Chapter 220: Sweet Summer

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"Would you like to sit in my room?" As soon as these words came out, Hu Shijiu's face turned red.

What are you talking about, but it doesn't feel good to stand here stupidly and let others judge you.

Han Mochen was stunned, and he stared at Hu Shijiu noncommittally.

Suddenly, Han Mochen smiled slightly: "It's not suitable." ”

Square peg? What's out of place? Is it appropriate to stand here?

Hu Shijiu looked at Han Mochen suspiciously, only to see that he was still wearing the moon-white robe he usually wears, and he was still holding the ivory bone fan in his hand, which was so familiar, but it was like a world away.

"Are you alright?" This is what Hu Shijiu wants to say to him most after separation.

This girl, why is it a little weird.

Han Mochen heard Hu Shijiu ask such a question, and looked at her with a concerned look on her face, although he had some doubts in his heart, he still replied gently: "Thank you girl for saving me." ”

As he spoke, he gave a solemn salute.

Hu Shijiu was stunned.

Girl?

She thought that Han Mochen didn't recognize who she was, but he actually called herself "girl"!

Does that mean talent......

Fortunately, it is a human body at this time, if it is still in the original form of a fox, then Hu Shijiu's tail will probably explode at once.

Did Han Mochen find out that he was "playing dead"?

Hu Shijiu took a small step back, and secretly raised his eyes to look at Han Mochen.

Fang Cai can almost be described as "coming back to life" as Dr. Li said. If, if there is no red fox fruit......

Hu Shijiu watched Han Mochen fall into the water, but despite her hoarse cries for help, those guards who were always dangling in front of her on weekdays were delayed!

"What are you thinking?" Han Mochen looked at Hu Shijiu and couldn't stop peeking at himself, and asked a little funny.

What do you think?

Hu Shijiu shook her head, the moment she saw Han Mochen, her mind was like a blank from beginning to end. Even Han Mochen's overboard, she just didn't even think about it. I jumped into the turquoise water.

There was only one thought in her heart: "Han Mochen, you can't die." ”

Han Mochen?

This girl, actually calling herself by her name?

Han Mochen looked at Hu Shijiu's frank and bright eyes, and he nodded solemnly: "I won't die." You can't die either. ”

I don't die, and you can't die.

After waiting for a lifetime, is this a belated promise?

I hope that in this life, the man in front of him will live a long life!

Hu Shijiu also nodded seriously. At this time, she found that she had long hair, perhaps, it was because of this that Han Mochen thought she was a "woman".

Thinking of this, she deliberately lowered her voice.

"General Han, please!"

As he spoke, Hu Shijiu straightened his waist, thought about it, and folded off the willow branch beside him. A pair of plain hands pulled a few times, and a neat bun was coiled.

She walked as steadily as she could, toward her house.

Han Mochen was completely stunned, this girl, no, this wine master, is there no problem with her brain?

However, he also had too much confusion in his heart, so he couldn't help but follow Hu Shijiu back to the previous house, which belonged to the drunkard Lou.

"General, please." Hu Shijiu picked up the teacup that was clasped on the table. skillfully brewed hot tea for Han Mochen.

It's just that she suddenly thought about it again, so she poured out the first cup of tea and made another one for Han Mochen.

This subtle act of hers. It caused Han Mochen to secretly marvel.

Who is this girl? How does she know her habit of drinking tea on weekdays?

When she was unconscious, she heard the call of "San Lang", could it be her?

Han Mochen took the tea cup in Hu Shijiu's hand: "Who are you?" ”

His eyes were full of doubt, and his hand unconsciously touched Hu Shijiu's fingertips.

Hu 19 felt like he had been burned. Her hand trembled slightly, however, she still placed the teacup firmly in Han Mochen's hand.

"I'm the drunkard of the Drunkard Building, Shen Nineteen."

Shen 19......

Han Mochen silently recited Hu Shijiu's "pseudonym".

He was sure that he had only met the girl in front of him a few times before.

In those few cases, it was all accidental. However, every time I see this girl, she seems to have a different identity......

"What did you just call me?" Han Mochen put the tea cup on the table, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, and it was really hard work to be able to brew out such a refreshing aroma of this bland tea.

Hu Shijiu was turning his back and carrying the teapot to pretend to refill the water, when he suddenly heard Han Mochen ask herself, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Could it be that in his coma, he heard his blurted out "San Lang"?

She carried the teapot, only to feel that it was not boiling water in her hands, but her own unspeakable thoughts.

"I ......" Hu Nineteen for a while, I don't know how to answer Han Mochen.

"How do you know my name?" Han Mochen looked at Hu Shijiu's back, so thin and slender, he mistakenly thought that his own question scared her.

"It's okay, since you are my savior, it's okay to call Han by his name." Han Mochen was afraid that his recklessness would frighten this petite "life-saving benefactor".

It turned out that he was asking about this......

Hu Nineteen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she turned around with a smile: "Before, our hometown was grateful for the general's grace in controlling the water, and someone set up an immortal tablet for the general at home, and Nineteen happened to know a few words, so he remembered it." ”

"Oh? Are you from Lizhou? Han Mochen suddenly realized.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he had heard that Han Mochen was controlling the water in Lizhou, and I don't know if I could hide it from him for such a stubborn reason......

"I don't like your accent......" Han Mochen looked at the smiling Hu Shijiu in front of him, and only felt that it was good to see her talking and laughing with herself like this at this time.

Hu Shijiu was holding a teacup, bowing her head and pouring herself a cup of tea, her hand paused, and then said with a smile: "My father took me to the capital early, and I have often been outside in the past few years, and the accent of my hometown has faded a lot. ”

Really, in his previous life, I didn't think he was so careful!

The tea in Hu Shijiu's hand fell down carelessly, and she secretly guessed what Han Mochen would ask next.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Han Mochen's voice was a little higher.

Hu Shijiu was startled, and the tea cup in his hand fell out of his hand. Han Mochen stretched out his hand and caught it steadily.

"You're not burned, are you?" He held the teacup, his hand full of tea, but he looked at Hu Shijiu anxiously and said.

This fool!

There seemed to be something in Hu Shijiu's heart, and the sound of "ding" slowly revived in her long-sealed heart......

Outside the window, the sweet fragrance of osmanthus fragrant this lonely courtyard...... (To be continued.) )