Of all the Transmigrations, why am I a Prisoner?

Chapter 66: Willing to fall into the wind and moon field

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"My lord." Zhong Li walked up to Yan Shu in a few steps, seeing his red eyes, almost shed tears.

"It's been three years since we left the capital. Is everything safe?" Yan Shu asked Zhongli softly, "Isn't it about going to a distant relative, why did you appear in Jinsefang?"

Zhong Li sighed: "Master Yan, you also know that my father is a felon of the imperial court, and his distant relatives are afraid of causing trouble, so they refuse to recognize me. "

Yan Shu frowned slightly: "...how could this happen...it's all my fault, I shouldn't have persuaded you to leave."

Zhongli choked up a few times, and said in panic, "How can you blame your lord? Back then, your lord pulled me out of the dirty ditch, but I was willing to degenerate, and fell into the romantic field again. I failed your lord's wishes."

Yan Shu suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Could it be that here..."

"No, my lord." Zhong Li actually knew what he wanted to ask, and put his hands lightly on Yan Shu's wrists, blocking his words, "Jinsefang is different from Manchunyuan. Manchunyuan eats people and doesn't spit out bones." place, but Jinsefang is a place of refuge, so this time, I was not persecuted, but stayed here voluntarily in this place of lust."

"This..." Yan Shu was a little surprised, but didn't say much.

"My lord has come to Baidi City and Jinsefang this time to investigate a case?" Zhong Li asked, "Can I have the honor to help you?"

Yan Shu said: "I came to Jinsefang to see the owner of the workshop."

Zhong Li hurriedly said: "I can take the adults to see the workshop owner."

"Really?" Yan Shu's eyes lit up, "Are you familiar with her? Can you ask me something?"

"Is it about Fangzhu?" Zhongli's eyes fluttered, he hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Since Master Yan wants to know...but..."

His eyes fell on Li Changtian and Shen Yushu, and he asked softly, "Are these two young masters friends of Master Yan?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Yushu nodded again and again, "We are his friends."

Li Changtian stared at Yan Shu and Zhong Li in a daze, and it took him a long time to react and nodded.

"You two young masters, please wait here for a moment, Lord Yan, come with me." Zhong Li was very polite.

"Please wait for me here." Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian, but saw that he lowered his head, looking tired and exhausted.

"Go, go!" Shen Yushu waved his hand, found a soft couch and sat down, picked up the pastry on the desk and fed it into his mouth, and then he was overjoyed and shouted, "Wow, Chang Tian, This is delicious, come and try it."

"Ah? Oh, okay, here we come." Li Changtian came back to his senses, seeing Yan Shu looking at him, he quickly said, "Go, we'll wait for you here."

Yan Shu always felt that something was wrong with Li Changtian, and was about to ask, when Zhong Li said, "Lord Yan, follow me."

Yan Shu's question was interrupted, so he had to swallow it back into his stomach first.

He glanced at Li Changtian again, turned around and followed Zhongli into the side room.

"Come, come." Shen Yushu handed the cake to Li Changtian who came over.

Li Changtian sat down on the other side of the couch, exhaled lightly, and took the pastry: "Thank you."

"What's wrong with you? Why do I feel that you are weak?" Shen Yushu also saw that something was wrong with Li Changtian.

"No, it's just a little sleepy." Li Changtian pretended nothing happened.

"Changtian, do you feel that something is wrong with Yan Shu and the owner of the Yue Pavilion?" Shen Yushu winked at Li Changtian.

"What's wrong?" Li Changtian really didn't understand, he looked confused.

"Didn't you hear? Just now the Pavilion Master Yue said that he was going to leave me three years ago." Shen Yushu swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and said with absolute certainty, "Yan Shu is very masculine! And I had a relationship with the Pavilion Master of the Moon Pavilion before!"

Li Changtian was stunned for a while, then said, "Yan Shu is not that kind of person."

"What do you mean by not being that kind of person? It's nothing. It's what you like, can you not be so rigid and antique?" Shen Yushu cast a glance at Li Changtian.

Li Changtian quickly explained: "No, I'm not talking about being a man, I mean Yan Shu and the master of the Yue Pavilion are definitely not the kind of relationship you think."

Shen Yulin snorted: "You know again? Let me tell you, love comes too fast like a tornado, no matter how cold Yan Shu's personality is, he is still a human being, he will have emotions and desires, and he will fall in love with others .”

Li Changtian was stunned and did not speak.

Shen Yushu didn't continue the topic, and happily ate the cake.

Suddenly there was a short knock on the door outside the wing room, and then someone shouted softly: "Pavilion Master, I'm alarmed, is Second Young Master Shen in there? His servant asked me to send him a letter."

"Huh? What letter?" Shen Yushu turned against the guest, opened the door of the wing room, and saw a young man standing at the door, holding a letter in his hand.

Shen Yushu took the letter, opened it and glanced at it, his face suddenly changed.

He jumped up, ran back to the room, supported Li Changtian's shoulders with both hands, and shook him crazily: "It's over, it's over, my brother knows that I'm in Jinsefang, I have to go! If I don't go back now, he will miss me to death! !"

Li Changtian gasped, and quickly grabbed Shen Yushu's hand: "Don't panic, then go back first, I'll talk to Yan Shu later."

"Okay, then I'll go first. Yan Shu and the owner of the Yue Pavilion are so familiar, I will definitely meet the owner of the workshop. I will come and play with you next time!" Shen Yushu finished speaking in a hurry, and ran out in a hurry.

After Shen Yushu left, the wing room fell silent for a moment. Seeing that there was no one around, and the door of the side room was tightly closed, Li Changtian finally couldn't help it, pressed his hands on his abdomen, and then shivered in pain, moaning softly : "Damn it...you're on a horse... stop the bleeding..."