That night, the servants cut the wicks and changed the lampshade in the room before bowing and leaving.

Cheng Qianshu watched everything silently, and secretly sighed in his heart: After the founding generals of the country, the Cheng family lived in a third-rank official position, and lived a miserable life at the border. Luxurious, the mansion at the border is even more low-key and simple, and there are not many servants. Now it seems that life is not as good as these people in the world.

Huafu is famous for being luxurious and high-profile in Gyeongju, but the high-profile people are well-founded: firstly, there are many disciples in Huafu, and there are always tuition fees offered by disciples every year; secondly, Huafu also operates various businesses, the largest of which is The business is the Escort Bureau, because of Huafu's reputation, the Escort Bureau has always had a thriving business, and they are all rich and wealthy merchants, so they are naturally rich.

Not to mention that there are more martial arts leaders in Huafu. The leader is not a philanthropist, and he does not do good deeds for nothing. If there is a sect that needs to invite the leader to come out, he will have to pay travel expenses, accommodation expenses, etc.; Fees", of course, these fees are public, and the Hua family has never favored them with money.

It is precisely because the Hua family is fair that it has won the trust of all sects.

The Huafu has a lot of money, and it is said that apart from the Escort Bureau, it also has business cooperation with other sects. Cheng Qianshu thought to himself: My father defended his family and defended the country like walking on thin ice. He lived a life of poverty and low-key.

But if I let my father know what I think now, maybe he will be so angry that he will come to Meng to yell at him, right?

It is good to have a dream.Cheng Qianshu sat by the window, his eyes fell on the corner of the window, and his face showed a little bit of bewilderment: If his father really came in a dream, he would have to ask, why?

squeak-

The door behind him was gently pushed open, and Hua Jinshuang walked in with a gust of breeze. He smelled very good of incense, which Cheng Qianshu had never smelled before, like some kind of mixed floral fragrance, specifically Not quite up.

Hua Jinshuang was dressed in apricot yellow, his black hair fell down and poured over his shoulders except for the crown. He loosened his cuffs and skirts, showing a different sense of laziness from the day; his flawless and handsome face looked very soft under the warm candlelight , the shadows of the slender eyelashes were reflected under the eyebrows, and the elongated figure was reflected on the wall, which made people feel a little bit indescribably excited.

Cheng Qianshu couldn't help thinking: The boy in front of him is completely different from the milk doll back then.

Before he could say hello, Hua Jinshuang started to untie his belt as a matter of course.

Cheng Qianshu: "..."

Cheng Qianshu glanced at the young man's white neck and exposed collarbone, looked away unnaturally, and said in a deep voice, "The third brother is going to rest? I..."

He wanted to ask himself if he had changed his place of residence, why no one came to report, but Hua Jin stared over with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you call me?"

Cheng Qianshu paused, then said in a low voice, "Shuang'er."

Only then did Hua Jinshuang return to him with satisfaction: "You and I sleep together, do you remember when you were a child? The first time you came to Huafu with your uncle, you slept with me."

Although Cheng Qianshu grew up in the frontier and had a hard life, the general's mansion was not too big for a child to sleep alone in a room. He had never slept with anyone else, so he was a little awkward for a while.

"That's all happened when I was a child. Now you and I are not the same size as when I was a child. I'm afraid it will be too crowded." Cheng Qianshu looked out the window, "I'll just find another room to sleep in, three... ... Shuang'er doesn't have to be like this."

Hua Jinshuang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, his black and white eyes reflected the candlelight, smudged with a warm temperature.

"Didn't you agree to listen to me?"

Cheng Qianshu was puzzled, "But there are other rooms in this yard..."

Hua Jinshuang said: "You have not recovered from your injury, and I also want to take care of you nearby. Brother Cheng, I am a little more aggressive today, and my heart is not at ease. If I don't keep an eye on you, why don't I toss and turn all night without sleep?" gone?"

When Hua Jinshuang acted coquettishly, her voice naturally became a little nasal, which sounded a bit coquettish.

Cheng Qianshu's ears felt slightly hot, but he was speechless.

Seeing that he was silent, Hua Jinshuang said "huh?" with a slightly raised tone.

Cheng Qianshu thought that what the other party said seemed to make sense, so he nodded: "Well, that's good."

Only then did Hua Jinshuang feel happy, and she came over and offered to help Cheng Qianshu undress: "Brother Cheng, what's wrong?"

"No." Cheng Qianshu's nose was full of the pleasant smell of flowers and brocades, and his heart couldn't help beating.The candle crackled, and there was no one in the room talking for a while, Hua Jinshuang helped Cheng Qianshu take off his coat earnestly, and stretched out his hand to help him remove the crown.

The two of them were very close, and almost overlapped shadows were drawn on the wall, looking a little ambiguous.

Cheng Qianshu's muscles tensed up, and his long ocher red hair fell loose, and Hua Jinshuang held it in his palm.

"Brother Cheng's hair is really pretty." Hua Jinshuang looked carefully at the light, the ocher red color became darker in the dim light, like the halo flowing in the blood-colored agate, "it's just that the hair quality is a bit hard."

"Naturally, I can't compare to Shuang'er." Hearing what he said, Cheng Qianshu subconsciously looked at the boy's shiny black hair.

Hua Jinshuang laughed, and looked narrowly at the somewhat embarrassed young man: "I heard people say that people with stiff hair have a stubborn temper."

Cheng Qianshu looked at Hua Jinshuang's smile, the stiffness between his brows and eyes eased a bit, and he became curious: "Really? There is such a saying?"

"It's just gossip, I don't know if it's true or not." Hua Jinshuang put down her crown, and pulled the young man to the bed. "It's easy to tell people that there are moles on the face. People with thin lips are cold-tempered, and those with hard hair are bad-tempered." Obstinate."

Cheng Qianshu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's nonsense, my distant cousin has a mole on his face, looks like his mother, has thin lips, is very handsome, has never provoked trouble, and has a very gentle temper. "

After hearing what he said, Hua Jinshuang leaned over to look at him carefully: "Do you think your cousin is handsome?"

Cheng Qianshu didn't know why he asked such a question, but nodded sincerely.

Hua Jin's gentle and soft eyebrows immediately stood up, and she sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and looked at him: "Your distant cousin, is his surname Su?"

Cheng Qianshu was a little surprised: "Yes, how did Shuang'er know?"

Hua Jinshuang groaned twice, stopped Cheng Qianshu from sleeping in front of the bed, and looked like he wanted to let the other party make it clear: "I also know that your Cousin Su is both civil and military. He won Juren at a young age. The place is quite famous. One year he went to your place specially and lived with you for half a year, didn’t he?”

Cheng Qianshu thought about it for a while, but he was not sure: "Could it be that my father and uncle mentioned it?"

Hua Jinshuang didn't answer him, but stared at him dissatisfied: "You like your cousin Su very much?"

Cheng Qianshu: "???"

Cheng Qianshu was puzzled: "My cousin is very nice and has taught me a lot, so I naturally admire him."

Hua Jinshuang immediately lowered her face, glared at Cheng Qianshu, and asked, "What about me?"

Cheng Qianshu: "What?"

Hua Jinshuang said: "Do you like me?"

Cheng Qianshu was a little nervous for no reason, his eyes wandered to other places, and he said solemnly: "Third brother... Shuang'er, Shuang'er is extremely talented, he is a martial arts wizard. Fate, I will never forget this kindness."

Hua Jinshuang stared at him: "I'm asking you, do you like me?"

"Naturally, I like it." Cheng Qianshu almost bit his tongue.

Hua Jinshuang was even more unhappy, stood up and took all of Cheng Qianshu's coat belts, stuffed them into Cheng Qianshu's arms, and called out: "Come here."

The doorkeeper immediately bowed and pushed the door in with his head down: "Third young master."

"Take Brother Cheng to the next room." Hua Jinshuang said with a cold face.

The servant immediately moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation: "Master Cheng please."

Cheng Qianshu: "????"

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