Chapter 52: From now on, Han Lang is a passerby

Han Mu's direct superior was Yin Taixing, the commander of the Right Guard Army. This person also came from the Yin family, a great family of the gentry. He was honest and brave, straight and straight. Yin Taixing had known that Han Mu was Xie An's adopted son, and when he knew the truth, he naturally became easier to get along with. Han Mu played tricks and gave him a brand new set of crocodile leather armor and a big knife. General Yin was naturally extremely happy. After a few days, he regarded Han Mu as his old friend, and the two got along more harmoniously.

Han Mu arranged Yuan Gang and Junjie into the Right Guard Army to be the chief and deputy captain of his own personal soldiers. The Flying Tigers naturally became legitimately incorporated into the Han Mu personal guards and selected and expanded them in the army. The Flying Tigers are now close to sixty people.

Han Mu would not do such a cheap matter of supporting his private soldiers with the court's military pay; then Commander Yin ignored it. Anyway, they were all his subordinates, and the meat was rotten in their own pot, so there was nothing to worry about.

At the end of March, Han Mu bought a house beside Zhuque Bridge not far from Wuyi Lane. The house beside the water and the two sides were high walls.

The house is surrounded by two sides, and the two sides near the Huai River extend over ten meters of the water surface. The foundation of the wall is buried deep in the water. Only hundreds of water holes the size of a bowl are left connected to the river water. There is no need to worry about someone attacking from the waterway. Moreover, there is a half acre of water surface in the courtyard, and the pavilion and curved corridors are built with a unique view. It is also pushed two meters behind the original wall on the land and then a tall and solid wall is built, with a walkway between the two walls. The top is connected and covered with tile thorns and thorns. It can be said that it is as solid as a god, and someone will climb over the wall.

High-level arrow towers are built next to the mansion buildings in the yard. If someone raids, the Flying Tigers can shoot with crossbow arrows from a high place. Han Mu learned from Wu Xing's painful lesson that the yard will bring his mother, Mei'er and others in to live in the future, and no mistakes are allowed.

It took a month to renovate the mansion. On this day, Han Mu asked Xie An to move to his new house, otherwise all his family and maids would arrive in the future, and it would be really not convenient to live in Xie's mansion.

Xie An listened to Han Mu's words and said nothing.

Han Mu said: "Is the adoptive father worried about my safety?"

Xie An said: "I don't worry about you in terms of safety. I have seen you and your subordinates when they were training. They are all first-class warriors; ordinary more than a hundred people can't enter your mansion at all. Besides, it is impossible for anyone to mobilize large-scale personnel to be detrimental to you."

He sighed and said, "I just want to ask you something, what's wrong with you and Daoyun? Why did Xiaoxuan say that Daoyun went to see you that day, but after he came back, he didn't have any good food and food, and he fell ill these days. What happened?"

Han Muxin said, "Didn't you just teach her a few words? You just hugged her, as for you, are you sick?"

He didn't dare to say it, bowed his head and said respectfully: "I just argued with her that day." Then he told Xie An about the topic and story of the argument, and naturally omitted the section on forcing the beauties to hug.

After hearing this, Xie An laughed and said, "You kid, you can't even scold her so sternly. You just pointed at your nose and scolded her for being naive and ignorant, and why are the flowers in the greenhouse? No wonder she is sick. Go and apologize and say apart."

Han Mu agreed and said goodbye to Mrs. Liu, Xie Shi, Xie Yan and others, and finally he gritted his teeth and headed to Xie Daoyun's small building in the southeast corner.

The two-story building was hidden in the green sea of ​​flowers and trees, like birds, the eaves of the wooden corridor were exquisitely carved, and a swing in front of the building was full of morning glory vines. Han Mu could imagine Xie Daoyuan sitting on the top of the fairy; he sighed secretly, he had no chance with this top-notch woman. He was ridiculous when he was in Wuxing. Miss Wang's affairs had not been resolved yet, so how could he think about anything else? Besides, this talented woman Xie was afraid that she would hate him to the core, and she could not hide, and it was useless to think about it. Han Mu shook his head and calmed down and walked towards the building. A maid had already come to report, and soon the maid came to report: "Miss is sick and cannot get up to receive her. Please ask the third master to have something to say to her, and the maid will pass on the message on his behalf."

Han Mu looked up at the door curtain blew in the wind on the second floor and said loudly: "Today, Han Mu is here to apologize to the lady. I have offended that day, please forgive me. If I have any chance in the future, I will make up for it. I will move out of the Xie Mansion later. I will not have many opportunities to meet in the future. Please take care of my health. Han Mu will say goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked along the path surrounded by grass and wild flowers. The curtain was tilted on the second floor, and two maids supported Xie Daoyun, who was haggard, and came to the railing. Xie Daoyun broke free from the maid's handheld and looked at the direction of Han Mu's distant direction. Tears were pouring in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "I hate you, you heartless warrior."

Suddenly, it seemed as if he saw Han Mu's back in the distance, as if he was about to turn around. Xie Daoyuan's heart was beating anxiously, and she wanted to find a place to hide, but the back just stopped for a moment and left with a high spirit. Miss Xie's tears were rolling in her eyes without any effort.

That day, Han Mu hugged and scolded her, and when she came back, Xie Daoyun seemed to have lost her soul. In her cognition, all the familiar people were polite and demeanor; no one had ever practiced knife barely in front of her like Han Mu. Without her permission, no one dared to pull the corner of her clothes, let alone holding herself in her arms and calling herself naive.

However, while annoyed, she felt a strange joy growing in her heart; his arms were so strong, the smell on his body almost fascinated her, and although his actions were vulgar, she said something that she could not argue.

He seemed to be rude, but he had a graceful demeanor. He could also make a stunning work like "Spring River Moon Night", and could also recite philosophical and artistic poems such as "Falling Red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers"; what kind of person is he?

While thinking about it, Xie Daoyun became ill. This was the first time she got sick for a man in her 20-year-old years.

She was arrogant and intelligent, waiting for Han Mu to apologize to her, but a few days passed and there was no sign of Han Mu.

She was angry, so he deliberately did not attend the coming-of-age ceremony, but he only asked Xie Xuan about his news; he kept listening to Xie Xuan that he was the third-level Xia Tui, and then entered the right guard of the Imperial Guard to be the deputy commander, etc.... She became even more ill, and she had no place in this person's heart, even if she had a greeting, she didn't wait. Her arrogant heart broke into pieces.

Finally, he came today and apologized. He didn't comfort him when he was sick. He even said that he was sick and could not get out of bed. He didn't care. He just left apologized and left, and said that he was going to move out of Xie's mansion. Could it be that he really made him hate him so much? He was so annoying that he was going to move away?

Xie Daoyuan leaned against the railing, facing the infinitely beautiful spring scenery in front of the building, and thoughts were like a tide; "Miss, it's cool outside, come into the room," the maid whispered.

With the help of a maid, Xie Daoyun slowly returned to the room. Instead of resting in bed, she whispered to the maid to help her burn incense and clean her hands, and then sat upright in front of the guqin.

The sound of the piano is faint, accompanied by Xie Daoyun's heavenly singing: "The spring river tide is connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides. The waves are rippling for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without the moon?..."

From today on, can Xie Daoyun return to the tranquility and indifference of the past? Can she still be as happy as she was as carefree as before?
Chapter completed!