Mu Nancheng hid under the eaves to avoid the rain, chatting with Su Yicheng with or without a match, the sky gradually cleared, and a warm light could be seen slanting on the earth.

The two parted ways, Nan Tang looked back at Su Yicheng's back, and silently promised his blessing in his heart.

How can a son of a family endure the yellow sand and coarse grains and rough cloth? In fact, he was also trying to escape.

She slowly rode away. Nan Tang hid under the eaves to hide from the rain, and he didn't have a match with Su Yicheng

When she saw the soaked Yuebei Huai in front of the General's Mansion, she was surprised. How could he have deigned to come to him? It's an illusion.

She dismounted, trotted to his side, and saw that his hair was still dripping, and knew that he must have been waiting for her in the rain for a long time.

"Why don't you go in? Drenching yourself like this, in case you catch a cold, won't it become a burden for the army? Come in with me. Nan Cheng lowered his head and walked inside.

"You're not mad at me anymore?" Yue Beihuai took her hand.

Mu Nanju looked back at the hand he was holding with him, and didn't break away, but said: "Naturally, I won't be angry, this is your agitation method, how can I be fooled." ”

Yue Beihuai let her lead her into Nan Tang's room. The décor is exquisite, but there is no over-the-top decoration.

She opened the closet, took out a cotton cloth, put it on his green hair, and turned to pour a pot of hot tea.

He wiped his hair casually, watching her pour tea, feeling at home.

He suddenly firmly believed in the third brother's words, so he spoke: "Nan Tang, I agree with you to go, but you have to listen to my arrangement for everything." ”

"What do you say! Not kidding me. Nan Tang turned around in surprise, and saw Yue Beihuai's lazy wiping action, pulled the cloth, and helped him dry his hair.

Beihuai enjoyed Nan Tang's gentle movements, but he didn't know if Nan Tang was worried about his body because he had promised to do such a thing.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you wait a while, I'll ask someone to boil water, you have to be so bubbles, do you mind if my ninth uncle's clothes are replaced for you?" Nan Tachibana suddenly spoke.

Yue Beihuai is extremely reluctant to wear Gao Shibai's clothes, not to mention that he has a habit of cleanliness, in fact, the most important thing is to mind Gao Shibai.

But he didn't wipe Nan Tang's kindness, so he had to nod.

"There's hot tea on the table, drink it while it's hot." After saying that, he left.

Nan Tang quickly explained to his subordinates to boil water, and then came back to Beihuai to go to the bath. At this time, Gao Shibai and Qi 洈 (qí Wēi) happened to return, and saw Mu Nan Tangerine hurriedly walking towards the room with his clothes.

"Cloud note?" Qi Xuan shouted to stop Nan Tang.

Minami had already noticed their return, so she wasn't surprised.

"Uncle, Uncle Nine, you're back, I have something to do now, I'll talk about it later." After saying that, Nan Tang didn't wait for them to react, and left directly.

When the Huai of the North of Vietnam was cleaned up, he went to see Gao Shibai with Mu Nantang.

Gao Shibai didn't expect that the Seventh Prince would come to his mansion and be dressed in his own clothes.

"Yun Jian, what's going on?"

"The Seventh Prince came to me for discussion, I was outside, he was wet in the rain, I didn't give him your clothes without the consent of the Ninth Uncle, I hope you don't blame."

"It's my honor, why blame, I think you deliberately explained to me more than that." Gao Shibai was a little uneasy in his heart.

Nan Tang smiled and said, "Indeed, due to the death of the second brother and the whereabouts of the eldest brother, the strength of the Fu Zhu faction is shaking, which will inevitably affect the actions of the county lord. I think I'll have to leave for a few months, after all, the Husband faction has been so kind to me. ”

Gao Shibai said: "What reason do I have to refuse? ”

"You don't, but I'm just going to explain."

"So I'm not important to you anymore?"

Mu Nancheng glanced at Yue Beihuai, turned around and left with him, leaving a sentence: "It depends on your understanding." ”