Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

Lin Yuan finally knows what it's like for the king not to reign soon since then.

Chen Baisong is like a lion. His face is covered with sweat, and his body is full of despair. His arms are as strong as steel, his body is hot, but his eyes are full of the satisfaction of his long-cherished wish and the existence of today and tomorrow. despair.

He thought he would die, which was the reward he received before he died.

Lin Yuan looked up at Chen Baisong's face, it was obviously very hideous, but it made him feel sexy.

Lin Yuan's fingers were stuck in Chen Baisong's muscles. He could feel the scars on Chen Baisong's skin, every trace, every inch, even if the injury was healed, the marks were still there, and he could not remove them in his life.

Chen Baisong's body is hot, but his heart is cold.

He couldn't figure out Lin Yuan's thoughts, nor did he understand why Lin Yuan was lying under him at this time.

But he knew that this was the happiest and most desperate moment in his life.

He bowed his head religiously and captured Lin Yuan's lips.

It is this mouth that speaks scary things.

He always worried that he would not be able to fulfill the task entrusted by Lin Yuan and could not bear Lin Yuan's expectations. He forced himself to move forward, not leaving a way back, and never looking back.

Lin Yuan felt a drop of water on his face, he thought it was Chen Baisong's sweat.

But when he looked up, he found that it was Chen Baisong's tears.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe Chen Baisong's tears, but was taken back to another world by Chen Baisong's fierce movements.

Lin Yuan didn’t know when he fell asleep, but he slept very deeply. It’s rare to sleep so well. He has recently insomnia and often can’t fall asleep. If he can sleep for two hours in front of him, it’s considered rare. Pillow on Chen Baisong's shoulders, the tip of his nose is the smell of sweat from Chen Baisong's body, but he does not feel unpleasant.

Two and two guarded the door. He had sent away all the people who were waiting when Chen Baisong entered.

He is a servant. He doesn't think men have anything to do with men. He takes the master's will as his will.

Even if the young master slept like a monster, he had to guard the door.

Nowadays, sometimes you have to know that pretending to be deaf and dumb, there is no end to being a smart person.

When dawn was about to break, Two and Two cautiously walked to the bed and said softly: "Your Majesty, today..."

Lin Yuan's somewhat bewildered voice came from inside: "Just say that I am too tired these days and feel unwell, so I won't go to the court."

Two or two bowed their heads: "Yes."

He really wanted to open the bed net to see how Chen Baisong's non-female man fascinated the young master.

If it were to be replaced by Chu Lin, he would understand, but Chen Baisong...

Two or two shuddered.

But don't be what he thought, the young master is not up there, that would be a shame.

Lin Yuan finished talking with Erliang, and put his head on Chen Baisong’s shoulders. Chen Baisong was tired last night for a long time, and he hasn’t gotten up yet, but his brows were frowned in his sleep, and his big hands were still on Lin Yuan’s waist. Lin Yuan's cocoon was thick and rough, but Lin Yuan felt very comfortable.

He actually couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Chen Baisong.

Said it was love?It doesn't seem right.

Friendship?I didn't see anyone leading a friend to the bed.

Or there is a little love, but other feelings are mixed in it, not pure.

But he was sure that he was possessive of Chen Baisong. For so many years, he knew clearly that Chen Baisong had no women.

There are no men or women, and Chen Baisong lives like an ascetic monk.

He also knows Chen Baisong's feelings for him.

When he heard someone persuade Chen Baisong to get married, he could feel his anger.

Any feelings to the extreme are exclusive and selfish.

So Lin Yuan gave up thinking and acted on his instinct, doing whatever he thought of.

He was lying in Chen Baisong's arms, wondering if he would regret it in the future, but he did not regret it at the moment.

The only regret is that he shouldn't feed Chen Baisong the glass of wine before going to bed last night. It was sent to him by Chen Banxian to cheer him up. It didn't hurt the body, nor made people lose consciousness. On the contrary, it had the function of conditioning the body.

He didn't know whether Chen Baisong's body had been adjusted, he only knew that his butt hurts now.

Lin Yuan thought about mixedly for a while, then fell asleep again.

"Chen, sin deserves ten thousand deaths." Lin Yuan was awakened by the pleas.

He opened his eyes and saw Chen Baisong kneeling on the edge of the bed, his head down, his hands clenched into fists.

Chen Baisong's hair was all wet with sweat last night, and it hasn't dried out completely yet.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips, without anger, "Either climb up or get out."

Chen Baisong remained motionless, and seemed to have become a statue.

Couldn't he just get out and walk the bird?

Lin Yuan sneered: "Move, why are you kneeling stupidly?"

Chen Baisong wants to get clothes.

Lin Yuan's foot stepped on his clothes.

Chen Baisong looked at Lin Yuan's feet. Lin Yuan rarely walks on the ground. Even if he travels long distances, he still has horse-drawn carriages. His toes are round, the backs of his feet are slightly arched, and his skin is fair and delicate without calluses.

Chen Baisong's breathing suddenly became heavy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Lin Yuan stepped on Chen Baisong's thigh.

"Follow me." Lin Yuan smiled, "Go out and get a knife. I will be a waiter in the future and wait on my side, eh?"

Chen Baisong's eagle woke up and was poking out his head, as if eagerly preparing to come out and have a big fight.

But Chen Baisong himself was sane and his brain still alive. He swallowed and said, "Chen, damn it."

Lin Yuan retracted his foot: "It's quite damn."

Chen Baisong's heartbeat slowed a few beats.

Lin Yuan said again: "Chen Bosong, were you so courageous before?"

"You were much bolder last night than you are now."

Chen Baisong's lips were pressed into a straight line, and his voice was hard: "I...offended..."

Lin Yuan raised his head: "I'm accurate."

Chen Baisong looked up, looking at Lin Yuan with a torch.

If there is power in the eyes, Lin Yuan should have been pierced by Chen Baisong's eyes.

Lin Yuan asked him: "Do you regret what happened last night?"

Chen Baisong shook his head without thinking.

Lin Yuan: "Then what are you afraid of? Afraid that I might eat you?"

Chen Baisong heard the word eat, and the eagle was about to spread its wings.

Lin Yuan saw it too, and Chen Baisong went to cover with a flushed face.

He thought of last night.

Chen Baisong's mouth is dry.

He seemed to have lost all his sanity last night, only knowing that he did his best to embrace the person in front of him.

Lin Yuan: "Don't hide, I've seen everything that should be seen, does it hurt?"

Chen Baisong only felt the pain when Lin Yuan mentioned it. After all, it was made of meat, and it was difficult for him to even walk with more pain.

Lin Yuan also mocked him: "Eight times, Tie Chu should be broken."

Chen Baisong's face was even redder.

When he was in the barracks, almost all of his soldiers were close friends. They were lonely at night, and sometimes they talked about the relatives.

He never felt it.

What's the joy of doing that?It's no different from your own hands.

But now he understands that the difference between that file and hands is too big to be compared.

"Don't go anywhere today, stay with me here." Lin Yuan lifted the quilt.

Chen Baisong lay in honestly-he felt that he was dreaming, it was the dream that was too real, and the more real he was, the more fearful it would be, what would he do if he woke up from the dream.

Lin Yuan was already leaning on his shoulder.

The hand was still playing with Chen Baisong's hand: "I am ready to do infrastructure construction."

Chen Baisong was in a daze.

Lin Yuan said to himself: "Currently there are still too few jobs. Only by promoting infrastructure and increasing jobs can the people have a job. With fewer people doing nothing, the society is stable. There are more people doing nothing. What are they doing? Everything."

Chen Baisong was still in a daze.

Lin Yuan sighed: "It's the difficulty of implementation. Let's start with the capital, what do you think?"

Chen Baisong looked at Lin Yuan and took his hand, just looking so motionless.

Helpless, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and patted Chen Baisong's forehead, and Chen Baisong returned to his senses: "What did you say?"

Lin Yuan sighed: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you anything now."

Just when Lin Yuan was about to get up to wash and look at the memorial book, two or two voices came from outside: "Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast."

Lin Yuan: "Come in."

Two or two came in by one person.

Breakfast is two bowls of congee, two fried dough sticks, a few steamed buns, and two salted duck eggs.

Lin Yuan called Chen Baisong to come and eat with him.

Chen Baisong didn't refuse, and moved in small steps, and it hurts if the steps are slightly larger.

When he sat down, all his muscles tightened.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but couldn't help but: "You look harder than me."

Although his hip hurts, it doesn't hurt to the point of walking in small steps.

Chen Baisong drank the porridge. He was still in a daze. On the one hand, he felt that it must be real, and on the other hand, he felt that he was still dreaming.

Looking at his tangled expression, Lin Yuan knew that he had scalded his throat and asked Erliang to bring a cup of cold tea.

"You say something." Lin Yuan urged.

Chen Bai tightened his lips.

Lin Yuan felt as if he was trying to force Liang to be a prostitute, and sighed: "I'm afraid your throat hurts and it will be troublesome to talk later."

Chen Baisong: "Maybe it's a matter."

When Lin Yuan heard his hoarse voice, he knew that he must have been burned.

But you can't rub the scald medicine in your throat.

Lin Yuan sighed.

"Speaking of scald medicine, I will prepare a large-scale trial planting of the medicine business circle." Lin Yuan took a mouthful of fried dough sticks, "If it succeeds, there will be medicine fields everywhere in the future, which is not easy to concoct."

"It would be great if we could find talents in this field."

The biggest problem with traditional Chinese medicine is that it is difficult to prepare. Only after processing can Chinese medicine be stored for a long time.

But concoction is a craft, and even the drugstore can't pack a ticket to say how long the Chinese medicine can be stored.

If you accidentally get damp and mold, the medicine will be ruined.

Lin Yuan wanted to let people develop western medicine, but he didn't understand and couldn't describe it.

It seems that I can only think of a way later.

But one thing can be done.

It is over-the-counter medicines, especially for common diseases such as colds. Adults and children have separate doses. After diagnosis, you do not need to buy medicines directly.

Lin Yuan told the medical department to ask the doctors to study on their own.

He has a bunch of forward-looking ideas that are helpless and difficult to implement.

Lin Yuan glanced at Chen Bosong and sighed.

I don't know when Chen Baisong can get along with him at ease.