Chapter 45: He is nonsense, it will only be more excessive

Cui Kongling heard Zhao Sinian say this, and he was interested. He put down the flask and looked at the young man with his cheeks in his back.

"Xiuming, I didn't expect you to be so affectionate to me."

"The Lu of the Eater, the matter of loyalty to the King, the Hou Ye has won the award."

"You didn't think about how to be loyal to me, you just took advantage of me."

"Master Hou's words make it seem that I am a negative person."

"Aren't you?"

"I'm a negative person, is Master Hou comparing himself to a lover? Everyone in the world knows that Hou Ye is an amorous species, and there are more people who have entered your eyes in this day, and I dare not be in the ranks of this negative person. ”

After speaking, the young man in white turned his horse in a different direction. Cui Kongling's eyes were quick, and he reached out to grab his wrist, which was close at hand.

"What to do."

"What, Master Hou really wants to teach the people accompanying him to stay in the Zuiyue Building with you? I'll go and explain it to the commander. ”

He let go of the young man's hand and spoke in an indecent tone.

"Xiuming, you're not right. There are many people in the world who have entered my eyes, but you are the only one who has entered my heart. ”

Even if Cui Kongling is so confused, the young man does not see any ups and downs in his emotions, and his face is still warm and calm.

Zhao Sinian's eyes are long and narrow, and the tails of his eyes are raised, and when he is not smiling, he can taste a little cold. If he laughs, Ren is ruthless and touching.

"Master Hou has a heart?"

Between the four eyes, a seemingly affectionate paragraph, but in fact, the heart is like water. A shallow smile on his face, with a hidden edge inside.

With that, the young man rode his horse and trotted to the back of the group. Find the commander just now, and explain the matter to him in detail. was silent between his demeanors, and he turned back into the gentle-eyed young mansion secretary.

"Lord Hou wants to live in the Drunken Moon Tower, and Lord Lingguan will take the rest of the people to find another inn to rest."

"Then, how many guards should be left around Master Hou?"

The commander looked at the carriage in the distance, Cui Kongling lifted the curtain with one hand, supported his chin with the other, and rested his arm against the window. was looking at Shao Fuqing here with a smile, and he quickly turned his gaze.

Zhao Sinian seemed to be unaware and continued to talk to him.

"No need, I will follow Master Hou with me."

"Yes."

“……”

Cui Kongling looked at the young man who was talking and laughing with the commander, unwilling to deal with his youth, and shook his head helplessly. Lowering the curtain, he picked up the flask and took a sip, supported himself with his hands, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Here, Duanmu Xihua gave the little maid silver, and after arranging the horses, he couldn't wait to enter the Zuiyue Tower, wanting to find Lu Weizhen. The next second, she regretted it a little.

This time it seems to be a little sloppy, the first few times she came to Zuiyue Tower, she was accompanied by someone, so she didn't feel anything wrong.

Now that he came alone, the atmosphere was not quite right, because few women came to Zuiyue Tower. However, they have come and gone, and they must always take a look.

Ignoring the unbridled eyes of the people around her, the girl in red had a temperament as cold as frost, and stepped all the way to the fourth floor, wanting to see Nanxu first.

The woman in the white magnolia liuxian dress was guarding the door, because there were not many people who could go up to the fourth floor, and the faces between them were always those people. Yes, in one of the few memories, she recognized Duanmu Xihua.

The woman took the token she handed over, smiled softly, and led her to an accord.

"Auntie, there are guests."

"Hmm."

Delicate and demonic, soft and charming voices came from the house.

Nanxu opened the door, shaking the flying flower dot cuituan fan, leaning on the side softly and bonelessly. Several times we met, she was like this, she would not wake up, like a lazy cat.

"Aunt Nanxu."

She leaned over.

"I came to Lu Xiang, and I want to ask him something."

"Well, I'll take you to his usual wing and wait, he'll always come in the evening."

Although Nanxu doesn't look easy to speak, he is even more stingy in dealing with people. But every time they asked her for help, they almost always responded. Usually she couldn't say a few words, and she responded happily, and everything was done properly.

"Thank you, auntie."

"By the way, you wait."

Nan Su turned around and entered the house, and after a while, Kung Fu came out with a small and delicate sandalwood box and handed it to her.

Duanmu Xihua took it and opened it, it was a sapphire pendant, exactly the same as the one Lu Weizhen gave her before.

"Auntie."

The tokens given by Lu Weizhen, she always have to return them. After that, I didn't think that I would have anything to do with Zuiyue Lou again. Even if you have to come, you can always go through Jiang Lanhe.

Nan Su's gift really taught her to be a little flattered.

"Take it, it's one more place to stay."

After Nan Xu finished speaking, he turned around and closed the door.

"Let's go, go to the third floor."

The woman's purple dress swayed to the ground, and her figure was slender. She followed Nan Su all the way to a private room on the third floor, and the two sat down around the round table.

"What's your nickname?"

"Zhuzhu'er."

"Then I'll call you like that in the future, okay?"

"Hmm."

Before Nan Xu could say anything more, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master."

It was a man's voice, hoarse and deep.

"What's the matter?"

There was no answer from outside.

"Come in and say."

"Yes."

The man pushed the door open and glanced at the girl in red. After bowing respectfully, he bent over to the woman and whispered a few words in her ear.

Nan Su shook the fan for a moment and looked at the sky outside.

"How many years have passed, this person's temperament hasn't changed at all."

"Zhu Zhu'er, I'm going to receive an old friend, just wait here for Fusu."

"Auntie, don't worry."

"Hmm."

Nan Su didn't say anything more, got up and walked out, and the man bowed his head and followed.

At the end of the third floor, she suddenly thought of something and stopped. Holding a fan and a little armrest, he explained to the man with low eyebrows.

"You teach someone to send some tea and snacks to Zhuzhu'er."

"Yes."

The man responded, turned and went downstairs.

"Don't add too much, an hour is enough."

"Yes."

After everything was explained, Nan Xu went back to the room on the fourth floor. The action just now seemed to have consumed a lot of her mental energy. At the moment, he was lying on the soft collapse, his eyes slightly closed, and he was tired.

"Done?"

I don't know when, the man quietly appeared in front of the woman, the tall figure shrouded in it, and Nan Xu didn't open his eyes.

"Yes, master."

"Hmm."

She taught people to give the girl snacks and tea, and put some medicine to teach people to make people sleepy. In order to make Duanmu Yuhua miss the gap between Cui Kongling's visit to Zuiyue Tower, he has always been able to make a lot of noise.

"Master."

Why hasn't this person gone down yet, Nan Xu opened his eyes a little unhappily.

The man held a tray with a bowl of decoction and a white porcelain plate with preserved cherries.

"Master, it's late autumn now. Your body is not good, and you should not be lazy with your daily decoction. ”

Like a fried cat, Nan Xu waved his hand and slapped off the wooden plate directly.

"Go down, don't bother me."

The man was silent, standing still.

Nan Su closed her eyes and gasped slightly. After a while she opened her eyes and saw that he was still there.

"Since I am the master's butler, it is naturally my duty to take care of you."

"I'll change you tomorrow."

"The master originally asked me to be a housekeeper, and we made a contract for a five-year term."

"I regretted it."

"It's written in black and white, if the master repents, he will take the Drunken Moon Tower to arrive."

Since Nan Su found him to be a housekeeper, he never asked whether the decision was right or wrong, and he completed it silently, and Nan Su was satisfied at first. But in the trivial things, he never relied on her will.

Every time she tried to fight, but the man didn't eat it, and she didn't win. This time, it was no exception.

Thinking of socializing for a while, Nan Su didn't have much energy to be angry with him anymore.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Since I am my master's steward, it is my duty to take care of you. If you drink the medicine, I will go down and promise not to show up in front of you and upset you. ”

"Okay."

She still compromised, and the man's face did not change. Turned to leave, and soon came back with the same thing as before. On a tray is a bowl of decoction and a plate of candied fruit.

Nanxu: "......"

Here Nan Su drank the medicine and rested on the couch for a while. When she opened her eyes again, she recovered a lot, and she got up and tidied up a little.

The gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the Zuiyue Tower, attracting people inside and outside to look here, thinking about which family's son or minister this was.

When Zhao Sinian arranged for the horses to come back, there were already people gathered at the door to watch the excitement. He approached the carriage and whispered.

"Master Hou."

There was no answer inside.

"Master Hou."

Still no answer.

Zhao Sinian waited for a while, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, but saw Cui Kongling lying on his side on the couch, one hand propped up on the small table. There were three empty jars scattered underground, and the young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slept peacefully.

He clearly remembered that he only gave Cui Kongling one jar of wine, and the other two jars, where did this person get it.

"Cui Ronghe."

"You're really good at nonsense, and it's not worry-free at all."

He lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked in.

"Master Hou, I'll call again, if you don't agree. Don't blame me for what happened next. ”

The person in front of him still didn't react.

Zhao Sinian stretched out a cool finger, brushed the young man's forehead, skimmed his eyebrows, eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose one by one, and finally stayed on his lips and rubbed it.

"Master Hou, shouldn't you really be? Then, the minister is going to be offended. ”

The head of the young man in white was lowered, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. The breath rushed to his ears, and he saw that the two pieces of warmth were about to be pasted.

The person on the soft collapse suddenly wrapped his hands around the young man in front of him, and one got up and pressed Zhao Sinian under him.

"What does Shao Fuqing want to do to Ben Hou."

Separated by a curtain, there were many people outside the carriage, and there were even more people in the Zuiyue Building. Although they couldn't see it, Cui Kongling's behavior, even if Zhao Sinian was not shocked, he still felt a little annoyed at this moment.

"Isn't it fun to play me?"

Cui Kongling used skill, and he didn't use much force to make him unable to move. Unable to break free, he wanted to kick, but he was also restrained first.

Zhao Sinian was a little embarrassed and turned his head away.

"Xiu Ming, smile at me."

"Haven't you sobered up yet?"

"You can smile at the commander, why can't you smile at me."

"Cui Kongling, what are you crazy about."

“……”

Outside the carriage, everyone saw the young man in white enter, and after more than half an hour, he came out with a different person and became a boy in green clothes. I can't help but wipe my eyes with my sleeve, the sky is blue and white, what the hell?

Cui Kongling seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Xiuming, why haven't you come out yet."

The crowd was originally focused on Cui Kongling's gaze, and immediately turned to the carriage with a brush.

The white slender hand lifted the curtain, and a corner of white clothes faintly appeared. The young man carried three empty wine jars, and his face was gentle and calm.

"I've got to clean up the mess for the drunk."