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Chapter 164 Maybe It's a Good Beginning

Chapter 164 Maybe It's a Good Beginning

"Since you've come back, I'm relieved, it's getting late, let's rest!" Seemingly aware of Xiaomi's gloomy gaze, Heizi turned around and left the tent unnaturally, and told someone to prepare hot water for her. With such a heavy rain, don't be sick.

When Xiaomi came back to her senses, she was the only one left in the tent, and her thin body shivered in the dancing candlelight.

However, the embarrassing scene of Heizi's emotional just now kept reappearing in his mind, Xiaomi couldn't hide his surprise, he had served in the army for three years, is a sow like Diaochan?Just her dried pickles and radishes can still arouse his interest?

But after thinking about it, a smile gradually overflowed from her eyes. It turns out that Brother Heizi doesn't have no feelings for her at all. This... Maybe it's a good start!
Heizi came out of the tent, exhaled a long breath of foul air, the burning temperature on his dark face hadn't faded away, he looked up at the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops fell down, making his cheek hurt at the same time. A sliver of clarity has recovered, his Mi'er has grown up...

"General, why are you standing in the rain? Be careful of catching a cold. Quickly, go and get an umbrella!" Little Shitou was shocked when he saw Heizi standing still in the rain, and hurriedly ordered someone to go take an umbrella.

When he ran over with an umbrella, the tall figure had already wandered in the rain curtain, drifting away...

"General, what's wrong with him?" A soldier asked Shi Shi curiously. Shi Shi glanced at the tent not far away, and glared at the man: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask, why don't you hurry up and guard it!"

"Yes, Brother Shitou!" The little soldier shrank back, Shitou held an umbrella and walked slowly towards the direction where Heizi left just now.

After taking a bath, Heizi changed into normal clothes and stood in front of the tent, looking far and wide at the tent washed by the rain. Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the rain curtain, and Heizi immediately took a step back, waiting to see who was coming. Hei could not help but ask, "What are you doing here?"

Mi Yong flicked the rain off his body, glanced casually at the simple curtain, sat down on the chair behind him, and asked straight to the point: "When do you plan to return to Beijing?" Is that enough?" The cold tone is completely different from the sunshine in front of Xiaomi, so that he seems to overlap with him in the woods.

With his hands behind his back, Heizi turned around slowly, his eyes froze: "What? Are you in a hurry?"

Mi Yong glanced at him coolly: "It's not me who is worried now, but the one in the capital. I just think that you have almost had enough rest, and it's not that you can't go back to Beijing. Why do you want to stay here? A place where birds don't shit?"

Heizi stared at the flickering candle with erratic and deep eyes, and said lightly: "It's not that I won't return, but that the time has not come. What I lack now is a fair and honest opportunity. And Song Guo just gave me such a chance." Opportunity, don't worry, before the end of the year, you can always go back!"

Seeing his confident appearance, Mi Yong couldn't help curling his lips: "It's good that you have arrangements, but... if we all enter Beijing, what will happen at home? What if..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Your sister is not as fragile as you imagined. The experience of the past five years is definitely no less than yours. With her around, nothing will happen at home."

"Are you so confident?" Faced with Mi Yong's questioning gaze, Heizi smiled coldly: "Don't forget, who saved you this morning!"

Mi Yong choked suddenly, and after a long time, he sighed quietly: "Yes, she is indeed stronger than I imagined, and I don't know how the girl has lived these years."

"Sooner or later, you will know. The most urgent thing to delay now is how to remove all obstacles before you enter Beijing!"

Upon hearing this, Mi Yong irritably rubbed his hair, which was still stained with rain: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will arrange it myself."

Heizi nodded slightly: "I don't intend to care, if you can't even handle this, even if you enter Beijing, you may not be able to take part in the imperial examination alive."

Mi Yong's body shook, and he looked directly at Heizi with sharp eyes: "Don't worry, I have my own measure!"

"Where's Mo Chen?" Mi Yong said lightly, "It's already rested."

"Looking at the rain, I'm afraid it's going to be the next night. You should rest early!" Mi Yong nodded, got up, and when he walked to the front of the tent, he suddenly turned around and pressed Heizi sharply: "You treat me Sister, what are you thinking? If you have no intention of being interested in her, solve it as soon as possible, so as not to cause you trouble in the future. "

Hei Zixuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes gradually deepened, exuding a noble and aloof aura from the inside out: "The matter between us is decided by ourselves." You don't need to worry about it!

Mi Yong stared at him: "Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions in the future. But don't blame me for not warning you, I only have this one younger sister, and she won't allow you to despise her!"

Heizi frowned displeasedly, and said in a cold voice: "She is in my heart, just like the beginning!"

Mi Yong's eyes flickered, and after a long time, the line on his lips gradually lifted: "With your words, enough is enough!"

Looking at the direction Mi Yong was leaving, Heizi stood in front of the tent, despite the rain pouring on him, his tall body remained motionless.

Two days later, the surface washed by the torrential rain gradually dried up. Xiaomi and Mi Yong packed their bags and rode away from Beiyuan Camp.

After traveling for more than half a month, he finally returned to Dingyuan County. However, when he was about to enter the city, Mi Yong, like Xiaomi, wore a bamboo hat. Xiaomi was very surprised by this scene, but he didn't ask much, until After seeing the ladies who came down from the carriages parked in front of their house, Xiaomi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at his brother's depressed face as if joking: "I seem to have missed a lot of good things these years." What about the show, oh? Brother?"

Mi Yong glanced at her angrily: "I really didn't expect that they would persist after I've been away from home for so long. Let's go, let's pass through the back door."

Mi'er raised her eyes lazily: "The front door is already there, do you think people will let your back door go? Why are you so nervous? Aren't you wearing a bamboo hat now? Of course you have to go in openly!"

Saying that, regardless of Mi Yong, she swaggered towards the gate, but just as she arrived at the gate, the servant girl who opened the door hadn't made any move, but she was stopped by a maid in one of the carriages, "Stop, you're from this house!" who?"

Today Xiaomi is dressed in female attire. Although she is wearing a bamboo hat and leading the horse, her curvaceous figure made the owner of the first carriage parked at the door suddenly aware of the crisis. No wonder she just approached, this maid He stopped her desperately.

Mi Yong walked over with Xiaomi, watching the other party act so disregarding of etiquette, justice and shame, it was disgusting from the bottom of his heart, and was about to step forward, but saw his sister suddenly raised her hand: "You go back first!"

Mi Yong frowned, and was about to speak, but suddenly thought of his sister's martial arts that was comparable to him, and finally said nothing, leading the horse to the gate, when the gatekeeper saw the person coming, After being questioned, Mi Yong gently lifted the corner of the bamboo hat, and the servant didn't say anything, took the horse in his hand, and entered the gate of Mi's house together with him.

"Ask you, are you dumb?" Seeing that Mi'er was silent, the servant girl's tone became more and more harsh, especially when she saw the young servant of the family take away the horse from Xiaomi's hand, she suddenly jumped up. The bamboo hat on Xiaomi's head was about to be taken off a few days ago. This scene not only shocked Xiaomi, but even the people in the carriage behind were very surprised, thinking that this maid is really getting bolder.

It's a pity that this girl underestimated her own ability. When she squeezed in front of her, Xiaomi quickly turned around. Embarrassed and angry, "Damn it, you still dare to hide, let me see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

As soon as Xiaomi heard this, just as the maid came over, she narrowed her eyes and slapped her with her backhand: "In front of the gate of Mi's house, when will it be your turn to scream like you, a naughty girl? You two come here and give her a blow go out!"

Seeing this, the two servants behind hurried forward, and the servant girl covered her face and looked over with resentment: "I'll see who dares!"

Xiaomi crossed her arms and looked at her coldly: "Who do you think you are? Throw me out!"

"Miss, miss, they beat me, miss, you have to be the master of your servant!" When the servant girl saw the young servant approaching, she suddenly sat down on the ground and cried out at the top of her voice. But I don't know what to do. After all, men and women are different. If they are blackmailed, the loss outweighs the gain. Especially, the owner of this carriage is still...

"Heh..., you are so eloquent. Let me see who dares to touch my lady!" As soon as the words fell, a well-dressed, slightly fat middle-aged woman stepped out of the carriage. As soon as she got out of the carriage, The servant girl slid up from the ground and came up behind her in an instant, pointing at Xiaomi and complaining angrily: "Mother Gao, it's her, she dared to order someone to beat me, it's just, it's not like we... "

"Shut up!" Gao Mama's eyes sharpened, and she gave the servant girl a hard look. The servant girl was talking about Zhenghuan, but she was so frightened by her sudden drink that her neck shrank, and she didn't dare to speak any more. say a word.

Seeing this performance, Gao's mother turned around in satisfaction, with a hypocritical smile on her lips, she looked at Mi'er with a half-smile: "My girl, I don't know what relationship you have with this family?" The servants of the family, presumably not ordinary people, blame Chunhong, a dead girl, for going forward without even asking.

"What does it have to do with you?" Mi'er narrowed her eyes and replied lukewarmly.

"Girl, if you say it's okay just now, but you beat our people in front of us, it's a big deal. The so-called beating a dog depends on the owner. The girl did it without even asking, and set us up." Where is Miss Jia? Huh?"

"Oh? It turns out that this girl has an owner. I thought there was no one in the carriage. Even so, I would like to ask, why are you blocking the door of our house? What does it have to do with you when I go back to my house? What position do you take to control everyone who enters the house?" Mi'er raised her voice, not caring about the identity of the owner of the carriage at all, and at the end, her tone was a bit aggressive.

(End of this chapter)

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