Chapter 164: Can't Sleep

But he didn't dare to speculate, and hurriedly left the master's house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hu Zhao was insomnia at this time, lying in the gauze tent, and when he closed his eyes, he had that delicate face, bewitching figure, snow-white skin, and smart big eyes.

Hu Zhao thought about it, his body was too hot to work, so he sat up suddenly, but he got out of bed and opened the door, and walked towards the place where the ordinary students where Han Mei lived.

Now Xu Xian's identity is a man, what's wrong with him, he will be laughed out of his big teeth.

Hu Zhao turned back again, who knew that he still couldn't sleep while lying on the bed, Hu Zhao, who had always been calm, had insomnia for the first time, or for a sworn enemy named Xu Xian!

Finally survived until the sky was slightly bright, Qingshan cautiously walked in to help Hu Zhao wash with water, and then raised his eyes and carefully glanced at Hu Zhao.

The handsome face had two dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like he was dissatisfied, and he was panicked when he looked at it. Could it be that Xu Xian didn't satisfy his own young master last night? Or was his own young master's combat strength too strong, and a man couldn't satisfy him anymore?

Thinking of this, Qingshan's footsteps moved out again, Childe won't do anything to him, right? It stands to reason that Childe shouldn't attack him, if there is really no way to do it, Childe will do it to him?

But what if he is really by his son? Will Xiao Cui'er hate him to death? Look down on him? What should I do?

"What are you doing in a daze? Come here!" Hu Zhao started to change his clothes after washing up, before Qingshan was also a vigorous eyesight to help him change clothes or something, why is he stupid now?

Qingshan shuddered suddenly, he should still come, but he really didn't want to! He couldn't accept that kind of thing between men and men!

"Childe! spare your life, !! childe! There are ten generations of single generations in the Qingshan family, with a seventy-year-old mother and a milk dog waiting to be fed! Childe, I ...... I...... I can't!!"

Hu Zhao frowned and scolded coldly: "What kind of nerves, get over here and help me dress!"

Getting dressed? Aoyama was stunned suddenly, didn't he go to the bed? Did he think too much?

He hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and helped Hu Zhao put on his clothes and comb his hair.

Hu Zhao looked at himself in the bronze mirror, the jade tree was in the wind, and he was suave, well!

"Qingshan, you go to Lin'an City today, Fu Cuilou's dim sum and roast chicken, there are shoes at the mouth of Chunyu Lane, compared to my feet are a little smaller, almost ......"

Hu Zhao gestured at Qingshan's size, and then remembered Xu Xian's small and delicate jade feet yesterday, and couldn't help but blush.

Qingshan hurriedly wrote it down, as long as he was not ruined by the young master, he could let him do anything.

Hu Zhao rubbed his face that was a little hot, what's the matter lately, it stands to reason that it has reached the height of summer, and spring has long passed.

"Well, and a ...... No...... It's six coats, the size is a little smaller than mine, moire, green bamboo, anyway, pick up a little more elegant to do! Don't be afraid to spend money! Good materials, materials can't be hard and panic!"

Qingshan saw his son-in-law like this at this time, and suddenly thought of Xu Xian, who walked out of his son-in-law's room in a panic last night. I couldn't help twitching the corners of my lips, I hated it so much that I was going to die, and when I was petted, it was so boundless.

Hu Zhao ordered a bunch of things in a rambling manner, and arranged Xu Xian's use from the inside to the outside properly, then he took a breath, and then stood up again and looked at the sky outside the window.

"She should be awake, right? I seem to have heard someone talk about it before, this Aunt Xu...... Childe, you like to draw?

Qingshan hurriedly walked in, and suddenly hated Xu Xianlai, what the hell is going on. Childe is almost crazy for a Xu Xian?

"Childe, what do you command?" said Aoyama busily.

"Go to the back of the building, bring my snow paper from Cheng Jintang, by the way, there is also the green jade inkstone on that side, as well as the snow pens I kept, pack them and send them to Xu Gongzi, saying that I couldn't live with him before, and apologized to him. ”

Qingshan was stunned again, and hurriedly answered, ready to withdraw.

"Wait! Come back!" Hu Zhao's slender fingers slowly brushed his jaw.

Qingshan is almost kneeling, Childe! It's enough to like a man, if you make such a big move this time, the master will definitely beat you up in the future!

Hu Zhao slowly got up and took the things Qingshan packed in his hands: "That's it, I'll go myself!"

Hu Zhao couldn't wait to walk towards the place where Han Mei lived, and Han Mei lived in the house at the very edge of this dormitory area for the sake of purity.

As soon as Hu Zhao walked to the gate of Han Mei's courtyard, he saw Wen Qing, who was wearing a green cloth shirt, holding a scroll in his hand and reciting the book. Hu Zhao couldn't help but smile in his eyes, and greeted him from afar: "Gongzi Wen is really diligent!"

Wen Qing has been cleaned up by Hu Zhao and others with Han Mei these days, and at this time, he saw Hu Zhao walking over with a large bag of things, and said hello to him with a smile.

Wen Qing's reaction at the moment was almost exactly the same as Han Mei's, holding his head and squatting on the ground, then he grabbed the half-pulled stone again, and looked at Hu Zhao vigilantly.

The corners of Hu Zhao's eyes twitched, he had gone too far this month, and he was scared of other people's children.

By the way, I just met Mr. Nanshan and said that he wanted to find you to take the school exam?"

"Mr. looking for me?" Wen Qing looked at Hu Zhao's expression, which didn't look like a fake, and hurriedly stood up.

He was able to enter Mingyue Academy to study as a poor child, naturally he worked harder than others, and he also hoped that he could take out all those literary talents from the stomachs of these great Confucian scholars in Mingyue Academy for his own use.

Now when he heard this, he hurriedly walked away.

Hu Zhao looked at Wen Qing's direction, and then walked into Han Mei's room with something in his arms, at this time, there was the sound of Han Mei's even breathing in the room, Xu was shocked and tired yesterday, and he actually slept very deeply.

Hu Zhao put the things on the table, but when he saw the cartoons drawn by Han Mei, he was slightly stunned.

There are volumes of paintings painted on the desk, and the characters on it are all cartoon shapes designed by Han Mei herself. It's just that what Hu Zhao didn't expect was that he thought that Han Mei would draw the bad things in the past few days to relieve his depression, but Han Mei painted the life of Mingyue Academy so beautifully.

The fairy steaming pavilions, the loving master, the gentle and polite classmates.

When Hu Zhao saw the sumptuous dishes drawn by Han Mei, his heart suddenly ached. This girl is so strong, too optimistic, and can still show so brightly after so many hardships.

Hu Zhao felt a little more pity in his heart, but then he slowly walked to the bed, lowered his eyes and found that Xu Xian's sleeping posture was really a bit ecstatic, not to mention kicking the quilt away.