"Doya."
Chu Xiu sensed that Zhu Yourong had arrived in the hall and made his choice naturally.
"Here." Duoya Cailin's heart lifted.
Zhu Yourong, who had just quietly sneaked into the hall, held his breath slightly and stopped.
"Do you think I'm the kind of man who takes advantage of others' danger?" Chu Xiu asked coldly.
Duoya Cailin's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head and said nothing.
Chu Xiu said: "We have lived in the same courtyard for a while. Have I ever done anything wrong to you?"
Duoya Cailin lowered her head and remained silent.
Chu Xiu continued, "I know that there may be a military disaster in your hometown, and you feel uneasy; but you shouldn't be so mean to yourself, and you shouldn't think of me too despicably."
"I didn't." Duoya Cailin shook her head quickly. Although she was often unhappy with Mr. Thirteen, she did not think that Mr. Thirteen was despicable.
At best, it's just a bit annoying.
"I have planned to go to Southern Xinjiang." Chu Xiu said.
Duoya Cailin was startled, then her pretty face was full of joy, and she quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Thirteen."
"Tomorrow morning, I hope to have a hearty breakfast." Chu Xiu made the first condition.
"Okay." Duoya Cailin nodded heavily.
"Go back and rest early." Chu Xiu said warmly.
"okay."
Duoya Cailin lowered her head and returned to her boudoir. She felt at ease and at the same time, the blush on her pretty face could not go away.
"Liu Xiahui, that's all."
The corners of Chu Xiu's mouth curved.
In tonight's scene, there is actually no extreme choice.
Now that Zhu Yourong is here, it is natural to choose Zhu Yourong.
Is it possible that Duoya Cailin should be allowed into the room in front of Zhu Yourong?
Chu Xiu hummed softly, the door opened, and a figure in black flashed in.
The door closed, and there seemed to be no sound.
"You knew I was coming, so you rejected her on purpose, right?" Zhu Yourong walked ten feet away from the bed, stared at Chu Xiu, and asked with a half-smile.
Chu Xiu frowned and said in a low voice, "What do you think of me? Her hometown is experiencing a military disaster, how can I take advantage of her?"
As he spoke, wisps of invisible Qi spread around, and in an instant, a layer of Qi that shielded perception was laid out on the walls, floors, etc. of the entire room.
After breaking through to Yunling Realm, Chu Xiu's control over the true energy increased more than five times.
Zhu Yourong muttered in a low voice: "Who told you to be so unruly?"
He said, feeling a little guilty.
"My dishonesty is only towards you; when I treat other people, if I don't say I am a gentleman, I am at least a hypocrite pretending to be a gentleman." Chu Xiu snorted and waved to Zhu Yourong.
Zhu Yourong's heart beat a little faster and he hesitated but did not approach.
She was worried that some gentleman from behind was eavesdropping and peeping at this moment.
"Don't worry, I have set up a zhenqi protective shield around the room. Unless the master comes in person, no one can find out what is going on in this room." Chu Xiu said confidently.
"That's it." Zhu Yourong breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at Chu Xiu warily, "What do you want to do?"
Chu Xiu looked innocent, "Aren't you afraid of people eavesdropping?"
"Why are you afraid of people eavesdropping?" Zhu Yourong hummed, her pretty face couldn't help but blush.
"Then shall I release my true energy?" Chu Xiu asked tentatively.
Zhu Yourong looked at Chu Xiu faintly, "Are you willing?"
Chu Xiu grinned, "Of course I don't want to give it up. I've been running around a lot lately, and the one thing I want most is to go back to Suzaku Academy and be alone with you."
With that said, he waved to Zhu Yourong again.
This time, Zhu Yourong lowered his head and walked to the bed in small steps.
As soon as they arrived, a pair of delicate jade hands fell into Chu Xiu's hands.
"Did you miss me?" Chu Xiu asked softly.
Zhu Yourong's pretty face turned red and she spat softly, "Why do I miss you?"
Chu Xiu blinked, and his mind automatically added commas and homophones to Zhu Yourong's words.
Miss you, why?
Dispelling this uncharacteristic thought, Chu Xiu said softly: "I've been thinking about you."
Zhu Yourong's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head and said nothing.
"I miss you about three thousand times every day." Chu Xiu continued. After this period of time, the relationship between the two has actually become much closer. Saying these straightforward love words will not only not appear rude and abrupt, but also Can add interest.
Of course, this is Chu Xiu’s understanding.
Zhu Yourong felt his heart pounding and couldn't think calmly.
Before coming, she was still thinking about her sister Mo Shaoyun.
At this moment, my mind is a little confused.
"I may have to leave again tomorrow." Chu Xiu was a little distressed, "You just heard that something happened in Duoya Cailin's hometown, and I need to help her deal with it."
Zhu Yourong was speechless for a moment thinking of the previous conversation between Chu Xiu and Duoya Cailin.
"Teach me more about the art of disguise tonight." Chu Xiu said warmly.
Zhu Yourong's eyes moved slightly, thinking that the art of disguise included many aspects.
She hummed softly. How could she refuse this man on this occasion?
Not to mention, she came here late at night, so she knew what this man was thinking.
However, what she didn't expect was...this time, Mr. Thirteen would be so radical!
A long time ago, Chu Xiu knew that the Wuxiang True Lord in front of him, who was proficient in the art of disguise, was actually a very gentle woman.
Gentle, it is usually difficult to refuse requests from those close to you.
This is true for the proprietress Mo Shaoyun, and it is also true for Chu Xiu.
There is no doubt that Chu Xiu is a man who likes to push his limits.
In fact, basically any man likes to push his limits when getting along with his girlfriend.
Until late at night.
Chu Xiu, who had obtained the sage's time, secretly escorted Zhu Yourong back to the inner courtyard of Zhuque Academy.
Of course, he made Zhu Yourong feel his presence.
Back at his residence, Chu Xiu looked up at the sky, where a bright moon was far away.
"Nung, moon and new moon."
Chu Xiu groaned softly, and the face of Queen An Lan flashed through his mind. He shook his head and went back to his room to sleep.
The next day, it was still dark.
Duoya Cailin briefly washed herself and then came to the kitchen.
When Chu Xiu got up in the morning light, there was already a table of delicious food in the hall.
"This meal is a bit expensive."
Chu Xiu murmured and began to feast.
Not a moment.
The dinner table was empty.
Chu Xiu raised his eyes and looked at Duoya Cailin.
Duoya Cailin's face twitched slightly and she said in a low voice, "I'll do it again."
"..."
After eating three tables of food, Chu Xiu was finally enjoying himself.
Su Yuheng on the side, his pretty face turned a little dark.
She was also sitting at the dinner table, but she didn't get a bite of the food.
"You can't go." Chu Xiu looked at Duoya Cailin, "Outside the Suzaku Academy, there are all surveillance eyes. Once I go out with you, the Daqian royal family will understand immediately that I am going to the south. Xinjiang, that may lead them to send troops to southern Xinjiang in advance."
