not demon

Sleep till dawn.

When Gu Qingming was awakened by Fang Yueheng, he was still a little dazed. All he knew was that the man put on his clothes in a hurry, and told him that he had something important to attend to. He just waited at the inn and waited for Lao Li to come and pick him up. .

But Gu Qingming vaguely remembered that when Fang Yueheng left, he kissed his forehead, maybe because the touch was too warm, Gu Qingming was a little dazed, conditioned reflex hugged the man's neck, and pressed his soft lips to his go up.

"Keep sleeping, and I'll see you when I return to the mansion at night."

"Hmm..." Gu Qingming nodded reluctantly, and rolled back into the warm bed after letting go.

Fang Yueheng stroked his hair, left the inn and went straight to the magistrate's house.

The day passed quickly, and at night it began to rain heavily.A blurry full moon rose, like a long bright lamp, hanging high in the dark sky.

"Oh, master! Why did you come out directly? What if you get a cold from the cold?"

When the boy was about to pick up Fang Yueheng with an oiled paper umbrella, he saw Fang Yueheng coming out of the judge's mansion in the rain, and rushed forward to meet him.

"It's not raining too much, so go back if you can." Fang Yueheng put down the hand that was blocking his head.

The spring rain is like the white mist in the winter morning, silently falling on the surrounding fresh vegetation, dead branches and leaves.

The boy tilted the oiled paper umbrella as far as possible to Fang Yueheng's side to prevent his young master from getting wet.

"Didn't you also get caught in the rain like this?" Fang Yueheng found out and said helplessly: "Put the umbrella over there."

The servant chuckled twice, and said, "It's okay young master, your body is much more valuable than a brute like me."

"Is Mr. Gu in the mansion?" Fang Yueheng continued: "Did Lao Li send him back today?"

"Well, yes, master." The boy replied, but he seemed to complain a little: "But master, Mr. Gu has been living in our residence for several days. He uses ours for food and clothing, and doesn't see his family. Come to him, it’s not a beggar who came to cheat food and drink.”

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Yueheng stopped immediately, and said to the boy: "He has no family in Qingming, so we can't throw him out of the house."

"Master, how do you know that he is not lying?"

"Qingming won't lie." Fang Yueheng shook his head, feeling slightly displeased with the boy's words, "Don't say that in the future, this is the first and last time in front of me."

"Yes, young master." The young man stuck out his tongue, and hurried back home with his young master.

The rain was still falling silently, and besides the desolation, there was another layer of desolation. Fang Yueheng hadn't thought about Gu Qingming's background, but his feelings for Gu Qingming had gradually become strange these days. He didn't know what he should do. In what capacity to face him.

After staying in the study for a long time, Fang Yueheng watched the oil lamp go from light to dim, but he didn't think about this matter in his heart. He sighed, paced back and forth in the room, looked at the exquisite flower lamp on the bedside, and thought about it. It was full of Gu Qingming's delicate profile.

It's time for him to check it out.

Thinking this way, Fang Yueheng picked up a fox fur cloak, gently knocked open the door, and prepared to go around to the backyard to Gu Qingming's room.

He wanted to ask clearly what kind of attitude Gu Qingming had towards him, whether it was right or wrong, let's settle everything tonight.

Fang Yueheng came to Gu Qingming's room, hesitated for a while, and then knocked lightly on the door. Suddenly there was a sound of panicked footsteps, followed by the piercing sound of broken teacups.

Fang Yueheng was puzzled for a while, and patted the door with his palm again, "Qingming, what are you doing..."

No one answered inside, Fang Yueheng saw that the door was ajar, so he pushed the door open on his own initiative, but as soon as he pushed it open, he saw Gu Qingming wearing only a crescent white robe, with his slender white fingers With a baggy neckline, she stood in front of the table with a blushing face. There was an overturned pot of tea on the table, and the teacup that had just been knocked off was on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yueheng raised his foot to enter the door, and reached out to support Gu Qingming. "What are you going to do?"

"Uh..." Gu Qingming was dizzy and couldn't even stand still. He was also drenched in the rain when he came back today, and he started to have a fever at night. Lao Li didn't notice it because he went out to do something, and he didn't Sorry to bother people.

But just now he was extremely thirsty on the bed, and even his throat seemed to be sore like smoke. He wanted to get out of bed and pour a cup of tea, but he accidentally broke the cup because of the hazy eyes.

Hearing someone knock on the door again, Gu Qingming hurriedly grabbed the clothes on his bed and half-wrapped himself, now he was even more uncomfortable seeing Fang Yueheng enter the door.

"Why is your face so red?" Fang Yueheng took off his cloak and put it on the table, reaching out his hand to touch his forehead, it was hot.

Hastily said: "You have a fever, go back to bed and lie down, I will find a doctor for you to come over and take a look."

"Yue Heng..." When Gu Qingming heard that he was leaving, he hurriedly grabbed him in a daze, "Don't go..."

Fang Yueheng frowned, seeing that he was clutching his sleeve and refusing to let go, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "I'll call you the doctor, it's raining today, you must have caught the wind and cold, I'll find you The doctor is here to fetch medicine for you to see a doctor."

"No..." Gu Qingming was afraid that he would go back to that year, and he would throw him in the birdcage. He had had enough of waiting for him in the dark, and he had suffered enough, so he finally came to Xuzhou to find him.

What if he was going to be thrown here again, what would he do? After finally gathering a little spiritual energy to transform into a human form, how could he let go easily.

Fang Yueheng was about to turn around, but was held back by Gu Qingming, Fang Yueheng was taken aback, "Qingming, you..."

"Yue Heng, I didn't dare to say what I said before, but now I want to tell you..." Gu Qingming grabbed his sleeves, his eyes were a little moist, he pressed his red eyes against Fang Yueheng's chest, and said, "Yue Heng, I like you. I know that you are a famous judge in Xuzhou, and you must not like a small person like me, but there is no way, I really like you..."

"Qingming?" Fang Yueheng lifted Gu Qingming's ruddy face and asked softly, "Are you burnt out, and you don't even know what to say?"

Gu Qingming shook his head, "No, Yue Heng, I just like you."

"Are you serious?" Fang Yueheng lowered his eyes, "Aren't you joking? You don't think you'll regret it when you wake up the next morning?"

"No... I will make lanterns for you, eat with you, watch the rain with you, sleep with you... all because I only like you, I know you may not have feelings for me, but I just want to put these things in my heart Let me tell you, I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, I won't be able to say it in the future..."

Fang Yueheng looked at the man, his eyebrows and eyes were fragile, and the way he lowered his head was really cute.

He hugged the man's slender waist and asked, "Qingming, actually, that day, when you came to my study for the first time to grind ink for me, I couldn't move my love for you." Eyes open."

"Well... what did you say..."

"I said." Every word Fang Yueheng uttered now came from his heart, "I like you too, and I want to be with you."

"Really." Hearing these words, Gu Qingming's originally bewildered mind instantly sobered up, and he asked nervously but at a loss: "Aren't you... lying to me?"

"No." Fang Yueheng stroked his hair, "If you want to be with me, I will treat you in every possible way, and I will not let you suffer any grievances. I will help you take care of everything, you Just stay happily in the mansion, and from now on... you can do whatever you want, if the people in the mansion dare to say anything bad about you, they will all be kicked out."

"Yeah." Gu Qingming raised his head and kissed him lightly, "I don't want to be that kind of person, just you can let me stay in the mansion, no matter what kind of job I can do, I can do it."

"No." Fang Yueheng said these two words with great weight. "Anyone who dares to let you work will be kicked out."

He is an adult in the mansion, so naturally no one would dare to disobey his words.

Gu Qingming felt a little joy in his heart. He was picked up by Fang Yueheng, and the two of them rubbed each other's ears all night.When Gu Qingming woke up the next morning, his back was sore and he stretched out his hand to touch the side, but there was no one there.

What about Fang Yueheng?

Gu Qingming was startled, just about to get out of bed to have a look, but was startled by the maids in costumes next to her.

"Young Master Gu, you're awake." Yun Xiu lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, the hairpin on his head jingled, "We'll help you get dressed."

As he said that, he wanted to change clothes for Gu Qingming.

"No need, no need, what are you guys doing?" Gu Qingming avoided these maidservants, and shrank into the corner, "Well, where did your young master go?"

"The young master asked us to serve you." Yun Xiu put a light blue cloud shirt beside him, "The young master is in the study. Don't bother you, and I will wash you up when you wake up."

"I'll go find him." Hearing these words, Gu Qingming got out of bed in a hurry, not even caring about putting on his shoes, and ran to the small courtyard in front, passing through the evening pavilion full of pear blossoms, and bypassing the mountain spring The gurgling rockery, Gu Qingming came to Fang Yueheng's study door.

"Yue Heng, Yue Heng." Gu Qingming pushed open the door and walked in.It happened that Fang Yueheng was writing something on the table, and when he saw Gu Qingming's bare feet, he frowned first, got up and asked, "What's the matter, I don't wear shoes, the heat has finally dropped, what should I do if I catch a cold again?"

After finishing speaking, he walked over and picked him up by the waist, and placed Gu Qingming on a soft chair.

Gu Qingming was still immersed in Fang Yueheng's tenderness and couldn't extricate himself, he murmured, "Yueheng, why did you leave so quickly tonight?"