When Jian Shou was alive, his life was really rough, and he didn't learn any skills.

On the contrary, he stayed with the Ghost King after his death and learned a lot.

For example, the lyre was taught by the ghost king.

So Jian Shou sometimes thinks, this ghost king must have been a decent person with status, he knows too much and is proficient in everything.

Qin Shou was very useful to Jian Shou's worship.

In fact, Ah Shou's unconditional dependence and trust made him addicted.

When he was looked up by those starry eyes, he could clearly see his own face in them.

It was a moment more gratifying than winning any battle.

Qin Shou stood tall, guarding behind Jian Shou like a standing statue.

I don't know what was recalled, the expression on his face faded again and again, and finally softened completely.

Jian Shou seemed to feel something, turned his head and smiled at him.

Qin Shou knelt down, leaned over to hold Jian Shou's hands, and turned the tune.

The style of music is also different because of this, which is quite dangerous.

Although Jian Shou was puzzled, he didn't ask any questions, but was willing to be taken away by him.

Raising his eyes, Qin Shou had already noticed the "intruder" a hundred meters away.

However, he could make it disappear completely with a twist of his fingers, but he didn't do so.

Instead, she leaned into Jian Shou's ear and told him in a very low voice: "Here we come."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Shou's body underwent a huge change.

The purple gown was suddenly refurbished into a pink skirt, and the tulle at the cuffs swayed slightly.

His tall body quickly shrank to Jian Shou's stature.

From a daunting man to a lovely lady.

The sound of the piano in the pavilion stopped abruptly after the guards broke in.

Jian Shou's little finger was hanging on the strings, but he still didn't make the final note.

The guard looked at the two people sitting on the ground in the pavilion, and suddenly felt a little annoyed at his recklessness.

There is quite a sense of embarrassment that the wild man in the mountains disturbed the fairy in the cave.

It was Jian Shou who spoke first: "Your Excellency, what's the matter?"

The guard clasped his fists: "Excuse me, both of you, our young master wants to invite a luthier to play for him in the mansion, and I hope you will move forward."

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he added a sentence privately: "I hope the luthier can rest assured that the reward will be generous."

Qin Shou's eyes showed disdain, and his tone carried the intelligence of a young daughter.

"Your young master is insincere, just send us a random servant?"

Jian Shou glanced at him, feeling more and more amused by his prank.

It doesn't show on the face, but the eyes are bright and bright, and others can know the emotions in it just by looking at it.

Qin Shou's words were so direct that the guard felt a little uncomfortable.

But in the end it was me who was reckless first, so I didn't care about this sentence.

"Miss, worry too much. A special carriage will come to pick you up later."

This should be a great courtesy, if you don't appreciate it, you will appear arrogant instead.

Qin Shou didn't speak anymore, but just looked at him suspiciously.

The guard only felt a sharp chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and when he looked at her again, it seemed that it was just an illusion.

Jian Shou stood up, blocking the guard's sight: "Your Excellency, you haven't explained who your young master is? Which mansion is it?"

The guard was annoyed again, why are he always making mistakes?

"...My young master is the eldest son of the prefect of Jian, so the residence is naturally the prefect's mansion of Yijun."

In the prefect's mansion of Yijun, the prefect Jian Zhizhang, the young master Jian Yun, the prefect's wife Jian Zhang, Aunt Wang, the second lady... and the Taoist priest who gouged out his eyes.

As long as Jian Shou closes his eyes, he can recall their vicious methods and hideous faces.

Under the effect of a long time, the hatred spreads and settles infinitely, and a sticky and inescapable nausea gushes out.

Jian Shou feels sick to everyone and everything in the prefect's mansion.

Qin Shou was keenly aware of the change in his mood, and leaned over to hold Jian Shou's hand.

The interlocking fingers of the two were under the sleeves. The guard was a little surprised, but quickly withdrew his eyes.

"Please follow me, both of you."

When he said it again, it was no longer in a discussion tone.

The people in the prefect's mansion, even the guards, have to be "above others".

Jian Shou and Qin Shou also got into the carriage of the prefect's mansion along the way.

Because it was the temple fair in the middle of the month, the road was crowded with people, and the carriage didn't go much faster.

The sound of drums greets the gods, wrapping tea and salt to make a small market.

The whole journey was very lively, but it was really a picture of living and working in peace.

Today's Holy Majesty's plaque is not wrong, and Jian Zhizhang has indeed made great contributions to governance.

The current Yi County is more prosperous than the Yi County ten years ago.

Jian Shou raised the curtain and looked out, his eyes flickering slightly.

A person's lifespan and well-being are pre-determined. Perhaps this is the reason why Jian Zhizhang's family escaped from the fire unharmed.

Qin Shou, who was sitting by the side, suddenly took his hand and held it in his palm to play with carefully.

Naturally, the curtain also came down, drawing back Jian Shou's attention.

Jian Shou's fingers were long and white, and his nails were round and pink.

Qin Shou aimed at his four fingers and pressed back, rubbing the lines of his palm again.

Jian Shou was a little helpless: "You made this hand yourself, haven't you seen enough?"

Qin Shou stared at Jian Shou's face, his eyes were full of obsession.

"As long as it's you, I'll never tire of watching it forever."

It is obviously a moving love story, but it makes Jian Shou feel too ethereal.

When Qin Shou looked at his face, it was as if he was looking at another person through himself.

Jian Shou smiled slightly, and lowered his eyes.

He made a joke indifferently: "I don't know who you pinched my appearance out of."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, and his lips were slightly pursed so as not to look at the person opposite.

Qin Shou held his face with both hands, like holding a fragile treasure.

The love in his eyes turned into substance and fell heavily.

He said, "Ah Shou, I like all your looks."

This is the first time Jian Shou heard "like" from Qin Shou's mouth.

As a result, the eyes he gave were no longer erratic, and the ambiguity he gave was like a layer of honey.

Jian Shou's whole body seemed to be passed by a small electric current.

His mind was also dizzy, so he opened his eyes and actively pressed the lips that were close at hand.

Qin Shou obviously did not expect Jian Shou to do this either.

Huge surprises rushed towards him without hesitation, he grabbed the back of Jian Shou's head and deepened the kiss.

Jian Shou's movements were very green, and he didn't even know how to take a breath.

Qin Shou was once again pleased by such Jian Shou, he pried open his teeth, and led Jian Shou from the shallow to the deep.

In this love-me-will relationship, Qin Shou has always been the leader.

His Ah Shou never speculates on other people's intentions, and he can easily be eaten to death.

Just like thousands of years ago, Jian Shou was still a young master who didn't know the world, and was deceived by the scheming Qin Shou.

Qin Shou likes this feeling of complete control, but he has paid a huge price for it.

What a love-hate memory...

The face Qin Shou gave Jian Shou was exactly the same as the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion thousands of years ago.

Qin Shou's memory actually came back a long time ago.

After Qin Shou expressed his intentions to Jian Shou, a warning sound came to Jian Shou's mind.

The voice seemed to be very anxious, telling him again and again that Qin Shou was not the target of the attack, but Si Nian was, and he did not allow failure.

Jian Shou didn't respond to it, he wanted to say that he had never captured anyone before.

He just continued to carry out the wishes of each "Jian Shou".

Qin Shou is an accident in this world, so Jian Shou's life trajectory will naturally be deviated because of this.

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After the fire, the prefect's mansion was refurbished.

The layout of the courtyard and terrace has also changed a lot, giving it a new look.

So that when Jian Shou came back here again, he felt very strange.

There is also irony, the fire that year, except for his death as a burden, the prefect's mansion is more prosperous.

The side courtyard that Jian Shou lived in was no longer a side courtyard. After the trees were transplanted to open the way, it became an exquisite courtyard among the guest rooms on the west side.

So by accident, Jian Shou lived back in his "side courtyard".

The pond outside the courtyard has been filled, and there are no traces of the original.

The butler led them all the way in, followed by two maidservants who lowered their eyebrows and nodded.

He stopped at the gate of the courtyard: "The luthier's piano has been placed in the house. These two maids are specially sent to serve you. If there is any inconvenience, the luthier can just speak up. We will try our best to satisfy you."

No one dared to neglect the guests invited by the young master Jian Yun.

But Jian Shou rejected the two servant girls, pointed to Qin Shou who was dressed as a woman, and said, "It's enough for me to have him."

The butler took a look at the girl. Although she looked a little more heroic, she was indeed bright and charming.

I'm afraid it's not a simple master-servant relationship with this luthier. Thinking about it this way, it's human nature for a luthier to refuse the service of others.

So the butler nodded: "Then I will take the two maidservants down, and when meal time comes, someone will deliver meals for the two of you."

Until they left here, the housekeeper didn't say when Jian Yun would meet them.

But Jian Shou is not in a hurry, they have already "entered the tiger's mouth", haven't they?

Seeing that everyone was gone, Qin Shou returned to his original body, immediately standing a head taller than Jian Shou.

When sticking to him, it was like hugging a small pet.

"Then let the little girl serve the young master?"

Qin Shou, who had suffered so much in the Wangchuan River, had his throat damaged, and his voice was actually hoarse and unpleasant.

But when teasing in Jian Shou's ear, he would deliberately lower his voice, with a seductive tone.

There is always something different now from before, although Jian Shou relies on the trend as usual to lean over.

But the roots of the ears turned red quietly again, the relationship between the two was because of that "like" and that kiss...

From being dependent on each other to being happy with each other.

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