Brother Yucheng? Zhang Xiaowan turned her head and saw a man with the image of a refined scholar in a TV series standing at the door. He was handsome and could guess that this man was not the master of this place from the way he addressed him. This was because there was no respect in the way he addressed her as a servant girl. Instead of saying that the servant girl was close to the man, it was more like the servant girl had feelings for the man.
"I came over to take a look." The young master's voice was full of pearls and jade. His enunciation was very clear.
This man was the first outstanding man that Zhang Xiaowan had seen since she had transmigrated.
" Brother Yucheng, Master…"
Before the servant girl could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Yu Cheng.
"Don't ask about Master's matters. Don't do it again.”
Hearing Yu Cheng's stern order, the servant girl pursed her lips unwillingly.
"Yes, I am. I understand, Brother Yucheng."
Although the servant girl called him Brother Yucheng very intimately, from his calm expression, it could be seen that he was not very close to this servant girl.
"Miss, do you feel better?”
Zhang Xiaowan looked confused. Just when she thought that she had become invisible, this man had already greeted her.
"I'm fine…"
His throat was extremely dry, and it was difficult for him to speak. His hoarse voice was very unpleasant to hear.
"Yan 'er, hurry up and change the bedding for the lady.”
After saying that, he looked at Yan 'er with an unfriendly expression.
"Got it." Yan 'er stomped her foot and turned around to leave.
"Young Lady, are you still used to it?"
His gentle and refined temperament coupled with his gentle smile made people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
"It's…It's still alright…"
Zhang Xiaowan, who rarely interacted with men, stuttered. It would be a lie to say that she was not nervous, but she really did not have time to interact with a man like this in the past.
"That's good. Miss, can you reach out your hand?"
Zhang Xiaowan was a little stunned. Reaching out? Why did he reach out?
"Young Lady, don't misunderstand. This one is a doctor.”
After Yu Cheng finished speaking, he gestured for Zhang Xiaowan to extend her hand. Although his master did not say anything, his stoic face showed an anxious expression. He guessed that this woman was different in his master's heart.
"Alright."
At the same time, Zhang Xiaowan extended her hand.
After checking Zhang Xiaowan's pulse, Yu Cheng frowned.
"Miss, have you been injured recently?”
"Uh…You can take her pulse?”
Zhang Xiaowan asked weakly.
"Of course. Although my medical skills are not as good as the divine doctor, they are not bad either.”
He wasn't boasting, but other than the divine doctor, no one else dared to claim to be second to him.
"Then…sorry to trouble you."
Zhang Xiaowan felt that it was a good thing that this ancient person did not mince words. Otherwise, she would have had difficulty communicating with him. The easy-going Yucheng made Zhang Xiaowan feel that he was like a neighbor's brother. He was very approachable. No wonder a little servant girl dared to show her love in front of him.
"Young Lady is too polite." After saying that, he walked to the only table in the room and began to write and draw.
" That... that..." Zhang Xiaowan wanted to call him, but she felt a little embarrassed.
"Young Lady, what's the matter?" Yu Cheng, who was sitting at the table, turned around and asked.
"Who brought me here?”Zhang Xiaowan asked carefully.
This serious injury had taught her not to underestimate anyone and not to have the mentality of being lucky in any place.
"Young Lady doesn't know?" Yu Cheng was curious.
"…" Zhang Xiaowan shook her head. Her mouth was dry and her throat felt uncomfortable. Why was no one willing to give her a glass of water after she woke up for so long?
"My master." After saying that, she smiled at Zhang Xiaowan and turned around to continue writing and drawing.
Zhang Xiaowan raised her hand and touched her dry lips. She was very depressed. Should she get someone to pour her a glass of water…
"Um…Doctor…Can you give me a glass of water?”
"Ah, Young Lady's mouth is dry." Yu Cheng did not turn around…
Zhang Xiaowan took a deep breath and sighed to herself…
" If I'm not thirsty, why would I call you…" T_T said.|||……
"This one has been neglectful. Come, Young Lady, please drink some water.”
She didn't know how he had appeared in front of Zhang Xiaowan. He was clearly there a moment ago, but in the next moment, he was in front of her.
"Uh…Thank…Thank you…"
Her hands trembled weakly as she tried to take the blanket…
"Miss, you can drink like this." Yu Cheng raised the blanket to Zhang Xiaowan's lips without hesitation.
Zhang Xiaowan's heart was suddenly touched. She thought that she was starting to like the man in front of her. The first person who gave her a warm feeling when she came to this place was actually a stranger.
"..." Tears began to well up in Zhang Xiaowan's eyes. She suddenly missed her sister even more. She wondered if her sister was doing well…
" Miss..." Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaowan pounced on him and hugged his waist.
" Sob, sob, sob." The grievances and uneasiness she had felt for the past few days finally vented out in the arms of this refreshing man who smelled of herbs. She sobbed.
There was a man in a black robe standing by the window of the house, looking at everything in the house. He felt very uncomfortable. He really wanted to go up and pull Yucheng away and take his place. However, he calmed himself down and suppressed the thoughts in his heart. His deep eyes hid a tenderness that even he did not notice. He took another look and finally turned around to leave.
The moment he turned around, the peach blossoms in the courtyard fell down with a gust of wind and spun in the air, making his determined back look so lonely.
"Miss, don't cry…"
This was the first time that Yu Cheng had encountered such a situation because very few women could get close to him like this. It was true that he looked gentle on the surface, but because this gentleness was the same for everyone, he seemed distant. Usually, if a woman who admired him wanted to pounce on him, he would dodge. Under such a situation without warning, he really did not know how to deal with it. He was very incompetent at comforting women.
"Wuuuu…"
Zhang Xiaowan ignored him and continued to cry. Her snot and tears rubbed against Yu Cheng's body.
"Miss…"
He wanted to pull her away, but he was afraid of hurting her. If he didn't, he felt that it was inappropriate for a man and a woman to do such a thing alone in a room…
"Wuwuwu ~~"
She sniffled and continued to cry. The feeling that this man gave her was like a family member getting stronger and stronger. Perhaps it was because she didn't know anyone in this strange world.
" Sigh…" Yu Cheng's temples were throbbing violently. He really had a headache now. He used to hate women crying the most. It was a headache, but for some reason, he didn't feel disgusted today.
"Wuwuwu ~"
Zhang Xiaowan cried for nearly an hour, and it turned Yu Cheng's awkwardness into a habit. This woman's soft body was actually quite comfortable to hug.
"Miss, is it better?"
Although Yu Cheng was very approachable before, there was always a sense of alienation. Now, however, he sounded more intimate.
"... Thank you..." Her voice was a little sobbing because she had cried for too long.
" Then…Miss…" Yu Cheng signaled Zhang Xiaowan to let go of his hand.
" Uh…I'm…I'm sorry…"
Zhang Xiaowan retracted her hand in embarrassment. How could she not have thought that the ancient people were different from the modern people? As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other, but she had hugged him and cried for an hour…She felt embarrassed.
"It's alright, Young Lady doesn't need to apologize.”He smiled at Zhang Xiaowan.
"Um, don't call me Miss anymore. I'm Zhang Xiaowan. What about you?”Zhang Xiaowan returned the smile politely.
"I am Mo Yucheng." As he spoke, he even deliberately bowed to Zhang Xiaowan.
Zhang Xiaowan laughed out loud. At this moment, Yan 'er, who had disappeared for an hour, returned. When she saw the two of them talking and laughing, the jealousy in her heart continued to grow.
His master was a mythical existence. If his master didn't even like his own looks, how could such a shriveled green bean interest his god-like master? Just thinking about it made him feel annoyed. This woman was really a slut. Not only did she seduce her master, but she also seduced her Brother Yucheng.
Thinking of this, Yan 'er glared at Zhang Xiaowan angrily before hugging the blanket and hiding in the gap between the two of them. She roughly tore off the blanket on Zhang Xiaowan and threw the clean blanket on the bed.
"Yan 'er!" Seeing Yan 'er's actions, Mo Yucheng shouted.
"Brother Yucheng! You…How could you…" Then, she turned around and ran away…
Zhang Xiaowan was a little stunned. What was going on? Why was Yan 'er looking at her as if she was a mistress who had seduced her husband?
F * ck, she didn't seem to have done anything. Why was she looking like she had caught him in bed?
"Little Wan…can I call you that?”Yu Cheng felt that he was being rude.
" Uh... Sure..." Zhang Xiaowan still hadn't recovered from Yan 'er's gaze.
"Xiao Wan, don't mind her. Yan 'er is almost spoiled by us.”Yu Cheng defended Yan Er who had run away.
"It's okay. I don't mind.”
Ever since she woke up from the Spring Rain Brothel incident, Zhang Xiaowan had seen through everything. When we have a lot of luck, we don't feel it at all. We take it for granted and think that it will be like this forever.
Only after being cut off would one have a little bit of comprehension. It turns out that if we strip away the gorgeous coat that fate has given us, we are just souls floating in the vast sky without any support. We have nothing and nothing to rely on.
And she was just a soul from another world without any support. If she cared so much, it would only make others happy and hurt herself.
"That's good, that's good. I still have to go back and report to my master.”
After saying that, he didn't forget to cover Xiao Wan with the blanket.
……………………
"Master."
Mo Yucheng knelt down on one knee and bowed to the man in black robes.
"How is it?" The man's voice carried a majesty that could not be ignored.
"Young Lady has been seriously injured twice. If you don't pay attention to your recuperation this time, it's very easy for you to fall ill.”
Mo Yu Cheng answered truthfully.
"How confident are you?" The man's tone was emotionless.
"Master, 70% confidence."
"I understand." The man did not even turn his head and waved his hand with his back facing Mo Yucheng, indicating for Mo Yucheng to leave.
Mo Yucheng raised his head and looked at the lonely back of the man who had his back to him. He sighed in his heart.
It would be great if that woman could really give his master happiness. This was the first time he saw emotions other than anger on his master's face. His master had been lonely for too long…
So what if he had a lot of wives and concubines? All of them were only for a lifetime of glory and wealth. Where did the slightest sincerity come from…
He hoped that the person who had caused his master to reveal such a strange emotion would not disappoint him.
Although he thought this way, he didn't know that the idea of moving in like this would make his future love path bumpy…Of course, this was all for the future.
"Yearning but not meeting, yearning…"
He really wanted to see the woman that he had been worried about, even if it was only separated by a high wall.
How long had it been since he last smiled like that? He had never laughed so heartily before…
When had he ever teased a woman with a hooligan tone? Never…
Why…was all of this happening?
" Under the table lamp, the pale yellow halo of the setting sun is still accompanying me slowly
It doesn't matter whether you stay up late or boil medicine.
The key is to cross the single-plank bridge
Speaking of crossing the bridge, Mengzi County envies Yang Xiucai
Rice noodles, chicken soup, under the calm, there's a hot support
I don't have a lover, a girl who helps the snail
Just occasionally flip through chicken soup for the soul
Then, she fell asleep silently…
Thick eye circles accompany me to prepare for the exam
The lamp looks forward to the dawn, but it's still too early
The chill continues to blow, unbridled pride
I can only forget spring…"
Zhang Xiaowan hummed and sang a modern song. She was in a very good mood.
She had already stayed here for a week. Every day, Mo Yucheng would come to see her. Yan 'er had gone somewhere and was replaced by a girl who was about her age.
"Xiao Wan, you're in a good mood. But is this a song? Why is it different from what I've heard before?"
Mo Yucheng walked into the courtyard from the outside and saw Zhang Xiaowan sitting at the stone table under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard. She was smiling as she approached her.
"Brother Yucheng, you're here."
After this period of time, Zhang Xiaowan liked Mo Yucheng even more. Although she didn't know what kind of love it was, she felt very good every time she saw him.
"Sister Xiao Wan, you haven't answered my question yet.”
Mo Yucheng laughed as he stepped forward and habitually reached out to rub the top of Zhang Xiaowan's head. This was a habit he had over the past few days. Even he himself did not know why it was like this.
"That, it's a song from my hometown. Hmm…it's a very, very far place…I don't think I can go back anymore.”As she spoke, Zhang Xiaowan became a little sad.
" Silly girl, what are you talking about? There's no place in the world that you can't go. You can go back when you're better…"
" I can't go back..." Zhang Xiaowan looked up at the sky and said lightly.
He wondered if his sister was looking at the same sky…
"Silly girl…It's all in the past…"
How could Zhang Xiaowan know that her words were nothing more than the meaning of her family being destroyed in Mo Yucheng's eyes?
"Brother Yucheng, I'm fine…really.”
She had long accepted this fact. It was just a momentary feeling.
"Alright, show Brother Yucheng your hand.”
As he spoke, Mo Yucheng sat down beside Zhang Xiaowan.
"Alright." Zhang Qi smiled brightly and reached out his hand playfully.
"Silly girl." As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Zhang Xiaowan's head, completely forgetting that he shouldn't have done this…
"How is it?" After a while, she saw Mo Yucheng's serious expression and felt her heart beating especially fast…Was there a problem…She had taken her medicine obediently.
"Puff!" Mo Yucheng burst out laughing when he saw Zhang Xiaowan's conflicted expression.
"Oh, Brother Yucheng, are you kidding me? You're too much!" As she spoke, she pretended to be very angry.
"Be good, remember to take your medicine. Brother Yucheng still has something to do, so he'll be leaving first.”
He stood up without waiting for Zhang Xiaowan's reply.
"Why are you so early today…"
She didn't know if she heard Zhang Xiaowan's words, but she was a little anxious…
"Strange!"
Why is Brother Yucheng acting so strange today…Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore…Hurry up and recover…But where should I go after I recover?
She had been thinking about this question for a long time, but she didn't know what to do. She hated herself for being in such a state. Was she really a little weak…
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