Chapter 7: Acting on the Spot

Huo Nanqi said "um" and stopped talking, lowered his head and played with the jade porcelain wine glass in his hand, Muzi smiled at this scene, and knew in his heart: "This is using me as a shield, deliberately excluding this Miss An, fun, fun." A sense of evil arose in his heart, and he pretended to pinch his throat and said coquettishly: "Then thank you Young General, Yanran has not lived in the General's Mansion yet." ”

An Zhirui saw Mu Zixiao with a charming smile on her face, but she also knew that Huo Nanqi was deliberately biased in favor of this woman, so she didn't have a good seizure, and said in a low voice: "Rui'er is one step ahead." Without waiting for Huo Nanqi to nod and throw up his sleeves and go out of the next door, wild girl, the coming day is long, Miss Ben still doesn't believe that she can't clean you up.

After the door closed again for a while, if it hadn't been tightened, she laughed out loud and said, "Young General, I'm afraid Miss An will be angry enough this time." ”

Huo Nanqi glanced at Mu Zixiao with a smile in his eyes, raised his hand and picked up the wine jug and said to Ruofei: "Drink two glasses with me." ”

If you don't get up, take the flask and say, "Yes, Major General." ”

Seeing that their glasses of wine were empty, Mu Zixiao just filled his stomach first, remembering that the suckling pigeon he ate that day tasted good, he turned his head to Huo Nanqi and asked, "That, young general, can you pack two suckling pigeons and take them back?" ”

Huo Nanqi nodded and said, "Okay, four." ”

"Thank you, brother! Generous, so generous! Muzi smiled and drank the last cup of soup with joy, touched his stomach, and was very satisfied, if he could eat and drink like this every day, it would be good to be a woman for the time being.

After the two of them drank the last pot of wine and walked out of the gate of Zhu Yaju, it was already dark, Huo Nanqi and Mu Zixiao stood in place, waiting for the carriage to come over, Mu Zixiao was full of four young pigeons in his arms, looking around.

At night, Anhua Street is a little deserted compared to the daytime, only a few wine shops, tea shops are sporadically open, and most of the shops have been closed, ordinary people are probably asleep at this time, there are not many hawkers wandering the streets, and I occasionally see a few laughing teenagers running by.

Mu Zixiao suddenly remembered the city street scene before he crossed over, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not as exciting as our night there, bombing the streets, jumping down, that's called life." ”

"What?" Huo Nanqi is a person who practices martial arts, and his ears are very strong, so he turned his head and looked at Muzi with a smile in confusion: "Where are you?" ”

"Nothing, hey! Unless! Deliberately avoiding the topic of Huo Nanqi, Mu Zixiao secretly annoyed how inappropriate it was to say what was in his heart, but fortunately it was not in time. Mu Zixiao strode towards the carriage.

If it weren't for seeing Mu Zixiao shouting at him in women's clothes, he still galloped like this, and said kindly without stopping the carriage: "Pay attention to your words and deeds." Mu Zixiao couldn't take care of this, and the curtain was lifted and urged: "Let's go, it's uncomfortable to die of this outfit, I'm a man, do you really want me to become a woman?" ”

"Even if you get to the house, Sister Yanran's drama will still be performed." If it weren't for the kind words to persuade him.

"Got it, got it, cousin!" Muzi sat cross-legged with a smile, stretched his waist, tired from a day, just wanted to go back early to sleep soundly, thinking that he would have to pretend to be everyone's girlfriend tomorrow, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows again and sighed.

The carriage didn't move a few steps, the weight of the body sank, the curtain was lifted, Huo Nanqi also lifted the curtain and entered, Mu Zixiao consciously lowered his legs, moved inside, closed his eyes and rested.

Huo Nanqi sat down and spoke, "Where are you from?" ”

"I'm tired." Mu Zixiao closed his eyes tightly, his face was full of Lao Tzu didn't want to say, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid that if I say it, I will either scare you to death, or you will kill me." Thinking about it like this, it seemed embarrassing, so he opened his eyes and opened his mouth, but changed the topic and asked, "Is that An Zhirui your fiancΓ©e, or is she unrequited?" After asking, he regretted it, and the idiots could see that it was unrequited love.

Happy for a while, Huo Nanqi was a little drunk today, and his mind was a little dizzy, and at this moment he also noticed that he didn't want to say more, smiled and didn't answer, speechless all the way, full of alcohol, Mu Zixiao raised his hand and fanned it, but to no avail.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to arrive at the Young General's Mansion, the carriage stopped in front of a rather imposing mansion, and the plaque of "General Wuyi's Mansion" hung above the vermilion lacquer gate, and there were two majestic stone lions standing on both sides of the gate.

Huo Nanqi and Mu Zixiao got out of the carriage first, knocked on the door three times, and the door was opened by an old man who was more than half a hundred years old, and said respectfully: "Major General." Huo Nanqi nodded and explained a few words, then led Mu Zixiao across the courtyard and into the main house.

As soon as he entered the door, a faint aroma of submersion greeted him, which smelled much better than the smell of wine, Mu Zixiao was instantly refreshed, and looked around, the white jade pillars at the four corners of the room, the column bodies were carved with ancient beast patterns, and there was a bookcase on the inner wall, full of books and albums.

And the rosewood table in front of the bookshelf is placed on a small silver three-legged incense burner, the shape is full, regular, the size of the ear, the size of the breast foot and the proportion of the whole furnace body is coordinated, simple and dignified, the furnace body is carved with patterns, it seems to be green bamboo, and the sinking fragrance is emanating from this incense burner.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Mu Zixiao was not polite, sat down at the table casually, opened the oil paper wrapped in the pigeon, and ate again.

Huo Nanqi instructed his subordinates to prepare some clear soup to wake up the wine, and Mu Zixiao was happy to eat, if it weren't for the fact that he jumped in from the window in a flash, he was so scared that he was choked as soon as he drank the soup, and was about to open his mouth to complain, Huo Nanqi quickly covered his mouth, and put his index finger against his lips to signal that he was silent.

If you don't use your mouth to say, "Here you go." ”

Huo Nanqi nodded and winked at Mu Zixiao with his left eye, let go of his mouth, gently stroked his back with his hand, and said gently: "Miss Yanran, eat slowly, be careful of choking." ”

Mu Zixiao suddenly realized, blinked his eyes, pretended to be weak and said in a loud voice: "If it weren't for my brother staring at people all the time, how could Yanran be choked, brother, you are so bad." After saying this, the three people in the room got goosebumps at the same time.

Huo Nanqi raised his hand and coughed lightly, and continued with his emotions: "Don't be naughty, what else do you want to eat, I'll let them do it again." ”

"Thank you, brother, no need, Yanran has almost eaten." Muzi smiled and made a plan, and tore a piece of pigeon meat that was not too small with bad intentions, pinched it lightly with his fingers and handed it to Huo Nanqi's mouth, and said slowly: "Yanran feeds my brother." After being aggrieved for a day, watching Huo Nanqi's bluntness, Muzi smiled and said: "Let this son teach you, just to tease you and relieve your boredom." ”

Huo Nanqi has never been treated like this, let alone a man, not even a woman. General Huo has a very strict family education, and since he can remember, his food has always been eaten by himself, and even the old lady and old lady have never fed him like this.

For a while, the blue tendons on his forehead bulged, and his face became iron-blue, if he couldn't stand it anymore, he turned his face and said cautiously: "Major General, my subordinate cousin will be handed over to the Major General, and my subordinates will retire first." He jumped out of the window again.

Mu Zixiao looked fearless, looked at Huo Nanqi's face flushed with drunkenness, opened his mouth faintly, and shouted with a smile: "Brother Nanqi? ”

Huo Nanqi paused for a moment, seemed to understand something, raised his right eyebrow, smiled weirdly, opened his mouth and ate the meat, pulled Mu Zixiao into his arms with his backhand, leaned on his right arm, lowered his head towards his face, and wrapped a strand of Mu Zixiao's hair with his other hand, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Yanran, why don't we go to bed and rest earlier?" ”

The low and magnetic voice coupled with the smell of drunken wine rushed to his face, Muzi was stunned when he smiled, and shouted in his heart: "Didn't I tease him?" How did it turn out that my heart was blushing?! Staring at Huo Nanqi's peerless handsome face, knowing that he was deliberately teasing him as an anti-guest, but his breathing was still chaotic, the soles of his feet were a little soft, and he was frightened in his heart: "This Huo Nanqi is a master of love, right?" With this face, who can stand such love words??? ”

While he was still confused, Mu Zixiao turned his face away and stopped looking at him, I don't know if Mu Zixiao's women's clothes were too beautiful, or Huo Nanqi was really drunk today, he hugged the person in his arms in such a posture, especially when he saw that Mu Zixiao's face seemed to flash a trace of redness, Huo Nanqi was slightly stunned.

Muzi smiled and saw that the man holding him was motionless and still maintaining this ambiguous posture, and snorted and whispered: "Huo Nanqi, it's not over." ”