Xiao He who was opposite called Xiao Han softly, but Xiao Han shook his head and said feebly: "I'm fine. I may have drank too much tonight. The wind just blew, which made me feel drunk."
"Oh~ Then I'll close the doors and windows tightly." After saying that, Xiao He smiled at Xiao Han, then stood up and closed the windows tightly. Then he walked to the door and hung the door bolt.
"Haha, what are you doing, girl? Are you afraid that I will run away?"
"Master Xiao was joking, Xiao He was just afraid that someone would hear us."
"Then...what are you afraid of being heard..." Xiao Han said with a forced smile. Now he felt that the chaos in his mind was getting stronger and stronger. A pair of double eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. If he hadn't tried his best to control it,
He probably fell asleep on the table.
"Mr. Xiao?" When Xiao Han was half-drunk, Xiao He called him again. Seeing that Xiao Han didn't agree, he suddenly smiled mysteriously and his voice turned into a particularly ethereal sound: "Where does Mr. Xiao come from?"
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"Qing..." When Xiao Han heard this ethereal voice, he didn't think about anything and just followed her words.
"Qingzhou? Are you not from Guanzhong?" Xiao He was overjoyed and quickly asked!
"Yes or no……"
Perhaps because Xiao He asked so suddenly, Xiao Han's already confused head regained a little clarity.
He tried his best to open his eyes and glance at Xiao He in front of him. Xiao Han already felt something was wrong in his heart, but his body refused to move, as if he had been cast on a body-holding spell, and he couldn't exert any strength!
"There's something wrong with that incense?!" Xiao Han was so anxious that he looked around for something that could help him. Unexpectedly, he didn't see anything and instead glanced at the half-burned sandalwood on one side.
People in the Tang Dynasty had the habit of lighting a stick of incense when talking. Firstly, it gave the air a fragrance, and secondly, it could be used as a timekeeper. Xiao Han clearly remembered that when he first entered the door, the stick of incense was still lit, but
It took so long to burn most of it? This is too abnormal!
While Xiao Han was still staring at the incense stick, Xiao He across from him also noticed something strange about Xiao Han. However, she was very confident in the secret spice and was not in a hurry. Instead, she leaned on the back of the chair.
She smiled charmingly at him and said slowly: "Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, just say it. Xiaohe is here to listen attentively."
"You..." His head became more and more dizzy, but in his heart he really wanted to answer her words! Xiao Han stared at Xiao He, his teeth clenched, and he barely managed to tell all the secrets in his heart!
"Who are you?!" While his willpower was still there, Xiao Han tried his best to stare at the girl in front of him and asked.
"The slave is Xiao He~" The girl smiled softly again, but now she was different from the shy one when they first met, and looked a bit scary in Xiao Han's eyes!
"what did you do to me!"
"Nothing, I just want to ask you a few questions."
"What if I don't answer!"
"That's not possible. The slave family came here specifically for this purpose."
Seeing the girl playing with a strand of hair on her fingertips, Xiao Han was so upset that he wanted to hit the wall! God, who would have thought that someone would turn into a prostitute and approach him?! What did they want to do!
My heart was in a mess, but the feeling of drowsiness in my head was getting heavier and heavier! Xiao He over there was not in a hurry, and just quietly watched Xiao Han struggling.
"It's over, I'm going to die today!" Xiao Han lost control of his body bit by bit and fell into despair. Just when he was about to close his eyelids, suddenly there were a few hurried footsteps outside that became louder and louder.
close!
"Xiao He! Xiao He! Who are you with?" In the corridor, a young man with empty steps shouted and rushed towards Xiao He's room! The old madam who followed behind shouted anxiously: "Zhao
Young Master! There is a noble person in Xiao He's house! Stop it! Stop it!"
"Get out!" The young man pushed angrily, pushing the madam several steps away and almost sitting on the ground!
"Xiao He, come out! I have something to say!"
Turning a deaf ear to the screams of the madam behind him, the young man just ran forward with red eyes!
As the eldest son of the Zhao family in Seoul, ever since I saw Xiao He a few days ago, my heart has been tied to her! I tried to redeem her body several times, but she always stopped me. I came to see her today, but I heard
Saying that someone else entered her room, how could this make the arrogant Mr. Zhao swallow his breath!
The old madam who was lagging behind saw that Mr. Zhao was about to arrive at Xiao He's room, and he stamped his feet anxiously: "Come here, go and get Mr. Zhao back!"
Several handyman thugs rushed up from downstairs. Just as they were about to chase Mr. Zhao, they were stopped by a few servants brought by Mr. Zhao. For a moment, they couldn't rush through at all! And after such a delay, Mr. Zhao had already
Arriving at Xiaohe’s door!
"Xiao He, who are you in there with?!" Seeing that the door was locked, Mr. Zhao was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He raised his foot and kicked the door hard. The solid wooden door shook a few times but did not open.
"Someone, break down the door for me!"
Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. A man behind him strode over and pressed his shoulder against the wooden door. With a sudden force, the thick door latch broke into two sections and fell to the ground.
The door opened wide, and a burst of fresh air rushed into the room. Xiao Han felt a coolness in his head, and the drowsiness just now disappeared a lot!
"Xiao He, who is he?!"
As soon as the door opened, Mr. Zhao had already rushed into the room. When he saw a man sitting opposite Xiao He with his back to him, the jealousy in his heart almost drove him crazy.
"You, why are you here?!" Xiao He looked at Mr. Zhao who broke into the door and felt very angry! He was about to succeed, why did such a stupid young man suddenly appear?!
"Why can't I come!" Mr. Zhao replied bitterly, and then turned his attention to Xiao Han, who had his back turned to him: "You are still pretending to be mysterious! Who are you?!"
"That's why you're such a big head!" Xiao Han roared in his heart. If he could move, he would have escaped from here long ago! But it's okay now, with fresh air flowing in, his body is starting to return to normal little by little.
Xiao Han didn't say anything. The jealousy in Mr. Zhao's heart grew stronger and stronger. He was about to step forward to take action, but was stopped by Xiao He.
After taking a look at the two-thirds of the burned sandalwood, Xiao He pushed the young man towards the door anxiously: "Master Zhao, I have something to discuss with this person today. You go back first. Tomorrow I will play for you alone."
Play a song."
"But..." Mr. Zhao, who was originally angry, was pushed by Xiao Hesu's hand, and the anger in his heart was immediately extinguished. How could he look so arrogant just now? It seems that the IQ and temper of a man in love are indeed close to zero.
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"But what? You see, we are all well-behaved. He is my distant cousin!" Xiao He tried his best to fool this man away, and recognized a brother in vain.
"Oh, it turns out to be my uncle!" Mr. Zhao, who had been pushed to the door, immediately stood in awe when Xiao He said this, and quickly bowed his hands and said: "Oh, brother, don't be surprised, it was the younger brother who was abrupt just now!"
"Haha~ Cousin? Sister Xiaohe, that's not what you called me when we were in bed just now~"
