When Qingxi said this, Shen Zhen's eyes widened.
"Girl?" Auntie An said.
Shen Zhen whispered in Mammy An's ear: "I should go, I'll talk to Mammy about this next time."
She pushed open the door, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met the man's eyes.
A ray of candlelight in the room shone on him.
He was tall and straight, and his face was clear and arrogant. When he saw her coming out, he just said lightly, "It's time to go."
The three words are clear and cold, and it is impossible to distinguish between joy and anger.
Shen Zhen moved to him, subconsciously touched the bead hairpin on her head, and then said casually, "When did your lord come?" That's how people are, and they don't have any regrets before they blurt out the words.
When he really said it, he wanted to bite off his tongue.
This is really a cover up.
Lu Yan looked down at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Just arrived."
Hearing what he said, Shen Zhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's a pity that she didn't look back. If she did, she could see Qingxi who was shaking her head crazily and making eyes in the back.
Lu Yan walked out, and Shen Zhen followed silently behind.
He led the horse and motioned her to go up by herself.
Shen Zhen tried twice without success, so she turned around and said, "Sir... I can't stand it, can you teach me one more time?" Shen Zhen looked at his eyes and felt uneasy.
She always felt that he heard.
Lu Yan glanced at her, put his hands around her waist expressionlessly, and lifted it up.
Shen Zhen grabbed the horse bit and got on the saddle.
Lu Yan immediately turned over.
On the way back, he obviously slowed down a lot, causing Shen Zhen in his arms to always look up at him, once, twice, and after the third time, Lu Yan finally couldn't help raising the reins and stopped, Look down at her.
The bright crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the leaves deep in the jungle are rustling.
The silhouette of a man and a woman riding a horse stands in the bleak evening wind.
From a distance, it's really impressive.
Shen Zhen leaned against his firm chest.
Lu Yan knew that this was her usual method to please him. He couldn't help but sneer.
Isn't it broken
Isn't it broken
So what are you doing here
Although he didn't say a word, Shen Zhen listened to his ups and downs in his heartbeat and was sure that he must have heard it.
This dewy marriage, she is not qualified to say the beginning, nor is she qualified to say the end. She just thought that, according to his temper, when he got married, he should not leave an outer room and a calamity for his bride.
She wanted to wait until that time to mention leaving.
Now is clearly not the time.
She took his hand in a pleasing way.
Her hands were soft and white, as if they were boneless, as if they could soften a person's heart.
When the word "lust" and "lust" are mixed with the late night, it is like dry wood meeting fire, and it ignites at a touch.
Seeing that he didn't dodge, Shen Zhen raised his head and kissed his angular Adam's apple.
Her lips are soft and moist, like a glass of strong wine, which makes people happy and sinking...
Lu Yan's Adam's apple slowly slid down, his eyes were dyed with an unknown dark color, and the blue veins burst into the hand holding the reins.
After a while, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said dumbly, "Shen Zhen, don't tease me."
Such a tantalizing pair of peach blossom eyes, and such an indifferent tone, really played with romance and alienation just right.
Shen Zhen looked at him, just as he was about to speak, his chin was slightly raised by him.
He looked at him wantonly, as if he was telling her, don't hook me, I don't care if I'm on horseback at the moment.
Shen Zhen whispered: "Are you angry?"
Proud like Lu Yan, how could it be possible to listen to the corner being angry
Just when she was about to explain, Lu Yan suddenly saw two figures appear in another part of the jungle.
He frowned slightly, took her into his arms, pressed them tightly together, and whispered in her ear: "Someone, don't move, don't make a sound."
He leaned down, and immediately, the delicate kiss fell...
Lightly heavy, heavy lightly.
In less than a moment, a few mottles fell on her white cheeks.
Shen Zhen was lying in his arms obediently, and didn't dare to hide, so she could only cooperate with him and make some imaginative marks.
He raised his hand and took off her hairpin, and a head of blue silk poured down...
Another place in the jungle.
The man kneeling on the ground was carrying a burden on his back, his hands clasped together and said: "Pang Zong, please read on your past affection, let me go, I swear, I will not say anything! That letter, I will The original party will not burn it, and will never hand it to the saint."
"I will bring the matter of Yangzhou City to the coffin!"
The man standing didn't say a word, but the sword in his hand was already unsheathed.
Lu Yan turned over and dismounted, and Shen Zhen followed.
The two looked for the voice and approached, "Come closer to me." Lu Yan said.
As they approached, the person holding the sword suddenly said, "Who is it!" A cold sword slid across the air, reflecting the moonlight, pointing directly at the two of them.
Lu Yan lit the fire on his body, and a beam of fire rose, immediately illuminating the dark and silent jungle.
Looking at each other, Lu Yan's eyes immediately changed, and he bowed, "It was Pang Zhi." His name was Pang Shu, and he was one of Zhao Chong's most capable people.
When Pang Shu saw it was "Wei Yan", he couldn't help narrowing his eyes and asked cautiously, "Why is Young Master Wei here at this time?"
These old subordinates of Zhao Chong have always been very wary of Lu Yan, and they did not regard him as their own until Lu Yan accepted the transport of private salt for Zhao Chong.
But is this time too coincidental
Pang Shu was thinking about it when he saw Shen Zhen slowly stand up from behind Lu Yan.
She was disheveled, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed...
When Pang Shu saw it, he immediately reacted with a smile on his face, "It bothers Young Master Wei."
Since calling Yangzhou, Lu Yan has gained a reputation as "indulgence", and it is "reasonable" to be bumped into this matter now.
Lu Yan walked over and said, "Dare to ask Pang Zong, what's going on?"
Pang Shu spit and said, "He seeks his own death and can't blame others." After that, Pang Shu handed a letter to Lu Yan.
This is a memoir. A note to be presented to the saint.
Lu Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, had seen him. His name was Nie Yuan, he was the county captain of Yangzhou, and he was under Zhao Chong.
Lu Yan looked at the memorial in his hand and pretended not to understand: "This is..."
Pang Shu said: "Young Master Wei doesn't know yet. The person who had been drinking with his brothers two days ago has now been promoted. From the county lieutenant, he transformed himself into Zuo Shiyi, and also a Hanlin bachelor."
Don't look at Zuo Shiyi as an eighth-rank petty official, but there is a saying that is good, as the so-called "pheasant under the feet of the emperor can become a phoenix", such as Zuo Shiyi, an official who specializes in giving advice to the emperor, but it must not be underestimated.
As soon as he heard his promotion, the letter in his hand became much more interesting.
"The bottle overflows nine brews, the water and the land gather eight treasures. The fruit smashes the Dongting orange, and the scorpion cuts the scales of the Tianchi (1)" This is a metaphor. The officials of Yangzhou are reckless, and they eat and drink all day long without doing anything.
"People's livelihood is dying, people's wealth is exhausted, and people outside Yangzhou can eat people." This is a metaphor, Yangzhou people are already living in dire straits.
After reading it, Lu Yan sneered and said to Nie Yuan, "Are you going to step on the corpses of your brothers and walk on the Kangzhuang Avenue?"
As soon as the words fell, Pang Chong was furious, dragged his man, and fell to the ground, "Mother, I hate people who treacherous the most in this life."
Just as he was about to stab it down, Lu Yan turned the wrench on his hand and said, "Pang Zong."
Pang Shu said, "Brother Wei, what else do you have to say?"
Lu Yan stood up straight and said with a serious face: "Wei thinks. This person should be tried again. What if he still has accomplices?"
Pang Shu's face was heavy, "Brother Wei thought, how could I have not thought about it? But this man is ruthless and unrighteous, he is just a villain, he is willing to leave his wife and children behind, how can he be recruited? I think He just wants to get promoted and get rich, crazy!"
Lu Yan pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "Why don't you let me try it out?"
According to Lu Yan's experience, this kind and righteous person, even if he is sentenced to a lingering punishment, may not spit out half the mouth, but if it is a villain, as long as there is enough interest, they can say anything.
"Brother Wei, what are you going to do?"
Lu Yan pointed to the tea house not far away, and said, "It's so empty around here, it's not very convenient, why don't you go there."
Pang Shu nodded, "Alright."
Pang Shu held Nie Yuan, Lu Yan pulled Shen Zhen, and the four entered the tea house together.
In the dilapidated and cramped tea house, there was only a sleepy little shopkeeper sitting inside.
When he saw someone coming, the shopkeeper quickly straightened his head and said with a smile, "Several lords, what would you like to drink?"
Lu Yan was the first to speak, "West Lake Longjing."
As soon as the voice fell, the little shopkeeper's color changed slightly, and said, "Understood, sir." Then he turned around and closed the doors and windows.
Pang Shu shook his head and said, "In this broken place, there is also a West Lake Longjing? Is the shopkeeper talking nonsense!"
The little shopkeeper took a pot of tea and walked slowly, and said, "Although the shop is not big, there is a lot of tea leaves."
After finishing speaking, the little shopkeeper poured Pang Shu a cup and said flatteringly, "Do you want to try it?"
Pang Shu took it, took a sip, frowned and said, "You are also worthy of being called West Lake Longjing?"
This side Lu Yan also laughed, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Shen Zhen, "Do you want to try it too?"
Without doubting him, Shen Zhen took a sip.
Lu Yan kissed her ear with a smile in her eyes, "I poured it for you myself, so just take a sip?"
Shen Zhen was not used to being so intimate in front of people, so she blushed, leaned against him, and drank it all.
When Pang Shu saw Lu Yan's unparalleled intimacy with Shen Zhen, his face flushed, and he couldn't help sighing: "Brother Wei is really a man in the world, and his beauty is not shallow." After speaking, he poured himself another glass, "It's not time to do so. It's early, what brother Wei wants to try, let's do it as soon as possible."
Lu Yan looked at Shen Zhen, then at Pang Shu, and said, "Wait."
Hearing the word "wait", Nie Yuan couldn't help shivering and said, "I'll give you all my belongings, okay?"
Pang Shu became furious when he saw him, and was about to kick him away, but when he lifted his foot, he found that he couldn't exert any strength at all, and then he felt a splitting headache.
He immediately turned back to look at Lu Yan, and found that his concubine had also fallen into his arms.
In the end, Pang Shu was a man of five big and three rough. Although he lost his strength, he was still able to stay awake, and he would not fall asleep directly like Shen Zhen.
He shook his head vigorously, slapped his temple wildly, and roared, "What's going on!"
At this time, the little shopkeeper bowed to Lu Yan and said, "Master, what should I do with this person?"
Lu Yan said: "Tied up, I'm going to take him back to Beijing."
Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Yan got up and walked to Nie Yuan's side, saying word by word, "As the Shao Yin of the Imperial Court's Jingzhao House, I want to make a deal with Zuo Shiyi."
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