Jinyi Music

Chapter 112 Talking and Warming Your Hands

Mou Biao took two steps forward, Jia Silian could only smell the smell of wine,
"Has Xiao Lin had a drink?"

No wonder I came here in the middle of the night, probably because I had too much wine and was messing around!
Jia Silian understood instantly, Mou Biao lowered his head, saw Jia Silian's small face half hidden under the black hair by the candlelight in her hand, suddenly his heart beat up inexplicably,
"I drank too much wine, why is my heart beating so hard?"

Is there any hidden disease?
He moved his feet, leaned against the door, and looked down at Jia Silian. Jia Silian was born thin and thin. He usually looked like a thin person. Now he was wearing loose pajamas and a thick jacket on the outside, making him look even more small. , the long black hair was fluffy and loose, blown by the night wind and fluttered around the waist, a small face, with a pointed bus, and big eyes, making him look even more pitiful.

Mou Biao felt even more that he really shouldn't disturb her in the middle of the night. It was cold in the night, and there had just been a snowfall in the capital ahead. ...

Look...the nose is red from the cold!
He replied,

"I... I ate wine..."

But in my heart I was thinking to myself,
"She must be cold..."

Thinking like this, he went to shake Jia Silian's hand, but it was cold, and he said angrily,
"I shouldn't have come looking for you in the middle of the night..."

Jia Silian was suddenly shaken by his hand, trying to struggle, but he held it a little tighter, knowing that he had been drinking, and it was hard to be serious with him, so he had to move the candle in the other hand away, using the darkness to cover himself Teng's little face turned red all of a sudden, when Mou Long and Mou Hu saw their young master, they reached out to hold the girl's hand, and immediately grinned together. to do the expression.

Mou Hu stepped forward to pull Mou Biao away, but Mou Long pulled him aside first.
"elder brother?"

Mou Hu looked back at him puzzled, Mou Long glared at him,
"Don't talk, let's go aside!"

Going to pull the young master at this time, the young master is drunk, maybe he will forget about it when he wakes up tomorrow, if they go up to pull the young master, I am afraid that Miss Silian will not be able to come down, so it is better for them to pretend I didn't see it, if you don't mention it tomorrow, and I don't mention it, this matter will be over!
Sure enough, when Jia Silian saw that Mou Long pulled Mou Hu aside, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and gently shook her hand. Seeing that Mou Biao's grip was getting tighter and tighter, she had no choice but to give up, and asked,
"Xiao Lin...do you want to find me?"

"I... I... have something to do..."

Mou Biao held her little hand and kneaded it for a long time before he finally remembered what was going on. He reached into his bosom and took out a medicine bottle.

"Here you..."

Taking this opportunity, Jia Silian finally withdrew her hand, took the medicine bottle, looked at it and said,
"what is this?"

Mou Biao said,
"I wiped your face... this medicine is the best, it won't leave scars on your face..."

After all, remembering that she hadn't looked at the wound on Si Lian's face, she raised her hand to brush her hair again. Jia Silian accidentally pushed her hair away, saw two scratches on her cheek, and gave the old lady a heavy hand. Fortunately, Jia Silian She shrank quickly, but her face was scratched with two bloodstains. After she came back, she washed it with cold water, and saw that the bleeding was no longer there, so she left it alone. Unexpectedly, Mou Biao was looking for her in the middle of the night to deliver medicine. Jia Silian bowed her head, Holding the medicine bottle tightly, with Mou Biao's body temperature on it, I felt extremely warm in my hand, and I heard Mou Biao say,
"Today you are on the street, and I saw you in the restaurant..."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and asked,

"The old woman beat people at will just because she is your grandmother?"

Jia Silian smiled wryly,
"She is an elder, I have no choice but to hide..."

Mou Biao asked again,

"The woman carrying the basin, I think it should be your cousin, did she steal from you?"

Jia Silian nodded, this is a family ugliness, she said it to make people laugh, and she didn't want to let Mou Biao see it. When Mou Biao saw her bowed her head, her long black hair was hanging down, revealing the little hair on the top of her head. The person in front of him is so pitiful, his father doesn't love her, his mother doesn't love her, his grandmother wants to beat her, and even his cousin wants to steal her things. Seeing that Silian bowed her head and didn't speak, he thought she was sad, so he hurriedly looked up. He patted her shoulder awkwardly.

"You... don't need to be sad, if she dares to steal your things next time, you will throw things on her face in front of her... If you break someone, I will be there!"

After saying that, she even patted her own chest, Jia Silian heard that it was just funny,

"How can I hurt people at will, just take the things back!"

I just want to hit someone, but I don't have the body!

Xiang Zhi is the elder sister and taller and stronger than himself, so the two sisters go up together, and there is an old lady on the side. It is already luck that the sisters can get out with the things in their hands!

Mou Biao seemed to have guessed some of her thoughts, squeezed the thin shoulders under his hands, and sighed,
"Are you too skinny, you need to be strong and strong to fight..."

After a pause,

"In the future, you don't have to hit people. Tell me who bullied you, and I will help you!"

Jia Silian raised her head to look at him when she heard the words, the dim candlelight swayed in the night wind, illuminating the face of the person in front of her eyes flickering, and she could draw his eyebrows and eyes in her heart without having to look carefully.
Never... no one said such things to themselves...

All of a sudden, Jia Silian felt that someone had put her heart into hot water in this cold night, soaking it warmly, and the heat made her eye circles a little hot, she blinked, lowered her head, and said in a low voice,

"Xiao Lin, you are so kind...thank you!"

Mou Biao didn't notice her whimpering sound, he slapped his chest with a smile and said,

"What is the friendship between the two of us, you don't need to say thank you, just come to me if you have anything to do in the future!"

After hearing this, Jia Silian felt that someone had poured a stream of sour water into the hot water for some reason. The warm heart was filled with an inexplicable sourness, her nose seemed to be stained, and her eye sockets gradually became darker. When the water was shining, she dared not raise her head, she nodded heavily,
"Ok!"

Seeing this, Mou Biao stretched out his hand to touch her head in satisfaction, only to feel that the black hair covered in his hands was thin and soft, blown by the night wind, the strands of hair somehow seemed to be blown into his heart, lightly Swaying lightly, it made him feel itchy. He suddenly wanted to warm Si Lian's hands again. He was about to stretch out his hands when he heard Jia Silian say,
"It's late at night, Xiao Lin, go back quickly, don't blow too much night wind after drinking, it will hurt your body!"

Silian's voice was soft, like her hair, so thin and thick that it made people feel itchy, Mou Biao nodded obediently,
"it is good!"

Jia Silian also nodded at him, looked up at him, took a step back, Mou Biao's outstretched hand was empty, he grabbed it in the night wind, retracted it and laughed,
"That... you should go to bed early too!"

"Um……"

Jia Silian nodded and stretched out her hand to slowly close the courtyard door. Mou Biao was standing there, and when she heard her footsteps enter the room, the door creaked shut, and then turned around, and directed at her two servants. There was a smirk,
"Go, let's go back..."

Mou Long and Mou Hu looked at each other, and hurried forward to help him,

"Master, let's get in the car..."

This compartment helped Mou Biao to get into the carriage, and felt that he had accomplished a great event, got into the carriage and fell down in the warm bedding room, but he started snoring after a while, and when the carriage arrived in front of the Mou Mansion, Mou Huxian went in and called the four masters. Ding, carried out a soft couch, and the six of them worked together to carry the sleeping Mou Biao back to the yard.

After Mou Long and Mou Hu settled down their master, the two brothers came out to catch their breath.

"elder brother……"

Mou Hu looked back at the inner room and asked in a low voice,

"Brother... Young Master, he's treating Si Lian..."

Mu Long glared at him,
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense about the master, you have to keep your mouth shut. If you get into trouble in the future and get punished, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Mou Hu shouted aggrievedly,
"Am I the one with a broken mouth?"

After that, he scratched his scalp again, very puzzled,

"Didn't the young master say that Dang Silian is a brother?"

Mou Long laughed,
"The young master said... you really believe it, I see it like this, the young master probably doesn't even know what's on his mind!"

This is called a fan of the authorities, they are bystanders!

Then he raised his hand and gave Mou Hu a moment,

"Remember, you should be more respectful when you see Miss Silian in the future!"

There can be no more yelling from Si Lian Si Lian. In the future, that person might be the young master's pillow, but... With her background, she might not be able to be the main wife, but a favored aunt should run away. No way!

The two brothers Mou Long and Mou Hu guessed their master's thoughts there, but they said that Jia Silian was in the revolving room. After closing the door, she stood there without moving. She could hear the sound of wheels rolling outside. Quietly opened the door, came to the gate of the courtyard and looked through the crack of the door, sure enough saw the carriage of Mou Mansion leaving, and then slowly turned around.

After returning to the house, I blew out the candles, went to bed and lay down, Wulian and Liulian who were sleeping inside were having a good dream, and occasionally murmured and laughed a few times, I don't know what they were doing. Dream.

Jia Silian stared at the dark room, and rubbed the medicine bottle with her fingers on her chest. The smooth porcelain bottle was always warm and moist, just like that person sincerely warmed people's hearts, but the better he was, the better he was. The more sad Silian felt in her heart, she took a deep breath and said silently in her heart,

"A good person like Xiao Lin is not suitable for you, not for you, not for you... You are just good friends, just good brothers..."

As she read it silently, the soreness in her heart was gradually suppressed. After an unknown period of time, she felt drowsy. She turned over and yawned. A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, silently lost in the pillow...

When Mou Biao woke up the next day, his mind was in chaos. After drinking the hangover soup brought by Mou Hu, he came back to his senses, and slowly remembered that he seemed to have gone to find Jia Silian last night, so Mou Long said,

"Did I go looking for Silian yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)