Mu Jin left Luo Xu and Yingniang in Jueyuan Temple to take care of Zhang Lao Wu, and when they returned to the courtyard, it was already dark. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lady's small courtyard is still too small, why don't you move to the big courtyard on Jinjiang Street to live?" Uncle Luo looked around, and the small courtyard of the two entrances could be seen at the bottom at a glance.

The yard on Jinjiang Street is much bigger than here.

Mu Jin shook his head, "It's good to live here at the moment, I don't plan to live anywhere on Jinjiang Street, that house is reserved for Xinglin Hall." ”

"When does the lady plan to open Xinglin Hall?" Uncle Luo's eyes lit up, and his face showed excitement.

"Actually, if you want me to say, let's strike while the iron is hot now, and it is best to open Xinglintang. ”

They had a free clinic for three days, and the people are now very grateful to the lady, and the lady has also made a lot of waves in Chengdu because of the free clinic.

Now is the best time to open Xinglin Hall.

Mu Jin tilted his head and thought for a while, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it after I go to see the house." ”

Uncle Luo thinks about it, the lady hasn't been to see the house yet.

"Then I'll accompany my lady to see the house tomorrow. ”

Mu Jin nodded, she hadn't come to Chengdu Mansion to see the house on Jinjiang Street, so she really should have gone to see it.

The three-day free clinic was finally over, and they were all exhausted, so they washed up and rested early.

Sleeping until midnight, Mu Jin suddenly opened his eyes and keenly felt movement outside the window.

The weather in Chengdu Mansion was hot and humid, so Mu Jin did not close the windows before going to bed.

The half-hidden window moved slightly, and a figure jumped in through the window.

The shadow straightened up and blinked, adjusting to the dim light in the room.

The moonlight poured in through the wide open window, and by the moonlight, the gauze curtain on the bed moved slightly, and a figure suddenly flew out from behind the curtain, and pounced directly on him.

Mu Jin slashed at the person with one hand, and the person who came was defenseless, so he jumped to the side in a hurry, but he ran into the small table next to him, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"It's me!" Seeing that Mu Jin slashed over with his backhand again, the person whispered helplessly.

Mu Jin paused and shouted in surprise: "Song Yanzhao?"

Song Yanzhao held her hand, felt the temperature of her soft hand in his palm, and hummed lowly.

The bright moonlight poured in through the window, and the room was bright.

Through the moonlight, Mu Jin could see Song Yanzhao's eyebrows clearly, especially those black eyes that were as bright as jewels.

"Aren't you in the army, why are you back at this time?" she asked, surprised.

Song Yanzhao also saw Mu Jin's outfit clearly, because she had fallen asleep, she was wearing a white cotton dress, and all the green silk was scattered behind her, revealing her slim figure.

Song Yanzhao's ears turned red, and his eyes turned to the side, "I heard about the free clinic during the day, and I was a little worried, come back and take a look." ”

"Oh, it's nothing, don't worry," Mu Jin browled his eyebrows, "Song Yanzhao, what are you doing in the army?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his hand stiffen.

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth twitched twice, and he was a little congested, and suddenly felt that his decision to run out to see her was not so correct while the night was dark and windy.

After two or three days in the army, he found that discipline in the southwest army was really lax, and the patrols and drills at night were simply useless.

Today, he heard that people everywhere in the army were talking about Mu Niangzi's free treatment and saving a mortal disease, and he was quite worried when he heard it, so he took advantage of the evening time to come out of the barracks to see her.

But when this girl met, she asked him what he was doing in the army, which was obviously not the rhythm of a happy chat!

He can't tell her to keep horses in the army, can he?

Although it was to find out about the situation in the army, it was only temporary, but he still didn't want to say such a thing in front of Mu Jin.

He coughed lightly with his fist to his lips, "I think today's free clinic is unusual, and it should be aimed at you, so you have to let people keep an eye on him these days." ”

I heard that the injured person was injured in the gambling house, which is in the city, so it is naturally the closest to Heshuntang.

Those people didn't go to Heshuntang, which was close, but they carried people to Jueyuan Temple outside the city to find Mu Jin.

After all, when human life is at stake, saving lives first is naturally more important than saving money.

This matter is clearly aimed at Mu Jin.

"I'm afraid that this matter has nothing to do with Heshuntang. Song Yanzhao successfully changed the topic, and the unease in his heart gradually dissipated, only then did he notice the Rouyi still holding it in his hand, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his heart was secretly happy.

Is this a sign that she is slowly getting used to some of his intimate habits with her?

Thinking of the word intimacy, Song Yanzhao couldn't help but think of the last time he took her into his arms and kissed her, and his heart couldn't help but flutter, and the roots of his ears burned.

Fortunately, although there was moonlight coming in, the light in the room was not bright, and Mu Jin did not notice Song Yanzhao's abnormality.

"Are you worried that someone will secretly do something to Zhang Lao Wu?" Mu Jin frowned.

Song Yanzhao blinked, and realized that Zhang Lao Wu was the person she saved.

"Well, if someone else is tampered with, isn't your efforts today in vain?"

"Well, you're right, but I was negligent. Mu Jin smiled, raised his eyes to look at the young man's dark eyes, and wanted to say thank you, but suddenly remembered the last time he said thank you to him, his face was inexplicably hot, and he pulled out his hand a little uncomfortably.

Song Yanzhao felt a little lost in his heart, "When I came back, I had already asked Song Liang to rush to Jueyuan Temple." ”

Now that I think about it, I still think that there are too few people around them who can use it.

His letter to Jinling should have arrived by now, and I don't know if my grandfather can send him a few competent people.

"Oh, got it. Mu Jin lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands together, and looked well-behaved.

Song Yanzhao looked at her black heart, couldn't help it, and couldn't help but step forward and take her into his arms.

Mu Jin was startled, and subconsciously reached out to push him.

"Don't move, just let me hold for a while, just for a while. The boy's low voice thought above her head, mixed with a faint eagerness.

Mu Jin's raised hand stopped in the air, and after a while, he quietly placed it at his side.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, quiet and beautiful.

The two of them were so close that Mu Jin could feel the low breathing above his head and the surging heartbeat in his chest.

Plop! Plop! Mu Jin frowned slightly, quietly put his hand on his chest, and felt his heartbeat.

Is it the feeling of liking someone?

Song Yanzhao saw that she was really obedient in his arms, and he could feel her soft curves when the two of them were close, and that feeling made him involuntarily hug her tighter, and lowered his head to search for her lips.

When the young man's hot lips fell on the corners of his lips, Mu Jin couldn't help but glare at a pair of apricot eyes.

What if you just hugged it for a while?