He's A Substitute

Chapter 3

The sun was setting, and the air was sultry. The shadow of the sycamore tree is long, and there are occasional cicadas from above.

The fine sunset glow came in from the gap of the window lattice and fell on the white marble lotus square brick. With the breeze swaying, the light and shadow in the house are also beating.

From the ground, turned to the red sandalwood table. In the house, there is a cloud-shaped begonia incense table, and a blue and white jade cup opposite to the right. The huanghuali wood Babao Pavilion and purple jade make coral screens collapse.

The whole house was quietly lit up.

The interiors are simple, yet elegant everywhere. The sunset light and shadow went all the way to the innermost side, and finally landed on the Moyu bed through the screen.

A person is lying on the bed.

Zhao Lu half knelt on the ground and put on the wet handkerchief. At the same time, he kept reciting: "Master Shizi, Shizi, please wake up..." Zhao Lu was a servant of the Yongchang Hou family and served Jiang Yutang, the Yongchang Hou Shizi, since he was a child.

Brocade clothing and jade food are raised and carefully cared for since childhood. Grandpa Shizi has always been in good health and rarely gets sick. Unexpectedly, he suddenly fainted in the dog days before half a month.

After that, it was always a nightmare.

There is only one person in the house, who is anxious about this matter. But no matter how many times the imperial doctor came, he could not find out the symptoms.

Zhao Lu looked at the middle-aged son lying in a nightmare lying on the bed, and was too anxious to close his eyes.

He got up and wanted to change the veil.

Just as he stood up, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist. Zhao Lu turned around in disbelief, the next moment his body softened, and Xi knelt directly on the ground.

"Master Shizi, you are finally awake." Thank goodness, it was getting dark from early in the morning to now. After sleeping all day, he finally woke up.

The man on the bed woke up from his dream and suddenly opened his eyes.

He was half seated on the bed, soaked in sweat, his collar stuck to his neck. With his black hair down, his face turned pale, he lowered his head, clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths.

It"s like dreaming about something terrifying.

After a long time, two words came out of the hoarse throat: "It"s called water."

With the prince"s order, the entire Ting Yuxuan began to get busy. Waiting for the good prince to wash up, it"s already half an hour later.

"Is this the same dream as last time?" Zhao Lu stood beside the screen and glanced forward from time to time with uneasy eyes.

Next to the huanghuali wood shelf, Jiang Yutang lowered his head to wipe his hands but suddenly stopped. His stiff face was reflected in the gold-lacquered copper basin.

Jiang Yutang, as the son of Yongchang Hou Shizi, has a distinguished status from his birth and has a promising future. Not only that, students are also first-class and good, with a warm temperament and a face like a crown of jade.

At this moment, he was standing beside the screen, wearing only a snow-white nightgown. Xu Shi had just finished taking a shower, and his black hair was still a little damp. The water mist soaked the bedclothes, and the neckline was stuck to the neck.

Zhao Lu boldly glanced at it. I saw that Shizi"s neck was red all the way down. Ufa was sticking to his face with sweat, and it didn"t look like he had just had a nightmare.

It"s like having an affair.

Amitabha... Zhao Lu thought about this and quickly closed his eyes. Grandpa Shizi seemed to have been cut off from women since he was a child. Not to mention that he didn"t marry at this age, he didn"t even have a servant around him.

If he knew that he thought so, he might have to skin him.

"Master..." Thinking of this, Zhao Lu almost knelt down and saluted.

Jiang Yutang frowned quickly, threw the handkerchief back into the basin, and then said lightly, "No."

With the word icy cold, Zhao Lu immediately shut up.

The black boots stepped out of the inner hall, and Jiang Yutang was standing beside the red sandalwood round table in a coat. He suddenly seemed extremely thirsty, holding the tea cup expressionlessly, cup after cup.

In dog days, the tea has already cooled down just after brewing. Zhao Lu stood to one side, watching the prince drank three or four cups of cold tea in succession.

"Did your grandmother know about it?"

The blue-and-white porcelain teacup was placed on the red sandalwood table, and there was a soft sound. Zhao Lu"s eyelids jumped, and he immediately lowered his head:

"Shou"an Tang sent someone to ask, and the minions have made it all round, so the master can rest assured."

Shou"an Hall is where the old lady lives.

Jiang Yutang is the direct descendant and the eldest son, Yongchang Hou will be the young Hou Ye. The old lady likes Jiang Yutang the most on weekdays, and she can"t care about the slightest thing.

This time, because of the coma last time, the old lady was very frightened. After that, he had nightmares from time to time, and Jiang Yutang was afraid of his grandmother"s concern, so he kept it from people and was not allowed to tell it.

"The yard will only pass up and down, and I haven"t called an imperial doctor. You can rest assured, Master." Zhao Lu added another sentence, fearing that Jiang Yutang would be worried.

When he just said this, he seemed to think of something, a face suddenly raised his head, and the expression on his face changed.

"What"s going on?" Jiang Yutang asked, frowning.

Zhao Lu immediately knelt down: "I don"t know why, the old lady suddenly called the young master who entered the palace today and said she wanted to show you."

Half a month ago, Houfu had a new young master, surnamed Shen, who said he knew some medical skills. He is young, but he looks like a genius.

That face... tsk tsk.

Zhao Lu also went to see it once. Although he is a man, his appearance and body are all top-notch.

Coupled with that cool and cold temperament.

She was cold and elegant, and couldn"t see the slightest bit of romance, but she was more enticing than a woman.

He knelt on the ground, but he didn"t see the face of Shizi suddenly change after hearing this. Just nodded and continued:

"People will come at noon, and the servants are afraid that people will notice that you have a nightmare, and forget about it when you are busy, such as...now..."

"Damn this slave!" He came over at noon, and it was getting dark outside now.

On Jiang Yutang"s warm face, the eyebrows twitched tightly in an instant. Even the fingers resting on the table tightened a little.

"You haven"t seen this young master, or the servant will call someone in and give you a look."

Come here at noon, if it is going to be dark today, it is already the unitary hour. I waited in the side hall for three whole hours and did not go back.

Waited for him for half a day.

Jiang Yutang"s dark eyes were dark, and he didn"t know what to think, but when he opened his eyes, he raised his hand and said, "Let me go back."

He waved his hand, as if he didn"t want to hear any more words from this young master.

Zhao Lu hurried to the side hall, he did something wrong and felt guilty. Put a smile on your face before entering.

"Master Shizi just finished his official business, so it"s not very convenient. It"s getting late, so the servants should send the young master to go back first." There were no lights in the side hall, and the room was dimly yellow.

The young master was sitting on the innermost mahogany chair, wearing a plum-green robe, with a straight waist.

Hearing this, he turned his head and his profile was just under the moonlight. The cold 30340"s face seemed to be coated with a layer of soft mist, and at first glance, it made people dare not look directly.

Zhao Lu just happened to meet, and before he could see clearly, his face flushed red.

He lowered his head and quickly meditated a few times, he was a man, he was a man, no matter how good-looking he was, he was still a man. When his heart calmed down, he lowered his eyebrows and pointed to the outside: "The servant will send you out?"

Mei Ziqing walked in front. There is an occasional breeze in summer. The slender belt was lifted up by the wind, leaving the waist area empty.

As thin as one hand can hold.

Jiang Yutang stood by the window lattice, looking ahead. Since the back of the man came out, he clenched his eyebrows and never came down.

Under the bedclothes, his right hand was tightly clenched. It was so tight that the veins on the back of his hands burst out, and he even trembled a little.

He remembered how thin the waist was, and could indeed be held in one hand. He even remembered every detail, how he grasped it, how he grasped it.

Even, breathe, cry. With thin calluses, how do you walk around there, play with it.

What"s even more absurd is that under the Mei Ziqing men"s clothes, it is clearly a woman. From the neck to the bare feet, how dazzling is Shiro.

It all seemed like it had really happened, and he remembered it clearly in his mind.

"absurd……"

The sound of hooves, red sandalwood, he pressed the person on the carriage with his back to him.

He stood behind her, holding her waist.

"This is clearly a dream..." Jiang Yutang closed his eyes, sweat dripping from his jade-like forehead.

Even if it is real, it is only a dream.

"Master..." The scarlet door was pushed open, and Zhao Lu walked in with his head lowered: "Master, someone has sent it out."

There were all kinds of thoughts in my heart, and the charming figure lingered in my mind.

The man by the window lattice suddenly opened his eyes.

Crimson eyes took a deep look out, Jiang Yutang walked to the inner hall with a sullen face.