[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

"It's been all night, and the young master hasn't come out yet. Shuangjiang, do you think the owner is hopeless? Should we save the owner? If this goes on, the owner will really become a fairy." Han Lu lay on the cedar, looking Looking at the motionless ice sculpture.The proprietor's internal breath could not be heard at all, and today was cloudy again, and the weather was even colder than yesterday.

"No, on the contrary, the young master has forgiven the owner." Shuang Jiang analyzed, "Because the young master has always been very polite to people who are not our own, and now that he will let the owner punish him, he must be venting his anger, and he has already forgiven him in his heart. If you don't believe me, you can see after a while, the young master will definitely come out and move the owner in."

"Then wait like this?" Han Lu couldn't bear it.

"Of course not. You can find a plum blossom here. Red plums are the best, and there are no other colors." Shuang Jiang felt that this time is just right.

"Looking for plum blossoms here?" Even though Han Lu has no common sense, she knows that although plum blossoms are hardy, they are not snow lotuses on the Tianshan Mountains.

"Ahem, there isn't one in the wild, why don't you go to other people's yards to look for it? I saw a big family nearby, go and have a look there." Shuang Jiang had actually investigated it yesterday, after all, it's not easy to be a shadow guard!

Not only do you have to be able to kill and set fire, ahem, no, it’s to defend your home and country, but you also need to be able to wash and cook, and work hard without complaint.At a critical moment, the master's family had a quarrel, and he had to help please and persuade the peace. You said it was easy for him.

Mo Mengke had a good night's sleep, which was beyond his expectation. He thought he would be so worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep well, but after Ye Gucheng left, he started to feel dizzy as soon as he touched the kang. It was enough, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

"Thump, thud, thump." There was a sound from the window, it couldn't be that person, Mo Mengke curiously put on his coat and walked over, and opened the window.

There was no one outside the window, a fiery red plum covered with snow was placed on the window sill, it looked so dazzling and lovely against the gray sky.

Mo Mengke carefully picked it up, smelled it, and a faint fragrance came to his nostrils.This is the first plum he received this year, but not the first one he received here.

He remembered that when Qitong and Xiaoji came to the villa for the first time as guests, he said that there were no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, so he sent someone to send over ten thousand plum blossoms overnight, half red and half white.

In the winter when the plum blossoms first bloomed, there was also a red plum tree on his window sill, and the broken branch of that plum blossom was cut off by a sharp weapon. There was only one person practicing swords in the yard so early. people.

Mo Mengke asked someone to deliver a bottle and hot water, and after he had arranged the flowers, he put on his clothes and went out.

"Let's melt the ice." Mo Mengke asked Li Qiu Shuangjiang to help, and used hot water to melt the frozen Ximen Chuuxue. Now the ice is too thick, and Ximen Chuuxue can't come out by himself.

Mo Mengke watched the shadow guards bustling up and down melting the ice, and suddenly felt very happy. The person frozen inside was a famous peerless swordsman, but at this moment, he was still as embarrassed as an ordinary person.

When the shadow guards were almost busy, Ximen Chuuxue used his internal force to shatter the remaining ice. His whole body was stiff, his eyebrows and hair were covered with icy scum, and every movement of his feet was piercingly painful. .

"It's not easy for you, an ice-carving wood, to know the tricks!" Mo Mengke walked over to support Ximen Chuuxue, and asked Bai Lu to support the other side, and helped him into the house.

Ximen Chuuxue changed clothes and lay down on a warm bed. The shadow guards all went to cook soup and medicine, and there were only the two of them left in the room.

"Meng Ke." It was the first time that Ximen Chuuxue felt so powerless, even when he said a word, his whole body trembled unconsciously, his face looked paler than usual.

This is a foul!Ah Xue also learned Daiyu's style of speaking, to win sympathy!Mo Mengke rolled his eyes in his heart, "Sleep, I don't want to talk to you."

"This is the first time I've called you by your name." Ximen Chuuxue smiled softly. At this time, he was no longer like a sharp sword, but a lingering guzheng, full of affection.

Mo Mengke thought about it, and it really is true~ Ximen Chuuxue used to talk to him directly, and he never called his name like that, "When did you catch up?"

"Yesterday." Ximen Chuuxue received a letter from the flying pigeon and knew that Mo Mengke had turned to Mohe, so he immediately turned his horse's head and came here, so the time to arrive here was about the same as Mo Mengke and the other three. of.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" When Mo Mengke heard a satisfactory answer, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched, and he pressed it down solemnly.

"Meng Ke, be my wife." Ximen Chuixue said lightly, then stretched out his hand and pulled out the hairpin on the head of the person next to him, the black hair was unfixed, and slowly slid down and spread out.

"Go to hell! Why am I the wife? Why don't you!" Mo Mengke opened Ximen Fuxue's palm and shook his hair irritably, "No, I'm a man, okay?"

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

"Okay? What's good?" Mo Mengke didn't respond.

"I'll be your wife." Ximen Chuuxue finished without any pressure, took out a wooden hairpin from his sleeve, and helped Mengke tie up his hair. This was what he did after Mo Mengke left. .

On cold snowy nights, whenever he misses Mengke, he would take out this piece of wood, cut it and touch it, and now the hairpin is smooth and shiny.

"Axue, what did you just say?" Mo Mengke picked out his ears, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

Ximen Chuuxue repeated calmly, if Meng Ke likes these titles, he is willing to give them to him.

"I X, Axue, are you alright? Are you possessed? Or are you wearing it? The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right?" Mo Mengke said incoherently, the change must have been too fast.

"Meng Ke, I only say these words once." Ximen Chuuxue took Meng Ke's hand and kissed it, and then said slowly, "I may be a very irresponsible lover, but what I can give you is already My best. So, would you like to?"

Mo Mengke bowed his head in silence for a long time, and when he suppressed the tears in his eyes, he laughed and touched the hairpin on his head, "Love is a betrothal gift! No, it's a dowry!"

"En." Ximen Chuuxue nodded seriously.

Mo Mengke's sword god Dalei, who was caught in the sudden love mode, has a scorched outside and tender inside, but his hot cheeks clearly prove that he actually likes these words, "Well, seeing that you are so talented For the sake of sincerity, ahem, I have decided to take you in."

The author has something to say: Today is the author with red hair:

By the way, I dyed my hair today, and now I want to commit suicide~

I don't know what color to dye. The owner of the barber shop said that it was on him. Before dyeing, I checked the color. Fortunately, after dyeing, I looked in the mirror myself. Go or not! ~~o(>_<)o~~ tears run!

Fortunately, I received mine comfort, thank you Youyou and Xiaobai for mine, come, hug and kiss~ In order to thank everyone for your support, today is another sweet chapter~ [PS: By the way, is it too sweet? Do you want to add some boiled water? 】