When Zhu Jiuci woke up, the sun had set, the sky was dark blue before the night, dotted with a few sparse stars, and the edge of the sky was faintly purple with a little bit of dark red, which seemed to have caught the tail of the setting sun.

Sure enough, Zhu Jiuci forgot about Fetion, and after a brief grooming, he sneaked out of the study door, confirming that the Duke was busy with official business and would not be able to come out for a while, so he turned to call his mother Saying hello, picked up Anian's collar and went out the door.

With his sleeves in his hands, Ah Nian followed Zhu Jiuci like a little mute. As long as his master didn't mention it, he would never take out Fetion.

Zhu Jiuci originally planned to go directly to the entrance of the downtown area to enter the Red Square, but halfway down the road, he turned a corner and went to Haibai Hutong to move out the shopkeeper of the most famous Da Yueshi carpet at No. 23 A.

No. 23 Haibai Hutong A has a little relationship with the little grandfather, which is the aftermath of the little grandfather who rode a horse across the street when he was six years old.This place used to be a dim sum shop, run by an old couple. The business wasn't very prosperous, but they couldn't bear to sell the shop and start a new business.

Later, when the little father-in-law made a fuss, the facade and signboards of the store were all broken. The old couple simply sold the store at a low price.

The one who took over the store is now the famous Da Yuezhi Carpet.At first, the business was not booming. People heard that the shopkeeper was from the Western Regions, and they didn’t trust them very much. But later they found that the craftsmanship was really good. After more than ten years, Da Yuezhi carpet became the signboard of Haibai Hutong. If you buy a carpet, you must go to No. 23, Haibo Hutong.

The last bit of red in the sky fell, and the sky soon became dark.

As usual, Red Square was the first to be lit.The downtown street is still pitch black, but at a glance, only the red square is brightly lit, the lights illuminate the open space in front of the door, the ground is reflected in a warm yellow, and occasionally flickering figures can be seen.

Just as Zhu Jiuci stepped into the gate of Red Square, Liu Niang almost fell to her knees in front of him.

"Which play are you singing again?" Zhu Jiuci leaned against the door frame with folded arms, already used to Liu Niang stopping him from time to time.

"Young master, please forgive me. Liu Niang really doesn't know where the red square offends the young master. If you tell me, I will settle it for you. You can bring it up if the reception is not good at the red square, but please don't." ..."

"Don't what?" Zhu Jiuci was puzzled.

Holding the red silk, Liu Niang glanced nervously behind Zhu Jiuci, and after only one glance, her complexion suddenly turned pale, the blood vessels and veins were exposed, and the thick white powder puff on her forehead rustled down.

Zhu Jiuci turned his head and looked back, except for the shopkeeper and handyman of Da Yuezhi Carpet, there was nothing terrible behind him.

The panic on Liu Niang's face remained undiminished, and she was about to kowtow at Zhu Jiuci again.

Zhu Jiuci took a step aside, and Anian jumped out to support Liu Niang.

"I'll take a look at Zhaoge. I'll go upstairs first." Zhu Jiuci dexterously dodged from the side and stepped on the wooden ladder on the second floor.

"Little Grandpa, I kowtow to you! Spare me, spare my life!" Liu Niang's obese body fell to the ground immediately, her face covered in makeup and powder fell to the ground, and the hairpins all over her hair jingled.

Zhu Jiuci's patience is gone, so what kind of life should I spare?Firstly, he didn't provoke anyone, and secondly, he didn't do anything bullying and domineering. I really don't know what Liu Niang is up to.

Zhu Jiuci turned around and continued to go up the wooden ladder. The shopkeeper waved to the handyman outside the door, and he himself followed with his shirt on.

Outside the Red Square, there were more than [-] strong young men lined up on the dark street. Six people formed a group, each carrying a bundle of carpets as thick as a tree trunk, and filed in with great momentum.

Liu Niang fell to her knees at the gate of the Red Square, with tears streaming down her face, and when the strong men carried the Western Region carpets and walked under the bright lights, Liu Niang showed doubts, and tremblingly stood up against the wall, "Young master, this is...? "

Zhu Jiuci leaned against the railing on the second floor, propping his chin with one hand: "Can't you lay carpets?"

Liu Niang was stunned for a moment, and then her face showed the ecstasy of being in a desperate situation, "Young master, you can do whatever you want, I thought you were going to... smash the store."

Zhu Jiuci frowned, and looked downstairs, the handymen of Yueshi Carpet were carrying the carpet, almost occupying the entrance lobby of the Red Square.

The carpets of the Western Regions are hand-made, so fine and dense, they are extremely heavy-duty.This time, Zhu Jiuci was afraid that Liang Zhaoge would not feel comfortable stepping on the hard floor, so he specially chose the thickest and softest carpet for him.

Da Yueshi's carpets were supposed to be custom-made in advance, but today there was an emergency, so Zhu Jiuci directly moved all the thickest and heaviest finished products from the store. The amount of work can be imagined.

Liu Niang is also considered a human being, she immediately wiped her face away, put away the red handkerchief, and politely said to Zhu Jiuci: "Laying the carpet takes a lot of work, and I'm afraid it will take a whole night to start construction now, so why not put the carpet here first, tomorrow In the morning, ask the handymen in Hongfang to make the bed, and you can rest assured, little grandpa."

Zhu Jiuci felt that his words made sense, so he nodded and saluted with the shopkeeper of Da Yueshi, and asked them to deal with the follow-up handover matters, while he himself wandered to the door of Liang Zhaoge's room, thinking about what to say when they met.

The carved wooden door was ajar, and light was shining through. Before Zhu Jiuci raised his hand, a soft voice came from inside: "Come in, little grandpa."

Pushing open the door, the room is filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Liang Zhaoge leaned on his side on the beauty couch, supported his head with one hand, and grabbed the white jade bracelet with the other hand and knocked it on the side of his leg.

The ink green silk robe was loosely worn on the body, the clothes were wide open, revealing the collarbone, the ink hair was not tied, and a hosta was inserted obliquely, most of the ink was scattered on the body, and the rest fell on the beauty couch behind him, which was very beautiful. charming.

The dark blue silk robe was half covered, a pair of white and delicate legs were exposed, the white bandages on the feet were not tightly wrapped, they were loose and loose, scattered around the ankles, and the rest of the white gauze was scattered on the couch , messy.

I really don't know what kind of tempered person can heal himself to develop such a virtue.

"Little Grandpa came to see Zhaoge?" The voice was lazy and soft, with imperceptible tenderness, and the ending was slightly raised, hanging people in mid-air, and they didn't come down for a long time.

Zhu Jiuci had never seen such a glamorous scene before, and he stood there for a while without saying a word.

Liang Zhaoge threw the white jade bracelet casually, and there was a loud bang in the corner. He propped up the beauty couch and sat up, half complaining, "Young master, won't you come?"

Zhu Jiuci walked over, Liang Zhaoge unhurriedly moved out a place on the beauty's couch, and glanced behind Zhu Jiuci by the way, Anian jumped in fright, stopped and closed the door to exit.

Zhu Jiuci approached and wanted to find a wooden chair to sit down, but the people on the couch had already made room for him, so Zhu Jiuci had no choice but to sit down too.

The scent of the medicine on the beauty's couch is even stronger, but it is vaguely mixed with sweetness. It seems that the master doesn't like the bitterness of the medicine, so he specially smoked the sweet fragrance, but this sweet smell can't cover the bitterness of the medicine. Under the circumstances, the fragrance of medicine still prevailed.

For some reason, Zhu Jiuci seemed to see that Liang Zhaoge couldn't suppress the fragrance of the medicine, and looked desperate and helpless.

Zhu Jiuci was relieved quickly, he came to condolences to the patients, he had to act as if he was condolences to the patients, the official formula must be spoken.He was about to speak after making up his words in his heart, but Liang Zhaoge snatched the conversation away.

"Young master has crushed me."

Zhu Jiuci's right eyelid twitched, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look. The beauty's calf as white as white jade came into view on the beauty's couch. under the buttocks.

Zhu Jiuci stood up with a blushing face, Liang Zhaoge glanced at him, retracted his feet, and the white gauze retreated like a snake on the beauty's couch.

Zhu Jiucifu sat down again, glanced at Liang Zhaoge's scattered feet, and tried his best to comfort him and asked, "Does the foot injury still hurt? Can you walk today?"

Liang Zhaoge was half leaning on his body, but when he heard Zhu Jiuci's question, he suddenly leaned forward, their faces were so close that Zhu Jiuci could almost feel Liang Zhaoge's breath on his face.

Liang Zhaoge glanced at Zhu Jiuci's face, then stepped back again, and the distance between the two of them widened in a moment.

"Zhaoge doesn't hurt."

The white gauze wrapped around the feet on the beauty's couch was almost unraveled, and the ankle was wrapped several times, and half of it was floating on the calf. With such superb bandaging techniques, it was impossible to tell that it was a pair of injured feet. Like silk and satin floating in the air, it accidentally scattered on the feet.

"I'll call someone to re-bandage you." Zhu Jiuci stood up, but the man grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Liang Zhaoge grabbed his hand and looked up at him, his phoenix eyes were filled with water, the color of the pupils was dyed light by the dense moisture, like a light tea color, and in a blink of an eye it seemed to be an ordinary brown.

Zhu Jiuci didn't sit down, and was still going to go out to call someone, "How can you recover if you don't bandage it?" Zhu Jiuci broke free from the hand that was fettering his wrist.

"I hurt!" Liang Zhaoge said suddenly.

Zhu Jiuci turned around, Liang Zhaoge was still looking up at him, his slender fingers grabbed his ankle, and the fingertips were pressed blue and white.

Zhu Jiuci turned around and sat down, "How bad is the pain?"

Liang Zhaoge grabbed the corner of Zhu Jiuci's clothes behind him, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"You!" Zhu Jiuci stared at him.

The latter changed the subject in a calm manner, "Does the young man have a rest during the day?"

Zhu Jiuci nodded and threw the question back by the way.

Liang Zhaoge played with the corner of his clothes behind Zhu Jiuci and said with a smile: "Thanks to the care of the little father-in-law, Zhaoge also slept all day. Maybe it was too hot. When he woke up, the gauze on his feet was also kicked away. Probably It’s most comfortable to be loose.”

"The medicine is all gone." Zhu Jiuci said angrily.

Liang Zhaoge glanced lazily at his feet, "Young master is a liar, he's bound up in it." He stretched his feet towards Zhu Jiuci's thigh, "Look at it if you don't believe me." The feet wrapped in gauze Shaking, the white gauze trembled slightly in mid-air.

Zhu Jiuci glanced down, then hurriedly looked away.

Liang Zhaoge withdrew his feet, while Zhu Jiuci was still looking at the paintings on the wall.There was a sound beside him, Zhu Jiuci looked over and saw Liang Zhaoge stretching his feet to get up on the ground, Zhu Jiuci quickly grabbed him, "Where are we going?"

"Pour tea."

"You sit down." Zhu Jiuci pushed him down, got up and went to the cubicle to pour tea.

Liang Zhaoge took the teacup but didn't drink it, holding the cup obediently, squinting his eyes and waiting for Zhu Jiuci to sit down.

Zhu Jiuci glanced suspiciously at Liang Zhaoge, who rarely sat upright, and presented the teacup with both hands respectfully, "Tea to the little father-in-law."

"For me?" Zhu Jiuci was surprised.

Liang Zhaoge tilted his head, "What else?"

Zhu Jiuci put the teacup aside, and decided to seriously talk to Liang Zhaoge about the importance of recuperating from injuries.

The clear tea was overflowing to the rim of the cup, and Liang Zhaoge stared at the teacup on the table for a while, feeling a little absent-minded.

Zhu Jiuci made a draft in his heart, and was about to come up with three arguments and ten arguments to persuade Liang Zhaoge to take care of his injuries, but he saw that the man's expression was not right.

"Zhaoge?" Zhu Jiuci asked softly.

The room was quiet, the air was almost stagnant, and the medicinal fragrance was suddenly strong.

for a long time.

"Stay here tonight." Liang Zhaoge's voice was too low to be heard.

"Huh?" Zhu Jiuci didn't hear clearly.

Liang Zhaoge raised his head with a smile, and leaned over to Zhu Jiuci, "Let's listen to the little prince telling a story."

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