Gods and Beasts Always Want to Sleep with Xianjun

The beggar was brought back to the mansion by the man, and after cleaning in a daze, everyone around was full of curiosity.The maidservant who took care of him was called Qingshang, she was in her youth, and she always smiled and rolled her eyes on weekdays. Seeing that the beggar was clean and beautiful, her heart was full of joy.

"What's your name? I heard that you were brought back by the young master?"

Seeing Qi'er staring blankly at her, Qingshang laughed for a moment, "You look like you may not be as old as me? From now on, you can call me Sister Qingshang, okay?"

Qi'er nodded, but still didn't speak, Qingshang felt that something was wrong. Looking carefully at the abnormal redness on Qi'er's face, Qingshang reached out to touch his forehead, and the hot temperature jumped in her palm, and Qingshang's heart ached. Trembling, startled: "You have a fever!".

Qing Shang helped the beggar to sit down, leaning against the wall, fed him a little water, and stuffed a piece of hot cake in his hand.And told him not to run around, rest here for a while, and then trot to find the housekeeper.

The butler, surnamed Liu, is a kind-faced middle-aged man. Seeing Qingshang coming in a hurry, he was about to tell her about her frizzy appearance. When Qingshang approached, butler Liu saw that she was so anxious that she choked up, so he could only calm her down for the time being. .

Steward Liu listened carefully to what Qingshang said, and after some thought, he decided to see the young master, which he could not decide on his own.

Qingshang was vaguely worried, but he couldn't show it. He could only lower his head and follow Steward Liu to see the young master.

After going through a winding corridor, I arrived at the courtyard where the young master lived. It was different from the rough and simple layout of the whole mansion. Looking at it under the moonlight, it was full of beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, with pavilions, flowing water, and interesting rockery.

At this time, there were bursts of female laughter in the son's room, mixed with low-pitched male voices, and the flickering candlelight added a bit of imaginary ambiguous spring.

Butler Liu and Qingshang felt a thump in their hearts at this moment, seeing only Chunmang was the only maid serving the young master, so Butler Liu had no choice but to step forward.

"Miss Chunmang, please..."

"Butler Liu, what is the young master doing right now that you can't see?"

Steward Liu froze, but still replied: "Life and death are at stake, please see the young master."

Chunmang squinted at Qingshang, smiled disdainfully, and said meanly: "Aren't you just for today's beggar? The cats and dogs that the young master picked up, are there still enough? Ask the young master everything, and I want you what to do!"

Qingshang felt annoyed, and pushed back, "That's a living person, where are cats and dogs!"

Chun Mang was bumped, and his voice suddenly rose, and he was afraid of startling the people in the room, so he squeezed his voice and lowered his voice: "You little bastard, you dare to talk back to me, if I'm here today, you don't want to see your son, that little beggar If you die, you will die, will you still punish me?"

Qingshang pursed his lips, feeling resentful in his heart. Seeing this, Steward Liu had no choice but to pull Qingshang away and leave.In the end, she was ridiculed by Chun Mang, saying she was stupid.

"There's a hut next to the stable in the backyard. Although it's small and messy, it still has a bed. Let's put him there for tonight." Steward Liu shook his head and sighed: "It's too late now, I just hope he can get through this." One night, tomorrow morning I will find someone to grab some medicine for him."

Qingshang's eye circles were red, and he nodded, "Master..."

"Chunmang is right. Although this is the first time for you to beg for son's son's temperament, I'm afraid I have forgotten it now." Butler Liu patted Qing Shang's arm comfortingly, "If he can get over it, I will arrange a job for him in the mansion, which is better than being a beggar."

"Well, thank you, Butler Liu."

After Qingshang left, the beggar leaned against the wall and fell into a deep sleep, not even being awakened by someone entering the room.

In a daze, I felt that I was being carried on the shoulders, and after walking for a long time, I was placed on a bed, although the bed was hard and not soft at all.

A handkerchief was placed on the forehead, which was cool and comfortable.

The room was warm, and the little beggar's dizzy mind went blank, but unconsciously grabbed the quilt and shrank towards the corner.Although the quilt has a musty smell, it can keep out the cold after all, and he is satisfied.

In the darkness, the little beggar gradually took a long breath and fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn the next day, Qingshang hurried to the backyard, knocked on the door and saw no one answered, felt a little worried, and finally pushed the door open and entered.

Qingshang walked quickly to the beggar's bed, the beggar held the quilt over his head, Qingshang slightly tore off a corner of the quilt, saw that the beggar was still breathing, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingshang took the handkerchief that was rubbed aside by the beggar, washed it in the sink, and carefully applied it back on his forehead.Not long after, a servant brought medicine to her, Qingshang thanked her and opened the medicine package, ready to decoct the medicine.

When the beggar woke up and saw that there was no one in the house, and was sitting on the bed in a daze, Qingshang pushed the door in with a paper bag in his arms.

"You're awake, are you hungry?" Qingshang opened the oil-paper bag, and there were a few pieces of broken pastries inside. Although the appearance was not good, it could be seen that they were finely made.

"This was rewarded by the young master some time ago. I have never been willing to eat it. Now that you are sick, you can eat it!" Qingshang gritted his teeth and brought the pastry in front of the beggar. Although he was trying to turn his eyes away, he always He glanced at the pastry unconsciously.

The beggar looked at Qing Shang's face, and stretched out his hand hesitantly. After a while, he only took two yuan, and pushed the rest to Qing Shang with one hand.

Qing Shang was taken aback, then grinned, "You mean we are half of us?"

Beggar tilted his head, blinking his eyes in confusion.

"Okay, according to you, we are half of each other."

The beggar saw that Qingshang started to take a small bite, so he slowly stuffed the pastry into his mouth and chewed it bit by bit.Although it is a bit cold and hard, it still does not conceal the original sweetness.

Qing Shang bit the pastry in the paper bag, feeling very satisfied, "You haven't told me what your name is yet."

Qi'er swallowed the last mouthful gently, wiped off the debris from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and whispered back: "Fu'an, Shen Fu'an."

Qingshang saw that he was serious in answering, but his eyes were blank. Thinking that he hadn't talked much since the beginning, he thought he was just shy, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Qingshang's heart skipped a beat, and a thought that made her anxious suddenly flashed through - this beggar has lost his mind!

"You, don't you want to talk to me more?" Qingshang still didn't want to believe it, so he supported him and asked softly, hoping that he could say a few more words to dispel his doubts.

Fu An stared at him with wide eyes, remained silent, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

"How could this be..." Qingshang muttered to himself, looking at Fu An with pity written on his face, "How did you survive until now..."

Qing Shang held Fu An's arm, feeling unbearable.In today's world, border wars are frequent, the rich don't know the poor are hungry, it's really rich people's wine and meat stink, and the road is frozen to death!

She was lucky enough to enter the General's Mansion, but when she thought about what happened to Fu An, her heart was agitated.

"You, what's the matter?" Shen Fu'an felt a little pain from being caught by her, she frowned slightly, and saw Shang's pained face, which seemed to understand.

Qingshang wiped his face with his sleeves, and seeing that he was hurt by scratching, Shen Fuan was also a little embarrassed, he retracted his hands and hid them in his sleeves, sighed and said: "You don't understand what I said, if this can make you carefree , it’s pretty good.”

Qing Shang smiled, as if speaking to Shen Fu'an, but also as if talking to himself. "The world outside is not easy to live in. If my younger brother survives, he will be your age."

"younger brother?"

"Yes, there was a famine in the village. First they gnawed on the bark, and then directly...cannibalized people. The old people and children in the village had no ability to resist. At that time, there were only my younger brother and me in the family. I resisted desperately, but my younger brother was still beaten. I died. They beat me, and when I was beaten to the brink of death, it was the young master who passed by and saved me."

Qingshang took a deep breath and continued: "I begged him desperately for my safety, but I had to pay the price to get it. I struggled for a long time, and knocked on his door at night. But he didn't touch me, he just said he wanted to cherish me. Own."

"Later, when I stayed in the mansion, everyone said that the young master was romantic and affectionate, and he was a full-fledged libertine."

Shen Fu'an looked at Qing Shang with a pair of dark eyes, Qing Shang couldn't help but chuckled when he saw him blankly, "I actually said so much to you, did you not understand?"

Shen Fu'an nodded subconsciously, Qing Shang said silently, "It's true."

"Since you are here, just stay at ease and don't have to think too much, as long as you are alive."

The work arranged by Butler Liu for Shen Fu'an was not troublesome, it just happened that the last horseman was getting old, so it was logical that Shen Fu'an only needed to feed the horses and pick up grass every day.

Although his original intention was to consider Shen Fu'an's own situation, finding a safe place for him was considered a good deed.But he forgot that it would be easier for Shen Fu'an to meet Lu Duan, the young master of the Lu family.

That day, Shen Fuan was the same as in the past. He got up while the sky was getting bright, first went to the stable to see the horse, reached out to touch the mane of the horse, and when he turned around, he was startled by the person behind him, who stood silently. Watch him there.

Lu Linan made an appointment with someone at the Chengdong teahouse during the day, but unexpectedly he fell asleep before dawn. Thinking that the mare in the stable was about to give birth, he was a little worried, so he walked over with his clothes on to have a look.

Originally, he was still a little irritable because of his fatigue, but when he saw the figure in the stable, Lu Tien was taken aback for a moment. Seeing the figure from the back, he was still a boy, tall and straight even though he was thin.

Lu Tien looked at Shen Fu'an and reached out to touch the mane on the horse. His fingers were slender and pale, and looked more like a scholar's hand holding a pen.Lu Tien narrowed his eyes slightly, for no reason, he just wanted to hold that cold hand in his palm and rub it well.

When Shen Fu'an turned around, he was taken aback by the silent Lu Lin. Although he was slow-witted, he still remembered that this person brought him back from the outside and gave him a place to live and food.

Lu Lin's eyes were burning, staring at Shen Fu'an was very uncomfortable, bowed his head in a muffled voice and said: "Young master."

"Are you...the beggar from that day?" Lu Linan clearly remembered Shen Fu'an's eyes, and now remembered that this was the beggar he saw at the entrance of the city that day.

She has a beautiful face and a slender figure.Although it has not grown up, it has an implicit attraction.

Lu Lin's eyes were getting darker, his heart was itchy, he couldn't hold back and held Shen Fu'an's hand, and he stared at that hand for a long time.The touch was exactly as he had imagined, very cold, and his fingertips still felt a little callused when he rubbed it.

Shen Fu'an was startled, and wanted to pull out his hand, but found that he was not as strong as this person.So he turned sideways, bent his elbows and hit Lu Tien hard, but this action sent himself into Lu Tien's arms.

Lu Lin locked Shen Fu'an's hands, wrapped the person in his arms, rested his chin on Shen Fu'an's shoulder, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's quite fierce, so eager to throw yourself into your arms?"

Shen Fu'an's actions just now were all done inadvertently. At this time, he didn't quite understand what Lu Lin said. He looked at Lu Lin with his head sideways, a little anxious, and whispered: "My hand hurts."