Wen San'er

Chapter 13

San'er hasn't done anything in love, but that doesn't mean he hasn't seen anything.The matter of Chengzong and Chengyu alone had a big impact on him, so that he was not too surprised when he saw Chengyu in sex.

That was a few months ago, and San'er was planning to send Cheng Yu the invitation letter from Mr. Zhao sent by the state governor.It turned out that Zhizhou Zhao Wood was a little old man who was nearly 40 years old.This is not to spoil Mr. Zhao, but in the eyes of ancient people, 40 years old is really a little old man. Generally, 40-year-old grandsons run all over the ground, isn't it? He is only 35 and six years old, so he also calls himself an old man.But Mr. Zhao, an old tree, insists on looking for a second spring. It is said that Aunt Guang has more than a dozen of them. No, for some reason, he fell in love with a woodcutter's daughter. The little girl is older than his daughter. They are all young, but this old Zhao really wants to marry her, and there are more than a dozen concubines. If he wants to marry, he can quietly make rice and cook it. flag.This is such a ridiculous thing, the people in Ganzhou really spread the word that flowers are coming. San'er didn't expect that this old man would really be ashamed to hold a big wedding banquet, and even personally came to send invitations to Cheng Yu, who was rejected by Cheng Yu. Said that illness blocked the door, but refused to leave easily, it seems that Chengyu must agree to his request, and sell his face to support him.Cheng Yu is the emperor's direct grandson, what a pomp and appearance this is!It's just that San'er was poor, he persuaded San'er horizontally and vertically, and his lips were thinned. He insisted on talking for more than half an hour before he persuaded the old man and a group of servants to leave. Pass it on to Chengyu.San'er sighed helplessly: "My lord's joy must be reported carefully, but my lord has been very weak recently, with qi deficiency and coughing. This kind of illness really disturbs the lord's joy. If you don't mind, my lord If you are healthy, you will go to Congratulations."

"That's enough to bother my little brother." Old Zhao's face was filled with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of light.

"A slave's job."

After Lao Zhao left, San'er scratched the Jingming acupoint wearily, it was very tiring to deal with this kind of slippery pretentious person who made him look down on him.He grabbed the wedding invitation on the table and walked slowly towards Chengyu's study.Seeing that Chengyu was not studying, San'er guessed that Chengyu might be taking a lunch break, so he changed his way to the dormitory in the backyard.If he was awake, he would hand in the wedding invitation, and he should stay by his side when he was asleep. This is the duty of a slave.Walking outside the door, seeing the door was closed, he pushed the door and went in, and saw that the two maids in Chengyu's room, Chun'er and Ming'er, were not there, presumably he was asleep, and sent everyone around him away because of boredom, San'er Thinking this way, just as I was about to turn around and close the door, and exit, when I turned my angle of view, I saw something amazing.

...Well, it was deleted because of the meat.My flesh and meat have been swallowed by the system~~~(>_<)~~~~...

Knowing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.San'er stood still in a daze, unable to move. Of course, there were problems. For example, he was not so shocked that he couldn't move his legs, but that he was so hard... so hard that all the blood shouted slogans and went to a certain place. Collision, brain ischemia, what kind of thinking do you expect San'er to think, what goes through the brain?

The end of the matter, of course, was Chengyu's light words, go out, and San'er went out in a daze.This incident has more or less affected San'er's psychology.

But having said that, when the doctor said that he suspected that there was a festering wound on Chengyu's body, San'er somehow suddenly thought of what happened that day, those three fingers were so fucking small, they would definitely be injured, And according to Cheng Yu's personality, even if he died, he wouldn't go to see a doctor because of this, and the father and son have some similarities in their personalities.In other words, it is really rare to see Cheng Yu walk out of the room these days, and every meal is basically served in his bedroom or study.Could it be that he was injured a few days ago?

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I still like Seungwoo a lot...