Linluo sunset

After coming out of Leng Xizhao's room, Lin Haoyang had been thinking about what he would say later, but the moment he opened Yeluqing's room door, he knew that his thinking was in vain.

The room was quiet, the quilts were neatly folded, and the envelope on the table became paler and paler under the cold moonlight, with Lin Haofeng's name written on it.

Lin Haoyang hesitated for a moment, but he still took out the letter paper. After opening it, there were only two words ----- Treasure.

In the morning, Lin Haofeng took the letter paper from Lin Haoyang's hand, glanced at it, and smiled wryly.

"Brother, do you want to look for him?" Lin Haoyang felt guilty all night, and thought to himself, could it be because he came that the two of them quarreled?

"None of your business." Lin Haofeng saw what Lin Haoyang was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder: "I won't look for it anymore, you can't force what is destined."

"Then... go home?" Lin Haoyang asked tentatively: "I will leave for Beijing with King Xichuan tomorrow, and Xizhao and Master will also go, so you can go with us too."

Lin Haofeng nodded, he had been away from home for so long, it was time to go back and have a look.

The next day, Lin Haoyang left Xichuan with the Lin family army in a mighty manner. Besides Lin Haofeng, there was also Xi Tenglin who was going to Shengjing to face Sheng Xie En with him.

In the carriage in the team, Leng Xizhao lay in Leng Wei's arms in a daze. When Xi Tenglin looked at him when he set off this morning, he didn't know what kind of emotion it was. The person who hurt is obviously me, why now it seems that I am sorry for him?

"What are you thinking about?" Leng Wei rubbed his head: "Are you tired?"

"I miss the emperor, and Si Ting and the others." Leng Xizhao withdrew her thoughts: "I don't know if Si Ting and Xiao Mu will fight again."

"That kid Zhou Mu is also unlucky, why did he offend Si Ting." Leng Wei shook his head and sighed.

In the imperial palace of Shengjing King City, Zhou Mu's nose was itchy, and he wanted to sneeze for a long time but he couldn't, so his nose was sore, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"You can't do it?" Xu Siting opened the door and opened his eyes wide: "I didn't let you go out, why are you crying like this?"

"Get lost!" Zhou Mu said furiously, "Captives have human rights too! I don't know if I knock on the door before entering the house!"

"You think you are a prisoner?" Xu Siting frowned.

"I was not allowed out of the carriage during the day, and now I'm not allowed out of the palace, am I not a prisoner or your uncle?" Zhou Mu rolled his eyes.

"My uncle was born in a poor family, so how can you be such a good young master?" Xu Siting sat leisurely by the table, "I asked you to pretend to be Xi Tenglin in order to deceive others, so of course you can't get out of the carriage. As for the palace, who is the insider now? The emperor has checked Come out, so please go ahead."

"Can I go out?" Zhou Mu was so excited that he wanted to cry.

"Of course." Xu Siting raised his eyebrows.

Before the words were finished, Zhou Mu hurriedly rushed out of the room, fearing that Xu Siting would regret it, and stayed in the room for seven or eight days, almost getting moldy.

Xu Siting drank tea slowly, looking in a good mood.

After an incense stick of time, Zhou Mu was sent back in disgrace by the commander of the Forbidden Army: "My lord, this kid was found sneaking around. He said he was a friend of your lord."

"Go down." After sending away the commander of the imperial army, Xu Siting looked at Zhou Mu with a funny face: "Didn't you go out?"

Zhou Mu was probably used to being bullied by Xu Siting these days, so he didn't get angry, he just fell down on the bed and covered his head with a pillow in silence.

Xu Siting frowned, and thought it was fun to tease him along the way, so this time he deliberately didn't tell him that he needed a badge to go out of the palace, just wanted to see him deflated and blown, did he really make him angry?

"Xiao Mu." Xu Siting stepped forward and pushed him.

Zhou Mu has been bullying others since he was a child, since he met Xu Siting, he has been eaten to death by him, and just now he was beaten by a lot of forbidden soldiers as thieves, and he feels useless and useless in his heart.

"Angry?" After getting along these days, Zhou Mu's impression in Xu Siting's heart is no longer that of a nasty ghost. Not bad, so I didn't really think about making him angry. Seeing him lying motionless on the bed at this moment, I felt that I did go too far, so I stretched out my hand and pulled him up: "It's my fault——" Before he finished speaking, he was taken aback by Zhou Mu's red eyes: "Why are you crying?"

Zhou Mu didn't know why he was crying, and felt ashamed to throw it at his grandma's house this time.

"Injured?" Xu Siting caught a glimpse of a bloodstain on Zhou Mu's elbow, raised his sleeve, looked at it and frowned: "Did you really fight against the Imperial Army?"

Zhou Mu was so angry that he didn't speak. He said in his heart that I'm not a piece of wood. So many people came to besiege me, of course I have to fight back!

Xu Siting had no choice but to take some ointment and put it on the wound for him: "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Mu still twisted his head and did not speak.

Xu Siting was also a little annoyed, he apologized humbly, what else was this man thinking, he wanted to stare at him but raised his head but was stunned, Zhou Mu's side profile was not a little delicate, his eyelashes were long, his lips were thin, There is a faint light in the eyes, which looks like the most beautiful obsidian.

"Look what I'm doing!" After being stared at for a long time, Zhou Mu finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and said angrily.

"No..." Xu Siting looked away in a panic, and took out his waist card from his pocket: "Just now... I forgot to give it to you, and no one will stop you when you go out with this."

"I'm not going." Zhou Mu got up and sat down at the table to drink tea, God knows what the hell this man is up to.

"Let me take you out." Xu Siting sat beside him: "There is a temple fair today, shall I take you to see it?"

"Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?" Zhou Mu looked at him suspiciously.

"Just take it as a thank you for helping me along the way." Xu Siting smiled: "I'll go out and wait for you, you change your clothes."

Zhou Mu sniffled, got up and changed into clean clothes, and when he went out, he saw Xu Siting standing at the door.

"Let's go." Xu Siting led him outside.

"You don't want to sell me, do you?" Zhou Mu was still uneasy.

Xu Siting was amused.

Zhou Mu rolled his eyes, and felt that his question was a bit stupid, so he followed behind.

The two of them went all the way to the temple fair, and everywhere was bustling with red, green, and green. Zhou Mu finally felt better after looking left and right, and ran around shopping here and there.

Seeing Zhou Mu biting the candied haws, Xu Siting felt that he was in a much better mood. Since he took up the position of the Chief Guard of the Imperial Palace a few years ago, he has become accustomed to a life of high tension every day, and he can't remember how long he has not been so relaxed. .

"I'll eat it for you!" Zhou Mu held up candied haws and Xu Siting, and said in his heart that if he can't beat you or cheat you, I'll bribe you with delicious food!

Xu Siting was taken aback for a moment, there are government patrols everywhere, if they see him holding candied haws, it would be too embarrassing.

Seeing Xu Siting's hesitation, Zhou Mu immediately felt a sense of frustration that a hot face was attached to a cold ass, so he angrily threw the candied haws on the ground: "Don't forget it!"

Xu Siting frowned, but just as he was about to speak, he saw a seven or eight-year-old beggar rushing over, picked up candied haws and stuffed them into his mouth.

Zhou Mu turned his head to see this scene, sighed, stepped forward to snatch the candied haws from the little beggar's hand and threw it aside: "This one is dirty, brother will buy you a new one."

The little beggar was dirty and screamed.

"It's a little mute." Xu Siting squatted beside Zhou Mu: "Probably came from the south. There are floods in some places in the south these days, and there are many refugees in Shengjing." After speaking, he gestured to the little beggar a few times.

"You can sign language?" Zhou Mu was a little surprised.

"I have learned a little bit before." Xu Siting continued to gesture with the little beggar, and after a while turned his head and said to Zhou Mu: "He really came from the south, his mother is seriously ill, and he is in a ruined temple in front, and he wants us to help him, do you want to go?" go?"

"Of course." Zhou Mu gave him a strange look: "Don't you want to go?"

Xu Siting smiled, this little liar is very kind.

When passing by a bun shop, Zhou Mu bought a few buns and handed them to Xu Siting: "Tell him to eat slowly, if you eat too much, it will break."

Xu Siting reached out to take the steamed stuffed bun, and the fingertips of the two accidentally touched each other, Xu Siting felt a numbness in his heart for no reason.

The three of them went all the way to the ruined temple, and sure enough, they saw many victims. It was the end of summer, and the smell inside was terrible. Even Xu Siting, who had long been used to rolling in the dead, couldn't help but frowned. Picking up his nose, thinking that Zhou Mu next to him was still a spoiled and spoiled kid from a rich family, it was hard for him to persevere and not run out.

After setting up a group of people in the temple, the two of them walked slowly towards the palace until evening.

"You tell the emperor to think of a way." Zhou Mu pushed Xu Siting: "There are so many people, they will starve to death."

"The emperor has ordered the establishment of official porridge shops and drugstores." Xu Siting sighed: "But the world is so big that the emperor can't cover everything."

"Being the emperor is tiring, and being around the emperor is even more tiring!" Zhou Mu sniffled, "I'd better go back early!"

"You want to go?" Xu Siting turned to look at Zhou Mu upon hearing this, feeling a little blocked.

"I've finished helping you, of course I have to go!" Zhou Mu said with a bitter expression, "Go back and continue to bully people! Never see you again!"

Xu Siting wanted to tease him as usual, but he didn't know what to say, Xingmu City is so far away from Shengjing, if he wants to meet again in the future, it should be difficult.

Xu Siting remained silent for the rest of the journey, Zhou Mu only thought that he was tired, and walked on his own with a flat mouth, obviously only four years older than himself, why did this person in front of him always seem to be full of thoughts, Life is not comfortable at all.

Back in the palace, Xu Siting stopped and asked Zhou Mu: "Would you like something to eat? I promised to take you out to play, but in the end you stayed in the ruined temple and didn't even get a meal."

"Don't eat." Zhou Mu waved his hands again and again: "Your body smells all over, go to bed after taking a shower! Go and eat by yourself."

Xu Siting nodded, and went back to his room, feeling a little empty for some reason.

After taking a bath, Zhou Mu lay on the bed with his legs crossed and giggled, and finally he was able to go home, so happy, so happy!

Early the next morning, Xu Siting was called by Hua Qianlang to discuss matters early in the morning. He didn't leave the imperial study room until almost noon, and ran to Zhou Mu's room in a hurry. He was the one who abducted him to Shengjing. Send him a trip.

"My lord." The guard at the gate of the courtyard saluted respectfully.

"Where's Xiao Mu?" Xu Siting looked at the quiet and quiet courtyard a little flustered, wouldn't he leave without saying goodbye?

"My lord, Mr. Zhou has not gone out." The guard replied.

"Sleeping till now?" Xu Siting frowned, stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Xiao Mu."

There was no sound in the house.

Xu Siting knocked a few more times, but there was still no movement in the room, so he simply opened the door and entered the room, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the bulging quilt on the bed, sat by the bed and patted him with a smile: "Wake up, little slob!"

Zhou Mu snorted, but still closed his eyes tightly.

"Xiao Mu, what's wrong with you?" Xu Siting sensed that something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to probe Zhou Mu's forehead. It was terribly hot, and he couldn't help being startled. He hurriedly sent the guards in the yard to find the doctor, and poured a glass of water to help him get up. Zhou Mu: "Open your mouth to drink."

Zhou Mu opened his mouth and drank a couple of sips, then frowned and shrank into Xu Siting's arms: "Brother... I feel bad..."

Xu Siting was taken aback, put down his glass and hugged him.

The imperial doctor came quickly, checked Zhou Mu's pulse and asked about the situation in the past few days, and said, "Young Master Zhou probably contracted the plague among the refugees yesterday, so he has a high fever today."

"Plague?" Xu Siting was taken aback: "Is there any serious problem?"

"It's okay." The imperial physician advised, "As long as you take the medicine on time and rest well, you will be cured in about a month."

Xu Siting thanked him, sent someone to follow him to decoct the medicine, wet a towel with cold water and put it on Zhou Mu's forehead, and leaned aside to accompany him.

After being fed medicine and some chicken soup, Zhou Mu finally woke up a little at night, sitting on the bed and coughing.

"I'm awake." Xu Siting, who had been sitting at the table, hurried over to pat him on the back: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhou Mu breathed a sigh of relief, shrank back into the bed, and muttered in his mouth: "Broom star! I'm unlucky to be with you!"

Xu Siting was furious when he heard the words, he guarded him for a whole day without eating or drinking, how could he still be rejected by others in the end.

"I'm hungry!" Zhou Mu pushed Xu Siting: "You are responsible for my illness! You are a bastard! You are responsible!"

Xu Siting clenched his fists and meditated in his heart that he was a patient and could not argue with him. After meditating three times, he went out to serve him food with a dark face.

Zhou Mu sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms, feeling dizzy and slumped on the pillow, thinking why he was so unlucky...

After the food was served, Zhou Mu reluctantly ate two mouthfuls. He felt his stomach turned uncomfortable, so he threw away the chopsticks and shrank back into the quilt.

"Why do you only eat this little?" Xu Siting frowned, and lifted him out of the quilt: "Eat more, the sickness will recover sooner if you are full."

Zhou Mu shook his head: "I can't eat, it's uncomfortable."

"How can you get better if you don't eat?" Xu Siting stuffed a spoon into his hand: "Eat two more bites."

Zhou Mu looked helpless: "I'm dizzy, can you let me sleep?"

Xu Siting sighed: "If you don't eat, you won't recover from your illness. If you are not well, you will have to face me all the time."

Zhou Mu was silent for a while, took a small spoon and continued to eat.