After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Listening to their cheerful conversation, Yu Fei silently took out a silk scarf from the side and wiped the nanmu guqin.

The governor was running back and forth, and his forehead was slightly sweaty. Seeing this, Rong Ting took the initiative to move a round stool and put it behind the governor.

"That's thoughtful, Zirong."

He didn't say anything polite. He sat down on the chair, breathing slightly, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Next year's imperial examination will be held in the capital. It can be said that the best talents from all over the country will gather together. Don't feel stressed."

Rong Ting stood tall, with no sign of fear in his eyes. "I know that although I am not sure of winning the first prize, I still have some confidence that I will be selected."

Hearing his clear and confident tone, the governor admired him in his heart and slapped his thigh.

"it is good!"

"I feel relieved with your words. I will wait for your news from high school."

Rong Ting bowed neither humbly nor arrogantly.

“Students are expected to do their best.”

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the governor of Luzhou stood up with the help of the young man.

"You can rest here today. The musician you mentioned is already waiting for you."

After saying that, she winked at him oddly, stretched out her hand to push the young man away, and walked out the door with her bulging belly in a very stylish manner.

This scene made Rong Ting feel a little amused and helpless. He never thought that the governor of a state would be engaged in the pimping business. He really didn't know what to say.

He shook his head with a smile. Although he had no such thoughts, it was the adults' kindness after all and he didn't want to refuse it.

He turned his head to look at the slim figure behind the screen. For a moment, there was no sound in the private room.

Rong Ting, who had never experienced such a scene, felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed awkwardly and asked softly, "May I know your name, young lady?"

The figure behind the screen swayed at the sound.

"My name is Yu Fei, you can just call me Fei'er."

Listening to her slightly childish voice, the young man did not show much emotion, but only praised her symbolically: "Yu Fei? Yu Yu Fei brings Hua Qingmu, and Yunmu Fairy comes from Jiangque. What a good name."

"Young Master is so complimentary."

Yu Fei recalled the fragments in her dream and Aunt Lu's instructions. After hesitating for a moment, she took the initiative to walk out from behind the screen.

She raised her face covered with red gauze, stared at the young man in front of her, put her hands on her waist, bent her body slightly, and bowed.

"It's really you."

Hearing his surprised and slightly happy voice, Yu Fei stood up and said softly, "It is a great honor to see you today."

Listening to the polite and distant words of the girl in front of him, the young man's eyes slid from her delicate body to her slightly red and swollen fingertips.

"Does it hurt?"

Ok?

The girl was stunned by the question. She looked up and followed his gaze, only to realize that he was talking about her injury. She suddenly felt a little sad.

He quickly clenched his hands and hid them behind his back.

"I have practiced the art of playing the zither for many years, so this little injury is nothing."

Seeing the girl like this, he didn't know what to say. He just walked to the bed behind the screen and lay down on it, looking a little tired.

Upon seeing this, Concubine Yu hurried forward to serve and help him undress.

Seeing the girl approaching him, the young man who had been determined not to be close to women and devoted himself to the country could not help but feel dazed. The fragrance between his nose made him calm, and even the pain between his eyebrows caused by drunkenness was relieved.

He couldn't say no at the moment, so he stiffly opened his arms and let the girl do what she wanted. From time to time, her beautiful hair brushed across his cheek, making Rong Ting feel as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

It was not until he was left with only the clothes on his body that he suddenly realized.

"You, want to stay here?"

As soon as he said this, Rong Ting almost slapped himself. How could he say such a hasty thing? Facing the girl's clear eyes, he quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that if you have no place to stay, you can rest at my place."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but the more you explain it, the more confusing it will be.

He, who usually thought he was quick-witted, didn't even know what he said, let alone notice that the girl's earlobe was turning a translucent pink.

"I will stay here to accompany you, sir."

Yu Fei explained softly and turned to leave the room.

Looking at her back, the young man slapped his head in embarrassment. She must be disgusted with him, after all, how could she say such abrupt words.

Just as the young man was reflecting on himself, the girl came back with a bowl of soup.

"Sir, drink the hangover soup while it's hot, or you'll have a severe headache tomorrow."

The young man felt warm in his heart, it seemed that she was not angry with him. Under her clear and bright gaze, he took the drink and drank it.

The girl reached out to take the dishes and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

The two were so close that he subconsciously held his breath and could even see the dazed look in the girl's eyes.

Only when the girl withdrew her hand did she relax.

However, Yu Fei felt something inexplicably familiar. It was clearly her first time helping someone change clothes, but it felt as if she had practiced it thousands of times.

The two were silent for a while. The girl stopped looking at him and walked to the outside of the screen and spread out the mat on the floor.

The night was very long. Being in the same room with the beauty made him toss and turn, unable to fall asleep. He fell into a deep sleep only when it was dim in the sky.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight and he could faintly hear the noise outside through the crack in the window.

His eyes were wide open in embarrassment. Maybe it was because of the hangover soup, he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

I turned my head slightly, but didn't see the girl through the screen. Where did she go at this time?

Before I had time to think about it, I just lifted the quilt slightly and heard light footsteps coming from the room.

"Mr. Rong, you are awake."

It was the girl from yesterday, walking slowly in a red gauze dress, her white legs faintly visible through the seam of her skirt, and her phoenix eyes sparkling against the red flower ornaments.

"I thought you were gone."

His handsome face showed embarrassment, but he still opened his arms and let the girl do what she wanted.

"I didn't expect your movements to be so skillful. I'm afraid you've done this a lot."

He was so shocked by the words he said without thinking that he was stunned.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant. I meant that you must serve others a lot, no..."

The girl saw his embarrassment, but did not take his words to heart. She carefully fixed his Confucian shirt with her hands and said softly, "This is the first time I help someone change clothes."

If dreams don't count.

"Since I came to Chunhua Pavilion, I have been studying music, chess, calligraphy, painting and other servant work in my room."

The girl raised her eyes to meet the young man's and said again: "Sir, I am the first person to serve you. But I don't know how I will be treated in the future."

Rong Ting felt the self-pity in her tone, and his heart tightened for no reason, as if he could empathize with her and felt a bitter feeling in his heart.

Looking at the girl in her teens adjusting her Confucian shirt with her small hands, he only needed to lower his head slightly to see the girl's long black hair and her slightly developed petite figure.

She is so young, but she seems to have experienced a lot. I don't know what she has been through.

At this point, another sentence came out of his mouth without thinking.

"Fei'er, from today on, you will follow me."

The girl, who was bending over to smooth out the wrinkles on his shirt, paused.