[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

"What is this mysterious cultivator going to do?" Jia Huan muttered in a low voice, frowning as he looked at the letter in his hand.

It was his birthday today, and he just woke up in the morning, when he received a letter from Tu Henglu.

"Master, the carriage is ready." Outside, the butler came in and replied.

Jia Huan said that he got it, it was rare that today Xiu Mu met his birthday, he wanted to take a day off, but now it seems that this half day of leisure is a steal.

Jia Huan got into the carriage, told the driver where to go, and got into the carriage to rest.

The coachman was a good driver, and the carriage was smooth and steady along the way, without a single ups and downs.

Jia Huan read a book all night last night, and at this time he was drowsy, and it happened that the car was very stable, so he fell asleep in the carriage unconsciously.

He slept so sweetly that he didn't wake up all the way.

"Master, we're here." The driver let out a long sigh, reined in the reins, turned around and said to the inside of the car.

Seeing that there was no response, the coachman wanted to call out again, but someone patted his shoulder.

"Eunuch Chen." The coachman immediately recognized who was patting him on the shoulder, and quickly said courteously: "Eunuch, my master probably fell asleep inside."

Eunuch Chen nodded, walked to the side of the car, and called softly a few times: "Master Jia."

Jia Huan woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, opened the curtain, saw Eunuch Chen's face, and then remembered why he came, and he got out of the carriage with Eunuch Chen's hand.

"Where is Your Highness?" Jia Huan asked Eunuch Chen with his head tilted. This Zixiu wrote to him mysteriously early in the morning, asking him to come to Zhuangzi in the suburbs here. Why didn't he see anyone?

Eunuch Chen pursed his lips, and said with a narrow smile, "Master Jia, why are you so anxious, I will see His Highness later."

The meaning of what he said was very obvious, but Jia Huan didn't care. He and Tuhenglu had been together for several years, and everyone around him who should know knew about it.

"What trick did your master come up with?" Jia Huan pursed his lips and smiled. He remembered that Tuhenglu was so mysterious last time on the Shangsi Festival, but in the end he was asked to soak in hot springs, which was called washing away evil spirits. It was filthy, but it made his back sore for three days.

What Xu Tuxiu knew, he naturally understood the inside story, but Song Guangwen actually thought that he had become obsessed with his practice, so he wrote a letter to Xin Shaoxin, asking him what to do.

It's no wonder that these two people got together, one dared to speak, the other dared to believe, Xin Shaoxin gave him three so-called inner strength methods when he turned around.

Jia Huan was very angry and funny, and wanted to explain that these two people looked like I could keep a secret. Jia Huan had nothing to do with them. The health exercises were drawn and given to the two to practice.

However, not to mention, these two practiced well, and within a few days, their skills improved by leaps and bounds, which surprised Jia Huan.

General Gu also came to him to discuss whether these two sets of practices could be promoted in the entire army. The corners of Jia Huan's mouth twitched, and he agreed immediately.

"Then how can our family know." Eunuch Chen said with a smile, he blinked his eyes, "It's a good thing anyway."

good thing?

Jia Huan put his hands behind his back, a good deed is a good deed, but he was afraid that the good deed would be too pleasant a surprise.

"Master Jia, please wait here." Eunuch Chen took a cup of tea, handed it to Jia Huan, and stepped back after saying this with a smile.

Jia Huan picked up the teacup, and before he could drink it, he felt his eyes were covered.

"Zixiu," Jia Huan said with a smile, "what are you doing?"

Tuhenglu smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, just let me do it."

"Okay, I'll follow you." Jia Huan said, he wanted to see what Tuhenglu was going to do.

Tuhenglu raised the corners of his lips and smiled. He took out a piece of silk, covered Jia Huan's eyes, and took his hand, "Follow me."

After his eyes were covered, Jia Huan was at a loss, but he quickly relaxed because he believed that Tuhenglu would not hurt him.

He simply let the tuhenglu lead the way.

Tuhenglu walked very slowly, he turned his head to talk to Jia Huan from time to time, pay attention to his feet, lift his feet, and be careful of the steps...

"Here we are." Tu Heng Lu stopped in his footsteps.

When Jia Huan heard this, he wanted to reach out to take off the silk, but Tuhenglu stopped his hand, "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Tuhenglu pushed open the door, and Jia Huan's nose moved, smelling a faint fragrance of Longyan in the air.

Tuhenglu led him in and walked in, "You stand here first."

Jia Huan obediently said hello.

There was a faint sound.

Tuhenglu picked up something, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and took off Jia Huan's belt.

Jia Huan's body tensed instantly, he seemed to know what Tuhenglu was going to do.

"I saw this dress yesterday and thought it must look good on you." Tuhenglu exhaled like blue, and said next to Jia Huan's ear, the scorching breath sprayed on Jia Huan's ear, and the base of his ear turned red uncontrollably .

"What clothes?" Jia Huan asked hoarsely.

"Look for yourself." Tu Henglu helped him change his clothes, and gently removed the cloth strips from his eyes.

Jia Huan's eyes trembled, he opened them slowly, his star-like pupils reflected the scene in the room, red candles were bright, double happiness was posted, melons and fruits, wine jugs were placed on the table.

Tu Henglu was wearing a wedding dress, his complexion was like jade, and the clothes set off his beauty. At this time, his eyes were smiling, his eyebrows were affectionate, and a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into his temples. There seemed to be shattered light in his peach blossom eyes, burning Its China.

He laughed and said, "Chengji, hold your son's hand and grow old with him, would you like to?"

Jia Huan only felt a tickle in his throat, and he said softly, "Yes."

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