Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

The matter was of great importance. Nian Tu hesitated for a long time before deciding to ask, "Is there something wrong with Shouyuan's body... in that aspect?"

“……”, Aaron opened his mouth, stunned for a moment.

Even the lady thinks that the master is not good enough, it seems that the master is really not good enough.

He looked embarrassed, not knowing whether to nod or not.

For the sake of his master's dignity, he shouldn't have nodded, but lying to his lady didn't seem to have any effect.

Seeing him hesitating, Nian Tu basically confirmed his guess.

"Is it because of his injury? Or because of the poison he was poisoned with?" she asked in a low voice.

In short, it is impossible that gray wolves are born with hidden diseases.

Involving leg injuries and poison, the topic became a little sensitive. Aaron's expression flickered, he lowered his head, and directly evaded the question, "I don't know."

"Okay," Nian Tu did not continue questioning.

After some time, she will come and find out for herself.

"Is there any craftsman in your house who can do carpentry?" she changed the subject.

"Carpenter?" Aaron was slightly stunned and shook his head. "There is no carpenter in the mansion. We need to look for one outside. There are craftsmen outside the mansion who have served the Duke's Mansion for generations."

"Madam, what do you want to make? Just tell me."

"I want to make a wheelchair," Nian Tu raised his hand and gestured, "Shouyuan can sit on it, and I can push him around, or he can push it himself, which is very convenient."

What wheelchair?

Aaron looked confused.

He had never heard of such a thing. If there was such a good thing, he would have given it to his master long ago. Madam had lived in the Nian family for twenty years without leaving the house. She probably didn't even know a single word. How could she know about any mechanical tricks?

"I'll draw a picture for you when I get back. You can give it to the craftsmen. They should be able to understand it." As he spoke, Nian Tu hurried back to the house. Not long after, he came out with a stack of papers, stuffed them into Aaron's hands, and reminded him, "Don't lose it."

Gray Wolf didn't have any charcoal pencils, only soft brushes, so she wasn't very good at using them, but she managed to draw it, though it turned out a little ugly.

Aaron's eyes widened, staring at the design drawing in his hand in disbelief, and he almost exclaimed in surprise.

This, this was drawn by Madam?!

He had never seen this kind of picture before. The style was cold and realistic. It was possible to draw a three-dimensional shape on a thin piece of paper. Several pieces of paper put together not only had the overall outline of the "wheelchair", but also the disassembly instructions for various parts.

Not to mention the carpenter, even he felt that he could understand it and was eager to try his hand at it.

It took Aaron half a day to carefully trace the paintings exactly as they were, and he used up several sheets of paper before he finished.

He gave a copy of his painting to a trusted carpenter, and in the evening, while Nian Tu was out for a walk after dinner, he gave the original painting to Zong Shouyuan for his master to review.

"Madam asked me to find a carpenter to make a wheelchair for her, saying it would be convenient for her to travel," Aaron boldly speculated, "Such a complicated object must have been taught to Madam by someone else. Does the person behind this have ulterior motives...?"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Shouyuan interrupted him with a smile, "No."

"She drew these pictures in front of me," he said, flipping through the papers with a hint of pride, "She's really smart."

When Nian Tu was drawing, he was watching by the side and could clearly see her thinking, her familiarity and her ease.

Such a genius could not be taught in a short period of time. It seemed that these things had been in her mind for a long time. She had never been to school, but she could draw such a strange thing. If she were a man, she would definitely have made great achievements.

Unfortunately, she was a girl and was forced to be trapped in his backyard.

Zong Shouyuan secretly made up his mind. When everything was settled, he would not only set Nian Tu free, but also support her in her studies and help her do what she wanted to do.

Not for anything else, just to repay her concern for him.

Aaron looked at his master sinking into it and opened his mouth, not daring to refute.

After a while of silence, Zong Shouyuan calmed down and asked, "Besides this, did she tell you anything else?"

He just asked casually, but Aaron's expression suddenly froze.

The lady also asked the master if he was not good at that...

Can you say this???

He buried his head deeply, struggling with repentance, but finally decided to keep it secret and told a white lie, "No."

Zong Shouyuan didn't think about it. He put away the drawings in his hand and stored them safely. Then he waved his hand and let him go. When he looked up, he saw Aaron wiping the sweat from his forehead. He just thought he was feeling hot.

It's really hot in this room.

He didn't feel anything in the past, but perhaps it was because he resumed his exercise today and his body was in good condition, so he always felt hot all over and restless.

He wanted to ask someone to bring some ice, but when he thought of the lady in the house who was afraid of the cold, he gave up the idea.

Forget it, just bear with it.

When Nian Tu came back from his walk, he saw Zong Shouyuan sitting there with an unnatural red face.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" She walked over quickly, raised her hand to touch his forehead, and tested his temperature.

Are you sick?

When the cold fingertips touched his skin, Zong Shouyuan was shocked and reflexively grabbed the hand, "...No, no, it feels uncomfortable."

"Just, a little, hot." He couldn't help but stroking Nian Tu's hand a few times, reluctant to let go.

"Hot?" Nian Tu was very surprised.

It's not summer anymore. The wind outside is chilly and the house is not very warm either. It's not cold at best. How can it be hot?

She stared at the male in front of her for a long time and thought that his red face looked a bit pitiful, so she found a fan in the house, sat down next to him, and fanned him.

The breeze, mixed with a hint of sweet fragrance, surrounded Zong Shouyuan.

The woman's thin body was pressed against him, almost sitting in his arms. He was afraid that she would fall, so hesitantly reached out his hand to gently embrace her slender waist, not daring to use force.

He felt so hot that he almost burned up.

This slight breeze did not seem to bring any coolness, but made him feel even hotter. His breathing became heavier and he could clearly feel his body changing uncontrollably.

"...Nian Tu," he called Nian Tu's name with a hoarse voice.

"Huh?" Nian Tu was slightly stunned.

She was not surprised that Zong Shouyuan knew her name. After all, they were already married and had exchanged marriage certificates. He could easily learn her personal information, not only her name, but also her date of birth.

But after being together for so many years, the gray wolf never called her by her full name in such a strange way, but only wagged his tail and called her Niannian.

Nian Tu raised her arm, hooked it around the male's neck, and leaned close to his ear, "Don't call me Nian Tu..."

They were too close, their breaths blended together, Zong Shouyuan awkwardly reached down to cover himself, while still responding to the clinging woman, "Then, then what did you call me?"

...Madam? Madam?

Although they have been married, it was not her original intention. She probably doesn't want to hear him ask her these things, right?

"Call me Nian Nian," Nian Tu touched his hot cheek like a lecher.

This answer was beyond Zong Shouyuan's expectations.

Why every year?

If you want to call her more intimately, Xiao Tu or Tu Tu would be more appropriate.

But he tried to pronounce the words, and it seemed that it did become more fluent every year, and there was a subtle sense of familiarity, as if he should call her that and had been calling her that for many years.

"Year after year..." Zong Shouyuan changed his words obediently.

"Yeah!" Nian Tu smiled with satisfaction and kissed him on the face as a reward.

It was just a light kiss, but Zong Shouyuan was frozen like a stone statue, becoming even more excited, and could no longer cover his feelings with one hand.

Nian Tu lowered his eyes and took a glimpse, subconsciously wanting to reach out to help him, but halfway through he suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with the gray wolf's body, so he stopped.

If it looks good but is not practical, the situation will be embarrassing.

She didn't mind it, but men all love face, especially in this regard. Once they lose face in front of the person they like, they will probably never be able to get rid of the psychological shadow and won't be able to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives.

For the sake of Gray Wolf's mental health, she withdrew her hand in time, pretended that she saw nothing, picked up the fan again, moved a little distance away, and continued to fan him.

"......" Zong Shouyuan took in her hesitation, closed his eyes, and felt depressed.

Sure enough, Nian Nian didn't like him and didn't want to do this kind of thing with him.

He wouldn't force her.

If he used the name of husband and wife to satisfy his own selfish desires and make Niannian unhappy, it would only push her further away and annoy her.

They both fell silent, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward.

Nian Tu put down his fan and suggested, "It's boring to be idle, why don't you teach me how to write?"

She had been trapped in the remote courtyard of the Nian family for twenty years and had never even seen the shadow of a teacher. Naturally, she didn't know much about the writing system of this world and couldn't recognize a single word.

In this era, men are superior to women and it is common for women to be uneducated, but Nian Tu is not used to being illiterate.

"Teach me how to write, and I will make you a sachet." Her craftsmanship is not inferior to other women. She has also learned how to make perfume, so she can perfectly integrate into this era.

Zong Shouyuan was immediately interested.

He had seen colleagues wearing sachets close to their bodies.

Some are made by wives to show the love between husband and wife, and some are made by concubines to show the favoritism to concubines. A small sachet contains the feelings between men and women. When outsiders see it, they know where the man's heart is.

"Really, make a sachet for me?" For a moment, Zong Shouyuan's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and he couldn't help feeling happy.

Niannian wants him to wear the sachet she made for him. Is she trying to declare her possession of him to outsiders?

He would definitely wear it carefully and would never let her down.

Even if she had never learned needlework and her work was not very exquisite, he would not despise her. Anyone who dared to laugh at her would be prepared to bear his wrath.

Nian Tu looked at his partner's happy expression and couldn't help laughing. He covered his lips and coughed softly, "I'll really do it for you."

No matter which world she goes to, her males are still so easy to please, and they are very happy with a sachet. If she could transform into an animal, her tail would probably have been shaking like a propeller.

She wanted to stroke the gray wolf's fur, but unfortunately her partner was now only in human form, so she had to settle for the next best thing and stroke his hair.

Zong Shouyuan's hair had always been short before, and this was the first time she saw him with long hair. It felt really good. He was a mighty man, but his hair was so soft that Nian Tu couldn't help but touch it a few more times before letting go.

It was not yet completely dark outside and the light in the room was a little dim.

Zong Shouyuan excitedly lit the candle, took out paper and pen, and became an enlightenment teacher for the first time.

He knew that Nian Tu was extremely intelligent and expected that she would learn calligraphy easily, but he was still shocked at her learning speed.

After copying a character only two or three times, she asked to move on to the next one.

"You really remember everything?"

Seeing Nian Tu nod, he tested him half-believingly, with admiration in his eyes.

Nian Tu raised his head and met Zong Shouyuan's gaze as if he was looking at a genius, and touched the tip of his nose feeling a little guilty.

After all, she is not truly illiterate. Different languages ​​and scripts always have something in common, so learning them can be done with less effort.

Teaching such a smart student is undoubtedly an easy and pleasant thing. Zong Shouyuan has led troops in battles, commanded thousands of troops, and has been a martial arts master for many people, but he has never had such a strong sense of accomplishment.

He couldn't explain the reason, but a pair of bright eyes from the old man made him feel excited.

The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was his uncontrollable body.

I can't blame him for this.

A man and a woman sitting close together, practicing calligraphy hand in hand, was too intimate. He was at the age of full of vigor and vitality, how could he withstand such stimulation?

Zong Shouyuan hesitated and wanted to let go of her hand, but after struggling for a while, he still couldn't bear to let go.

So be it.

After all, they were a married couple, and they had done more intimate things than this before. He had wiped her face, she had fed him, and they had even shared a set of bowls and chopsticks...

The more he thought about it, the hotter Zong Shouyuan's ears became. He felt that he was being unreasonable.

At this point, he could only hold on to the last bottom line and must not tarnish her innocence regardless of Nian Tu's wishes.

It was not until the hour of Hai that Nian Tu felt tired. He yawned and leaned his head on his partner's shoulder.

Zong Shouyuan didn't dare to move. He was frozen for a while and asked softly, "Do you want to order water to take a bath?"

"Okay," Nian Tu nodded, "Take a bath and then you can go to bed."

It was already late. Even though she didn't have a mother-in-law to serve and her father-in-law wasn't at home, she had no one to supervise her and was quite free, so she couldn't be too lax in her schedule.

"Tell someone to send some materials tomorrow, and I'll sew the sachet for you."

It was just a small sachet, and she didn't just make empty promises. It wouldn't take her long to make it. It would satisfy the Gray Wolf sooner and make him happy sooner.

Zong Shouyuan pretended not to care and nodded lightly, but his joy was revealed between his eyebrows and he couldn't hide it at all.

When the servants who brought water came in, they could see that the young master was in an unusually happy mood, so they exchanged glances and gossip secretly.

Look! The young master will have to spend some time with his wife tonight, otherwise how could he be in such a good mood?

The young master hasn't been this happy since he injured his leg. It seems that he really loves his lady!

Nian Tu did not see these maids and servants winking at each other, nor did she know what they were talking about behind her back. She just felt that these people were particularly attentive to her, with smiles on their faces and very flattering looks.

"All of you, get out," Zong Shouyuan couldn't help but start to drive them away, "You don't need to serve here."

"Yes, yes!" The servants retreated in a flash.

The young master was already so impatient, so of course they didn't dare to disturb his enjoyment.

Zong Shouyuan vaguely sensed that their attitude was a little strange, as if they had misunderstood something.

But before he could think carefully, a pair of white arms suddenly caught all his attention. He subconsciously turned his head and saw the most beautiful scenery he had never seen in his life. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

Coming back to his senses, he shyly covered his face and turned his back as quickly as possible, not daring to look again, "How could you, how could you..."

"I want to take a bath," Nian Tu said confidently without feeling any shame, "How can I take a bath without taking off my clothes?"