Mu Hanzhong

The territory of Dayin Kingdom extends from Huangsha Manmanyongchang Pass in the north to Cuiyu Island, which is rich in emeralds in the south, Han Kingdom in the west, and the endless Dongchuan blue sea in the east. It has a vast territory and strong national power.During the reign of Emperor Yunlie, there were more than ten prosperous places left in history, among which Quancheng in Northwest Chaozhou ranked the top three.

This night, the breeze was rippling, the lights were just on, and the spring city was full of prosperity.It’s almost the end of the Xu Dynasty, but the streets are still very lively. On the steaming roadside stalls, various vendors are trying their best to yell; the charmingly smiling red-dust woman is leaning in front of the carved window on the second floor, looking at the streets and alleys. The rich son wandering around; the brightly lit lobby on the first floor of Yongquan Building is full of guests and friends, and the old storyteller strokes his beard and talks loudly, telling the legends of the Jianghu court...

Here, the old man just mentioned that when Palace Master Xiao of Qianye Palace entered the 32nd Battalion of the South of the Yangtze River alone and picked five masters in a row, all the audience present stretched their necks and pricked up their ears, for fear of accidentally missing something.

"The master Xiao's martial arts skills are really good. Even the top leader of the 32nd Battalion has little chance of winning against him, let alone the fourth leader that few people know... What kind of palace is Qianye Palace? It was obvious that he looked down on people... Palace Master Xiao was not angry, he didn't pay attention to those four masters at all, everyone just heard him snort, the white shadow flashed, and disappeared in an instant..."

At the same time, among the crowds in the busy city outside, pedestrians gave way one after another with sideways glances.

Four carriages appeared in everyone's eyes one after another. Beside the carriages were around twenty tall black horses, all of which were stern men dressed in black guards.At present, one person reined in, and the whole car stopped in front of Yongquan Tower.Several waiters immediately came out to welcome them, and leaned forward to ask the leading man: "Does the guest officer live in the shop or be the top?"

"Stay in the shop." The man replied in a low voice, and after he finished speaking, he handed over the reins to another man in black who caught up behind him, turned around and bent down, and came to one of the carriages. Inside, there is also a young man in white.

"My lord, we're here." The man in black bowed and saluted, the young man in white smiled and nodded at him, then easily got off his horse, and then came out of several carriages, people of different ages, appearances and temperaments, The boys have been in the Yongquan Building, which is known as the first floor in the Northwest, all the year round. They have seen a lot of people, and at a glance, they know that this group of people has a lot of background, and they immediately respect them a lot. People welcome them in.

At this time, the old storyteller had just mentioned that Palace Master Xiao had learned about the fourth master of the 32nd Battalion, and the people in the hall on the first floor clapped their hands and applauded.

The handsome young man who walked in first was dressed in a moon-white gown, which made his features even more picturesque. The people next to him unconsciously stopped drinking, and all their eyes focused on him.The young man looked slightly annoyed, raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the second floor without looking at it. At the same time, he flicked his long sleeves, and a large piece of silver landed on the table in front of the old storyteller.

This piece of silver suddenly appeared, and the storyteller looked back in astonishment, only to get a nod from the tall young man in the moon-white gown.Immediately, I was overjoyed, thinking that I was undoubtedly an expert, I stuffed the money into my arms, and continued: "Where did you just say? Yes...it was Palace Master Xiao who quickly defeated the 32nd Battalion Fourth Leader..."

After booking the room, the purple-clothed woman in the group asked at the end, "Xiaoer, where's your shopkeeper?"

Xiaoer immediately bowed to greet the salute, and said: "Girl wait a moment, I'll call the shopkeeper right away." After speaking, he handed over the work in hand to another person, turned around and quickly went to the back.

After a while, the shopkeeper appeared, and when he saw the jade token brought out by the woman, the usual smile on his face disappeared instantly. After bowing and saluting, he was about to bring the young man in white and the three people beside him into the back hall .

"No need. The palace lord is just passing by here and staying for a day. You can tell me to go down and don't disturb the cleanliness of the neighborhood. In addition, send someone to take Guardian Xi to the kitchen."

These people are Wu Ye and his party.They had been on the road for nine days, and although the driving speed was not too fast because of Si Huang Hanhong's unhealed injury, it was still exhausting after a few days of driving, not to mention that some of them were at the wrong time. Sleeping outdoors.Walking to Spring City today, Wu Ye decided to take a good rest for a day in the Yongquan Building of Wuzhi Building before continuing on.

Yi Lei went to the kitchen to cook medicine, Dong Qingyan went to arrange accommodation for the accompanying guards, and Nan Xiaohuan followed Wu Ye to the second floor and entered the upper room.

The room was tidy. Nan Xiaohuan helped Wu Ye take off his coat. Seeing Wu Ye leaning on a chair tiredly, he asked, "Your Majesty, are you tired?"

Wu Ye didn't want to say much, but just hummed in a low voice. He rode on horseback for several days. Although his body was strong in martial arts and his physical fitness couldn't be better, he didn't lack any backaches that he should have.

"Then... the Lord, do you want to take a bath first? How about the dinner, which will be delivered to the Lord later?"

"Okay." Wu Ye glanced at him, waved his hand, and Nan Xiaohuan stepped back to order.

The kitchen that Qing Yan talked about was not the kitchen in Yongquan Building for preparing meals for guests, but the kitchen inside Yongquan Building, which was more secretive and more convenient.In addition to being responsible for the food and drink in the building, some common medicinal materials are also readily available, and there are even a few children who understand pharmacology staying there all year round, just in case.

Xi Yilei put the two-color horseshoe cake that the boy had just ordered to make into a tray and put it in the carrying case, and then looked at the casserole on the stove. There was still a while, so she sat down and waited patiently.

Dong Qingyan walked in from the door, seeing that he was still in the kitchen, Liu Mei frowned: "Didn't go to eat?"

"The medicine hasn't been cooked yet." Wu Ye's medicine has been prepared by himself in the past few days, which is his usual cautious style.

Qingyan understood, and asked the children to step back, and glanced at Yilei with beautiful eyes: "Are you hungry? Today I will cook by myself, how about making some side dishes for you?"

Yilei was overjoyed when he heard that, and immediately replied: "Really? Sister Qingyan, you cook in person, I've been looking forward to it in my dreams!"

"You kid, you're the only one with a sweet mouth." Qing Yan pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and began to choose ingredients.

Looking at the busy purple figure, Yi Lei couldn't help but smile a little, and there was a little nostalgia in his eyes.How old is Dongqing Yan, and he treats him like a brother on weekdays. Before the two of them took over Wuzhilou and Lingxiao Pavilion, she often cooks for him and Nan Xiaohuan and cooks some delicious food.It's just that these years...the three of them are busy with each other. Although they meet every day, they seldom get together.

Soon, three dishes and one soup will be ready.The two of them didn't choose a place, so they picked a table in the corner of the kitchen and sat there to make do, chatting while eating, against the sound of decocting medicine on the stove and the smell of medicine in the air, it was a leisurely time to take a break from their busy schedule.

Halfway through the meal, the medicine was cooked, Yi Lei got up and took the casserole off the stove, and forced the medicine juice into the empty bowl.

Qing Yan had been silently watching him finish all this, and suddenly asked: "The recipe has changed again?"

"En." Yi Lei replied, "Speaking of which, the Lord's 'emotional poison' has not flared up again during this period of time, it seems that Young Master Xiao's detoxification method should have worked."

"This detoxification method..." Qing Yan suddenly thought of a question that had puzzled her for a long time, "Yi Lei, do you know what it is?" None of the parties involved were willing to reveal it, even if she was curious, she couldn't open her mouth ask.

"I don't know either." Yi Lei shook his head with a wry smile.

The two were puzzled here, and with a creak, the door was pushed open. Turning around, it was Nan Xiaohuan who walked in from outside the house.

When he saw Qing Yan was there, he was slightly taken aback, nodded lightly, and asked Yi Lei directly: "Okay?"

"Yes." Yi Lei replied.

Nan Xiaohuan took the suitcase and left without saying a word.Both of them were familiar with his temperament, so they didn't say much, sat down and continued to eat half of the meal.

Wu Ye got up and stepped out of the bathtub, and Nan Xiaohuan beside him took a bath towel, helped Wu Ye dry his body, and unfolded a new undershirt, waiting for Wu Ye to put it on.

After Wu Ye finished his bath, he sat down at the round table, where there were already delicate side dishes, and the soup that was still steaming was put aside.

"Xiao Huan, have you eaten yet?" Wu Ye picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food, and took it in. The taste was very good, and he couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

"This subordinate has already used it in the back hall when the master took a bath just now." He answered truthfully, and Nan Xiaohuan obediently sat down beside Wu Ye under the direction of Wu Ye's gaze.

For the late dinner, Wu Ye ate very comfortably.

After drinking the medicine and eating a few pieces of snacks to fill his stomach, Wu Ye yawned lightly and glanced at Xiaohuan: "You have worked hard these few days too, take a break early..."

After speaking, he got up from the chair and walked towards the bed in the back room, but instead of waiting for the door to open, he waited for the sound of footsteps to follow. Wu Ye turned around and raised his eyebrows in doubt: "What?"

In front of him, Nan Xiaohuan stood straight, with no expression on his knife-carved face, his long eyelashes drooping down, covering his long eyes: "My lord, today is the seventh day."

The deep and magnetic voice resounded in the quiet room, successfully making Wu Ye stunned.

Before, when he was on the road, he had to pass Nan Xiaohuan once, so it turns out...it's seven days so soon?

Sighing secretly, Wu Ye walked back a few steps, raised his eyes to look at the tall man in front of him, and tried to find something from his expression, but failed again.This cold and reticent Nan Xiaohuan, even though he has had physical relations with him more than once, it still seems like nothing happened, as if the relationship between him and him is just a simple relationship between master and subordinate... No, between them , it is indeed just the relationship between the master and the subordinates...

Amused by his own thoughts, the corners of Wu Ye's mouth curled up, he took Nan Xiaohuan's hand, and pulled him into the room.

Pull down the belt, take off the black coat, and the white underclothes will be displayed in the field of vision.

One hand gently pokes in from the skirt, and the other hand caresses the firm back that is still wrapped in bandages.

Under the candlelight, Nan Xiaohuan lowered his head, his long eyelashes quivered once or twice from time to time.

Wu Ye leaned forward and kissed the wheat-colored neck.

The sudden scorching breath made Nan Xiaohuan tremble uncontrollably, and his muscles tensed instantly unconsciously.

Sensing the change in him, Wu Ye smiled softly, buried his head and continued to lick his neck...