the next day. Lu Yan took a rest, and went to Jia'an Tang to greet the old lady early in the morning.
The descendants of the third house of the Duke's Mansion gathered together, the old lady teased the great-grandson in her hand, and did not give Lu Yan a good look.
Everyone knew that the old lady was complaining that Lu Yan had not returned home for a long time.
At this time, Lu Heng added fuel to the fire, "If I don't see you in one day, it's like three autumns. It seems that I haven't seen my third brother for many years."
Lu Kui twitched the corners of her mouth, she felt that Lu Heng was really trying to die, but in a good life, she had to pull out the tiger's beard.
No, Lu Yan's thin lips pursed slightly, looking at Lu Heng like a knife, it is tantamount to saying: wait.
Lu Heng was stabbed with a silent knife, quickly shifted his gaze to the tea cup, picked it up, and took a sip.
After a while, Yang Zong brought in two boxes, which were all gifts that Lu Yan brought back from Yangzhou to distribute to each room. When Lu Heng saw it, his eyes lit up.
What Lu Yan gave to his eldest brother Lu Ye and his second brother Lu Ting was Mr. Chu Xun's paintings, while what Lu Yan gave to Lu Wei was a fine guqin, which was unique to Lu Heng and was gone.
"Grandmother, this is the forehead wipe that my grandson bought for your preference." Lu Yan said.
"Third brother, what about mine?" Lu Heng interjected.
Lu Yan curled her lips into a smile, "Your time is different from others, so you should wait for the last three autumns." Lu Yan covered her mouth aside.
Lu Heng was stunned by him, so he walked over quickly and hugged the old lady's arm, "Grandma, please help me, eh? I really can't say enough about the third brother, grandmother, eh?"
The old lady was laughed at by Lu Heng, and pushed Lu Yan, "You know she has this temperament, don't bully her."
Lu Yan is as good as he is, and Lu Heng's guqin is finally down.
—
In the past few days, the eldest princess has been staring at Lu Yan very much. Although there is no need to go to the polo match, there are inexplicably a few more guests at the town's palace.
Without exception, they are all girls of sixteen jasper years.
In the evening, Lu Yan and the eldest princess had dinner together.
After a few sunny days, I finally waited for a cloudy day when no one came.
There was a layer of haze outside the window, and dark clouds rolled in, stacking heavily in the air.
After a long while, the gust of wind suddenly blew up and pushed open the Zhizhai window with a "pop". The new grass in the yard rustled, and then, there was a rumbling sound.
The wooden chopstick in Lu Yan's hand froze.
Recalling a few days ago, on a rainy day, Shen Zhenwo looked pitiful in the corner of the bed.
At first he thought it was just the little girl who was afraid of thunder, and he didn't care about her. He didn't know that it wasn't until she cried out at night. Mrs. Yunyang Hou, her mother, died suddenly in such a rainy night.
The thunderstorms in March and the snowstorms in October were not very good memories for her.
Lu Yan put down the wooden chopstick and looked out the window thoughtfully.
The eldest princess put down the spoon and raised her eyes, "Why, are you going to go out in a while?"
Lu Yan said without changing his face: "Suddenly there is another official business."
The eldest princess snorted coldly, "Aren't you Xiu Mu today? Where did you get your official business?"
Lu Yan took a long sigh and said helplessly: "Someone came to report just now that there was a tragedy in Anshanfang in Nanshi. A family of six was killed, and the heads of the old man and the child were cut off. The co-worker goes to the autopsy, and the autopsy cannot be delayed."
Yang Zong looked puzzled.
Look, this is the mouth of the fourth-rank official of the imperial court, the Yin of Jingzhao.
The case was a few days ago, and the body was also examined a few days ago. He just blurred the time and threw his original motive into the deep sea, and no one could see it.
The eldest princess frowned and said: "Who, even the elderly and children are not spared?"
Lu Yan said calmly, "I don't know yet."
The more casual he is, the more anxious the eldest princess is, "Okay, then I won't let you play chess anymore. If you have something to do, go quickly. It's better to catch such a vicious person as soon as possible."
Lu Yan pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "If it's a busy night today and there is a curfew, my son can only sleep out."
When she heard about the outhouse, the eldest princess was indeed a little reluctant, but he had important tasks, so she couldn't interfere, she only instructed softly: "Your injury is not yet healed, remember to pay attention."
Lu Yan said solemnly, "Don't worry, mother, I will be staying in a private house tonight."
"Where is the house?" The eldest princess was a little moved, and his son was not hopeless.
Lu Yan turned his wrench and said, "Chengyuan."
The eldest princess nodded in relief, but Yang Zong, who was beside him, froze in place like a thunderclap.
My master's routine is really winding and rugged, and it is several times more difficult than that of Huarong Road...
—
In the evening, Lu Yan left the Guogong's mansion openly and got on the carriage.
When entering Chengyuan, Shen Zhen just finished bathing.
Her skin is like jade, her nose is slightly red, and her voice is mixed with innate squeamishness, "Why is your lord here at this time?"
He sat on the edge of the couch, reached out and patted his side, "Come here."
Shen Zhen sat there honestly, didn't say anything, just lowered her head and wiped her hair.
Lu Yan pinched her chin slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with Shen Zhen's lack of enthusiasm.
The little girl's hair was not dry, and the water droplets from the tips dripped onto her cheeks.
He took her waist, took the towel from her hand, and twisted her hair for her.
Lu Yan looks like this, if Lu Heng sees it, Lu Heng must pull out his eyeballs, wipe them, and then press them back.
"Sir, I'll do it myself." Shen Zhen frowned with his back to him, hesitating again and again, and finally grabbed the towel in his hand.
He twisted his hair to death, but she dared not say...
Suddenly, a dull thunder struck outside, her body shuddered with fright, and she threw herself into his arms.
Lu Yan rubbed the soft fragrance in her hands and laughed dumbly. Her embrace was the most deadly.
He endured, he couldn't.
After a while, he lowered his head to nibble on her Bai Shengsheng's neck, the man's hot breath swept over her, his hand slowly moved upward, and finally, he grabbed her vital point terribly, and his slender fingers twisted in a familiar place. , slowly and gently pulling.
Shen Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and quickly controlled her breathing.
The man kissed her ear slightly and said, "On purpose, isn't it?"
I have to say that Lu Yan prefers all her sensitive parts, such as her earlobes, such as her neck. Seeing that she should not, he wickedly smeared a crisp red on her snow-white neck.
"I definitely didn't mean it." The look in Shen Zhen's eyes looked innocent and pitiful.
However, Lu Yan has never been very sympathetic, not to mention that the girl in her arms is not at all unresponsive. Her body is far more honest than her eyes.
For example, every time she begged for mercy, in fact, it would be mixed with a faint joy. She didn't admit it, but he could hear it.
He rolled over, stretched his arms, and looked down at her.
Four eyes met, Shen Zhen could never have imagined that such a pair of cold and arrogant eyebrows would change their appearance once they were dyed with desire.
A little more viciousness, a little more forbearance, and a little more tenderness.
The thunder sounded again outside, the rain poured down, and there were people in the sky and the ground.
—
Early the next morning, the two opened their eyes almost at the same time.
The tip of Shen Zhen's nose was itchy, and he sneezed, and then another...
"Are you frozen?" Lu Yan reached out and pulled the quilt beside her, covered her shoulders, and touched her forehead, "I'll ask Tangyue to cook you a bowl of ginger soup, but it's been cold recently, Don't remove the charcoal basin in the house."
"Sir." Shen Zhen called to him.
"Um?"
Shen Zhen took one of his fingers and put it on his right eyelid, "Sir, my right eyelid jumps a little bit."
Lu Yan raised her eyebrows, not understanding what she meant.
Immediately, she put his palm on her chest again, "I'm panicking too."
Lu Yanqiang resisted the urge to laugh at her and teased her, "Don't be out of luck."
Shen Zhen hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, "You can't talk nonsense like that."
The man's eyes were full of smiles, and just as he was about to kiss her, he heard a hurried knock on the door.
The two looked at each other and frowned together. Tangyue and Moyue always obeyed the rules. If something hadn't happened, they wouldn't have knocked on the door like this.
"What's going on?" Lu Yan asked.
"Master Shizi, something has happened, someone outside is trying to break in." Tang Yue said in a hurry.
"Who is it?" Lu Yan sat up, turned around and held her little hand, comforting: "It's alright."
The private house under the name of the Duke of Zhenguo also dared to break into it, fearing that it would be fatal.
At this moment, he is Mr. Lu who is not panicking at all,
Tangyue said: "She said that she is the wife of Li Di, the minister of labor, and the sister of Miss Shen."
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the hair on Shen Zhen's forehead stood up visibly.
One, one, another.