A night of wine tasting was spoiled by Ding Yesheng when he accompanied Mu Yichuan to enjoy the plum and taste the wine.

Jiang Su felt sorry for Muyichuan. The child had never seen the plum blossom so many times, so he was able to see it once in the plum blossom forest and was stirred by someone. It was too miserable. Next time, he brought Muyichuan to see the plum blossom.

Forget it today. Ding Yesheng is so drunk, so let's carry people back first.

For Jiang Su and Mu Yichuan, it is not difficult to resist a drunken man of Ding Yesheng's body and weight back to the Wulin League, but if this person has a very poor drink and struggles and cannot directly knock someone out, it's obviously a little difficult.

Ding Yesheng was too drunk to walk steadily, but he insisted on walking by himself and refused to let Jiang Su help him. Jiang Su could only follow Ding Yesheng with Mu Yichuan and took a few steps. He really could not help frowning and asked, "Elder Ding, the trial of the sword is just around the corner. You are supposed to keep your state at the peak of the moment, how can you still drink so much?"

Ding Yesheng was still crying and said intermittently: "Wine." The wine enters the sorrowful bowels. Whoo. "

Jiang Su: "."

He really didn't think that Ding Yesheng would look like this when he was drunk. Jiang Su didn't like to see others cry in front of him, not to mention that the crybaby was still such a tall and strong man. He felt a little awkward, but he didn't know why Ding Yesheng was sad and thought about it, and he could only hold back a sentence: "Don't cry, men don't cry easily."

Ding Yesheng looked at him affectionately with tearful eyes: "it's just. I just haven't reached the sad point. "

Jiang Su: "."

Jiang Su could not comfort him any more.

But what he said caused Ding Yesheng to confide. Ding Yesheng turned around, took Muichuan's hand and burped his wine and asked him, "this little brother.". "

Jiang Su explained: "his surname is Mu."

Mu Yichuan kept nodding: "in Shimu Yichuan."

Ding Yesheng: "Mu Shaoxia, Jiang Shaoxia, you are. When. "

Jiang Su thought that what he asked was when he met Muyichuan, so he was unwilling to give any more answers. after all, he wanted to help Muyichuan hide his identity, so he only said vaguely, "he is a disciple in our door, of course for some time."

It was only then that Ding Yesheng suddenly realized and muttered to himself, "near …". If you are near the water, you will get the moon first. "

Jiang Su: "?"

Ding Yesheng: "there are people who come first and arrive later in this world."

Jiang Su: "?"

Ding Yesheng covered his face and tried to hide his grief. He even swallowed for a long time and said, "I know. I will keep it a secret for you."

Jiang Su: "."

All right, he didn't understand a word from beginning to end.

Fortunately, the Wulin League was not too far away from the Meiyuan, so Jiang Su brought Ding Yesheng back to the Wanshe Island, where he lived, and made the Wanshe Island disciples take good care of him, so he went back to Qianqiu Court with Muyichuan.

At this time, it was late, but Sheng Hechen was still awake. At this time, he finally waited until Jiang Su came back. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward. He smelled that Jiang Su was full of alcohol, and he was already a little unhappy, but he had to pretend to encounter him by chance. Looking for an excuse to appear here late at night, he said, "Su, haven't you rested yet?"

Jiang Su frowned slightly.

Sheng Hechen raised his knife at this time, smiled lightly, and said, "Today is just the moonlight, and under the moon in the snow, it is suitable for sharpening the knife."

"you've been grinding it all afternoon." Jiang Su Dao, "haven't you polished enough yet?"

Sheng Hechen coughed, "sharpening a knife is a fine job."

"just yours." Jiang Su could not help saying, "the iron pestle has to give you Huo into a needle."

Sheng Hechen: "."

"is that how you sharpen the knife?" Jiang Su sighed, "although the sword and the sword are different, they are roughly the same."

Sheng Hechen: "."

Jiang Su also wanted to say that Kemu Yichuan could not help but hit Yawn, so he shut up and said, "it's dark, let's have a rest."

At this moment, Sheng Hechen remembered that he had not yet instructed the head of the league to prepare accommodation for Mu Yichuan. He hurriedly stood in front of the two men and said, "Su'er, I have asked people to arrange accommodation for Mu Shaoxia now."

"it's so late, don't bother." Jiang Su was so upset by the bad things that happened that day, and he didn't bother to deal with anything else, so he pulled Muyichuan's arm directly, pulled Muyichuan to his side, and said, "sleep in my room."

Sheng Hechen: "."

Sheng Hechen almost has countless things to say.

But Jiangsu acted quickly and had dragged Mu Yichuan into the house, locking the door without saying a word. Sheng Hechen stood outside the house, gnashing his teeth, eager to cut the wood into thousands of cuts here.

But he can't.

Now Jiangsu does not seem to be enlightened, he should just regard Muyichuan as a good friend, and Muyichuan does not have any further intimacy, and he does not even know whether Qingmu Yichuan is their romantic rival in the end.

Holding his breath, he went back to his room, lay down in bed, tossed and turned, and finally made up his mind to return to the courtyard. He hated squatting on the edge of the lotus pond, pricking up his ears and patiently listening to the movement in Jiangsu's house.

……

Jiang Su said to have an early rest, that is, he really planned to lie down and have a rest.

There was only one bed in the house, and he could only share a bed with Mu Yichuan, but Jiang Su did not care about this. for him, there was no difference between sleeping with others and sharing the same bed with swords. he still put his sword under the pillow and was about to change and lie down. however, he saw Mu Yichuan lift the pillow with him and habitually put the sword under the pillow.

Jiang Su: "."

No, that's not quite right.

He is a swordsman and is used to staying with his sword. Of course, when he sleeps alone at night, he likes to put his sword under his pillow-so that if there is any emergency at night, it is convenient for him to pick up his sword and get up to deal with it.

But it's different now.

Mu Yichuan also put the sword under the pillow. the bed is so big, doesn't he want to sleep with other people's wives?

Jiang Su felt very uncomfortable.

Although the unknown sword was once his hidden sword, the sword he sent was the water thrown out. He was upright and would not look at other people's swords any more. Besides, if something happened in the middle of the night, he would not mix it up with two swords under his pillow.

Jiang Su felt more and more uncomfortable as he thought about it. He looked at the two swords and hesitated for a long time. He really couldn't help opening his mouth and said, "Don't you feel scared?"

Mu Yichuan frowned: "are you in a panic?"

He carefully looked at the two swords side by side under the pillow and thought that maybe Jiang Su was born in a privileged family. He was not used to putting so many things under the pillow. It was really a little uncomfortable, so he moved the sword to the top of the bed, that is, on the top of the bed. He was satisfied and asked, "how about this?"

Jiang Su: "."

Jiang Su still feels uncomfortable.

No, he thought about it. Isn't that what his wife put on other people's heads? Can you stand it?

He had begun to regret sharing a house with Muichuan. If he had not let Muichuan stay with him, there would have been no such crap, and he would not have been so upset, but it was getting late, and he could not go back on his regrets at this moment. He thought about it and had to climb into bed silently, picked up his sword in his arms, lay down on his side, and said, "I'd better sleep in my arms."

Muichuan: "…."

After a few days together, he really liked Jiang Su's character, and he knew that Jiang Su valued his sword more than anything else. He could tolerate Jiang Su's eccentricities, so he learned from Jiang Su and took the unknown sword off his head. "then sleep in your arms," he murmured. "

When Jiang Su heard the noise, he turned around, frowned slightly and asked, "do you want to hug, too?"

Muichuan: "mm-hmm."

He had not yet healed, and today he was bumpy all the way, and he was dragged by Jiang Su to the plum garden to share the swordsmanship of other schools. He already felt sleepy, but he answered drowsily. Jiang Su also closed his mouth and turned back to have a rest, but before he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of rumbling outside, which startled him to open his eyes for a moment.

Someone is moving their window.

Mu Yichuan obviously heard the noise outside, opened his eyes and looked out. Jiang Su simply turned out of bed and flashed to the window. He was about to bend over to look, when he saw that the window had been poked a small hole from the outside, revealing Sheng Hechen's eyes.

Jiang Su: "."

Sheng Hechen: "."

Sheng Hechen took a step back silently, grabbed a flower on the edge and got stuck in a small hole in the window.

Muichuan questioned and asked, "who is it?"

Jiang Su: "…. It's nothing. "

After all, Jiang Su had seen some original plots, and he knew that Sheng Hechen was ambiguous about his heart, and in the book Sheng Hechen sent Jiang Su undercover, which was tantamount to making a choice between rivers and lakes and beauties, and beauties were secondary. He really didn't expect Sheng Hechen to come here in the middle of the night to peek.

But Jiang Su thought about it again, but felt that Sheng Hechen's behavior was excusable.

Too miserable, personally send their favorite people to teach undercover magic, and finally can only sneak a few glances before parting, the human heart is just a difference, he still did not find anything.

……

Sheng Hechen blocked the window with flowers, gritted his teeth and stepped back, feeling that the matter was not simple.

He had just heard clearly outside the window that he was hugging and hugging back and forth. These are all words of tigers and wolves! Things had unexpectedly come to this point. He was trying to secretly see what had happened, but Jiang Su caught him in the act, but he caught a glimpse of Jiang Su's messy bedclothes at a glance. If people lie in bed well, can they mess up the clothes?!

No, he has to talk to Zhang Xue.

Thinking of this, Sheng Hechen hurriedly left Qianqiu Court and rushed to Zhang Wenxue's residence.

It was getting late, and Zhang Wenxue had already had a rest. Sheng Hechen knocked on the door to ask for snow. Before Zhang asked Xue, he was quite anxious to tell the purpose of his visit.

"No, Brother Zhang." Sheng Hechen said excitedly, "Su'er sleeps in the same bed with that man surnamed Mu." No, sleep in the same room. No, they hugged it! "

Zhang Wanxue: "…."

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