Chapter 038 Strange Dream

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Gu Yunxiao was so surprised that he did not forget to give the extra horses to the old housekeeper in time.

The old housekeeper finished his work and took the people away.

Gu Yunxiao was too embarrassed to swallow the golden melon seeds in his pocket, so he divided them equally, and each person got ten golden melon seeds.

As for the delicate purse, she put it away happily without any hesitation.

This purse is embroidered with a golden dragon instead of the word "Fu" embroidered on the last purse. When it is worn on the body, one's status suddenly rises a lot.

This is a reward from the emperor!

Why does she want to take over her father's position? Is it because she wants to protect her family and allow herself to live well in this world.

Whoever dares to bully her in the future will show her purse.

The other party will definitely give in!

The more she thought about it, the more proud she became, with a flamboyant smile on her face.

Ever since he found out that she was a girl, Capt. Song found that the child lived a cautious life, and he could only protect her as much as he could out of sympathy and pain.

At this moment, seeing the smile from the heart on her face, I smiled with relief.

In fact, there are still happy things for Gu Yunxiao, but they are hidden in his heart and cannot be said.

That is, no matter whether it was a reward from the emperor, a reward from the Marquis, or something she bought herself, the valuable little things were not actually lost, they were all secretly taken into the space by her.

Now I have another one, which feels better than picking up money.

Of course, she couldn't tell anyone about this. She just accumulated the joy and put it on her face. The corners of her mouth kept turning up, and she felt that she was in high spirits.

In the eyes of Captain Song and Captain Luo, he was a silly boy who was crazy about happiness.

Song Captou said with concern: "Okay, go back and rest early, we will set off early tomorrow!"

Gu Yunxiao suddenly remembered some advice and said: "Uncle Song, the old housekeeper has sent so many things. Everyone in the inn knows that no one is watching the carriage at night, so we should carry valuable things into the house to avoid being targeted by thieves. "

Song Captou nodded repeatedly and said, "You should really be careful and take care of your own things."

Several people got into the car and carried valuable things to their respective rooms.

Gu Yunxiao finally got into the car and put his valuable things into the space again.

He also took out some nice pieces of silk, locked the carriage door, and carried them into the guest room.

After entering the house and closing the door, he fiddled with the golden melon seeds in his two purses and happily did some somersaults on the kang.

Entering the space, I saw two similar piles of good things, smiled for a while, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, the three of them got up early, had breakfast and prepared to set off.

During the meal, Captain Luo said in a depressed mood: "I had a lot of nosebleeds last night for some reason. I must be happy because my blood and energy are rising."

Gu Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that he was the culprit. Every time he ate, the spiritual essence was placed in the basin and the three of them enjoyed it.

I have become accustomed to drinking water mixed with spiritual marrow.

Song Captou was injured, and all his energy was replenished in the wound.

Captain Luo is in good health, so his nose will bleed because his body cannot absorb such a large amount of supplements.

He himself didn't know what was going on, so he took the initiative to replenish his brain and said that his energy and blood were rising.

Gu Yunxiao was amused and felt guilty at the same time, and suggested: "Brother Luo, maybe it will be better if you drink more water."

Detective Luo said nonchalantly: "It's okay. I ran around the inn in the morning and was sweating all over. I went back and took a shower. I feel comfortable now."

Gu Yunxiao could only remain silent.

Fortunately, Song Captou's injury was almost healed, and the water mixed with spiritual marrow would no longer affect Chi Yu.

The three of them put their things into the car one after another.

Although there are many things in such a large carriage, there are also many empty spaces.

After two days of conditioning, and Gu Yunxiao secretly adding spiritual essence, the injury on Song Baotou's back was much better.

Gu Yunxiao and Detective Luo both asked him to go into the carriage and rest.

Song Captou entered the carriage and found that Yun Xiao had tidied the carriage.

Thick cushions were laid inside, and he lay comfortably inside.

He sighed in his heart: Girls are still careful.

Just like that, Gu Yunxiao drove and Captain Luo rode a horse, and the three of them lost no time in rushing towards home.

In the Pingshan County Government Office, Murong Han calculated with his fingers. The three people who went to the Imperial City should be back. Why is there still no movement?

For some reason, he often thought of Gu Yunxiao's delicate and fair eyebrows.

And her confident and proud smile.

I muttered in my heart: What on earth is going on?

Do you miss that brat?

If he's not just a little brother, why do you miss him?

That night, he had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he and Yunxiao were riding a horse and galloping forward.

The wind blew from the front, blowing Yunxiao's long hair on his face.

The hair actually has a pleasant smell, which is light and mixed with strange fragrance, as if the orchid in the empty valley is intoxicating.

And the soft, elastic and warm little body close to his own made his lonely and cold heart feel the slightest warmth.

He couldn't help but lean forward gently, his face pressed against the hair on the back of the other person's head.

There was a familiar smell in his nose that made him nostalgic.

Suddenly, the horse he was sitting on quickly flew into the air, and he suddenly felt like the world was spinning.

In an instant, he fell from his horse.

Seeing the clouds falling with him, he grabbed the other person's hand tightly, trying to protect him.

But he found a strong force coming, and the hands that were clasped together loosened.

He let out a heartbreaking scream: "Ah..."

He turned over and sat up, suddenly feeling his heart beating wildly and sweating all over his body.

Is this what you are doing?

Why do you have such a ridiculous dream?

Yunxiao is not a girl?

Could it be that you like the same kind of people?

He suddenly felt horrified, how could this happen?

Could it be that her stepmother left a shadow in the depths of her mind when she was young, so that she had no interest in girls, but had an indescribable feeling for Gu Yunxiao, a brat?

He suddenly felt guilty and couldn't continue like this.

I didn't dare to sleep again, for fear that the dream would continue.

I don't even want to see that stupid boy die miserably in my dream, I can only wait for dawn.

He clearly remembered that he actually smelled that good smell that day when he and Yunxiao were riding horses.

Unexpectedly, the smell and feeling in the dream were the same as that day. What was going on?

After washing up, Wu Daya brought delicious breakfast with a smile.

They are all what he usually likes to eat, including soft and glutinous rice porridge and a few small meat-filled steamed buns.

He glanced at Wu Daya and found that she was different from usual today.

It was obvious that she had been dressed up carefully, and her well-fitting clothes outlined her well-shaped figure. She applied a lot of powder on her face, blushed, and applied red lips.

The strong smell of rouge hit him, and he sneezed involuntarily.

Feeling disgusted for no reason.

Thinking of Gu Yunxiao's porcelain-like natural carved face, he said with a cold face and disgust: "Don't put so much makeup on when you serve me food in the future. I hate the smell."

In the past few years, Wu Daya has served the young master all his meals.

She often dresses like this, and I heard that men like it.

I never thought that one day I would be rejected.

Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she felt extremely wronged, but she could not help but nod in agreement, "Yes!"

Murong Han glanced at her with disgust and said, "Why are you just standing there stupidly? It's disturbing my meal."

There were more tears in Wu Daya's eyes, she bit her lips tightly and turned around to run out.

Murong Han was even more sure that he didn't like girls.

After finishing breakfast, I shouted outside: "Xiao Feng, come in!"

Xiaofeng is his book boy, three years younger than him and fifteen years old this year. He has been with him for several years. He is diligent and never causes trouble.

Hearing the young master's shout, Xiaofeng hurriedly walked in.

"Master, please give me your instructions?"

"Come here, put away these tableware..."

"Okay, Master!"

Xiaofeng came over and cleared the table quickly.

Murong Han sat on the chair without moving at all, and Xiaofeng stood very close to him.

He put his head and smelled the back of Xiaofeng's head, and suddenly a foul smell hit him, and he almost vomited.

I stood up in a hurry and walked outside to take a few breaths of fresh air, which calmed the churning in my stomach.

He asked with a gloomy face: "Xiao Feng, you haven't washed your hair in a few days. The smell of your hair is too great. Remember to wash it every day and then come over to serve me."

Xiaofeng hurriedly explained: "Master, I washed my hair this morning. Look, my hair is not dry yet."

Murong Han glanced at his hair, and there was indeed some moisture.

He immediately said in disgust: "What did you use to wash your hair? Why does it stink so much?"

Xiaofeng said hurriedly: "Master, we ran out of soap locust, so I used some plant ash."

Murong Han frowned deeply, thinking that the plant ash used by the brat must not be clean.

He scolded in a scolding tone, "You brat, don't use plant ash in the future, it smells bad. I won't buy it if the soap locust is gone, and I won't lose you any money every month."

After saying that, he gloomily took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and threw it over.

Xiaofeng took the money with a smile on his face and said in a flattering tone: "The young master is so kind to me. I'm going to buy soap locust and wash my hair properly."

"Um!"

Murong Hanhan snorted, went to the county office in front and got busy, and suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart.

More than an hour later, Xiaofeng diligently brought tea and said pretentiously: "Master, let's have a cup of tea and take a rest."

Murong Han raised his eyes to look at Xiaofeng and found that this boy must have just washed his hair, with his slender, brown hair hanging loosely.

He said sullenly: "Come here, let me smell the smell?"

Xiaofeng came closer with a playful smile and put his head over.

Murong Han took a deep breath and smelled it, his brows furrowed deeper.

There's still a lingering smell, but it's just a little less intense.

Looking at this brat's flattering smile, I immediately felt disgusted.

"Stay away from me from now on!"

What he was thinking was that he was fifteen years old, and the smell on Yunxiao's body was so good. It was as if this kid had grown up in a cesspit. The smell made him sick.

Xiaofeng wanted to cry but had no tears. He had been serving the young master closely for so many years, how could he let the young master dislike him?

How will he be taken care of in the future?

At this moment, Murong Han's thoughts had already changed, and he was eager to find out what was going on.

After thinking about it, he asked a few government officials to come to him, walked behind a few people and smelled them gently.

Although the taste was different, the sameness disgusted him.

He waved everyone down.

I muttered in my heart: Fortunately, I don’t like boys.

Still can't figure out why Gu Yunxiao feels different to him? Why did the smell of that boy make me fall in love with him so much that I fell asleep?