Disguising as a man: Xiaoyao Xiangshao

Chapter 37
It seems that the rumors are wrong!
Seeing the moment she was about to fall, in a hurry, she rushed up to hold his hand, gently embraced him, patted his back slowly and said softly: "Okay. We don't believe anyone, We only believe in ourselves, only believe in ourselves, then we have to be strong, smile brighter, and let others see that we will have a good life, very good."

I didn't slow down until I felt that the person in my arms was no longer struggling.

Chu Yue gently hugged the whispering person back, and sniffed lightly: "Xiang, why is your body fragrant?"

"Ah? What?" I was surprised.

"I said, why do you smell better than women? Did you use any kind of powder?" After speaking, he rubbed my shoulder like a kitten.

I couldn't help being curious, so I raised my hand and sniffed vigorously: "No! Where does the scent come from?"

Chu Yue just smiled, and didn't answer the question but said: "Hehe! It's easy to recognize now, I remember that you seem to like jade, right?"

I nodded foolishly, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, more speechless, this girl's resilience is too strong!

"Well, how about I call you, um, Ziyu, Ziyu from now on?" He raised his head and looked at me with blinking eyes.

"Ziyu? Why is it called Ziyu?" I asked with a wry smile.What is this all about?

"Because you like Yu, because no one has ever called you Ziyu, and because you are my friend of Chu Yue! That's it, that's enough." After shaking his head, he looked at me with hope again.

I couldn't bear to brush her off, but because of that sentence, friend, I could only nod helplessly: "You can do whatever you want!"

"Okay, that Ziyu, you can call me...Xiaoyue, or Yue, or...Anyway, you can call me Chuyue whatever you want, but you can't call me Chuyue, it will feel very unfamiliar." Although the tone was discussion, it was mostly command.

"Xiao Yue, let's call him Xiao Yue, okay?" Rubbing between his brows, he felt tired.

That's when I realized that I'm really lucky to have no younger siblings. Before Chu Yue appeared, I was the only one who could bother others. Who would dare to bother me!Unless you want to meet Hades.

Thinking about it before, I couldn’t help but smile knowingly. From childhood to adulthood, no matter at home, in Linzhou or in Jiangzhou, I always seemed to be the most arrogant and arrogant one. They always tolerated me and shielded me from the wind. Rain, acquiesce in my arrogance and indulge my arrogance.I, Mu Liuxiang, am so lucky to have such a group of family members, such a group of brothers.

"Ziyu, come on, let's continue drinking." As he spoke, he staggered to the stone table and raised his glass to signal to me.

I looked up and looked outside, it was almost dawn, have you been drinking all night?Rubbing my eyes, no wonder I'm sleepy!
I yawned, thumped my shoulders, and felt sleepy.He squinted his eyes and looked at him and said, "I won't drink anymore, I'm sleepy, I have to go back to sleep, otherwise they will be worried, you should go to bed early, and come to Jinyu Inn to find me if you have anything to do."

"Don't drink anymore? Well then, I'll go find you tomorrow. If you know the way yourself, I won't send you off!" After speaking, he drank another glass of wine, drinking for himself, with a little bit of disappointment in his voice.

As a last resort, I stopped again without turning around, "Don't drink any more, and if you want to come to me, you have to make yourself more energetic. Others don't run over like ghosts or ghosts to scare people, so don't blame me for not seeing customers." .” Without looking back, he walked straight out.

It was only when I got out of the water curtain that I saw that Chuyang had already shown his face, my God!What a pain!How can I stay up all night?Rubbing his tired eyes, dragging his tired body, he walked slowly towards home.

In the water curtain, Chu Yue, who was still drunk and hazy just now, was sitting upright at the stone table drinking by himself, how could he still look a little hangover?He just sat there quietly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, I trembled unconsciously as I was walking back, and rubbed my nose, "Why is it so cold? Could it be that someone is thinking about it again?"

A painting boat quietly left the range of Nuanxiang Pavilion and went down the river, leaving a stream of light on the dark and quiet river, mysterious and gorgeous.

It's just that the scene in the boat is not optimistic.

A few cold daggers were unreservedly placed on the necks of several men in the boat who were powerless to resist.What is eye-catching is that all the people holding the daggers are beauties. If it is normal, the gathering of nine beauties must be a beautiful scenery!It's just that under the current situation, unless there is someone who is not afraid of death, who is interested in admiring beautiful women at this time?I'm afraid they will avoid them like snakes and scorpions!
But, isn't this a person who is not afraid of death?Isn't that the one who is still staring at Luo Yan and smiling lightly?
Leaning lazily on the chair, ignoring the gleaming dagger on his neck, he still smiled and said without changing his face: "It's really unsightly for a beauty to hold this kind of thing! Put it down! I'm not lethal. Go!" I looked at Luo Yan innocently.

"Xiang Shao is really good at joking. If you can't escort you to your destination safely, I'm afraid it's the little girl who is in danger. I think Xiang Shao, who loves fragrance and jade, doesn't want to see these beauties lying dead on the street!"

The smile on his lips didn't reach his eyes, it was just gray and white, like a controlled puppet, without emotion.

"Oh? Is that so? That's really a crime! It's just that I don't know which family wants to invite us?" He opened his eyes wide and asked curiously.

"Xiang Shao knows that Luo Yan can't explain it clearly, so why bother to ask?" As he spoke, he smiled coquettishly, and the world turned pale instantly.Can the people here not be overwhelmed by it, I looked around for a week, until I saw Mo Han's ashen face, I couldn't help sighing: "Brother Mo, you are really a monk with aesthetic fatigue, I admire you."

My exclamation was successfully exchanged for the direct shot of the cold and divine arrow of Mr. Mo.But more is worry, yes, worry.

Avoiding that cold gaze, I turned my head to the window, blowing the cool breeze quietly, seemingly quiet, and my hands were not idle.

A gust of cool wind blows, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers, drifting into the boat, it is already midnight.

"Here we are, Zilan, put gauze on them," Luo Ye ordered coldly.

Under the cover of pieces of black gauze, I turned left and turned right successfully without letting me remember the way.

(End of this chapter)