I wish you Chang'an

That night

Mo Feili was dreaming again, in the dream he saw that face clearly, that stubborn and cold face was tainted with charm because of himself, it was so beautiful.

Mo Feili stared at the water stains on his bed, lost in thought.

The candlelight was flickering, and the jade-like man in white was recording something with his slender fingers, and each character was perfectly displayed under his hands, with strength and strength.

The candle flickered, made a hula sound, almost went out, and then returned to its previous state.

The man didn't change his face, and still didn't stop what he was doing, and said, "Brother Mo came to visit late at night, what can I do?"

The man in red was displeased: "You know it's late at night? Why don't you rest?"

"Brother Mo was joking, why not you?"

"Don't do it, your body is important, Shaobai is exhausted, I will feel bad."

Mu Shaobai smiled lightly: "Brother Mo's words are really annoying, I have something important to do, so I won't send it away."

"You are still the same as before, so... puzzled." Mo Feili complained a little, "Shaobai, Shaobai, it's just a stone, and it will still get warm after covering it for a long time. Why have I covered you for so long? You never showed any signs."

Mu Shaobai remained silent, and the man in red was a little annoyed when he saw Mu Shaobai face the account book expressionlessly and didn't answer.

He actually ignored him, and this person didn't know that he was in poor health, but he was still watching!

"You're really mad at me! You deserve to be exhausted!" The man glared at Mu Shaobai, seeing that he was still indifferent, he simply touched his sleeping point.

Mu Shaobai fell softly into his arms, Mo Feili felt helpless looking at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, hugged him onto the bed, and gently slid his fingertips across the person's face,

He murmured: "Shaobai, Shaobai, what should I do?"

"My lord, my lord," Zhi Tong called out.

Mu Shaobai frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the room was bright and it was already daytime.

Too bad, today is the best time to discuss important matters with the shopkeepers of the major branches!

"What time is it?"

"It's time."

"What about them?"

"Back to your son, all the shopkeepers have already returned to the inn."

Mu Shaobai gritted his teeth, "Change clothes."

Damn Mo Feili, it's really getting bigger and bigger!

"My lord, this is your favorite lotus paste cake and peach blossom pastry." Jinxiu came in a blue dress, carrying a plate of delicate pastries.

"Let it go."

Mu Shaobai didn't look at it, but went on to check the account books that were not completed last night.

Jinxiu said: "My lord, you can rest for a while, it's been three hours, and you haven't had lunch yet."

"No problem."

"My lord, your body..."

"Jinxiu!" Mu Shaobai raised his head and said in displeasure, "Did I treat you so well that you forgot your duty?"

Jinxiu hurriedly knelt down, bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "Young servant, please forgive me, please forgive me this time."

Mu Shaobai picked up the pen again a little irritatedly, and said, "This is not an example."

Jinxiu was relieved, and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Young Master." Then she left in a hurry.

When Jinxiu went out, she happened to meet Zhitong.

Seeing her flustered face, Zhitong couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Sister Jinxiu?"

Jinxiu made a silent movement, pulled him aside, and said, "Master won't eat or drink anymore, what's going on like this."

After hearing this, Zhitong wanted to step forward, but Jinxiu grabbed him as soon as he took a step.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to persuade the master."

"Farewell soon. I tried to persuade you when I went in to get some snacks, but no, I was kicked out."

"At any rate, I grew up with my master, so I'm somewhat sympathetic."

"I still watched my master grow up." Jin Xiu gave him a blank look.

Zhitong made a bitter face when he heard this, "Then what should we do? Master's health is inherently bad, so it's not an option to always be like this."

Jinxiu turned her head and said, "Tell me, should we ask Mr. Mo to persuade the master?"

Zhitong looked at Jinxiu and hesitated, "Mr. Mo? But the master has always been at odds with Mr. Mo, and you forgot before..."

After hearing this, Jinxiu patted Zhitong's forehead with her hand, and said, "Young master is cold-tempered, you see that he has more than half affection for someone, but he is only annoyed at Young Master Mo."

"But, but..." Zhitong wanted to say something else, but Jinxiu couldn't see his meekness, so she said impatiently: "Forget it, I'll go buy dinner, and you can serve the young master."

Said and walked out of the yard.

On the bustling street, Jinxiu was walking with a basket on her shoulders, looking around, saw a pink figure, and greeted her with a smile.

"Sister Mei Rui."

The woman nodded to Jinxiu, walked up quickly, and said with a smile, "Sister Jinxiu." Mei Rui caught a glimpse of her empty basket,

"Sister Jinxiu hasn't bought it yet?"

Jinxiu frowned, looked at her empty basket and said, "My master shut himself in the study without eating or drinking today. I feel pain in my heart, and I will be fined if I don't persuade her a few words. I came out late today, so I wasted my time." , the food is not fresh, how dare you buy it back for the master to use?"

Mei Rui sympathized: "If not, I will share some with you?"

Jinxiu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she quickly shied away: "No, no, how can this be done? Let your master know and still not be kicked out?"

Mei Rui waved her hand and said: "You don't know, my master heard that Mr. Mu is not in good health and collected a lot of precious medicinal materials. What are these mere dishes?"

Jinxiu bit her lower lip and nodded in embarrassment.

Then Mei Rui smiled and took some dishes over.

After Jinxiu and Meirui separated, they returned to the mansion in a good mood, thinking about cooking some of the young master's favorite vegetarian dishes.

Night falls

Jinxiu lightly knocked on the door and entered, replaced the cold tea and said, "My lord, dinner is ready."

"Well, let's go down."

Jinxiu was a little reconciled, and wanted to say something more, but when she thought of how angry the young master was during the day, she shut her mouth and retreated dejectedly.

"Don't you eat?" Zhi Tong asked.

"Don't eat."

Zhitong sighed, "Young master always looks like this, so he won't get better."

Jinxiu bowed her head, the son lost his parents when he was young, and inherited the family business. The old patriarch had always trained the son in the strictest way, but he also passed away when he was 12 years old.The son of such a big family has worked hard for seven years alone to create the prosperous business of the Mu family.However, there are only three people in such a big Mu residence...

"Zhitong, stop talking."

"Sister Jinxiu?"

"Let's boil the water, the young master will probably deal with it when he is ugly."

Zhitong sighed and nodded, "En."

After they walked out of the yard, a black figure entered from the other side of the yard and disappeared by the window. ,

Mu Shaobai sat in front of the desk in white, flipping through the ledger with one hand, and holding the pen with the other, with his long and slender hands.

"Mr. Mo has come to the lower mansion frequently today, what advice do you have?"

"I heard that the young master does not sleep all day and all night?"

"Heh, didn't you know that what I'm doing has already spread in the streets?" Mu Shaobai was a little annoyed in his heart, and it was time for the beautiful little girl to go out and talk about it again.

"Mu Shaobai, Mu Shaobai, what exactly are you going to do?"

Mu Shaobai said innocently: "Where did you offend Mr. Mo again?"

Mo Feili said, "No, I just want you to live a life without any worries."

Mu Shaobai sneered: "My Mu family's family background is comparable to that of the Mo family, so why worry? How you want to play, no matter how lewd your life is, I don't care about it, but you should never provoke me."

But Mo Feili hugged him behind him, and a deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears: "I was wrong."

Mu Shaobai trembled with anger, "You, how dare you..."

"Shaobai... I really know I was wrong." Mo Feili whispered in his ear, and the hot air blew onto his fair earlobe from time to time.

Mu Shaobai blushed slightly, "You, let me go! How can I read the account book like this? I'm afraid I won't be able to rest tomorrow."

Murphy let go of him and sat beside him.

Mu Shaobai knew that it would be useless to talk about him, so he could only let him sit.

Candle tears piled up more and more, and after two hours, the remaining things had been dealt with.

Mu Shaobai said:

"Mr. Mo, go back."

"I'll go back when you sleep."

"I don't have the habit of being watched and sleeping."

"You can have it now."

"Mu Feili, what exactly do you want?"

"I just want to be with you."

"I told you not to joke!"

"I'm not kidding!"

Mu Shaobai turned his head and said, "Go back."

Mo Feili didn't want to push people into a hurry, so he had to tell him to go back.

Then he started to search for all kinds of supplements and medicinal materials. If they were fun and beautiful, they would be given away all at once. After Mu Shaobai returned, he would give them away again.

I couldn't bear to miss it anymore, and said: "My lord, don't be like this."

Mo Feili said indifferently, "What?"

"No matter how strong your body is, it's made of flesh. Aren't you deliberately torturing yourself like this?"

"You don't understand, Shaobai is different from others, if he doesn't forgive me, it's really over."

For several days, Mo Feili came in through the window and watched him from the side.

Mu Shaobai didn't care about it, he thought it was hot for a few days, but he didn't expect it to be hot for several days in a row.Keeping out of sight and out of mind, he decisively began to lock the windows.

When the man saw him, instead of leaving, he just sat outside the window.

Mu Shaobai also ignored it.

"Rumble..."

Intermittent thunder came from outside the door, and Zhitong's voice said after a while: "My lord."

Mu Shaobai looked towards the window subconsciously, where there was the shadow of that person, he must have gone back.

"come in."

"Yes."

Zhitong carried a heater and put it in a dark compartment at the end of the bed.

He warned: "I'm afraid it will rain tonight, so you should rest early, young master."

"Well, I see, you go down and rest too."

Zhitong should get off and close the door.

Not long after, there was the sound of pattering rain, which became more and more urgent.

Mu Shaobai adjusted the whole table, and after blowing out the lamp, the figure outside the window was reflected by lightning, Mu Shaobai hurriedly lit the lamp, walked to the window with a big stride, opened the lock,

I saw that Mo Feili was drenched all over, shivering from the cold, and he forced an ugly smile.

"Come in soon!"

After Mu Feili climbed in through the window, he collapsed on the ground.

Mu Shaobai closed the window, sat on the chair, and said expressionlessly:

"Did you not hear the thunder?"

"heard it."

"Then why don't you go?"

"Before you forgive me, I will watch every day."

Mu Shaobai frowned, took out a set of clothes from the cabinet and said, "Get up and change."

Murphy remained motionless.

"stand up!"

"I……"

"what happened to you?"

"I……"

Mu Shaobai was puzzled and a little impatient.

"I squatted for a long time, my legs are numb..."

"..."