An alpha's ancient life record

She was lying on her side on the inner side of the bed, with an exquisite figure, leaving most of the space for Shen Qingshu.

Shen Qingshu blew out the candle, slowly moved to the side of the bed, hesitated for a while, got on the bed very carefully, and lay down gently on the other side.

In fact, she is not an indecisive person, but things related to Lin Weizhi, how to put it, can put her in a dilemma.

The surroundings were dim, with only a little moonlight leaking in from the window, Shen Qingshu turned his head to look over, and could vaguely see the outline of the back of her head.

"Are you asleep?" she asked softly.

When she didn't hear an answer, she also turned over and turned her back to Lin Weizhi.The limbs that had been imprisoned for many days were finally liberated, and he sighed comfortably in his heart. Before he had time to think too much, he fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing her breathing became long and regular, Lin Weizhi slowly turned around.It was the first time she slept in the same bed with another man, even though this man was her husband in name, she still felt a little uneasy and apprehensive.

She used her eyes to outline the outline of Shen Qingshu's back, obviously she was so honest, it could be said that she had no distracting thoughts, and almost fell asleep instantly.But Lin Weizhi felt a little angry for no reason. Isn't she attractive?

She stretched out her index finger and tapped Shen Qingshu's back dully. The movement was very light, like a dragonfly resting its feet on a lotus leaf, and she would leave as soon as she touched it. Shen Qingshu didn't respond at all through the thin quilt.

In the end, she felt that she was being unreasonable, so she withdrew her hand, closed her eyes, and her ears felt slightly warm unconsciously.

The night was dark and silent.I don't know how long it took, the sky turned white, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning leaked in through the window as the light changed.

This time he fell asleep a little later than usual, Shen Qingshu opened his eyes, looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and was stunned for more than ten seconds before waking up.

She blinked, and turned her head to confirm her position. It's good, there is no difference from last night. She and Lin Weizhi still don't interfere with each other.

Lin Weizhi hadn't woken up yet, and at some point her face turned to her.

When she was asleep, she was much more cute and cute, lying on her side very well, with her chin sunk in the thin quilt, only half of her delicate face was exposed, as if carefully sculpted by the creator, every detail was just right.The morning light fell on it, which seemed too quiet and gentle.

The long hair was like satin, scattered on the pillow like running water, and a few strands stuck to the face in a mess. Shen Qingshu's fingers trembled, and he had the urge to smooth it out for her.

In the quiet morning, there was only occasional chirping of birds outside the window. Shen Qingshu was in a daze for a while before overcoming the pulling force of the bed, reluctantly getting up and getting dressed.

She went to the courtyard to read a few verses, and Lin Weizhi also got up, and the two went to the main hall to have breakfast together.

On the way, Shen Qingshu looked at her expression, and asked carefully: "Did you sleep well last night, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"I am OK, you?"

"I'm fine, thank you." When I got up today, I finally stopped being out of my body, my brain was her brain, and my legs were her legs.

"It was originally your bed." Lin Weizhi nodded without saying anything.Turning his eyes to her calmly, he saw that her expression was much better, and he felt a little more at ease.

Every night after that, the two slept together, separated by more than an arm's distance.

Breathing and hearing each other every day, although the relationship is still a bit unfamiliar, it is much better than before, and occasionally can joke a few words.

In the evening of that day, after the servant girl reported that the meal was served, Shen Qingshu waited and waited but Lin Weizhi did not come out.In order to show their affection, the two have always passed together.

She didn't say she was going out today, did she?

Shen Qingshu walked to the door of the bedroom and saw Lin Weizhi's maid Sheng Han waiting at the door, he was a little puzzled, "Where is the lady?"

"Grandpa, wait a moment." Sheng Han blessed his lower body respectfully, "My girl is not feeling well, so she just got up now."

"I'm not feeling well, isn't it okay to eat at noon?"

"This..." Sheng Han bit his lip, a few streaks of blush appeared on his face, he was so shy that he didn't know what to say.

"What's going on?" Shen Qingshu felt even more baffled. She walked around Sheng Han, pushed the door open and went in, walked around the screen, and saw Lin Weizhi standing by the bed, wearing only white underwear, and another maid, Luan Ying, was supporting her. Let her put on her coat.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Shen Qingshu walked closer and saw that she was covering her abdomen, her hair was loose, and a few strands of messy hair were stuck to her pale, almost transparent face with cold sweat. She bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth. Petal was pale and bloodless, and he was extremely emaciated, and he was shocked.

Lin Weizhi raised her eyes and glanced at her, but said nothing.

"Tell grandma, I'm lazy today, so I won't go over there to eat, and let the dining room deliver it." Shen Qingshu gave instructions to Sheng Han who followed in, then turned to Lin Weizhi, and stretched out his hand to touch her forehead , "Do you want to invite a doctor?"

Lin Weizhi dodged back for a while, but did not dodge. Shen Qingshu's warm palms were pressed against his forehead, and he felt a chill. He was very worried, and shouted: "Bad saddle, hurry and invite a doctor .”

"You don't need to call a doctor," Lin Weizhi pushed her hand away helplessly, frowning in pain, but still stopped her, with a bit of shame in her expression, "I'll just lie down and be fine."

"How can I do that? You can't hide your illness from medicine." Shen Qingshu wanted to persuade her again, but Lin Weizhi gave her a sideways glance in shame, her eyes fluttered, and she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, a thought flashed in Shen Qingshu's mind, combined with the expressions of the two maids, he didn't know why Lin Weizhi was uncomfortable.

After she differentiated into an alpha, she never had menstruation again. After transmigrating, this body may have been affected by her, and she never had it, so she didn't react in time.

Alas, I also blamed her for being too slow. Shen Qingshu touched his nose, coughed dryly, and sent away the saddle who had just come over, "Don't ask a doctor, go and boil a pot of hot water, and bring a heater."

"Ah?" He heard it right in this hot day, right?The negative saddle turned to look outside, and confirmed in a daze, "Master, what are you doing with the stove?"

"If you are told to get it, go quickly! Why are you talking so much nonsense." Shen Qingshu was also a little embarrassed.

"Yes, I'll go right away." The bear saddle ran away quickly.

"Let's go and lie on the bed." Shen Qingshu turned around, walked in front of Lin Weizhi, and naturally took off her half-dressed coat again.She lowered her head and unfastened her belt, trying her best not to touch the girl's slender waist.

Lin Weizhi looked at the sapphire crown on her head, and was also a little dazed. She had never seen a man serve a woman to get dressed.

Sheng Han and Luan Ying smiled at each other, went out and closed the door tacitly.

Shen Qingshu helped her to lie down, tucked her in the quilt, inadvertently met Lin Weizhi's eyes, and her eyes as deep as black jade looked at her calmly.

Shen Qingshu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, first turned his head, and looked away.

After a while, the saddle brought the heater over. It was a copper heater, palm-sized, filled with carbon inside, and wrapped with a heat-insulating cover on the outside. He held it in his hand, and the right amount of heat was emitted continuously.

Shen Qingshu lifted a corner of the quilt, stuffed the stove in and snuggled up to her abdomen.He asked for warm water again, and wet a cloth towel to wipe her sweat.

After a while, the dining room delivered the meals, and she was waiting by the bed. Seeing that Lin Weizhi's brows relaxed a little, she asked, "Is there any food left?"

"No appetite." Lin Weizhi closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.

"Do you want some water then?"

"Don't~"

"Use it a little bit," she seemed childish than usual at the moment, with a lazy tone, Shen Qingshu deliberately teased her, "Otherwise, try what I made."

"You know how to cook?" Lin Weizhi opened his eyes, with a bit of interest on his face, "What kind of food do you know?"

"I boiled water to a boil." Shen Qingshu was serious.

"..."

Lin Weizhi was amused by her, and her stomach didn't hurt so much, she cheered and said, "Okay, just try the boiled water you boiled.

Shen Qingshu found brown sugar to crush, made a bowl of brown sugar water, brought it to the bedside, helped Lin Weizhi to sit up, and wanted to feed her with a spoon.

"It's not that my hand is broken, I'll do it myself." Lin Wei gave her a blank look, took the bowl, and drank directly from the rim of the bowl.

Shen Qingshu took the empty bowl, and couldn't help laughing when he remembered the straight guy in his previous life for some reason.

"What's wrong?" Lin Weizhi looked at her strangely.

"It's nothing." Shen Qingshu shook his head and laughed again, "Drink more hot water."

Lin Weizhi didn't know why, so she replied and lay down again.

Shen Qingshu ate dinner alone, it was still early, she couldn't bear to see Lin Weizhi frowning, in pain and unable to sleep.Recalling that when she was injured and sick in the past, Shen Peili would read to her. Her voice was very low, gentle and gentle, and she fell asleep in a daze after a while.So he thought about it and asked, "Will it be better for me to find a book for you to read?"

Lin Weizhi was a little surprised, and looked up at her, she was staring at herself with a smile in her eyes, her amber pupils were as translucent as glass under the lamp, giving off an affectionate feeling for no reason.

With a thought in her heart, she tilted her head and looked away, "It's up to you."

Shen Qingshu went to the study to find a book to read, she sat by the bed, the candlelight illuminated half of her warm face, her voice was clear and clear, cadenced, it didn't seem like she was reading a book, but rather a book of sages.

Lin Weizhi was a little distracted while listening. She has a cold body, and every time she comes to Kuishui, she suffers from abdominal pain.Her mother also hired a famous doctor to treat her. In fact, the past two years have not been as painful as before.

She has also seen her mother, her father's concubine Ji, and her sister-in-law. Not to mention the light sunflower pain, even if she is in bed with a serious illness, her father and brother will at most invite a doctor and ask a few more times.

But this person did it himself, fed her water, made her happy, and was still sitting here reading the scriptures, she couldn't help feeling a little touched.

But, she couldn't help thinking, why is he a young man so familiar with the secrets in the boudoir?

Has he ever done this for anyone else?Is it the sweetheart he thinks about day and night?

He wanted to break off the engagement before, and refused to touch him after marriage. Was it because of that person?

After thinking up to this point, for some reason, Lin Weizhi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and when he looked at Shen Qingshu again, he felt that it was not so pleasing to the eye.

If Shen Qingshu knew what she was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be wronged.Get a baby warmer, make a cup of brown sugar water, who in the future will not know, these are basic operations.

While reading the storybook here, Shen Qingshu suddenly got stuck. She picked it up casually, but she didn't expect this to be a love story, and there happened to be an intimate scene between the hero and heroine.

How does this make her think?It's too shameful.

She glanced at Lin Weizhi, unexpectedly she was also staring at her, the two of them met their eyes, Lin Weizhi's dark eyes had a little smile, "Read it, why don't you read it anymore?"

"Cough," Shen Qingshu cleared his throat, and skipped directly to the middle section, "He came out of the temple, but saw a white figure standing in the rain, and he was shocked."

"No," Lin Weizhi interrupted her, raising her eyebrows, "It's not coherent, why didn't you read the middle part?"

Shen Qingshu discussed with her, "This paragraph is not suitable for children, so let's skip it."

"It's not suitable for children," Lin Weizhi was unwilling to let her go. She suppressed a smile and emphasized, "We are all married, so we are not considered children."

"..."

"Then you read it yourself, I won't read it." Shen Qingshu handed the book over.

"No," Lin Weizhi didn't answer, her tone was soft and coquettish without knowing it, "I want you to read."

The two stalemate for a while, Shen Qingshu withdrew his hand depressedly, turned to that page, collected himself, and thought, who is afraid of whom?

There is everything on the Internet in later generations, it's just a piece of pornography/article, can she still be inferior to Lin Weizhi?

She resisted the embarrassment in her heart, and continued to read: "In this stormy night, feeling each other's hot breath, his palms were on her thin and shiny shoulders, and with a little effort, they overlapped and fell on the dry grass , he stretched out his hand to untie the belt around his waist, kissed her wet eyes one after another with his mouth..."

Shen Qingshu only felt his face getting hotter and hotter, almost burning up, and he didn't feel anything when he read it. It's really embarrassing to read it like this.

No, she still couldn't read it.

Shen Qingshu paused in the middle, went to look at Lin Weizhi, saw her smiling and groaning, she didn't intend to interrupt at all, and closed the book abruptly.

"That's it, that's all for today, go to bed early." She stood up, and without waiting for Lin Wei to reply, she walked to the door with a few steps, and disappeared.

She moved too fast, Lin Weizhi was stunned for a moment before realizing it, she couldn't help laughing, Shen Qingshu read vaguely, in fact, she didn't pay attention to what she read, but watched her face getting redder and redder. Like blood, I find it very interesting.

How could there be such a man?

On the other side, Shen Qingshu fled to the study room, put the book back, and calmed down after a while.

Really, she just ran away like this, why can a [-]-year-old girl be so calm, she is so cowardly at the age of [-] in both lives.

If I knew what script to read, wouldn't it be bad for the Four Books and Five Classics?It also has a hypnotic effect.

There was silence everywhere, Shen Qingshu struggled for a long time, and didn't want to go back for a while, so he read a book in the study for a while, until the moon was in the sky, guessing that Lin Weizhi had fallen asleep, and then quietly went back to the room.

She gently opened the door, walked to the bed, saw Lin Weizhi obediently closed her eyes, she was already asleep, she did not forget to move to the back of the bed, and thoughtfully left half of it for her.

Shen Qingshu supported the pillow and looked at her for a while, maybe because of the unbearable abdominal pain, even in her sleep, she still frowned slightly.

For a long time, Shen Qingshu stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her brows, and gently rubbed her hair swirls.

She took off her coat and went to bed, listening to the shallow breathing of the people around her, she gradually fell asleep.

Waking up the next day, Lin Weizhi seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and never mentioned it again, which made Shen Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

Her body is also much better today, the pain is not as painful as yesterday, and she can walk, sit and lie normally.

Even so, Shen Qingshu subconsciously took care of her.It's just that Lin Weizhi's attitude towards her is a little unpredictable, good times and bad times make her a little confused, only when she is menstruating, her mood is cloudy and uncertain.

Several days after the imperial decree was issued, the regulations of the Ministry of Rites were also drawn up.This year's township examination is still scheduled for August, and the examiners of the provinces are still discussing it. In order to prevent bribery and fraud, it will usually be announced at the end of July.

Recently, there have been more literary conferences among scholars in the capital. People in the Imperial College love to organize literary conferences, so they had to hurry up and hold more after Enke was caught.

In fact, Shen Qingshu didn't like to participate in this kind of literary meeting. He talked about exchanging articles and reading experience, but in fact it was completely flattering each other and wasting time.

Well, there is also a reason why the Wenhui often makes poems. Writing poems in the examination room is enough for her, so why do she have to find fault for herself.

When it came to the township examination, the proportion of poetry and prose was very low, which would not affect her at all.

But when she went to ask Mr. Zheng for advice, she just ran into Meng Baizhou and a few senior brothers, and she couldn't save face, so she was dragged away in a daze.

At this moment, she had to sit here, drinking tea, and silently listening to the high-spirited discussions of the senior brothers.

There were quite a lot of people, more than a dozen of them, Shen Qingshu could recognize most of them at a glance, and it was estimated that they would all end up this year.

They asked for an elegant room in the teahouse, which they said was a teahouse, but they often serve these scholars, which is actually similar to the Qinlou Chuguan.

"Qingshu, are you still not used to it?" Seeing that she had been silent, Meng Bozhou leaned over and asked.

"I came here for your sake," Shen Qingshu showed a disapproving expression, and advised, "Bai Zhou, the provincial examination is coming soon, and your foundation is weak, so you should spend more time on studying." , when can we not attend the Wenhui?"

"I'm afraid I won't win this year. Let's wait for next year." Meng Bozhou shook his head. "I also participated in the literary fair to make more contacts."

He gestured to the top one, "That's the grandson of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, and the chief examiners from all over the country will know it soon."

"The examiner's preference certainly has a certain influence, but whether you pass or not depends on your knowledge." Shen Qingshu frowned, feeling that Meng Baizhou had gone astray.

The examiner will announce sooner or later, and most of them can find out before the exam. The difference probably lies in whether they can buy the works of the examiner in time for study.

"Oh, I know, I'm not just for him. You see, who is not a son of an official here?" Meng Baizhou picked up his glass and drank it. We are going to split up."

"Didn't Old Hou go to watch the ceremony last time during the autumn hunt?" Shen Qingshu was a little surprised.

This generation of Marquis Suning was enshrined during the time of the first emperor, and he is almost 80 years old. He can be said to have lived a long life and has always been in good health.

Meng Baizhou didn't answer, but smiled wryly, "Qingshu, I really envy you. Your father is only your son, and the title of Earl Chengyi is within your reach."

In the Marquis Mansion, although Meng Baizhou's father was the eldest son, he was the son of his step-wife, ranking fifth, and there was almost no possibility of inheriting the title.

Shen Qingshu didn't know what to say. After the separation, Meng Baizhou would no longer be the young master of the Hou's mansion, and his father's inheritance might not be one-tenth of the property.

Coupled with the pressure of Enke this year, the students are expected to win the exam, and he will inevitably feel depressed.

"If you work harder, you will definitely win next year," Shen Qingshu said consolingly, "Even if the Hou Mansion separates, it will be fine on your own."

"Hey, what do I tell you these things?" Meng Baizhou restrained his expression and laughed, "I've been scolded a lot by Mr. Zheng recently, and I can't help complaining. Don't take it to heart."

He raised his glass, "Drink."

Shen Qingshu clinked glasses with him, saw that he was unwilling to talk more, so he didn't say any more.

Everyone has grown up and has their own troubles, so why not her?

After drinking for three rounds, the scholars at the table were a little bit drunk, the one sitting at the top clapped their hands and said a few words, and the waiter immediately went to call someone cleverly.

After a while, the door of the private room opened, and a group of girls came in, all of them were fat and thin.

Shen Qingshu's expression was helpless, which was also the reason why she didn't want to participate in the literary meeting. Isn't this just a group of cronies who gather together to eat, drink and have fun.

She watched her mind, nose, nose, and heart, and sat on the mat in a daze, but there were still girls rushing towards her.

There is no way, among this group of people, the leader is the most powerful, and Shen Qingshu is the most handsome.

"Young master, why are you drinking tea here alone?" The girl in Tsing Yi sat down gracefully beside her, poured a glass of wine from the flagon with her slender hand, and gently raised the glass to her lips.

It came again, Shen Qingshu ignored it, she knew that these people were all greedy for her body.

She panicked the first time, but now she is very calm.

It's impossible to drink alcohol. With her drinking capacity, she can pour three glasses and lose consciousness. That's okay.

"My lord only likes to drink tea?" The woman smiled softly and seductively, her body was soft and boneless against her, and she blew into her ear, "How about I feed you, lord~"

Shen Qingshu pushed her away, goosebumps all over the floor, women nowadays are really less and less reserved.In the past, I would at least talk a few more words before posting.

"Why do you push me, son?" The woman didn't give up, just as she was about to lean over, Shen Qingshu suddenly stood up.

She was a bit abrupt now, and looked over several times, Shen Qingshu arched his hands and apologized, "Young master Zhou, I'm just newly married, and I'm afraid my wife will blame me, so it's inconvenient to stay here today to disturb everyone's pleasure, can I say goodbye first."

The young man at the top smiled, "It's okay, I didn't think about it, so I'll take care of myself, and I'll invite you next time."

"Thank you, Young Master Zhou."

Shen Qingshu looked at Meng Bozhou next to him, his eyes were bewildered, and he had no intention of leaving at all, so he left by himself.

The woman next to her kept looking at her resentfully, but Shen Qingshu was unmoved.She didn't even see her face clearly, she only remembered that she was wearing a green dress, in comparison, her lady's dress was more beautiful.

Most of the people at this banquet are actually married, and some of them may have children who can play soy sauce.But among these readers, this is a very normal and elegant thing.

She said in a book in her previous life, "A boy who is eighteen or nineteen years old and has no girlfriend often has women hidden in his heart equal to the number of emperors' 36 palaces." Now it seems that those who have girlfriends are similar. Two, and with two you want more.

She is now a man, and when her classmates talk about it on weekdays, it always makes her feel a little nervous.In her previous life, she had been monogamous for a long time. After alpha and omega marked each other, they would be loyal to each other. The pain of washing away the marking made people more cautious about marriage.

Even though she went back 1000 years, she still stuck to her principles.

On the way back to the uncle's mansion, Shen Qingshu happened to pass by a famous dim sum shop in the capital. She went in and packed two kinds of dim sum, which were favorites of Mrs. Liu and Mrs. He.

After thinking about it, he packed something for Lin Weizhi by the way, so as not to appear partial.

After returning home, she sent it to the elders first, and then went back to her yard to find Lin Weizhi.

It was still in the morning, and she was usually in the study at this time, and would not meet Lin Weizhi face to face.

Fortunately, there are only a few rooms. Lin Weizhi married a few large boxes of books, and the West Wing Room packed up one room for her to use as a study.

Luan Ying was guarding outside the study, Shen Qingshu walked over and knocked on the door, and there was a reply from inside.

She opened the door and went in. This was the first time she had come here. The study room was decorated in Lin Weizhi's style, elegant and simple.There is a window on the right side of the room, and the lighting is very good. The bookcases on both sides of the wall are full of books, and there is a set of black lacquered tables and chairs made of sandalwood, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on them.

Behind the tables and chairs is a screen, embroidered with exquisite flowers, birds, insects and fish, and a soft couch for rest can be vaguely seen behind.

"What are you here for?" Lin Weizhi stood behind the table, wearing a loose sky blue thin dress with sleeves rolled up behind her back, holding an ivory writing brush in her bare hand, looked up at her slightly, then lowered her head and continued to draw.

"I brought you a snack, eat it while it's hot."

In fact, Shen Qingshu didn't quite understand her psychology, and she could obviously let the servant girl pass it on to her.Maybe it's because I had some hot eyes in the teahouse just now, so I want to come over and wash my eyes.

"Let's put it there first."

Shen Qingshu put the snacks on the table, walked up to her, took a look, and saw that she was painting a landscape painting, in which there were large expanses of blank space to represent the mist and mist, the distant mountains were stacked with mountains, and the reflections in the water were looming. Hong, a fishing boat, seems to see a fisherman fishing, it is the artistic conception of a lonely boat and hat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

She can write well, but she can't draw with brush at all. Now she enjoys watching Lin Weizhi's paintings, and she admires them very much.

Lin Weizhi didn't chase her away either, all his thoughts were on the paper.Just after a while, a ray of powder fragrance was caught by her sense of smell.

She stopped writing, straightened up, and stared at Shen Qingshu.

"Why don't you draw anymore?" Shen Qingshu didn't realize that something was wrong, touched his face, a little confused, "What are you looking at me for?"

At this moment, Lin Weizhi had confirmed that the powdery smell was on her body, she closed her eyes, held the cool edge of the table with her left hand, raised her brow halfway, and felt a little displeased in her heart, "Where did you go just now?"

"Huh? I went to Mr. Zheng's, what's the matter?" Shen Qingshu thought about it, and told the truth.

"Hmph," Lin Weizhi sneered as if there was a layer of snow between his brows and eyes, "Think about it."

It's Mr. Zheng's place. Shen Qingshu was at a loss, not knowing why she had a sudden cold face.

Oh, by the way, she suddenly remembered, and added: "I also went to the Wenhui."

"Wenhui," Lin Weizhi repeated, looking at her with a half-smile, "My husband is really in a good mood."

"No, no, no, I was dragged away by force. I didn't do anything. I just drank a cup of tea. Believe it or not, I didn't smell any alcohol at all." Shen Qingshu finally came to his senses, waved his hands in a panic to explain that she wouldn't be here Mess outside.

Lin Weizhi snorted, ignored her, and continued to paint with her head down. Shen Qing stood aside awkwardly. For some reason, she always felt like she had made a mistake.

She stood still, and Lin Weizhi raised her head to look at her again, with a cold expression, "Go away."

Shen Qingshu took two steps back, stood a little further away, a little embarrassed, "What's the matter?"

Lin Weizhi slowly changed a small wolf hair, and gave her a disgusted look, "You smell bad."

"Ah? No way, I took a shower last night." Shen Qingshu blushed a little, raised his sleeves on both sides, sniffed left and right, and said doubtfully, "I don't smell anything."

She tilted her head to look at Sheng Han who was grinding ink, hoping to get a look of approval, Sheng Han snickered and lowered her head.

"Alright then, I'll go take a shower and change."

Shen Qingshu stood in embarrassment for a few seconds, and smelled it carefully again. Looking at Lin Weizhi's gaze, it seemed that he really smelled a little sweat. He felt ashamed, and hurried out with a red face.

When Shen Qingshu's figure was far away, Sheng Han laughed and joked, "Young lady is jealous."

"Why are you jealous?" Lin Weizhi smeared some dark ink and gave her a white look. "I just can't see their men doing vulgar things in the name of the Wenhui."

She was just a little angry, Shen Qingshu ran out to fool around with the township exam coming soon.But no one would believe the truth, Sheng Han had a strange smile on his face, a look like I see through you.

Lin Weizhi shook her head helplessly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the pastry left by Shen Qingshu, hesitated for a moment, and told Sheng Han, "I don't want to eat this pastry, you can share it with Luan Ying."

"Ah? Tang Ji's pastries have to be lined up for a long time," Sheng Han felt a little pity, and persuaded with a smile: "My uncle specially sent them here because of his kindness. Miss, at least have a taste."

The pastry was wrapped in butter paper. Sheng Han untied the hemp rope and unfolded it. A familiar sweet scent came over her face. She exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, it's the pine nut lily cake that the girl likes."

She carefully placed the pastry under Lin Weizhi's eyes, and squinted her eyes with a smile, "Master must have gone to find out what the girl likes."

Lin Weizhi's hand holding the pen stopped, her long eyelashes drooped, and she stared at the tip of the pen in a daze, noncommittal.

Sheng Han looked at her face, boldly took a piece and handed it to her lips, "Girl, have a taste."

Lin Weizhi glared at her, seemingly helpless, so she took it and ate it.

The fragrance of lily and the mellowness of pine nuts spread in the mouth together, which is salty and delicious.

Sheng Han looked at her expectantly, "What do you think, Miss?"

"It's okay." Lin Weizhi stroked her temple hair, turned her head to look out the window.

Here Shen Qing walked out the door, smelling left and right, not knowing if it was caused by psychological effects, he felt uncomfortable all over, so he hurriedly called the saddle to prepare for water bathing.

She washed the skin of her body vigorously, and it was a little red from rubbing.She swears that she has never experienced such a shameful and embarrassing situation when she grows up to this age.

Thinking about it, she felt a little wronged again. She thought that after getting along with each other these days, they could be regarded as good friends, but she didn't expect Lin Weizhi to be so ruthless.

Even if she really smelled good, a stranger would not be so straightforward. Lin Weizhi is really rude to say that.

Hmph, she's decided, she won't give Lin Weizhi a good look these two days.

When it was time for lunch, Shen Qingshu just sat still in the study. In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to do, but she didn't want to go out to meet people.

Lin Weizhi waited for a while when she was nowhere to be seen, then came to call for the door, knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

"Husband, I'm coming in." There was no sound after knocking three times, she wondered if Shen Qingshu had fallen asleep, so she just pushed the door open and went in.

It was also the first time for Lin Weizhi to come here, and they happened to set foot in each other's study on the same day.She looked over and saw that Shen Qingshu was sitting behind the desk with a book in his hands, obviously sober.

Now she was wearing a silver-white robe embroidered with green bamboo, and she actually took a bath and changed. Lin Weizhi couldn't help but lower her eyes, and asked casually, "Why didn't you respond?" Her tone was gentle.

Want you to take care?

Shen Qingshu originally wanted to keep a straight face and answer her with a vicious voice.But before he opened his mouth, he met Lin Weizhi's water-like clear eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little complacent.

She had been thinking about it for a long time before, but in the end she just froze and whispered dryly: "No, I didn't hear it."

Lin Weizhi didn't think too much, and walked to the table.

The general layout of the study rooms on both sides is similar, only the decoration and style are different.There is a bookshelf next to the desk, and Lin Weizhi took a closer look with interest.

Most of them are books related to imperial examinations, various annotations, detailed explanations, anthologies, etc., and there are also some casual books such as story books and miscellaneous notes.

Shen Qingshu suddenly remembered that the book that he read that day was still on the shelf, and was a little embarrassed for a moment, worried that she would bring up the matter of that day after seeing it.

She tugged Lin Weizhi's sleeves, smiled and urged: "Let's go eat first, grandma and the others must have been waiting for a long time."

"No hurry." In a short time, Lin Weizhi saw several books she was interested in. She pointed to the bookshelf and asked, "Can I borrow a few books?"

"Okay." Shen Qingshu pursed her lips, quite reluctantly, after asking this, how could she still say no, she is not such a rude person!

"Huh?" Lin Wei only picked two books, and then saw a collection of poems from the previous generation, which was exactly what she hadn't collected.Before she took it out from the bookshelf and opened it, a piece of paper leaked from the gap between the pages and fell lightly to the ground.

Before Lin Weizhi could react, Shen Qingshu picked up the piece of paper with lightning speed and quickly hid it behind his back.

"What's that?" Lin Weizhi turned to look at her, eyes full of interest.

"It's nothing." Shen Qingshu obviously looked away, his hands twisted together behind his back nervously.

"It's nothing that you hid so quickly, with such a guilty conscience," Lin Weizhi shook her head slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and spread her hands, "Hand it over quickly."

The two looked at each other, and they were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Shen Qingshu's shoulders slumped, and he patted the paper in her palm helplessly, with a look of lovelessness on his face, "Take it, take it, you can laugh if you want."

The corners of Lin Weizhi's lips curled up uncontrollably. She took it and unfolded it for a closer look.

After a long time, she asked hesitantly, "What is this?"

"..."

"This is a poem, a poem!" Shen Qingshu's eyes widened, very angry, how could he not see it?

"You call this... a poem?" Lin Weizhi was also speechless. There were only a few lines written on this piece of paper. I didn't understand it for a long time.

With all due respect, if this is poetry, then the work she wrote when she was five years old can also be called poetry.

"..."

It was only then that Shen Qingshu discovered that being ridiculed for not being able to write poems was considered a different kind of praise.

When she wrote poetry for the first time, she found a collection of poems and wanted to imitate a poem from it. Although she didn't write it in the end, it was the first time after all. She thought it was very commemorative, so she put the draft in In the pages of the book, I often take it out and look through it.

Who hasn't fantasized about becoming a great poet?

"Give it back to me." Shen Qingshu snatched back the paper angrily, folded it carefully and put it in the book, put it back on the shelf, turned around and said depressedly: "Okay, let's go eat now."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her legs and left. Seeing that she seemed to be really angry, Lin Weizhi reached out her hand in time, grabbed her sleeve, and apologized softly, "Okay, I went too far."

"I was wrong, can you forgive me?" in a coaxing tone.

Shen Qingshu turned her head and looked over. She had an undisguised smile on her face, her eyes were clear and soft, and she pinched her cuff with her fingers, shaking it slightly.

She suddenly felt a little hot in her ears, and the shame in her heart disappeared instantly. In fact, she was the one who was making trouble for no reason.

She turned her face away, she didn't know where to look, she didn't say if it was okay, but said softly: "Let's go eat."

The two went to the dining hall hand in hand, after a while, old Liu Shi and He Shi were almost finished eating.

"Why are you here so late today?" Old Liu waited for them to sit down.