavery is divided into contracts of life and death.After the life contract expires, you can return to the good nationality. If you are not desperate, no one is willing to sign the death contract and be a slave for generations.Selling one's body to a death contract, life and death are innocence are the words of the master. From this point of view, a death contract may not be better than leaning on a fence to sell a smile.However, when Yuan Mu and Shui Qingqian stood there, Fan Er, a son of a noble family like Zhilan Yushu, could become the servant of such a kind-hearted rich and noble son, and it seemed that the death contract became insignificant.The so-called lack of people's hearts, the so-called long and hopeful Shu, are roughly speaking of this truth.Regardless of whether Yuan Mu's guess is right or not, there is no need for them to take this trouble, the best way to deal with it is to deal with it coldly.

"...Which mansion has no rules? Young Master's daily life needs to be well-organized, and there is nothing wrong with it. For example, our young master, what kind of incense do we use when we play the piano, what kind of pens do we use when we draw, what kind of jade do we wear with our clothes... Which one of us who are serving around us was not taught by the mother, so how can we just buy it on the street and use it?" Asakusa snapped his mouth quickly, fully supporting his young master's position.The maids and servants around Yuan Mu were all carefully selected by the elders of the family, for fear that any smelly ones would abduct my brother.If Young Master Qingqian needed a personal servant, not to mention that the Houye couple and Lord Shi had to strictly guard against it, the officials might have to reach out and search for eight generations of ancestors. "Don't blame me for saying, Master Qingqian, can she carry water and chop firewood with her reed stick appearance... a clothes washer? Does she know how to starch and wash cloud satin and Su brocade, and how to iron silk and gauze?"

"If you don't mind being bothered, you can find out who she is selling later and see if I guessed it right?" In order to divert Shui Qingqian's attention, Yuan Mu then threw a shocking thunder, "Qingqian, I think Shanhu should also get engaged soon."

"What?" Shui Qingqian didn't hear the wind at all, and asked like a cannonball, "How do you know? He didn't tell me, whose girl is it?"

"I do not know."

"Don't know?" The suspicious little eyes swept up and down, "I don't know, you were so sure just now."

"Just because you and him climb the wall every day, your parents will allow you to continue messing around?" The carriage stopped, and Yuan Mu reached out to pick up the little bird and threw it at the gate of Ningrenhou's mansion, "These two days Honestly, I will take care of you at home, don’t ask the officials to punish you again.” Then he turned around and took the carriage back home.

Yuan Mu's speculation is not groundless.

The scandal between Shui Qingqian and Xie Ming's childhood sweetheart and Zhuma Zhuma has a long history, but they were young in the past, and those who heard it didn't pay much attention to them. The rumors of the spring feast broke out overnight and spread like crazy, probably because the parents suddenly realized that To: The child has grown up and can discuss marriage, so he must act first.

Shui Qingqian and Xie Ming's reputations have been ruined by scandals?

Not at all.Taking concubines, having sex with prostitutes, and being pregnant by intercourse are called pre-marital scandals; showing affection with life confidantes, making friends intimately, daily undressing and pushing food... Ouch, this kind of romantic and elegant thing, in the upper class, including the entire Qingliu Shilin, That is the highest level of friendship, how many people still envy and hate it.

In any case, after the spring banquet ended, within a few days, the number of official media visiting the Xie Mansion doubled, and even the saint was not free. The topic revolves around a certain wealthy son-in-law, begging the government to match up a mediator... The saint is not as blindly optimistic as others, he knows the truth behind the scenes of the two boys' wretched deeds that day.The officials don't have the face to help them clear up their misunderstanding: "It's Qingqian and the Xie family boy who used clairvoyance to look over the wall and peeped at the women's garden."Speaking of Shui Qingqian's behavior, the old official's face was ashamed for him.

What if the bear child is not big enough to be swollen?

It's a coincidence that Princess Wen'an, the eldest daughter of King Yiyang, is also on the verge of finding a lover.This princess of Wen'an is known for his talents, and he is not weak in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.High birth and high vision caused the king of Yiyang to choose left and right. Princess Wen'an did not pick the one he liked until he was 19 years old. palace.

Whether it's a coincidence or intentional, anyway, within a few days, rumors spread that Xie Ming and the princess are very compatible. Shui Qingqian is not familiar with Princess Wen'an, but at least Xie Ming's marriage sounds like it It's more reliable than Yuan Mu's.Age, background, talent, family status, everything is right.

Now that Shui Qingqian has grown up and is sensible, it’s not like a few years ago, when he heard Ji Zhao come up to the side room and lose his temper... He now understands that it’s normal for a male college to marry a female college student, it’s a happy event, it’s Brother should be happy for him.Uh, unless the woman's condition is too bad, it's not a good match.

But before Shui Qingqian had time to congratulate Xie Ming, the rumors of Princess Wen'an's comments on Xie Ming spread over there. The princess disliked Xie Ming: "The head of a wooden fish, the body of a Luosha, the heart of the piano has one hole, and the belly of the bamboo pen is hollow." . ’ There is also a straightforward version translated: ‘A good heir to the family of poems and books, the son is not like the father, but there is a vulgar martial artist. '

Flip the table! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

I beat the mountain tiger, I scolded, I caught, I bit... We two are good friends, childhood sweethearts, bamboo horses and bamboo horses.

Which onion are you? !

"What special day is today?"

Xie Ming was very hungry at the moment, but he didn't dare to put his chopsticks lightly in front of a table full of delicacies.Shui Qingqian's inexplicable gentleness and delicacy today made his spine tremble.

Shui Qingqian knew that Xie Ming was on duty at the Imperial Guard camp for training these two days, so he made an appointment to go to the streets today to find ancient swords.Then early in the morning, Shui Qingqian arrived in front of the barracks. When Xie Ming came back from morning exercises and saw Shui Qingqian at the gate of the barracks, he subconsciously looked up at the sky.He has known Qingqian for a lifetime, so this guy can get up early?He didn't expect Shui Qingqian to come so early, but give him some time to pack up, and he can go out soon.Xie Ming rushed back to the house, took off his military uniform, put on the cloud satin silk robe, put on the Shu brocade hood, tied the rhinoceros belt, hung up the jade pendant purse, and put on the sword. He looked like a handsome and mighty major general, and then he was about to go out In an instant, he was held back by Shui Qingqian.

"The hair seems to be blown by a strong wind." Shui Qingqian pointed out ruthlessly.

Xie Ming: "It's a waste of time to tie your hair." In fact, he doesn't know how to do it.

"Idiot! You have broken hands! Sit down!" Shui Qingqian pushed Xie Ming onto the bed like a dog, and took the horn comb.

Combing hair is a serious handicraft. When Shui Qingqian was young, he was stinky. He didn't like to comb the big lucky head or left and right buns that are popular among children nowadays. People think that shaving his head is not like a tree. After a lot of practice, except for overly complicated hairstyles such as golden eight-treasure drop angles, the rest can be made neat and decent with clear and shallow water.

The messy knots were untied bit by bit, a pair of soft and tender little hands like white jade fluttered smoothly among the black hairs, gradually straightening out Xie Ming's messy head, and then tied it up. With the bun, and the sapphire and moonlight headband embedded in the hair, Xie Ming suddenly felt his face was hot, and felt strangely that he could no longer feel his head.

After tying up his hair, Xie Ming felt that his image today was extremely tall and mighty, as if his body was emitting a golden light like a god descending from the earth.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two left the camp, had breakfast outside, and then went around the East City.During this period, Xie Ming felt that everything was going smoothly today, he only visited his favorite shops and bought his favorite items... It wasn't until Shui Qingqian gave him a pair of suede finger gloves for hand protection that Xie Ming realized it later He found out that today he felt that everything was going well, just because Qingqian followed his way all the way.After understanding this, and seeing his favorite dishes on the table, Xie Ming held his chopsticks and dared not move.If others don't understand the clearness and shallowness of water, how can he not understand it?Xie Ming heard that the last supper of death row prisoners before being beheaded is good wine and meat...

"Where did I offend you?" Xie Ming's scalp tightened suddenly, it couldn't be because of clairvoyance. "I apologize." Xie Ming reacted very quickly and blurted out a series of words of apology that made perfect practice, "Anyway, it's my fault, it's my fault, it's all my fault..."

The water is clear and shallow: Suddenly there is a feeling of deep sin.

"...It's up to you to beat, scold, scratch, bite, hey, your paw prints and tooth marks haven't disappeared yet."

Shui Qingqian: Sure enough, those who feel guilty are all floating clouds.

Well, in fact, Shui Qingqian came here today to comfort Xie Ming's sweetheart.That Phoenix girl's evaluation was really too harsh.If you don't like this marriage, you don't like it. It's not that Xie Ming is rushing to curry favor with you. As for stepping down others like this?What's wrong with stepping on others and making you look noble and glamorous?

After Xie Ming finally figured out Shui Qingqian's abnormal behavior, he secretly wiped his sweat, what's the big deal, what's the matter?

"I don't care, really. The princess and everything are just floating clouds." Xie Ming comforted Shui Qingqian in turn, and almost swore to the sky to convince Qingqian that he really didn't force his smile. "If you ask me, this Princess Wen'an may not be a smart one. Of course, she makes me ashamed by saying that, but the official's face will be good-looking?" Xie Ming felt that since there are rumors of a good match, it must not be groundless, maybe The officials had already talked to his father, and his father must have no objection, that's why the rumors came out, otherwise, who would make fun of Yiyang Palace and Xie Shoufu's house for no reason?Besides, Xie Ming was not only born in a noble family, but his personal future is destined to be infinitely bright. Military power has always been more sensitive. If this marriage is successful, there must be political trade-offs in many aspects.The question of male talent and female appearance, good match or not, in this marriage of the grandson of the Xie family, it is so small that it is not worth mentioning.

It is said that green onion is young and full of energy. A normal 17-year-old boy should not have any longing for the role of wife, but probably after being with Shui Qingqian for a long time, Xie Ming really can't bring up the slightest emotion. Talent, how can it compare to the beautiful, monstrous and clever Shui Qingqian?Thinking of this, Xie Ming glanced at the clear, fair and tender little face, the delicate neck with no Adam's apple, and then his eyes slipped down... Hey, the hair hasn't grown yet, it really is a cat Little? Feitianer!

Shui Qingqian: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Xie Ming: ︿(￣︶￣)︿

The water is clear and shallow: (╯‵dish′)╯︵┻━┻

"Dish! Pay attention to the dishes on the table... ouch, plates!"

While rescuing the food in his mouth, Xie Ming resisted punches and kicks, and it took a lot of tossing to get the water clear and shallow, "The food is cold, eat it quickly."

After Shui Qingqian beat him up, he felt better. Seeing Xie Ming's heartless appearance, he was confused.Although Yuan Mu explained to him that there is no relationship between marriage and love, Shui Qingqian was not completely convinced. Anyway, the worldview of more than ten years, how can it be reversed in a few sentences?But now, he's complaining about the happiness of Yuan Mu and Xie Ming's half life, and the two of them have a nonchalant attitude, which makes Shui Qingqian now understand family, wife, love, etc. more and more. more confused.

Xie Ming saw that Shui Qingqian was alone there and didn't know what he was struggling with, so he was suddenly curious, "Qingqian, if my mood is really messed up because of that princess, and none of your methods work, what are you going to do? ?” Xie Ming still had some vague regrets in his heart.

Shui Qingqian's expression was very similar to being overwhelmed, which made Xie Ming suddenly have a bad feeling.

"Then I'm going to... take you to Yuchun Tower for fun."

"Pfft..." Xie Ming took a sip of wine and spat it out.

Which bastard taught such a mess to the simple?Pray he doesn't find out.