The boat slowly docked.
After Zhao Chong took Huan Niang away, Shen Zhen stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Lu Yan quickly stopped her body, and when she lowered her head, she suddenly found a little blood on her cuff.
After realizing something, he quickly lifted her sleeves.
Sure enough, there were several small wounds hidden on this thin white arm.
And at a glance, you will know that it is new.
Thinking of this, Lu Yan's eyes sank, grabbed her arm, and asked her sharply, "You made this yourself?"
At this moment, the wine is obviously coming up, and Lu Yan's unkind words fell into Shen Zhen's ears, like mosquitoes and flies.
She couldn't hear anything.
Shen Zhen's face became more and more red, and only whispered "hot" and "uncomfortable".
Seeing this, Lu Yan immediately turned around, took the blue and white wine jug, and poured a glass into it.
He sniffed it lightly and rubbed his fingers again.
He stared at the blue and white jug for a long time, and the blue veins on his hands were forced out.
Immediately, with a "bang" sound, the jug was smashed to the ground.
In addition to wine, there are two more medicines, one is Dragon Fault, similar to a drug, and one is aphrodisiac.
If she didn't let out some blood just now, she probably couldn't hold on.
Lu Yan raised his hand and touched her little face, his tone slowed down, "Can you still go?"
Shen Zhen nodded first, then shook his head.
Seeing that Lu Yan couldn't communicate with her for the time being, he picked her up and wanted to take her off the boat.
But as soon as he touched her, she began to struggle, and as soon as her elbows exerted force, blood oozes from the wound that has not been closed.
Snow-white skin, pea-sized blood droplets, how dazzling should it be
He admitted that if he said that he was not distressed at all, it must be false.
Although he occasionally made some mottled blue and red on her thin skin and tender flesh, he was trying his best and didn't really hurt her.
He found a handkerchief from her, and then simply wrapped it around her. "I'll take you off the boat, don't bother, okay?"
The drunk Shen Zhen was not as good as usual, no matter what Lu Yan said, she either kept silent or just shook her head.
He had no choice but to turn his back and carry her up.
After getting off the boat, he kept walking back, and when he came to Chaoguan, Yang Zong led the carriage and walked towards him.
The carriage stopped, Yang Zong lifted the curtain, but Shen Zhen didn't get off him no matter what.
Unable to stand still, Lu Yan finally gave up taking the carriage back to the house, and could only take the path and go through the dense forest back to Wulipu.
She leaned on his back, swaying her calves along the way, and muttered something from time to time. As for the specifics, he didn't listen carefully.
After a while, Lu Yan weighed her body. Shen Zhen took advantage of the situation and put her small face in the depths of his neck.
Who would have thought that, just walking like this, in the middle of the night, it snowed in Yangzhou.
Different from the goose feather snow in the capital, the snow in Yangzhou is more like a drizzle.
He walked very lightly and very slowly.
The prostitutes can still be heard playing and singing behind them.
Until the sound of the piano faded away, the moonlight faded, and for some reason, Shen Zhen's tears suddenly seemed to be unstoppable, and they fell down.
Lu Yan's heart hurt more and more, and he couldn't help but say, "Why are you crying suddenly?"
But the drunk Shen Zhen, what can you know
He could only endure the pain and continue to move forward, which could be regarded as giving her the strength to disperse medicine.
After a while, she stopped sobbing. Lu Yan thought she was asleep, but she arched up and bit his ear.
Different from his Han Nong, she really bit, as if venting her anger, a neat little white teeth were clamped directly on his ear bone.
"Shen Zhen." He coldly called her name.
It's a pity that Shen Zhen didn't let go as if he couldn't hear it.
She bit for a while, it really hurt a little, Lu Yan threatened directly: "If you don't let go, believe it or not, I will throw it to the ground for you?"
She didn't even give him a response.
Seeing that the threat was useless, he said solemnly, "What do you want?"
Hearing him in a hurry, the little man behind actually laughed out loud.
"Why do you always bite my ears, but you are not allowed to bite you?" These words were very tough, but as soon as they came out of her soft voice, it turned into a whimper.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneer.
Co-authors usually dare to be angry and dare not speak out, but today is drinking and courage
Her two legs are now hanging on his arms.
He freed up two fingers and pinched her, and said, "Shen Zhen, you are reasonable, am I as hard as you? Did I bite you with my teeth?"
After all, Lu Yan's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Is he crazy, or is he obstructed by demons, and he will reason with a drunkard.
The evening wind is getting more and more urgent, and his pace is also slightly accelerated, thinking that when he reaches the main street, he has to let her down no matter what.
But with this sudden acceleration, Shen Zhen's stomach suddenly became uncomfortable.
As if there was a fire, it rushed upwards.
Seeing that he is about to get out of the jungle.
Lu Yan noticed the little person behind him, and there was no movement. Thinking she was asleep, she said softly, "Wake up."
Shen Zhen's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and it could be seen that she was already extremely patient.
But the more you want to endure, the more you can't help it.
In the end, he still groaned.
As soon as the harsh voice fell, Lu Yan paused, and an ominous numbness rushed directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
His voice trembled once, "Shen Zhen, if you want to vomit, let me down."
But Shen Zhen didn't think about it, she was about to vomit.
Maybe she was really afraid that he would throw her away, and out of instinct, her hands clasped his neck firmly.
Then he groaned again.
What this movement means, Lu Yan can't be more clear.
He was tense.
He was furious.
He scolded her sharply and said, "Shen Zhen, do you dare to spit on me and try?"
At the moment when the word "try" falls.
Lu Yan felt a sense of warmth on his neck and clothes.
Lu Yan stood up against the wind in such a snowy day in Yangzhou, like a stone sculpture, motionless.
At this moment, he really can't wait, can't wait to tear her to pieces.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised a self-mockery.
Shen Zhen, I walked behind your back for nearly an hour, and that's how you repaid me.
When they reached Luyuan, Lu Yan didn't care about anything else, and dragged Shen Zhen into Chunxi Hall, bypassed the screen, and went straight to the clean room.
He couldn't bear the smell on himself, nor could he bear the smell on her.
Tang Yue looked at the gloomy face of her eldest son, and suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.
In order to survive, she took the water and prepared the bathing utensils such as soap horns and towels, and then quietly retreated.
Smoke billows from the barrel.
After he cleaned it up by himself, he raised Shen Zhen's injured arm and carefully washed her from top to bottom, from the inside out.
He frowned and gritted his teeth as he rinsed her.
After rubbing off a full half of the soap, the smell that had been in my mind for a long time was washed clean.
After tossing for so long, the sky is bright now.
Lu Yan carried her back to the house, maybe she was very sleepy, she subconsciously lay down on the couch and curled up into a ball.
He looked sideways at Shen Zhen who was sleeping.
His brows were furrowed, his heart was irritated, and he sighed faintly.
No sleep, he opened the door and walked out. Sitting in the pavilion, looking up, you can see the clouds covering the moon and the shadows of the trees.