Exile with Storage Space: Family Fortunes in the Barren Lands-Chapter 870 - 2: Living Together_3

"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Li Xing’an’s face darkened.

Luo Sheng sneered, "You’re the thief!"

"You are!" The servant glared.

"Don’t be rude to our guest!" Li Xing’an coldly scolded the servant, "This is my new friend, his name is Luo Sheng. Apologize to him right away."

The servant sighed, the Third Prince was being mischievous again, bringing someone to the Gan Family without verifying their identity.

"Yes, Third Prince." The servant bowed to Luo Sheng, "Hello, Mr. Luo."

"Ah, no need for formalities." Luo Sheng waved his hand.

Li Xing’an was very pleased and pulled Luo Sheng along, "Come, let me show you around."

He asked the gatekeeper servant for a lantern, and strolled leisurely through the mansion with Luo Sheng.

Luo Sheng was pulled along by his hand and tried to shake free, but couldn’t.

"Why so shy? It’s not like you’re a lady," Li Xing’an raised an eyebrow, "Aren’t you holding my hand too?"

Luo Sheng, "..." How is that the same?

Alright, alright, let him take advantage of Li Xing’an for now, Luo Sheng sighed inwardly.

The two of them drank a lot of wine in the tavern and wandered through more than half of the garden, until they were too tired to walk and yawned together.

Li Xing’an said, "No more wandering, I’m exhausted. Let’s go see the bedroom."

He pulled Luo Sheng to his bedroom.

Luo Sheng cleared his head and widened his eyes, "Isn’t...isn’t there another bedroom?"

"It’s cold, sharing a bed would be great for chatting, why separate?" Li Xing’an yawned, and called out to the servant following them, "Wufu, fetch us some bathing water, Mr. Luo and I will bathe together."

Luo Sheng was dumbfounded, "..."

The servant responded and ran off.

Several servants brought the bath water over and placed it in the next room, but Luo Sheng refused to bathe with Li Xing’an no matter what.

Li Xing’an stretched lazily, "Alright then, I’ll go first and you can bathe later."

He held his clothes, and went to the bathroom next door.

Luo Sheng held onto his bundle, sat on the chair in a daze, thinking, what is going on?

Li Xing’an finished his bath and came back to the bedroom.

Luo Sheng stood up immediately, "Ah, it’s my turn."

Li Xing’an remembered something and pointed to his bundle, "Oh, by the way, there are only women’s clothes in your bundle, what are you going to change into?"

Luo Sheng, "..." He forgot about that...

Li Xing’an chuckled, "I say, Brother Luo, are you really into wearing women’s clothes? Hahaha, anyway, it doesn’t matter, wear them if you want, you’re not going out, staying in my mansion, only I and the servants will see you, it’s no big deal!"

Luo Sheng, it is a big deal!

Once he wears them, the jig is up!

He blushed, "Third Prince, could you... lend me a set of your clothes to wear? I left in a hurry and grabbed a couple of clothes in the dark, I didn’t think... I took my cousin’s clothes."

Li Xing’an laughed heartily, "I was wondering, a big man taking a bundle of women’s clothes with him? Don’t worry, I’ll arrange some clothes for you."

Luo Sheng let out a sigh of relief.

Li Xing’an was taller than Luo Sheng, he searched in his cabinet for a long time before finding a slightly smaller set of clothes.

However, when worn by Luo Sheng, it was still too baggy; the sleeves were too long but could be rolled up to make do.

But the length of the robe made it difficult for Luo Sheng.

He couldn’t walk, the hem dragged on the floor and stepped on his feet.

Luo Sheng asked Li Xing’an for a needle and thread, "Give me a needle and thread to sew it up."

Li Xing’an looked at him in surprise, "You can sew?"

Luo Sheng said, "When traveling, such small things must be learned."

Li Xing’an scratched his head, "I’ve been traveling for three years and haven’t learned to sew, am I useless?"

He called for Wufu and instructed him to get a needle and thread from the cook.

Luo Sheng gathered Li Xing’an’s cloak, and sat under the lamp sewing the hem of the robe.

Li Xing’an had already gone to bed, drowsily looking at the youth sewing at the front, he yawned and said, "Sigh, if only you were a woman, alas you’re a man."

Luo Sheng, "..." He raised an eyebrow, "Why do you think it’s better if I’m a woman?"

"I’d marry you." Li Xing’an yawned again, "Finish up quickly and let’s sleep, so sleepy..."

He closed his eyes, muttered a couple of words, and fell asleep.

Luo Sheng paused from sewing, looking at him, marry him?

What kind of nonsense is that?

Luo Sheng shook his head and continued sewing.

After finishing the hem, Luo Sheng didn’t sleep in Li Xing’an’s bed.

That’s inappropriate, he gathered his robes and slept on the couch.

The room was heated by a fire stove, it wasn’t too cold.

Originally, he planned to sleep in another room.

But although the mansion was large, there was only one bedroom, the other rooms with beds were occupied by a dozen servants, and not a single room was occupied by one person, they all doubled up, and it was common to have three or four people crammed onto a single kang bed.

In comparison, Li Xing’an had the least amount of occupants in his room, only him, and the bedroom was spacious, in addition to the bed, there was also a soft couch.

Traveling outside, Luo Sheng had no choice but to sleep as he did.

.

The next day, Luo Sheng woke up first.

On the opposite bed, Li Xing’an was still asleep. Luo Sheng quietly put on his outer garment, and wearing the oversized shoes Li Xing’an gave him, went outside.

The servant Wufu, who glared at him yesterday, was much more polite today, "Good morning, Mr. Luo."

After the greeting, Wufu kept looking at Luo Sheng’s face.

Luo Sheng blinked, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Mr. Luo." Wufu glanced at the bedroom and whispered, "Did you and our young master... share a bed last night?"

Luo Sheng, "..." His face turned dark, "No, how is that possible?"

Wufu blinked, "How is it not possible?"

"I said no means no! If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll break your head." Luo Sheng was furious, lifted his leg, and swept Wufu to the ground.

Wufu fell on his backside, shocked and speechless, this one... knows martial arts?

Luo Sheng leisurely rolled up his sleeves that were longer than his fingers, "Get up and bring me some water to wash my face."

Wufu rubbed his behind, got up from the ground, glanced at Luo Sheng, and ran off.

He sighed inwardly, this Mr. Luo is skilled in martial arts, the Third Prince who has a penchant for males won’t get his way easily.

...

Luo Sheng moved into Li Xing’an’s mansion, accompanying him every day to stroll through the gardens, archery, climbing hills, or chatting about things all over the world. They ate together, but did not sleep together.

Li Xing’an slept on the large bed, and Luo Sheng steadfastly refused to sleep there, insisting on the small couch, so Li Xing’an eventually didn’t force him.

Thus, they passed a few days peacefully.

Until one evening, while bathing, Luo Sheng discovered his pants had red stains.

He was so scared that a chill spread from his heart to his forehead.

Every day had been filled with eating and playing, he completely forgot about the timing of his menstrual cycle!

If Li Xing’an discovered that he was not a man, but a woman, he would certainly find out she was Ling Luo, not Luo Sheng.

Ling Luo felt like crying inside.

What is all this about!

Why does this damn menstruation have to exist!

Oh no, it’s getting heavier!

How is she going to get out of this bathing room?

"Luo Sheng, why are you still in there? Are you done washing? It’s awfully cold, staying in there for so long, don’t catch a chill, hasn’t the water turned cold?" Outside, Li Xing’an was knocking on the door.