Han Qingrong took people out of Lingyun Pavilion, and her chest gradually eased down with anger, her son has always eaten soft rather than hard, and if she forcibly takes it today, she will definitely lose both.

Han Qingrong whispered twice in Chun Tao's ear, her brows finally relaxed slowly, she got into the sedan chair unhurriedly, lifted the curtain and looked at the star lord who was walking out of the house in embarrassment.

The star lord looked to be over forty years old, his clothes looked a little sloppy, the shabby star robe had been washed white, and the mangxing hat looked a little bit like a mage, his face was depressed, his cyan beard was sloppy, mixed with scattered silver-white long beards, and his skinny body looked thinner and thinner in the wind and rain.

Over the years, the Huo family has spent a lot of money on the star lord, but now looking at his outfit, he is a homeless man, if he doesn't have some ability, how could the Huo family hire him as the star master of the Huo family,

The rugged body stood in front of the door for a long time and refused to leave, so Han Qingrong had no choice but to send someone to carry him back to his residence, and sent his cronies to comfort him.

Huo Mian saw the crowd disperse and closed the door tightly.

It wasn't until the early morning that the heavy rain gradually stopped, the gray sky dyed the world black and white, after a night of wind and rain, the ginkgo tree in front of the courtyard of Lingyun Pavilion finally lost its leaves,

The early riser slowly pushed the door open, and the little girl stretched out, picked up the broom in the corner of the courtyard, and began to clean up the fallen leaves scattered on the red lacquered steps.

At this moment, Huo Mian was still asleep at the head of Nanxi's bed, the blanket that was originally on him slipped on the soft wool cushion in front of the bed, a girl carefully picked up the blanket, ready to put it on for Huo Mian, her eyes fell on the messy golden velvet quilt, but the big bed was empty!

As soon as the girl's hand was released, the blanket fell on the wool pad again, and the movement seemed to alarm the sleeping Huo Mian, who moved his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes.

His first reaction was to look at the person on the bed, but he saw that the bed was empty.

"What about people?" Huo Mian hurriedly got up and searched in Nuoda's room, and soon the girls in the pavilion began to get busy, and the entire Lingyun Pavilion was almost turned over, but he didn't find the shadow of Nanxi.

Huo Mian hurriedly went to the cloak he hung on the wall, and was about to look for it elsewhere, but just when he lifted the cloak, he saw a thin figure curled up in the corner.

Huo Mian's heart suddenly softened, and Nanxi's clothes were thin and curled up there, which was very pitiful.

"Why are you hiding there?" Huo Mian reached out to touch Nanxi's messy hair.

But she dodged like a stranger, and shrank more and more into the corner.

"Nanxi, what's wrong with you?" Nanxi's actions made Huo Mian's heart sink, her eyes became extremely unfamiliar, she avoided him, and she was extremely scared.

Huo Mian was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he put the black cloak in his hand on her body, her delicate body was slightly stunned, and she opened her mouth delicately: "Where is this?" ”

Huo Mian's hand that was tying the cloak suddenly paused, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Nanxi gradually rubbed her body, and Huo Mian held her face: "Nanxi, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nanxi? Who is South Stream? Nanxi stared at Huo Mian in a daze, his eyes were a little dull, but they were extremely clear.

"Nanxi, it's your name, are you amnesia?" Huo Mian's peach blossom eyes and eyebrows twisted together, and he grabbed Nanxi's shoulder and shook it vigorously: "Think about it again!" ”

Nanxi's delicate body was a little dizzy when he shook her like this, and she couldn't figure out the situation, so she had to say: "I'm not Nanxi, I'm Tong'er!" You've mistaken someone! ”

Hearing Nanxi say this, Huo Mian thought she was confused, so he hurriedly reached out and touched her smooth forehead, and said to the girl on the side: "Hurry up and invite the doctor to come!" ”

The girl who was originally standing on the side in a daze was shocked, and ran out of Lingyun Pavilion in a panic.

At this time, the ears and eyes hovering in Lingyun Pavilion all mobilized and followed quietly.

"Don't touch me, don't you understand if men and women kiss or not?!" Nanxi shook off Huo Mian's hand and walked around the corner.

"Where are you going?" Huo Mian saw that Nanxi was barefoot and was about to go out, so he pulled her back again.

"I told you everything, tell you not to touch me, be careful that I cut off your head!" Nanxi's face was full of arrogance when he said this, and he couldn't see the slightest shadow of his original dignifiedness.

Huo Mian saw that she was so rampant, but he only felt that she was still angry with him, and he was angry that he tied her up without asking.

He didn't care what role she was playing at the moment, he just carried Nanxi back to the house, closed the door reflexively, and squatted down to put on socks for Nanxi.

Nanxi was by her like this, and the whole person was not good, and the boots and socks she had just put on were ripped off by her again, and they were still on the mat.

"Who are you, and why are you so rude to me?" Nanxi's little face was flushed with anger, and the man in front of her really made her scratch her head.

"I didn't expect you to be a fool, I'll accompany you to the end today!"

Huo Mian held Nanxi's two wrists in his hands, Nanxi struggled but to no avail, watching Huo Mian put on her socks.

Huo Mian was a little panting, he couldn't imagine that a weak woman's strength could be so great, just wearing socks was so laborious.

Huo Mian raised his head again, but saw Nanxi staring at his feet blankly: "Whose body is this?" ”

Nanxi, who was sitting at the head of the bed, suddenly got up, looked at himself from top to bottom, and rummaged between the cabinets like crazy.

Huo Mian had a headache: "What are you looking for?" ”

"Mirror!"

Huo Mian took out a carved bronze mirror from the ink-black golden peony drawer and handed it to Nanxi, Nanxi took it and took a look, only glanced at the mirror and fell to the ground, the girls on both sides hurriedly knelt on the ground, you must know that this mirror is worth a lot of money, even if they sell more than a dozen of them, they are not in a hurry to pay one ten-thousandth of the mirror!

I saw Nanxi fall on the mat all of a sudden, Qingsi was a little messy, and she looked very depressed, but despite this, she was still out of control.

"Nanxi?" Huo Mian squatted down and picked her up again, put her back on the bed, and pulled the brown double crane duvet on the side to cover her.

Suddenly, a pair of white hands grabbed his sleeve, and Nanxi said with a crying voice: "Are you willing to help me?" ”

Huo Mian's expression softened slightly, and he put his broad and warm hand on Nanxi's hand: "How do you want me to help you?" ”

"Find someone for me!" Nanxi's tears suddenly crossed and fell on the back of his warm hand.

Huo Mian looked at Nanxi and cried, and his heart was even more worried: "Who are you looking for?" ”

However, at this moment, Huo Mian had a trace of doubt in his heart, if he was the arrogant Nanxi in the past, he would definitely not say such a thing, let alone cry in front of him so delicately.

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