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"Qingxue..." whispered.

He lowered her arm that was on him, reached out to wrap her in his arms, and lowered his body so that her head could rest comfortably on his shoulder.

Turning her head slightly, she smelled the unique fragrance of her hair. Even if she smelled of alcohol all over her body, it couldn't hide the slightest smell, which belonged to her alone.

He raised his hand to stroke her hair.

"for……"

"Huh?" An Liang hurriedly lowered her head to listen to her.

"for……"

"what……"

"Why……"

Looking at the person in his arms, his face was flushed, his brows were frowning, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his vermilion lips parted slightly, opening and closing, muttering "why".

After staring at her face for a while, An Liang pursed her lips, "Yes... I'm sorry..."

With a soft sound, he leaned over and touched Mu Qingxue's slightly parted lips lightly, imprinting his own lip print on her lips.

Looking back at those guys, who were sleeping on their backs, let out a sigh of relief, then looked at the person in his arms, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and picked her up.

"Come on." He called out of the house.

The maids dared to come in only when they heard the shouts. When they saw it, hey! There were wolves all over the place... everyone stared.

"Help them to the guest room to rest. I will work hard tonight, so I can take care of them."

"Yes." The maids hurriedly helped several people to the guest room.

Wen Qu was in a daze, still thinking about Mu Qingxue, and shouted "General..."

"The general was taken back to his room by Mr. An to rest." The maid hurriedly replied.

"Hmm..." Wen Qu nodded, and fell asleep at ease.

……

Inside Mu Qingxue's room.

An Liang put her on the bed, skillfully and naturally removed her coat, covered the quilt, fetched a basin of water, and carefully wiped her cheeks.

"Ahem...water...water..."

Upon hearing this, An Liang hurriedly brought the water prepared on the table, helped her sit up, and let her sit on him.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Carefully pour water into her mouth.

Just listen to this guy gurgling.

"Slow down." An Liang chuckled.

"Do you want more?" Looking sideways, within the time of speaking, this guy fell asleep in his arms again.

With a helpless smile, he simply let her fall asleep like this.

Seeing her sleeping more and more sweetly, An Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy has no eccentricities when drunk. If he dances a sword after drinking like Bai Feng, it will be enough for him to drink a pot...

Just thinking about it, the guy in his arms shook his head, "Hot..."

As he spoke, he reached for the collar and tugged hard.

"Hey!" An Liang was startled, startled, and hurriedly held her hand.

Dude, just finished saying you have no quirks, and here we go!?

"Hmm...hot..." His hands were caught and he couldn't move, and he kicked the quilt away.

"Where's the heat!" An Liang scolded softly, leaned over to reach for the quilt, loosened her hand, and Mu Qingxue withdrew it.

"Hot..." He heard the guy mutter twice, and grabbed his collar again.

"Hey!" An Liang couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly grabbed her hand again.

After touching her body, she did feel a little hot, that's all, let's just cover it up...it's better than taking off your clothes!?

However, after a while, this guy curled himself up, almost into a ball, and leaned against An Liang.

"Is it cold..." He said helplessly.

"Um……"

Ehe, this guy will answer!?

Reassured and bold, she let go of her hand, and was about to go to the bed to grab the quilt, when a cold hand reached out to her collar.

"Hey! Mu Qingxue! Why... you take off everyone's clothes!"

"cold……"

"I...I...I'll get you a quilt!!"

With a stride, he reached the foot of the bed, grabbed the quilt and stuck it on Mu Qingxue's body, covering it tightly without leaving a single gap.

call……

Heaving a sigh of relief, he half-pressed on Mu Qingxue's body while maintaining the posture of pressing the quilt, and looked down at the collar that was almost torn off, feeling really helpless.

Chapter 47 Don't dare to think

Early in the morning, just after dawn, An Liang went to work in the kitchen.

Last night, Mu Qingxue was guarded for half the night. In the first half of the night, this guy undressed and kicked the quilt again.

Fortunately, it was better in the second half of the night, so An Liang dared to lean against the table and take a nap.

"Ah..." There was a yawn from outside the door.

An Liang turned her head to look, and saw Wen Qu stretching his waist and yawning, and he didn't forget to rub his head.

"An Liang, wake up so early." He greeted An Liang listlessly, and poured himself a glass of cold water.

"Well, don't drink that for now, I made hangover soup." As he said, he filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Wenqu.

The latter was overjoyed, quickly took it, and drank it down.

"I haven't drank so much for a long time, and I can't take it easy for a while." With a wry smile, he sat down at the table and rubbed his head.

"Where's the general?"

"Still asleep in the room, probably waking up soon."

Looking at An Liang's back, Wen Qu's heart trembled suddenly, "Uh, you took care of the general last night?" with embarrassment on his face.

"Yeah." An Liang nodded.

"Then...then...then she...didn't do anything...uh...strange thing!?" I didn't know how to speak, so I could only stammer.

"Strange thing?" An Liang thought for a while, with black lines on her face... Hehe... It seems that there is nothing wrong...

"Well, for example... um... no, no... no such example..." Wen Qu hurriedly shut his mouth.

Seeing her like this, An Liang laughed lightly, "The general went to sleep when he returned to his room last night, and he didn't do anything strange."

"Huh? Really?" Wen Qu was taken aback, his face full of surprise.

"Um."

He looked at her half-believingly for a while.

"By the way, have you applied medicine to your injury?"

"Well, I've wiped it off, it's okay. I'll leave it to you here. I'll go and see if she's awake." Holding a bowl of hangover soup, he nodded at Wenqu.

Seeing An Liang's leaving back, Wen Qu shook his head and sighed.

……

Gently pushing the door open and entering the room, Mu Qingxue had already woken up, leaning against the bed and rubbing her head.

"Are you awake?" He walked to the bed.

"Hmm..." Mu Qingxue rubbed her forehead before she woke up.

"The hangover soup, it should feel better after drinking it." Passed the soup bowl to Mu Qingxue.

"Yeah." He took the soup bowl and was about to drink it, but suddenly he was stunned, looked up, pursed his lips, and didn't speak.

Looking down at the soup bowl, he didn't move for a while.

An Liang frowned slightly, looked down, and happened to see Mu Qingxue's hand holding the soup bowl, kneading the side of the bowl.

"Get up quickly, don't you still have to pay your respects to the lord?" He said with a smile, took two steps back, turned around slowly, and walked out of the room.

He turned around and closed the door, lowered his head in a daze for a long while, put down his hand holding the door, and left the yard step by step.

In the room, Mu Qingxue stared blankly at the closed door, her mind was filled with the back of An Liang who turned and left, looked down at her own image reflected in the bowl, pressed her lips tightly, for a long time, picked up the soup bowl, Gudong gudong, drank it all in one gulp.