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"Brother Mu...I..." Tan Qiu didn't react for a while, and it took a long time before he stumbled and said, but Jiang Beimu signaled him not to speak with his eyes, put down the cloak immediately, and turned to look at the troublemaker crowd.

"I can understand everyone's feelings, but the truth of the matter still needs to be investigated by the government. If it is really because of the pastries in my shop that he was poisoned, then I will do my best to treat him. The government will open tomorrow, and you can wait until tomorrow Let’s watch again in the hall.”

Jiang Beimu's clothes were messed up, and crimson liquid flowed from his cheeks to his neck. He was dressed in a mess, but his figure was as tall and straight as a green pine, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, as if he had an innate prestige, which made people Unconsciously trust what he says.

"However, you have forced yourself into my court with weapons, smashed my gate, and intended to hurt the people in my mansion. I will still report all these things to the government. How to deal with it depends on the law of the Yuan Dynasty. "

Jiang Beimu turned around and pointed at the troublemaker, his words were business-like and imposing.

"Yes!" Tan Qiu had the backbone, and with Jiang Beimu beside him, he wished he could raise his tail to the sky, and said ferociously, "I'll tell you, even if my master doesn't pursue you, I'm going to knock on that place myself." The injustice outside the government will sue those of you who break into houses and destroy property!"

The man among the troublemakers seemed to be hesitant, but the women who took the lead still seemed a little reluctant and wanted to say something more. Seeing this, Tan Qiu quietly gestured to Ruan Yue, and Ruan Yue returned Overwhelmed with comprehension, he hurried to open the gate of the Jiang Mansion. The servants in the mansion heard Jiang Beimu’s voice early on. As soon as the gate opened, dozens of servants came out and stood behind Tan Qiu and Jiang Beimu. In an instant, the momentum was suppressed.

"Yeah, anyway, the government will open tomorrow, let's go and have a look together tomorrow!" Someone from the crowd watching the excitement outside suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, one stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the sound of harmony spread like a wave, and they all echoed: "Yes, yes, we also want to know the result of this matter. After all, the cakes of Xianshuilou, everyone I bought a lot for the New Year! We don’t dare to eat it unless we figure it out.”

"That's right, this matter still has to wait for the government to judge!"

There were more and more voices among the crowd, but Jiang Beimu remained motionless, standing in front of the crowd like a hill, not showing it on the surface, but extremely disgusted in his heart, this group of people just wanted to see He only made noise when he was busy, and he didn't come up to say a word or two when he was blocked and bullied just now, obviously because Jiang Beimu had arrived, there was nothing good to see, so he came out to play [-] boards each to calm things down.

Seeing that the crowd was making more and more noises, those women who made trouble could not be aggressive even if they were full of grievances. After all, the government has not yet reached a conclusion on this matter. Against the generals.

"Anyway, we are not afraid of the shadow slanting, it's only one night, we can afford it!" The leading woman glared at Jiang Beimu and Tan Qiu, and Tan Qiu immediately stared back with wide eyes, but Jiang Beimu was slightly With a nod, he raised his hand to see off the guest.

The leading woman softly coaxed the young woman, who hadn't said a word, but kept sobbing, to leave. The crowd left in twos and threes only after the troublemakers dispersed.

"Let's all go back." Jiang Beimu frowned slightly, and said to the crowd, he untied the cloak, and threw the clothes aside unbearably, Tan Qiu hurriedly followed, and was about to take the cloak Picking it up, Jiang Beimu said casually, "Don't take it, it won't be clean, throw it away."

Tan Qiu thought for a while and still didn't ask Jiang Beimu what the group of people splashed. In short, it was not something good. If Jiang Beimu hadn't blocked it for him, he would be the one who was disgusted and half dead now. .

Thinking of this, Tan Qiu looked at Jiang Beimu's tall and strong back with gentle eyes.

Suddenly a beautiful figure came running from the courtyard, her expression was flustered, and Tan Qiu could hear her voice from afar.

"Master!!" Mei Xiang greeted her with a paper-colored face, "Master, you..."

"Go tell the kitchen to boil more hot water, I want to take a shower." Jiang Beimu raised his hand to stop her talking, and ordered with a frown.

Mei Xiang hurriedly responded, and said to the little maid who also came running out of breath, "Go and talk to the kitchen." The little maid hurriedly nodded and took a deep breath and ran towards the kitchen.

Mei Xiang seemed to want to say something more after giving her orders, but Jiang Beimu waved his hand and walked towards the backyard, not intending to talk to her at all.

Mei Xiang's face was panicked for a moment, her fingertips twisted her dress and her blood faded away, and she seemed unwilling to look in the direction where Jiang Beimu left.

As soon as Tan Qiu thought that Jiang Beimu was going to take a bath, wouldn't that be a good time for him? Immediately, his ears perked up, and he wanted to follow Jiang Beimu to the backyard happily. He just moved a step, and then suddenly stopped.

Tan Qiu's heart suddenly welled up with Mei Xiang's mocking appearance in front of him before, and this moment is a good time for him to come back from the ridicule, and immediately walked in front of Mei Xiang with his head held high and his chest held high like a victorious cat. proudly said:

"Isn't this our Meixiang girl? You are a busy person. The door was blocked by people just now, but you didn't notice any movement. It seems that I have to talk to Brother Mu and ask him to reduce some complicated affairs for you, so as not to be confused. The girl's family is so tired all day long, what can I do if I'm exhausted."

Mei Xiang almost gritted her silver teeth, but she still wanted to maintain her original face, she said through gritted teeth: "Master, could it be that you want me, a girl, to come forward and pester them? Besides, how did you know that I didn't stop them before, and they came up just now?" They are about to rush into the Jiang Mansion, if I hadn't sent someone to drive them out..."

"Well, that's the case." Tan Qiu replied exaggeratedly, and continued: "Then I really blamed the girl, but it doesn't matter if I'm a man outside shouting and arguing with others. Also ran out, you don’t know how to hold it.”

Mei Xiang sneered, and said mockingly: "That's also Ruan Yue's heart, young master, how can we hold back."

Tan Qiu's eyebrows raised slightly, he was very interested in Mei Xiang's words, this Mei Xiang was so angry that he even talked about his relationship with Ruan Yue, you must know that Yuan Chao is the most respectful of rules, many big families are against those The servants who gossip without evidence are very disgusting, so the bigger the family, the stricter the servants are.

Sure enough, Mei Xiang regretted it the moment she spoke.

"Miss Mei Xiang really got dizzy because of some trivial things these days, and she started talking nonsense." Tan Qiu originally just wanted to anger Mei Xiang, and didn't get to the bottom of her momentary slip of the tongue, "But no matter how busy you are, you have to give it to the maids. Check it out, I went to bed before, and guess what, I got a needle, which made me bleed a lot."

"What?" Mei Xiang was startled when she heard the words, and then she pondered for a long time, as if she was thinking about something.

Seeing that Mei Xiang's appearance does not seem to be fake, Tan Qiu became more and more sure of her conjecture.

Presumably, the injection was not ordered by Mei Xiang, after all, she had already had conflicts with herself, adding another injection would be too villainous, there must be someone else deliberately trying to force him to confront Mei Xiang, the bigger the trouble, the better, until Regardless of whether Jiang Beimu dismissed Mei Xiang or hated himself, it was beneficial and harmless to the third person.

In addition, there was chaos in Jiang Beimu's shop, and it was the time when he was upset. If he and Mei Xiang had another fight, he might not know what would happen.

For such a simple matter, Tan Qiu could think that Mei Xiang would not respond, but whether she would suspect that Tan Qiu set a needle and called for the thief to be caught was her own business.

After all, for Tan Qiu, he only needs to take care of Jiang Beimu, and everyone else is nothing but side dishes.

"Let's go first, I have to take a shower too." Tan Qiumei yelled in front of Mei Xiang deliberately, not caring what other people thought, so he flicked his sleeves and walked towards Jiang Beimu's yard.

The work in the kitchen was really fast. As soon as Tan Qiu stepped into the door of Wanqiu Pavilion, he saw servants coming out of the house carrying two steaming empty buckets.

This is water just delivered!

Tan Qiudeng was shocked, and ran towards the house on tiptoe like a hungry ghost, yelling, "Brother Mu, I'm coming in!" Without waiting for Jiang Beimu's response, he quickly pushed the door in and closed it All in one go.

There is a tall wooden barrel near the window in the bedroom, and the gauze curtain hangs over the wooden frame, which seems to cover the appearance inside like a mist, but leaves a daydream outline.

Tan Qiu tiptoedly opened the gauze curtain, and saw that Jiang Beimu had already taken off his clothes and was soaking in hot water. The steam was steaming and lingering like clouds.

Jiang Beimu's black hair is loose and wet, and his body is tight. His two arms are placed on both sides of the bathtub. His back muscles are well-defined, and his muscles are bulging and full of explosive power. Cocoon, at this moment, is quietly bathing in the water, like a vigorous cheetah resting.

Jiang Beimu seemed to be extremely sleepy. After Tan Qiu entered the door, he didn't say a word and hung his head.

Tan Qiu rolled up his sleeves, quietly picked up the wet cloth on the stool, passed it in the water, and then wrung it dry. The warm water on the wet cloth poured onto Jiang Beimu's shoulder blades, and Jiang Beimu's body shook.

Tan Qiu took the cloth and wiped Jiang Beimu's shoulders and arms. When he was trying his best, a big wet hand pressed down on the back of his hand.

Jiang Beimu took the cloth from Tan Qiu's hand, and said in a low voice, "I can do it myself."

Tan Qiu pursed her lips, "Oh", but didn't stop.

Jiang Beimu poured warm water on himself with a wet cloth one after another, while Tan Qiubai rested his hands on the edge of the tub in boredom, resting his chin on the back of his hands, watching Jiang Beimu's slight pain every time he wrung out the cloth. The beating muscle is tranced.

"You don't have to argue with them." Jiang Bei murmured suddenly, "If you angered them, I don't know what you would do."

"But they insulted you." Tan Qiu was a little unconvinced, and whispered back, "It's okay to scold me, but if they scold you, I don't feel comfortable listening, so I will scold them back."

Jiang Beimu suddenly let out a low laugh, then shook his head lightly, as if he had heard something funny, and sighed helplessly after a long while: "You."

"You are still young and impulsive. When I was your age, I was out of shape with a group of brothers all day long, drinking, riding horses, shooting arrows and singing songs. I always feel that there are still many days to squander."

"It's a pity... In the blink of an eye, things have changed, and I'm already old."

Jiang Beimu let out a long sigh, unfolded the cloth towel and folded it into a square shape, covered his eyes, leaned back and leaned on the wooden barrel.

"Master is not old." Tan Qiu disliked that Jiang Beimu always said that he was old, "Besides, I am not impulsive, because I am your wife, so I naturally have to speak for my own husband!"

"If even I don't believe you, how wronged you should be."

Tan Qiu stretched out his fingers to stir the warm water, muttered softly, and finally whispered in his heart, "You promised to marry me."

"Trust..." Jiang Beimu pondered for a long time, said these two words to himself, and finally gave a wry smile. There were too many unclear emotions mixed in, which made Tan Qiu a little at a loss for a while.

"If the master thinks of something unpleasant, then don't think about it." Tan Qiu straightened his upper body, with Su Bai's arms looping forward from behind Jiang Beimu, with his head resting on Jiang Beimu's shoulder blades.Wei Liang's arm touched the vigorous and hot body in front of him, almost like sparks in the grassland, and Tan Qiu's heart was ignited instantly.

Jiang Beimu only had time to hum, and then felt two restless hands on his chest began to wander away.

Jiang Beimu: ...

Wei Liang's fingertips wandered across his chest with a trace of deliberate lingering, as soft as a spider's silk without a trace, but they could leave traces of traces that aroused people's itch.

Tan Qiu leaned his head sideways by Jiang Beimu's ear, the tip of his nose was filled with a fresh scent of acacia, wrapped in a mature and very attractive masculine breath, which made Tan Qiu wolfish, and he couldn't help but lightly He bit Jiang Beimu's earlobe.

Jiang Beimu was clever, and stood up immediately as if bitten by a snake. The movement was so violent that water splashed everywhere, and many hit Tan Qiu's body, and his clothes were soaked immediately, but Jiang Beimu ran away and took it. Wrapping a long cloth around his lower body, he didn't care to dry off the water, so he walked towards the bed and distanced himself from Tan Qiu.

Tan Qiu didn't expect Jiang Beimu to have such a big reaction, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Jiang Beimu coughed in embarrassment, "Well, you are still injured, so you can't mess around."

Tan Qiu didn't reply, the room became quiet for a while, and the soft wind passing by outside the window could be heard clearly.

Jiang Bei felt something was wrong after he realized something was wrong. After wrapping the cloth around his waist, he looked in Tan Qiu's direction, only to find that Tan Qiu was kneeling on the ground like a piece of wood, and his clothes were beaten by water. It was nearly half wet, and some even splashed on his hair, which was wet in strands and dripping water drops.

For some reason, Jiang Beimu suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong to others.

"That..." Jiang Beimu was the first to break the silence, holding back the beginning dryly, not knowing how to continue

Tan Qiu didn't intend to reply, so Shaoqing Jiang Beimu thought it over and said: "You have injured your head now. The doctor said that your memory is lacking. I just... don't want to force others to make things difficult. After all, you are not sober yet. Don't know what I'm doing."

Tan Qiu hung his head and was speechless for a while.

Jiang Beimu was used to Tan Qiu chattering like a sparrow, never had he seen such a quiet scene, but when he thought of the injury on Tan Qiu's forehead, he seemed like a dumb man eating coptis, and he couldn't tell if he was suffering.

But Tan Qiu seemed to be determined to resist him.

After a long time, Jiang Beimu let out a long sigh, admitted defeat, got up from the bed, with a bath towel hanging around his waist, walked up to Tan Qiu, stretched out his hands to hold Tan Qiu's arms, and wanted to help him up from the ground, but said helplessly Said: "Okay, okay, master is wrong, okay? The ground is cold in winter, and the charcoal brazier has not been raised. After a long time, you will catch cold."

"Don't be angry, the master apologizes to you."

As soon as the words fell, Tan Qiu reluctantly got up from the ground, but his face was still full of displeasure, his small mouth was pouted enough to hold an oil bottle, and he turned his head angrily, not looking at Jiang Beimu.

Jiang Beimu only felt a headache, and there was nothing he could do about Tan Qiu's petty temper. He could say reprimand him, but it wouldn't be enough to comfort him, as if he hadn't done anything to him.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore." Jiang Beimu had no choice but to persuade him clumsily.

Hearing this, Tan Qiu turned his head sideways, looked at Jiang Beimu quickly with his eyes, stretched out his arms awkwardly, and said to Jiang Beimu, "Master, hug me."

Jiang Beimu knew that if he refused again, two oil bottles would hang on Tan Qiu's small mouth, so he had no choice but to reach out and pull him into his arms.

Only then did Tan Qiu wrap his arms around Jiang Beimu's body contentedly, and staggered towards the bed beside him. When he got to the side of the bed, Tan Qiu pressed Jiang Beimu on the bed with all his strength, and went up by himself. He lay on Jiang Beimu's chest.

"What's so cold." Jiang Beimu suddenly gasped, and raised his hand to push Tan Qiu away.

Tan Qiu looked down in a daze, and saw that the porcelain vase in his arms fell out at some point during the pushing and shoving just now, so he took out the porcelain vase and said to Jiang Bei, "Well, I met a person on the street these few days, He gave it to me."

"What?" Jiang Beimu asked casually.

Mentioning this Tan Qiu made me excited, "This is the sugar pill he gave me. It tastes almost exactly the same as your pastry! It's just a little different in taste."

As he spoke, Tan Qiu poured a sugar pill and handed it to Jiang Beimu's lips.

Jiang Beimu accidentally opened his mouth and swallowed the sugar pill. The moment the sugar coating melted, Jiang Beimu sat up suddenly, his face suddenly solemn.

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