Chapter 153： Lord (Twelve)

The time scene has changed.

This is something that almost everyone in the Shi family can see.

The young master who never cared about etiquette in the past now conforms to the etiquette norms in every move, and he is no longer as arbitrary as before, and those outlandish clothes will no longer appear on him, and even his arrogant and arrogant temper has improved by more than a little bit.

He has become silent, introverted and gentle, and he will never yell because of little things, and he will never make people fall apart because his wishes are not fulfilled.

In the past, if he was asked to attend a class, the whole family had to work hard and make countless promises to invite him over. Whether he could really attend the class and how much he could learn in the end depended on his mood that day.

Now, he shows up in the study room earlier than the teacher, and the lessons of the day can be scheduled from 8:00 am to 9:00 pm, without even leaving a lunch break.

In this way, I still rush to work in the middle of the night. If I don’t understand something, I will mark it and ask the teacher the next morning.

When the teacher heard his question for the first time, he didn't react. He didn't react until Shi Jingge repeated it again, and explained to Shi Jingge. Covered surprise.

At the beginning, none of them believed that this young master could really sit still. After all, those things before were still vivid in his mind. Although the young master seemed to be getting better now, who could say well about the study? Woolen cloth?

Furthermore, this young master is really in a hurry. A person who used to be unable to sit still for an hour, now studies for a day, what can he learn?

Although it is a good thing to be eager to learn, you have to pay attention to a step-by-step process, right?

In private, they all felt that this was nonsense, and the young master had no foundation, so what could they learn after such a toss? Maybe I have to toss the young master to the therapist.

But this young master really did it!

The content of the class can really be kept up to date, and they can draw inferences from one instance. The progress is faster than they imagined, and they can even learn part of it at night!

Calculated in this way, the progress is actually faster than that of the young master!

How can this not be shocking?

It's very rare to see a genius like Eldest Young Master, this Young Master's talent is not inferior to Eldest Young Master in the slightest!

Thinking of the time the young master wasted before this, the teacher felt heartbroken.

Is that a waste of time?

That wasted the talent of the young master!

Fortunately, it's not too late.

In this way, Shi Jingge arranged his time to the fullest, busier than his brother's busiest time. Zhu Muyu felt that this was not good, but he couldn't change anything.

Her youngest son is as stubborn as anything, even if he hits the south wall, he will not turn back. Whether she threatens or lures him, he has a way to deal with it. No matter how nice his words are, he will not change at all. of.

Thinking of waking up in the middle of the night and going outside the little son's house to take a look, the glimmer of light from the bedroom always hurt her eyes, but she was helpless.

"I don't think this is really okay." Zhu Muyu turned to look at Shi Lingyi, very solemnly.

"I know," Shi Lingyi put his arms around Zhu Muyu's shoulders, "but we all know that this can only be done by Xiaoge, right?"

Zhu Muyu rubbed his eyebrows, "I know we should trust him, but..."

"But worry is unavoidable, I know." Shi Lingyi lowered his voice, "Nine days are here."

With such a top therapist there, at least Shi Jingge's body can be guaranteed.

Zhu Muyu slowly lay on his back on the sofa, and murmured, "I don't think Xiaoge looks like him anymore."

She smiled wryly, her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't hide her sadness, "I saw him in the corridor today, and the first time he saw me, he actually saluted me."

"A very perfect greeting etiquette. I used to despise him for his poor etiquette. I hope he can learn the etiquette well sooner. If he doesn't want to be like his brother, at least he has to look good."

"He's learned etiquette very well now, even better than his brother, but I think it's better than knowing nothing before."

"I haven't seen him smiling brightly for a long, long time."

"In the past, we always said that he was like a little sun, but now, he can't even smile."

"He's taciturn, quiet and restrained, like..."

Suddenly, a thought passed through Zhu Muyu's mind like lightning, causing a string of sparks to appear on her back, and she immediately shuddered.

"...just like his brother."

She murmured to complete the sentence, and the next second, her voice suddenly rose.

"—He's imitating his brother! What does he want to do? Does he want to turn himself into his brother?!"

Suddenly, Zhu Muyu gasped.

At that moment, the scenes that happened in the past few days slowly slipped through Zhu Muyu's mind, and she suddenly understood how the mixed feeling of strangeness and familiarity in Shi Jingge came from.

She seems to have discovered the truth.

In fact, before Zhu Mu spoke, there was a person who had vaguely noticed something.

It's Song Mingyu.

As the young master's holy attendant, Song Mingyu has followed the young master for so many years, so he is naturally very familiar with the young master. Since the young master has devoted so much attention and love to his only younger brother, Song Mingyu inevitably pays a lot of attention to Shi Jingge.

Therefore, when Shi Jingge began to change, Song Mingyu, who was very familiar with the two young masters of the Shi family, felt a little strange.

Song Mingyu was already worried about Shi Jingge, so naturally he was more concerned about Shi Jingge.

In the end, he really caught the "evidence".

Since Shi Jingge came back, he never drank seafood porridge, instead, he loved white porridge and vegetable porridge.

As we all know, the young master has a savage tongue and has high requirements for taste. He never likes this kind of "tasteless" porridge.

Who likes porridge?

It's his brother.

But the young master has changed too much recently, and every other point is enough to make people talk about it, but this change in taste is actually ignored.

Song Mingyu, who discovered this, felt a real fear under the anger and astonishment.

What exactly does Shi Jingge want to do? Is he denying himself? !

Shocked and angry, Song Mingyu went to the study to block Shi Jingge.

The teaching inside is not over yet, he can't rush in directly, he can only wait outside.

But at this time, who can hold back and wait outside?

Song Mingyu walked around outside, looking at the door of the study from time to time. He had never been so eager to open that door, but every time he couldn't get the result he wanted.

Why is it not over yet?

There seemed to be a flame burning in Song Mingyu's heart, and as time went by, it became more and more intense.

end it quickly - hurry up -

I don't know if he heard his prayer, but the door of the study finally opened. Song Mingyu's spirit was shaken, and he stared at the door intently.

The teacher inside the door came out and was startled by Song Mingyu's gaze, "What are you doing?"

Song Mingyu nodded to the teacher, suppressing his urgency as much as possible, "I'm looking for something urgent for the young master."

His eyes kept glancing into the study room, his anxiety didn't seem to be fake at all, the teacher quickly said: "The young master is inside."

"Well," Song Mingyu raised his foot and wanted to rush in, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, he took two steps back and said to the teacher, "Next, the young master's class will be cancelled, and I will take the young master to find the lord."

Song Mingyu's palms were densely covered with beads of sweat. He clenched his fingers tightly, his nerves tensed.

This was not a lie, he wanted to take the young master to find the lord, but this was just his own idea, not the lord's order.

But in the ears of the teacher, it must not be like this.

Seeing Song Mingyu's eagerness, the teacher thought that the lord ordered Song Mingyu to take the young master there. Because of Song Mingyu's identity, he didn't doubt it, but nodded happily, expressing considerately that he would inform the other teachers.

Song Mingyu nodded and entered the study room. When he saw Shi Jingge who was reading a book seriously, his tense nerves became more tense.

—The young master has lost weight again.

Song Mingyu's mood suddenly became a little heavy.

He actually knew that he didn't have the right to tell the young master what to do. In fact, it was more appropriate to report this kind of matter to the lord, even if it was a top therapist, it seemed like a good idea.

What's the use of rushing over by himself? Can you still scold the young master? Does he dare? Does he dare to be this villain?

— he dared.

Song Mingyu let out a foul breath slowly.

He is the young master's holy servant, he has accepted the orders of the young master, and he will protect the young master.

No matter what method is used, as long as the young master can return to normal, even if he is expelled from the territory because of this, he will not hesitate.

Song Mingyu walked into the study slowly, with heavy steps, as if he had disturbed Shi Jingge, who looked over impatiently.

"What are you doing here?" Shi Jingge said in a bad tone, "...get out."

As soon as the word "roll" was pronounced, Shi Jingge swallowed it, and finally replaced it with a simple and rude "get out".

This gave Song Mingyu a very subtle, almost relieved feeling.

At least, the young master still hates him so much, doesn't he?

If Shi Jingge could say the word "roll", he would be more relieved.

Song Mingyu thought with joy in his bitterness.

Song Mingyu didn't speak, but walked towards Shi Jingge silently.

Shi Jingge frowned, and his voice became colder, "I told you to go out, didn't you hear?"

Song Mingyu still didn't speak, walked up to Shi Jingge, stood still, and looked at Shi Jingge with a very strange look.

Shocked and angry, Shi Jingge shouted, "Song Mingyu!"

Perhaps because of Song Mingyu's anger, Shi Jingge's chest heaved violently, and he paused, "Are you disobeying my order?"

That voice was surprisingly cold, but Song Mingyu suddenly smiled, but the smile was very weird.

Song Mingyu's palms were sweating. He was actually very nervous, but he knew that he couldn't back away, so he could only grab his palms hard, deliberately choked his throat, and said in a strange and sarcastic voice, "What identity do you use to order me?"

"It's the young master." Song Mingyu paused, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "Or the eldest master?"

A flash of panic flashed in Shi Jingge's eyes, "Get lost!"

"Who allowed you to talk nonsense in front of me?!"

"Get out!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Song Mingyu said in a stern voice, "I can't compare to you, I can only talk nonsense at most, how are you, you just act nonsense!"

"Do you think your brother would be willing to see this scene?"

"He will not!"

"He will only feel pain and feel unbelievable!"

Song Mingyu stepped forward and held Shi Jingge's shoulder, "Wake up, young master, everyone is in pain, everyone knows that you are in pain, but you can't indulge in this pain and even lose yourself!"

"Your brother loves you so much, he is willing to indulge all your willful and tricky ways, and let you grow freely. You are the sun of the whole family and his sun."

"If he was still there, he would never allow you to do this!"

"You can't erase everything that belongs to you!"

Silently, Shi Jingge beat Song Mingyu's hand off, and said provocatively, "Then he will stop it."

"He can't stop me, so what are you?"

"Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that you can tell me what to do?"

"Get out of here while I'm in a good mood, or—"

A stern look suddenly flashed in Shi Jingge's eyes, "Just get out of Shi's territory!"

Song Mingyu knew that he was overstepping, but at this moment, he couldn't control it anymore.

"it is good."

Song Mingyu heard himself say that, and under Shi Jingge's cold gaze, he slowly knelt down.

At that moment, Song Mingyu swore that when he saw Shi Jingge subconsciously took a step back, like a frightened rabbit.

He couldn't stop laughing in his heart, but his face was serious enough without any expression change.

"I am the young master's servant."

"Since you want to become the young master," Song Mingyu's voice was surprisingly hoarse, "then I will be your holy servant."

"Between us, we swore an oath."

Time Scene Song: "..."

Shi Jingge was dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Song Mingyu, as if he was looking at some terrifying creature he had never seen before.

"You are not Song Mingyu." Shi Jingge calmly took out a dagger and put it on Song Mingyu's neck, "Who are you?"

Song Mingyu felt that this conversation sounded familiar.

Isn't this the opening line of his conversation with the young master?

"I'm Song Mingyu." Song Mingyu wasn't afraid of the sword on his neck, "I'm the young master's paternity, no one can pretend to be a paternity, right?"

"Since you want to become the eldest young master, you will naturally accept me as a holy servant. We have sworn oath."

"If you're not the young master, then of course you don't need me as a holy servant."

"The choice is always yours, isn't it?"

Shi Jingge said coldly: "You actually intend to betray?"

"Sure enough, even if they are both holy servants, some people still don't have the character of holy servants."

"How can it be called betrayal?" Song Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you the young master? You have become the young master. As the young master's servant, I am naturally loyal to you. Why do you say betrayal?"

"As for outsiders' comments and opinions, a loyal holy servant only cares about his oath, not gossip."

This turned out to be... **** reasonable.

Shi Jingge said with a cold face: "I am the young master."

"Really?" Song Mingyu showed a strange expression, "Really?"

Shi Jingge looked at him coldly, with a vicious look, as if Song Mingyu would kill Song Mingyu if he said a word.

But Song Mingyu had already seen through the essence of Shi Jingge's paper tiger, and he knew how much Shi Jingge cherished the young master. He knew that Shi Jingge would not touch him.

With the "gold medal for avoiding death", Song Mingyu became more courageous.

"Young master likes seafood porridge." Song Mingyu reminded.

Shi Jingge said impatiently: "The taste has changed, can't it?"

"Of course." Song Mingyu smiled, "Young master likes to laugh, make noise, and talk, like the sun."

Shi Jingge said indifferently: "Why, can't the character be changed?"

"Of course," Song Mingyu continued, "Young master likes bright clothes."

Shi Jingge sneered, "As people grow up, their preferences have changed. Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Song Mingyu sighed, "But your personality, taste, and preferences have all become exactly the same as the young master. Is it just a change?"

"As a holy servant, I know the young master too well, and I think you are the young master."

"Then I will naturally perform my duties as a holy servant for you."

"I'll say it again," Shi Jingge said with depression in his eyes, "I'm not."

"Really?" Song Mingyu questioned this, so the series of questions just now came again, and Song Mingyu got the same answer again.

"So," Song Mingyu said sincerely, "I have to be loyal to you."

This doesn't make sense at all, it's still the same point, Shi Jingge almost wants to chop Song Mingyu alive!

"Do you want to die?" Shi Jingge asked darkly.

Song Mingyu showed a startled expression, a little aggrieved, "Is it still wrong to be loyal?"

"I swore an oath to you!"

"I'm not the one who swore to you!"

"So you care about this?" Song Mingyu showed a surprised expression, "Then we can swear again."

Time Scene Song: "..."

"It's okay to take the oath twice more," Song Mingyu said sincerely, "I am willing to offer you all the oaths."

Time scene song: "Go away."

Shi Jingge withdrew the sword, took a deep breath, and told himself to be calm.

He and Song Mingyu's brain circuits were not on the same line, and it would be a waste of words to continue talking.

"Get lost." Shi Jingge said coldly, "I'm going to class."

Song Mingyu hesitated and said, "But...you didn't realize that after so long, the teacher hasn't come yet?"

Shi Jingge paused word by word: "Go, far, one, point."

Song Mingyu suggested: "Anyway, it's still here, why don't we go to the temple to swear an oath first?"

Shi Jingge couldn't take it anymore, Song Mingyu won't leave, right? he goes!

Shi Jingge took the book on the table, turned around and left.

Song Mingyu shouted aggrievedly: "Are you going to abandon me?"

Shi Jingge paused, and then slammed the door with a "bang".

Song Mingyu looked at the door, touched his nose with his hand, sighed softly, and slowly got up from the ground.

So pitiful, Song Mingyu.

No one takes an oath of allegiance.

Song Mingyu stretched out his hands and rubbed his knees, then let out a breath of foul air slowly.

It's ok.

Even if the young master doesn't want it, he will be loyal to the young master.

forever.

Do it again tomorrow.

As long as he perseveres, the young master will slowly come out of the shadows, right?

The young master really hated him.

After today, the young master will hate him even more, right?

Thinking of the disgust in those beautiful black jewel-like eyes, Song Mingyu felt a little sad.

... I don't know if there will be a chance in the future to make the young master hate him for a while?

Shi Jingge ran back to his bedroom angrily, threw those books on the bed, and shouted angrily, "Wen Xusheng!"

A few minutes later, Wen Xusheng appeared in Shi Jingge's bedroom in a hurry. The young master was holding a large book on Dong Linghua and studying it. When he heard the movement, he gave him an annoyed look, half complaining and half unhappy. He said happily, "Why did you come here?"

It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment, half of Wen Xusheng's body softened.

Who can stand this?

"I was delayed by something." Wen Xusheng's voice was exceptionally gentle.

"What's the matter?" Shi Jingge looked at him angrily, "So important?"

This is coquettish, right?

This is definitely coquettish!

Wen Xusheng felt that his bones were weak.

I really can't stand it!

What else can I do?

Naturally, it was Shi Jingge's business.

In this world, Wen Xusheng only cares about this one thing. Apart from Shi Jingge, what else should Wen Xusheng worry about?

Of course he was helping to solve the matter of Dong Linghua.

"The matter of Dong Linghua," Wen Xusheng smiled at Shi Jingge, "Is it important?"

"Ask knowingly." Shi Jingge glared at him, then closed the book in his hand, "Did you find anything?"

"Yes," Wen Xusheng nodded, "I went to the East Spirit Flower Plantation once and found some things, but it still needs to be tested and studied."

"One more piece of good news—"

Wen Xusheng paused, then looked at Shi Jingge again, sure enough, those beautiful black eyes had already fallen on him, and they were full of his reflection.

Wen Xusheng's voice was involuntarily softer, "The two gentlemen who studied Dong Linghua have returned to normal."

"With their help, we discovered some new mysteries about the East Spirit Flower."

"Do you remember that when you pull up the withered East Spirit Flowers, they will exude some kind of mucus?"

Shi Jingge nodded vigorously, "I remember."

"The withering of the East Spirit Flower is related to that." Wen Xusheng sat next to Shi Jingge, and Shi Jingge didn't care that the two of them were getting close. He turned to look at Wen Xusheng, and heard Xusheng talk about the East Spirit Flower. .

Gradually, Wen Xusheng's voice became softer and hoarse.

He suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to be so close to the Master.

Forget it, pain and happiness.

After talking about Dong Linghua, Wen Xusheng pretended to be casual and asked: "Why, what happened today? Shouldn't you be making arrangements for your heir education in the study at this point? Why did you come back suddenly? Who is it?" ... mad at you?"

Wen Xusheng said the last three words very lightly, but a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Who can be angry with me?" Shi Jingge raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly, rare to have the arrogance of a young master, "It's a good thing that I don't get angry with others."

Wen Xusheng shrugged, "Really?"

"You doubt me?" Shi Jingge narrowed his eyes.

Wen Xusheng blinked, "Why?"

"It's daytime now, my eyes are very good, how can I doubt you?"

Shi Jingge was silent.

Those **** Schrödinger eyes.

"Let me ask you," Shi Jingge said hesitantly, "If there is someone who used to hate you, suddenly..."

Shijinge got stuck and couldn't continue.

Wen Xusheng waited quietly for a long time before asking, "Suddenly what?"

"Nothing!" Shi Jingge said angrily, "I didn't say anything just now, and you didn't hear anything!"

Wen Xusheng nodded with a smile, "No problem."

Shi Jingge glanced at him suspiciously, so easy to talk?

Wen Xusheng endured and endured, and after seeing Shi Jingge's suspicious eyes, he finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Xiao Ge," Wen Xusheng raised his hand, and said with great sincerity, "I definitely didn't laugh because of you, trust me."

Shi Jingge's face turned dark, what's the difference between this and the three hundred taels of silver here?

Wen Xusheng also seemed to realize this, and quickly remedied: "I definitely didn't laugh because you looked as cute as a squirrel who couldn't peel the pine nuts. Xiaoge, trust me."

It is better not to say this sentence.

Shi Jingge ran away completely, smashed the book in his hand on Wen Xusheng's shoulder, and shouted angrily, "Wen Xusheng!"

Wen Xusheng took advantage of the situation and fell on Shi Jingge's bed, let Shi Jingge hit him with a book, and even helped him when Shi Jingge couldn't stand still, and said sincerely: "Xiaoge—"

Shi Jingge squinted at him and sneered.

Wen Xusheng added slowly: "You are blushing."

Time Scene Song: "..."

Shi Jingge felt that the book was not good, even if the book was as thick as a brick.

He wants to change the knife.

But before Shi Jingge could do anything, there was a knock on the door.

Shi Jingge gave Wen Xusheng a warning look, and Wen Xusheng sat up on the bed following his wishes, stood to the other side, and looked at Shi Jingge innocently.

Shi Jingge looked at him more fiercely, and then asked slowly, "Who?"

"It's me, Xiaoge."

It is the voice of Zhu Mu language.

This cannot be ignored.

Shi Jingge tidied up his appearance a little bit, and gave Wen Xusheng a fierce look in the process, and then slowly opened the door, "Mother."

Shi Jingge kissed his hand and wished Mu Yu's heart tightened.

And at this time, Wen Xusheng's voice also rang out, "Ma'am."

Only then did Zhu Muyu discover Wen Xusheng, nodded and said, "Mr. Jiu."

Wen Xusheng stepped forward naturally, changed the subject easily, and then invited Zhu Muyu out, and thoughtfully closed the door for Shi Jingge.

"Ma'am," Wen Xusheng said with a smile, "will you please give me a moment?"

Zhu Muyu frowned and looked at him.

"Within seven days, I will give you back a young master who has come out of the shadows." Wen Xusheng raised his hand, "I swear by my name."

Zhu Muyu looked at him quietly, and finally said softly, "Is this part of the treatment?"

"For the time being, it can be counted." Wen Xusheng nodded.

"Seven days is too long." Zhu Muyu said lightly.

"Or does Madam have a better way?" Wen Xusheng smiled, "You should be more aware of the young master's stubbornness than I am."

Zhu Mu Yu was silent for a while, "Do you really have a solution?"

Wen Xusheng said sincerely: "I swear by the reputation of a top therapist."

Zhu Muyu took a step back slowly, and saluted Wen Xusheng, "Please, Mr. Jiu."

Wen Xusheng turned sideways and did not accept the gift, "I should."

The conversation was very brief, and no one knew what they talked about except the two parties involved.

But that night, when Shi Jingge discovered something while researching Dong Linghua, he was so excited that he went to find Wen Xusheng.

"I'm going to Dongling Blossoms!" Shi Jingge repeated, "I know—I know what to do—I'm going to verify my guess!"

Wen Xusheng glanced at Shi Jingge strangely, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

Shi Jingge glanced at him suspiciously, Wen Xusheng touched his nose, "There are rumors of a major breakthrough over there."

"How about going early tomorrow morning?"

When Shi Jingge wanted to pass that night, Wen Xusheng shrugged and said confidently: "My eyes can't see."

Time Scene Song: "..."

"It's getting dark, and I can't do anything in the past now, and I have to alarm other people. How about tomorrow morning."

"Let's go, go to sleep, or I'm afraid you will faint in the East Spirit flower bushes tomorrow."

"Come on, go to bed one minute earlier now, and wake up one minute earlier tomorrow!"

Finally, under Wen Xusheng's stalking, Shi Jingge agreed to leave tomorrow morning.

It's just that when it was time to leave early in the morning, Shi Jingge felt something was wrong.

The Knights are here, there is no problem, and it is absolutely impossible for his parents to allow him to act alone.

There is no problem with the holy servant here, and the holy servant will definitely act with him.

but…

"Why are you here?!"

Shi Jingge frowned and looked at Song Mingyu, a little dissatisfied.

Song Mingyu blinked his eyes, and the grievance could not be concealed in his voice, "Are you abandoning me again?"

Time Scene Song: "???"

At the moment when Shi Jingge went berserk, he heard a somewhat familiar voice again.

"Master Shi," a man dressed like a holy attendant saluted Shi Jingge, "My young master heard that you were going out and happened to be with you, so he wanted to go with you. I wonder if you would like to?"

Shi Jingge said in a daze, "Your young master?"

There are still customers not leaving?

Then, Shi Jingge heard a more familiar voice.

"it's me."

Jiang Minghuan strode over, then stood still in front of Shi Jingge, and smiled at him, "I don't know if I have the honor to walk with Young Master Shi all the way?"

With that said, Jiang Minghuan stretched out his hand to Shi Jingge.

In an instant, the expressions of Wen Xusheng, Song Mingyu and the young saint servant were not so good-looking.

The author has something to say: Jiang Minghuan: After waiting for so long, I finally have a chance!

Wen Xusheng Song Mingyu Shengshi: Reject him! reject him! He must be looking for our secrets! He is uneasy and kind!

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