133. Deceive too much

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Zhang Muzhi hurriedly said, "Hurry up and go inside, how heavy the rain is outside!" ”

Zhang Muzhi took her into the house and hurriedly found her a towel.

"Let's wipe it up!"

Zhang Muzhi immediately got up and took a warm water urn and immediately poured two cups of hot water.

Zhou Ying held the cup of hot water aggrievedly, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Put on my coat first!" Zhang Muzhi draped his robe on Zhou Ying's body.

"You wait for me to make you some hot porridge!" Zhang Muzhi got up and prepared to heat up the porridge on the pot.

Soon, Zhang Muzhi came to the house with two bowls of steaming porridge.

"You master and servant drink some hot porridge to warm up!"

saw Zhou Ying and the servants beside her holding the porridge and began to suck it.

Seeing that their pale faces gradually became ruddy, Zhang Muzhi thought about asking.

"What's wrong with you? If you don't go home this big night, why are you raining outside? Zhang Muzhi was very curious.

"It's the young master, the young master won't let the young lady go home!" The servant on the side.

"Your brother?" Zhang Muzhi felt a little incredible.

He thought that the Zhou family doted on Zhou Ji, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant to him.

"The young master said, Miss is mixed with his enemies, if anyone dares to open the door for Miss, he will break someone's leg!"

"No one in the Hou Mansion dares to disobey the young master, so ......"

At this point, the servant stopped speaking, but sighed and fell into a long silence!

"It's infuriating!" Zhang Muzhi said busily.

"I thought that Jiang Xiahou was just busy with military affairs and neglected to discipline him, but I didn't expect it to reach such a lawless state!"

Zhang Muzhi was very angry, but at this moment he also figured out one thing.

If it weren't for such a person, how could he have molested the palace maid twice in a row?

Therefore, this kind of person is used to being arrogant, so he is bold, and over time, no one will pay attention to it.

"You stay here for the time being, and I'll clean up a room for you!"

"Dao Chief, I'd better go!" The servant volunteered.

The rain outside the window was loud, and Zhou Ying's body was still a little shivering, and it was still a little cold when she thought about it.

"You go to the bed and sit on the edge of the bed!" Zhang Muzhi said busily.

Zhou Ying looked up at him with some confusion.

"Don't think too much, I'm afraid that you will be infected with the wind and cold, so I will make you a bowl of ginger soup!" Zhang Muzhi said, "You take advantage of the time when I go out to change into dry clothes." ”

"Good!" Zhou Ying bowed her head and responded.

Zhang Muzhi came to the kitchen again.

When he came back with a bowl of ginger soup, Zhou Ying was already wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

He put down the bowl of ginger soup in his hand, thinking about whether to wake her up.

Just as he walked over to wake Zhou Ying up, her servant happened to walk in.

At this time, Zhang Muzhi was less than two palms away from Zhou Ying, who was wrapped in the quilt.

And Zhang Muzhi lowered his head and was about to reach out and pat her to wake her up to drink ginger soup.

"I, I, I...... I didn't see anything! ”

The servant immediately covered his eyes and was about to go out.

The movement at this time also woke up Zhou Ying, who was asleep.

The moment Zhou Ying opened her eyes, she found that her vision was blocked by Zhang Muzhi's chest.

As soon as Zhou Ying looked up, she saw the hand that Zhang Muzhi was stretching out.

From Zhou Ying's point of view, this perspective is very similar to the scene in the later president's article, where the heroine is slammed by the domineering president.

"You ......"

Zhang Muzhi hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I saw you asleep, and I want to wake you up to drink ginger soup, that's all!" ”

Although things are really as Zhang Muzhi explained, his heart is also throbbing at this moment.

"Drink it while it's hot!"

After drinking, the servant helped Zhou Ying back to the room to rest.

And Zhang Muzhi, who was lying on the bed, had insomnia, and couldn't sleep after tossing and turning!

At this time, the two villains in his mind quarreled again.

After a long time, he sat up from the bed.

"You can't let a rat poop spoil a pot of soup!" He said to himself, "If it's not just a gentleman, I don't believe I can't handle him!" ”

The moment he made his decision, he felt relieved and fell asleep.

The sound of snoring and rain is intertwined, as if playing a Mozart's Symphony No. 39 in E-flat major.

The next morning, it was still gray outside.

The rain was still falling, but it was much lighter, and it was the kind of drizzle that blew the willow wind that did not chill the face.

As soon as Liu Dong came out of the house, he saw Zhou Ying and her maid coming out of the room on the side.

He was taken aback at first, and then turned his head to Zhang Muzhi and made a look that he understood.

"Come and try my craft!"

Zhang Muzhi ignored Liu Dong, but chatted with Zhou Ying about the current situation in the Hou Mansion.

After talking, he understood that Zhou Dexing was not in the house.

Zhou Dexing took his wife to Chongwu together, naturally to solve the matter of the Son of Heaven's Cave.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king, so Zhou Ji will be so presumptuous this time!

"Don't worry, with me here, he won't dare to take you!" Zhang Muzhi looked at the bruises on Zhou Ying's wrist and said, "After eating in a while, I'll teach you a good lesson for this kid!" ”

Zhou Ying seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it after looking at the eyes of the maid beside her.

After eating, Zhang Muzhi and Zhou Ying came to the Hou Mansion together.

This time he deliberately changed his clothes, and he put on his purple robe!

Without waiting for Zhou Ying to speak, Zhang Muzhi took the lead.

A sharp gaze flashed in his eyes, he waved his sleeves fluttering, put one hand behind his back, and walked quickly towards the mansion of the Hou Mansion.

"This is the Hou Mansion, who dares to trespass ......"

Before the little guy outside the door finished speaking, he was directly pulled away by Zhang Muyi's hand.

Several people hurriedly caught up and wanted to stop them, but Zhang Muzhi took the opportunity to break a branch into several pieces and threw it towards them.

The person who was hit was knocked directly to the ground!

The next few people are ready to rush forward!

"Huh?"

He turned his head suddenly, his sharp eyes exuding murderous aura.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and they didn't dare to continue to stop Zhang Mu from entering.

Soon, Zhang Muzhi walked into the mansion.

Along the way, Zhang Muzhi was like passing through a no-man's land, and no one dared to continue to stop him from advancing.

Zhou Ying had been following him, although she knew that she was going to teach her younger brother a lesson, but at this moment she felt an unprecedented sense of security behind this man.

"Which room does that kid live in?" Zhang Muzhi turned around and asked Zhou Ying's servant.

The servant pointed to the courtyard on his left.

"Got it!"

Zhang Muzhi walked briskly and came to the house where Zhou Ji lived.

"I'll call the young master out!"

"Not necessarily!" Zhang Muzhi stepped forward and kicked the door open.