Su curtain has a cover

The autumn moon hangs high, and the night is as cool as water.

After the wound scabbed over, it began to itch, and Su Mu couldn't sleep peacefully because of the itching.Half asleep and half awake, I reached out to scratch, but the remaining consciousness felt that this was not good.

Suddenly, a mild and moderate force touched his itchy spot.Su Mu let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, and his frown also dispersed.

Comfortably, he thought in a trance: This person is really considerate, is it Xiao Wu or Xiao Wen?

It shouldn't be Xiaowen, he went to the study to check the accounts.But it wasn't Xiao Wu either, that kid slept like a coma every night.Who is it...

The moonlight passed through the window, and in the quiet bedroom, Su Mu suddenly sat up from the bed.

He gasped when he saw the black shadow in front of him, and quickly turned around to touch the dagger on the bedside, but the man stopped his hand and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Su Mu felt ridiculous: Is it you?Who are you!

Why do people always like night raids?What is wrong with this!

Is it still the same person as last time?

However, someone came to break his illusion: "I am Xia Houzhe."

Eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Su Mu took advantage of the moonlight to look carefully, looking at the man in front of him who looked like a knife-cut temple and painted eyebrows.

He slumped down speechlessly: "I came to visit late at night, what's the hurry for General Xiahou?"

Xia Houzhe held back the pain from the tearing wound, and he let go of Su Mu's wrist calmly.

Then he stepped back a little towards the foot of the bed, took out a book from his pocket after hesitating for a while, and said carefully: "Your book, I forgot it in the cave."

Su Mu took it over and confirmed that it was the one he was holding in his hand when he went up the mountain that day... He even forgot!

"The general can have it delivered during the day."

Isn’t it just this travel note, as for those who don’t sleep in the middle of the night, they have to deliver it in person?

If I remember correctly, this person's injury is obviously serious, right?Could it be that his brain was injured?

Su Mu was powerless to complain and could only tactfully say: "Thank you very much for the book that the general sent, but it's getting late, if you have nothing else to do, go back and rest."

Xia Houzhe sat silently at the foot of the bed, as if wanting to blend in with the night.

After half a sound...

"It's not written like this in the book." The man's hoarse voice was a little muffled in the night.

"what?"

Xia Houzhe pursed his thin lips, raised his tall nose slightly, stared at him with a pair of blue eyes, and seemed a little dazed inside.

Su Mu didn't check for a while and was dazzled by the beauty that covered his head and face. He coughed quickly: "What does the general mean, I don't understand."

Xia Houzhe put his hands on the quilt embroidered with dark patterns, and leaned forward slightly: "I usually read Mr. Yihua's scriptures, if anyone in it is saved, it must be promised with my body."

Su Mu tilted his head, his palms were sweating, and his chest was beating violently.

"That's all jokes, how can the things in the storybook be taken seriously?"

He was a little hesitant to say: "How can the salvation in the storybook be salvation? It's just the author's trick, and it can't be linked to reality... In fact, most of the ordinary people don't want to repay their kindness."

Xia Houzhe ignored the words behind and continued to approach slowly.Just when Su Mu kept leaning back and reached the wall, he lowered his voice: "But if it were, I would have taken it seriously."

Really you little mushroom!

The space inside the bed wasn't too narrow, but as the people beside the bed pressed each other step by step, Su Mu felt in a trance that he had no way out.

Everything in front of him was too weird, but the pain on his body reminded him that he was not dreaming.

A strange atmosphere filled his private domain, and some kind of strange ambiguity flowed wantonly in the air.

Being forced into a corner, as a man, Su Mu was furious.

The moonlight is clear tonight, and the curtain beside the bed is half drawn.Probably due to inertia, the tassels hanging on both sides dangled.

If you don't perish in the awkward chat, you will go crazy in the awkward chat.Su Mu straightened up and stretched out his hands to grab the collar of the person in front of him, and after pulling hard, the two of them could smell their breath.

He stared at Xia Houzhe's handsome silhouette, and laughed a few times in his voice: "In the middle of the night, it's difficult for the slaves to come out, and teach you to show mercy. General Xiahou, do you want me to... pity you?"

The tone of the last four words was deliberately lowered, and the moist breath between the breaths directly fell on Xia Houzhe's earlobe.

In the silence, Su Mu felt the body in front of him trembling slightly.This is... angry?But thinking about it, this young and promising general, after all, probably hurt his head and lost his mind for a while.

Thinking about Su Mu's pleasure was mixed with some guilt, what if this person became angry from embarrassment?He can't beat it!

In a corner that Su Mu couldn't see, Xia Houzhe clenched his fists tightly to suppress his reaction.Under his slanted long eyebrows, violent emotions rolled in his originally blue eyes.

However, contrary to this intensity, he tilted his head slightly, and then carefully touched the hair of the person beside him a few times.

One touch is instant, not daring to stop at all.

He can bear it, after all, the future is long.

Su Mu let go of his hand calmly, and pretended to help straighten his collar, and then took advantage of the situation to distance himself.

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now, General Xiahou don't care."

Xia Houzhe turned his head suddenly, leaving only a profile for Su Mu in the dark.After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "My surname is Xiahou, and my first name is Zhe. You can call me by my first name."

Su Mu hurriedly said, "General—"

"Call the name."

"General Xiahou, this is not very—"

"Name!" Xia Houzhe turned his head, stared at Su Mu, and said word by word: "Call my name."

Su Mu gave in: "Xiahouzhe."

After being interrupted like this, the atmosphere in the room became a little more relaxed.Adhering to the idea that the visitor is a guest, Su Mu asked again: "Xiahou, what is the reason for your visit tonight?"

Although it was just a polite and polite tone, Xia Houzhe was still in a state of mind.

Several theories came to mind, but they were all rejected one by one.After a while, he said slowly, "I... take a walk."

……

early morning……

The sound of birdsong was crisp, and the slender wind woke Su Mu from his dream.

The exposed nose was the first to feel. The cold air made him sneeze uncontrollably.

The servant guarding outside heard the movement and quickly asked softly: "My lord, are you awake?"

Su Mu sat up halfway to get the veil, and the cold wind immediately entered the quilt along the gap.

"Boom!"

A book was brought to the ground from the bedside, and the cover was clearly "The Journey to Qingya".

After reading this book, he remembered the uninvited guest from last night.Walking from the inner city to the outskirts of the city, it is worthy of being at the feet of the emperor, who can play.

Thinking of Xia Houzhe's incomprehensible behavior and words, Su Mu had a headache.

No matter where this person's interest was attracted, he had to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible.

The more attractive something is often the more terrifying.

After taking the veil, Su Mu lay back on the bed, looked at the blue curtain on the top of the bed, and thought casually: Winter is here.

After asking another question outside the house, Su Mu responded slowly.

The door was pushed open, and two people came in carrying toiletries with their heads bowed.Seeing the person walking in front, Su Mu frowned slightly.

The green-clothed woman holding the copper basin was both excited and frightened, behind the tumbling white mist, her carefully groomed face loomed.

After carefully placing the supplies, she half-kneeled beside the bed and said softly, "My lord, this servant is here to wait for you to wash."

He looked at the young master who was still handsome and elegant even though his eyes were sleepy on the bed.Lu Yi couldn't help but her heart beat faster.

She pulled down her neckline calmly, and her leaning body exposed the precipitous scenery to the eyes of the person on the bed.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that there was a broken sleeve on the bed.Not only was he puzzled, but he even asked seriously: "Where's Xiao Wu?"

The girl kneeling behind the green clothes immediately explained: "Brother Xiao Wu is not feeling well, it was Steward Ao who arranged for the servants to come over."

Although the girl who spoke was not as good-looking as the one in green, her watery eyes were quite charming.

Looking at the two of them, Su Mu understood, and then felt helpless.I thought that if I left Gusu, I would be able to escape from Mammy Ao's various ways to get through the house, but I didn't expect that Ao Wen appeared again!

"I'm not used to being served by others, you guys go out."

After hearing this, Lu Yi's smile faltered, she pinched the corner of her clothes and said softly: "Young Master, it's cold, let the slaves serve you."

As she spoke, the circles of her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Su Mu with worship and admiration.

Although the girl behind her was not as good at acting as in the green clothes, she still looked terrified.

Su Mu did not back down, but strengthened his tone, mercilessly saying, "Get out."

The two maidservants were startled, and quickly retreated in small steps.

As the door was closed, Lv Yi's face changed.She tugged at the corner of her sleeve angrily, her eyes full of resignation.

The maid who was with her was a little worried: "What should I do, I didn't do what Manager Ao ordered, so let's go back and report it?"

Lu Yi gave her a sideways look: "What kind of report do you want to report? Is it the Young Master who has the final say or Ao Guan has the final say in this mansion? Since the Young Master said no, then let's stay outside."

"No...it's not good, Director Ao said that the young master is not willing to change people..."

Seeing this fearful companion, Lv Yi was in a bad mood.After all, they are all cowards, Hong Yi shrinks back when encountering some setbacks, and would rather work in the kitchen than come and say nothing.Even this is a drag.

When she is favored, these people must never dare to look down on others again!

Thinking of this, her tone became tough: "If you go to report it, then you are not doing your job well. Don't blame others if you are betrayed by Manager Ao later!"

The two negotiated in low voices, and under the fear of the green clothes, the maid was finally threatened.

After a while, Su Mu in the back room was finished.Without further summons, he pushed open the door and walked out.Hearing footsteps, the two closed their mouths tacitly.

The air outside was fresh and refreshing, and Su Mu moved his hands and feet in a good mood.

The green clothes approached in small steps: "Young master, where do you eat?"

Su Mu said casually, "Let's just go to the front hall."

After breakfast, Ao Wen who rushed back from the city came to report the affairs.The green clothes who had been standing by the side were still unable to use it, and finally could only retreat with hatred.

Ao Wen presented the envelope with the mark of the Su Mansion, and Ao Wen had a bad face: "A little steward was sent over there, and he said nicely that Mr. Su recommended you to study in the Lanling Academy. But when I went to ask him yesterday Obviously still avoiding it, and I don’t know what conspiracy there is.”

Su Mu opened the envelope, flipped through it and found that it was indeed a letter of recommendation for the curator.He flicked the letter paper: "It doesn't matter what conspiracy he has, you will know when you go."

Ao Wen disagreed: "Young Master, why risk your life?"

Su Mu put the envelope on the table, and looked out of the house with deep eyes: "If you don't put yourself in danger, how can you figure out what they are trying to plot against me?"

Ao Wen was very guilty: "It's a small incompetence. Although I have been in Yecheng for half a year, I can only get superficial information."

"Don't blame yourself..." Su Mu reassured: "Yecheng is already deep in water, take your time, don't worry."