Scum Amendment Code

The door was closed, Ji Wuchang entered the room, spread out his palms, inside lay a narrow-mouthed porcelain bottle, the bottle mouth was plugged with a cork, nothing was written on it, Lian Rong didn't say anything, it should be something like medicine thing.

Recalling Lian Rong's last words: protect yourself?

Drugs used to confuse the other party, or drugs in food?

Ji Wuchang put the porcelain bottle close to his nose, opened the cork, picked up a few wisps with his fingers and smelled it, only a faint floral fragrance, he couldn't guess it, so he simply threw the medicine into his sleeve.

Guan Qifeng vaguely felt that someone was coming from behind, and there was no one else in the room. It was his first time here, and he didn't know what to do. He picked up the empty purple sand pot and pretended to get a glass of water for himself. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed. Drool twice.

"Yes, is it Young Master Xingchen?"

Ji Wuchang didn't answer his words, bypassing him and sitting on a chair.He raised his eyebrows, this benefactor is quite young, in this case, threats should be more useful.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

Guan Xifeng blushed, the beauty is indeed a beauty, he leaned over knowingly: "Young Master Xingchen..." Before he finished speaking, his slender neck was strangled by the person in front of him, his fingers were slender and cold, and Guan Xifeng trembled all over.

He was forced to raise his head, his face was flushed because his neck was restrained, his voice was intermittent, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "If you have something to say, say it well, there is no need to do it..."

He has already started to regret in his heart, he shouldn't be greedy for a moment of beauty, as expected, what the mother said is right, with a knife on the head of the color character, the person in front of him is beautiful, and he is also a snake with a heart, and he will strangle people's necks when they meet .

Feeling the cold temperature on his neck, Guan Qifeng was terrified.If I had known that I would have learned martial arts well, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into someone's hands in an instant, and I blamed myself for being greedy for beauty, I really deserve it.

He was ashamed, afraid, angry and remorseful, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

What if I die here?How sad my mother will be, the more he thinks about it, the sadder he gets. He was spoiled and grown up, and he has never been treated like this. Occasionally, some people ridicule him, but he knows that they are all jealous, so he doesn't care at all.

But now, thinking about it, I started to cry: "Please, please let it go, I... my mother will miss me, my cats and dogs are waiting for me to feed! I, my father's Wanguan family wealth, Still, waiting for me to inherit... I can't just, die, die..."

That's right, I died here today, my official family has no honor, and I also want to be ashamed of my father, the family's money is piled up, and I left like that at a young age, the property must be divided by those jackals Gone, leaving nothing behind for my official family.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that what I said made sense, my nose burst into tears, and I was out of breath from crying.

Ji Wuchang was silent, he hadn't done anything yet.For the sake of the young age of the person opposite, he is not very strong, he did not kill him, it was just to intimidate him, this person is also a fool.

Now he is doing well, pouring beans into the bamboo tube and explaining the family situation clearly, if he meets a robber, it will be fine.He let go of his hand, Guan Qifeng was timid and scared, and wanted to run away immediately.

Ji Wuchang grabbed his collar and pulled him back: "Don't move."

Guan Qifeng was frightened again, and shrank to the corner of the table: "Don't hurt me, my father is rich, you, if you hurt me..." He thought for a few seconds but didn't come to a result, and then Shrunk inward.

"Hurting innocent people will not end well!"

Beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong, he really wants to slap himself, he should have listened to his mother if he had known earlier, and not come to this place of fireworks where fish and dragons are mixed together.

Ji Wuchang was helpless, this person looked clever on the outside, but when he approached, he would tremble like a sieve.

He could only stay away: "You can't leave today." This pear garden is full of people, and there are people watching outside the door. If he escapes now and shouts loudly, his situation will be worse, not just Locked up and guarded.

"But, but I'm afraid." The person under the table showed a tear-stained little head, hugging the table legs and not letting go.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Ji Wuchang squatted down and talked with him politely, "You sleep here tonight, and leave tomorrow morning, I won't touch you."

Guan Qifeng was confused again, he is so pretty.

It's so good-looking, you shouldn't lie to yourself.

He wiped his tears with his sleeve, sniffed his nose violently, stood up tremblingly, hit his head on the table, and couldn't help but "Ouch": "It hurts, it hurts to death."

He rubbed the place where he hit with his palm.He touched a crabapple flower, took it off and saw that the petals had been smashed, he curled his mouth and wanted to cry again.

This is the symbol of my first visit to this place of fireworks, the symbol of my bravery and arrogance, the symbol of my confrontation with my father, and it's gone.

Ji Wuchang saw his tears shaking and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guan Qifeng spread the flower flat on the palm of his hand and showed it to him: "The flower is broken." He looked so stupid, there were still broken petals in his hair, and the bun was completely ruined.

Ji Wuchang looked around the room and said, "I'll give you another flower, and it will never lose, as long as you don't cry."

Guan Qifeng raised his head, stopped his tears, and became interested: "Really? Where can you help me find one?"

Ji Wuchang untied the belt around his waist, and took off the red gauze that was put on by the servant today.

Guan Qifeng blushed: "Why are you taking off your clothes?" I spent money to enjoy myself today, but I didn't expect to be frightened when I didn't get things done.Now, looking at his appearance... he doesn't think I'm handsome, so he's ready to follow me on a whim, right?

He was secretly happy, and suddenly there was a "stab" in his ear, pulling him back to reality.Ji Wuchang used a little force on his hands, and the yarn shattered in two, and sighed in his heart, as expected of Li Yuan, the clothes are so easy to tear apart.

Guan Qifeng: ...

Is this the foreplay of men's 'communication'? Why is it different from what I've heard?

The person in front of him had extremely dexterous fingers and was flying up and down. Not long after, a lifelike red crabapple appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ah!" Guan Qifeng's eyes widened and he took a deep breath, "It's amazing."

"Do you need me to put the hairpin on for you?" Ji Wuchang twirled the flower in his hand and asked.

Guan Qifeng stepped forward, took the flower, didn't think about anything, just said: "I want to see first, you help me comb my hair back." He found a round stool and sat down, when his finger touched the flower Still a little bit reluctant.

He is still a half-grown child, and he is well spoiled by his family, and his every move reveals an air of innocence.

Ji Wuchang helped him loosen his hair, and his fingers thinned the petals on his head, shaking them off.A few strands of hair covered her vision, Guan Qifeng raised her hand and brushed it dissatisfied, her eyes were all on the flowers, and she didn't give any attention to the messy hair.

After combing his hair, he reluctantly handed the flowers to Ji Wuchang: "Help me put the hairpin on."

Ji Wuchang helped him fix the hair crown, and carefully put the begonia hairpin on his hair: "Why do you have hairpins?"

He giggled and said, "Copy, literati and poets are all flirtatious, I'm not good at schoolwork, at least I have to put on a show." He ran to the desk, took down a bronze mirror, and carefully looked at his appearance.

While watching, he asked Ji Wuchang: "What do you think? Does it look like a good scholar in the Imperial Academy?"

Not like.

But Ji Wuchang didn't hit him, just said: "Merry and unrestrained, unparalleled in the world." He praised people without ambiguity, and Guan Qifeng felt comfortable when he heard it, and immediately called Ji Wuchang brothers and brothers, calling him a confidant, completely forgetting the past Still trembling with fright.

"It's so comfortable to be with you." Guan Qifeng lay lazily on the bed and sighed, he pulled Ji Wuchang to lie down together, and muttered to himself, "I ran out today, and I don't know what my father thinks. Don't worry about me."

"Alas—" he sighed, unaware that the bill would be sent to his house tomorrow morning, and his father Guan would be furious when he saw it.

"I miss my mother. I quarreled with my father today and she persuaded me and I still contradicted him. Now that I think about it, I regret it." He opened his eyes and looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, his fingers grabbing the sheet and thinking wildly.

He changed his posture and lay on his side, pressed down on the porcelain bottle in Ji Wuchang's sleeve, and said "Ouch" twice, "What's in your cuff?"

He picked up Ji Wuchang's arm and put it on his chest, and tucked it in his sleeve, "I don't have any good things today except meeting you. I should have checked the almanac before I went out. Is it not suitable to go out?"

Ji Wuchang thought that this porcelain vase was used by Lianrong for self-defense, but now it seems that he doesn't need it very much, so he let him play with it.

After staying in the incense-burning room for so long, Ji Wuchang's own resistance was relatively strong, and he was not affected, but Guan Qifeng was very angry, and his face was already flushed, but he didn't care much, he just felt a little uncomfortable.

He picked up the porcelain bottle and poured it into the palm of his hand, but nothing came out.Smelling it again, the tip of his nose twitched, and he frowned.It's in the form of a paste, somehow it's in a porcelain bottle, it doesn't work well at all.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see any tricks, so he turned his head and asked Ji Wuchang, pointed to the porcelain bottle in his hand, and asked, "What kind of ointment is in here?"

膏？

Ji Wuchang didn't know what it was, so he couldn't answer.Guan Xifeng knew what it was after asking. What else could the ointment in the hall be?In the capital, masculinity prevails, and I have heard of some romantic affairs that flaunt celebrities and refined scholars.Naturally, it is not difficult to understand the contents of this porcelain vase.

He slammed his head on, and seeing Ji Wuchang's silence, he felt that he might have poked someone's heart.

"Don't be sad, even if you can't be redeemed, I will come to you in the future, as long as I get out of school and tell you the fun things outside." He understands righteousness.

The royal family has issued a decree, it is impossible for the man from the Ji family to be redeemed by someone who has been sent down to the hall, otherwise he is going against the royal family, who would dare to break the precept?Guan Qifeng didn't dare, even if his family had a great career, it would be a dead end with the royal family.Besides, I only talked with Ji Wuchang for one night now, so I don't need to do anything.

He hugged the arm in front of his chest and did not let go, sharing the bed with the beauty. He is also a beauty who can write poems and paintings exquisitely, and Guan Qifeng felt a sense of pride spontaneously.

He put his face close to his palm, rubbed it up and down twice, squinting his eyes in satisfaction.