The glass lamp is red and yellow, which is not very bright, but at least it makes the room look much more normal.

Otherwise, the black light is blind, and the lonely man and widow are really wrong.

Of course, that's still very wrong today.

"I came in hiding behind the carriage." Zhang Wenmao seemed to have regained some composure, and he couldn't take his eyes off Xia Xiaodong's face no matter what, and said stupidly: "Actually, there is a mezzanine at the back of the carriage, which is used to put some sundries or luggage or something, the place is quite big, I don't feel crowded in it.5./books/19/19470/

The favorite concubine of the palace lord of the crossing. ”

Needless to say, it's so detailed. Xia Xiaodong touched the lid of the copper kettle on the table, fortunately, the copper kettle was wrapped in a silk cotton sleeve, and the water inside was quite hot.

"Say it." Xia Xiaodong said lightly while brewing a pot of tea three times and two times.

"......" probably didn't expect Xia Xiaodong to be so direct, Zhang Wenmao moved his lips, and said after a while: "Later, I came out of the carriage and secretly looked for you everywhere." Later, I saw Ah Shuang, I saw her in the academy, so I followed her here. ”

Not for you to say that! Did it take a long time to run around and talk about how to find a place? What the hell are you doing, can you get straight to the point?

Xia Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, very suspicious that with this person's skills, he could actually blend into his own room.

"I've been hiding over there," Zhang Wenmao misunderstood Xia Xiaodong's questioning, and said repeatedly: "I didn't move, and I didn't sit on your bed." ”

That said, would you kid really want to sit on my bed and lie down?

"Sister Xiaodong," Zhang Wenmao gradually mustered up his courage after talking nonsense for a long time, "I don't have to go to the academy for a while, I'm ...... I haven't seen you in days. ”

Xia Xiaodong's eyes widened and he bit his lip lightly.

Coming to this time and space alone, Xia Xiaodong doesn't mind imagining people's hearts in the darkest way.

Is Zhang Wenmao really unable to survive Acacia and wants to come over to see himself, or is he going to use such a way to be in the same room to make a move to force himself to marry him?

Now, if someone comes in, they really can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

When the time comes, Zhang Wenmao will beat him upside down, saying that he came from her, how can it be rectified?

"It's late at night, and you're not fit here." Thinking of this, Xia Xiaodong decisively cut Zhang Wenmao's words about to continue, and frowned: "If there is really something, come over during the day." ”

"But ......" Zhang Wenmao was quite unwilling.

"Nothing." Xia Xiaodong's voice was cold: "Nothing can be said to others." Me and you, there is nothing to say in the middle of the night. ”

The meaning of this refusal is obvious.

Zhang Wenmao lowered his eyes in disappointment. How is it different from the script. Miss Childe's night party, even if it is not a meeting of Jinfeng Yulu, it should be very touching and affectionate.

I hid in the small carriage compartment and bumped all the way, and hid in the middle of the shelter and was frightened, and finally found a place, afraid that people would find out, and I didn't say anything for a long time, is it easy?

Before you can say a few words, you will be driven away?

"Sister Xiaodong," Zhang Wenmao's voice became eager: "I...... I heard my dad talking to my mom and mother. ”

Can't this man get rid of him? Xia Xiaodong's face was like frost, and he stared at Zhang Wenmao without saying a word. Besides, what did your father and mother say, what did it matter to me?

"My father intended to marry you for me." Zhang Wenmao hurriedly took two steps and stood in front of Xia Xiaodong, "I'm just so happy!" I can't help but come and talk to you first. Our wedding date......"

Your sister ...... the wedding date.

Zhang Wenmao couldn't continue, because his throat suddenly tightened and his body went soft, and he barely blinked his eyes once, and then he lost consciousness unwillingly.

Who told you to talk louder and louder.

Trysts are such a thing, in men, it is a romantic affair, and in women, it is shameless and lewd.

Xia Xiaodong withdrew his right hand and looked at Zhang Wenmao who was lying on the table and was cut unconscious by himself with some worry.5./books/19/19469/

The spirit girl's otherworldly journey.

Such a big person, stuffed under the bed?

But I always have to wake up.

You can't kill people just because this young man has Mu Shaoai's mind and takes reckless actions.

What's more, if you really die, you have to dispose of the corpse as well.

It's still alive and well.

Xia Xiaodong looked at Zhang Wenmao's handsome face and sighed secretly. This young man is delicate, and he is a small body that is weak and weak, and chickens can't grasp it, how can he get into trouble, it's so unreliable.

Last time, I secretly followed me to the noodle shop, and this time I quietly touched the boudoir, and next time, did I simply get on the big bed?!

This reminded Xia Xiaodong that when he was in junior high school in the past, boys often followed secretly after school, and some were found to turn their heads and don't admit it, some blushed and ran away immediately, and some cheeky begged for a relationship. Compared with the guys who only stared at the neckline later, the days of interacting with innocent teenagers were really a green time.

The young man's mind is the same everywhere.

Zhang Wenmao was finally stuffed under the bed - for the time being.

If you want to get Zhang Wenmao out, you will definitely not be able to rely on yourself, not to mention the problem of whether you can carry it or not, it is also a big trouble to procrastinate and let people see.

After thinking about who he was looking for, Xia Xiaodong took out a hooded shirt, wrapped himself, and walked lightly around Ah Shuang outside, walking towards the courtyard where Lu Yunzhi lived.

Outside Lu Yunzhi's courtyard, there were eight wolf guards on duty.

This is also the inner courtyard of the Xia family, except for Xia Bashan, there are only men.

Eight wolf guards, in pairs of two, guarded the four corners of the courtyard, walking around every hour to change positions, patrolling along the way.

Xia Xiaodong saw that Ruan Chenshan was not far away, and gently threw a small pebble over.

Pebbles make a faint rustling sound among the flowers.

Ruan Chenshan walked over to check, the steps were big, but the movement was very small.

Flowers are normal.

In the bushes not far from the flowers, there is something abnormal.

Although it was very dark, Ruan Chenshan was always outside, and with his long-term training, his eyesight was still very good.

Seeing Miss Xia hiding in the bushes in the middle of the night, and holding her index finger in front of her lips to make a silent gesture, Ruan Chenshan was still stunned and almost couldn't move.

Xia Xiaodong beckoned slightly, motioning for Ruan Chenshan to come over with him.

Seeing that Ruan Chenshan had explained something to another person, he followed from a distance, and Xia Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.

Until the mother-in-law, who avoided the vigil, threw Zhang Wenmao on his shoulder somewhere a little farther away from the mansion, Ruan Chenshan still couldn't accept it.

If you can't accept it, you have to accept it.

And the question, of course, cannot be asked.

Ruan Chenshan made up his mind to rot this matter in his stomach. Miss Xia is good friends with her own girl, and she also handed over a good thing like Suzhou Stone to her own girl, helping her do some small things, how can she always remember it.

But ......, only half an hour has passed, why is there any movement in that flower? What does this mean?