Mrs. Rebirth

At three o'clock in Haishi, Zuo Shaoqing opened his eyes in the dark night, maybe he was used to waking up to deliver food to Lu Zheng before, at this point, even if he was still sleepy, he would naturally wake up.

He got out of bed and put on a thick fur robe, walked out of the yard, and walked towards Fuyue Tower where Lu Zheng was located under the icy night wind.

I heard that Zuo Yunwen and Xue's family originally planned to clean up the Wuheng Courtyard for this old man to live in, but this old man didn't like the smoky place, so he chose this single-family house after walking around the Zuo Mansion. small building.

Fuyue Building is located in the back garden. It is a small two-story building. It is used for the Zuo Mansion to enjoy flowers during festivals. It is decorated quietly and elegantly. Even in winter, it is surrounded by a circle of wintersweet.

Zuo Shaoqing lingered a few steps outside the door, knocking on the door only after confirming that it was midnight. He didn't want Lu Zheng to think that he couldn't wait to see him.

The one who opened the door was the attendant in green that I saw before. I don’t know if it was Lu Zheng’s order. The man was not surprised to see Zuo Shaoqing’s visit in the middle of the night. outside.

Yin Yi listened to Zuo Shaoqing's intentionally light footsteps outside the door, recalled how embarrassing he was roasting rabbits that night, and unscrupulously raised the corners of his lips.

Zuo Shaoqing felt a little uneasy, but when she thought that Lu Zheng still owed her a favor, she became more determined.

He stood outside the main room door with his head bowed, took a deep breath and said, "Master Lu, Wansheng came to the appointment."

The door opened from the inside, but there was no one behind it. If Zuo Shaoqing was still an ignorant little scholar, he would definitely be frightened by this scene. He sighed again about Lu Zheng's deep inner strength, and stepped in.

His eyes quickly scanned the furnishings in the room. Even though he didn't come to this building often, he could see how much effort Mrs. Xue put in here. Compared with this room, his small courtyard is simply a den of beggars.

Looking at the original work of Zhong Liuyu hanging on the wall, looking at the blue and white porcelain vase standing beside the cabinet, and smelling the aloes lit in the room, I am afraid Xue's main house is nothing more than this.

Of course, these things are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Mr. Lu.

Lu Zheng didn't sleep, and was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch in front of the window practicing kung fu, with his eyes closed and his expression peaceful. If he hadn't opened the door for himself just now, Zuo Shaoqing would have thought he had fallen into samadhi.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't know what kind of kung fu he was practicing, but every time he practiced, he could sweat all over his body, and his middle clothes were sticking to his body wetly, and his Qingxin formula was cool inside and out every time he finished practicing. The difference from low-level?

After waiting for half an hour, Zuo Shaoqing's legs started to go numb, and he began to wonder if Lu Zheng deliberately took the opportunity to play tricks on himself in order to avenge his previous disrespect.

Another quarter of an hour later, just when Zuo Shaoqing was about to retreat, Lu Zheng opened his eyes. It was still the familiar golden light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

Lu Zheng didn't look at Zuo Shaoqing, and after he collapsed, he took off his wet clothes and threw them on the ground, and walked towards behind the screen without a trace.

Zuo Shaoqing blushed when she saw him undressing like no one else. Although it was not that she had never seen Lu Zheng's naked body, but at that time Lu Zheng was so injured that he couldn't move. Know if there will be a needle eye.

He lowered his head as much as possible, his eyes fell on his toes, and he stretched his ears to listen to the movement behind the screen.

The sound of water came from behind the screen. I don't know if it was Zuo Shaoqing's illusion. He found that the temperature in the room had risen, and the heat seemed to come from the bucket behind the screen.

Zuo Shaoqing was sure that even a bucket of boiling water would turn cold in less than an hour on a winter night, so how did the bucket of water heat up now?Obviously no one has entered the house for most of the hour.

Just as he was wandering in the sky, a thick male voice came from behind the screen, "Come here!"

Zuo Shaoqing suppressed the surprise in his heart, walked around the screen, and threw a white handkerchief in front of him. He reached out to catch it, and looked at Lu Zheng suspiciously.

"Come and wipe your back!"

The corner of Zuo Shaoqing's mouth twitched, he really didn't understand why he became his servant?Isn't there a serious boy standing outside?

"Dawdling what?"

Zuo Shaoqing said "Oh", stepped forward reluctantly, soaked the handkerchief in the water, and rubbed it on Lu Zheng's shoulder.

When his fingers touched the warm water, he still couldn't help asking: "Why is this bucket of water hot? When was it brought in?"

"Don't you know that there is something called internal force in the world?"

Zuo Shaoqing shook his hands, and the handkerchief fell into the bathtub, staring at the back of Lu Zheng's head with bright eyes, a feeling of admiration spontaneously arose, and he was even more determined that he wanted to get a copy of the martial arts secret book from Lu Zheng. Heart.

Taking out the handkerchief from the bathtub, Zuo Shaoqing carefully avoided the scabbed wound on his shoulder, sighed in his heart at the man's strong resilience, and casually picked up a topic and said: "There is still some pain in the late birth." Trauma medicine, do you want to get it for you and apply it?"

Lu Zheng raised his head and glanced at him, then replied flatly: "No need."

Zuo Shaoqing also just casually said that Mr. Lu didn't have any good medicine, how could he fall in love with his wound medicine? He increased the strength of his subordinates, using the handkerchief as a brush, and rubbed vigorously on Lu Zheng's back, wishing to give it to him. Wipe off a layer of skin.

Lu Zheng didn't say anything. He put his arms on the edge of the tub and lay lazily on his stomach, letting Zuo Shaoqing vent his anger on his back.

Zuo Shaoqing got tired after just wiping for a while. This kind of physical work is really not suitable for him as a scholar. His hands are used to hold the pen vigorously, and it is definitely not for rubbing his back.

He threw the handkerchief into the water and said, "Okay." Then he handed Lu Zheng a dry cloth towel.

Lu Zheng washed his lower body before standing up. The water flowed down his honey-colored skin and flowed into the water, making Zuo Shaoqing's nose feel hot.

He stepped out of the bathtub, opened his hands, and stood there tall and straight, every muscle and every scar on his body was clearly visible.

This action is no stranger to Zuo Shaoqing, he also did this when he asked Luo Xiaoliu to serve and dress him, but...why did he do this?After rubbing your back is not enough, you have to wait for changing clothes?

It's a pity that Lu Zheng didn't give him the right to refuse. Zuo Shaoqing resigned himself to wiping Lu Zheng's body dry with a dry cloth. He almost closed his eyes when he wiped his lower body. something in the forest.

Quickly putting the prepared middle coat on Lu Zheng, Zuo Shaoqing took a step back and breathed a sigh of relief. Facing such a strong and powerful male body, the pressure was too great.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng didn't bother, and sat down at the table in a proper manner. Zuo Shaoqing took the cloak and put it on him again. Although he knew that this man's body was hot and he was not afraid of the cold, he couldn't be with someone who only wore a middle coat. The men sat face to face most of the night.

Lu Zheng didn't reject his gesture, but pointed to the stool opposite, "Sit."

Zuo Shaoqing knew that the business was coming, her heartbeat started to speed up, she sat down next to the edge of the stool, almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"The third young master of Zuofu? Or a concubine?"

"...Yes." Zuo Shaoqing sat upright, waiting for what Lu Zheng would say next, and instinctively told him that it would definitely not be a good word.

"I heard that Third Master Zuo was stabbed a month ago and was seriously injured. He had to lie in bed for [-] days before he could get out of bed."

Zuo Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and then she raised a smiling face and explained: "Wansheng and Lord Lu are also related by fate. In fact, Wansheng's injury half a month ago has healed up, but it's just because of... so I 'lie down' on the bed more. for a few days."

Lu Zheng did not comment on the authenticity of his words, but said: "A concubine who is not seen by the mistress has the ability to save a stranger on the mountain, and even give him things every night, the third master Zuo You have a lot of patience."

"That thatched hut... is Wansheng's private property." Zuo Shaoqing felt very pitiful after saying this. All he really owned was a small dilapidated thatched hut.

Afraid that Lu Zheng would become suspicious, he added another sentence: "The defense of the Zuo Mansion is not strict, so Wansheng can go out in the dark, and I hope you will forgive me if I neglect the Lord."

From the moment Lu Zheng stepped into Zuo's house, he had already investigated the entire Zuo's house clearly. After all, he came here with such a purpose in the first place, and he wanted to make the entire Zuo's house under his control.

According to the information from the investigation, the third master in the entire Zuo Mansion is the only one who is different from the situation listed in the information. If Lu Zheng and Zuo Shaoqing hadn't been in contact, I really wouldn't be able to see that this seemingly frail scholar had something unusual. wit and patience.

This is also the reason why he came to Zuo's mansion in person, and even changed his original intention to stay here. He wanted to see this young man's life in Zuo's house with his own eyes. He was very interested in finding out what the variables in Zuo's house were hiding.