Master fake high cold

Li Ju looked at Mu Lan blankly, and then she glanced at the sky, it was time for dinner, and she didn't know what food was sent by the mansion today, so let's arrange for them to send a bone soup tomorrow.

The two dining tables were not far apart, and the food was the same. Mu Lan first took a bite of the steamed bun with her left hand, then put it down, and then used her left hand to pick up the food. Although the process was difficult, the food in Li's Mansion was really good.

Compared with the Shangshu Mansion before, there are fewer tricks, but the taste is not bad at all, especially after she ate the vegetable buns for a few days, these are simply delicious dishes.

Mu Lan ate with gusto, perfectly interpreting what it means to be physically disabled and strong, only delicious food can't live up to it.

Li Jubai looked at her quietly and calmly. Although she was relying on her left hand, she was not slow to eat, and it was rare that she was not rude, and there was even a touch of elegance in her movements, which was not completely worthless.

After dinner, they went to the place where both of them were a little worried, which was to sleep on the same bed.

Li Jubai spread out the quilt, thankful for no reason in his heart that his bed is still spacious, and it doesn't look crowded for two people, so he should be able to sleep well.

And Mu Lan was worried not only about being embarrassed when she slept, she was worried about Li Jubai not sleeping well enough.

The two lay down with their own thoughts, because they were not very familiar with each other, and no one took the initiative to find a topic, so they turned off the lights early, and turned their backs to prepare for sleep.

Looking at the dark night, Mu Lan almost pricked up her ears, listening carefully to the movement behind her, and after an unknown amount of time, she yawned and felt faintly drowsy.

In the next second, she regained her spirits in an instant, then turned around gently, and approached Li Jubai carefully, only to hear the sound of shallow breathing.

Even and regular, it should be asleep.

Mu Lan lifted her quilt, and shivered as soon as she got out of the quilt, the winter in the north is really too cold.

In two or three steps, she reached for the screen where the clothes were placed, and found a cotton-padded jacket, put her hands into the sleeves and put it on her chest backwards, then walked to the front hall through the hazy night.

It was getting closer, getting closer, Mu Lan approached the desk lightly, her heartbeat became more tense unconsciously.

The left drawer was found, she slowly opened it, and then fumbled for a single page of paper with her hands.

Not even!

There are only a few booklets, none in the drawer, and none in the booklets.

Mu Lan was stunned, she didn't put it in here.

At this time, there was a rustling sound behind her, followed by the sound of walking. She froze, pushed the drawer back unconsciously with her left hand, and then turned around.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Li Jubai woke up at some point and lit a candle.

The candlelight flickered, and the two stared at each other in silence.

Mu Lan panicked, her mind was confused, she raised her hands, she lowered her head, and hid it in the padded coat that was worn upside down on her chest, only the top of her head was exposed.

Ah, I don't have the face to face people, why do I always get caught on the spot.

In fact, Mrs. Li didn't restrain that ex-fiancé, Young Master Shao, at all, it was clearly restraining her.

She buried her head for a long time, pretending to be an ostrich, the tip of her nose was filled with the familiar, faint cold fragrance, and Mu Lan didn't dare to look up, as if she took the wrong clothes, she wouldn't be kicked out in such a cold day.

Mu Lan wanted to cry but had no tears, she didn't want to see the sun tomorrow, so let her use this padded coat to suffocate herself to death.

Li Jubai on the side stared at the silent person, under the dim light, the person hugged her cotton-padded jacket on his chest, buried his face in the clothes like an idiot.

She raised her brows slightly, and her mood was extremely complicated. Even if she guessed that this student was secretly in love with her, but when she really faced the scene of this idiot, she still didn't know what to do.

If you say it's shameless, she just hugged her clothes and smelled them to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

If she ignores it, she will always feel a little uncomfortable.

But in this situation, the two are already engaged, even if it's just to cover each other and live together.

As her wife and fiancée at the same time, it is difficult for her to reprimand this kind of behavior like a disciple.

Li Jubai remained silent, while Mu Lan was trying to build up her mind, no, she had never suffered such embarrassment.

"Master, listen to my explanation." She raised her head, her tone weak and feeble.

Li Jubai sighed with a difficult expression: "No need to explain, I understand everything, go to bed early." She didn't know whether she should blame or understand, so she could only handle it lightly, and there was no way to pursue any responsibility .

Mu Lan stared at the person who turned and walked towards the bed, and was completely stunned.

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know what?Why did you confuse her?

Could it be that he was seen through?

Doesn't look like it?

Could it be that Master's realm is too high to care about these mundane things, and he doesn't care at all?

Then can you return the deed...

Mu Lan struggled for a while, anyway, it's a good thing not to pursue the matter, she quickly followed up and blew out the lamp, then put away her clothes, and lay back on the bed obediently.

"Don't do this kind of thing in the future." Li Jubai's voice sounded faintly.

Mu Lan nodded quickly when she heard this, and then hurriedly assured: "Master, don't worry, I will never do it again."

How can it be?

The deed is still to be found, but it should not be found again.

She bit her lip, thinking about the time when the original owner and Mu Tang took advantage of Li Jubai's sleep and blew mi incense into the room, if it really doesn't work, repeat the old trick?

No, no, then what is the difference between her and the original owner?

Now it seems that there is no difference! !

As soon as the day dawned, Mu Lan woke up, she hurriedly turned her head to look, only the neatly folded bedding was around her, it was a relatively late winter day, Li Jubai didn't know when she woke up.

There was no one in the room, her heart skipped a beat, how could she miss such a great opportunity.

But as soon as she got close to the desk, Mu Lan didn't dare to move, she seemed to have a psychological shadow, she always felt that when she started to search, Li Jubai would appear from behind.

So she rested her thoughts, opened the door and looked into the courtyard, and saw Li Jubai just walked into the courtyard carrying two lunch boxes.

Seeing her standing at the door, Li Jubai inexplicably remembered the scene of this person hugging her clothes last night, she pursed her lips and said, "You...you can have breakfast together when you wake up."

Mu Lan nodded with lingering fear, fortunately she just controlled herself, otherwise she would definitely be caught again.

She took a lunch box, and then relied on one left hand throughout the process to arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

Li Jubai sat down in front of another table, looked away for a moment and then looked away. Like yesterday, he didn't say anything to help.

The two of them finished their breakfast quietly, Mu Lan hesitated for a while, and then said tentatively: "Master, I feel that the deed I wrote last time is not perfect, and it restricts me a little bit, why don't I add a few more and rewrite it? "

Hearing this, Li Jubai recalled the contract that she had put away, she recalled a little and said: "No need, we don't have much restraint on each other, so let's do it, I think it's fair."

After all, she was not optimistic about this vain engagement, especially after knowing that Mu Lan had a bad reputation among the students, she was always hesitating whether to continue.

"That's it... that's okay." Mu Lan replied dully, well, this method won't work, it seems that you have to take it slowly, and you must take it back before the injury on your hand is healed, otherwise you will die sooner or later. Revealed.