Qing Fu Jin

Chapter 20 A Big Mouse
This man is really, he can't even say sweet words.

Ling Bo felt his face was hot, his heart was exactly as described in the book, the deer bumped and thumped.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening.

"You all go, Gege has me here."

"Yes."

Too bad, it's Xiushu who came back, if she sees a man in the room, that's fine!
Ling Bo was in a hurry, and urgently said in a suppressed voice: "Quick, you hide!"

Bo Zhe stared at a pair of eyes: "Hiding?"

Ling Bo scurry around like ants on a hot pan.cabinet?No, Xiushu will organize the clothes; under the table?No, it's too big to fit in; under the bed?Damn, who made the bed, the space under the bed is so small!

There were two knocks on the door, and the embroidered book asked outside: "Ge Ge, is the servant coming in?"

I'm going to die!

Sweat dripped down Ling Bo's brow, and suddenly he saw the quilt on the bed, and with a flash of inspiration, he rushed forward, and threw the handsome Beyler Bozhe down in a standard wolf pounce posture.

"What are you doing..."

Ling Bo tightly covered his mouth and pulled the quilt.

Bo Zhe only felt that the dark clouds covered the top, and suddenly fell into the sultry darkness.

Xiu Shu pushed the door open and entered, seeing Ling Bo lying on the bed, covered with quilts in a mess, only his head was exposed, he said in amazement: "Ge Ge is sleepy, do you want to rest?"

Ling Bo yawned at the right time and said, "Yes, I've been tired all day and my whole body is sore."

The honest embroidered book suddenly thought of something, his face was a little red, and he whispered: "It's the servant who was careless, Gege was only last night... the servant ordered them to boil some hot water, Gege take a bath and sleep well Once you sleep, you will feel comfortable when you wake up tomorrow.”

Ling Bo didn't realize it for a while, but when Xiu Shu was about to turn around, she realized that people thought she was sore because of what she did with Bo Zhe last night.

"No, no, no need! I'm fine, I'm tired."

Nonsence!She regretted it as soon as she said it, isn't this more fascinating.

As expected, Xiu Shu believed in her own deduction even more firmly, and said: "The old lady said that a woman is always tired for the first time."

Ling Bo wished he could bury his face under the quilt, turned his gaze, and saw a heel protruding from under the quilt, he was startled, and his hand hidden under the quilt squeezed someone's thigh hard.

With a muffled groan, someone held his breath and retracted his feet.

Ling Bo looked at the embroidered book, seeing that she didn't find anything unusual, he was secretly relieved.

"Since Gege doesn't want to take a bath, the servant will give Gege some medicine."

Xiushu walked towards the bed with the medicine bottle in hand.

Ling Bo's nerves, which had just been relaxed, tensed up again.

Fearing that the other party would see her flaws, she made a large turn over, and someone under the quilt took advantage of her cover, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and shrank her whole body like a big mouse.

Ling Bo felt that her chest, lower abdomen, thighs and calves were all covered by warmth, and she was so nervous that even her hairs stood on end.

"Why is Gege's face so red?" Xiu Shu pinched the cap of the medicine bottle and asked in doubt.

Ling Bo's expression froze, and he said quickly: "It's nothing! Well, what kind of medicine are you holding?"

The embroidery book opened the bottle cap and said: "This is the wound medicine that the servant asked the fourth grandma to ask for. It is the most effective for skin damage. Although the wound on Ge Ge's face is not big, it must be carefully treated so that it cannot be broken at all. "

As she spoke, she dipped her ring finger in a little milky ointment and wiped it on Ling Bo's face.

There was a man hiding under the quilt, and a maid standing beside the bed. Ling Bo felt that his little heart was under tremendous pressure and was in danger of bursting at any moment.

Days are like years, why does it take so long to apply medicine?
"Are you ready?" Ling Bo felt that his voice was trembling a little.

Xiushu tapped lightly on her wound with her ring finger, and said: "It's done, apply it again tomorrow, and there will probably be no scar left."

Ling Bo smiled dryly, the wound would not leave a scar even if no medicine was applied.

"It's getting late, I want to rest, you go to bed too."

Xiu Shu smiled and said: "Ge Ge is considerate of us, but there are rules in the mansion, and the masters need someone to keep watch at night. Today it's the servant's turn. Since Ge Ge is not used to sleeping next to people, the slave is on the kang in the outer room. If Gege wants to drink water at night, just call out."

Ling Bo hurriedly nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, you can go to sleep."

"Hey." Xiu Shu responded, took two steps and put the medicine bottle on the dressing table, and tidied up Ling Bo's changed clothes before going out to the outer room, and of course carefully closed the door for her .

Only then did Ling Bo let out a long breath, and felt profuse sweat all over his body.

Before she could catch her breath, Bozhe sat up with a whimper, turned the quilt over completely, panting heavily.

"Am I so shameless? Do you have to smother me to death?"

Ling Bo said angrily, "Keep your voice down!"

Bozhe stopped talking, but still stared at her unkindly.

"Although we said that we are married, we are not married after all. If my girl sees a big man like you in my room at night, what do you think will happen? Do I still want to be a human?" He was so nervous, and was taken advantage of by a man, and the other party complained first, his nose became sore, and his eye sockets turned red.

Bo Zhe had probably been restrained by women's tears in his life, and Ling Bo's eyes turned red, and he retreated from the slightest bit of anger. He wanted to apologize but couldn't help himself, and whispered: " Don't cry, I didn't bully you..."

Ling Bo pointed with his finger and said angrily, "Is this considered bullying me?"

Bozhe looked down and saw that his hands were still on the waist of the man, he quickly shrank back, but the two fingers twisted subconsciously, and there was still a trace of tender and smooth touch.

Ling Bo was still staring at him, his cheeks bulging.

Bozhe touched his forehead, turned over and got off the bed.

"Well, I'm leaving."

"..."

"You take care."

"..."

"Why don't you let me see your wound."

"……roll……"

Bo Zhe raised his bushy eyebrows, walked back to the window, pushed the window open, and turned back again.

"Well, you won't send me off?"

Ling Bo grabbed a pillow and threw it over.

Bo Zhe jumped up with a whoosh, his body was as light as a swallow, and he flashed across the window sill, sinking into the darkness.

Ling Bo tightly shut his mouth, his cheeks bulging out of anger.

With a sound of "squeak", hearing the embroidered book, he pushed the door and came in.

"Why is the pillow on the floor? Ah, why is the window open?" She asked in surprise.

Ling Bo said angrily: "It's nothing, a big mouse jumped in through the window and told me to smash it and run away."

After finishing speaking, she fell on the bed, pulled the quilt and screamed, covering her body and head.

Xiu Shu held the pillow, moved her lips, and finally said: "Ge Ge, servant, please change the bed sheet for you, the shoe prints are still there."

Ling Bo jumped up with a groan, and sure enough, he saw a dusty shoe print under the bed sheet.

Xiushu suppressed a smile and lowered his head.

A blush spread from his chest to his ears all the way to his chest, Ling Bo felt that his face was almost cooked.

(End of this chapter)