After being forced to attack four old enemies

Hu Xinghe was full of tears, and his slender fingers rested on his snow-white and slender ankle. There was a bruise on the ankle, which looked particularly frightening.

This bruise was made by Hu Xinghe himself with spiritual power. In order to deceive Xin Qingmeng, Hu Xinghe did not hesitate to use this "ruthless hand" on himself.

Seeing Xin Qingmeng's eyes looking over, Hu Xinghe gently pressed the bruise with his snow-white fingertips, and let out a small gasp.

Don't say it, it really hurts.

Xin Qingmeng's eyes fell on his ankle, the black and blue patch was real, he frowned slightly, and forgot the admonition of "do no evil" for a while, and sighed softly: "How could you sprain it? Isn't it good?"

Hu Xinghe blinked his eyes and said: "Maybe it's because I didn't pay attention during the day, it's just like this after taking a bath..."

This explanation should still make sense.

Hu Xinghe thought anxiously, he was really worried that Xin Qingmeng would see that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Xin Qingmeng's attention was on Hu Xinghe's foot injury at this time, and he didn't think about anything else.Xin Qingmeng stepped forward and hesitated for a moment, then put his hand on Hu Xinghe's ankle. The moment his skin touched, Xin Qingmeng shook his hand.

He kneaded lightly, and the pine-like fragrance from his body passed into Hu Xinghe's nose.Hu Xinghe lay on the bed with his head resting on his arms, just looking at Xin Qingmeng quietly.

Xin Qingmeng's movements became stiff, and a blush appeared on his cheeks again. He asked Hu Xinghe, "What are you looking at?"

Hu Xinghe's eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, his lips moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips: "I'm looking at you."

Xin Qingmeng's fingertips trembled slightly.

Hu Xinghe said: "You are very much like an old friend of mine, and he is just like you, with a delicate fragrance on his body, which smells very good. It's like the smell of pine trees covered by thick snow after a heavy snowfall."

Hu Xinghe thought of Emperor Wu Rui, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he smiled lightly.

The time he was closest to Emperor Wu Rui was also the time he was most ashamed to look back on.The illusion that came to an abrupt end by the tomb in the back mountain actually has a follow-up.

That day, he got drunk in the heaven and entered Emperor Wu Rui's bedroom by mistake.After Emperor Wu Rui appeared and saw him, he thought he was deliberately seducing him, reprimanded Hu Xinghe, frowned, and threw him out of the bedroom.

This scandal spread all over the heavens in an instant, making Hu Xinghe ashamed, and felt that all the gods in the heavens were secretly laughing at him for being overconfident.Coupled with all the previous misunderstandings, Hu Xinghe and Emperor Wu Rui formed a complete bond.

Xin Qingmeng's hand paused slightly.

He didn't look up to see Hu Xinghe's expression, so naturally he didn't notice the mockery in Hu Xinghe's eyes.But when he heard Hu Xinghe say that he was similar to an old friend, with a delicate fragrance on his body, he didn't know why his heart was filled with sour emotions, as if he drank a cup of tea overnight, ate a jujube, and did something wrong He was punished by his master to copy scriptures.

He didn't know what to respond, so he could only purse his lips without speaking, and continued rubbing his hands after a moment's pause.

It's just that his mind is in a mess, and he can't help but think of Hu Xinghe's words.If you can smell the scent of the other party, how close is he to the other party, is he as close as he is now...

The sourness in Xin Qingmeng's heart was like bubbling hot tea, which couldn't be calmed down for a while.The movements of his hands became slower and slower, and finally he pursed his lips, retracted his hands, swirled the hem of the dark blue clothes, raised a corner, turned and walked towards the long case.

If you can't calm down, let's copy the scriptures over there.

But he couldn't take another step forward, and Hu Xinghe quickly caught the spinning corner, and Hu Xinghe looked up and stared at Xin Qingmeng eagerly: "Where are you going? Aren't you sleeping?"

Xin Qingmeng lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I'll just sleep on a soft couch."

Hu Xinghe raised his eyebrows, bit his lips and said, "Since there is a bed, why do you sleep in it?"

Xin Qingmeng's heart jumped suddenly, and she didn't dare to look into Hu Xinghe's eyes at all. The sourness just now was frightened away by Hu Xinghe's bold words. Just sleep on a soft couch."

But Hu Xinghe was very stubborn, teasingly said: "Mengqing doesn't want to sleep with me, could it be that he dislikes me?"

Xin Qingmeng was far inferior to Hu Xinghe in terms of nonsense, he opened his mouth slightly, only to feel that what he said was wrong, as if Hu Xinghe could find words to refute.He was silent suddenly, and then said softly: "I don't dislike it."

Under Hu Xinghe's stalking, he finally got his wish and abducted Xin Qingmeng into bed.But after Xin Qingmeng went to bed, she has been lying quietly on the side of the bed, with her hands folded on her abdomen, motionless like a piece of wood.

Whenever Hu Xinghe wanted to get closer, Xin Qingmeng would tense up, and said with a nervous voice: "If you get closer, I'll get out of bed."

This made Hu Xinghe very resentful, he could only bite a corner of the quilt, feeling unwilling but helpless.

However, things should not be rushed. According to Xin Qingmeng's mind, if he was unwilling to do something, no matter how much others stalked him, he would not agree to it.

Since Xin Qingmeng is willing to share the same bed with him, it also shows that Xin Qingmeng has a good impression of him.This can be seen from the extra spiritual power in Hu Xinghe's body.

On the second day, the first ray of dawn in the sky came in from the window, and Xin Qingmeng, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes immediately, and then his body became stiff.

One leg was pressed on his legs, one hand was pressed on his chest, and Hu Xinghe's black hair was still wrapped around his neck.

Hu Xinghe's head was sleeping next to Xin Qingmeng's shoulder, and the sound of his even breathing was beside Xin Qingmeng's ears, making Xin Qingmeng's ears feel hot.He tried to move his body, but Hu Xinghe seemed to be aware of it, and hugged Xin Qingmeng even more tightly.

Xin Qingmeng: "..."

When Hu Xinghe finally woke up, the sun was already high.Xin Qingmeng lay on the bed with her eyes open all the time, reciting scriptures silently in her heart, like a stiff piece of wood.

Hu Xinghe sat up, stretched his waist long, and made a satisfied sound, he turned his head and saw Xin Qingmeng in the shape of a wooden stick, he was a little puzzled at the beginning of the film: "Mengqing, why did you wake up so late today? "

Xin Qingmeng: "..."

Shouldn't you ask yourself this?

After washing their mouths and face, and getting dressed, Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng first went to the next room to see Zhang Maoer.

Zhang Maoer had finished washing by herself.He woke up long before Hu Xinghe woke up, supported the edge of the bed, dragged his two thin legs, and silently moved to the washbasin to wash his mouth and face.

After doing all this, Zhang Maoer rested for a while, then returned to the bed with his things, and quietly waited for Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng on the bed.

His childish face has extraordinary determination. Although he didn't see Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng, and he didn't know where they went, Zhang Maoer still firmly believed that these two people who saved his grandfather would definitely appear , will not disappear for no reason.

When there was a "knock knock" knock on the door, Zhang Maoer stared at the door, with a trace of nervousness and anticipation in her dark eyes.When seeing Hu Xinghe pushing the door and entering, Zhang Maoer's eyes were a little moist, and his tightly clenched fists unconsciously relaxed.

Zhang Maoer wanted to get out of bed to meet Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng, but was stopped by Hu Xinghe.

Hu Xinghe touched Zhang Maoer's thick head, then put his hand on Zhang Maoer's leg, which was not much thicker than a baby's arm, and used some spiritual energy to pass.

Although Zhang Maoer's curse has been lifted, his body has been weak for four years, and he can't recover in a moment at all, and may even fall to the root of the disease.

Therefore, Hu Xinghe gave Zhang Maoer some spiritual power every day, so that Zhang Maoer's legs would be restored to the same level as other children in a short time.

Zhang Maoer only felt that his knees were warm, and a warmth spread all over his body.He climbed down from the bed, and the moment his foot stepped on the ground, it didn't hurt as usual, but a solid feeling.

Zhang Maoer was stunned, almost unable to believe it, and quietly wiped away the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand.

Xin Qingmeng has been standing by the side of Hu Xinghe, looking at Zhang Maoer quietly. When he saw Zhang Maoer quietly wiping away tears with the back of his hand, while Hu Xinghe had a faint smile on his mouth, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly. horn.

Hu Xinghe pulled Zhang Maoer down the stairs on the third floor.Xin Qingmeng followed behind.

When I went downstairs, the hall, which was already full at this point, seemed a bit cold at this moment, with only two or three people sitting there.Those who came to participate in the selection of valets seemed to disappear overnight.Let Hu Xinghe's eyes widen, he couldn't figure it out: "Huh? Where are those people? Where did they go?"

Xin Qingmeng said softly: "Today is the day when the valet selection contest begins."

Hu Xinghe patted the back of his head, and immediately realized, but soon he rolled his eyes and smiled a bit slyly.He went downstairs unhurriedly, asked the waiter to serve some good dishes, and thoughtfully ordered some vegetarian dishes for Xin Qingmeng, and some pastries for Zhang Maoer, and just sat in the lobby, greeting Xin Qingmeng. Sit down with Zhang Maoer.

Zhang Maoer sat beside the Fox Xing River, and Xin Qingmeng sat opposite the Fox Xing River.

Xin Qingmeng had some doubts on her face: "Aren't you the one who is going to participate in the selection of servants?"

Hu Xinghe stuffed his mouth full of food, his cheeks swelled up, he swallowed the food with difficulty, his eyes curled up and he said to Xin Qingmeng: "I'm going to participate."

Xin Qingmeng: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Hu Xinghe smiled and said: "There's no need to be so anxious. There are so many people to choose only one, which means it depends on fate. What should be yours is yours. If it's not yours, it doesn't matter how early you go."

Hearing this, Xin Qingmeng's eyes fell on the few dishes on the desk, and a smile flashed across his mouth after a while, and he pressed down the brim of his bamboo hat with his hand, and said softly: "Yes, it's you What's yours is yours."

Hu Xinghe continued to gorge on the vegetables, eating two pieces of Zhang Maoer's dim sum from time to time, not panicking at all.After all, the real master is right in front of him, so why should he panic?

After eating and drinking enough, Hu Xinghe wiped his mouth, touched his swollen belly, and stood up.

"Let's go, let's go to the location of the selection."

Zhang Maoer supported the table and stood up. He was just the age of gluttony, but when he heard Hu Xinghe said that he wanted to leave, he immediately stopped talking and stood up obediently.

Xin Qingmeng got up and came to Hu Xinghe's side, standing side by side with Hu Xinghe, with a little Zhang Maoer between them.

"Let's go." Xin Qingmeng said softly.

The three of them got into the carriage and arrived at the place where the servants were selected in a short time.

The location for the selection of the servants was set in a palace outside the city of Jingui. This palace was originally a place where Yue Kingdom held sacrifices and invited Taoists to preach scriptures. Now it was used as a place for the selection of servants.

At this time, the palace was already full of young men. These men squeezed into the palace, stretched their heads and looked around, wondering why the selection hadn't started yet.

Hu Xinghe's carriage stopped outside the palace, he turned his head and said to Zhang Maoer who was in the carriage: "You just wait there obediently, Mengqing and I will come out soon."

Zhang Maoer nodded, clenched his hands into two small fists: "Yes."

After Hu Xinghe watched the carriage being brought to the arranged place by the guards outside the palace, Hu Xinghe turned his head to look beside him, only to realize that Xin Qingmeng had disappeared at some point.

Fox Xinghe: "Where are people?"

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