On how heartthrobs can save the world [system]

Before Bai Xuhua had time to speak, the boy had already interposed between the two of them.

Chu Zihui's hand that wanted to touch Bai Xuhua's face had already landed on his shoulder.

The young man squatted down, crawled under his arm, and stuck his head out, completely blocking Bai Xuhua.

Chu Zihui: "..."

Bai Xuhua: "..."

Chu Zihui silently withdrew the hand he was holding on Bai Xuhua's shoulder. Bai Xuhua was also a little helpless. He groped tentatively, then pressed the boy's head, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

An anxious look appeared on the young man's face. He turned around, threw himself into Bai Xuhua's arms, and said, "You are obviously my wife, so you should live with me! He wants to take you away. It's really unreasonable, really Hate!"

Bai Xuhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stroked the top of the young man's head, and said, "I'll talk about the matter of joy, love, after you understand it. I have to go back with this friend first, and deal with my own affairs."

It's not really his business.

At this moment, his hands are useless on the surface, and the Emperor Chu's birthday banquet must have hidden troubles. He and the hostess are standing on opposite sides of each other. If he is not careful, he may fall into an extremely disadvantageous situation.

But he had to go.

With danger comes opportunity.

Just like Ruan Suyu, she made a big splash at Emperor Chu's birthday banquet, and her reputation spread throughout the four countries. Since then, she has developed power, because of her fame, it is more convenient.

If he really gave up on this great opportunity, it would be equivalent to giving up the opportunity, which is not something he would do.

And if he really didn't go, he wouldn't be able to pass the three novice missions either.

Bai Xuhua coaxed the good boy in a low voice before finally looking at Chu Zihui.

Although his expression didn't change, his tone was obviously much colder, not at all like the spring breeze and drizzle when he spoke to the boy.

He said: "How is the situation in Chunmanlou now?"

Chu Zihui frowned slightly, only at this moment, he was glad that Bai Xuhua was invisible.

He said: "After all, Chunmanlou is just a place for fireworks. The business in the next few days may be affected, but it is not a hindrance."

After all, the building is full of spring, so it is not afraid of less business.

Bai Xuhua heard the unfinished words in his words, frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I'm afraid I will be nagging you for a few days."

Chu Zihui finally showed a little joy, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, he endured it, and then he said to Bai Xuhua, "Then we'll leave when your hair is dry."

Bai Xuhua said: "Thank you very much."

He paused, and said again: "Since you want to leave, you should leave now. If you delay the time, I'm afraid there will be more troubles."

——He must be afraid that something will happen when Jin Yuan comes back.

Chu Zihui opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but an inexplicable sense of insanity stopped him, making him unable to stop him from speaking.

In just a moment, Bai Xuhua got up, and with a light sway of his palm, he grasped the boy's clothes - this man also stood up together.

Bai Xuhua pretended not to see, groped his head with some hesitation, and said, "Brother, go first, if you have something to do in the future..."

He hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "If you have something to do, just fold a plum blossom and come find me."

At that time, he should have left Chu State long ago.

Bai Xuhua thought in his heart, give him a thought, and he won't have to see each other again in the future.

Just like when he came, he came and went in a hurry.

Chu Zihui took the clothes that Bai Xuhua wore when he came, and asked his subordinates to leave money to buy the clothes that Bai Xuhua was wearing now, and then left here with Bai Xuhua.

No one stopped him on the way.

Bai Xuhua also knocked on the system and asked him where the gold dollars were, but the answer given by the system made him very nasty.

——Jin Yuan clearly returned here, but he didn't show up. He just watched them in the dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After all, he was not the target of the attack. After confirming that Jin Yuan had no intention of blocking them, Bai Xuhua stopped meddling and got into the carriage with Chu Zihui.

The frame of King Wu'an is really different from that of the deputy leader of Yujindao.Luxurious and spacious, there is a charcoal fire inside, and a thick blanket made of white fox fur is spread, which is soft and warm, making people feel drowsy.

Bai Xuhua's hair was already frozen, but now that it was surrounded by the heat, it became soft again.

He didn't make a sound until the carriage vibrated slightly, "Have you found the luthier who plays the piano for the girl with red sleeves?"

He didn't have the slightest respect for Chu Zihui, but kept the courtesy he should have.

But these etiquettes can only be given to an ordinary person, not to the nine sons of the current Emperor Chu, King Wu'an.

Chu Zihui had no objection to this.

Not only was there no danger that it should have, but there was even a vague sense of guilt in my heart.The guilt was as light as water, but it was clear and clear, with feelings that he shouldn't have, so that he couldn't even fool himself.

As far as this strange emotion is concerned, no matter how cold Bai Xuhua's attitude towards him is, it will definitely not get in the way.

Not to mention that he had a strange feeling for the person in front of him.

Just because this man is full of character, how many people can see him kneeling and saluting?

Chu Zihui suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, and said to Bai Xuhua: "...haven't found a suitable luthier yet."

In fact, it already exists.

Hongxiu originally had his usual violinist, and asked Bai Xuhua to play the violin, but it was because of his own selfishness.

He wanted to meet Bai Xuhua again and get closer to him, but he didn't dare to come forward on his own initiative, that's why he came up with this stupid idea.

To his surprise, Bai Xuhua also agreed.

But what he learned later made him know clearly - the person in front of him was because of Hongxiu's consent.

He seemed to pour all his feelings for that sweetheart into Hong Xiu.

Whether Hongxiu wants it or not, others will envy and envy Hongxiu's luck.

Especially him.

He seemed to have been unpopular and neglected in front of this man.This is something that has never happened before, and he should be dissatisfied and resentful.

But he never had that kind of emotion, and even faintly panicked, because all kinds of experiences made him have extremely absurd conjectures in his heart.

Is Hongxiu the sweetheart that this person puts in his heart?

Is he... the one who seemed to be ungrateful and imprisoned him in the underground palace—the one he hated?

Bai Xuhua's origin, the inexplicable illusion he gave birth to, and all these coincidences seem to point the truth in this direction.

Chu Zihui was panicked, afraid that Bai Xuhua would find out that he had caused his hands to be scrapped, and also afraid that Bai Xuhua would be disappointed and sad, so he only vaguely said that he hadn't found him yet.

Bai Xuhua continued: "Since I haven't found it yet, let me come, okay?"

But your hand has clearly broken its tendon.If the hands are not supported by the tendons, they will be weak and weak, and it is difficult to even hold the dishes, how can they play the piano?

Chu Zihui hesitated slightly.He didn't feel that what Jin Yuan said was framing him, but he also didn't think that Bai Xuhua would do such a reckless thing.

For a moment he wanted to ask about the injury of this man's wrist, but he hesitated, fearing that asking would make him feel depressed, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Bai Xuhua saw everything in his eyes, knowing that at this moment, King Wu'an, who was a young man with great achievements, was already moved, so he spoke at the right time.

His tone was cold and steady, as if he didn't care about it, but he sighed faintly.

"It's just a broken tendon in the hand. Although I can't hold the sword, I can still play the qin..."

The author has something to say:

Thank you Ah Bai for mine (x2), eh! ! !

Hug Yunle again and take a sip, thank you mine!

Well, then I will update earlier tomorrow.

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It will look like this when I enter v next Monday.

(After the v, it should be [-] a day) [Whispering.jpg]