Abandoned son to become god

It was a little servant boy who came over with a basin of water and a towel, and called Zongheng up to wash up, but because of the dim light, he didn't see the bedding scattered on the ground, so he tripped and fell, and there was a sound of the basin hitting his head.

Although the little servant boy covered his lips immediately after making the sound, Zong Heng woke up with a start. He looked at the curtain and felt the rare quiet time.

At this moment, the noisy voices are far away at this moment, only the heavy breathing of the person beside him, warmly sounding beside him.

"Pavilion Master, humble..." The little servant boy knelt quietly on the ground and shivered.

In the dark space, he seemed to be strangled by an evil spirit, not daring to breathe.

The main reason is that the pavilion owner has always hated being disturbed in the morning, and he was directly kicked out of a pavilion in the past, and he was afraid that he would also end up like this.

Zong Heng said indifferently: "What time is it?"

The little servant boy lowered his head even lower, and said in a gesture of complete surrender: "Returning to the Pavilion Master, it's already...it's time."

It turned out that there were more than five hours, and he really slept for a long time.

"Put things down and get out."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The little servant immediately got up and put away the things, then took away the bedding on the floor and closed the door.

The speed is astonishing.

Shen Qi couldn't help laughing, and said: "It seems that those little servant boys can't feel it, Master, you are so kind! But it doesn't matter, as long as Master's good disciple knows."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Zong Heng on the cheek quickly, then quickly turned over and got out of bed, picked up his boots, and slipped barefoot to the side of the desk to wash up.

Zong Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Shen Qi's little feet on the ground, lowered his voice inexplicably, and said, "Outcast, are you getting more and more presumptuous?"

Shen Qi was wiping his face, when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his palms were inexplicably nervous, and he was trying to say something, Zong Heng was already fully dressed and walked up to Shen Qi.

At this moment, the surrounding curtains were pulled up, and the sunlight through the window sills dispelled the darkness in the room, making Shen Qi face Zong Heng's oppressive aura, looking a little unconfident: "What? A wound?"

Zong Heng grabbed his ankle, the cold fingertips made Shen Qi shiver, but he still didn't pull it out, instead meeting Zong Heng's deep and dark eyes.

Shen Qi felt that some places had a fever for no reason, and at the same time, he was also testing Zong Heng's bottom line.

But Zong Heng was only silent for a moment, and helped him put on his shoes and socks, and said in a voice that could not be heard, "Don't walk barefoot next time."

There was joy in Shen Qi's eyes, and he moved closer to Zong Heng's direction, and said: "Then today, tomorrow, and in the future, can I still sleep with Master?"

Zong Heng frowned slightly, cleaned his hands, and said: "You have grown up, it's not proper to sleep and live with Master."

Shen Qi understands, but he has too little, and now he just wants to grab the only master in this world that belongs to him, so he said very seriously: "If the master doesn't agree, I'll climb the window, and if the window doesn't work, I'll dig a hole in the ground. One day, I will sleep with Master."

Zong Heng's mood was complicated, his expression was indifferent, and he even felt a little flustered about things that were out of control.

Shen Qi was aware of all these abandonments, and he even felt that he should not make further progress, but he was not reconciled, he wanted Master to take him seriously, even if the means were despicable.

So he said, "How about this?"