Since he knew who Zheng Chengyun was, Han Xiao became more cautious and asked Xing Yi to send someone to keep an eye on him. No matter who he met or where he went, Han Xiao wanted to know.
Han Xiao has never been afraid of anyone more ruthless than him.
After comforting the frightened young master, Han Xiao noticed that the atmosphere in the main hall was somewhat subdued, so he chuckled and said, "Xiuran, Qingyun doesn't have to worry. Even if we go to the capital, what's the big deal? We're still under their noses, right? Instead of that, why don't we take the initiative?"
"Han Xiao, what do you think?" Lu Qingyun trusted Han Xiao very much. Since Han Xiao said so, it seemed that he already had a plan in mind.
"Let's talk about this later. I haven't eaten all day. Why don't we eat first?"
The others were stunned for a moment before realizing that their stomachs were also empty. This was Lu Qingyun's territory, and servants soon brought in the food.
Regardless of whether their identities were suitable or not, more than a dozen people gathered together to fill their stomachs first.
After dinner it was already late, so Han Xiao asked everyone to go to rest first and discuss anything tomorrow.
His injuries haven't healed yet, so he needs plenty of rest. The same goes for the young master, whose physical condition isn't very good to begin with, and it'll take him some time to adjust to such a displaced life.
When I brought the young master back to the room and laid him on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
His mind was now filled with what Lu Qingyun said, and he was extremely curious about his biological father.
What kind of person is Daddy? If he were still alive, would he dislike my crybaby personality?
The young master became more and more unable to sleep. Looking at Han Xiao who had closed his eyes, he lay his whole body on Han Xiao, carefully avoiding Han Xiao's wound.
He just looked at Han Xiao's face quietly. Han Xiao hadn't fallen asleep to begin with, and being pressed down by the young master made it even harder for him to fall asleep.
Putting his arm around the young master's soft waist, Han Xiao said softly, "What are you thinking about?"
The young master tilted his head and looked at Han Xiao: "Husband, what do you think my father will be like?"
He was really curious about this young master. Madam Ruan treated him very well, almost like her own son, but he could not imagine that his biological father would give up his life for him.
Han Xiao touched the young master's face and said, "I don't know, but I know that your father must be just like me. He loves Ruanruan and regards her as more important than his own life."
After hearing Han Xiao's love words, the young master lowered his head shyly and murmured, "What's the matter? In my husband's heart, softness is more important than anything else?"
Han Xiao kissed the young master's forehead: "Yes, so Ruanruan, stop thinking about it and go to sleep quickly, okay?"
When the young master woke up the next day, Han Xiao was gone.
Sitting up, his chubby eyes still sleepy, the young master yawned delicately with a coquettish look.
Then close your eyes and put on your clothes.
After slowly putting on his clothes, the young master happily wanted to go find Han Xiao.
As a result, Han Xiao was seen bandaging his wound in the living room outside. He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong body.
Chuyi was bandaging Han Xiao's mouth with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and he kept muttering: "Hey, son-in-law, you are injured like this, and you still don't behave? If you want your injury to heal quickly, you must behave yourself in the next few days. Why don't you and the young master have separate rooms first?"
Han Xiao was unhappy when he heard the word "separate room" and replied stiffly: "No need, this injury is nothing."
When the young master heard the conversation between Han Xiao and Chuyi, the heat on his face that had just subsided spread again.
These two people...if he says anything in broad daylight, he will lose face.
The young master stamped his feet, barely suppressing the shame in his heart and walked out.
Seeing the young master coming out, Chuyi went out tactfully and closed the door considerately.
"Husband, you...how could you tell Chuyi about such things?" The young master stood in front of Han Xiao with his hands on his hips, looking dissatisfied.
Han Xiao moved his shoulder slightly and found that Chuyi's bandage was not too tight.
Looking up, I saw the young master's angry expression and thought it was very cute: "What did I say?"
The young master opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that Han Xiao had forgotten what he had just said. However, he soon realized that Han Xiao was just teasing him.
The angry young master found the soft flesh on Han Xiao's waist with ease and gently turned it around.
"Hiss~ Let go, it's my fault!"
"Hmph~ My husband, please don't tell this secret to anyone else ever again." The young master raised his head proudly.
Han Xiao grinned and rubbed the soft flesh that had just been ravaged by the young master: "Okay, then I will only speak to Ruanruan from now on, okay? Ruanruan hurts, please let go!"
At first, the young master didn't understand what Han Xiao meant by moving on his own. Looking at Han Xiao's meaningful expression, the young master's delicate eyebrows were about to burst with anger.
"You keep saying, you keep saying, my husband, I don't want to pay attention to you today." After saying that, the young master turned around angrily. He would definitely not pay attention to his husband today. Han Xiao was really too bad.
Han Xiao hadn't expected the young master to be so angry, so he quickly stood up and chased after him: "Ruanruan, don't go, wait for me, I was just teasing you, you have the final say on what to do from now on."
The young master now walked even faster, his face flushed red, not sure if it was out of embarrassment or anger.
Lu Qingyun and Ruan Xiuran, who had come to discuss with Han Xiao, saw that the young master's face was so red and asked worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Is it hot?"
The temperature has risen again in recent days. Although ice can be used to cool down, Ruan Xiuran knows that the young master suffers from summer heat and is very intolerant to heat, so he is a little worried when he sees the young master.
The young master had no way of explaining why he was blushing, and could only stammer and admit that it was because it was too hot.
Ruan Xiuran said distressedly, "Then I'll send someone to bring some ice."
After getting the recipe for making ice cubes from Han Xiao, he has now made a lot of money, which makes Lu Qingyun very jealous, so he shamelessly joins in.
In particular, the mining rights of saltpeter were almost all held by people sent by Lu Qingyun.
So Ruan Xiuran could have as much ice as he wanted, and he felt even more comfortable than the emperor.
The young master nodded. Thinking of the burning temperature on Han Xiao's body last night, more ice would be good.
Realizing that he was thinking about that bad guy Han Xiao again, the young master hated himself for being so useless.
Han Xiao slowly caught up and greeted Lu Qingyun and Ruan Xiuran when he saw them.
"Why are you two here so early? Didn't you have breakfast?"
The two shook their heads at the same time. They really didn't have any.
"Then let's go together. Ruanruan and I just got up too." She walked to the young master and took his hand.
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