Stunning weapon

The two entered the hall on the first floor and sat down separately.Mo Xiaochuan called Ying'er and Yan'er, and served some snacks and tea.

Xia Chuyue picked up a piece of pastry, looked at Mo Xiaochuan, opened her mouth slightly, bit down a bit, and said: "The style is a little bit worse, but the taste is very unique."

"I asked Ying'er and the others to make these for me to eat. I don't know if Madam is visiting today. I didn't make preparations in a hurry. Madam, please don't be offended." Mo Xiaochuan also picked up a piece, opened his mouth, and gently tapped Throw it, throw the whole piece into your mouth, chew it, and then swallow it.It was originally a bold and unrestrained movement, but Xia Chuyue couldn't help laughing out loud because the wrapped face ruined the rough beauty.

Mo Xiaochuan smiled back in embarrassment, raised his head and shouted upstairs: "Old man, when will the cloth on my face be removed? It will affect my image, you know?"

The old Taoist priest heard the sound of a wine jar hitting the floor from upstairs, "I forgot to tell you yesterday, after one night, it can be dismantled."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier." Mo Xiaochuan yelled again, reached out to touch the cloth head, touched it for a long time, but couldn't untie it, only then realized that the old Taoist priest had tied a dead knot, couldn't help being annoyed, and said: "Yinger, bring a pair of scissors."

Ying'er fetched the scissors and was about to cut off the cloth, Xia Chuyue got up and took the borrowed knife, smiled and said, "I'll do it!"

Ying'er didn't dare to make up her own mind and looked at Mo Xiaochuan in surprise.

Xia Chuyue glanced at Mo Xiaochuan, and said: "Young master, are you afraid that the slave family will harm you? If so, the slave family will bring their own humiliation."

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and smiled wryly. The woman's tone of voice was unusually gentle. Every word seemed to be knocked on a person's bones, making people's bones seem to be crispy, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only say: "Then trouble Madame."

Xia Chuyue showed a smile, came behind Mo Xiaochuan, stretched out her hand to cut off the cloth, put down the scissors, and carefully removed the white cloth bit by bit.

Her movements were very gentle, and while unfastening the cloth, her fingers inevitably touched Mo Xiaochuan's skin.

Although the two have known each other for quite a long time, this is the first contact with Xia Chuyue. Mo Xiaochuan only felt that Xia Chuyue's hands were as soft as boneless, as soft as fluff, which was indescribably beneficial. However, he still had feelings for this woman in his heart. To be on guard, I can only pretend that I don't feel it, and dodge the past calmly.

The white cloth was removed, and Mo Xiaochuan's face was exposed.Except for some bruises that haven't faded away, it's basically healed.

At this time, the old Taoist's voice came from upstairs: "Boy, do you want the old Taoist to make room for you?"

"Shut up and drink your wine!" Mo Xiaochuan yelled upstairs.

There was a burst of meaningful laughter from upstairs.

Xia Chuyue pursed her lips, pretending to be ignorant, and said, "Young Master, what is the important thing to do?"

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head in embarrassment, and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. This old man can talk about everything after drinking a little wine, and he has no shape."

"So that's how it is." Xia Chuyue smiled and said: "Young Master seems to have gained more elegance after being injured. Now that you go out, you may be envious of many people."

"I made Madam laugh." Mo Xiaochuan didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he turned around and said, "Thank you Madam."

"My lord, don't thank me." Xia Chuyue said softly: "If you want to say thank you, it should be from my family. Since I came to Luo City, I have been honored by my lord's hospitality, and my family has nothing to repay..."

"Could it be that you want to make a promise with your body." The old Taoist priest upstairs interjected inappropriately.

His words didn't make Xia Chuyue look flustered, but instead made Mo Xiaochuan blush.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan's appearance, Xia Chuyue smiled coquettishly, cast her winking eyes, and said: "Sure enough, as the young master said, the guest upstairs must be drunk."

Mo Xiaochuan coughed twice, and said, "I'm drunk, I must be drunk..."

Xia Chuyue nodded and smiled, and said: "The slave's family came today to bid farewell to the young master."

"Madam is leaving?" Mo Xiaochuan straightened his face and frowned: "But have you neglected Madam?"

"Master, don't misunderstand, it has nothing to do with you." Xia Chuyue shook her head, her expression darkened, and said: "A few days ago, there was news from Youzhou that my father was seriously ill. I came here to say goodbye to you. Yes, I don’t know why, but I didn’t say what I said. It’s been two days, and if I don’t go back to my house, I’m afraid..."

Xia Chuyue didn't continue, but the meaning was obvious.

Mo Xiaochuan frowned. Xia Chuyue's father had a high status in the Yan Kingdom. Although he had been idle at home and ignored the government, his disciples were all over the court and the public. Even if the current Prime Minister saw him, he would respectfully call him "Old Lord".If he is really ill and there is something wrong, and he detains Xia Chuyue here, not to mention that it is against human ethics, even if it is troublesome at that time, it will be enough to give him a headache.

If the Xia family really pursued this matter, Mei Shichang would not be able to keep him.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan hesitate, Xia Chuyue said again: "The husband of the slave family is not fit to travel far, so he stays in the mansion for the time being, and I will trouble you to take care of me."

"Boy, why is there no more wine?" Just when Mo Xiaochuan didn't know how to answer Xia Chuyue's words, the old Taoist came down angrily from upstairs with an empty wine jar. Withdrew a little body.

"No more wine?" Mo Xiaochuan's eyes widened. The wine on the second floor of the Paradise is enough for at least three years. Although the old Taoist can drink it, it is impossible to finish it so quickly.

"Look for wine." The old Taoist pulled Mo Xiaochuan up and walked out of the building.

Mo Xiaochuan stood up, with an apologetic face, and said: "Ma'am, just a little bit, come here when you go down, just laugh, laugh..." After finishing speaking, before Xia Chuyue could reply, he was dragged out by the old Taoist priest.

After going out of the building and turning the corner, Mo Xiaochuan shook off the old Taoist's hand and said, "What are you doing? If something really happened to Mr. Xia, I can't stand it with my neck."

"Do you believe her?" The old Taoist was completely drunk.

"So what if you don't believe me, I can't send people to Youzhou to investigate now. It may be a few months after I find out, so what's the point." Mo Xiaochuan said helplessly.

"Don't worry, the old man will live for a few more years. If you want him to die now, you won't be able to die." The old Taoist smiled and said, "Believe it or not, the old man is bored, let's go for a walk. "After that, he walked towards the distance with strides.

Mo Xiaochuan lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, call me the third son."

After a while, a servant hurried over with his youngest son.Little Sanzi has been very busy these days. I used to think that Steward Wang was so beautiful, but now I let myself do it, and I am as tired as a dog all day. I just realized that Steward Wang is not easy. Seeing Mo Xiaochuan, He hurriedly said: "Eldest young master, why call the young one?"

"I have something important to do. I have to leave the house for a few days. You can find an excuse to let Mrs. Xia go back to her own guest room. Remember, without me, she must not be allowed to leave the Mei Mansion, you know?" Mo Xiaochuan said solemnly.

"I understand." Little Sanzi nodded vigorously.

"go with!"

"Hey!"

Watching Xiaosanzi leave, Mo Xiaochuan knew that he could no longer show his face in front of Xia Chuyue. This woman is too smart, even though he is always careful, he is still not her opponent. If the old Taoist didn't come out to interrupt today, he would I really don't know what to do.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, and it was now three poles high in the sun.It seemed that Jiyuan couldn't go back, he thought about it, and walked out of the mansion.