The beds are allocated at night, and six big men can sleep in a full bed, but they are too timid.Fortunately, the weather is cooler now, and it would be unimaginable if it took a while.

The more Shen Qingshu thought about it, the more angry she became. At first she thought it was just a normal emotional reaction. It wasn't until she saw that the decoration of the room was extremely unpleasant and the teapot on the table had the urge to smash it, that she realized that it was her susceptibility period.

After so many days of the township examination, she didn't explode, and she thought she was lucky to escape once, but it turned out that it was just postponed.

This really didn't come at the right time, Shen Qingshu pinched the center of his brows with a headache, it was very difficult for her to be alone without being disturbed in the He family, Lin Weizhi didn't know his attitude towards this.

She also didn't want to be spread any strange rumors.

The arrangements here were pretty much the same, and Shen Qingshu hurried back to his room after explaining.

When she got to the door, she was a little hesitant. Although the two of them had already talked about it, and it was okay for both women to help, but she was always a little embarrassed to use someone as a tool.

It took a long time before I opened the door and went in.

She hesitated, her hesitation was too obvious, Lin Weizhi sat on the head of the bed, looked over, paused for a few seconds on her face, closed the book and asked, "Why, what happened over there?" Yet?"

"No, I have something to do." Shen Qingshu settled down, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down upright, with a well-behaved posture like a primary school student who has made a mistake, with his hands hanging on his knees, slightly folded, and lowered The head asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember... what I said, the negative effect of mental power?"

Lin Weizhi was stunned for a moment before remembering, and her thoughts were brought back to that day, her brows were subconsciously frowned, and she roughly guessed what she was going to say, "Are you sick again?"

Shen Qingshu hummed embarrassingly, her ears felt hot, and she didn't dare to raise her head a little. She picked up a small piece of fabric with her fingers, rubbed it to relieve her tension, and explained carefully: "I'm just explaining this objective fact, and I'm not forcing you. Meaning, if you are willing, I am very grateful, if you are not willing, I will consciously stay away."

She always speaks in a soft voice, a little slow, which makes her appear very serious.Lin Wei rested her chin with her hands, and looked at her red earlobes under her temple hair with great interest.In fact, the two of them have been going in and out together these days, even if Shen Qingshu didn't say anything, she wouldn't be able to discover anything.

To be honest, even though many days had passed since she confessed, she still had no real feeling about this matter. She didn't really think that Shen Qingshu had mastered an extraordinary ability, and only regarded it as a more exquisite disguise technique.

She didn't answer for a while, and Shen Qingshu's face became more and more red under her gaze, and finally couldn't help but look up at her.

Only then did Lin Weizhi look away, and chuckled, "What's wrong with being a girl, what should I do to help you?"

Hearing her agreement, Shen Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and there was a little undetectable joy in his heart, like the vague sweetness in the bitterness of the tea.

"Can I get closer to you?" she asked, her pale pupils almost twinkling.

Lin Weizhi patted her heart in disappointment again, and then quickly lay down on her side in response.

Shen Qingshu followed her to sleep next to her, and after the candle was extinguished, there was only a little silvery white moonlight leaking in in the room, and in the darkness, the other senses were magnified instead.

The two shared the same bed before, and it was already relatively casual, but after confessing, they consciously returned to the beginning, separated by an arm's length.

Silence spread for a moment, Shen Qingshu took the initiative to approach, smelled a bitter smell of medicine, gradually calmed down in his heart, and said softly: "Take another two days of medicine, and it should be all right."

The warm breath landed on the back of Lin Weizhi's neck, itching, she shrank sensitively.

Shen Qingshu noticed it and immediately wanted to back away, "Sorry, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Weizhi suddenly turned around and hugged her gently.

Shen Qingshu froze and didn't dare to move. Feeling the strength of her fingertips on her waist, his throat rolled, his throat was dry and he didn't know what to say.

Lin Weizhi adjusted to a more comfortable position, buried her face in her chest, and said in a muffled voice, "It's a bit cold."

Shen Qingshu blinked slowly, and his heart instantly became a piece, like cotton candy just out of the pot in autumn, soft and sweet.

This season, the quilts provided by the He family were not thick, but they would never be said to be cold to them. She fully understood Lin Weizhi's reserve, gently stroked the back of her head, her fingers slid down, and hesitantly put them on. on her shoulder blades.

She just felt that the heartbeat in her chest was too fast, and she didn't know if Lin Weizhi would notice it.

The next day, when the dawn broke, the birds on the porch were chirping intermittently, fresh air came in along with the morning light, and Lin Weizhi woke up in a daze.

After one night, the two of them slept with their necks crossed, their long hair spread out on the pillow towel, most of them mixed together, anyone who looked at them would think they were a loving couple.

Shen Qingshu still had her eyes closed. When she was sleeping, her brows and eyes drooped smoothly, her lips were very pale, pursed in a good-tempered manner, showing a bit of a childish air.

Lin Weizhi stretched out his index finger to touch her forehead, and slid along the eyebrows and nose, his eyes outlined the contours of her face.

What are they like now?They are closer than the best friends in the boudoir, but they can't be called husband and wife.But as long as this relationship is maintained, it seems to be not bad.

Lin Wei only thought, why not just accompany this person for the rest of her life, she didn't feel disgusted.

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After waking up and having breakfast, Shen Qingshu went to give He Yinuo a class. She didn't expect the susceptibility period yesterday, and she had already agreed to He Cheng, and it was not suitable for Lin Weizhi to be by her side during the lecture, so she had to endure it. Emotions pass.

It's really like going to class like going to a grave.

When she arrived at He Yinuo's courtyard, she waited for a while, and the maid came back and said that He Yinuo hadn't gotten up yet.

Shen Qingshu couldn't help but looked up at the sky. She didn't come too early, it was about nine o'clock in the later generations. She deliberately delayed her arrival for a while, mainly because she had lingered with Lin Weizhi for a long time. I'm sorry, but He Yinuo hasn't woken up yet?

It's not that she has any objections to sleeping late, but today is not a holiday. Is this the attitude of studying for a talent test?At this point in future generations, not to mention elementary school students and middle school students, even kindergarten children have woken up.

The maid was also a little embarrassed, and wanted to find some excuses to help her young master, but couldn't think of anything good for a moment, so she just said dryly: "It may be that the young master was late reading yesterday, please wait, young master Biao."

Shen Qingshu shook his head, she didn't wait, is it easy for her to suppress her emotions? She, He Yinuo's mud can't support the wall, she was happy to go back and follow her wife.

In this case, He Cheng probably has nothing to say.

When she was leaving, she also thoughtfully told the maidservant, "Let my cousin sleep, don't tell him I've been here."

She went back happily, there were so many people in the courtyard, and Lin Weizhi couldn't get the wind, so she could only read in the room, when she saw her come in with a smile on her face, she cast a glance and asked, "Didn't you go to give a lecture to my cousin? "

Shen Qingshu poured himself a cup of tea, sat next to her, and said flatteredly: "No need, I'm afraid he doesn't want to listen to my junior lecture, so he didn't get up on purpose."

Lin Weizhi just asked casually and didn't pay attention. She smiled and turned her gaze back to continue reading.

Shen Qingshu took two sips of tea, leaned over to take a look, and asked, "What are you looking at today?"

Lin Weizhi turned a page, "Biography."

"Oh," Shen Qingshu looked at her boredly for a while, and seeing that she was engrossed, he moved the stool again, moved closer, and said courteously: "Reading is a waste of time, why don't I read it to you."

Lin Weizhi raised her eyes and stared at her quietly for a moment, until Shen Qingshu became uncomfortable, then she rolled her eyes and handed her the book with a smile.

"Where did you see it?" Shen Qingshu took it over, and continued reading from where she indicated.

Lin Weizhi looked at her lazily with half of her face propped up. When she was studying, her eyes would widen slightly, her speech was not fast, her voice was accurate, her voice was neither soft nor heavy, and it was as warm as raindrops falling from the eaves in early spring. Lingering, always make people fall into her voice, but ignore the content of the recitation.

Fortunately, she has already read the contents of this book.

But it is about a scholar who has a good nature and works hard since he was a child. When he grows up, he is promoted to an official because of his talent and outstanding writing.

He was a clean and honest official, diligent in administration and caring for the people, and was reused all the way, from official to Zhongshu, and participated in important military and state affairs.It is a pity that after the new emperor came to the throne, he had a tyrannical temperament. He was suspected and resigned voluntarily.

The scholar puts his love on mountains and rivers, and later the Emperor of the Two Changes asked him to come out of the mountain six times, but he ignored him.

But for the seventh time, there was a severe drought in Guanzhong. It was a year of hunger, and people ate each other. He came here uninvited.

At that time, the 60-year-old scholar, with all his wealth and wealth, went to give relief all the way, passed Huashan Mountain, knelt down in the mountain temple and prayed for rain, unable to cry and pray.

He opened warehouses to release grain, and personally knocked on the doors of rich families, but it was still a drop in the bucket.The scholar was walking on the road, and heard that someone secretly killed his son to feed his mother in order to provide for his mother. His long beard trembled, and he wept bitterly, and distributed his few remaining wealth to the family.

Long-cherished and sleepy all day long, the scholar died on the road to disaster relief, leaving behind an eternal swan song.

After Shen Qingshu finished reading this article, his chest seemed to be congested, and he could not speak for a long time. No matter what era it was, this kind of deed was moving.

After a moment of silence, Lin Weizhi took the book, "It's a pity that Mr. Zhang was born at an untimely time. At that time, the politics were gloomy and the court was corrupt, so he couldn't realize his ambition."

Shen Qingshu let out a long sigh: "For the common people, it's fortunate that he is the disaster relief official. If I become an official in the future, I won't be in vain if I get one-tenth of his share."

"Does it make the people mourn as they mourn their parents?"

"That's too difficult," Shen Qingshu shook his head honestly, "I'm very satisfied with a Wanmin Umbrella, and I don't know where I will release it next year?"

Thinking about her previous life, she also thought about going to the civil service exam after the fleet changed jobs. In this life, rounding it up, it is actually only a few hundred million points away.

Lin Weizhi smoothed the feet of the book carefully, and casually answered the question, "Where do you want to go?"

Shen Qingshu thought for a while and said, "It's better to be under the jurisdiction of Linjiang Mansion and Suzhou Mansion, so that you can get used to it and won't suffer too much."

Lin Weizhi paused, and raised her eyes to meet her clear eyes, "What about you, don't you have somewhere you want to go?"

"Me? It's all right, great rivers and mountains, as long as you can do something practical."

"Besides," Shen Qingshu shook his head with a broken smile, "You can go wherever you want, it depends on whether there is any space available."

Lin Weizhi said: "If you want to go, you can ask my father."

"Ah? This... I don't need it anymore," Shen Qingshu looked at her face, "I'm not seeing outsiders, I just don't want to go through the back door."

Lin Weizhi roughly guessed what it means to go through the back door. There are many factions in the officialdom, which is a normal operation, but her reluctance seems to be something shameful.

"It's up to you." She didn't have any objections, she just thought a little funny in her heart, with her nerdy personality, can she be promoted in the future after becoming an official?

The author has something to say: The scholar is Zhang Yanghao, who raises the righteousness of the world. The poem is "The mountains and rivers are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are on the Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, he hesitates, sad, where the Qin and Han Dynasties travel, and there are thousands of palaces. They are all made of soil. Prosper, the people suffer, and perish, the people suffer.” Everyone probably learned it in their textbooks.

感谢在2021-05-0814:56:52~2021-05-0914:59:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 lily cabinet passing by;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles for me; 5 bottles for the lamb who fell in love with stones, and unknown number; 1 bottle for Laobai and Nanshu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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