General, cut off your sleeves!

Chapter 50: Misunderstanding

After hearing the voice, he realized that the person who came was not an outsider, but it was already too late. Although what he threw out just now was just a handkerchief, with his strength, it is possible to break a normal bridge of the nose.

He hurriedly surrounded his lower body with his clothes, and quickly stepped over the bushes to Zou Jinyuan's side. "Are you okay? Let me see."

A broken nose bridge is not a big deal in the face of advanced technology in the last days, but it is possible to be disfigured here if you are not careful.Zou Jinyuan usually doesn't talk about it, but he also knows how important a person's face is.Disfigurement is a serious matter here.

Zou Jinyuan only covered the bridge of his nose in pain, closed his eyes and did not speak, which made Mo Wanqing even more panicked, and hurriedly reached out to grab his hand.I didn't expect to let go of my hand...

The watery eyes looked from bottom to top, with a little bit of unspeakable deep meaning, directly capturing people's hearts and souls.Mo Wanqing paused, then threw the towel back on his face, cut it, and it was clear that nothing happened.

"Hehe" the mellow male voice rippling in the night wind, Mo Wanqing dried up and hurriedly picked up the scattered clothes on the ground.He hurried over just now, and his clothes were all on the floor. White clothes are easy to find under the night sky, but his current state makes him a little embarrassed.

Of course, we are all men, so there should be nothing embarrassing, but it is naturally based on the fact that the two of them are in the same state. Now he is surrounded by a piece of clothing, but the other party is fully dressed, and his momentum is much weaker. .

The more you rush, the more mistakes you will make. Mo Wanqing twitched casually, and unconsciously added three points of strength. As a result, "tearing", Zou Jinyuan's smiling face suddenly fell down, startled him, and frantically tried to hold him In the end, he was taken by others, and he was also smashed to the ground heavily...

"What are you doing!"

The blood seemed to be drawn away in an instant, and the whole body was cold to freezing point.How did he come here?

However, before they could answer, Mo Wanqing's arm was pulled by the visitor, and the person returned to upright in a whirl.At the same time, Zou Jinyuan smiled helplessly and got up from the ground by himself.

He still held the torn clothes in his hand, "Why are you in such a hurry, look, the clothes are all torn off."

There is nothing wrong with the micro-responsibility in his eyes and every word he utters, but it is greatly inappropriate to put it in the current situation.

Mo Wanqing realized that his state was wrong, and wanted to explain, but he saw Zou Jinchu's cold eyes with disgust, and his heart... fell instantly.Forget it, someone has to listen to the explanation.

"I don't want to say too much, but it's Qixi Festival, and there are female relatives in the mansion, it's really rude of you two to behave like this!"

Zou Jinyuan's expression darkened, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Both parties were silent, and Zou Jinchu had nowhere to vent his anger. He gave Mo Wanqing a hard look, but only saw his black brain.

Take a deep breath, after all, he is his good brother, and there is another one who is his real brother, that is... what kind of affair is there really, can he still be that person who beats mandarin ducks?

"Forget it, in the future...be careful, if you want...you can go out!"

Not wanting to see the two of them, Zou Jinchu walked towards the door with his hands behind his hands.His anger came quickly and went away even faster.It seems to be incomprehensible, but it is packed with unspeakable power.

Mo Wanqing watched him walk away, and subconsciously knew that something would be different after he left.

"Wanqing? Why are you standing there stupidly? Go back to the house."

The thin figure of the young man stood in the yard, and the evening wind was so cold, fearing that he might break his body, Zou Jinyuan completely ignored the young man's somewhat cold expression, and led him into the house.

No one fell asleep that night, and Mo Wanqing didn't fall asleep. Listening to the sound of breathing beside the pillow, he naturally knew that Zou Jinyuan was the same as himself, but he didn't know why he couldn't sleep.

Anyway, he himself was thinking about Zou Jinchu over and over again, he knew him before Zou Jinyuan, and he admired this bold man, otherwise he would not allow Zou Jinchu to approach.

It was only after the incident in the prison that he realized that he had a somewhat inexplicable dependence on Zou Jinchu, which was extremely dangerous for them who were bloodthirsty.

He didn't know how to deal with this feeling. He tried to stay away from Zou Jinchu for a while, but the result was ineffective. Before he could adjust his plan, this kind of accident happened today.

Thinking over and over again, my mind is still a mess.Forget it, maybe this was a misunderstanding deliberately arranged by the heavens, so as to save him from being friends with Zou Jin and Chuyou.

Because he didn't sleep well at night, Mo Wanqing got up first when the sky just shone through the window paper, fetched some well water and came back to the small yard with a knife in his hand after scrubbing it for a while.

Because there are many trees in the small courtyard that belongs to him, it often blocks a lot of light, and at the same time, it also blocks the eyes of prying inside.Mo Wanqing didn't know why Zou Jinchu chose such a yard for him, anyway, it was a little smaller for him.

He hadn't practiced knives before, and didn't need a lot of space, but as he became more proficient in knives, the space he needed gradually expanded. Until today, he accidentally cut down the flowers and plants around him several times, and he felt very guilty.

He has unspeakable respect for the plants here, and he is absolutely unwilling to hurt them if it is not an important matter.In his opinion, these are extremely precious things, and it would be too distressing if they were damaged by him.

When Zou Jinyuan stepped out the door, he saw... a slender young man in a white singlet was holding a handful of delicate flowers pitifully, he was so delicate.But I don't want to hear the young man muttering "I don't know if I can eat it?"

Shaking his head, he really looked up to the young man, how could he know how to cherish flowers, he is a half-grown child.

With such an amazing effort, the boy over there has already picked up a petal and smashed it in his mouth!

"Wan Qing!"

Three steps and two steps forward, reaching out to him.Mo Wanqing looked at him stupidly, expressing that he did not understand what he meant.

"Spit it out, what if it's poisonous?"

Mo Wanqing was instantly embarrassed, this action made him spit on his hands, how could this be possible.He quickly shook his head but did not vomit anything.

Zou Jinyuan's face darkened, but he still refused?Not wanting to reason with this poor kid, he directly pinched his cheeks and pulled the bits out of his mouth.

"Um, this one is not poisonous, it's bitter." Not only bitter but also astringent, the delicate flowers did not expect to taste like this, which is quite disappointing.

Only then did Zou Jinyuan realize that what he was holding was the most common crabapple, and he burst out laughing. "Haha, why, why do you have nothing to eat crabapple flowers? Is it possible that it blooms well and want to taste the nectar?"

Being ridiculed like this, Mo Wanqing only felt his old face turn red, and he was too embarrassed to say what his original purpose was.To say that he also committed a stupid act just now, he actually stuffed the petals into his mouth.

"Okay, I won't tease you. It's not the way to taste the petals. I'll ask someone to send some food made from flowers in the next day, and I'll take care of it for you."

Mo Wanqing didn't take it to heart, he didn't believe that such bitter flowers could be used to make food, he just thought it was Zou Jinyuan's new trick.

Speaking of which, his small yard was very quiet early in the morning, and no one would come except the servants who delivered the meals in the morning.Hey, why does the delivery guy seem to be late today?

If you are late, be late, anyway, he is not in a hurry, and Zou Jinyuan just happened to have something to deal with, so he didn't even give him his homework in the morning, so he went back directly.

The matter of the boss without a chapter on his shoulder is really boring. He is used to reading at night, but he can't stand it during the day, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and wanted to tidy up the house.

Since he moved in, there have been no servants here, but he doesn't feel that his hand is so handicapped that he needs someone to offer it like a god, and he likes to use other people's hands for things that he can do by himself.

It was this indifference that prevented him from discovering another chilling place in the mansion—unimportant guests could be treated as they wish.

After rushing up and down to clean up for most of the day, it was already past lunch time when he realized that something was wrong no matter how slow he was.The house was almost tidied up, so he jumped down to go to the kitchen himself.

To be honest, the big kitchen is still some distance away from his small courtyard. To go there would take at least a cup of tea, and he had to be careful to avoid the main road that the female relatives would pass by.

The big kitchen is located in an inconspicuous corner, with a big locust tree beside it, which looks lush and beautiful during the day, but only ghostly at night.

It's noon now, everyone is busy, when Mo Wanqing appeared, several people noticed him, but they pretended not to see him.Mo Wanqing didn't care about them either, he just came here to find the boy who used to bring him meals.

Maybe it was bad luck, I searched around but couldn't find it, and couldn't bear the shame to ask someone, so I stayed there for a while.

A loud voice suddenly sounded, "If you want to deliver a dish, you can deliver it wrong! I told you to deliver it to Aunt Su, why are you running to that goblin's yard?"

The sideways woman was holding a thin yellow-faced boy and reprimanded him loudly, the more she spoke, the more unbearable she became.

Mo Wanqing recognized this skinny boy as the boy who brought him meals every day. He still remembered that he was very shy, and he didn't dare to take some fresh food from outside when he was brought to him.

"stop!"

Anyone with a brain will know that this passage seems to be scolding the yellow-faced boy, but actually scolds Mo Wanqing around the corner, but he doesn't care about a woman.Besides, as he expected, you either don't offend this kind of woman, or you simply offend her to death, otherwise you won't be able to tear it off even if it gets a little bit.

At first, he was intimidated by Mo Wanqing's sudden scolding, but after thinking about it, Madam said that this person can be dispensable in the general's mansion in the future, so what is there to worry about?

"Hey, who is this? He is wearing a master's book. What is he doing? Didn't you see that I was training a disobedient servant!"

He had never heard harsh and outrageous words, not to mention the horrible "sight" of the fat woman's saliva splashing when she spoke.

Shrugging, since the other party is unreasonable, don't blame him for using extraordinary methods.Raising his hand, he directly separated the fat woman's cattail leaf fan, and dodged the frightened little boy in her hand.

The woman who didn't see how she did it at all, not only lost the damned boy in an instant, but her wrist hurt like it was about to be broken.How could she hold back her breath, she sat on the ground and howled like a ghost, "Come and see, it's murder!"