Huo Nanqi was just about to speak, but if he hadn't woken up after tossing and turning, he said sleepily: "Ah! Childe, how did I fall asleep. After speaking, he quickly got up and looked apologetic.

"If you are tired and tired, you naturally want to sleep, we will rest here in the past few days, you don't have to feel guilty, you can watch Gu Zixiao and recuperate, and don't worry about the rest for the time being." Huo Nanqi took a bowl of porridge and handed it to Ruofei, who took the porridge when he heard the words and nodded in agreement.

Muzi smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: "If not, if not, if not, it's really time for you to wake up, I just asked what I said, you are a son, and I can't continue." After avoiding the wound, he carefully got off the wooden bed and sat down beside Huo Nanqi: "Brother, go to sleep." ”

"It's okay, I used to not sleep when I was fighting." Huo Nanqi turned his head to look at him, his expression was leisurely, if nothing had happened yesterday.

"Huo Nanqi, I'll feel very guilty if you do this." Mu Zixiao continued: "If I hadn't dragged my feet yesterday, you wouldn't have been in a hurry. Xu was still apprehensive when he thought of yesterday's battle, and Muzi smiled and tightened the clothes on his body, wanting to warm himself up.

"Okay, then I'll go rest." Before Huo Nanqi rested, he added some firewood to the fire in front of Mu Zixiao, making the temperature in the house higher, Huo Nanqi finally rested as he said, if he didn't go outside to find out if there were any suspicious people.

The room was quiet, Mu Zixiao chuckled, and began to think crankily in his heart: "What should I do, why am I a little upset, in fact, he is so good to me, it doesn't matter if he looks like it, but now that I am injured, they have to consider my safety when they do things, and they will definitely tie my hands and feet, why don't I go back to Beijing first, and then come back to me after they solve it." ”

Thinking of this, Mu Zixiao went out with a blanket to find out the reason, if he hesitated for a long time, first, he considered the safety issue, and secondly, he felt that if Huo Nanqi woke up, he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain, and he would not dare to make the decision easily.

Mu Zixiao knew what he was worried about, explained for a long time, and talked about a lot of interests, if the style of speech was really aimed at Huo Nanqi, he would not be able to help if he continued to stay, but would become a burden.

If you don't think about it, it's right, it's also for the good of the young general, so he nodded, found a carriage to settle the groom, and added three layers of soft seats to Mu Zixiao to prevent the wound from cracking again due to the bumps.

Mu Zixiao thanked Ruofei and embarked on the road back to Beijing, although he was reluctant to give up, but he was already satisfied to be able to no longer drag him down, and after walking for a long time, Mu Zixiao did not find pain in the wound on his abdomen, and said in his heart: "The bruise medicine on the general's mansion is really good." Thinking of this, he unconsciously began to miss Huo Nanqi's handsome face again, and the corners of his mouth rose up wordlessly, and he actually laughed.

"Little boy, why are you so happy?" There was a question outside the carriage.

"Haha, nothing." Mu Zixiao raised his hand and patted his mouth and whispered, "Laugh at a fart, shame." ”

Adjust the mood, only to find out that something is wrong, if it weren't for the coachman he was looking for, he was obviously a strong man in his early thirties, and his voice was relatively rough, however, the voice that asked him just now was a little crisp, and the voice was just a young man about twenty years old, and his heart was bad, and his heart was broken: "I'm afraid that the person who spoke in style really found me." ”

Mu Zixiao pretended to be calm, his thoughts were racing, if it was really him, since he didn't rush in directly and kill himself, there must still be room for maneuver.

No more words outside the carriage, Mu Zixiao also cheered up and listened to every move outside, there was still no other sound except for the sound of horses' hooves, jumping out of the car, unrealistic, he was still injured, maybe it would be good to delay some time, at least Huo Nanqi could sleep more and rest for a while.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed softly, cough! Poison it!

The person who drove the horse was steady, and he walked for more than an hour, and the road was extremely smooth, and the steady Mu Zixiao wanted to sleep a little.

Just when his eyelids were fighting, the young man outside the carriage who had not spoken for a long time opened his mouth again, he seemed to be full of smiles, very relaxed, and said leisurely: "Little boy, we are very bored all this way, do you want to listen to the story?" The relaxed emotions between the words really make people feel that this is a big brother next door who wants to talk and laugh with him.

Mu Zixiao rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "It's because you're bored." But he still answered in a calm tone: "What story?" ”

The people outside the car probably didn't expect Mu Zixiao to be so calm, and said with a sneer: "Why don't we change to a comfortable environment, sit down and talk slowly, how are you going?" ”

"Okay." Mu Zi smiled and didn't think about it, he replied casually, before the words fell, he smelled a faint fragrance, and his head instantly fell like a thousand catties, drowsy.

When he opened his eyes again, it was no longer in the carriage, but an elegant room, and there was still a faint fragrance in the room, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and found that he did not have any ropes on his body, and he could still move freely.

And the man sitting in front of him, holding a teacup in his hand, dressed in black, looked a little thin, the man's face was five points similar to him, he was squinting at him with a smile, seeing that he was sober, he said softly: "We are really alike." "It's full of a frivolous posture of being confident and grasping all beings.

Mu Zixiao didn't look down on him like this, and smiled: "No, I don't look like you at all." ”

"Oh?" The man raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, still looking at Mu Zixiao without smiling, and said, "The best tea, taste it?" ”

took the teacup, lowered his head and smelled it for a moment, the fragrance was fragrant, he raised his head to drink, shook the cup to indicate that he had finished drinking, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

Mu Zixiao still looked at this man with a scrutinizing gaze, his mind was hard to figure out, that seemingly sincere smirk, like a poisonous snake hovering on the ground, maybe the next bite will bite you in the fatal place, that kind of cold feeling is really from his body from the inside out, emanating from the inside.

The man had just finished pouring him a second cup of tea, Mu Zixiao heard the sound of a fight outside the door, his heart tightened, the man seemed to see his panic, and comforted: "Don't be nervous, it's just a few useless wastes under my hands, it's not him who came." After leisurely drinking the second cup of tea, he got up and smiled at Muzi and said gently, "Please wait for a while." With that, he stepped out with a negative hand.

Mu Zixiao poured himself another cup, smiled bitterly and tasted it slowly, the tea is really good, but unfortunately the owner of the tea is not very good, I just hope that Huo Nanqi is still sleeping peacefully at the moment.

The sound outside the door gradually faded away, until it was quiet again, the man pushed the door in again, and saw Mu Zixiao sitting on the chair unhurriedly, still with a look of being in your hand anyway, whatever your expression.

Muzi smiled when he saw that the visitor sat down again and drank the third cup of tea, scratched his hair, and couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, worried that he would affect Huo Nanqi because of himself, so he asked, "You arrested me just to invite me to tea?" ”

The man seemed to be a little more serious, looked at Mu Zi sincerely and smiled, and said slowly: "No, I invited you to come, not to arrest." ”

After listening to this sentence with a smile, Mu Zi smiled and listened, but he didn't know how to answer, the man laughed, his eyes froze, and he stared coldly at Mu Zixiao's eyes, as if he wanted to see him through, and said in a deep voice: "Guess, how long will he come?" ”

The breathing in the air seemed to be wrong, Mu Zixiao turned his face away from him, seemed to be calm, and asked, "Do you have a grudge against him?" Speech style. ”

"He didn't tell you?" Yan Feng said suspiciously, and then patted his forehead as if he suddenly realized, and said lightly: "That's right, you're just a stand-in, he naturally won't say much to you, but how do you know my name?" I'm curious. ”

Mu Zixiao didn't expect him to answer like this, remembering Huo Nanqi's expression before, his fingers curled slightly, but he relaxed for a moment: "I just overheard." ”

"Huh." Yan Feng leaned back, put his straight and slender right leg on the table, put the other leg on it, hugged his hands, and sneered: "That was unintentional and coincidental." ”

"yes, I think too." Mu Zixiao was already a little uncomfortable, he had overheard that sentence since the day he hit it, a seed was quietly planted, he had been holding an indifferent attitude, forcibly suppressing the little unhappiness in his heart, but now he had to let him think about it, or this thinking was mixed with a little sadness, and mixed with a little pain.