In the afternoon, Han Xin made two bottles of hot water, originally wanting Mo Xian'er to bring to the two old men to use, but when he walked to his room, Han Xin was surprised to find that Mo Xian'er actually fell asleep in his room.

"This stupid girl, do you believe that a man like me who has not yet left the category of strangers?"

Han Xin shook his head and quietly took the water bottle and walked towards the inner room of the two old men.

Han Xin wanted to push the door in, but the door was locked and could not be opened.

However, Han Xin had already prepared for this, he took out the master key that had been prepared a long time ago, and prepared to open the door.

However, at this moment, the sound of people walking around suddenly came from outside, and Han Xin hurriedly hid the key, carried the hot water bottle, and turned back.

At this moment, Han Xin's heart suddenly became a little conflicted and distressed, because he found that the work of this spy was sometimes more tiring than fighting on the battlefield.

Just like now, the founding ceremony will start soon, and he very much hopes to understand the ins and outs of this group of people immediately, and quickly catch the enemy, but he is afraid that he will catch the grass and startle the snake, and the success will fall short.

In addition, although Han Xin had been silently hinting at himself in his heart, and even constantly reminding himself that Mo Xian'er's woman was just playing a beauty trick on herself.

However, his heart can't help but have her shadow, and there will even be another voice to excuse her.

"She's so lively, cute, charming, maybe she's just an ordinary girl."

"Whether she's an enemy or not, maybe she's sincere to herself."

"Is everything suspicious in your eyes? Maybe it's your misjudgment this time, and this prince's mansion is a place where there are no problems at all. ”

……

Han Xin's heart became a little irritable, and he felt that these thoughts were an abnormal signal in his mind.

Distracting thoughts couldn't get rid of it, and in desperation, Han Xin found the harmonica from his room, came to the garden chair and played it.

It's already night, the moon is very round, and his piano sound is sad and desolate, like resentment, like crying, and I don't know how, blowing and blowing into A Bing's "Erquan Reflecting the Moon".

Han Xin's ability to play the harmonica was taught by an art teacher in the university in his previous life, and the teacher said that he was very talented and taught him all the stunts he had mastered, and he really lived up to his teacher's expectations, and it didn't take much time to make a lot of achievements in harmonica skills.

And just when Han Xin was almost completely intoxicated by the sound of his piano, Mo Xian'er's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"You're playing so beautifully, it's just a little sad, what a romantic night it is, why don't you choose a cheerful tune?"

"Hehe, just blow it, if you like it, I'll change it to a more cheerful one." As soon as Han Xin's piano sound moved, he immediately became melodious and fast, it was a song "Love in a Fallen City".

"Seriously, you're looking like an artist at the moment." Mo Xian'er said.

"Do you like it?"

"You're playing a love song, and I like it very much." Mo Xian'er said and sat down beside Han Xin.

"If you like it!" Han Xin chuckled.

"Can you blow something else?" Mo Xian'er asked with a smile.

Han Xin nodded, "Of course!" ”

So, under the night moon, men and women laughed quietly, and Han Xin's piano sound was constantly changing, and even each other's hearts may have slowly approached without the two of them noticing.

After a long time, Mo Xian'er said softly: "No wonder some people always want to stay in a certain moment of happiness, and now, I think I suddenly feel a little like this." ”

Han Xin's eyes were complicated, and he smiled: "Why do you need to be nostalgic for the happiness of this moment? Maybe there is more happiness and joy waiting for you on the road ahead! ”

"You're really good at talking." Mo Xian'er smiled, and suddenly said, "You are really a sentimental person." ”

"There's some truth to what you're saying, but I'm probably not that kind of person." Han Xin said casually.

"No, you are, you look cold on the outside, but I can feel that your inner world is as hot as fire."

"Oh, not necessarily, in fact, I'm the same as I am."

Cluck.

Mo Xian'er chuckled, "People who like art are always sentimental, and the sound of your piano has exposed your heart." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that, I went out in the afternoon and bought you a hot water bottle so that you won't be cold at night." Han Xin changed the subject.

Mo Xian'er was slightly stunned, holding the water bag handed over by Han Xin and said, "Why do you treat me so well!" ”

"Didn't you say you're afraid of the cold?"

"Yes, I had a night of freezing last night." Mo Xian'er's voice became gentle, and she looked at Han Xin with affection.

"So, I'm afraid you'll get cold again tonight."

"Since you're afraid that I'll be cold, it's better to sleep with me, really, I can't sleep alone at night." Mo Xian'er said slyly.

Han Xin smiled bitterly: "You see you're here again, do you really think that there won't be any accidents if you keep teasing me like this?" I'm a normal man. ”

"Then I'm sure, this time, I'm serious." Mo Xian'er suddenly opened her mouth firmly, but the answer was the question Han Xin asked last time.

Han Xin was finally stunned, and after a while, he said, "I know, but we still need time." ”

"Why do you say that, I know you like me, do you suspect that I think I'm a spy?"

"Agent? I probably didn't mention it! Han Xin's eyes flickered.

Mo Xian'er knew that she was speechless, and said coldly: "I don't care what you think, you say it well, and there are a lot of love words, now that I have fallen into your clutches, but you are like a divorce from me, I think you are actually a coward." ”

Jingle bells!

At this moment, the bell in the inner room rang, which was the way the two old men called Mo Xian'er.

Mo Xian'er didn't dare to delay, glared at Han Xin again, and then ran towards the inner room.

Han Xin saw that Mo Xian'er had not moved for a long time after entering the inner room, he was a little impatient, and wanted to go up to have a look, but he thought of his previous decision, he couldn't startle the snake, and finally returned to his room.

He lay down, but to his horror, his mind was full of the figure of the woman.

"No, I don't know if this woman is using beauty tricks on me, and I don't know if she's a spy of the national army...... What's more, don't I just want to get into them and wipe them out by using all the tricks!

So, I can't have that kind of thought, and I can't have any thoughts about this woman. ”

"Spirit......

In a trance, Yang Yiling seemed to appear in front of Han Xin, taking Xiao Han Feng, the eyes of the mother and son were the same, and they looked at him with disappointment.

Han Xin was suddenly startled, and the cold sweat had already soaked his thin shirt.

(To be continued)