Muchun was stunned. He was so drunk that he couldn't remember what happened last night.
But he looked at Hu Ji's appearance, and then at his own appearance, and was convinced that he had indeed done something last night.
He looked strangely stunned for a long time, then swallowed and said: "Um, Deputy Lieutenant Wang, um, how should we arrange this Hu Ji?"
Wang Cong smiled: "Captain, if you like her, take her away. If you don't like her, let her stay here. She is just an Israeli servant. There is no place for her. Isn't this too flattering to her?" ”
Muchun looked at Hu Ji again, and saw that her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she actually felt pity for the beauty, and said: "Vice Lieutenant Wang, you also know that I have no place to stay in the city. I live in the general. It’s so inconvenient to take her with you.”
Wang Cong heard the reluctance in Mu Chun's words. He said it in a very tactful and difficult way, but it was touching. He tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Captain, this is easy to handle. I'm in Han." There is a courtyard in Crow Alley. Although it is not big, it is still enough to accommodate a person. I have taken care of all the affairs, so the captain does not have to worry about it. It is also a place to relax when he is bored."
Muchun grinned in embarrassment. After that night, after hearing Wang Cong's words, he felt that half of his life had been in vain. He didn't have a wife, he didn't buy a house, and he didn't even have a place for himself. .
He smiled sheepishly: "Well, please trouble me, Deputy Lieutenant Wang."
Wang Cong smiled heartily and said: "The Captain has always supported me and taken care of me. Once I enter the courtyard, it doesn't matter. The Captain doesn't have to worry about it in his heart. It will be more convenient to have a courtyard where I can place people in the future."
He is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
Mu Chun nodded with emotion, accepting Wang Cong's thoughts, but suddenly changed the topic: "Well, after all, this Hu Ji is Mr. Wan's private property. You have to ask first whether it will be resettled or not. He means well." He chuckled and said, "After all, a gentleman won't win people's love."
Wang Cong grinned and smiled.
Muchun was holding on to his hangover and was about to get up when Hu Ji, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly walked up to him and helped him dress and tie his hair neatly with a low eyebrow.
A pair of weak, boneless, charming little hands touched her body, making Muchun even more emotional. This is how people live. Living such a life is a life worth living.
Several people sat down in the guest building where they had been drinking and listening to music last night. While eating, Wang Cong suddenly mentioned that Muchun intended to place the Hu Ji.
Wan Heng patted his fat belly and smiled sincerely: "Lieutenant Mu has taken a fancy to her. That is her blessing." He waved his hand, and Hu Ji immediately knelt down in front of Mu Chun. The butler beside him had already prepared a The good body deed was presented to him. He handed it to Muchun and laughed loudly: "Captain, this is her body deed. Please keep it, Commander. From today on, she is yours, Commander."
Hu Ji knew this and kowtowed heavily: "I'm here to greet you, my master."
Mu Chun smiled a bit shyly, his eyes fell on Hu Ji without turning around.
Yuan Zhengrong and Wang Cong looked at each other thoughtfully and smiled, and drank a glass of wine from afar.
This is how the host and guest should enjoy themselves.
Yuan Zhengrong then looked deeply at Wan Heng.
Wan Heng understood and said with a smile: "I wonder if Captain Mu still lacks something."
Muchun waved his hand, and his words were already very polite without realizing it: "There is nothing missing, thank you for your trouble."
Wang Cong spoke at the right time: "Master Wan, our Captain Mu lives a simple life. We haven't had a family in so many years, and we haven't even bought a house. If we want to buy this Hu Ji this time, we should borrow it from me in Jackdaw Lane." As soon as he entered the hospital."
Wan Heng immediately looked at Mu Chun with admiration, saluted him repeatedly, expressed his admiration, and said with a smile: "In that case, why don't I call some Hu Nu and Silla maids so that I can use them easily in the future."
Mu Chun was about to refuse, but Yuan Zhengrong said with a smile: "Lieutenant Mu, don't refuse. You have settled into a family, and you have such a beautiful concubine, and you don't even have anyone to call your orders. In the cold winter months, You are willing to let people freeze their hands."
Muchun was holding Hu Ji's hand and was reluctant to let it go. After hearing these words, she stopped pretending to give in.
But as a result, it seemed a bit crowded as soon as you entered the hospital.
Wan Heng thought for a while, waved his hand, and simply gave Mu Chun the vacant Sanjin courtyard in Tianshui Lane. Everything was arranged, and he could live there.
Muchun first took in the family's people, and then took in the family's servants. In a hurry, the three of them, Yuan Zhengrong, gave him a generous gift on the pretext of congratulating him on his move to a new house.
If you receive a reward without merit, even if it is your honey or his poison, it will inevitably be like a dwarf. When the person who gave you the honey asks for something, the poison will come.
But after all, Muchun had been immersed in the army for a long time, so he still had the courage to stiffen his back and said thank you as usual.
He took a sip of wine from Hu Ji's hand. When he lowered his head, his eyes caught Wang Cong's vague sneer.
He raised his lips and smiled.
The river became wider and wider, and the waves became gentler. After several days of boating, Fenglingdu was finally approaching.
In the past few days, Han Changmu was busy performing acupuncture on Li Yushan to extract the poison, and then agreed to his invitation to go to Qiuci Kingdom with him, which made Li Yushan hold his hand and laugh for a long time.
He didn't press for any more questions about Yao Yao's past. He knew that asking would be in vain. She would only talk serious nonsense, and it would be all in vain.
The way he looked at her became more and more evil and hostile.
After finishing their evening meal, the boat passengers went to their rooms in twos and threes.
Bao Cheng endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled Yao Yao's sleeve and asked cautiously: "Hey, A Yao, have you offended your young master? Look at his cannibalistic look." , Ah Yao, he couldn't help but want to throw you into the river to feed the fish." He patted Yao Yao's shoulder and looked magnanimous: "In that case, I am willing to spend one or two Silver, buy you."
Yao Yao snorted.
One tael of silver is a lot of money.
She rolled her eyes disdainfully: "I'm good at swimming and can swim back. You'd better keep it for yourself to buy candy."
Bao Cheng didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Really? You're very good at water. That's a coincidence. I'm a landlubber. If the boat sinks, you have to save me."
Yao Yao sighed while stroking his forehead.
Where did the dog-skin plaster come from? Can I still tear it off? I can't survive this day.
She hurriedly took a few steps forward in disgust, but when she saw the gloomy, lifeless, rigid back, she felt even more disgusted, and took a few steps back.
Bao Cheng smiled and said: "Look, I am more pleasing to the eye." He poked Yao Yao with his elbow: "How about I discuss it with your young master and buy you."
Yao Yao and Bao Cheng did not lower their voices deliberately. Han Changmu listened to all their words. There was a small fire burning in his heart. If he did not control it, it would burn into a sea of fire.
He said nothing, did not turn around, silently slowed down, and finally stopped.
Yao Yao was unprepared and bumped into Han Changmu's back.
He was a martial arts practitioner all year round and had strong muscles. The head bump hit Yao Yao and made him a little confused.
She closed her eyes and was about to curse. When she opened her eyes, she saw Han Changmu's frown.
She grinned with a wry smile.
Han Changmu said calmly: "Does it hurt?"
Yao Yao nodded and shook his head quickly.
Han Changmu turned around and left a message: "If it doesn't hurt, why don't you leave quickly."
Yao Yao rubbed his heavily red forehead and cursed secretly.
Will it not hurt? She has never practiced Iron Tou Gong. How can she be okay if she hits a piece of wood?
Han Changmu seemed to have heard Yao Yao's slander and raised his lips and smiled.
Bao Cheng watched Yao Yao keep rubbing his forehead, holding back his laughter, and asked, "Hey, when we get off the boat at Fenglingdu, where are you going?"
Before Yao Yao could speak, Han Changmu turned around and asked, "Where is Mr. Bao going?"
Bao Cheng thought for a while: "I heard that the scenery in Dunhuang is extremely beautiful. I want to go and see it."
Han Changmu narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, that's not going well."
Bao Cheng hurriedly caught up and asked curiously: "Then where are you going?"
Han Changmu pursed his lips and ignored him.
Bao Cheng stepped back again, pulled Yao Yao's sleeve, and asked pitifully: "A Yao, he ignores me, you ignore me, get off the boat, where are you going."
Yao Yao sighed helplessly and took off Bao Cheng's hand. Before he could speak, Han Changmu in front said: "We are going to Qiuci Kingdom, and we are not going with you."
Bao Cheng slapped his thigh heavily and said with a surprised smile: "That's a coincidence. I'm also going to Qiuci Country, so we're going the same way."
Yao Yao sighed and shook his head repeatedly while stroking his forehead.
Where did this idiot come from? This acting skill is too exaggerated. In Huadu Film and Television City, all the extras who cost fifty yuan a day can perform better than him.
The three people walked through the long corridor, Bao Cheng jumped up and down, chasing Han Changmu for a while, and then retreated to find Yao Yao. They missed their own room and stopped at the door of Yao Yao's room.
Han Changmu turned around, looked at Bao Cheng in surprise, pointed to the distance and said, "Mr. Bao, you are going to the wrong place. Where is your room?"
Bao Cheng scratched his head to cover up his embarrassment, and his smile was uglier than crying: "This, that, isn't it that we haven't had enough fun talking? Let's talk for a while."
Han Changmu's face suddenly darkened, like a living king of hell: "Mr. Bao, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to come into this girl's room."
Bao Cheng frowned: "No, don't you want to go in too?"
Han Changmu couldn't bear it any longer. He tightened his grip on the long sword hanging on his waist, shook it slightly, and let out a sword cry.
Bao Cheng paled, stretched out his hand to pinch his mouth, and ran back to his room without daring to say a word.
Close the door, squat down, pat your heart, and do it in one go.
Yao Yao smiled and shook his head.
Knowing that he was a coward, he even sent him to his door to provoke him.
