Chapter 388

At the beginning of summer, she closed her eyes and took the initiative to rub the palm of Xiao mubai's cheek. Xiao mubai was afraid that the cocoon in her palm would make her uncomfortable because of holding the sword for many years.

So he just rubbed it gently with his fingers.

At the beginning of summer, he filled half of his face into his palm.

Xiao mubai only felt that the skin in his palm was as fine as warm jade and soft as greasy. For a moment, he didn't dare to move for fear that it would hurt her.

"I have Bian Ding and raven around me. I don't need him. You'd better take it back." At the beginning of summer, it was like resting on his palm, and the breath of speech would still touch his palm.

"Isn't it used today?" Xiao mubai frowned slightly, and bursts of warmth and numbness came from his palm. It's not right for him to pull away, or not to pull away.

"I did it on purpose today. Of course, I promised you, not in the future. So he doesn't need it." It must be the best thing to know that Xiao mubai put it beside her in early summer.

But she really doesn't need it. It's better to let the best stay with him. She's more relieved at the beginning of summer.

"Don't refuse me. Just be a messenger around. If there's anything he can tell me, it's faster than others." Xiao mubai stretched out his other hand and nodded her eyebrows.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan was far away at this time and could not hear the dialogue in the room.

He is also one of the few old people who have been in the same group with Zhong. At present, Xiao mubai has said that he is a messenger. If he hears it, he will burst into tears.

At the beginning of summer, his eyelids beat and he thought to himself that Jiang Yan's letter was really sharp. Seeing Xiao Mu's white mouth kiss, he would not argue with him, Changed a sentence: "I had lunch with shallow music today, so I think she's in good health now. It's easy to think more when she's idle in the Hou house. It's better to find some interest for her and recommend it to Xianli. Anyway, she wants to take Rongrong as an apprentice. What do you think?"

Xiao mubai simply put his left elbow on his right leg and looked at her sleeping face with his forehead: "I think you have agreed with Xianli. I'll ask if I feel it."

At the beginning of the summer, I was speechless and murmured with dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't hurt to learn to dance. It's just about Rongrong. She..." Xiao mubai was interrupted by a speech in early summer before he finished saying, "Xianli is really your person. You two asked the same questions. I just wanted to find something to relieve her boredom. I had a simple mind and didn't intend to let her do something to inquire. Naturally, I didn't tell her."

Xiao Mu's white lips aroused a sneer, but he kept his eyes closed in early summer and didn't see it.

Is Su qianle simple?

He doesn't think so.

However, since he didn't say anything at the beginning of summer, he didn't bother to mention it.

At the beginning of summer, I always feel that I owe Su qianle. If letting Su qianle dance with Xianli can reduce the guilt in her heart, it's up to her.

Therefore, Xiao mubai gave a "um" sound and said helplessly, "how can you sleep if you keep talking like this."

At the beginning of the summer, I wanted to tell him that Su Qian'an was arranged by him to go to Hanyang with old general Zhao. Then I remembered that he was going to go, too, and I was a little depressed.

Xiao mubai saw that she really stopped talking. For a moment, she was not sure whether she listened to the words or was angry. When she was about to ask, she suddenly opened her mouth in early summer: "sing me a song..."

Xiao mubai was stunned. When he was a child, concubine Qi often sang him the folk songs of the state of Liang to coax him to sleep. At that time, his father and mother were very loving. Pang Weiguang also worked as a bodyguard with his mother. In his spare time, he often talked about the folk customs and interesting things of the state of Liang. Quan Dang told him some stories to make him happy.

At that time, the emperor placed high hopes on him. His literary skills and strategies were enlightened by the emperor from childhood without the help of others. In addition, he was extremely intelligent, and the emperor doted on him.

Other princes may not be able to see the emperor in more than a month, but he is happy every day.

Maybe that's why.

He was so popular that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty thought he was the only choice for the crown prince in the emperor's heart.

After concubine Li gave birth to Xiao Yanjun, she would have a strong hostility to him. Did she wait for the opportunity to poison him?

At the beginning of summer, he always closed his eyes. I didn't know he was in the past. After listening to him for a long time, I thought he couldn't sing and couldn't bear to refuse her, so I took the initiative and considerate to say, "if not, I'll just talk about it."

Xiao mubai pulled back from his memory, thought about it carefully, hummed a tune, and hummed softly with the words and songs of concubine Qi.

I don't know whether this tune is really good to sleep, or whether lying down at the beginning of summer really gives rise to sleepiness. I don't know whether I heard him hum a few songs, but I fell asleep slowly.

Xiao mubai saw that her breathing was gradually symmetrical, so he slowly closed the end. His left hand carefully lifted her head, and then gently pulled out his right hand.

When Han SA saw Xiao mubai coming out, he saw his left hand holding his right hand.

Han SA is very familiar with this movement recently. Every time the Raven starts to fight, he will pinch his hands and relax his muscles and bones.

Therefore, when he saw Xiao mubai's action, his green veins jumped on his forehead and inexplicably retreated two steps. He thought in his heart that the young master would not be angry with him and sue him for his blackness. Can't he

"Lord, what did your subordinates do wrong? You should mention it." Han SA asked with a flattering smile.

Xiao mubai raised his eyebrows, held his right hand numbed by the pillow in early summer, and glanced at him: "what have you done that you shouldn't have done?"

Han Sa's eyes wandered and thought about it, but he said to him before entering the door at the beginning of summer. The Lord is in a good mood today.

Just one sentence, one sentence, it can't count

"No, no..." Han SA replied with a little guilty.

"No, what are you kowtowing to?" Xiao mubai stepped forward and looked at him with suspicion.

"No kowtowing." Han SA pretended to be relaxed and deliberately straightened his waist. Seeing that Xiao mubai still looked unconvinced, and listening to his voice a little hoarse, he forked a topic: "Lord, why are you hoarse?"

Xiao mubai's eyes narrowed, took them back, turned and left.

Han SA breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy. He finally fooled around. His ass bumped and followed, but Xiao mubai in front suddenly said, "just use your monthly silver this month to prescribe the medicine for moistening the throat for the king."

……

"No, Lord, your voice is not dumb at all..."

"Really, my ears don't work well..."

"Lord, why don't I buy you some pears..."

"Lord, you're right about me..."

Xiao mubai also regarded him as the truth: "then use the monthly silver of this month to buy pears and moisten their voices for Han Hong."

……

A sad voice sounded again in the night wind: "Lord..."