ungrateful

The author has something to say: You can scold.I ran away.

"Master, you can't go."

Ji An followed Xin Chi for five or six years, and never said such a thing to Xin Chi. Xin Chi even suspected that if he said he wanted Ji An's life one day, Ji An would not say no to him.

But now, Ji An tugged at his sleeve with a red face, begging him, and refused to let him go.

This is a disgraceful thing. Who would have thought that he would be stopped by a bookboy like this? Xin Chi lost face and pulled his sleeve out of Ji An's hand with all his strength, almost making Ji An stagger, and said angrily, "Who is that?" Taught you, dare to stop me from going out."

Ji An's eyes were wet, and he didn't know if he was going to cry, so he carefully rubbed towards the door, as if he wanted to block the door, and begged Xin Chi, "Let the master know, you will be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. "

Mr. Xin should be regarded as a profiteer when he was doing business, but he is a serious person, he never goes to the place of flowers and willows, so naturally Xin Chi is not allowed to go to such a place.

In fact, Xin Chi is not very interested in these Xie Guan Qin Lou, and he has never stepped into it on weekdays, but today he drank some wine and met the magistrate's concubine, and was pushed by He Qi's family, so his interest became high.

He pushed Ji An away: "I want to go, get out of here."

Ji An knocked his leg on the door frame and fell to the ground, breathing in the pain, but still shaking his head vigorously to stop Xin Chi, the tears had already flowed out, and with tears in his eyes, he hugged Xin Chi's calf and cried: " Young master, please, the master will know sooner or later, don't go."

Xin Chi got angry and raised his foot to follow Ji An's intention to kick, but he glanced over and suddenly withdrew his foot again.

He knelt down and pinched Ji An's face, and smiled: "Then what should I do, I want to vent my anger, you stop me from letting me go, what if I don't want to vent my anger?"

Ji An was lying on the ground in embarrassment, holding Xin Chi's trousers tightly with one hand, but his face turned red: "Master, isn't the master... Didn't the master marry an aunt."

It was always Xin Chi who said what he said, but Ji An disobeyed him for the first time, and his voice was trembling with fear.

But Xin Chi did something even worse, looked down at Ji An and said, "Today, Lord, I'm going to abort a son who put up a sign to pick up customers, do you know what that means?"

Ji Anne shook her head.

Xin Chi said, "I want to play with boys today."

Ji An was frightened, he slowly let go of Xin Chi's hand, and murmured, "Men...a man."

As soon as he let go of his hand, Xin Chi stood up, patted the wrinkled place twice, and raised his legs to walk out.

Ji An was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got up from the ground, chased and hugged Xin Chi's arm, and when Xin Chi turned around impatiently to scold him, he cried, "Master, I, I It's a man."

Under the moonlight, Ji An's plain little face was full of tears from crying, sad and pitiful, but his eyes were full of Xin Chi, as if he couldn't let go of anything else.

He has no human experience, and no one taught him this, Ji An grabbed Xin Chi's hand and pulled it under his clothes at a loss: "I, I will serve the young master."

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It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much.

Ji An's only impression of climbing into the young master's bed was pain.

It hurt when he was picked up and thrown on the bed, and it hurt even more when he was pressed by the young master on the bed. He passed out and woke up again. When everything was over, he felt pain all over his body.

Ji An didn't dare to really sleep on Xin Chi's bed. Even when his consciousness was blurred, he was thinking that he would not be discovered by others. If he was discovered, the master would beat the young master to death.

However, in fact, even if the incident really happened, he was the only one who might be beaten to death.

But the fool Ji An couldn't see through this, he couldn't even walk well, and he had to struggle and limp back to the wing to sleep.

He was in so much pain that it was uncomfortable no matter how he lay down, but he felt that the smell of the young master was all in his breath, so he felt that it was all worth it.

After tossing and turning all night, Ji An barely fell asleep in the early morning, and was woken up before he fell asleep. The boy who lived with him yelled in his ear: "Ji An, why are you burning so badly!"

In the study, Xin Chi has also woken up.

Yesterday, he asked for Ji An on the bed of the study, and after a long time, and drank again, he was very lazy after the end, so he rested in the study.

When I woke up the next day, looking at some traces that had dried up on the slum, I couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little headache.

Just at this time, the boy came to report that Ji An was ill.

Xin Chi let out a "huh" and pressed his thumb joints between his eyebrows, looking a little uncomfortable, and said, "Then let him take a day off and go to the small kitchen to cook a bowl of hangover soup, and nothing else will be needed." I have no appetite."

The servant's illness is so important to the master, the servant immediately forgot about Ji An, and immediately ran to the kitchen to give instructions, then reported to the butler, and invited the doctor to come.

A large circle of people surrounded Xin Chi's courtyard. The eldest son and grandson of Xin's parents are naturally important. Needless to say, Master Xin and his wife, even his sisters came to visit. The doll stood on the outermost circle with a concerned face.

After reading it, the doctor said that there was nothing serious, but it must be that the heat is too heavy, the heart is full of anger, and he is a little angry.

Only then did everyone feel relieved, and the servant girl waiting outside also breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor opened the house, and Master Xin asked the housekeeper to take Xie Yin to send the doctor out in person, and ordered someone to quickly grab the medicine and decoct the medicine. The big maid who Xin Chi kept in the house was waiting on him at this time, and washed it with cold water every once in a while. The handkerchief was put on Xin Chi's forehead instead, and his face was full of worry. Mrs. Xin took her embroidered fan to blow Xin Chi herself, her eyes were red, and she blamed Master Xin, saying: "Listen to Cui He , Chi'er didn't go back to his room yesterday, so he just slept in the study, he has to study and do homework, and he also has to look after the account management shop, you always treat him so harshly, it's exhausting and sick."

Cuihe is the maid who Xin Chi fills in. She has been with Mrs. Xin since she was a child, and when she sees Mrs. Xin cry, she can't help her eyes turn red. She secretly wipes it with her sleeve, and continues to press her lips to apply to Xin Chi's forehead.

One, Xin Chi, was sick, and the whole courtyard was so busy.

Naturally, no one cared about Ji An anymore.

Ji An burned for a whole day, and when the boy who lived with him came back later, he had burned himself to the point of talking nonsense.

It was too late at this time, the housekeeper had already rested, and the servants in the yard had been busy all day, and they had already fallen asleep. The young man didn't dare to bother the housekeeper to invite a doctor just because of Ji An, so he had to imitate Ji An He took a cold handkerchief and said to Ji An, "Hold on, the young master is sick, and I didn't take care of you today, so tomorrow I will report to the housekeeper to invite you a doctor."

Ji An didn't fall asleep, but he wasn't sober either. When he vaguely heard the words "Master is sick", he couldn't help but frowned, and said softly, "Master... afraid of heat..."

However, the boy went out to fetch water to wash his face, so he didn't hear Ji An's words.