Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

The silhouette of the black shadow cast on the window seems to be a tall woman. She leaned on the door, pierced the window paper, and then inserted a tubular thing through the small hole...

Song Han reflexively thought of similar plots in film and television dramas - blowing smoke!

It's Chinese New Year, the villa's defenses are lax, and the guards watching the night probably gathered together to drink and watch the new year, so this woman can easily run to his Ningxiang Xiaozhu.

Reminiscent of the envy received that day, Song Han suspected that this person was one of the harem.

Song Han reacted quickly, using his skills as light as a swallow, without even wearing shoes, he tiptoed and ran towards the washbasin quickly.

He carefully moistened the cloth towel to cover his mouth and nose, then ran back to the bed lightly, puffed up the quilt and pillow, pretending that someone was sleeping wrapped in a quilt, and then touched the dagger and self-defense under the mat. Medicine powder, copied the vase and hid behind the door.

The misty smoke spread lightly, and for a moment the black shadow retracted the bamboo tube. The visitor did not enter the room and kill according to Song Han's worst-case scenario, but wandered around the door. From the movement of the black shadow on the door and window, Song Han guessed that the visitor was Sprinkle something at the door.

The pungent smell of kerosene entered his nostrils through the crack of the door, and Song Han's eyes were filled with coldness.

This is the man who will set him on fire!

Song Han calmly analyzed the pros and cons.

Mu Xiaobai slept next door, unlike his system reminder, Mu Xiaobai was probably already fainted.Even if he could escape when the fire started, but what about Mu Xiaobai?He didn't have that much strength to knock the door open and rescue the unconscious Mu Xiaobai...

He can't leave this kid alone!

Song Han took a deep breath and decided to take the risk!

When the person dressed as a maid outside the door was about to take out a fire pocket from her arms and set it on fire, suddenly the door was slammed into the door, and a vase was thrown directly at her face.

The person who came was startled and hurriedly dodged, but then a gust of red nose-punching powder rushed towards his face.

"!!!" The visitor was unprepared and took several mouthfuls of chili powder. His throat, eyes and nasal cavity were hot, and he coughed and choked, with snot and tears flying all over his nose. The feeling of coughing that made his heart, liver and lungs tremble was better than direct physical pain. more unbearable.

Song Han was not proud of his successful blow, but was even more afraid.

What kind of tall woman is this?It was clearly a man who deliberately pretended to be a maidservant!

The person who came was dressed in women's clothing, and his face was covered with thick powder. He couldn't recognize who it was from the backyard.

The only good thing is that the other party does not know martial arts!His figure is very thin, and if he really wants to fight to the death, it is not impossible for him to have a chance!

The visitor never thought that his perfect plan would go wrong. He wanted to burn people to death with a torch, but now he was plotted against by Song Han, new hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart, and he didn't care about revealing his identity. Stabbing at Song Han with a dagger: "You are courting death!"

Then he was greeted with a packet of peppercorns.

"Ah-choo—" the man sneezed loudly, and the dagger stabbed crookedly.

So what about men, men have a more fatal flaw than women!

Song Han sneered in his heart, looking at the man with flaming eyes, terrified to the extreme but was stimulated by death and instantly had a strong will to survive, swinging a stick with all his strength——

"Ah—" A heart-piercing scream pierced the night, and the man in pain wailed and covered his lower body and rolled on the ground.

Song Han put away the wooden stick and took a few steps back in panic.

"Ah..." The man's facial features were distorted in pain, and he looked at Song Han with poisoned eyes, as if he wanted to eat him raw.

【Ding!Harvest jealousy value +10]

Song Han was worried that the visitor would fight him desperately, so he took the opportunity to distance himself from the visitor. He didn't think that this person was afraid that his screams would attract the night guards, so he endured the pain and threw the fire bag in his arms onto the oil. On the door, he clutched his wound and ran away in a panic.

Son of a bitch!

Song Han clenched his fists, cursed in his heart, turned and ran to the next room.

The papered doors and windows were splashed with oil, and the fire spread quickly.

Looking at the door that was engulfed in flames in an instant, Song Han's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Xiaobai!" Song Han yelled loudly, and tried to knock open the door, but he had little strength and strength, and hit the door, the wooden door only shook, and the flames on the door almost burned his clothes.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" In an emergency, a group of guards watching the night suddenly appeared, and the leader of the guards gave an order, and the guards quickly dispersed to find tools to put out the fire.

"Master Song, are you alright?"

On a cold winter night, the head guard was sweating profusely while running.The scream just now really scared him out of his mind while patrolling nearby.

The housekeeper had told him before that he must do a good job of Ting Ningxiang Xiaozhu's night watch work, and there should be no mistakes.He kept in mind all the time, and knew that the owner of the villa valued this person, so he didn't take it lightly tonight on New Year's Eve.Unexpectedly, there are people who are not good-looking and choose this opportunity to make trouble!

The guard looked at Song Han, although his expression was panicked, but he was not injured, and his high-pitched heart could hardly fall to the ground.

"Xiaobai is inside!" Song Han trembled when he spoke anxiously.

"We're going to save people right now, Mr. Song, please go far away, don't burn yourself!" The guard leader yelled at the two tall and burly guards to rush into the gate together, and the gate opened in response.

When the unconscious Mu Xiaobai was carried out, the guards who went to carry the water also came back, and everyone quickly put out the fire with their hands and feet, and the fire was quickly brought under control.

"Xiaobai!" Seeing that Mu Xiaobai was safe and sound, Song Han's eyes turned red.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Mu Xiaobai, who was awakened, opened his eyes and met Song Han's delighted and guilty eyes. He was wondering, and when he turned his head and saw the burnt black door, he jumped up in shock.

"Who set the fire?!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, grabbed Song Han and looked him up and down, "Young master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, it's because I've hurt you..." Song Han was trembling with fear, trying not to let tears flow down.

The leader of the guards saw his face as white as paper, and hurriedly comforted him: "Young master, please rest assured, I have arranged for people to search, and the villain will definitely be caught!"

Li Hanchuan, who came over after hearing the news, became even more ugly after hearing Song Han's words.

"Master!"

Li Hanchuan nodded expressionlessly, and strode towards Song Han.

"Han Chuan..." Seeing him, Song Han ran into the man's arms without caring about the presence of many people.

Li Hanchuan didn't speak, stretched out his hand, and picked him up.

"Han Chuan!" Song Han cried out in a muffled voice, trembling uncontrollably.

The clothes on his chest were tightly clutched, hot and humid liquid dripped into his chest, and the murderous intent flashed in Li Hanchuan's eyes.

The boy had never cried in front of others when he was sober, and this time, he must have been afraid.

Li Hanchuan's eyes were so terrifying that none of the guards dared to speak.Mu Xiaobai quickly stepped over the mess on the ground, ran into the house and took Song Han's shoes and socks, coat and mink coat.

The incident happened suddenly, and Song Han ran out barefoot with only his underwear on, his thin white feet curled up together.

Li Hanchuan took the mink fur coat and wrapped him tightly, glanced at Mu Xiaobai, and said, "Pack up and send things to Renxue Pavilion tomorrow."

Mu Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what the owner meant, Li Hanchuan had already left with Song Hanfei in his arms.

When he brought him back to Renxue Pavilion, the clothes on Li Hanchuan's chest were already wet with Song Han's tears.

Walking around in the cold wind, the wet cloth was pressed against his chest. It should have been very cold, but Li Hanchuan felt that the temperature was so hot that his chest hurt a little.

"If...if it wasn't for me, hiccup, getting up in the middle of the night, and seeing someone, hiccup, someone was going to set fire, Xiaobai... Xiaobai, he would almost, hiccup, be killed by me..."

The boy was sobbing softly in his arms, and Li Hanchuan touched his cheek in distress.He used to think that the boy was crying because he was afraid, but he didn't expect that it was because he was afraid of hurting others...

"That person is very cunning. He is obviously a man, but he deliberately dressed up as a maidservant and blows smoke..." Song Han raised his eyes to Li Hanchuan, his watery deer eyes were sad and angry.

"Okay, I see, I'll let the housekeeper investigate." Li Hanchuan coaxed softly, wiping away the tears on his face.

"No! I want to check it myself!" Song Han's eyes, washed with tears, were frighteningly bright, "He wants to burn me alive. If he succeeds, then I will never see you again!"

...So it turned out that the boy was crying because he was afraid that he would never see him again?

A certain place in the bottom of my heart collapsed again, Li Hanchuan's brows and eyes were gentle, "Okay, it's up to you."

【Ding!Gain 3 favorability points for the mission target]

A scorching temperature fell from his lips, and a reassuring masculine breath swept over him. Song Han grabbed the man's skirt and raised his head to accept the man's gentle comfort.

The tip of the boy's nose was red, and the traces of crying were still very obvious. He responded enthusiastically to himself uncharacteristically, as if he wanted to use this method of blending breaths to drive away the fear in his heart.

Li Hanchuan's eyes darkened, one hand held Song Han's back of the head, and the other fell on Song Han's waist, which was gently grasped. The gentle kiss turned into a domineering plunder.

"Hanchuan..."

Song Han felt that he was about to be unable to breathe, his white and fragile neck rose slightly, his hands clasped Li Hanchuan's shoulders and made a small sound, and after a while, he lay on him with a blushing face and gasped for air.

"Drink some water." Li Hanchuan reluctantly hugged him to pour a glass of warm water, and brought it to his moist lips, watching his bright red lips enclose the porcelain-white cup.

"anything else?"

Song Han shook his head lightly, his watery deer eyes looked into his thick black eyes full of attachment.

Li Hanchuan opened the bead curtain and carried him into the bedroom, and put him on the spacious big bed.

Just like what I saw before, the luxurious eight-post carved bed inlaid with gold and jade is surrounded by golden gauze curtains, and the floor of the bedroom is covered with thick plush carpets...

Song Han looked shyly and curiously at the space filled with the same clear rosin as the man's body.

"Do you like it?" Li Hanchuan asked hoarsely.

Song Han blinked in confusion.

"You can live here from now on."

As Li Hanchuan said, he straightened up and took off his somewhat wet underwear.

He is used to sleeping naked. He was in a hurry to go out just now. He didn't have time to put on his coat, so he put on an inner coat and left. However, the inner coat was wet again by Song Han's tears, so he had to take it off and change it.