The little thief's finger outside the door was caught by the door, and he almost screamed in pain, and Murong Xiaoyan in the room laughed out loud by him, she really couldn't figure it out, this person was stupid to death, and she had to be a thief, she wanted to open the door now and ask what this person thought, to see if this person's brain was funny.

Without waiting for her to think about it, she heard a "click" at the door, and the door latch was really pried open by him with his fingers, but it was such a loud noise, not to mention Murong Xiaoyan, a perennial martial arts practitioner, even a pig that died of sleep could probably be woken up.

She felt a panic in the man outside, and scrambled to hold on to the door to prevent it from making any more noise, apparently he didn't expect it to make such a loud noise.

Murong squinted her eyes in the dark, carefully watching the movement at the door, she knew that this little thief would enter the house next to steal, so she was no longer as relaxed as just now, her eyes were a little solemn, her whole body was tense, and she could jump up at any time to give someone two knives.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a head poked in first, Murong looked at it, his eyes were slightly stunned, although this person's face was covered, but the strip of cloth tied on his head was enough to tell her that this person was Chu Haoge, who was still lying on the bed before.

"Chu Haoge?" Murong muttered in his heart: "Why did this guy go to the ground, the injury on his head is not healed." She really wanted to grab Chu Haoge and ask him if he was lying on his stomach in the house, what he was doing in her room.

But after thinking about it, she wanted to see what kind of medicine Chu Haoge was selling in this gourd, she and Chu Haoge had known each other for a long time, and she had never found out that he still had this problem, and looking at his method of prying the door just now, it was obviously the first time he had stolen into someone's room.

So Murong decided to continue pretending to be asleep, wanting to see what tricks this guy was going to play, so she narrowed her eyes and breathed as evenly as possible.

Chu Haoge, who was outside the door, stretched out his head and looked around, until he saw Murong who was "sleeping" on the bed, and muttered in his mouth: "Murong, this guy still keeps saying that he is highly alert or something, he sleeps so deadly, and he doesn't wake her up with such a big movement......"

His muttering voice was not loud, but in this quiet night, Murong heard it clearly, and said in his heart: "Is this guy of yours sick?" It's just a dead pig that can be woken up by you, okay......" She scolded in her heart, but she still pretended to be asleep on the surface.

Chu Haoge walked in, his steps were as light as possible, and he was blowing his fingers that were caught by the door just now as he walked, looking very funny, and his face was full of grievances, like a child who had been beaten by his parents.

"Poof" Murong laughed out loud at his funny appearance, but she remembered that she was pretending to be asleep at this time, so she hurriedly held it back again, and forcibly replaced it with two breaths.

“！” It was the middle of the night, and the room was so quiet that it was almost audible, not to mention the sudden laughter? Chu Haoge was so frightened by her voice that he was covered in sweat and hair, and almost sat on the ground, but that would make a louder sound, he took two or three steps back, stood firm, and looked in the direction of Murong with a surprised face.

Seeing that Murong was still asleep and his face was peaceful, he let out a sigh of relief, cautiously walked to Murong's side, shook it in front of Murong with one hand, and saw that Murong did not move, so he patted his chest with his hand and muttered, "Are you still ......asleep?"

As he spoke, he didn't stop, he turned around and walked in the direction of the table, and said to himself as he walked: "Murong this guy can really wake up laughing in his dreams, maybe he is eating delicious food in his dreams at this moment." ”

"......" Murong was so confused by his behavior that he didn't know what to say, and said in his heart: "How can there be a thief like you?" If you don't hurry up and grab something and run, where did you get so many words? ”

Chu Haoge walked to the table, and accidentally kicked one foot on the table leg on the side, making a noise, this time Murong couldn't pretend to be able to go down, unless it was a dead person lying here, otherwise he would definitely be awakened.

This also frightened Chu Haoge into a cold sweat, and hurriedly got under the table in a hurry, but some of his clothes were still exposed.

"Who?" Murong pretended to be awakened, got up and looked around, pretending not to find anything, and muttered, "What sound?" Did I hear it wrong? When her eyes swept under the table, she saw the clothes that were showing a little, covered her mouth and snickered, and pretended to be asleep again.

"......" It took a long time for Chu Haoge to dare to come out of the table, and then Murong heard him breathe a sigh of relief, she probably didn't know that Chu Haoge was still glad that his luck was so good that he hadn't been discovered.

Murong still had that serene appearance, squinting at him, and at this time he held on to the table, and actually grabbed her coat that she had taken off on the stool next to him.

She didn't feel a little strange when she saw this, what the hell is this Chu Haoge, she has seen everything she has stolen, how have she ever seen a door and lock and a long time to sneak into someone's house, just take a coat?

"Huh" She felt a little strange in her heart, and said in her heart: "Chu Haoge, he can't be a pervert, he likes to steal women's clothes, right?" Thinking about it, she felt that it was not right, she had heard that some perverted thieves had quirks and stole women's underwear, but she had never heard of this stealing people's clothes, and she had known Chu Haoge for so long, he shouldn't be such a person, even if he was really a pervert, then he had no reason to steal his own, he could go and steal Jiuli Qiantaro.

If Jiuli Qiantaro knew that she thought so, she would definitely give her a roll of her eyes, and inexplicably pulled her again.

Before she could think about it, Chu Haoge had already walked out with her clothes, she wanted to stop Chu Haoge and ask what was going on, but she was afraid of embarrassment, so Chu Haoge had already closed the door from the outside in such a hesitation.

She got up and looked at the stool where she put her clothes, some of the second monk was confused, she was a little depressed now, this damn Chu Haoge took her clothes away, so what is she going to wear tomorrow? She remembered that there were still Jiuli Qiantaro, there were probably a few clothes in Jiuli Qiantaro's luggage, and she would borrow one to wear when the time came, anyway, she also knew that the clothes were taken away by Chu Haoge, so she begged for it in person, if he pretended to be stupid, she would tell the matter and see what he would do.

Thinking of this, her heart was also much more relaxed, probably because she saw Chu Haoge again and made her go to the previous dullness.

Murong lay down and fell asleep, speaking of which she still had a big heart, everything was taken away, and she slept so soundly that it didn't take long for her to hear her "whirring" even breathing sound.

Half an hour later......

......A slight sound came again, Murong was awakened by this sound, her first reaction was to grab the lancet under the pillow with her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the door, ready to respond.

When she looked at it like this, she found that the person who came was still Chu Haoge with a bandage on his head, and she couldn't help but scold in her heart: "It's really redundant for you to bring a mask, with such a striking gauze tied to your head, I don't know it's you?" I sighed in my heart that Chu Haoge was doing this extra thing, and it was a little strange, what was he doing here? Didn't you take all your clothes?

She squinted at Chu Haoge, who was tiptoeing at the door, and was a little angry in her heart, and said in her heart: "You guy won't let people sleep after a while?" Can't you take everything in one sitting? Thinking about it, I couldn't help but want to ask Chu Haoge what kind of illness he had today, could it be that he was stupid at that time.

Thinking about it, she shuddered, and said in her heart that if it was really like that, it would be miserable, and she couldn't let him run around, even if she didn't take care of him for a long time, she would send him back to the palace and hand him over to his only relative, the imperial uncle.

"......" She remembered that she was talking about other people's imperial uncles outside Jiangling City at that time, and said in her heart that it was no wonder that Chu Haoge would be angry at that time, if someone said how her master was, she would definitely not want to, thinking of this, she felt very remorseful.

Just as she was thinking wildly, she saw Chu Hao Singer holding the clothes she had just taken from her room, which was her coat.

"Huh?" Murong couldn't help but feel a little strange, why did he return it? Didn't he take it yet?

Chu Haoge had already put his clothes on the stool, and the clothes were neatly folded, and they were like tofu cubes on the stool.

He put his clothes down and tiptoed out, and then there was another "squeak" and the door was closed again.

“？” Before Murong could understand what was going on, Chu Haoge had already disappeared again, and she saw the figure outside the door walking next door, probably back to her room.

Murong was very curious, she sat up, picked up an oil lamp in her hand, lit a fire with flint, and let it illuminate the whole room, and then she went down to the ground and placed the oil lamp on the windowsill, so that the light of the oil lamp could illuminate the whole room.

She walked to the stool and grabbed the neatly folded clothes, she wanted to see what Chu Haoge was doing, and took the clothes away for a while and sent them over again.

Carefully opened the clothes, she thought that there would be something wrapped in it, it was Chu Haoge who wanted to give her, but it was not good to give it to her personally, so she secretly hid it in the clothes.

It's just that she was obviously thinking too much, Chu Haoge didn't put anything in it at all, her cautious appearance was obviously superfluous, she snorted a little disappointed, and opened the whole dress, she wanted to see how the clothes had changed from before.

"Nothing...... she muttered, she didn't notice any change at all, the color was still the same, the size hadn't changed, it was still so complete, it was complete......

She suddenly seemed to grasp something, her eyes lit up suddenly, yes, complete, the only change is that it was too complete, she still remembered the scene when she cut her robe outside Jiangling City in a fit of anger, in her memory it was like yesterday, she also regretted her actions, and at this time she stared at it, the corner of the robe that she cut off actually appeared there again, and her clothes became complete again.

She looked at the fracture, which had been sewn with needles and threads, although the sewing was very dense, but the threads were indeed crooked, and it seemed that it was never from the hands of someone who had studied female red.

She finally knew why Chu Haoge came to take away her clothes, thinking back to his clumsy appearance just now, it was really a little cute, thinking about it, her nose was sore, two tears flowed down her cheeks, one of them flowed into the corner of her mouth, she felt that her tears were not bitter, not salty, but sweet, as if mixed with honey.

Her hand gently caressed the crooked and dense sewing thread, the irregular texture was like a massage stone, gently massaging her heart, her mouth unconsciously pulled out a smile, she muttered: "The sewing is really ugly." As she spoke, she seemed to have some kind of treasure, and hugged it in her arms, showing the softness she had never had.

After a few moments, she took the garment out of her bosom and looked again at the unsightly piece of cloth sewn on, and saw two barely visible drops of blood on it.

She looked at these two inconspicuous blood stains, as if she had been pricked by a needle, she seemed to see Chu Haoge sewing clothes seriously under the lamp, but he was clumsy and had never done anything to Nuhong, just like that, he was pricked by a sewing needle several times, and he was still sewing seriously under the lamp, no matter how many drops of blood flowed out of the fingers that were pricked.

The inexplicable emotion in her heart made her feel very good again, compared to the tears on her face looked very weird, she smiled, but shed tears, and the pain in her heart was like a needle prick but fascinated her.

She took her clothes in her hand, walked to the window, gently blew out the oil lamp on the windowsill, and walked to the bed, where she lay on the bed with her clothes in her arms.

When she closed her eyes, she could see Chu Haoge's face that she usually felt very annoying, but now she felt extremely cute, and the pictures of Chu Haoge blocking her also appeared in front of her eyes one after another, and she couldn't help muttering: "Silly......" and fell asleep sweetly, the smile on her mouth can prove that she is probably dreaming at this time.

In her dream, she thought that she would meet this stupid thief in person tomorrow, and see the ugly "tailor" who sewed the clothes, but at the same time she was afraid of seeing Chu Haoge, she didn't know what to say when she saw him, she was afraid of embarrassment, and she was even more afraid that she would show her weak side in front of him.

The breeze blew, bringing up the stitched corners of the robe, and with the breeze coming, the swing was much greater, it caressed her cheeks, it caressed her soul, and she didn't know what the feeling of being sour and sweet, with a little pain and expectation, was......

Cut off the robe and break the righteousness, and make up for it.

{How can you say that you have no clothes?} It's not as good as the clothes of the son, and it's auspicious! How can you say that you have no clothes? It's not as good as the clothes of the son, it's safe and burning! ｝