"Of course I care. I'm not as rich as you. My money is all hard-earned."

Gu Xiaoyou pouted, she didn't have Mu Wuchen's confidence, so she just had five hundred taels of gold.

Thinking of the toilet paper and isatis root produced by Gu Xiaoyou, Mu Wuchen agreed and said, "Well, you are indeed good at making money."

Gu Xiaoyou was a little surprised to get Mu Wuchen's approval.

She scratched her head and said sheepishly: "It's okay, I still rely on my treasure."

Mu Wuchen curled his lips and smiled lightly, saying nothing more.

The two walked into the room hand in hand. Gu Xiaoyou asked the maid and soon found her money bag in the closet.

Gu Xiaoyou opened her purse and looked at it. All her banknotes were inside, and she immediately felt relieved.

Mu Wuchen looked at her money-obsessed look and thought Gu Xiaoyou looked cute and interesting.

Gu Xiaoyou tied the money bag and put it close to her body again.

After putting the money bag away, Gu Xiaoyou felt relieved.

After feeling relieved, a burst of tiredness came over, Gu Xiaoyou yawned and prepared to sleep.

But here comes the problem, there is still a big living person standing in the room.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at Mu Wuchen standing aside and asked curiously: "Why are you still here?"

"This is my room." Mu Wuchen said matter-of-factly: "I'm here, what's the problem?"

"Your house is so big, you can just find a room and sleep in it." Gu Xiaoyou blinked and tilted his head.

After hearing this, Mu Wuchen not only did not leave, but also found a place to sit down and said slowly: "Although there are many rooms, there is no room as comfortable as my own."

"Humph, then I'll give you the room and ask Mr. Wang to find a room for me." Gu Xiaoyou rolled his eyes and stood up from the bed.

Mu Wuchen saw her walking out the door in anger and stepped forward to hold her wrist.

"I'm just teasing you. I'll leave the room to you while I stay in the front yard."

Gu Xiaoyou felt embarrassed: "I'd better give it back to you. I'm a guest and I still occupy your room. I can just stay in the guest room."

"No, I also have a room in the front yard." Mu Wuchen pulled Gu Xiaoyou to the bed, held her shoulders and asked her to sit down.

"You can live here peacefully."

"Well, thank you then." Gu Xiaoyou blushed and smiled.

After Gu Xiaoyou finished speaking, Mu Wuchen still didn't leave.

"Why...why aren't you leaving yet?" Gu Xiaoyou asked in confusion.

"There's still something unfinished, I'll leave as soon as it's done."

With that said, Mu Wuchen took out a box and took out an exquisite small bottle.

He walked back to Xiaoyou with the small bottle in hand and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Hands out."

Gu Xiaoyou stretched out her hand without knowing why, and Mu Wuchen took off the cork. There was white ointment inside.

Mu Wuchen held the back of Gu Xiaoyou's hand with one hand, and gently applied white ointment to the wound on Gu Xiaoyou's hand with the other hand.

The ointment was a little cold when applied to the wound, and Gu Xiaoyou subconsciously shrank her hand.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Wuchen asked with concern.

Gu Xiaoyou shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, just a little cold."

Mu Wuchen nodded, his hand movements a little gentler than before, and he carefully applied the medicine to Gu Xiaoyou.

The wound on Gu Xiaoyou's hand felt cool in the cold wind, but her heart felt warm.

She looked at Mu Wuchen's movements and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

An idea suddenly came to my mind, hoping that there would be more wounds on her hands to prolong this moment indefinitely.

It's a pity that Gu Xiaoyou's wish was not fulfilled. Although Mu Wuchen painted it carefully, her two small hands were not very big.

He quickly applied the ointment.

"The matter is done, I'm leaving." Mu Wuchen put the bottle away and said calmly.

"Well, good night." Gu Xiaoyou said softly.

Mu Wuchen curled his lips and said, "Good night."

After saying that, he left the room gracefully.

Gu Xiaoyou watched the door close, lay down on the bed imagelessly, and smiled sweetly.

She rolled on the bed and suddenly thought that this was Mu Wuchen's room, so wouldn't the quilt covering the bed she slept on have been used by Mu Wuchen?

Gu Xiaoyou blushed and smelled the quilt. There was a faint musky smell on the quilt.

It smells the same as Mu Wuchen's body.

Gu Xiaoyou's face turned redder, not sure if it was because of the smell of the quilt or her actions of smelling the quilt.

She got into the quilt with a bit of shyness, feeling that her whole body was surrounded by the musky scent.

"It smells quite good." Gu Xiaoyou murmured to himself, thinking wildly in his head, and fell asleep unconsciously...

The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was gentle.

The breeze blew in through the cracks in the window, and the tassels on the bed curtains were blown, gently brushing against Gu Xiaoyou's face playfully.

Gu Xiaoyou felt itchy on his face and stretched out his hand to scratch it: "Well...it's so itchy..."

She murmured a few words and turned to sleep again.

The maid outside the door heard the sound and thought that Gu Xiaoyou had gotten up, so she asked respectfully: "Miss Gu, are you up?"

Gu Xiaoyou heard the sound and sat up suddenly: "Get up."

She thought that rich families had rules not to stay in bed, so she got up in a hurry.

Before Gu Xiaoyou could put on her shoes, the maid held the toiletries and pushed the door open.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoyou had difficulty wearing shoes, he immediately put down what he was holding.

"Miss Gu, please come here." The maid quickly stepped forward and put on Gu Xiaoyou's shoes in a few seconds.

Gu Xiaoyou said sheepishly: "Thank you."

"Miss Gu is a distinguished guest, and it is the duty of a servant to serve you." The maid smiled and said, "The hot water is ready. Please wash up, Miss Gu."

"Oh, okay." Gu Xiaoyou thanked her and walked to the basin with difficulty. The injury on her hand had not healed yet and she could not touch the water.

The maid stepped forward considerately: "I'm here to serve you."

"Thanks."

Gu Xiaoyou smiled. She was not used to being taken care of like this, but she had no choice but to hurt her hand.

Fortunately, the maid's movements were quick and careful, so Gu Xiaoyou didn't feel too much and she washed up.

It also benefited from the simplicity of ancient toiletries. As long as you washed your face and rinsed your mouth, you were done.

After washing up, Gu Xiaoyou was brought to the dressing table by the maid.

The maid's hands were so skillful that Gu Xiaoyou didn't even see clearly how she did it. A beautiful bun was born on the top of her head.

The maid took a bronze mirror and took a picture of Gu Xiaoyou: "Miss Gu, do you think it's okay to comb it this way?"

Gu Xiaoyou looked left and right. She had always worn her hair in a bun or a hairpin in ancient times. This was the first time she had such a beautiful bun. She couldn't be more satisfied.

"Okay, that's great. Your hands are so skillful." Gu Xiaoyou said happily.

"My craftsmanship is average, I only know how to make simple buns." The maid said with a smile.

"It's quite simple. You are better at craftsmanship than those in the modeling house." Gu Xiaoyou praised sincerely.
Chapter completed!