The surroundings are dark, quiet and silent, and the pattern of the lattice windows is reflected on the ground. From a distance, it looks like the water waves of the Mirror Lake.
Lu Yan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Go ahead, I will answer you."
Shen Zhen's body froze, and her heart jumped up.
Even though his tone was rare and gentle, he was short-tempered and short-handed, and when he asked others, he was inevitably a little weak.
Looking at his gloomy expression, she couldn't help thinking: If you want to lie to him, she is really not good enough.
Lu Yan's hand was slowly rubbing on Shen Zhen's waist, and her index finger fiddled with her ribs that kept opening and closing due to difficulty in breathing.
Shen Zhen was silent for a while, pushed his hand away, and finally sat up. Since he was asking for help, he had to have a begging attitude.
Like Fang Cai, he is not very sincere.
She knelt on the bed and whispered softly, "I do have something to ask for your help."
Lu Yan stared into Shen Zhen's eyes.
The matter between a man and a woman has always been complicated. The two clearly did the most intimate thing in the world, but he could feel that there was a clearly visible membrane between the heart of the person in front of him and him.
Originally, Lu Yan could have turned the two of them into a way of getting money and goods. She became her own nameless outer room, and he went to take care of her family, which was not difficult for him.
But day by day, he couldn't restrain his greed.
Joy, gratitude, admiration, he wanted them all.
Lu Yan looked cold and said lightly, "You say it."
Shen Zhen put her hand on the edge of the bed, exerting force secretly, her pale fingertips turned white instantly, she made a swallowing motion, and said, "I'll send some medicine to Dali Temple." There is no need to say who is in the prison of Dali Temple.
Shen Zhen continued: "My father has an old disease, which happens every rainy season..."
Lu Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her, put his hand on her knee, rubbed it casually, and said, "Yes."
Shen Zhen looked at him in surprise.
So easy...
The corners of Lu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Isn't it bad to say something straight, you have to toss me hard?"
"I do not have."
She retorted subconsciously.
"Yeah, then it seems that Miss Shen San is usually self-disciplined, and she has such an enthusiastic temperament that she hides quite deeply." Lu Yan's thin lips parted lightly, and he really couldn't say anything nice.
Shen Zhen coughed lightly, and after a long while, thanked him earnestly.
"Lie down." Lu Yan pinched her buttocks and said, "If you make another noise, this official will definitely not let you sleep."
The sound of rain outside was fading, the dark clouds dissipated, and a piece of moonlight squeezed into the inner room.
Lu Yan turned his head to the side, glanced at Shen Zhen in his arms, and couldn't help sighing a silly girl.
In other words, why do people often say that the pillow wind in the outer room is better than the one at home
In this world, once a court official has an outer chamber and is stained with crimson, it is tantamount to putting his own handle in the other's hand.
When there is strong affection, it must be joyful, exciting, and fragrant, but what about after the joy? Which girl is willing to spend her whole life in a world
The women outside here seem to have learned some kind of lessons.
They all said at first, nothing, but then what? After a long time, I have developed some friendships with Lang Jun that are not in the flesh. Those who should be pregnant will be pregnant, and the relatives who should come to the door will also come to the door one by one.
Let’s just say that the clerk who was brought to court because of the outer room a while ago, he has been conscientious all his life, and there is nothing wrong with his career, but when such a thing happened, the clerk took the opportunity to read another book.
No, it was still relegated to a place.
Although Lu Yan has yet to marry a wife, he doesn't say that he is sorry to send his wife, but once the matter of raising the outer room is found out, his white and flawless wings will suffer to some extent.
The sage also has to refrain from gossiping in the courtroom and suppress his official position.
It's just that Shen Zhen, a noble girl who has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, doesn't understand the doorway here.
Even if she taught her the tricks of the fox, she would not be able to use it.
For the few things he did for her, she was about to make a note for herself to express her gratitude.
The rain outside was sometimes strong and weak, and it didn't stop.
Lu Yan had another long dream...
In other words, there was a memory that belonged to him, and it poured into his mind again.
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This past life and old dream is almost at this time, March, the rainy season.
Township government.
As soon as the drums of the curfew started, Yang Zong pushed open the indoor door and handed a package to Lu Yan, "Master, this is what Chengyuan asked me to pass to you."
Lu Yan took it without changing his face, opened it, it was a pile of bottles and jars, and lowered his head to smell it.
It is a soothing fragrance.
Immediately sneered.
He asked Yang Zong to hand her the news of Marquis Yunyang, and received her "thank you" so quickly
"Take it back." Lu Yan threw the bottles back into Yang Zong's hands, "By the way, tell her that you don't have to do this in the future."
Lu Yan returned to Suning Hall, looking at the flickering candles in the house, feeling a little irritable in his heart.
He often wondered if he should take her to Yangzhou.
If you don't take her to Yangzhou, Shen Zhen is just a family member who takes care of Sui Yu for him.
Lu Yan sat quietly for a long time, subconsciously twisting the white jade wrench in his hand, recalling the short months with her in Yangzhou.
To be honest, he didn't really want to take her to Yangzhou at first. A woman like Shen Zhen who has grown up spoiled is the most hypocritical in Lu Yan's eyes.
However, along the way, what he expected, and for it to happen, she was very well-behaved and helped herself a lot.
She entered Yangzhou with him as a concubine. Since it was a concubine, she had to sleep in the same bed.
The same bed, indeed, is too close.
He inadvertently caught a glimpse of her clothes half open, crisp and fragrant, and he also saw her bathing and changing clothes, which were alluring.
Her waist was as thin as a wicker, and the flesh of Bai Shengsheng was so dazzling that her eyes hurt.
One day, when he returned home from the Governor's Mansion in the evening, he pushed the door and entered the clean room. I didn't expect her to be there.
Between them, there is only a thin hollow screen.
The woman's graceful and seductive lines are fully displayed in front of her eyes, her waist is like a tuft, and her shoulders are as sharp as knives.
He knew that if he walked in, he would lose control, so he turned around and left, forbearingly and restrainedly, doing Liuxia Hui once.
Being obsessed with Fengyue is tantamount to planting a bad fruit.
He, Lu Shiyan, wouldn't even have this point of concentration.
What's more, he knew that everything she did, Miss Shen San, was just to see Shen Hong.
But many things in this world are unexpected.
I remember the day when Zhao Chong gave her the medicine in the painting boat, while she drank it, she secretly cut her arm with a broken cup.
He looked at the bloodstains in front of him, and at the person who fell in his arms, he couldn't help sighing, she was not big, and she was strange to him.
Since that day, he has indeed felt pity for her.
On New Year's Eve, he took her to see Shen Hong. Under the bright white moonlight, she thanked him with picturesque eyebrows.
When he returned from Chu Mansion, he immediately put his arms around her waist, trembling, and she didn't hide.
In fact, everything should have ended on that day.
That scene couldn't help but happen on the day they left Yangzhou and entered Hucheng.
The red candle flickered at night.
When he saw her in her wedding dress, sitting in front of him, he kissed her unexpectedly, fascinated, unable to control himself, and finally drunk in the seductive fragrance.
Did he want her
Her legs were slightly open, and he looked down to see that it was like a peach was cut in half.
Extraordinarily attractive, suffocating general.
When he went to the depths, her tears soaked his clothes.
He thought it was because the woman was in pain for the first time, but later he found out that he was wrong, because until the middle of the night, her tears did not stop.
Following the moonlight, he turned her face over and asked, "Is it because of Shen Hong?"
She didn't answer directly, she just said thank him.
With a glance, he knew that this was unwilling.
This romance, it is his wishful thinking.
However, as arrogant as him, he only felt guilty for less than half a moment.
"Shen Zhen, I will compensate you, and I will never touch you again."
After returning to Beijing, their relationship could not help but form a layer of ice...
With his thoughts back together, Lu Yan walked out of Suning Hall quickly and stopped Yang Zong's footsteps, "Give me something."
After all, he couldn't hold back and went to Chengyuan again.
He pushed open the door of Lanyue Pavilion.
The moonlight overlapped with the candles in the room, and spilled in diagonally.
Seeing him, Shen Zhen was stunned, and after a while, got up and called out an adult.
Lu Yan threw the bottles and jars in his hand back to her with a calm face, "What do you mean by the third girl?"
Shen Zhen lowered her head, her heart pounding.
There was always only one answer to his question. As for what Yang Zong said to her a few days ago, it is naturally impossible to say.
For example: "Miss Shen, do you know how much the prince paid to send the doctor to Dali Temple Prison?"
Another example: "Master Shizi has been ill recently, and it is often difficult to sleep."
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The heavy rain fell sharply, the branches that had just sprung up were swept away by the strong wind, and there was a knocking sound from the branch picking window in the house.
If you ask what Shen Zhen was thinking at this moment, it is indeed a bit more complicated.
Thanks, helplessness, broken jars, really have everything.
Shen Zhen took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Sir, it was my fault before, I shouldn't have made you angry."
To say that this person has a strange heart.
Before entering, Lu Yan thought the bottle in front of him was ridiculous, but now listening to her pitiful voice, she suddenly felt that what was wrong with her
Where does she have a choice
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Lu Yan woke up and pressed his temple firmly.
He looked out the window subconsciously, the sky was bright, and the bright sunshine after the rain poured in, making it warm.
He reached out and patted the bed beside him, it was empty.
Lu Yan sat up suddenly, put on his shoes, and walked to the door, there was a rare panic in the dark color.
At this time, Shen Zhen just walked in.
She smiled, "Your lord is awake?"
Lu Yanxuan's heart gradually receded from the high place, and his face collapsed back to its original state in an instant, and said slowly, "Why didn't you call me?"
Shen Zhen smiled and said, "Isn't your lord taking a rest today, can you rest a little longer?"
Today's wind is much warmer than in his dream.
After washing up, Shen Zhen thought he was going to eat, but he said, "I have something urgent today, so I don't need it for now."
Shen Zhen changed his clothes and wrapped around his waist as usual.
Unexpectedly, before the girdle was buckled, he held her face and took a sip.
"Wait for me to come back, eh?" The hint in it is self-evident.
Shen Zhen blushed and nodded at him.
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After leaving Chengyuan, Lu Yan stooped into the carriage and said to Yang Zong, "Go to Zhou Mansion."
Yang Zong said the same words as in his previous life, "Master said, is it the Dali Temple Clerk Zhou's family?"
"Um."
Just like in the dream, he followed the housekeeper of the Zhou family to his study.
Zhou Shuan was still sitting in front of the table, dressed in white and plain, as elegant as jade.
The white porcelain incense burner in the room was filled with green smoke.
His sharp features were filled with a hazy softness amid the smoke.
Zhou Shuan smiled and said, "Lord Lu, sit down."
His eyes revealed maturity and sophistication, which was definitely not concealed by the smile at the corner of his eyes.
Lu Yan was the first to speak: "Lu Mou is here to ask for a favor from Lord Zhou."
Zhou Shuan was silent for a while, poured two cups of tea and handed Lu Yan a cup, "Master Lu, please speak."
Just like in the dream, Lu Yan's voice was soft.
Zhou Shuan looked at him suspiciously.
After a while, he finally asked the sentence, "The third girl of the Shen family is in the hands of Lord Lu?"
Lu Yan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Lu is not a prisoner of Lord Zhou."
Zhou Shuan played with the empty teacup in his hand and smiled.
No wonder.
No wonder.
Zhou Shuan raised his eyes to look at him, and said quietly, "So, Mrs. Lu's case was also tried by Mrs. Li Shilang?"