(Cat flutter Chinese) "What are you talking about so happy?"

As soon as Hu Er's words fell, he saw that the curtain not far away had been lifted.

The sound of punishment sounded immediately, followed by a young man with a face that resembled Amber Er.

Yue looked at it, wasn't this the person who suddenly broke in yesterday, but was smashed out with a tea cup in a fit of anger.

“。。。 Lord? How did you come back so quickly? ”

Yue looked at Hu Er, and then at the young man who looked very similar to him. Hu Er seemed to have mentioned that he had a big brother who depended on each other, but strangely, Yue suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with Hu Er's face.

She had only noticed the bruises on his face before, but ignored the other abnormalities, and it wasn't until Hu Da, who looked very similar to him, came in that she realized that Hu Er's appearance seemed to have changed a lot from when he was in Yudu.

Hu Er didn't notice Yue's meaningful gaze, but just looked at Xing and Hu Da who walked in one after another with a strange expression, and always felt that he seemed to have said something terrible, and then he was extremely unlucky to be listened to by the master.

He did say something terrible.

But whether it was Yue or Xing, there seemed to be no reaction after hearing it, but Hu Da looked back and forth between him and Yue with a confused face.

"The Lord said that it was too hot, and he fainted from the sun, so he came back anxious after patrolling the West First Battalion."

"Oh."

Hu Er nodded clearly, the weather is hot, but why didn't the Lord brave the scorching midsummer midday sun to march in a hurry?

is still faint from the sun, why doesn't he just say that he will faint as soon as he comes out of the big tent?

"I said second son, this is just a morning's work, why are you chatting so happily with this girl?"

Oops.

Why can't this amber grow a little heart?

As soon as Hu Er heard Hu Da's words, he knew that he slapped the tiger in the face again, and the lord was patrolling the camp under the scorching sun outside, but he and the lord girl were eating in the big tent and chatting hotly.

You deserve to be my own brother.

"Lord ... I am ... ”

"It seems that I came back at a bad time, and I heard your laughter before I even entered the barracks."

Xing smiled indifferently, but Hu Er couldn't wait to slap Amber a few big ear scrapers.

Not to mention sweeping the thatched house for a month, I'm afraid he won't be able to get rid of the thatched house of the Yi Ri Department for the rest of his life.

"Where's the fun? Just a few words, he has been selling off, and I'm annoyed about it. ”

Yue waved his hand impatiently, and glanced at Hu Er meaningfully, but dropped an unexpected sentence.

"That month's thatched house, let Amber Da replace you."

"Hah?!!! Why?!!! ”

As soon as the words of punishment came out, I heard Amber howl, but Amber Er accepted this unexpected joy with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"I... I... ”

"Okay, big brother, the Lord has worked patrol camp, let's not disturb the Lord to rest."

"It's not... I... ”

Amber cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with his second hand, and hurriedly walked out with one hand on Amber, as if he was afraid that the punishment would suddenly change the hexagram, or that Amber suddenly came to a shocking sentence that scared people to death and did not pay for their lives.

But Yue suddenly stopped them.

"Wait, why do I always think there's something wrong with you?"

Hu Er paused, and looked back at Yue strangely.

"I remember... When you were in Yudu, it seemed ... I had just noticed the bruises on your face until this one... Should it be your big brother? The way you look ... ”

So that's what happened.

Only then did Hu Er suddenly understand something, and just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but the punishment interrupted him.

"Okay, you go out first, and bring me all those summer soups, sour plum soups, and so on."

It seems that the Lord wanted to explain it to her himself.

Hu Er nodded, and dragged Hu Da out of the big tent quickly.

"Wait, you haven't..."

"Anything else you want to know, let me tell you personally, okay?"

"Uh... This one... But... ”

"But what?"

"But can you sit back! If you go any further, I'm going to fall! ”

Although Xing's beautiful face was indeed pleasing to the eye, as soon as Hu Er left, he came up regardless of it, seeing that his snort had already sprayed on her face, which looked like a good talker.

But not only did the punishment not mean to retreat, but continued to move up without knowing how to converge, Yue stretched out his left hand and tried to push him away, but he grabbed his wrist.

What does he want to do?!

Seeing that her back was already tightly pressed against the back of the bed, there was no way to retreat.

But the face was still pressing step by step, her heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

His breath stopped suddenly, less than a centimeter from her lips.

A kiss of extreme tenderness fell on her forehead, and then a large, rough hand gently touched her cheek.

"Okay, I'll go take a bath first, and I'll take the summer soup in a while, you drink some first. When I get back, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you. ”

It wasn't until the sound of water behind the screen sounded that Yue came back to his senses, but he heard a violent heartbeat constantly echoing in his ears.

Really, what was she thinking, and why did she feel lost?

Yue couldn't help but bury his face in his palm, but he still couldn't stop the gradually rising heat.

The kiss that was interrupted by Amber.

"Lord, I...

As soon as Hu Er lifted the curtain, he saw Yue suddenly lift his face from his palm, and that face seemed to be redder than yesterday's sunset.

The torturer was gone, and only the faint sound of water could be heard behind the screen.

"He's gone to take a shower."

"This is the summer soup and sour plum soup ordered by the Lord, ten bowls of heat can be relieved by ten bowls per person, but there can't be more, otherwise it will hurt the stomach."

Hu Er quickly put down a whole plate of twenty bowls of summer soup and sour plum soup, finished these words without raising his head, and quickly turned around and went out without waiting for Yue to answer.

Yue looked at his fleeing back with a smile, it seems that having a master who doesn't care about etiquette is sometimes not necessarily a good thing.

Yue took a shallow sip of the sour plum soup, it tasted good, but this full twenty bowls were real...

What did she just think of?

By the way, she has always wondered why she is so injured so badly, but she is getting better so quickly.

She woke up from a coma for less than a day, barely feeling any internal injuries other than the one that broke her right shoulder blade with the palm that incidentally cracked her right shoulder blade.

No matter how good the punishment was, how could such a serious internal injury be completely healed in such a short period of time, and there was almost no feeling?

How much else was there she didn't know? She subconsciously lowered her head to look at her palm, pale, without a trace of blood, but could vaguely see that the green blood veins under the skin were revealing a slight chill.

It dawned on her that there was something she hadn't remembered in a long time.

But now, she had to start to doubt.

She is not an ordinary person at all, and naturally she cannot really be like an ordinary person.

"It turns out that you are the same as the Lord, and you do not belong here at all."

She had already guessed that not only did she not belong here, but even the original world to which the punishment belonged could no longer accommodate her.

So where exactly does she belong?

If it wasn't for Yan Niang to gather souls for her, then where should she have gone?

The underworld?

Or maybe she shouldn't have existed anywhere in the world.

"What's wrong?"

Yue suddenly raised his head, but saw that the punishment had already come out of the shower.

It was still the loose red robe, showing a strong chest without care, and a silver hair was casually draped, still dripping water.

It's beautiful.

Especially when he reined in all his sharpness, he was left with this lazy and bewitching appearance, and he was a peerless enchantress who captivated the country and the city.

If it was usual, she wouldn't mind admiring this rare picture of a beautiful woman bathing.

But now, all her eyes were on his gray silver hair.

"Your hair... How exactly is it white? ”

The torturer paused, then sat down beside her bed unconcernedly.

"If you can't get used to it, then I'll find some medicine to dye it black."

"You know I didn't mean that."

Yue whispered as he took the silk cloth from his hand.

She gently brushed the loose silver thread and wiped the droplets of her hair with a silk cloth.

It's so beautiful, like a fine brocade, but it's a pity that it's a black and white miscellaneous.

"If you've forgotten it, why bother pursuing it?"

"You said you'd tell me whatever I wanted to know."

He sighed inaudibly, and a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.

On a whim, Yue casually coiled the silver hair into a fluffy bun, leaving only a few strands of lazy hair floating on both sides of his cheeks.

This scene finally coincided completely with the vague figure in the dream.

"You always like to wear your hair loose, don't you think it's in the way when you do martial arts?"

"It's too troublesome to tie your hair in the way, or you can just cut it with a sword."

"How?! It's a pity that such a good hair is shaved, do you still want to lose your hair and become a monk? ”

"Beauty and wine are indispensable, if I really become a monk, wouldn't it be a ruin to the pure place of Buddhism?"

"Just know nonsense!"

"If you will promise to help me tie my hair every day, then this hair will be kept."

The vague words suddenly passed in her ears, as if even the words had a smile in them.

No wonder she involuntarily curled her hair in a bun.

At that time, the black hair was as beautiful as brocade, but now only this haggard silver thread remains.

In fact, she didn't care whether his hair was black or white, and she didn't care if his face was still beautiful, she just felt distressed.

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