Mou Biao took two steps forward, and Jia Silian could only smell the smell of wine.

"Has Xiaolin had a drink?"

No wonder he came here in the middle of the night. He probably had too much wine and was messing around!

Jia Silian understood instantly. Mou Biao lowered his head, and with the help of the candlelight in her hand, he saw Jia Silian's small face half hidden under the black hair, and suddenly his heart started to beat inexplicably.

"I drank too much, why is my heart beating so hard?"

Is there any hidden illness?

He moved his feet and leaned against the door. He lowered his head to look at Jia Silian. Jia Silian was born thin and looked like a thin person on weekdays. He was wearing loose pajamas and a thick coat, which made him look even more tall. , her long black hair was fluffy and spread down, fluttering around her waist in the night wind. Her small face, with a pointed nose and big eyes, made her look even more pitiful.

Mou Biao felt that he really shouldn't disturb her in the middle of the night. It was windy and cold at night, and there had just been a snowfall in the capital. Although it was not heavy, the howling north wind was biting and cold. His body was not afraid of it, but Si Lian was like this. …

Look...his nose is red from the cold!

He responded with his mouth,

"I...I drank wine..."

But I was thinking secretly,

"She must be cold..."

With this thought in mind, he went to hold Jia Silian's hand. As expected, it was cold. He said in annoyance,

"I shouldn't have come looking for you in the middle of the night..."

Jia Silian was suddenly shaken by his hand, and she tried to struggle, but his hold was really tight. She knew that he had been drinking, so she couldn't be serious with him, so she had to move the candle in her other hand away and use the darkness to cover herself. Teng's little face turned red all of a sudden. Mou Long and Mou Hu saw their young master reaching out to hold the girl's hand. They immediately grinned. They looked like the young master was so careless and frivolous with his girl in the middle of the night. Let's see what you do when you wake up. Do expression.

Mou Hu took a step forward and wanted to pull Mou Biao away, but Mou Long took action first and pulled him aside.

"elder brother?"

Mou Hu looked back at him in confusion, Mou Long glared at him,

"Stop talking, let's go aside!"

They went to pull the young master at this time. The young master was drunk. There was no way he would forget about it when he woke up tomorrow. If they went up to pull him, Miss Si Lian might not be able to get down. It would be better for them to pretend I didn’t see it. If you don’t mention it tomorrow, and I won’t mention it, this matter will be over!

Sure enough, when Jia Silian saw Mou Long pulling Mou Hu aside, she immediately secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gently twitched her hand. Seeing that Mou Biao's grip tightened, she had no choice but to give up and asked,

"Xiao Lin... are you looking for me?"

"I...I...have something..."

Mou Biao held her little hand and kneaded it for a long time before finally remembering what was going on. He reached into his arms and took out a medicine bottle.

"for you……"

Jia Silian took this opportunity to finally retract her hand, took the medicine bottle, looked at it and said,

"What's this?"

Mou Biaodao,

"The person who applied it to your face... this medicine is the best. It won't leave any scars when applied on your face..."

After saying that, he remembered that he hadn't seen the injury on Silian's face, so he raised his hand to comb her hair again. Jia Silian accidentally pulled her hair away and saw two scratches on her cheeks. He hit the old lady hard. Fortunately, Jia Silian She shrank quickly, but there were only two bloody marks on her face. After she came back, she washed it with cold water. When she saw that there was no more bleeding, she left it alone. Unexpectedly, Mou Biao was looking for her in the middle of the night to deliver medicine. Jia Silian lowered his head and said, Holding the medicine bottle tightly, Mou Biao's body temperature was still on it. Holding it in his hand, he felt extremely warm. Then he heard Mou Biao say,

"I saw you on the street today, and I saw you in the restaurant..."

He paused and gritted his teeth and asked,

"Then the old woman is a relative of your family, how dare she hit you?"

Jia Silian responded,

"She is my grandmother..."

Mou Biao asked again,

"Who is the woman carrying the basin? Did she steal your things?"

Jia Silian smiled bitterly,

"You have seen it, she... is my cousin..."

This was a family scandal, she would make people laugh when she said it, and she didn't want Mou Biao to see it. When Mou Biao saw her lowering her head, her long black hair hanging down, revealing the small curls on her head, Mou Biao could only feel that the person in front of him My son is so pitiful. Her father doesn't care for her, her mother doesn't love her, her grandmother wants to beat her, and even her cousin wants to steal her things. When he saw Silian lowering her head and not speaking, he just thought she was sad and hurriedly raised her hands clumsily. Patted her shoulder,

"You... don't be sad. If she dares to steal your things next time, you can throw things on her face in front of her... If you break someone, I'll be there!"

After saying that, she patted her chest. Jia Silian was just funny when she heard this.

"How can I hurt people at will? I just want to get the things back!"

Even if I want to hit someone, I don’t have the body!

Xiang Zhi is the elder sister and is taller and stronger than himself, so the two sisters came together, and there was an old lady Xiang beside them. They were lucky if they could escape unscathed with their things!

Mou Biao seemed to have guessed some of her thoughts. He squeezed his thin shoulders and sighed,

"You are too thin. You need to be strong and strong to fight..."

After a pause he said,

"You don't have to hit anyone from now on. If someone bullies you, just tell me and I'll hit them for you!"

Jia Silian looked up at him after hearing the words. The dim candlelight swayed in the night wind, illuminating the face of the person in front of her. She could describe his features in detail in her mind without looking carefully.

Never...no one said such things to themselves...

Suddenly, Jia Silian felt that her heart had been put into hot water in this cold night, soaking it warm. The heat made her eye circles a little hot. She blinked, lowered her head, and whispered,

"Xiao Lin, you are so kind... thank you!"

Mou Biao didn't notice her whimpering, he smiled and patted his chest and said,

"What kind of friendship do we have? There is no need to say thank you. If you need anything in the future, just come to me!"

After hearing this, Jia Silian felt that someone had poured acidic water into the hot water for some reason. Her heart was warm, and there was an inexplicable sadness added to it. Her nose seemed to be infected, and there was gradually a feeling in the circles under her eyes. She didn't dare to look up from the water, and nodded heavily,

"Um!"

Seeing this, Mou Biao reached out and touched her head with satisfaction. He felt that the black hair in his hand was thin and soft. When the night wind blew it, the hair seemed to be blown into his heart. The gentle shaking made him feel itchy. He suddenly wanted to warm Si Lian's hands again. He was about to extend his hand when he heard Jia Silian say,

"It's late at night, Xiao Lin, go back quickly. Don't blow too much night wind after drinking, it will hurt your body!"

Si Lian's voice was as soft as her hair, so fine that it made people feel itchy. Mou Biao nodded obediently,

"good!"

Jia Silian also nodded to him, raised her head and glanced at him, took a step back, Mou Biao's outstretched hand fell empty, he grabbed a handful in the night wind, took it back and said with a smile,

"Well...you should go to bed early too!"

"Um……"

Jia Silian nodded and reached out to slowly close the courtyard door. Mou Biao stood there and heard her footsteps entering the house. The door creaked shut. Then he turned around and shouted at his two young men.

A giggle,

"Let's go back..."

Mou Long and Mou Hu looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Master, let's get in the car..."

The carriage helped Mou Biao get into the car. Mou Biao, who felt that he had accomplished something big, got into the car and fell down among the warm quilts. He snored after a while. When the carriage arrived in front of Mou Mansion, Mou Hu went in first and called the four housekeepers.

Ding carried a soft couch out, and the six of them worked together to carry Mou Biao, who was sleeping soundly, back to the yard.

After Mou Long and Mou Hu settled their master, the two brothers came out to take a breath.

"elder brother……"

Mou Hu looked back at the inner room and asked softly,

"Brother...young master, he treats Si Lian..."

Mou Long glared at him,

"Master, don't talk nonsense about this matter. You have to keep your mouth shut. If you get into trouble and get punished in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Mou Hu shouted aggrievedly,

"Am I the one who talks nonsense?"

After saying that, he picked his scalp again and said in confusion,

"Didn't the young master say that Si Lian is a brother?"

Mou Long smiled,

"The young master said... you really believe it. I see this, the young master is afraid that he doesn't even know what he is thinking!"

This is called the authorities who are obsessed with it, but bystanders like them know better!

After saying that, he raised his hand and gave it to Mou Hu.

"Remember, you have to be more respectful when you see Miss Silian in the future!"

But she can’t stop yelling about Silian Silian. In the future, that person might be the young master’s pillow, but... with her background, she might not be able to become the first wife, but a favored aunt should run away
To be continued...