Chapter 995 The Talents of Generals and Prime Ministers
After hearing this, Muchuan secretly thought that he was really inconsiderate, why didn't he think of this?
The woman had a sprained foot and would definitely not be able to go back on her own. There was no one else to help her in the middle of the night. Leaving her on the street would undoubtedly leave her sleeping outdoors. If she was unlucky, she might attract evil people to covet her.
A good man will always send Buddha to the West. Since Muchuan helped the woman set her bones, he naturally didn't mind sending him home.
"How is the girl's injury?
How about I just help you back?"
"Excuse me, sir..."
Muchuan stepped forward and put her left hand on his shoulder. Then he supported her waist with his hands, using his strength to lead her forward.
Unexpectedly, this method did not work at all. The woman was seriously injured and she felt severe pain if she moved even a little bit.
"Young Master..." the woman said shyly, "I'm afraid I can't help you, so why don't I ask you to just carry me back?
I wonder if that’s okay?”
If he carried her directly, there would inevitably be direct physical contact, which is not comparable to "supporting"! If in the backward villages of the Tang Dynasty, a man carried a girl like this, he would have to marry her back.
It's just that the matter was special, not to mention that it was a woman who took the initiative to speak. As a grown man, Muchuan would naturally not be a mother-in-law.
"Then girl, I'm offended."
Muchuan was very cheerful and carried the woman on his back with both hands.
The woman has a slender figure and skin as thick as gel, so it doesn't take much effort to carry her on her back.
Moreover, when he was in contact with a woman like this, Muchuan's heart would beat violently and his blood would surge like sea water. After all, he was a vigorous young man, so it would be strange not to be excited when he was in such contact with a young and beautiful girl.
At this time, he was walking down the street with the woman on his back. The surroundings were dark and silent. All Muchuan could hear was the breathing of the woman on his back.
The voice was clear and thin, seeming to be linked to Muchuan's heart.
The key is that women seem to have a delicate fragrance, and the smell penetrates the heart and mind, making people feel like they are in a sea of flowers and grass.
Oops! It seems that there are a lot of good things today. During the day, I got the Yaizhen Golden Sword as a gift from the Crown Prince, and at night I met such good luck! Muchuan thought quietly in his heart.
Later, Muchuan felt that it was inappropriate to think so. After all, he was a high-ranking official in the imperial court, and he had someone like Xiner, so no matter how beautiful the woman he was carrying was, he could not do anything wrong to her.
Heart!
Muchuan, you have to calm down and just carry the girl back home! Say politely "You're welcome" and then return to your mansion honestly! Muchuan thought in his heart.
However, a moment after burning the incense, Muchuan was sitting on a bench drinking tea in a straw hut in the north part of Chang'an City.
"Sir, I really feel sorry for bothering you so much."
The girl sat on the square chair next to her and said very guiltily.
After a stick of incense, Muchuan successfully carried the woman home. Originally, he was going back to the mansion, but the woman insisted on dragging him in to drink tea to express her gratitude.
Unable to withstand the other party's warm invitation, Muchuan had no choice but to come in and have tea.
Now that the tea was drunk, Muchuan saw that it was already late at night and it was really late, so he got up and wanted to leave.
"Girl, I have to go back. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will meet again."
"Sir, please stay."
The woman stretched out her delicate hands and grabbed Muchuan.
Muchuan turned around and saw the woman's beautiful face under the candlelight, with her eyes twinkling, which was heart-stirring and made him feel a little distracted for a moment.
After he came to his senses, he asked awkwardly: "Girl, is there anything else?"
"Sir, I just went to see my father in the next room. He said that the master is kind to me, so I must greet him well no matter what."
"ah?
There’s no need to be so polite, it’s just a simple effort.”
"If the young master hadn't rescued her in the middle of the night, I'm afraid my little girl would have suffered misfortune tonight... Besides, the young master is handsome and has an extraordinary appearance. She is the beauty of my heart. If the young master doesn't dislike her, I'm willing to give her my life to him."
ah?
Muchuan was obviously startled, which undoubtedly gave him a terrifying feeling of thunder and lightning striking down heavily in his mind.
He just carried an injured girl home at night, and then the girl had to commit herself to him?
This definitely won’t work!
Muchuan shook his head and waved his hands: "Girl, I misunderstood, I misunderstood... How can I commit myself to this?
You and I don’t know each other yet, right?”
"My little girl is Xiaorou, don't you and I know each other now?"
"It's not about the name, okay?
I mean, how can we commit ourselves to each other like this without deep feelings..." Muchuan's face couldn't help but become even more shocked when he was halfway through speaking, because in front of him, Xiaorou inexplicably took off her skirt.
!
"Miss Xiaorou, you...what are you going to do?
Get dressed quickly!"
Muchuan said in panic.
"Master, Xiaorou has already said that she is willing to repay her with her own body. Does it mean that Master dislikes the slave family?"
"No, no, I just think it's inappropriate!"
However, Xiaorou had already come closer. After she took off her skirt, she revealed her graceful figure. Her skin was as smooth as cream, and she was exquisite. The faint floral fragrance on her body hit Muchuan's heart like waves of sea water.
Fortunately, Xiaorou was not naked, and there was still something vaguely visible on her body to cover her shame.
Despite this, the splendid and hot scene in front of him already caused Muchuan's blood to surge, as if a volcano had erupted in his heart and he was unbearably excited.
Fortunately, Muchuan was a man whose mental stability was far beyond that of ordinary men. When Xiaorou took his arm, he gently pushed her away.
Then he pulled away, Muchuan stood two meters away, and said in a loud voice: "Miss Xiaorou, you must not do it. I have no intention of marrying you, but I can't ruin your reputation."
"Young Master is truly a humble gentleman, upright and upright... The slave family does not ask that the Young Master can marry me as his wife, even if it means being a concubine and a slave, I only ask that I serve the Young Master for one night in return for my kindness."
According to modern parlance, isn't this "debt settlement overnight"?
The woman wanted to repay her kindness, so she wanted to wait on Muchuan for one night. After the night, the two went their separate ways without owing each other anything.
You must know that men hate trouble. Sometimes loneliness means finding a beautiful girl for a while. Saying this like a woman can be said to express a man's heart. As long as he is an emotional man, he will definitely agree, right?
What's more, the woman in front of me is as beautiful as a flower.
The problem is that Muchuan is not an ordinary man. Even though he has a burning feeling of thousands of horses galloping in his heart, he still endures it.
"Miss Xiaorou is serious. To me, this is just a trivial effort and not worth mentioning. I hope Miss Xiaorou won't take it to heart."
After Muchuan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to open the wooden door and leave.
