This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

After the medical officer treated his cracked wound, Xie Chenyang lay in bed peacefully under the strict order of Fan Wenze.

Whenever he wanted to go out of the room, he was depressed and persuaded him to go back with the words "My lord said, if you go out of the room, he won't see you for a month".

[Dad, haven’t my injury been healed? I'm going to get rusty]

You Huang: "It will be fine in two days."

[I have been lying down for almost ten days]

You Huang: "Wait two more days."

Xie Chenyang sighed.

Zhao Xiaofeng and Shen Shu were in the room, and they looked at each other when they heard him sigh.

Zhao Xiaofeng scratched his head, didn't think of any good idea to relieve the Lord's boredom, and looked at Shen Shu for help.

Shen Shu said in a hurry: "The Lord is bored? Actually, there are many things that you can have fun without going out. Does the Lord want to do? I know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I can relieve the Lord's boredom. "

"The book...is there a fire avoidance picture?"

Shen written in reddish color: "Nothing."

"Then you can paint?" Xie Chenyang looked at him with interest.

Shen Shu said with difficulty: "I have never painted before."

"Try it?"

Shen Shu struggled inwardly, but this was the command of the master. He took a deep breath and was about to agree, but Xie Chenyang said, "Forget it."

Shen Shu: "The Lord..."

Xie Chenyang became interested: "Go get pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I will dictate, you write for me, write a storybook."

"Yes, Lord."

Shen Shu breathed a sigh of relief and walked outside the door.

Hearing that the lord wanted to write a script to relieve his boredom, Yan Yan He Yan immediately moved to the case table and placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Youhuang: "Yangyang, what do you want to write?"

[Recently, in order to keep my memory long, Aze has been refusing to let me get close. I have to wait for my injury to get close. I will write a short article to vent.]

Shen Shu sat at the desk, writing.

Zhao Xiaofeng helped him grind the ink awkwardly, looking excited and curious.

Yanyan and Yanyu left after moving things, daring not to stay in the lord's room.

Xie Chenyang slept on a soft pillow and cleared his throat: "There is a man named Ze. One day, he met a man named Chen... At that moment, the two of them throbbed and fell in love with each other at first sight, as if they had seen each other. Past life lover."

Shen Shu: "..."

It seems that there is Ze in the name of the adults, and Chen is in the name of the lord?

The lord is here to write a story about him and the adults?

His hand holding the pen stiffened, and he slowly dropped the pen.

When he wrote that Ze turned out to be a man disguised as a woman, Shen Shu drew a drop of cold sweat across his forehead.

The lord is mad at adults, and deliberately writes adults as men?

this…

Write it, he is the man of the lord.

"Chen's kiss was domineering and deep, and he kissed Tsk so much. His energy was so strong that Ze couldn't get out of bed for three days and three nights..."

Shen's face was red and his ears were red.

Zhao Xiaofeng also hurriedly lowered his head to conceal the crimson color on his face, and concentrated on rubbing the ink.

"Chen domineeringly hold down Ze..."

"He bowed slightly..."

Xie Chenyang's description was too pictorial, and Shen Shu seemed to experience it personally as he wrote it. Suspiciously, he had a little reaction.

Shen Shu wiped his sweat and continued to write.

Xie Chenyang licked his lips: "Well, that's the end of the first one, Shen Shu, you call Yanyan, you can sell it, remember not to let Yanyan see the content."

Shen Shu said in surprise: "Lord?"

He also thought that the lord just wanted to write about it for himself, and let it out as a pastime.

Want to sell it? !

"It must be remembered that if you post money, you will also make him sell it."

Shen Shu tremblingly put down his pen, and said with difficulty: "Yes."

When Shen Shu took the manuscript and went out vainly, Xie Chenyang sneered and said: "Look at this courage, Xiaofeng, pour me a glass of water."

Zhao Xiaofeng poured a glass of water and handed it to the bed. He blushed and said, "Master, you write an adult as a man. Wouldn't the adult be angry?"

Xie Chenyang took a sip of water calmly: "He loves me so much, how can he be angry with me."

Zhao Xiaofeng curiously asked, "Can a man and a man... also be together?"

"Why not?"

"It's against Yin and Yang..."

"Nonsense."

Zhao Xiaofeng did not dare to refute, took the water glass, and whispered: "Master, my lord... is he really a man?"

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

How dare Zhao Xiaofeng say, he is going to ask Shen Shu in private.

Shen Shu is so smart, he must know.

Two days later, Xie Chenyang's injury healed.

That night, he forcibly left Fan Wenze in the room: "I was trapped for so long, and now I am well wounded, don't you stay to compensate me?"

Fan Wenze knew that he was angry during this period and didn't struggle. He stretched out his hand to hug him and whispered: "I also do it for you. With your temperament, if I don't limit it, will your injury be healed?"

Xie Chenyang took a bite on his shoulder and said cruelly: "You go to deal with official duties every day, leave me alone in the room, don't let go out, too much?"

Fan Wenze touched his head: "That's also to finish handling the affairs of Lanzhou City as soon as possible and take you home."

Xie Chenyang kissed him on the neck.

Fan Wenze raised his head slightly, feeling that his Adam’s apple was lightly bitten, and said in a low voice: "After we get married..."

"I know, I won't do it," Xie Chenyang leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips. "I just want to kiss you."

Before falling asleep, Fan Wenze said in his ear: "The person who will replace me should be on the way. Even if you want to regret it, it's too late."

Xie Chenyang held him in his arms, with sleepiness: "No regrets, no regrets when you die."

Fan Wenze smiled silently and closed his eyes.

Fan Wenze took advantage of Xie Chenyang's rest period, and the things that should be dealt with were almost handled, only waiting for the people from Yao Kingdom to come over.

Therefore, when Xie Chenyang invited him to go shopping the next day, he agreed without hesitation.

[Dad, I’m sure it’s spread, right? 】

You Huang: "...En."

Xie Chenyang deliberately took Fan Wenze to a restaurant.

Fan Wenze: "The food in the mansion is not to your appetite?"

Xie Chenyang: "No. It's just that my mother and father used to bring me to this store, and I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Fan Wenze brought pity in his eyes, and took him upstairs to sit down: "Whatever you want to eat? You can order it."

Yan Yan and Yan Yu, Shen Shu and Zhao Xiaofeng also followed and sat at the table beside them.

Xie Chenyang looked at the menu and ordered a table of dishes, and then ordered another pot of wine.

Shen Shu and Zhao Xiaofeng were a little cautious, but their expressions and expressions naturally ordered a table of dishes.

Xie Chenyang looked at the lobby below with his head supported.

They came in time.

It seems that the storyteller just went to the intermission, and then he came up again.

The storyteller is a handsome young man with a deep and deep voice:

"Just now we mentioned that Young Master Ze saved Young Master Chen. Young Master Chen fell in love with Young Master Ze at first sight and wanted to agree with him..."

At this time, a woman who had just arrived interrupted his words: "This kind of textbook that can't be used on the table, I didn't expect that the sunset restaurant would actually use it as a reference. Let's change it. It's insulting!"

The young storyteller smiled: "Whatever I say, you listen to what you don't want to hear, just leave."

Other guests should say:

"Yes, you don't listen to us."

"How touching is the love story between Master Chen and Master Ze! This feeling spans life and death, and the difference between men and women!"

"What if they are all men? They love to be magnanimous!"

"Besides, if you haven't read it, how do you know that this is insulting?"

"That's it."

The woman saw that there were other women who were the same, and suddenly said: "Men and women have been in harmony since ancient times, you are..."

"I'll say it again, if you don't want to listen, just leave it,"

The storyteller snorted coldly, then continued,

"In fact, Mr. Chen is not the one who wants to accept his life waiting for someone to save his life, but when he first saw Mr. Ze, he seemed to have seen his destined lover, as if God told him in the dark that this was his lover in his previous life. ."

upstairs.

Xie Chenyang's lips twitched slightly.

"Young Master Ze knew he was a man, and did not agree to take Young Master Chen back to the mansion at the beginning. Who knows that Young Master Chen just said lonely, and he will be lonely and helpless in the future."

The storyteller said with a smile,

"Young Master Ze agreed to take him back to the mansion. Young Master Ze seems to be gentle, but in fact he is a cold person inside, but he just feels distressed for Young Master Chen. Why is this? Because, they should have a destiny in their previous lives."

Fan Wenze: "Say..."

Xie Chenyang held his hand and leaned in and said softly: "This is someone's restaurant. They can say whatever they want. What do you want to do?"

Fan Wenze has already heard that something is wrong: "What he said clearly is..."

Even if things are similar, it's impossible for two people to have the same name as them, right?

Xie Chenyang shook his hand: "Don't make trouble, listen."

"Young Master Chen recognized that Young Master Ze was his destined person, and wanted to get close to him as soon as he got home. At this moment, Young Master Ze confessed his identity..."

"But where does Young Master Chen care about this..."

"The intimacy between the two seems to be inborn..."

Fan Wenze's face darkened as he listened, saying that they were similar, but slightly different, just like those intimacy in different poses, he and Xie Chenyang had never had it before!

Fan Wenze gritted his teeth and said: "The time I took over Lanzhou City is not too short. I don't even know that the folk customs here are so open! Under the public... arrogant!"

"Yes, presumptuous!" Xie Chenyang squeezed his hand, "Look at how I clean him!"

Youhuang: "?" Didn't you let people do it?

He also wondered for a while, what kind of madness Xie Chen was driving.

Xie Chenyang stood up and looked downstairs: "You are telling the story here, but the person who wrote the storybook agreed?"

The storytelling youth was getting up to talk, but was interrupted again, very unhappy: "Why do you want him to agree?"

The person who tells the story in the restaurant either integrates the heard stories and tells it; or directly follows the original story; or writes a story by himself; or borrows real people and truths...

As long as you know, you can say, where is the consent of others?

"This is what's wrong with you," Xie Chenyang said righteously. "People have worked so hard to write a textbook. You just use it for nothing. Everyone has heard of it. Then who will buy his book?"

Storyteller youth: "..."

"You are clearly cutting the way for people and money," Xie Chenyang snorted coldly, "It's a white prostitute! You can use this script to attract customers and get rewards. I don't know if the people who wrote the book are angry with your white prostitution. Half dead."

"I'm not…"

"You didn't use it to attract customers, didn't you use it to get rewards?"

"So what? Everyone..."

"Just imagine, if one day your past experience is leaked out, and then used as a book by others, so as to attract money and let your story be known to many unrelated people, would you be angry?"

It will naturally be angry.

The young storyteller calmed down and said, "You are not the one who wrote the book, and it is not just my restaurant who is talking about..."

"Why am I not?" Xie Chenyang lifted his chin, "I wrote it!"

Shen Shu couldn't bear to look directly, so he turned his head and looked at the wall.

Zhao Xiaofeng also opened his mouth in surprise.

Fan Wenze...Fan Wenze has anger in his eyes.

You Huang: "My son, what are you going to do?"

[Of course it’s for the welfare of fellow people]

The plot and memory that Xie Chenyang can receive, of course Youhuang can also.

He searched and was silent.

The author has something to say: Oh, it's twelve o'clock again.

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-10-3018:25:12~2020-11-0101:11:42~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shining; 9 bottles of it; A Zhu, Hey, 1 bottle of Yaoyao Lingma;