On the stairless floor, Shen Mu had been standing still for three hours, his eyes heavy and vigilant, and he drooped slightly. The pen www.biquge.info looked around at the situation around him.

Inside, the lights were particularly bright, and the food on the table was almost cold, and Zikou knelt on the cushion beside the bed, holding a hot pot in her hand. Constantly and carefully warm Du Weiwei's hand with a warm pot.

The movements kept stopping, and he muttered in a low voice: "Miss, there is your favorite jujube cake for dinner, get up and taste it." ”

After pausing for a moment, he turned his head to look at the food on the table behind him, frowned slightly, and smiled again: "Miss, look at you, I've slept for so long, everything is cold, I'll go and give you a hot one." Then he tried to get up, but because he had been kneeling for too long, his feet were already numb, and he stumbled, and his body fell to the ground suddenly.

On the silent stairless floor, Shen Mu heard such a sound clearly, turned around, and did not rush in, but slapped his hand lightly on the door: "Zikou? ”

Zikou sat on the ground, didn't move for a long time, her eyes opened blankly, looking at Du Weiwei who was still lying on the bed.

"Zikou!" Without hearing Zikou's answer, Shen Mu's heart tightened suddenly, and he was already about to push the door open.

"Nothing." In the next moment, Zikou's voice sounded, and then the door opened suddenly.

Shen Mu's figure froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the woman in front of him: "What's wrong?" ”

Zikou's head hung down, holding the tray of food in her hand, and her hand raised slightly: "I'll go and heat up the young lady again." ”

Shen Mu's eyes tightened suddenly, this was the fourth time this evening that he had given Miss a hot meal.

The body was a little weak, Zikou held the tray, her head was never raised, and she bypassed the body of the sinking wood and was about to walk down the corridor.

The hand stretched out suddenly, and grabbed Zikou's wrist: "Zikou." ”

Zikou's body froze, still not looking up.

"There is already news in the dark pavilion, and someone will be arranged to treat the young lady tomorrow." Shen Mu tried his best to calm his voice.

Hearing this, Zikou raised her head suddenly, her eyes were misty, but it flashed instantly: "Miss will be fine tomorrow, right?" ”

In the bottom of his heart, full of distress, Shen Mu's eyes met Zikou's eyes, although he knew that there might not be any results tomorrow, he still nodded heavily: "Yes." ”

A smile burst out suddenly, and Zi Ko's eyes were already filled with tears: "Miss will definitely be fine, right?" ”

"Yes."

"You'll be able to see the lively young lady tomorrow, won't you?"

"Yes."

"I ...... I'm going to give Miss a hot meal! Zikou's mood instantly became cheerful, and her voice was a lot clearer, and she smiled heavily at the sunken wood, turned around, and had already vacated the stairless building.

Shen Mu's eyes were calm, always looking at Zikou's figure, but under that calm, there was a black whirlpool secretly surging.

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He Xiao was still dressed in a black robe, entered the mansion, did not stop at all, and went straight to the secret room.

With frowning brows, He Xiao's mood was rarely turbulent, with a stack of books in his hand, He Xiao was lowering his head, looking at it very anxiously and seriously.

Xuan's figure paused for a long time at the entrance of the secret room, and finally took a deep breath, and then calmed down and walked down.

As soon as I entered the secret room, what I saw as usual was the dragon robe.

He Xiao's body was facing Xuan sideways, his ears moved slightly, and he already knew who was coming. But he didn't have the slightest idea of looking up, and his eyes always fell on the book in front of him.

Xuan's footsteps were steady, and he walked quickly but calmly to He Xiao's three steps away.

"Master."

didn't hear He Xiao's response, Xuan Ye didn't call much, he has always known the temperament of the master, and it is best to wait at this moment.

Until nearly a quarter of an hour later, He Xiao had changed three books, his brows were still frowning and not relaxing, and the third book was put down, and a deep voice sounded: "Say it." ”

The strings in Xuan's mind were already tight, and when he heard the voice of the master, he nodded his head suddenly: "Master, everything is ready for the side concubine, you ......" Xuan's words were not fully spoken, but he was sure that the master could understand, what he wanted to ask was whether the master was going to spend the night at the side concubine.

He Xiao's hand holding the fourth book paused, and then slowly opened it, and his voice was also low: "Concubine Fang? ”

Xuan was stunned suddenly, but he didn't understand the meaning of Ye's rhetorical question.

"You're pretty quick to change your tune." He Xiao's voice was still mellow, but it seemed to be smiling.

Shocked, Xuan finally understood what the master meant, his heart sank, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Miss Morin's place has been taken care of, and the master ...... tonight."

“……”

The hand that was flipping through the fourth book stopped, He Xiao's eyes moved, and he raised his eyes to look at the dragon robe that was resting in the center of the secret room. His brows finally relaxed, and he turned his eyes to look at Xuan and nodded lightly.

"Go."

Hearing this, Xuan's heart moved slightly for a moment, and inexplicably, he thought of the princess for the first moment.

He Xiao's body had already stood up, and he glanced at Xuan: "Lead the way." ”

After his mind returned, Xuan didn't think about it anymore, turned around, and left the secret room first.

In the courtyard, there was silence.

Mo Lin's hole has long been unlocked, and his mood has long been abnormal, there is no red hijab to cover his face, and the makeup that has been spent is indescribably messy at the moment.

What kept coming to Morin's mind were the images of himself entering the barracks until this moment.

From his own survival into the barracks, to his later feelings for He Xiao, to He Xiao's rejection of himself, to his injury, to his rescue, to becoming a woman, and then to this moment.

It's ridiculous, really.

Thinking like this, Mo Lin's smile was also revealed, his mouth was hooked, and the smile became more and more intense, but the teardrops were like pearls with broken threads, constantly falling.

When did I really like a woman, I cried so much.

Inside the house, the decoration is particularly festive, the red candles are constantly burning, and from time to time there is a crackling sound, which is particularly obvious in this quiet room.

The door, with a creak, opened.

Morin's tears were still falling silently, and when he heard the sound, he raised his red eyes and looked at the side of the curtain.

Xuan's body entered first, and then retreated to the side, and the person who made Mo Lin's heart flutter really took steady steps and entered the house.

Shock suddenly welled up in his eyes, and Mo Lin's hand was already holding the brocade quilt beside him, tightly entangled, and clutched out large folds.

Xuan's body stood behind He Xiao, waiting for his master's orders. (To be continued.) )