Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Shen Fuqing pretended not to notice the burning gaze and looked down at the pair of clean boots.

He had been running in the mountains for two days and was extremely dirty. It had rained in the mountains and the soles of his shoes were muddy, but now they were washed clean.

Suddenly his body stiffened and he looked at Duan Wu, unable to believe that this man had wiped his body.

Never mind. We are all men and there is no need to be so particular. Asking him a question out of thin air would make him seem pretentious.

The dishes that Duan Yao brought were withheld by Duan Wu and saved for the two of them to eat in the afternoon. They went to the capital to protect Shen Fuqing, and they didn't know when the matter would be resolved.

Duan Wu felt a little distressed as he had been planting crops for two months in vain. He could only find someone he could trust to take over.

That night, the two slept together again.

This time his consciousness was too clear, Shen Fuqing could even feel the resonance of Duan Wu's heartbeat and breath.

He moved in a little further and lay on his side, his body pressed against the wall until it was somewhat deformed, leaving about twenty centimeters of space in the middle of the bed.

Duan Wu seemed to have fallen asleep.

He closed his eyes. It was the first time in his life that he slept in the same bed with someone. It was extremely awkward.

The sky was dimly turning white, and Shen Fuqing's breath finally stabilized. The person who was originally clinging to the wall rolled to Duan Wu's side again, and his calves hit his side dishonestly.

Duan Wu got up early, covered him with the quilt, went out to wait for the carriage that he had contacted yesterday, and prepared some water and dry food.

Duan Yao ignored Duan Cong's advice and insisted on going to Beijing. She was fortunate enough to come to the world where Shen Fuye existed, and she must not give up. This might be the fate that separated her and Shen Fuye after thousands of years.

The carriage was expensive but fast, and it took only a little over an hour to reach the capital. Shen Fuqing simply had the horses stop at the gate of the Shen Mansion.

As soon as he got off the car, the servant at the door excitedly came up to support Shen Fuqing, "Master! Are you okay?"

Shen Fuqing nodded and said, "Go get some money to pay this young man."

Duan Wu then jumped off the carriage and looked up at the plaque of the Shen Mansion.

As expected of the late Grand Tutor, I heard that the calligraphy was written by the late Emperor himself. It's a pity that Shen Fuqing's father was a coward and he didn't get to enjoy this honor.

Shen Fuqing followed his grandfather Shen Huaiyuan to travel around the country to study and learn since he was a child. He was not very close to his father Shen Duo. They were more like a polite guest and host than a father and son.

After Shen Huaiyuan passed away, Shen Fuqing concentrated on the imperial examination at home. If he could get the first place again this time, he would be a true top three winner, which would be unprecedented in the entire Dayan.

The Shen family has been under a cloud of gloom these past two days because of Shen Fuqing's accident. Shen Duo even asked the City Defense Department to borrow personnel to search the mountain, but still no news.

Hearing someone outside the door say that his eldest son had returned, he put down his brush and rushed out. However, when he saw Shen Fuqing, his attitude became much calmer and he started to question him.

"Knowing that the imperial examination was approaching, he still went to Qingyun Temple alone, causing chaos in the whole neighborhood!"

Shen Fuqing opened his mouth but said nothing. He bowed his head and admitted his fault, "It's the child's fault."

Shen Duo frowned. He didn't want to hear Shen Fuqing admit his mistake. "What's the point of saying you know you're wrong now?"

After saying that, he noticed a strange combination behind his son: a woman dressed up beautifully but with a strange look on her face, and a man who looked like a farmer but had an extraordinary look between his brows.

Shen Fuqing noticed his gaze and explained, "I was being hunted, and it was these two who saved me, Duan Yao and Duan Wu."

Shen Duo then realized that his son was being hunted. He came to the courtyard in fear and grabbed Shen Fuqing to look around. "Who is hunting you? Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Shen Fuqing was a little helpless, but he was used to his father's behavior and ignored him. "I invited them to stay at my house for a while, just as a way to repay them for saving my life."

Shen Duo waved his hand and said, "Of course, I will arrange the best villa for the two guests and tell them to serve them well next time. If you go out to eat, drink and have fun, all the expenses will be charged to my Shen Mansion account."

Duan Wu had a better impression of his future father-in-law.

It seems that Shen Duo was unaware of Shen Fuye's hatred for Shen Fuqing, and did not help him to commit evil. This is much simpler.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Unsolved Cases Division and report this matter. I want to see who dares to hunt down my Shen family!"

The housekeeper took the two of them to the guest house. Duan Yao looked at the picturesque Shen Mansion with great enthusiasm, but she felt that the man behind her was a spoiler and lowered her status.

"Duan Wu, you really should thank me." Duan Yao gritted her teeth and whispered, "Otherwise, a peasant like you would never be able to come to a place like this in your lifetime."

Duan Wu sneered and ignored her, thinking about the fact that Shen Duo was going to report the case. If the truth could be found out, Shen Fuye would probably not be punished.

One is the son who has been raised at home since childhood, and the other is the son who travels outside and has no close relationship with the family. It is obvious what choice to make, and it will hurt Shen Fuqing instead.

Before the truth comes out, Shen Fuye must reveal his true colors in front of Shen Duo and lose his trust, so that this murder case can get the proper treatment.

Duan Wu believes that he is not a person who is good at using conspiracies and tricks. His plan is simple and crude, which makes Shen Fuye jealous, and jealousy is the best fuel for malice.

The kind that can spontaneously combust without being ignited.

He changed into a new set of clothes. Although it was made of ordinary cloth, it was tailored to flatter him. He immediately looked taller and more handsome. Duan Wu tied his hair up again and strode to the outside of Shen Fuqing's yard.

As soon as Shen Fuqing came out of the study, he saw a tall figure standing outside his yard. Wondering who this person was, Duan Wu turned his head and he was a little stunned.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and today Shen Fuqing believed it. Who could tell that he was a commoner? His aura was no weaker than those generals.

"Shen Fuqing." Duan Wu kept calling him by his name. "I have never been to the capital. Would you like to take me around?"

It was the first time someone invited him to go on a tour. Shen Fuqing found it interesting and nodded, "Let me take a shower and change my clothes."

He walked into the room, and Duan Wu followed him in. Shen Fuqing hesitated for a moment, "I'll change and wash my clothes..."

"Go ahead and take a shower. I won't watch. We're all men, so what are you afraid of?"

Shen Fuqing was confused and dazed. When he was buried in the bathtub and a pair of big hands supported his back, he was shocked to realize what this man had to do with bathing! ?

The hot air steamed up his face, and he twisted his body away to prevent the hand from touching him. "You go out first. I promised to go with you, and I will definitely go."

Duan Wu lay on the side of the tub and splashed water on his shoulders, wetting his long black hair. His hair stuck to his smooth back, making his skin look even whiter. "Mr. Shen, we are all men, why are you shy?"

The water had just reached his chest, and Shen Fuqing buried himself a little deeper into the water. His long hair floated on the bathtub, leaving only his head exposed.

Duan Wu thought he was weirdly cute.

Pointing at the bottles and jars on the shelf, he asked, "Mr. Shen, what is this?"

Shen Fuqing's voice was somewhat softened by the heat. "Jade Fat..."

"what about this?"

“Fragrant dew…”

"what about this?"

"…rose water…"

“Does it smell good after use?”

"Yes."

……

The water surface rippled a few times, and the fragrance rose into the air with the water vapor. Shen Fuqing leaned on the bathtub and gritted his teeth at the rough man who was making trouble. "Duan Wu, have you had enough fun?"