Mu Jiu stepped forward, raised his hand, took the handkerchief, bent down slightly to take out his hand, and wiped the blood off little by little with the handkerchief, some of the blood stains had dried up and were not easy to wipe, and the plain white handkerchiefs were dyed red, but they were still not wiped clean, and I don't know how many people's blood there was.

The pungent smell of blood made Mu Jiu a little uncomfortable, but she suppressed it.

Stopped, her half-hidden eyes made it impossible to see the look in her eyes, and her voice was faint: "Where are you going next?" ”

Xiao Junshu looked at her for a moment, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye, and when he heard her ask, he moved his dry throat before replying: "Go back to the camp." ”

"Let's go, then." Mu Jiu stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief into Xiao Junshu's arms, turned around and walked in front, and actually dropped Xiao Junshu directly.

This kind of Mu Jiu is very abnormal, Xiao Junshu was stunned in place for a while, and seemed to understand something.

Is this the real her? Indifferent, cold, and cold, it doesn't seem to look good.

But he could feel that her mood seemed to be changing, as if she was thinking about something, maybe not a bad thing.

Back to the camp, there was no word all the way, Mu Jiu went directly to the place where he lived when he went back, and Xiao Junshu was invited to discuss the matter and failed to follow.

The death of King He Jun only ended this rebellious war, and it does not mean that the troublesome things are over.

The army was reorganized, several states were subdued, reorganized, and replaced officials, and the post-war settlement, and, of course, a new round of power struggles in the land.

Originally, these were Xiao Junshu's things, but some people couldn't wait to help him share the burden, Xiao Junshu was also happy to shake his hands, and directly let Xiahou Lin and Mu Tingzhi go to work, and even the celebration banquet in the evening was arranged, as long as he attended.

Finally, after listening to the noisy praise of those people, Xiao Junshu returned to his camp, exhausted, and his eyes fell on the bow hanging on the wall.

That was the one that Mu Jiu borrowed from his subordinates to help Xiahou Jin that day, and he let him get it back after he learned about it, he had also gone up the cliff to see it, that arrow after arrow, it seemed simple, but if he really wanted to do that, even if there were not many people in his bow and arrow camp.

Skill, courage, calmness, determination, all are indispensable, what do you have to use to describe it, general? No, she is more like a strategist, sitting firmly in the rear, winning thousands of miles, and not being as calm as a normal person, this is the real Mu Jiu, and the arrogant, cowardly, gag and lazy Mu Jiu on weekdays is just a cover-up.

"She never came out?"

Asked, there was no one around, as if asking the air, but soon, a rigid voice came from the corner: "Yes." ”

Xiao Junshu had just walked out of the tent, and when he saw Xiahou Jin who was hesitant at the door of Mu Jiuying's tent, he strode over: "What are you doing?" ”

"It's you." Xiahou Jin scratched her head and said worriedly: "Mu Jiu didn't eat much at noon and dinner, and he didn't go out, is he not feeling well?" I was looking for her, but the little herring kicked me out. ”

Xiao Junshu groaned for a while, walked over and opened the curtain directly and went in, Xiao Qingyu was sorting out his clothes, seeing Xiao Junshu, he didn't do anything, but Xiao Junshu was unnatural, the water vapor in this room was steaming, and there was the fragrance of flower dew, Mu Jiu was actually taking a bath.

Realizing his abruptness, he was just about to retreat, but Mu Jiu walked out, wearing only snow-white bedclothes, his slender figure was undoubtedly revealed, his wet hair was scattered behind him, he was holding a wine jug in his hand, frowning, lazy and bored.

There is a brazier in the house, which is warm and dry, but it doesn't feel cold, but is it too thin to dress like this?

Xiao Junshu took the coat in Xiao Qingyu's hand and put it on for Mu Jiu: "Put on your clothes, don't freeze." ”

"Why is Master Hou here?" Mu Jiu glanced at him, but obediently put on his clothes, walked to the table and sat down, and when he arrived at the glass of wine, he was about to drink it, Xiao Junshu reached out and intercepted her wine glass, snatched it, and drank it all.

Mu Jiu withdrew his hand: "You won't fall yourself?" What are you doing to rob me? ”

Xiao Junshu put down the wine glass: "I see that you are in a bad mood today, I heard that you don't eat food, what's wrong?" ”

Mu Jiu scratched his hair irritably: "Women have a few days every month, they are not feeling well, they are not in a good mood, it's nothing." ”

Xiao Junshu's expression changed slightly: "Not feeling well? I'll ask Hua Yan to come over and show you. ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and arrest someone, but Mu Jiu stretched out his hand to grab him and glanced at him: "Master Hou, you don't even know about a woman's menstrual affairs, right?" ”

Xiao Junsu froze, didn't answer, didn't move for a long time, picked up the wine glass and drank another glass after a long time, changing the topic.

"Have you ever been to the battlefield before?"

Mu Jiu didn't want to delve into whether Xiao Junshu knew about the menstrual affair: "I stayed in Lingchuan, was it surprising to see the battlefield?" Speaking of which, the Hou Ye also came to Lingchuan back then, maybe we passed by somewhere at that time. ”

The casual tone said in an instant, but it said in Xiao Junshu's heart.

He thought of Wei Bing's sentence 'the one who must be killed'.

If there is anyone else in this world who is the killer of his master, it must be him Xiao Junshu.

Does he have a grudge against Mu Jiu? Let her have a murderous heart for him? But she never seemed to show her hatred for him, was she hiding it too well? Or is there something else hidden, or is that Wei Bing lying to him at all?

Suddenly, there was relatively nothing to say, and after a while, Mu Jiu picked up the wine glass again and poured wine.

After a long time, Xiao Junshu suddenly asked, "If I don't untie your internal strength, will you kill me in order to leave?" ”

Mu Jiu held the wine glass in his hand, his eyes were cool, and he smiled: "Master Hou, you have a problem with logic, what does it have to do with me leaving and killing you?" Besides, are you so easy to kill? ”

Although she thought about it many times, when did she really want to kill him?

This answer was obviously not what Xiao Junsu wanted to hear, but he didn't ask again.

Feeling timid, there are some answers that I want to know, and sometimes it is better not to know.

Xiao Junshu left, and less than an hour later, Hua Yan boiled the soup to replenish blood and sent it over, and then Nanfeng led people to search for all the wine of Mu Jiu and confiscated it temporarily, this is Xiao Junshu's order, the reason is that women are not suitable for drinking during menstruation.

Mu Jiu: "......" Did he want to be beaten? Think she can do whatever she wants without internal strength? Hum.

"Master?" Xiao Qingyu came over with a cowhide hot water bottle and put it on Mu Jiu's stomach.

"Huh?"

"The slave thinks that the Hou Ye is very good to the master."

Mu Jiu glanced at her: "Where did you see it?" ”

Before, Xiao Qingyu was still eager to pick up a knife to cut people, but now he actually said good things, which is strange.

"I don't know, anyway, I think he is very good to the master, and he cares so much about the master, the most important thing is that the marquis is good-looking, and he is a special match for the master."

Very good, Xiao Qingyu is worthy of being Mu Jiu's loyal maidservant, and even her lustful characteristic has been inherited.

Mu Jiu rolled his eyes and gave her two words: "Superficial." ”

(End of chapter)