Mu Hanzhong

In the middle of the winter night, the inns on both sides of the official road closed earlier than other times.Xiao Er in Jufulou was awakened by the cold again from a short nap.Following the source of the cold, he walked under the window that had been blown open by the wind, shivering, feeling deeply sleepy, and reluctantly, facing the open window, he stretched out his hand that was shrouded in a warm cotton jacket.

Outside, there was only the whistling new wind raging everywhere, and the dim light from the small lanterns hanging outside the inn could not stop the darkness of the night at all.The window that could not be closed all the time did not know how many times he was pulled out of the warm dreamland, holding the idea of ​​​​repairing this window after dawn, Xiaoer yawned, and in a daze, he heard something in his ear. The sound of hooves came.

Having stayed here all year round, he is familiar with the sounds of various means of transportation, and he can tell that it must be a BMW that travels thousands of miles at night after only hearing a few sounds.I don't know who would travel in this weather.

He closed the window, turned around, and the little curiosity just now was dispelled by the desire to have a good sleep and went to some corner.After estimating the time, it was close to closing time. He walked out of the counter, opened the heavy curtain, and walked outside the door.

Outside the door, there is flying snow all over the sky. Standing in it, you lose your direction and the world in an instant.

That man appeared in front of him at that time.

A black cloak that almost blended with the night.

A snow-white horse is indistinguishable from the snow under the moonlight.

With a creaking sound, the man in the bamboo hat led the horse and walked towards Xiao Er.

"...Guest officer, are you a top student or a hotel?"

Xiao Er was stunned, and didn't think of her responsibilities until the man walked in front of her.

"Stay at the hotel."

A deep male voice came from under the hat.

After setting up the guest's mount, Xiaoer from Jufulou ran into the inn from the backyard.

"Guest officer, I kept you waiting...Look at this time, everyone else is asleep...Just me...Guest officer, would you like something to eat?"

"It's okay, you don't have to be busy. Just give me a room, a jar of white wine and a bowl of salt water."

The man who was on his way in the middle of the night had already removed the bamboo hat he had put on his head just now, revealing a chiseled face.

With a handsome face with tough lines, there was a faint evil spirit coming from the man.

Jufu Building is located next to the official roads of the two major towns on the northwestern border of Dayin Kingdom, and there are a huge number of people who live there on weekdays.Although Xiao Er has not read any books, his ability to read people is first-rate.He thought he had seen quite a few knight-errants, and the one in front of him, he knew at a glance, was also a character not to be trifled with.

Therefore, Xiao Er's words to the person in front of him, which could be considered polite, were a bit unexpected.

"...Okay, then I'll take you to your room now. I'll bring you the wine and salt water later."

Sitting on the bed, lighting the lamp, the nerves that had been tense were slightly loosened.

The cloak had already been hung to the side, and the man untied his belt by the dim candlelight, and with just a slight tug, the flesh sticking to it began to scream out in pain.

He avoided the sword behind him, but he couldn't escape the hidden weapon in the dense sword light.

On the table were the salt water and the jar of wine that the waiter asked for just now. He tore off his blood-stained black shirt. After roughly cleaning the wound with salt water, he took out his dagger and put it on a candle to roast it for a while. one time.

A sharp weapon pierced his waist, and he concentrated on pulling out the delicate hidden weapon in the wound.

The stable candle flame on the steadily burning candle casts a black figure on the wall.

Finally, it was sterilized with white wine, and then tied up with a clean white cloth. After the most basic wound treatment, my whole body was sore and limp, and I lost all strength.

...belated effects of the medicine.

In the moment before falling into darkness, such a thought flashed through my mind.

In the darkness of drifting consciousness, he felt something wandering around him.

With an ambiguous softness, there is also a fiery breath spraying in the ears.

"...Xiaohuan..."

With a familiar voice, he slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

The purpose of entering is the face that is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar, as handsome as an exiled fairy.

"...My lord..."

He spoke, but his voice was stuck in his throat, and he only made vague syllables.

The people in the field of vision are chuckling, their black eyes are full of tenderness.

Feeling that the hairband on his head was untied by the other party, Nan Xiaohuan was a little flustered.

"Lord?"

Although this sound was hoarse, it finally came out, and the words were clearly pronounced.

"Do not talk."

The man called the master said softly, after untiing the hair tie, he took off the outer black trousers for the person under him with extremely gentle movements, and then hugged him onto the bed.

"Go to sleep, Xiaohuan."

The man murmured, pulled off the quilt, covered him, then sat on the edge of the bed, and at the same time touched the cheek of the person on the bed.

"Go to sleep. The night is still long..."

Like a spell with magical power, the person on the bed slowly closed his eyes again, and soon he let out a long breathing sound in deep sleep.

Early the next morning, just as Nan Xiaohuan opened his eyes and regained consciousness, he involuntarily exclaimed: "My lord!!"

The man who was sleeping next to him, even hugging his waist, and still closing his eyes at this moment, was the one he was most familiar with, but he had never been so close.

As soon as he let out a short cry, he immediately held his breath, lightly pulled up the hands at his waist, bypassed the sleeping person on the bed, and got out of bed.

Carefully tucked the quilt for the master, and then quickly arranged himself. After doing these things, Nan Xiaohuan couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and finally stopped by the bed.

It's not far from Qianye Palace, but it's not close, and it will take a long time to go fast.He thought about all the possibilities, but he couldn't find the reason why the person who was supposed to be recuperating in the palace suddenly appeared at the inn late at night.

"...Third Brother..."

The person on the bed moved slightly, opened his thin lips slightly, and spit out a few words with vague syllables. However, after repeating it many times, he still heard the content of the dream language clearly.

A face as pale as paper flashed in his mind, and Nan Xiaohuan suddenly realized something.

When Wu Ye woke up, it was almost noon.It has been a long time since he slept so peacefully. He sat on the bed and yawned lazily a few times. When he was about to stretch again, the door was pushed open. With the sound of a deep and clear voice, there were those who followed the door. A familiar black figure.

Nan Xiaohuan came to the table with the lunch box and bowed to salute: "My lord, this is the only thing I have searched for miles around in the countryside."

Wu Ye raised his eyebrows.On weekdays, he is extremely picky about food and clothing, but that is when conditions permit, but now, he is the one who ran here by himself, and how many miles did the injured person run for his own lunch?

Get out of bed, before your feet touch the ground, the man has already picked up the clothes on the side and handed them over.

After dressing neatly and washing up, Wu Ye sat on the only round table in the room and watched as his bodyguard lifted the lid of the lunch box, and then brought out small dishes with bright colors and good smells.

still hot...

Wu Ye was furious.

"Xiaohuan!!"

"Yes!!" The person who had just prepared the meal immediately bowed his head, and he could clearly hear the emotions contained in those two short words.

"You've been up for so long, what did you do?!"

"...The subordinate went down and turned around."

"Oh, the result is these things on the table?"

"……Yes."

Wu Ye dropped his chopsticks with a snap, and stood up from the round stool: "How many lives do you have?!"

His tone was full of anger, and he listened carefully, but there was unmistakable worry and helplessness.

He was slightly startled, and soon, Nan Xiaohuan understood why the person in front of him was angry.A warm stream flowed through his heart, and he answered, "It's okay, it's just a small injury. I'm tired and worried."

His tone was flat, but there was a smile in his eyes, which Wu Ye could see clearly.It's been a long time since I came to this world, and the people around me are finally not the same as at the beginning, who hide their emotions to the extreme without moving in front of their eyes.

Seeing the slight smile in those eyes, and realizing the thoughts flashing through his mind, Wu Ye suddenly couldn't get angry.

——If the guy in front of him doesn't know how to cherish himself, then it's fine if he replaces him.