Chapter 454: In your heart

Originally planned to wait until the night to quietly go to the palace, but after receiving Ji Wuxing's entrustment, Xue Mu had a meal in Baihuayuan, and after the meal he went to Xiahoudi first.
At this time, the situation gradually calmed down, and Xiahoudi didn't need to be busy with official duties day and night. At this time, he was resting at his own home.
Seeing Xue Mu's visit, the old servant greeted him enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Is the old slave going to inform the chief catcher, or is the chief manager Xue looking for the chief catcher himself?"
Xue Mu smiled and said, "Where is she?"
"Watch the snow in the backyard."
Xue Mu walked to the backyard. In fact, the weather has slightly warmed up these days, and only a few scattered snowflakes will appear this evening. The original snow has not melted, the courtyard is a bit plain white, and snow plums are intertwined, and with a little snow falling, I don't know where plum or snow is at a glance.
Xue Mu walked around the corridor and saw the pavilion that day. He was stunned for a moment, his footsteps stopped lightly, and he stood on the side of the pillar and looked at the figure by the pavilion. The figure was facing away from him, quietly looking at the inscription on Tingzhu. The long hair is slender and draped in the wind. She wears a light-colored long skirt that hangs down to her ankles, making her tall and slender. A corset is lightly tied, outlines the waist and closes the back, gracefully and gracefully.
Looking from behind, Xue Mu could hardly recognize that this was Xiahoudi. Only the tall figure and the super long legs judging from the waist position emphasize that this is really her.
It is a casual home attire for taking a shower and changing clothes after taking off the official clothes.
Xue Mu saw this Xiahoudi for the first time in his life, and he couldn't even bear to break this beautiful tranquility.
As if he heard footsteps coming and then stopped, Xiahoudi didn't turn his head, just whispered: "What's wrong with Uncle Wang?"
Xue Mu did not answer.
Xiahoudi also seemed to feel wrong, so he turned his head and took a look.
As he turned his head, his long hair whirled and danced, carrying snow around him, and a few strands of hair flicked past the clean and clear face, and his slightly confused eyes suddenly changed when he saw the person. Bright, the corners of his lips also evoked a surprise smile, as if the whole pure and secluded courtyard suddenly brightened.
Xue Mu only hated that he didn't have a camera and couldn't make the beauty of the world that looked back at this moment permanent.
"Hey." Xiahoudi smiled and said, "What are you doing again? Don't you think you've been thrown out enough times?"
The serene beauty once again overlaps with the generous Yinglang that he is accustomed to everyday, Xue Mu's eyes are a little dazed, and he forgot to answer for a while.
"What are you doing?" Xiahoudi said strangely, "That dumbfounded look."
Xue Mu finally recovered and whispered: "It's so beautiful."
Xiahoudi was startled, biting his lip and stopped talking. Look down at his attire... I don’t usually feel it at home, but I think back to it, it seems that Xue Mu has never seen his image except for public service... It must be said that he was torn between himself and him. After being in a tattered suit, I ordered Kuiye's clothes. At that time, everyone was embarrassed and he hadn't paid attention to beauty and ugliness.
Of course it is different from this time.
She took two deep breaths, and turned her head back to look at the flowers, pretending to be calm: "What's wrong with beauty? This seat is the best choice for the best, don't you think it's a shady?"
It looks like a flower, but in fact the eyes are vacant, and I don't know what I am looking at anymore.
"It was shady." Xue Mu slowly walked behind her and whispered: "You don't like being commented on your beauty. You just want everyone to see what you did. If it wasn't for me and Qingqiu In the corner, you would never put yourself in."
Xiahoudi gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know you are bullying me?"
"I only hate that people can only see the public service side, and never see that Xiahoudi is beautiful in every way."
Xiahoudi said lightly: "I thought you would think that only you have seen it."
Xue Mu laughed blankly: "The people with this kind of thinking are so dark, and the possessiveness is distorted."
Xiahoudi finally couldn't help but said, "Why keep standing behind me?"
"Because you don't turn around."
"Why should I turn..." Before Xiahoudi's words fell, he was cut in his throat by himself.
With two arms wrapped around her waist, you can feel the back clinging to his chest, and you can even feel the frequency of his heartbeat.
"Let go." She said coldly: "Don't force me to chop you."
"Forget about it being hacked to death by you." Xue Mu hugged tighter and murmured: "I can't hold such beauty, I just wear it for nothing...I live for nothing."
Xiahoudi sneered: "You hold too much beauty."
Xue Mu was silent.
Surprisingly, Xiahoudi didn't move either, and didn't say any more to chop him. The two of them hugged back and forth quietly like this, without saying a word.
I don’t know how long it took before Xiahoudi whispered softly:
Xue Mu, I know that you can do this. I don’t even bother to talk about you, but we are just friends.

Xue Mu said, "As a friend, I am here to remind you one thing today."
"You said."
"Regardless of King Qi or King Tang, you should not presume a degree of trust. Even if someone is 99% credible in your heart, there is still 1% suspicion."
Xiahoudi was silent for a while, and sighed: "I know."
"you know?"
"Of course you know. But Xue Mu, if you grew up with your brother, none of them can be trusted by you. What a terrible thing, do you know? I would rather believe that I was wrong, and I would have to believe it once. "Xiahoudi paused, as if deliberately reminding himself, and continued: "Is it better to believe in you as a monster than in your own brother?"
Xue Mu choked for a while and didn't know how to answer, and sighed helplessly: "That's right. It's a pity that you really shouldn't be born in an emperor's house."
Xia Houdi did not answer, but instead said: "Li Yingqing praised the ideas you mentioned to Li Yingqing today, and the political affairs hall is already discussing paving roads or setting tracks."
"That's good."
"In this world of traffic, it shouldn’t be a problem that a magician thinks about. Not only did you think about it, you didn’t use it in exchange for benefits, but you really want to promote it like that. You even considered more Many, help the gods to think about their motivation... don't you know that the gods of the gods are the strongest of the court. Once they have developed to a certain level, the battle puppets will develop in large quantities, and the Star Moon Sect will not be enough for the battle puppets to push."
"Once steam power develops, I don’t know how strong the court can become. In short, I don’t even know about the year of the monkey and the horse. Seeing that this world can benefit from steam power, why should I hide it? ?"
Xia Houdi stared at the inscription in front of him, before murmured for a long time: "Xue Mu, can you tell me clearly, what kind of person are you?"
"I'm just a... just like you trekking in the desert. Just because I have seen an oasis, I kindly remind others, hey, there is water when I walk there. That's it."
"Remind others the way to an oasis, then where do you want to go?"
"In your heart."
Xiahoudi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the body that had been pretending to be relaxed instantly tightened his defensive strength.
Obviously knowing that this kind of words are only the means of the veterans of the flowers, but the power is really amazing, just like a warrior with a big difference in level, he saw a sword stabbing, and the trajectory was clear, but he couldn't hide it no matter what.
Even Xue Mu was trying to pull her over, but she didn't respond in a daze. When she was suddenly shocked, she had found Xue Mu approached and kissed her lips.
Xiahoudi's eyes widened and his body became tighter, but his head was empty.
They had kissed... When they were pressed by a rock, they had their lips pressed together, but it was not charming but painful. When Qin Wuye was pitted, it was a time when his mind was lost, and it was not the same as a kiss in such a sober state.
Such a kiss can only make your heart beat so sharp, like an electric shock. She put her hands on Xue Mu's chest, trying to push away, but she seemed to have no strength, as if there was an idea circling in her mind: It's not that she has never kissed, is it nothing...
Xue Mu wanted to try to detain the pass. Xiahoudi awakened with a spirit, pushed him far and wide, breathed quickly, gritted his teeth and said: "This time is your reward for contributing to the world. Don't think about making progress. Hurry up. Fuck off!"