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Chapter 164 Living in a secluded place looks like a small Penglai

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    Three days later, Yu Tian asked Wang Mian to move to Xiangshan villa with the book boy and luggage.

    Yu Tian said to Wang Mian: "I won't send you a car. It's convenient for you to rent one yourself. The most important thing is that the driver will see your residence and come back and talk nonsense to Xing'er."

    Wang Mian nodded in agreement.

    [1] "Flowers and Bamboo - Shangque" Wang Mian. Poem

    ? Flowers, bamboos, shade stone moss,

    Living in seclusion is like a small Penglai.

    The mountain light enters the seat and the blue clouds move,

    The color of the water is shaking, the sky is white and the rain is blooming.

    Wang Mian rode on the steed, and as soon as he walked to the street, he saw Xing'er standing alone by the street.

    Wang Mian jumped off the horse in surprise, lowered his head and asked her, "Why are you standing here?"

    Myolie said excitedly, "Let's go to your house!"

    "Who said I'm going home?"

    "You are riding a big horse, don't you want to go home." Myolie said as she climbed onto the horse.

    "What are you thinking?" Wang Mian hurried over, not knowing whether to help her up or drag her down.

    "Why, did I guess wrong?" After getting on the horse, Xing'er said again, "You said, you have been out for several days, and you don't want to go home and have a look"

    "My house is far away from here. If you ride my horse, I have to walk home. Think about it, when will it take me to reach my house?!" I thought, it seems that the nearby path is impossible to walk.

    However, Xing'er held the front pommel of the saddle with both hands, and asked innocently: "Such a big horse, can't the two of us sit on it?"

    "Sit down, sit down! Such a big horse" He quickly responded, this was really what Wang Mian wished for, and quickly turned the horse's head around.

    At this time, Wang Mian had already forgotten Yu Tian's instructions.

    He excitedly handed the whip in his hand to Xing'er, leaped onto the horse's back, held the rein with his left hand, and naturally bent his right arm around Xing'er¡ªa slender, slender little man  waist.

    He clamped his legs, and before he could utter the word "drive", he kissed her hair indulgently, and his nose greedily sniffed the fragrance of her hair deeply

    I only heard Xing'er say: "Cousin, your long beard got into my neck, it's very itchy!"

    "Oh~oh~oh~" Wang Mian quickly brushed his beard aside, "This long beard is really in the way, I'll cut it off when I get back."

    "Why cut it off, what a pity Huh~" Xing'er suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Cousin, you have such a long beard, what do you do when you sleep at night? Do you put it under the quilt or outside it?"

    Wang Mian was stunned by the question, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't tell me, I really didn't pay attention to this matter."

    "How can you not pay attention, don't you like your beard very much?"

    "It has nothing to do with liking."

    "How can it be okay? If I like something, I will try my best to know everything about him."

    "Really!?"

    "yes!"

    "Then let me ask you, do you like your appearance?"

    "Like it!"

    "Do you know if you are beautiful when you sleep?"

    "How can I know what I look like when I sleep?"

    "That's right, no one knows what will happen after sleeping" Wang Mian teased her, "Why don't you sleep at my house tonight and see if my beard is under the quilt or in it?  Outside the quilt; let me see how you look when you sleep, whether it is as beautiful as it is now, or more beautiful"

    "Okay!" Myolie agreed without thinking.

    "Will Second Aunt look for you, and where did you go?"

    "It's okay, I told Mei Xiang, I'm going to your house."

    Wang Mian thought to himself: I will be miserable now, how can I explain to my second aunt when I go back!

    [2] "Flower and Bamboo-Xiaque" by Wang Mian. Poetry

    If you are happy, you may wish to find a sentence,

    Forgetting the opportunity to do all you can hold a cup.

    ? The host loves guests and can be unrestrained,

    Allow me to come every day with my piano.

    Arriving at Wang Mian's hut, he saw the book boy watching from the fence gate.

    Seeing the master come back with a beautiful sister, he rushed over and asked excitedly, "Who is she?"

    Myolie said, "Who are you, why did you stop my horse?"

    "He is my book boy¡¾1¡¿, named Wang Liang." After saying that, Wang Mian jumped off the horse.

    Myolie asked again: "What is he doing in this earth temple?"

    "What kind of earth temple is this?" Wang Mian smiled awkwardly,?The reason for being a book boy!

    Of course, in ancient times, most of the families that could hire bookboys were families of dignitaries or local tyrants. Most of these bookboys had been bookboys for young masters or princes since childhood. Most of these bookboys were children from poor families, or  I came to be a book boy to repay my kindness.  In addition, there may be far more than one bookboy for a kid from a rich family. Anyway, his family has a lot of money, and he doesn't think that one more is more, and one less is less.

    In ancient times, the book boy was like a family child. He grew up with his son and master since childhood. The relationship between the two was very deep.  Therefore, sometimes the book boy becomes the spokesperson of the young master, and when he grows up, some become the butler of the family.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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