Muhan Shuangcheng

Hei boy looked at the food brought by the servants, he was very greedy, and as soon as it was put on the table, he took the lead to grab a tail of white and tender shrimp and put it in his mouth. Mu Han patted the little black paw, "Use chopsticks, use Hands are not educated."

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious," the boy Hei chewed. It's been a long time since he had eaten such a delicious food. At the beginning, the butler was very kind to him, asking about his health and well-being, and the daily meals were also prepared in different ways.

Later, without knowing why, the housekeeper became indifferent to him, and looked at him with disgust from time to time. Naturally, the food also deteriorated, but it was better than the big pot meal eaten in the military camp.

He likes to sleep late and stay in bed. Usually when he wakes up, Mu Han is already gone. He wants to wait for Mu Han to come back at night, and often falls asleep while waiting. Sometimes he doesn't even eat.

Hei boy caught another piece of crispy fish, but it was scalded, took a breath, Mu Han looked at Hei boy amusedly, "Slow down, no one will grab you, this table is yours, no Those who knew thought I was abusing you and didn't give you food for a few days."

"Isn't that just abusing me?" Hei boy said vaguely, and only with Mu Han around could he eat so well.

"You are not allowed to talk with a mouth full of food," Mu Han taught Ye Shuangcheng table manners, watching his cheeks flutter, but then stretched out a slender white finger maliciously, and poked Hei boy's cheeks, Hei boy gave Mu Han a sideways look, which made him almost spit out.

After Hei boy swallowed the food in his mouth, he asked, "What did you just say?" bother him.It's just that I almost ate, it's not a big deal, at least it's much better than when I was at home.

Mu Han pinched Hei Xiaozi's cheeks, after raising him for so long, he still doesn't have any flesh, and his thin and small body is also thin, so at night when he hugged him to sleep, he felt so nervous.

He frowned dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter? Didn't grow any meat? Didn't you usually eat well?"

"Why are you so fat? I'm not a pig." Hei kid muttered.

"No, your body needs to be mended, take good care of it, come on, eat more." I didn't eat much, and just served Heizi with vegetables.

The two of them ate this meal for less than half an hour, mainly because Hei boy ate a lot, and Mu Han was in charge of serving the dishes, so they ate happily.

After the meal, one of them lay down to digest, and the other read a book quietly. The warm wind was blowing, and Hei boy was drowsy.Mu Han took a blanket to cover Hei boy, and carefully looked at Hei boy's peaceful sleeping face for a while. After raising these days, although he didn't grow any flesh, his skin color was not so dark, and his height was a bit taller.

The black boy suddenly snorted softly, his little brows furrowed, his expression was quite painful, and his little paws stretched out towards his knees.For a moment, Mu Han didn't know whether to wake up Hei boy, or relieve Hei boy's pain first.

Mu Han hugged him with a blanket, and gently rubbed Hei boy's knee with his right hand.Under Mu Han's gentle kneading and massaging, Hei Boy's pain eased, his little head rubbed against Mu Han's arms, found a comfortable position, his little brows relaxed, and he fell asleep again.

The movements of Mu Han's hands were very gentle, and he pressed with moderate strength. He knew that the black boy was in the growth period of his body, and because he couldn't keep up with his nutrition, his leg bones ached, and a storm gradually condensed in his eyes. Come on, many people in this mansion don't know who is the master.

Seeing that boy Hei had fallen asleep again, he pressed the button for another half an hour before he picked him up, turned him back to the bed in the inner room, covered him with a thin quilt, and couldn't help rubbing against his slightly pouty red lips for a while. , It wasn't until the black boy snorted softly that he left his moist red lips that were glowing with water, tucked the corners of the quilt, turned and left the room.

The servants of the whole house were kneeling in unison in the front hall. There was a cold low pressure in the hall, and everyone shuddered. It was so cold. It was just Mid-Autumn Festival. Why is it so cold? clothes.Everyone restrained their minds, held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

In Yunyuan, Zhao Yun'er was embroidering, and the girl Xiaoguozi hurried in, a little out of breath, "Hoo...Miss...the general has an order, everyone in the mansion go to the front hall..."

Putting down the embroidery in her hands, she looked at her girl panting, as if she was in a hurry, what happened? "Did you say what it is?" Holding the hem of the skirt, she followed Xiao Guozi to the front hall in small steps.

"No, but the boy who came to deliver the message looked very anxious." Xiao Guozi thought about it and replied.

Can the boy who sent the message be in a hurry?The general ordered him to gather the people in the mansion in the front hall as quickly as possible. He knew that the most important thing for soldiers is efficiency. .

"Then let's hurry up." Zhao Yun'er was taken to the City Lord's Mansion by Mu Han not long after her father passed away, but for so long, no matter the Chinese New Year or what, she never said that the whole mansion was called together, something must have happened up.

When Zhao Yuner arrived at the front hall, the hall was already full of people kneeling all over the floor. Seeing the situation, Xiao Guozi also knelt on the outermost side, feeling a little uneasy. She had never seen such a formation in the City Lord's Mansion where she followed Zhao Yuner. , I kept thinking about whether I had done anything wrong in my mind.