"Huh?" The young master looked at Han Xiao and then at Xing Yi, and finally understood what Xing Yi meant.
He was probably afraid that Han Xiao's alcohol smell would bother him.
The young master shook his head: "No, it's getting late, I'll just sleep next door."
Seeing this, Xing Yi didn't stay for long and turned around and walked out of the room. However, when he was leaving, he met Chuyi and asked him to help get some hot water, fearing that the young master would need it later.
There were only two people left in the room. The young master picked up a wet towel beside him and carefully wiped the sweat off Han Xiao's face.
Han Xiao was very tall, and the young master didn't want anyone to touch him, even if it was a man.
I could only wipe Han Xiao's body with a wet towel.
After finally wiping Han Xiao's body, the young master let out a long sigh, feeling so tired.
Then she fell asleep holding Han Xiao's body. Sleeping next to him was simply out of the question.
When Han Xiao woke up from his drunken stupor in the middle of the night, he felt his body was very heavy. He raised his head slightly and saw the young master's head resting on his chest.
No wonder I had the nightmare of a huge stone breaking on my chest. I smiled softly and then gently moved the young master's head away.
I walked to the window and looked at the night outside. I estimated that it should be noon.
Han Xiao lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body. He couldn't help but start to dislike himself. It was really smelly. He didn't know how the young master could endure it.
Returning to the bed and looking at the young master's still sleeping face, Han Xiao couldn't help but go to the next room to take a cold shower.
When I came back again, the young master had already taken up the entire bed in his sleeping position.
Han Xiao climbed onto the bed and took the young master into his arms. The young master, half asleep and half awake, mumbled, "Husband?"
"Yeah, it's me. It's still early, go back to sleep."
The young master tilted his head and continued to sleep.
I slept until noon, and for some reason it started raining heavily outside.
Sleeping to the sound of rain is the most comfortable thing. Han Xiao sat up and stretched, feeling that he had been a little decadent recently and had not exercised well.
The young master also got up, rubbing his eyes. It was a long-lost leisure moment, and neither of them wanted to get up, so they just rolled around in bed.
It was not until the young master's stomach growled with hunger that Han Xiao let Chuyi and Shiwu come in to help the young master wash up.
After lunch, the heavy rain outside still did not stop. With the heavy rain, the temperature also dropped. The hot summer was finally over.
The autumn hunt is just around the corner, and this time the scale of the hunt is much larger than usual.
According to Chu Jinglin, there are quite a few officials accompanying the autumn hunt this time, and the number of their families is 20% to 30% more than in previous years.
Han Xiao became curious and wanted to see what autumn hunting was like in ancient times.
In modern times, these wild animals are all national first- and second-level protected animals. How could they be trapped and killed like this?
This time, the heavy rain in the capital lasted for nearly ten days, and the emperor got angry several times.
Because not only the capital city has heavy rainfall, but also the neighboring Jinzhou and Huizhou. Huizhou, in particular, is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. This heavy rainfall has a great impact on Huizhou.
There were even bandits causing chaos, and the emperor, who was already in a bad mood, sent troops to suppress the bandits.
By the way, he also escorted the silver for disaster relief. The emperor didn't trust others to handle the silver for disaster relief, so he sent General Huo to handle it.
On the one hand, we suppressed bandits, and on the other hand, we provided disaster relief.
General Huo quickly set off with his army and would not be back for a while. Han Xiao felt a little sorry when he thought about it.
If General Huo were here, what would anyone else have to do with the autumn hunt?
I don’t know if it’s because of the flood, but there are a lot more people in and around the capital recently, including many foreigners.
Including Hu Yansui, who kept asking to see the emperor, hoping that the emperor would give the slaves he brought with him a place to stay.
The emperor was so annoyed by him that he simply ordered Zhang Yuanzhong to deal with it.
Zhang Yuanzhong had been neglected by the emperor for several months, and he was trembling with fear when the emperor sent someone to him this time.
He wanted to handle this matter well and then seek credit and regain the emperor's favor.
As the autumn hunting season draws closer, Han Xiao has not gone out these days and has been practicing archery at home.
He has to go this time anyway. It would be so embarrassing if he comes back empty-handed.
The young master has worked so hard, how can I slack off?
The young master watched Han Xiao practicing archery and began to instruct Han Xiao: "Oh, my husband, your action is wrong."
As he spoke, the young master demonstrated the correct movements to Han Xiao. Han Xiao raised his eyelids lazily, but still corrected the movements of his hands.
There was no way he could do whatever the young master said, otherwise the young master would get angry and not let him go to bed.
Seeing Han Xiao's arrow hit the bull's eye, the young master said to Han Xiao proudly: "See, it's right to follow my teachings."
Han Xiao put down the bow and arrow in his hand, looked at the complacent young master and nodded: "Yes, I will listen to Ruanruan. As long as Ruanruan says it, it must be correct."
"Humph, that's right." The young master raised his head proudly, like a proud little kitten.
Sister Xinyan’s teaching is very good, and now he can even teach Han Xiao.
"Come on, Ruanruan, would you like to try it?"
The young master also went to the military camp and learned a lot from Huo Xinyan. Han Xiao still didn't know whether the young master had learned enough.
"Okay..." The young master trotted to Han Xiao's side with a confident look on his face.
She stretched out her hand to grab Han Xiao's bow and arrow, but Han Xiao retracted his hand and said hesitantly, "How about you change your bow? I'm afraid you won't be used to mine."
The young master's face pulled: "Humph, no way, I'm very powerful, my husband, don't be shocked later."
Seeing the young master's unconvinced look, Han Xiao could only hand the heavy bow and arrow in his hand to the young master.
The young master felt something was wrong the moment he took over. How...how come this was different from what he practiced in the military camp?
Why is this bow so heavy!
The young master's face turned red just by picking up the bow and arrow, and his two thin arms were raised tremblingly. Han Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, so he walked behind the young master, held his hand, drew the bow and drew the arrow. With a "swoosh", the arrow hit the target in front of him.
The young master tried hard to maintain his facial expression, but his hands had actually started to tremble.
Han Xiao saw it clearly but didn't try to expose him. He just said with emotion, "Ruanruan is really amazing..."
The young master's face turned even redder and he lowered his head in embarrassment. He felt awkward when he thought of his bold words just now.
Then he turned around and looked at Han Xiao angrily: "Why... your bow and arrow are different from mine?"
Han Xiao looked helpless. The young ladies and gentlemen in the military camp were just accompanying the young master in making trouble.
At most, it is a function to strengthen the body, allowing them to actually pick up a bow and arrow, but their thin arms and legs really cannot lift it.
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