[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 38: My Husband and I are Best Friends (4)

The conversation in the bedroom in the morning ended in Shen Ji's silence. Knowing that the other party would not easily open up to his wife who was just a showpiece, Lin Guo looked disappointed on the face, but he was very open-minded in his heart.

Probably because Shen Ji was not popular in the Shen family, no one walked around in Songtao Pavilion on weekdays. Except for the maid specially sent by Shen Ji to hold the piano, there were only a few people who were familiar to Lin Guo. The boy.

There was a drama in his mind, but Lin Guo didn't think such idle days were boring. He was lying on the rocking chair next to the plum tree and specially helped him eat snacks. Lin Guo's little life was not to mention how nourishing it was.

It is early spring in this world now. Lin Guo often puts on a big cloak casually and sits under the plum tree for the whole day.

There is no other reason. Shen Ji has been so busy recently that he can't even catch a person. I don't know whether it's because he doesn't want to take a cold shower or because he really can't find time. The other party has not been with him for half a month since the wedding night. Cross the bed.

[I guess he is really busy with his career,] Hidden in Lin Guo's wide sleeves and unable to monitor the villain, Ling Eleven had to dryly comfort his host, [Didn't Shen Ji's cheap dad mean the prince's plum garden? The meeting is coming soon? A rough calculation shows that the villain in the original novel should have started his career at this banquet. ]

[Who knows,] Lazily turning over a page in the book of stories about monsters and monsters in his hand, Lin Guo yawned miserably, [I am just glad that my sisters-in-law and I cannot sit together at the same table because our gender is different, otherwise I would not even Sitting here and watching dramas quietly every day is a luxury. ]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, your tone sounds a bit like a harem,] rubbed Lin Guo's palm with his ear, Ling Shiyi encouraged him and said, [If the mountain doesn't come, just me, I'll go to the mountain, for love and peace. Bread, fruit, duck, duck, duck! ]

[No,] Lin Guo refused without thinking after following Shun Ling Eleven's hair, [The original owner is not outgoing, and being too proactive would arouse Shen Ji's suspicion. ]

The revenge for killing his mother, coupled with the cold treatment and ridicule he received since childhood, has long made Shen Ji have no feelings for the Shen family. To get ahead and then destroy the Shen family is Shen Ji's biggest obsession at the moment.

However, the Shen family is powerful, and if Shen Ji wants to achieve his goal, he can only try his best to support a new emperor.

A new emperor who stands on the opposite side of the Shen family.

The old emperor was old. Through Zero Eleven's monitoring, Lin Guo knew that Shen's father was currently wavering between the fifth prince and the crown prince. Time was not ours. If he were in Shen Ji's position, he would probably not be able to do it. Focus on talking about the love between children.

The character of the original owner was destined to prevent Lin Guo from becoming a career partner who could work together with Shen Ji to achieve great things, so in this relatively passive situation, all Lin Guo could do was wait.

The two got married on March 15th, but now eleven days have passed. The cold poison attack on the 27th of every month in the original book was the ice-breaking point chosen by Lin Guo.

Shen Ji also has plenty of ability and luck. As long as he can save the other person's life, it will be difficult for him to make any mistakes in this world's missions.

He had a clue in his heart, no matter how much Ling Shiyi teased him for being passive and slacking off at work, Lin Guo was still lying on the rocking chair without saying a word.

So, when Shen Ji, who finally completed the first step of his plan, returned to his yard with a faint smell of alcohol, what he saw was a quiet and romantic picture of a beauty sleeping in spring.

The flowering period has passed, and there are only a few crumbling light red petals left on the plum trees in the courtyard. The young man is lying on the rocking chair in a charming manner, covered with a snow-white cloak, with a book still hanging in his hanging hand. .

It seems that the injury on the hand should be healed.

This thought popped into his mind for the first time. Shen Ji paused and was surprised that he actually took a small incident from half a month ago to his heart.

Turning his head to look at Baoqin who came forward to welcome him, Shen Ji pointed at the young man sleeping soundly under the tree: "Why is he sleeping here?" The

night wind was cold, and just because of the young man's thin and small body, it was very likely that Eight | Nine will catch wind and cold.

"Madam said that the scenery under the plum tree is good, so she specifically asked the servants to move the rocking chair and put it aside." Guessing the purpose of her young master's question, she carefully considered her words, "The clothes and the maid are all very beautiful." If you choose the best one, you will definitely not let your wife get cold."

It didn't sound like it was a whim. He walked towards the other party uncontrollably. Shen Ji asked again: "How long has he been like this?"

"About ten days. "The situation has changed," he replied softly. He hesitated for a moment, but decided to say something nice for this easy-going young lady, "it started from the day when the young master slept in the study." A wise

man always speaks in a precise manner. From the position of the rocking chair, you can see the main entrance leading to the inner courtyard if you look up. Shen Ji can understand the reason why the young man stays here every day without having to break through it.

He was actually waiting for him to return to his room.

Taking a few steps forward with inexplicable joy, Shen Ji gently brushed off a few plum petals that had fallen on the young man's body, then bent down and hugged the young man, wrapped in a big cloak.

There was no panicked struggle as expected. The young man just sniffed the scent of Shen Ji like a small animal, then grabbed the man's own clothes and muttered with his eyes closed: "Mr., you are back."

Looking at the young lady's fascination Shen Ji still refused to let go. Baoqin, who was packing things on the side, couldn't help but chuckle. He glanced at a snickering maid, Shen Ji took a step forward and held the young man in his arms. Went back to the bedroom.

However, until he entered the room and put the person on the couch, Shen Ji failed to free his clothes from the other party's hands. He had no choice but to sit on the bedside with the person in his arms. The man reached out and poked the young man's sleeping face. cheek.

Probably thinking that another petal fell on his face, the young man frowned, raised his hand and gave Shen Ji a "pop".

Shen Ji, who had never had his hand slapped off before in his life, said: "...???" After not seeing each other for a few days, this little thing became more courageous.

Shen Ji pinched the boy's small nose as if to retaliate. Shen Ji didn't know why he did such a childish behavior, but after seeing the other person finally reluctantly opened his eyes, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. .

"Ms. sir?" Finally seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, the young man stood up in a panic and almost fell off the man's legs without leaning back.

The position of holding someone in his arms is inherently sensitive, and the places where the boy accidentally rubbed happened to be important points. His eyes darkened, and Shen Ji lightly patted the other person's buttocks: "Don't move." He was as if he was

a child . After being spanked, the young man who had been moving around in the man's arms immediately calmed down, holding Shen Ji's shoulders and sitting on the other man's lap. The young man's face was so red that it could bleed.

"I thought it was a dream," the young man muttered sheepishly, patting his hot face, "It turns out that my husband is really back." "I

finished my busy work, so I thought of coming back to see you." Lying without hesitation, Shen Ji never mentioned that he had not thought of the other party at all in the past ten days.

If it weren't for the startling glimpse under the plum tree when he entered the door, he probably wouldn't have delayed any time at the young man's place tonight.

Tomorrow night is the day when Twenty-Seven's poison takes effect. According to his original habit, he should be in the study at this moment preparing countermeasures for all emergencies, instead of holding the beauty here and whispering.

But Shen Ji didn't want to simply let go of Wen Xiang Nephew in his arms. In addition, everything went well at the Plum Garden Party today. The drunken man's heart relaxed and he simply decided to stay with her for one night.

It's not that he has to do anything, it's just that after fighting openly and secretly outside for a long time, he occasionally wants to have a simple chat with someone.

Instructing Baoqin to prepare dinner for the young man, Shen Ji chatted with him all the time, while Lin Guo, who was comfortably nestled in the man's arms, was happily enjoying the recliner he had slept on for more than ten days. results.

Who doesn't know how to be a concubine? It's all just a show anyway. It depends on which of us can act better than the other.

The ancients had too few entertainment activities at night, so they finished their dinner smoothly accompanied by Shen Ji. Lin Guo looked at the boy who was delivering buckets of hot water to the room and felt troubled.

To take a bath by yourself or to take a bath in a mandarin duck bath, that is the question.

"Don't think about it," he said in a cheesy voice. Zero Eleven chewed on melon seeds and gloated and smirked, "I bet a hundred points that Shen Ji won't even let you get close to him." ]

[But I want to find a chance to "diagnose" the diseases and poisons in his body,] biting the handkerchief in his hand to wipe his mouth in frustration, Lin Guo watched reluctantly as someone moved away to block the screen, [ Judging from his physical condition at a glance, Hua Tuo would never be this good again, right? ]

[How about you just find an opportunity to bite him? Anyway, the original owner's tongue is very good, so when the time comes, you can say that you tasted it by accident,] Zero Eleven enthusiastically made suggestions for his host, Zero Eleven geared up with a smirk on his face, [But how to bite it, and finally tasted it What exactly is it? It all depends on your personal efforts. ]

Automatically blocking the second half of the other party's unreliable suggestion, Lin Guo took a shower and changed clothes and lay down next to Shen Ji. I wonder if he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing for the two of them to share the same bed and have different dreams. Shen Ji took a book and leaned on the bed to read it. For a long time, until Lin Guo couldn't help but feel sleepy, he went to bed and turned on the lamp.

The breathing of the people around him gradually stabilized. Lin Guo opened his eyes at Zero Eleven's reminder, and then tiptoed into the quilt.

The sound of rustling sounds was particularly clear in the dark bedroom. Shen Ji, who was already in a light sleep, woke up as soon as the boy made a move.

Secretly tensing up his nerves, Shen Ji originally wanted to see what this seemingly harmless young man wanted to do, but when he realized that the other person was constantly digging under the quilt like a thief, and using his slender and delicate hands to After rubbing it on him for a while, the vigilance in Shen Ji's heart completely changed.

With such initiative, does this little guy have to become a real couple with him?

The night amplified the five senses that were already extremely sharp. Being teased by some ungrateful little rabbit made Shen Ji feel angry. As soon as Shen Ji's throat went dry, he turned over and tried to pin the person under him.

"So...!"

A sharp pain came from his fingertips. Shen Ji felt that the ring finger of his left hand was severely chewed open by two small teeth, and he swallowed the "Want it?" that he had not yet spoken.