Chapter Ninety-One: This Is My Room

"Of course I care, I'm not as rich as you, my money is hard-earned."

Gu Xiaoyou pursed her lips, she didn't have the confidence to Mu Wuchen, and she had five hundred taels of gold in her hand.

Thinking of the toilet paper and banlangen made by Gu Xiaoyou, Mu Wuchen said in agreement: "Well, you are indeed very good at making money. ”

Being able to get Mu Wuchen's approval, Gu Xiaoyou was a little surprised.

She scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's still my treasure." ”

Mu Wuchen hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and said no more.

The two walked into the room together, Gu Xiaoyou asked the maid, and soon found her money bag in the closet.

Gu Xiaoyou opened the money bag and looked at it, her silver tickets were all inside, and she was immediately relieved.

Mu Wuchen looked at her as a fan of money, and felt that Gu Xiaoyou's appearance was cute and interesting.

Gu Xiaoyou tied the money bag and put it away again.

After putting the money bag, Gu Xiaoyou was relieved.

After being relieved, a wave of tiredness hit, Gu Xiaoyou yawned and prepared to sleep.

But here's the problem, there's still a big living person standing in the room.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at Mu Wuchen who was standing aside, and asked curiously, "Why are you still here?" ”

"This is my room." Mu Wuchen said as a matter of course: "I'm here, what's the problem?" ”

"Your house is so big, you can just find a room and sleep." Gu Xiaoyou blinked and tilted his head.

Hearing this, Mu Wuchen not only didn't leave, but also found a place to sit down, and said slowly: "Although there are many rooms, how can you have your own room comfortable." ”

"Hmph, then I'll give you back the room, and I'll ask Lord Wang to find me a room." Gu Xiaoyou rolled her eyes and got up from the bed.

Mu Wuchen saw her snorting angrily walking at the door of the net, and stepped forward to hold her wrist.

"I'll tease you, leave the room to you, I'll go to the front yard to live."

Gu Xiaoyou was embarrassed: "I'll give it back to you, one of my guests still occupies your room, I'll just stay in the guest room." ”

"No, I have a room in the front yard too." Mu Wuchen pulled Gu Xiaoyou to the side of the bed, pressed her shoulders, and asked her to sit down.

"You can stay here in peace."

"Well, thank you then." Gu Xiaoyou blushed and smiled.

After Gu Xiaoyou finished speaking, Mu Wuchen still didn't leave.

"You...... Why don't you leave? Gu Xiaoyou asked puzzled.

"There's one more thing I haven't done, I'll leave when I'm done."

As he spoke, Mu Wuchen took out a box and took out a delicate small bottle from it.

He walked back to Xiao You's side with a small bottle and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Hand out."

Gu Xiaoyou stretched out his hand for no reason, and Mu Wuchen took off the cork, which was filled with white ointment.

Mu Wuchen held the back of Gu Xiaoyou's hand with one hand, and gently applied the white ointment to the wound on Gu Xiaoyou's hand with the other.

The ointment was a little cold when applied to the wound, and Gu Xiaoyou subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"It hurts?" Mu Wuchen asked with concern.

Gu Xiaoyou shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little cold." ”

Mu Wuchen nodded, the movements in his hands were a little softer than just now, and he gave Gu Xiaoyou the medicine carefully.

The wound on Gu Xiaoyou's hand was bubbling with a cool breeze, but his heart was warm.

She watched Mu Wuchen's movements, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

An idea suddenly popped up in her heart, hoping that there would be more wounds on her hands, so that this moment could be extended indefinitely.

It's a pity that Gu Xiaoyou's wish was not realized, although Mu Wuchen painted it carefully, her two small hands were really not large.

He quickly applied the ointment.

"It's done, I'm leaving." Mu Wuchen put the bottle away and said lightly.

"Well, good night." Gu Xiaoyou said softly.

Mu Wuchen hooked his lips and said, "Good night." ”

With that, he left the room with graceful steps.

Gu Xiaoyou watched the door close, lay down on the bed without any image, and smiled sweetly.

She rolled on the bed, and suddenly thought that this was Mu Wuchen's room, so the quilt on the bed cover she slept on was not all used by Mu Wuchen.

Gu Xiaoyou blushed and sniffed on the quilt, which had a faint musky scent.

It tastes the same as Mu Wuchen's body.

Gu Xiaoyou's face turned even redder, I don't know if it was because of the smell on the quilt, or because of her action of smelling the quilt.

She slipped into the quilt with a bit of shyness, feeling that her whole body was surrounded by the smell of musk.

"It smells good." Gu Xiaoyou muttered to himself, thought about it in his head, and fell asleep unconsciously......

The next day, the sun was shining, and the wind was beautiful.

The breeze blew in through the crack in the window, and the tassels on the bed curtain were blown off, and the naughty breeze gently brushed on Gu Xiaoyou's face.

Gu Xiaoyou felt an itch on his face, and reached out to scratch it: "Hmm...... It's so itchy......"

She muttered a few words, then turned back to sleep.

The maid outside the door heard the sound and thought that Gu Xiaoyou had gotten up, and asked respectfully, "Miss Gu, are you up?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou heard the voice and sat up suddenly: "Get up." ”

She thought that big families had rules that they couldn't lie in bed, so she hurriedly got up.

Without waiting for Gu Xiaoyou to put on her shoes, the maid pushed the door in with the toiletries.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoyou was inconvenient to wear shoes, he immediately put down the things in his hand.

"Miss Gu, come on, slave." The maid stepped forward quickly, and put on Gu Xiaoyou's shoes in a few clicks.

Gu Xiaoyou said embarrassedly, "Thank you." ”

"Miss Gu is a distinguished guest, and it is right for the slave to serve you." The maid smiled and said, "The hot water has been prepared, please Miss Gu wash up." ”

"Oh, good." Gu Xiaoyou thanked her, and walked to the basin to make a difficulty, the injury on her hand was not healed, and she couldn't touch the water.

The maid stepped forward considerately: "The slave is here to serve you." ”

"Thank you."

Gu Xiaoyou smiled, she was not used to being taken care of like this, but it was helpless that she had a hand injury.

Fortunately, the maid's movements were fast and careful, and she didn't let Gu Xiaoyou feel too much, so she washed up.

Thanks to the singleness of ancient toiletries, as long as you wash your face and rinse your mouth, it is complete.

After washing, Gu Xiaoyou was taken to the dressing table by the maid again.

The maid's hands were very skillful, Gu Xiaoyou didn't even see how she did it, and a beautiful bun was born on top of her head.

The maid took a bronze mirror and took a picture of Gu Xiaoyou: "Miss Gu, can you comb like this?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou looked left and right, she had been wearing a ball on her head in ancient times, at most she wore a hairpin, and it was the first time she had combed such a beautiful bun, she couldn't be more satisfied.

"Yes, it's so good, your hands are too skillful." Gu Xiaoyou said happily.

"The craftsmanship of the slave is average, only a simple bun." The maid said with a smile.

"It's easy, you're better than the styling house." Gu Xiaoyou praised sincerely.

"Modeling house?" I asked puzzled.