Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

"Not a girl...?"

Shi Le's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition...

Qiu Jue couldn't understand her sister's words, she was still in a daze, Qiu Ci blushed, "Well...he...I saw it."

"..."

"..."

Qiu Ci's lips trembled, but in the end he couldn't say anything, and trotted away shyly. Shi Le glanced at Qiu Jue, and Qiu Jue looked back at Shi Le, feeling a little hard to express.

"Let me come..." Shi Le sighed, since it's a boy, it doesn't matter who comes.

He walked to the side of the couch and looked carefully at the young man with closed brows and eyes. The water-red clothes were wet against his porcelain-white skin. There is a slightly raised arc, and the tails of the eyes are long and narrow like ink marks, so beautiful that Shi Le couldn't help but shake his head.

He stretched out his hand to untie the drenched clothes of the young man, his fingertips inadvertently touched the cold and delicate skin, his fingertips trembled like electricity, and his cheeks became slightly hot...

You have what this boy has, why be ashamed?Thinking of this, Shi Le smiled helplessly, because he thought too much.

After thinking clearly, Shi Le's movements became much more agile. He stripped the young man clean, wiped him with hot water boiled with sliced ​​ginger, and finally changed into clean clothes.

He hesitated for a while, should he continue to change the boy into a woman's clothes?In the end, he gave up and asked Qiu Jue to fetch ordinary men's clothes.

Qiu Jue checked the young man's pulse and applied medicine, saying that the situation was not optimistic. The young man's bones were severely injured, and his cultivation base was almost useless. It was lucky to recover his life. After he was recuperated, his cultivation base could recover up to three levels. If he wanted to recover Everything above the fifth floor is a fantasy.

In other words, this boy was ruined on the road of cultivation.

"Senior Qi, this young master..."

Qiu Jue's voice pulled Shi Le back. Seeing the other party's hesitation to speak was abnormal, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Will he... be named Ye?"

Qiu Jue's voice trembled slightly, "Han Jiang, saving people, men...all the conditions are satisfied with the person Shi Le had previously counted for him as a marriage partner.

good question.

Shi Le touched her nose, and thought about it very carefully: "It should...not be possible."

According to his impression, Ye Zhixing described in the book should be gentle and handsome, not such a breathtaking beauty, and the boy in front of him is only fifteen or sixteen years old, while Ye Zhixing should be eighteen at this time.

"Hmm..." Qiu Jue nodded, her face still tense.

Shi Le turned to tease and said, "What, are you disappointed?"

Qiu Jue's skin was thin, and the tips of his ears turned red in an instant: "Senior Qi, don't make fun of me."

There are more patients in the family, and the expenses are much higher. Shi Le always buys the most expensive and best medicines, not only for the boy, but also for Qiu Jue.Under Shi Le's cultivation regardless of cost, Qiu Jue's medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds. Even Qiu Ci marveled at his younger brother's talent, but Shi Le, who had read the script, was not surprised.

Under Qiu Jue's careful care, the boy woke up five days later. Shi Le didn't go to Lizhou that day, and his hands were itchy after having nothing to do in the afternoon.

Hearing the sound from the couch, Shi Le's pen paused, and when he turned his head, the young man had sat up, his eyes met, the blank look in the young man's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a cold and alert look.

"How do you..."

"Ok?"

Shi Le's eyes moved down, guessing that his hand holding the quilt tightly was trying to use his spiritual power, and said softly: "Don't worry, take your time."

After trying a few times, the boy gave up, but the doubt in his eyes continued unabated. He stared straight at Shi Le, as if he wanted to shoot the man through with his eyes.

Shi Le shuddered and thought it was funny, she put down her pen, smiled lightly and said, "Why are you glaring at me? I didn't make you like this."

"……why are you laughing?"

Shi Le felt that this man's words were extremely rude, so she started to tease, and pointed to the young man's left cheek: "Here, there is a mark."

"..." The young man hurriedly covered the left side of his face that was pressed by the pillow cover, narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to stare at Shi Le's every move, very vigilant.

Is this the attitude one should have towards a benefactor?Obviously not.

Shi Le's thoughts turned slightly, and she sat down on the edge of the couch. The young man immediately moved in, with a very obvious sign of avoidance, and his eyes never left him.

"you know me?"

"..."

"fear me?"

The young man didn't answer, for a moment, he shook his head very lightly: "Who am I?"

"..." Grass, Shi Le cursed secretly in his heart, actually playing amnesia, but after thinking about it, he guessed from the words and deeds when he woke up when he was a teenager, this guy is probably pretending.

"who are you?"

Shi Le hooked the corners of her lips, and stayed with her till the end: "In Xia Qi Yu, I met you unconscious in Hanjiang five days ago, so I picked you up."

"Why?" The boy's tone was aggressive, showing no sense of gratitude for being saved.

Shi Le didn't like this kind of natural attitude, so he started to tease: "Because you were wearing women's clothes at the time, I thought I picked up a girl and wanted to take it home and raise it as a wife."

The young man gradually became vigilant, his dark eyes were unfathomable, he gritted his teeth: "That disappointed you."

Shi Le smiled: "It's okay, I don't care about men and women."

"..." The boy's hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles were turning white, and he was clearly trying to endure it: "Don't even think about it."

Shi Le's smile deepened: "Are you scared?"

"..."

"Come on, I'm joking with you, I don't have such boring interests, but you, you should call me senior."

The young man stared at him coldly, blinked his dark eyes like cold stars, hesitated for a moment: "Qi...Senior."

Shi Le readily accepted and smiled comfortably.

But the boy's next words made Shi Le wish he could slap this pretty face——

"I'm thirsty, tea, you go get me."

……

Shi Le figured it out, this young man with thin skin and tender flesh is a master who is used to others, he is extremely difficult to serve, and he has no self-consciousness to rely on others. Walk.

Qiu Juere prepared the soup and medicine and brought it into the room. He was very happy to see the boy woke up, but the atmosphere in the room was slightly awkward. He didn't know what was wrong for a while: "The medicine is ready."

The young man glanced at Qiu Jue thoughtfully, then at Shi Le strangely, with a look of confusion on how the two of them got together, Shi Le saw it in his eyes, and wondered if this person would be with him Same, wearing a book...?

Shi Le took the initiative to take the medicine and winked at Qiu Jue. Although Qiu Jue didn't know the other party's intentions, she nodded and left with interest. Shi Le sat by the couch holding a bowl, watching the young man's face turn pale instantly.

"Why, are you afraid of taking medicine?"

"..."

"Afraid I'll poison you to death?"

The young man gave Shi Le a cold look, took the medicine, his fingers trembling a little: "If you want to poison me, why save me."

Shi Le smiled: "I understand."

"..."

"Drink it quickly, it won't kill you."

"..." The young man stared at the medicine bowl bitterly, his face turned blue, under Shi Le's urging eyes, he said softly after a while: "I'm afraid of suffering."

The air was instantly quiet, and for a moment, Shi Le's shoulders began to shake, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "How old are you?"

"..." The young man remained silent.

Shi Le suppressed a smile, and put the medicine on the table beside the couch: "You decide whether to drink it or not."

As he said that, he stood up and casually said, "Could it be possible that you also came here through a book?"

The boy frowned: "What do you mean?"

Shi Le took a look at him and made sure that he really didn't understand, so she dispelled her doubts: "It's nothing, I'll just say it casually."

He stood up, shook his clothes, and was about to leave. Just as he stepped out of the door, he turned his face slightly to see the young man staring at the medicine bowl with a sad face, and smiled casually: "I'll go buy you candy."

There is no decent confectionery shop in Hanjiang Village, so Shi Le turned around and found nothing, so she changed her mind to look for Qiuci. She was reluctant to eat the Yiyuan dim sum she bought last time, so she kept a lot of it. Just give it to her fresh.

As usual, Qiu Ci teased Shi Le a few words, saying that if the other party is really a girl, Shi Le treats her like this, and she is afraid that she will agree with her body, but Shi Le is polite and shy on the face, but she says so He dare not marry a woman who is rude and unruly.

After a long delay, nearly half an hour had passed when Shi Le came back. The medicine on the table had already cooled down. When the young man heard footsteps, he deliberately changed his sitting position. He didn't even look at Shi Le when he entered the room.

"I'll warm up the medicine for you again?" Shi Le didn't hide the impatience in his tone, as he said that, he reached out to get the medicine bowl, and the young man held down his wrist.

The four eyes met, the boy's hands were not light, and there was a killing intent in his eyes: "No need."

After a moment of confrontation, Shi Le let go, and the young man also let go, picked up the cold concoction with one hand, mobilized the little spiritual power left to heat it slightly, raised his head, and drank it gulply.

He drank it all in one gulp, and when he put down the bowl, Shi Le found that the young man's face was bitter green, and his long and dark eyes were filled with water, laughing at him for being too pampered.

Shi Le threw the oil paper bag in his hand towards the young man: "Cunye dim sum, eat as you go."

"..." The young man opened the oil paper bag, probably because he didn't wash his hands and thought it was dirty, so he didn't directly reach for it. He took a bite through the paper bag, chewed slowly, and commented for a long time: "The taste is okay, but not fresh."

"..." Shi Le was angry, Yiyuan's dim sum is the best in Lizhou, this guy is actually picky?

But the boy was right, the dessert had been out for at least three days, but he finally ate the whole peach blossom cake in one bite.

Shi Le sat down and poured a cup of tea, suppressed his anger and drank the tea with one hand on his cheek and the other hand, and watched him eat with interest. The young man glanced at Shi Le's teacup from the corner of his eye, and immediately lowered his eyes again. Nai said: "Look at what?"

Shi Le raised her eyebrows: "You can't even say thank you?"

The young man pursed his lips and did not answer. He flattened the oil paper bag and put it on the table. After a long while, he said, "No."

"..." Shi Le sighed, this young man's temper was so bad that he had never heard or seen before, he suddenly lost interest in dealing with him, turned around and got on his horse, and went to Lizhou Yiyuan to buy some more before the sky completely darkened Send fresh pastries to Qiu Ci.

The young man watched Shi Le walk away, and poured out the unfinished cup of tea, and there was a faint smoke rising from the place where the tea touched.

The author has something to say: Shi Le: Don't pick up the girls by the river, maybe...

Author: Are you still picky about gender in crispy duck?