Chapter 9: Big head

When Xue Mu returned from the palace, the sun was going down. He asked Nang Tang about Liu Qinghuan's whereabouts and went to the attic in the inner hall to find her.
Liu Qinghuan was still sitting on the bed, eating crispy butter and cold. When Xue Mu came in, he quickly got up and greeted him: "Hou Ye."
Xue Mu took her to sit down on the bed, and then she said, "A few days ago, a new Hu caravan came to the West, bringing a lot of weird things. If Qingqing is interested, I will accompany you to the West tomorrow. City shopping? "
Liu Qing thought for a while, and said, "No, Hou Ye is busy on weekdays. I just let the attendants accompany me out." She was thinking for Xue Mu, but after speaking, she was worried that he would get angry. His expression.
Xue Mu just looked at her and didn't speak. Until she nodded in agreement, she laughed again: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning."
After Xue Mu left, Liu Qinghuan still didn't want to understand why he was so attached to this matter.
At night Xue Mu stayed at the lotus. He looked at the lotus blooming in the lotus pond, and a small figure appeared faintly before him, crying to him with a snot and a tear.
"Amu, the older sister and the second sister secretly ran to Xishi to play, and they didn't bring me yet. They said that there were a lot of Hu Ji, Hu Xuanwu was beautiful. They also went to the silk shop and the clothing store Sister also secretly bought Mei Dai and Lipstick! "She said here, and said with a little pride to Xue Mu:" But I told Anang, Anang took away everything she bought, and she is still in the house now Teach them both. "
Xue Mu chuckled, and wiped the tears from her eyes: "Qing Qing wants to go to Xishi?"
"Well! But mother doesn't like me to run around."
Xue Mu thought for a while and thought, "Then I'll secretly take you to Xishi tomorrow, okay?"
Liu Qinghuan looked at him with bright eyes: "Really? But if I find it, I will punish me."
"Let's go back quickly, just let her not find out. You don't tell your elder sister."
"Okay! Then I'll wait for you at the back door tomorrow!" Liu Qinghuan finished, extended his right hand to Xue Mu, slightly raised his little finger, "Hook!"
Xue Mu hooked her little finger and said to her, "I will pick you up tomorrow morning."
...
He did not expect that he would wait seven years for this tomorrow.
Xia Ye's cool wind blew from the pool, Xue Mu's hair moved slightly. He glanced towards the main room and closed the window.
The next day when Liu Qinghuan changed his clothes and went out, Xue Mu had been waiting for her at the door for a while.
Liu Qinghuan was still riding the horse from the last round of hunting. She chose this horse because it was a white horse with the same color as Xue Mu's love horse Zhao Ye.
Then she gave it a name, Xiaobai.
Liu Qinghuan's style of picking a name has been the same since childhood, so Xue Mu just smiled and didn't speak.
There are a lot of people in West City, and the pedestrians come and go. Even in the hottest summer of Chang'an City, the vocals are still boiling.
There are many rare things in Hushang's shops, as well as their special silk sacs, which are said to be woven into one in three years. She was also dazzled by all kinds of lipstick, and she picked one at will, and the shop owner told her with a smile, this lady really has vision, but this is Persian snail, which is worth ten gold.
Liu Qinghuan swaggered her lips, she always cheated others, trying to cheat money from her, no way. However, Xue Mu bought the ten-gold Persian snail.
With Mei Dai, the owner flirted with Xue Mu and bought eyebrows and eyebrow pencils. After that, what kind of silk satin and gold jade bracelets ... Liu Qinghuan felt necessary for his style of spending money Talk to him after returning home.
The two walked from Xishi to Yiningfang. Three shrines were burning in the temple, and several priests in robes came in and out.
"It is worship by fire." Xue Mu looked at the masked priests, his eyes changed. The forces behind the worship of fire worship are complex and probably related to the Lingnan king. The emperor has always suspected that worship of fire worship is the base of their contact.
He looked back and said to Liu Qinghuan, "Let's go."
"Um." Liu Qinghuan glanced into the Ancestral Temple again, and the burning flames of the three altars reflected in her eyes, suddenly disappearing.
After returning to Chongrenfang, Xue Mu looked at Liu Qinghuan, who was on the side of the horse, and asked, "Qingqing, shall we go back?
"Okay." After riding a horse for a day, she also wanted to go down to the ground.
Xue Mu told the people to send the purchases back to Hou's house, and took the horse by the way, and walked with Liu Qinghuan in Chongrenfang.
Unfortunately, just a few steps away, the sky suddenly began to rain. Pedestrians on the road began to run, Liu Qinghuan's brows frowned, and the weather became really no omen. Fortunately, she had an umbrella in her hand, which was intended to be used for shading, but now it can be used to shelter from the rain.
She opened the umbrella and walked to Xue Mu's side, holding the umbrella over his head. Xue Mu glanced at her strenuous look, and took the umbrella in her hand with a smile: "Let me support the umbrella."
Liu Qinghuan retracted her hand. She looked at Xue Mulu's half body outside the umbrella and pursed her lips and said, "Hou Ye will get wet like this."
Xue Mu heard her say it, but suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter, my head is big."
Liu Qinghuan: "..."
Hou Ye was telling a joke just now? His head ... is not big!
Xue Mu saw her stare inquiringly at her, and smiled softly, "I don't know which naughty man gave me a name."
That year he told Liu Qinghuan that his name was Xue Mu. Liu Qinghuan wrinkled a little face and thought for a long time: "Is it a wood?"
Xue Mu said: "Not wood, but admiration."
Admiring Mu is obviously three-year-old Liu Qinghuan. The wood without wood is easy to understand, so she insisted: "It is the wood!" She squatted after she finished speaking. She wrote a large piece of snow on her finger. Wood.
Xue Mu narrowed her eyes and wrote a word "Mu" next to the crooked wooden character, one stroke at a time, clear and neat.
Maybe he saw that Mu is much better than the wooden character he wrote. Liu Qing beckoned and began to lie: "I don't care, it's wooden wood!"
"It's admiration!"
"wood!"
"admire!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his cheeks and looked at Xue Mu for a long time before finally exclaiming, "If you don't use wood, you should be a big head! Big heads, big heads, don't worry about rain, others have umbrellas, you have big heads!" Liu Qinghuan finished singing and applauded for himself.
Xue Mu: "..."
He couldn't understand the logic of this small group.
But he didn't know. After he left that day, the small group lay on the table alone to practice writing, and the same piece of paper was written on a full sheet of paper.
Mu.
"Big heads, big heads, no worry about rain, others have umbrellas, you have big heads." Liu Qing sang happily, seeing Xue Mu looking at himself side by side, and smiling at him. Who dares to give Hou Ye so interesting nickname Hahahahaha!
Seeing the unpleasant smile under her eyes, Xue Mu's mouth was tilted and she did not care about her.
The rain came fast and quickly, and the two had not returned to Hou's house, and the sky was clear again. Liu Qinghuan checked Xue Mu's clothes, and it really got wet: "Master Hou, don't forget to take a bath after returning home, it's not good to catch cold."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "I'm in the sun and rain on the battlefield, how can I be so weak."
After thinking about it, Liu Qing didn't say anything.
Tang Zibo's mansion, leaning on the bed, looked at him with a smile: "Some heard that Xue Mu took Liu Qinghuan to the West City today, at her expense."
Tang Zibo took a sip of the wine in front of him and did not answer. The man said again, "Is it uncomfortable for the chess piece to come out of his hand? Alas, this can't blame her. If I were a woman, I would also dump for someone like Xue Mu . "
Tang Zibo's eyebrows finally twisted together, and he glanced at him: "I have known about Yi Qinghuan about Liu Qinghuan, and his father will have his own opinions."
The other smiled and said nothing.
In Hou's house, Liu Qinghuan ordered Qing Qing to boil a little soup in the kitchenette and prepare to send it to Xue Mu. Although he said that he was not so weak, no one was sure about the illness.
As he walked through the lotus pond, Zheng Zheng sat alone on the lotus pavilion and sighed.
Liu Qinghuan blinked and went up and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
"Urala?" I looked up at her, then sighed in disappointment: "Nothing."
Liu Qinghuan's eyes rolled around and he sat down opposite him: "Let me guess, um ... it must be the lady Pingkangfang you like was redeemed by another Lang Jun."
"No!" I jumped excitedly, "It's Anaya! Anaya!"
Anaya? This guy didn't even let the renren let it go.
"唉 " 芃 芃 sighed heavily and sat cross-legged on the ground. "Recently, a new Hu Shang team has arrived in the West City, bringing a lot of novelty."
"Enn." She heard that.
"Along with the team, there is another Orchid named Anaye. Her Hu Xuan Dance is the best among all Orchids." He looked sad at the lotus in the pool, "I and At first sight, she went to the West Market to watch her dance every day. But ... but ... she was going to be bought by a rich merchant soon. "
Liu Qing thought for a while and thought, "It's better to be bought by a rich businessman than to be accompanied by wine in Xishi?"
I heard her say this, and retorted fiercely: "That wealthy businessman already has thirteen bedrooms, and he has not let go of Anaya!"
Liu Qinghuan: "..."
The wealthy merchant's health is really good.
He continued to downplay: "Not only that, his appearance is even more terrible!"
Liu Qing thought for a while and wondered, "How did he see Anaye?"
Martyrdom: "After three days, he will have a banquet at home, and Anaye is going to dance."
Liu Qing frowned: "Ah?"
Shouted: "You think, Anaye dances so well, he will definitely be watched by him!"
Liu Qinghuan: "..."
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