Seeing that Zhou Mu didn't do anything to her, Gu Xiyan felt relieved. She took a set of clean clothes from the closet and handed them to Zhou Mu: "Young Master, put them on yourself."
Zhou Mu didn't take the clothes and just looked at her intently: "You change."
Gu Xiyan was not brave enough to help a grown man change his clothes: "Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing."
Zhou Mu came forward again and smelled Gu Xiyan's reassuring scent, as if he didn't hear her words.
Gu Xiyan's expression was dull. She was sure Zhou Mu didn't know what she was doing.
I don't know what his expression will be like when he wakes up and realizes what he looks like.
"Young master, put it on yourself." Gu Xiyan looked at Zhou Mu, who was soaked all over, and urged her patiently.
It was a pity that Zhou Mu didn't listen to her at all. In the end, she was still worried that Zhou Mu was wet and might catch wind and cold, so she helped him take off his soaked clothes.
She told herself that it was okay to treat Zhou Mu as a woman, but when she took off Zhou Mu's clothes and saw his strong and smooth chest and back texture, she closed her eyes weakly.
How can we treat this person as a woman?
Do not see what is inappropriate, do not hear what is inappropriate.
She put on a long gown for him in a haphazard manner, and then took off his pants with her eyes closed. With the long gown covering her, she bravely helped him put on his pants.
For Gu Xiyan, this incident was the most embarrassing thing in her life. That's all, just think of yourself as a maid serving him in daily life.
Fortunately, Zhou Mu was cooperative throughout the whole process and agreed to whatever he was asked to do.
By the time Gu Xiyan helped Zhou Mu get dressed, she was already sweating.
"Young master is drunk, why don't you take a nap? You should be fine if you take a nap," Gu Xiyan said to Zhou Mu softly.
He hasn't touched her for so long, and the redness in his eyes is also fading. Does this mean that the attack has been suppressed this time?
Zhou Mu just looked at her and didn't move. Although they were close, the smell of alcohol on his body was not heavy.
Seeing that Zhou Mu didn't respond or refuse, Gu Xiyan simply led him to the bed.
She was about to leave until Zhou Mu was lying on the bed, but Zhou Mu pulled her along.
She exclaimed softly and threw herself on Zhou Mu.
Her heart was beating fast, and just as she was about to struggle to get up, Zhou Mu wrapped his arms around her waist, and she lay passively on him.
At this time, she didn't dare to move, but Zhou Mu rested his head on her neck, sniffing deeply.
Gu Xiyan complained endlessly and secretly asked what the hell was this?
She was very sure that Zhou Mu was really drunk and unconscious this time, otherwise a rational person like him would not have done such a crazy thing to her.
She struggled several times but failed to break free from Zhou Mu's control, and finally gave up the struggle.
Several people standing guard outside were hiding outside and eavesdropping, wanting to know what was going on inside.
Everyone was worried about Gu Xiyan, because when the young master was ill, he refused to recognize his relatives. Even if Master Mingjue was in front of him, the young master would still attack him.
But this time it was very quiet inside, and Gu Xiyan's screams were not heard.
At first, there was Gu Xiyan's voice speaking inside, but then there was no sound at all.
About half an hour later, Gu Xiyan came out of the room.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw several people hiding at the door. They looked very sneaky.
Knowing that they were worried about Zhou Mu, she whispered: "Young Master is asleep."
Aunt Yin checked Gu Xiyan up and down: "Didn't the young master make things difficult for the girl?"
This time they didn't even have time to light the sandalwood. How could they help the young master get through this illness so easily?
Gu Xiyan thought about the scene where she was pulled onto the bed by Zhou Mu. Was this an embarrassment?
Zhou Mu was very honest during this period, just holding her and not touching her, as if she was a pillow.
"Young Master was probably drunk and unconscious. He fell asleep quickly and did not bother me. If Young Master wakes up later, don't tell him that I was here." Gu Xiyan said seriously.
Qi Zhiyuan didn't understand why Gu Xiyan said this: "Why didn't you tell the young master that the girl was here?"
This incident happened suddenly. Without Miss Gu's help, even the dispatch of secret guards may not be able to stop the young master from going crazy.
"Young Master probably won't remember this when he wakes up. If that's the case, you don't have to bother telling him that I've been here to save you trouble." Gu Xiyan insisted.
Aunt Yin had no choice but to nod and agree: "Listen to the girl."
"Then I'll go back first, and you guys will stay here to prevent the young master from getting into trouble again."
Even though Gu Xiyan said this, Grandma Yin still sent her out of Zhou's house before turning back.
Zhou Mu only felt that he had had a beautiful and warm dream. In the dream, Gu Xiyan was staying in his arms, her body was soft and fragrant, and his frantic and boiling blood gradually calmed down.
When he woke up, he had a splitting headache and there was nothing in his arms.
Hearing the noise coming from the room, Nanny Yin and Qi Zhiyuan pushed the door open and entered at the same time.
"Young master, do you have a headache?" said Nanny Yin, and brought the sobering soup that had been prepared to Zhou Mu: "It is normal for the master to have a headache when he is drunk for the first time."
Zhou Mu looked at Aunt Yin, then at Qi Zhiyuan, and then at Bogujia.
"What are you looking for, young master?" Qi Zhiyuan thought to himself. Could he be looking for Miss Gu?
Zhou Mu took the hangover soup and after drinking it, he still had a splitting headache. So how could anyone like wine? It doesn’t taste good, and I still feel so uncomfortable after drinking it.
"Young Master was ill before, do you remember anything?" Qi Zhiyuan asked.
A strange color flashed in Zhou Mu's eyes: "Am I sick? Did I hurt you?"
He had no impression at all.
Aunt Yin and Qi Zhiyuan looked at each other, so the young master really didn't remember anything, and certainly didn't remember that Miss Gu had ever been here.
"Both my subordinates and Cai Yu were hit by Young Master. They were only slightly injured. They will be fine after a couple of days. It's no big deal. Don't worry, Young Master." Qi Zhiyuan said, taking the empty bowl from Zhou Mu's hand.
"But the secret guards came out to stop me, were they injured?" Zhou Mu asked again.
Qi Zhiyuan couldn't answer and looked at Aunt Yin for help.
Aunt Yin took over the conversation: "Maybe it was because the young master was drunk and he fell asleep soon. Everyone is fine."
Zhou Mu fell silent for a while before asking: "Has anyone else been here?"
He didn't know if he was dreaming. Some scenes were very real. He remembered that Gu Xiyan seemed to have taken off his pants, and later he even slept with her in his arms.
What impressed him most was the special sweet and sandalwood scent of her body, which could calm his boiling Qi and make him peaceful and peaceful.
Grandma Yin was silent for a moment, then looked at Qi Zhiyuan and asked, "Has anyone else been here?"
Qi Zhiyuan secretly thought that Aunt Yin was cunning and actually threw the problem to him.
He didn't dare to look Zhou Mu in the eyes and lied bravely: "No."
Zhou Mu motioned for them all to go out, he wanted to sleep a little longer.
After the room quieted down, Zhou Mu lay back on the bed. I don't know if it was his imagination, but there seemed to be a fragrance that was unique to Gu Xiyan, lingering on the tip of his nose for a long time.
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Brother Mu forced Xiyan into the corner: You took off my pants, you must be responsible for me.
Xi Yan twisted her waist and left: an absolute black history
