The farming life of the leader and Ximen Qing

In April, the sky and the earth are green.

Sitting in the carriage, Ximen Qing raised the curtain and looked out. On the left is an endless field. At this time, the wheat that has been scorched by the cold winter has returned to green and is full of vitality, which is pleasing to the eye. On the right is a High mountains, high mountains straight into the clouds, bright as a mirror.

Beside the car shaft, the young man saw Ximen Qing looking out, thinking that he was in a hurry to go home, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "There is still a long way to go back to the city. If the young master is tired, why don't you sleep for a while, and when you get home, the little one calls you."

Ximen Qing was not tired at all, but now he was more energetic after being blown by the spring breeze, so he waved his hands, did not speak, and continued to look around.

Ping An has always been obedient, fearing that Ximen Qing would be bored, and when he rolled his eyes, he felt aggrieved for him, "Master, it's true, we can just ask the guys to come for the work of collecting medicine, or let the people in the village send it to us directly. You have to let the young master come. It takes two days to go back and forth, and the young master really worked hard in the poor and remote areas."

After speaking, he watched Ximen Qing's reaction.

Ximen Qing didn't need to look, he knew Ping An's expression at this time, and he also knew his thoughts, so he couldn't help but sullen.

He actually knew why his father sent him here.One is that his health has become worse and worse in the past two years, and he wants to familiarize himself with the business of this medicine shop, so as to save himself from being caught blind in the future;

His father worked hard, and he was still a little moved. Hearing what Ping An said now, how could he not be annoyed? However, he did not explain to Ping An. It was not because of anything else, but because there was no need for it at all, so he just kept silent. .

Ping An has been by his side for so many years, and seeing his expression, he knew that this time he didn't flatter him well, and he slapped the horse's leg.But he didn't understand, the young master was obviously very dissatisfied with this errand before he came out, so why did he say that and didn't achieve his goal?

Pingan murmured in his heart, but he hurriedly made amends, "The young master not only collected the original medicinal materials this time, but also bought all the medicinal materials that were originally ordered to be sold to Guangshuntang. The master will be happy to know."

Qinghe County is not big, but it is not small. In addition to the Jishitang opened by Ximen's family, there is also a Guangshuntang business that is quite large.They are enemies. Although the two families don't fight on the surface, they still refuse to give in to each other secretly, and there are often some frictions.

Ximenqing's father, Ximenda, was originally a drug dealer in Sichuan. After accumulating some assets, he decided to settle down in Qinghe County. Most of the time I lose.

The clay figurines still have a bit of temperament, and Ximenda also has some resentment towards Guangshuntang after many times, so what Pingan said this time is on point, and Ximenqing's face has changed a lot.

Noticing Ximen Qing's change, Ping An secretly breathed a sigh of relief, followed what he said just now and greeted him a lot, seeing that Ximen Qing was a little impatient, he changed the subject and said, "I heard from the servant who served the master to say that the master Recently, I intend to marry the young master..."

Having said that, he stopped talking.

get married?Ximenqing's heart moved. He took his wife Chen Shi when he was 15 years old and gave birth to a daughter, Ximen Dajie.Mrs. Chen is good-looking and has a good personality, but unfortunately she is short-lived, and went away after a cold.Now that I am almost 20 years old, I think it is time to marry a wife.

"Is my father interested?" Ximen Qing's heart moved slightly, but his face didn't show at all, and he asked unintentionally.

Ping An got the letter after many inquiries, and was waiting for Ximen Qing to ask, so as to claim credit, so he immediately started talking like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"I heard that the Wang matchmaker that the master is looking for is the daughter of Wu Qianhu, the left guard of Qinghe, who seems to be called Wu Yueniang. She seems to be very beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, and there is an official position in the family, the master seems to be very My heart is sweet, I wish I could settle down immediately."

As he said that, he looked at Ximen Qing, and then pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "But if you want me to say, the master is too modest. With someone like the young master, he can marry whoever he wants, that Wu Yueniang It is her blessing to be able to marry the young master. Just like this, she may not be worthy!"

"Slick tongue!" Ximen Qing couldn't see any joy or anger on his face.

"I'm not talking nonsense, young master, with your looks, if you are ranked second in Qinghe County, no one would dare to rank first. You didn't see that every time you go out on the street, those big girls and young wives, no one will go to you Look at it."

The more Ping'an said, the more exaggerated and excited he became, but Ximen Qing became a little impatient. This Ping'an's cleverness is cleverness, but sometimes this cleverness is used in the wrong place.

Just as he was about to reprimand Ping An, he heard the coachman yell, rein in the horse, and the carriage stopped naturally.

Without waiting for Ximen Qing to ask, Ping An shouted: "What's the matter, you hurt the young master, I'll ask you."

"Here, there seems to be someone lying in front." The coachman was startled by Ping An, feeling a little uneasy, pointing to the middle of the road.

Ping An turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a person wearing a white brocade coat and red gauze lying in the middle of the road.Without waiting for Ximen Qing's order, he jumped out of the carriage, leaned over to have a look, then helped the man up, and shouted to Ximen Qing with inexplicable joy: "Master, you are a little lady."

Ximen Qing was also looking that way, and saw the person in Ping'an's hand clearly at a glance, and felt his heartbeat suddenly quicken, and his breathing was so short.

There are such beautiful people in the world!The long eyebrows flying obliquely, the skin is crystal clear like jade, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are slightly closed, it is as bright as summer flowers and as bright as the bright moon.Moreover, unlike the women he often saw, the woman in front of him carried a kind of heroism, a sense of indiscernibility between male and female.

Inexplicably feeling that Ping An's hand holding the woman was an eyesore, Ximen Qing jumped out of the carriage, grabbed the woman in his arms, and then began to look carefully.

Upon closer inspection, he found something unusual.This is not a little lady, she is clearly a man.

But it’s not surprising that Ping An would be mistaken. This man’s chin is smooth and his skin is delicate. There is no sign of a beard at all. Moreover, his Adam’s apple is faintly visible. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it at all.

In addition, this man looks very neutral, or more like a woman, and he is wearing a red dress. Anyone who looks at him at first glance will think he is a little lady.

Ximen Qing's family owned a medicine porch. Although he had never studied medicine, he knew a little bit. The man in front of him was pale, with a little blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were closed, and he was obviously in a coma.

"Master?" Seeing that Ximen Qing was only holding the little lady in his arms and did not speak, Pingan hurriedly called out, "This is the official way, we are..." He didn't say anything later.

Ximen Qing looked around, there were either mountains or fields, and there was no one around.Looking at the person in his arms again, suddenly, he picked him up and put him into the carriage, and then said to Pingan: "Go quickly."

Ping An had been waiting for a long time, and immediately jumped into the carriage, urging the driver to leave quickly.

In the carriage, Ximen Qing hugged the person, he felt a cold fragrance filled his arms, and looked at the curtain of the carriage, and found that the curtain was closed tightly, so he carefully looked at the person in his arms.

A pair of phoenix eyes, with very long eyeliner, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the eyelashes are thick. When the carriage vibrates, it trembles like the wings of a butterfly, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.With such a face, is he really a man?

Having doubts in his heart, but also a little unwilling to believe, Ximen Qing glanced at the car curtain again, and then stretched his legs between the person's legs in the posture of hugging the person, dawdling seemingly unintentionally, and then It seemed to be taken back unintentionally.

Really man!Although he didn't want to believe it, but the touch just now forced him to believe it.But how can a man look like this without a beard? He's not a eunuch.Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

He made a group of drinking and meat friends, so he often went to the Goulang place. I heard that the south is very masculine, so he would raise some prostitutes at home, and some powerful, or bigger Goulang, for the sake of prostitution. Tong Neng can keep beautiful, and he will feed them some secret medicine, which makes them extremely enchanting. Even when they grow up, they are different from normal men.

Could this be the case?Apart from this, Ximenqing couldn't think of any other possibility. You must know that the white brocade clothes inside this man turned out to be Shu brocade, and the red veil outside was even more expensive, so expensive that he couldn't tell what kind of fabric it was.There are also the boots on this person's feet, and the suet jade hairpin on his hair, everything is extremely luxurious, and it is not something that ordinary people can have.

As for the son of a normal wealthy family, the family would definitely not allow him to make himself into such a man and woman. Only the molester raised by the wealthy family can explain all this.

Moreover, this person appeared alone on the official road and was injured, so he should have been abandoned or escaped.

Fugitive slave?Ximen Qing's heart skipped a beat, would he get into trouble if he rescued this person by himself?

After a little thought, he had the answer.No one saw that he saved this man just now, except Ping An and the coachman, but they should not talk too much, but they will beat them later.

And if he threw the person in his arms down, he would feel unwilling even after thinking about it.Such a beautiful person, even though he is a man, since he met him, how could he be willing to do so.As for being reluctant in the future, let's talk about it!

"I took a lot of risks for you. I don't know how you will repay me." Ximen Qing whispered something next to the man's ear, and found that the man didn't seem to be awake at all, so he poked his lips and kissed the man The face is smooth and tender, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Raising his head with unfinished intentions, he smacked his mouth, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.