Literati Sanctification

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After working in the kitchen for a while, Xiaoyu came out with the dishes. Then, as if asking for credit, she put the dishes in front of Heng Xiulin, and handed chopsticks to the other two women.

"My lord, do you want to drink? Miss Liu Feifei personally brought the wine to the young master, saying that after the young master came back, he probably wanted to celebrate, but the young master liked the wine very much, so he sent him a jug.

Xiaoyu looked at Heng Xiulin with flickering eyes, and then said, Liu Feifei's pretty face was a little rosy when she said this, but she didn't say anything, Hong Ningmeng looked at Liu Feifei, feeling a kind of Inexplicable feeling.

Mr. Heng likes Liu Feifei's drinks, and Liu Feifei personally delivered those drinks to Heng Xiulin. Did anything happen between the two of them?

Hong Ningmeng didn't know, but for Liu Feifei, she had an inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart, and she also raised a little defense against her. If she guessed correctly, the other party was definitely interested in Heng Xiulin.

"Thank you Miss Liu for your kindness!"

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin was slightly startled, then cupped his hands to Liu Feifei, and then thanked him, he was feeling a little depressed at the moment, and just wanted to drink some wine to relieve his worries. He was extremely happy, and immediately ordered Xiaoyu to bring the wine.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu trotted into the room, took out a jar of daughter red, and then directly opened the seal, and immediately, a smell of wine rushed to her face.

Heng Xiulin sniffed the familiar smell of wine, slipped his throat, and then directly fetched a bowl, asked Xiaoyu to pour it for himself, and drank it in one gulp. Seeing Heng Xiulin drinking, Xiaoyu stood aside directly, Pour wine around Heng Xiulin.

It is very normal to celebrate and drink after returning from victory, and there are also a lot of literati who are good at drinking, so few of them felt that there was anything wrong with Heng Xiulin's continuous drinking.

But as Heng Xiulin drank and drank, they gradually felt something was wrong.

Heng Xiulin looked like he was drinking, as if there was something sad in his heart, but he kept drinking a glass of wine, and the things on the table didn't see Heng Xiulin move. A look of worry flashed in the eyes of the women, and they looked at Heng Xiulin one after another.

It's just that although the two of them have some relationship with Heng Xiulin, they are not enough to ask Heng Xiulin so strangely at the moment.

Seeing her young master's appearance, Xiaoyu felt a little colic in her heart. It was the first time she saw her own young master's appearance. After biting her lip, she couldn't help asking Heng Xiulin.

"My son, what happened? Why are you drinking like this?"

Xiaoyu looked at her young master with great distress. Her young master has always been open to things, and has never seen him sad, but Heng Xiulin's behavior now really makes her very sad.

Heng Xiulin was already a little bit drunk at the moment, when he heard Xiaoyu's words, his hand paused, then he picked it up again, and after drinking it all in one gulp, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Xiaoyu, do you know that many people died in Tianshui City, so many people, it is already too many to count. Those soldiers who died in battle are already in the tens of thousands, and there are also literati brought by the young master. , also died several times, the young master did not bring them back, only brought back their relics, the young master could only send those relics to those families, they did not blame the young master, but the young master did not bring them back."

Heng Xiulin looked very depressed, he didn't know what to say, although they never blamed him, but in Heng Xiulin's view, he didn't bring people back, this is his problem, his dereliction of duty, if that At that time, he didn't have any accidents, so those things would never happen again.

"Son!"

Listening to Heng Xiulin's words, Xiaoyu finally understood what Heng Xiulin was sad about, but she didn't know how to comfort her right now, because she could feel the deep self-satisfaction in her young master's heart. Responsibility.

Xiaoyu raised her head and glanced at the two women, seeing the helplessness of the two women. It is really difficult for outsiders to enlighten on Heng Xiulin's matter. It can only be that Heng Xiulin came out slowly by himself, maybe after letting him get drunk , will be much better.

At this moment, he could only wait for Heng Xiulin to vent the sadness in his heart directly.

Heng Xiulin drank one cup after another, but Xiaoyu didn't dare to tell his son not to drink, so he could only slowly pour the wine for Heng Xiulin. After a while, Heng Xiulin thumped and lay down on the table.

In the end, Heng Xiulin was not able to defeat the alcohol, he just got drunk.

Xiaoyu watched Heng Xiulin pass away drunk, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then helped Heng Xiulin into the house, then helped her young master onto the bed, and after taking care of the young master to sleep, Xiaoyu relaxed He took a breath, and then went out the door.

"Miss Xiaoyu, thank Mr. Heng for your hospitality. It's not too early, so I'll take my leave first."

Hong Ningmeng and Liu Feifei both offered to resign at this time, and said to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu nodded, and then sent the two of them to the door. After seeing that they both left each other, she was relieved. After cleaning up the mess in the courtyard, Xiaoyu nodded in satisfaction. .

After cleaning up, Xiaoyu was ready to go back to the room directly, but when passing by Heng Xiulin's room, Xiaoyu stopped her hands and feet, and after thinking about it, she tiptoed to Heng Xiulin's room again.

At this moment Heng Xiulin was already in a deep sleep, but the brows were still tightly locked, Xiaoyu felt distressed when she saw it, she stretched out her slender hand and wiped Heng Xiulin's brows away, after a while, After seeing Heng Xiulin's brows straightened, Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then tiptoed away.

When Heng Xiulin woke up, it was already under the sun. When Heng Xiulin woke up, he only felt a splitting headache, as if his head was about to explode.

There was already a bowl of red soup on the side. After Heng Xiulin sniffed it, he drank it in one gulp. When the soup was eaten, Heng Xiulin immediately felt much better.

Today's headache is stronger than before, probably because last night, he just wanted to get drunk and anesthetize himself, and Heng Xiulin would be more or less measured in how he drank in the past.

"My lord, you're awake!"

Xiaoyu came in from outside the house, and her young master woke up around this time every time he drank, so she was used to it, and when she walked in, she was very happy to see Heng Xiulin wake up.

For Xiaoyu, when she wakes up, she can see her son by her side, that is the happiest moment, and only when her son leaves, does she know that her son can be by her side , is how important it is.

Heng Xiulin nodded, slightly supported his head, and then said to Xiaoyu, "Is the hot water ready?"

"It's ready, Xiaoyu will serve the young master to take a bath."

Xiaoyu's face was full of smiles, and she said sweetly to Heng Xiulin. Hearing this, Heng Xiulin nodded immediately, then got out of bed directly, and walked towards the bathroom.

At this moment, there was no one else outside, and Heng Xiulin had just reacted, and went out without asking Xiaoyu, but luckily no one else was present, otherwise, Heng Xiulin would be embarrassed again.

Heng Xiulin found the bathroom with great familiarity, and then walked directly into the bathtub. After that, Heng Xiulin only felt an extremely warm feeling, which directly swept his whole body. Speaking of which, he went out for several days this time. Heng Xiulin hadn't even bathed before.

Fortunately, Shuicheng was in the middle of a war that day, and no one cared about it. When Heng Xiulin came back, he changed into slightly cleaner clothes, so when he came back, he didn't throw anyone.

Xiaoyu stretched out her slender hands, and carefully wiped Heng Xiulin's body. Her soft slender hands stroked Heng Xiulin's shoulders, making Heng Xiulin feel comfortable and wanting to fall asleep.

At a certain moment, Xiaoyu's slender hands trembled slightly, and then there was a sense of panic in it, which made Heng Xiulin look at Xiaoyu a little puzzled, and saw her looking at Heng Xiulin with a flushed face. Xiu Lin felt strange for a while.

"Xiaoyu, what made you look at Young Master like that?"

Heng Xiulin was a little strange, he had never seen Xiaoyu like this before, what happened to Xiaoyu now?
"Master, son, if you want it in the future, Xiaoyu can do it too."

Xiaoyu blushed suddenly, then lowered her head, and said to Heng Xiulin with a voice like a mosquito, Heng Xiulin was puzzled by these words, want?What do you want, what can you call her?

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about?"

Heng Xiulin felt strange and asked directly.

At this time, Xiaoyu's cheeks were already completely flushed with shame. After hearing Heng Xiulin's words, she hesitated for a moment, and then nodded directly on Heng Xiulin's chest.

Heng Xiulin looked in the direction Xiaoyu pointed, and there was a lip print on his chest. Heng Xiulin blushed, and he finally understood what Xiaoyu was referring to. .

In that group of fragrant courtyards overnight, he didn't take a bath, and now these traces were brought here directly, and Xiaoyu also bumped into him, although this is here, a literati going out like this, at all It's not a big deal, and Xiaoyu doesn't mean anything else.

However, Heng Xiulin still had the feeling of being caught when he went out to steal food. Heng Xiulin, who had this kind of thinking, was naturally a little embarrassed.

"My lord, if you want it in the future, Xiaoyu can do it too. Xiaoyu belongs to you, and only you, in this life."

As if Xiaoyu suddenly made up his mind, he lifted it up and said to Heng Xiulin very resolutely, Heng Xiulin almost choked on his own saliva.

At first, he wanted to comfort Xiaoyu, but seeing Xiaoyu's resolute eyes, Heng Xiulin seemed to be unable to say some words again. In the end, Heng Xiulin touched her head lovingly and said.

"You are still young, and it will take a few years."

Xiaoyu is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, which is really too young. Although here, at this age, she is already married, but Heng Xiulin still feels that she is too young.

When Xiaoyu heard the words, she seemed to have thought of something, she looked down and saw the raised hill, and muttered, "It's not too small."

Xiaoyu seemed a little dissatisfied with her young master's words, but when she thought that her young master didn't reject her, but just talked with her for a few years, she immediately felt happy in her heart, and then began to carefully press Heng Xiulin's shoulders.

(End of this chapter)