The plot sum is against this seat [Transmigration Book]

Shen Chunmian fell asleep, and when he woke up again, the sky outside was already dark.

Yun'er walked in slowly with an ever-burning lamp in her hand, and then said in a low voice: "Master, the wound on your palm needs to be changed."

Shen Chunmian handed the half of the palm to her. He didn't want to disturb Fu Le again last night, so he just let Yun'er hastily treat the wound for him. I don't know what kind of elixir she used on the wound. The bleeding stopped and there was no pain at all.

Otherwise, he might not even be able to sleep well tonight.

After waking up right now, the palms felt a little aching, but it wasn't so painful that it was unbearable.

"Just now Guardian You sent someone to say that today he prepared a table of delicious food and wine for the leader in the main hall." Yun'er lowered her head and carefully treated his wound, "He said that when you wake up, I will ask Yun'er to treat you Go to have a meal, so that the food and drink will not be fresh when it is late."

Shen Chunmian tilted his head slightly, not daring to look at his wound, and his tone was somewhat doubtful: "What day is it today, what kind of food does he have to prepare?"

Yun'er replied in a slow voice: "Well...it seems to be to celebrate your smooth exit. Earlier, Protector You has been looking for someone to rehearse singing and dancing. The Protector must be very concerned about this."

Shen Chunmian suddenly felt that Fu Le was a bit pleasing to the eye. In this world where human beings are evolving rapidly while science and technology are stagnant, singing, dancing and drinking are probably the top enjoyment.

After all, he has been through such a miserable life, so he should enjoy it, otherwise, if this continues, he feels that sooner or later he will have some psychological problems due to excessive pressure.

When getting up from the couch, Shen Chunmian was humming a little tune, subconsciously wanting to change clothes by herself, but when Yuner saw this, she rushed forward and grabbed the clothes in his hand: "Come on, Yuner, the clothes in your hand The wound has not healed yet, if the wound is not carefully opened, the leader may be in pain."

Shen Chunmian hesitated for a moment, then let go.

After all, he was not very good at wearing such heavy clothes. Now that his palm is hurt, his hands are even more inflexible, so he no longer insists on self-reliance.

Yun'er quickly changed clothes for him, and then lightly clapped her hands, and the maidservants waiting outside rushed in. For a while, there were those who washed his face, those who combed his hair and tied his hair in a bun, and those who waited outside rushed in. Those who incensed his sleeves all moved forward in an orderly manner.

Shen Chunmian grew up so much, and had never received such thoughtful service, so he was speechless for a while.

These maidservants all have bright eyes and bright teeth, skin as white as jade, fingers as white and tender as green onions, and demeanor as gentle as a spring breeze. When washing his face, they even asked softly: "Is the temperature suitable? No." Is it hot to you?"

What a happy life this villain lives every day!Was he the only one who lived such a miserable life?

After enjoying a meal of high-quality service that could only be enjoyed by feudal rulers, Shen Chunmian followed Yun'er to the main hall in a blissful manner.

If there were no such troubles, the life here would not be so uncomfortable.

However, as soon as he stepped into the main hall, Shen Chunmian's mentality changed rapidly.

In addition to the large table of food and drink, the main hall was also filled with a group of beauties dressed in various styles. The few pieces of rags and gauze on these beauties may not be enough to make up a set of clothes.

Isn't this too offensive?

"Master, you are here," Fu Le approached with a smile, and said in a lewd tone, "Look at this scene, this scenery! Are you satisfied?"

Shen Chunmian: Satisfied, he is satisfied!

If this video is recorded, I am afraid that only mosaics will be left on the full screen.

"Master," Fu Le suddenly stared at his hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand? When did it hurt?"

"No problem," Shen Chunmian replied indifferently, "I accidentally injured myself while playing with a knife yesterday. It was only a flesh injury, so don't make a fuss."

Fu Le opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something more, but Shen Chunmian stopped talking as if he didn't want to talk more.

As soon as Shen Chunmian took his seat, the beauties in a few pieces of light gauze and brocade consciously surrounded him, sat down on Shen Chunmian without any shyness, then touched his chin with his fingers, and said delicately: "Master, Shu Yue hasn't seen you for quite a while, if I don't see you again, Shu Yue will probably go crazy thinking of you."

A beauty standing behind gently put her arms around Shen Chunmian's neck, and said with a loud smile, "Gan Shuyue, do you miss our leader, or do you yearn for the rain and dew of our leader? I think you want to Men are going crazy, if the leader doesn't summon you, you're going to flee down the mountain to pick flowers everywhere!"

The beauties around him immediately booed and laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense," Gan Shuyue scolded softly, "Aren't you just as hungry, no matter how lonely I am, I wouldn't want a man other than the leader, but you, Suji, are different. woman!"

The beauties immediately pushed and shoved each other, and Shen Chunmian was squeezed in the middle of them without love, and was inevitably covered in powder and rouge all over his face.

And soon Shen Chunmian found out that the naughty talk just now was just an appetizer, what the male favorites said next, Shen Chunmian only felt more and more unpleasant to hear, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

"Ah, look quickly," a beautiful woman said with a laugh, "Our leader is still blushing, tell me, when do we people feel ashamed when we see the leader? This is really strange!"

Shen Chunmian deeply felt that his personal value would not be guaranteed, so he argued weakly: "It's just that the main hall is stuffy, so why is your face blushing?"

The beauties started to quarrel again, and now their hands were already dishonest, some boldly stretched their hands into Shen Chunmian's skirt, while others stuck their bare feet on his calf.

Shen Chunmian shuddered suddenly: "Okay, go away, it's too hot to squeeze around."

"Isn't it right to be hot?" A beautiful woman stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, "It's not right to be cold."

"Is the leader really here to eat food today? You are really lazy recently, you don't want to touch the beauty, and the method of dual cultivation is the most forbidden abstinence. Is it possible that you have to learn from those fake and decent monks and go away What is the path of penance?"

"That would be too silly."

"Yes, yes."

The beauties talked to each other, making Shen Chunmian's head buzzing, and he couldn't help wondering if these male pets were really captured by the villains?How did he feel that these people came up to the mountain to sign up enthusiastically?

Shen Chunmian subconsciously avoided their intimate contact. Fortunately, he had systematically studied expression management, and his current facial expression was not too bad, at most it seemed a bit unbearable.

Before opening his mouth, Shen Chunmian took a hard and hasty look at his personal settings.

I saw that his set value was like a mobile phone with a severely damaged battery. In one night, just before he opened and closed his eyes, that person's set value dropped to [-], not even a fraction left .

Shen Chunmian suddenly felt that he had become a poor ghost in a special sense overnight.

Therefore, he swallowed the hard words that he planned to blurt out, and Shen Chunmian changed the subject in a desperate manner: "I am a little hungry—didn't Fu Le say that you have prepared songs and dances?"

Fu Le, who had been standing by the side, quickly smiled and said, "The master is mainly watching the singing and dancing, so why don't you guys get ready soon?"

The beauties laughed and scattered immediately, Shen Chunmian finally broke free from the slightly frightening beauties, and heaved a sigh of relief like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

At this time, Fu Le, who was standing by the side, hurried forward and offered a pot of fine wine in a white porcelain wine jar: "Master, this is the most fashionable wine at the moment. It is hard to find a glass outside, but fortunately, You said you liked it last year, so Mr. Yun buried several jars under the osmanthus tree in the backyard, and if he didn’t say it was dedicated to you, he wouldn’t give a drop of it.”

Shen Chunmian doesn't like wine, but the advantage is that the wine is very good.

He originally wanted to shirk, but after hearing what Fu Le said that the villain said he liked this wine last year, in order to save his character, Shen Chunmian decided to have a drink.

Moreover, he was quite curious about what the so-called hard-to-find cup of wine in the world of comprehension really tastes like.

"Pour half a glass for me first," Shen Chunmian picked up some food from the cold dish with chopsticks, and said intentionally, "My hand has not healed from the knife wound, so I don't want to drink too much."

"Yes." Fu Le responded, then bowed his head there and said, "Young Master Yun, our leader called you, why are you still not moving?"

Shen Chunmian followed Fu Le's gaze, and saw that there were still three people sitting in the lower corner. Just now when he came, his eyes were blocked by the group of Yingyingyanyans, and he didn't even notice that there were still people sitting in the lower corner. There are three people sitting.

One of them was naturally Yun Shutang who was dressed up, and the other two were Jiang Zhufeng and Shen Wenru who looked reluctant.

Especially Jiang Zhufeng, Shen Chunmian always felt that his face was so gloomy that he might be about to thunder in the next moment.

Shen Chunmian looked at Fu Le with a complicated look: "What did you invite them to do?"

"On the day when the leader is very happy, they eat and drink what we taught, so they should come to celebrate anyway," Fu Le said naturally, "And they are bored staying in the Glazed Light Hall, so why not come and see Singing and dancing banquet, this is the way of hospitality of Lihen Cult."

Shen Chunmian: ...

He took back the silly words that he felt that Fu Le was a little pleasing to the eye. If he can do something good, the sky will fall directly!

When he meets Lian Qingyun again next time, he must have a good discussion with him, and ask him to pack up and take away the guardian who is in the way.

While speaking, Yun Shutang had already walked up gracefully. He first sat down on Shen Chunmian's body with ease, and then gently pulled open the collar with his slender fingers, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

Then he turned his head to look at Fu Le: "Shouldn't you fill up the teacher soon?"

Fu Le stepped forward immediately, and carefully poured the wine from the jar into Yun Shutang's collarbone groove.

Shen Chunmian:? ? ?

Is the Lihen Cult so poor that they don't even have wine glasses?

Yun Shutang leaned in his arms, then smiled at him, looking at him with tenderness in his eyes: "Master, why don't you use it?"

Shen Chunmian's whole body was stiff at the moment, and even his expression management was in jeopardy. He tilted his head and coughed lightly, and was about to make up some words of rejection, but unexpectedly, Yun Shutang came up to him again, and his collarbone filled with wine was pressed against him lips.

What surprised Shen Chunmian was that he clearly made such a big move, but the wine contained in his collarbone didn't spill at all.

Shen Chunmian gritted her teeth, and was about to push him away, but Yun Shutang suddenly and softly said: "That day you and Tang'er had a disagreement and broke up. Tang'er has thought about it carefully in the past few days. I think it's all Tang'er's fault, it's Tang'er who doesn't like you."

What he said was extremely pitiful, and he said it was his own fault, but it made the listeners feel guilty in their hearts.

"If you're willing to drink this glass of wine," Yun Shutang said with downcast eyes, "you've forgiven Tang'er, but if you don't drink it, Tang'er can only think you're still angry with Tang'er."

Shen Chunmian was really overwhelmed by his way of advancing and retreating. For a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he wanted to refuse, but he also thought that Yun Shutang was not easy to offend.

So he hesitated until the end, but he still bite the bullet and drank it.

Shen Chunmian didn't know what that fine wine tasted like at all, but subconsciously glanced down through the gap around Yun Shutang's neck, only to see that Jiang Zhufeng still had a cold face.

Unlike just now, Shen Chunmian always felt that there was more disgust in his eyes.