There was silence in the room for a while, except for the crackling of firewood in the cold wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Zhao calmed down for a while, and her left hand had already been relieved by the wide sleeves of King Yijia and Yun Man, who was holding her, her wrist was slender, and under the skillful flipping, Yun Man still held her firmly like a chain, and she didn't see half of it loose, Yan Zhao's heart couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Since my brother is suspicious, then I naturally have to give you an explanation. Chen Luying's eyes narrowed, licked his lips, and excitedly lifted the long knife, the bloodthirsty restlessness quickly made his throat roll.

Sensational, the long knife glowing with cold light waved straight at Yan Zhao's face, and the hand that had been holding Yan Zhao didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and at the moment when the long knife swung it, it was released!

Yan Zhao was free, her short figure dodged the knife face, her body was strange, light as a feather, and as soon as she retreated, she had already retreated outside the gate.

"Oh, with such light skills, it won't let you get away. Chen Lu didn't expect that this inconspicuous little girl would float out three feet away without making a sound, and he was shocked in his heart, and he had the intention of killing.

"Yunman!" King Yijia saw Yan Zhao plunging into the heavy snow, and with one look, Gu Man behind him chased him out, such a light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace, if he escaped, there was nowhere to find it.

Yan Zhao saw that she was stopped by Yun Man and Chen Lu one after another, and she was bitter in her heart, Rao is as fast as Feihong, and at this time she can only be trapped.

She first glanced at Yun Man who blocked her way, this person was inconspicuous when he was silent, always sticking behind Gu Changlan like a shadow, standing in the snow at this time, his body was straight, the left and right were round, and he didn't use his sword to defend her way, just this move already had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Before she could find the flaw, Chen Lu had already rushed over with a long knife, and his sharpness was exposed, stabbing Yan Zhao in the chest.

Yan Zhao had no blades in his hands, all relying on his body shape to dodge, for a while he saw snowflakes flying, Chen Lu's knife technique was simple, Yan Zhao was unpredictable, and Chen Lu couldn't get close to him with a cup of tea.

"Enough!" King Yijia, who was standing at the door, interrupted the two of them with a cold snort, Yun Man had already deceived him forward, and with a flick of his hands left and right, he blocked Yan Zhao and Chen Lu on both sides.

"Brother Chen killed her now, is he going to ask me to interrogate a corpse?" King Yijia opened his umbrella and walked over, his eyes were shining, and he stood behind Yan Zhao, he had been in a high position for a long time, Yan Zhao was even more terrified, a cold incense came from the tip of his nose, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"No! this person can't stay. The knife in Chen Lu's hand was still tightly held, not letting go of any of her intentions, and the green tendons in his hand were also indicating that he was ready to attack at any time.

"Why can't you stay? Could it be that Brother Chen has earned my money and wants to find someone to go to the government to make a first complaint?

Chen Lu was furious when he heard this, but he didn't expect this person to look at Sven, but he opened his mouth very sharply, as soon as these words came out, he couldn't kill him.

"If I misunderstand Brother Chen, when I trade, I will offer 10,000 taels and a petition. ”

Hearing him say this, Chen Lu's expression hesitated a little, doing this business is for wealth, 10,000 taels, if you don't feel moved, then I'm afraid it's lying to the coffin and deceiving the ghost.

"Hmph, I, Chen Lu, have been in business for so long, and I pay the most attention to integrity, since you want to judge, then try it well, and try it clearly, don't ruin my reputation on the road. Chen Lu put away the knife and said, "When you are the fifth son of the first month, if you come a little late or don't come, then you had better go around this Linyu Pass in the future." ”

"It's natural, slow walking. King Yijia nodded, watching Chen Lu disappear into the wind and snow.

Yan Zhao saw that he and Yun Man were both looking in the direction of Chen Lu, and as soon as the thought in his heart turned, his feet had already turned lightly, and he was about to leave quietly, but Yun Man grabbed his collar.

This Yun Man didn't know what it was, he was so alert, Yan Zhao turned his head and glared at him fiercely, sighed in disappointment, turned his head and said flatteringly to his master: "My lord, you are good, just let me go, you have seen me before, in the Fu Mansion, don't you remember?"

"My lord, I'm really not a spy, I'm just a miscellaneous person in the house, you have seen it, I am being kicked out now, it really happened to be here, you sell illegal horses, you can rest assured! I won't say a word even if I am killed. ”

"You don't need to call me an adult, my name is Gu Yi, the word is Changlan, you can call me the word table. The words are usually so commensurate with relatives and friends, and after he finished speaking, he carefully observed Yan Zhao's expression to see what her reaction was.

"Then, then Gu Wangye, are you willing to tell me your name, are you going to let me go? Yan Zhao didn't follow Gu Changlan's train of thought at all, but asked cautiously.

Gu Changlan sighed inaudibly and replied, "No." Then he held an umbrella and took the lead in the direction of the city, letting Yun Manti follow behind him.

After Yan Zhao heard this, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, so he had to roll his eyes at him hard behind his back, but he was unexpectedly looked at by Gu Changlan, who turned around.

In the wind and snow, the sky was dark, but Yan Zhao could see his flawless handsome face like white jade, and his heart jumped when he saw his cold and glossy eyes, and he hurriedly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and secretly said that God was eccentric, and no matter how good it was, it was given to one person.

Gu Changlan didn't care about her malice, and quietly took her back to the Fu Mansion.

"Ahh

"Jinzhong, go get ready for a change of clothes and hot water. Gu Changlan stretched out his finger and pointed to the seat next to the fire, took a small shovel to turn away the covered charcoal fire, and calmly warmed the tea.

The maid who had been waiting for Gu Changlan from the moment he entered the door gently bowed out, and carefully took away some damp cloaks before leaving.

"Show me your household register. ”

Yan Zhaohu glanced at him suspiciously, took out a piece of paper with a yellowed edge rolled in his arms and handed it over.

"Yan Zhao?, from southern Jiangsu?" Gu Changlan looked at her household registration and glanced at her with a smile.

"Hmm. Yan Zhao was frightened by his knife-like eyes, and nodded fiercely.

"You are a woman, how can you have a man's household registration? Besides, women in southern Jiangsu are the most gentle, soft-spoken, but I listen to your official words very well, but I look like a person from the capital. Gu Changlan seemed to be careless when he spoke, but every word hit the nail on the head.

"How do you know I'm a woman?" Yan Zhao was shocked and frightened, and asked with a stiff neck.

Her disguise was operated by Song Cheng himself, even the ear piercings were covered, and even her face was yellowed with drugs, and because she was tall and thin, her face was sharp and angular, few people could see through it, and they thought she was a teenager.

"You don't need to know so much. Gu Changlan looked at Yan Zhao, who was depressed, indifferently, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, Yan Zhao's household registration fell into the charcoal furnace.

The orange flame was reflected in Yan Liangliang's eyes, rising and falling, it was originally a household registration that was picked up, and it was a big deal to pick up another one, Yan Zhao comforted herself, and thought of where the household registration similar to her own age was so easy to pick up, which was she picked up after turning over hundreds of corpses.

Her anger jumped to the breaking point.

"Are you sick? You burned my household registration, how can I get out!" she hurriedly saved the household registration that was quickly burning from the brazier, and stepped on it a few times, and the room was suddenly filled with black ash, and her face was confused.

It's a pity that the dry rice paper burned very quickly, and only a small half of the burnt yellow paper was left under her rescue.

Yan Zhao squatted on the ground, looking at the half piece of paper in her hand in a daze, her aggrieved eyes were sour, she had no household registration, she couldn't move an inch here, she couldn't even get out of the city gate, how could she wander around, looking for a place to return on the vast land.

Her blood surged, and a stream of fishy-sweet blood rushed open her throat, and then her eyes went black, and she fell.

In a daze, the wet water brushed her face, as if she had just woken up.

It was a light rain that day, and the mist in the valley was hazy, like a fairyland, but she was as dazed as a newborn baby, and she couldn't even forget how she had fallen into such a situation.

She was wet and cold, and even her breath smelled of blood, and with each breath she felt like a worn-out bellows tugging on her chest, and the pain was uncontrollable.

Who can save me!

There was no one, nothing, only the sound of her heavy breathing remained between heaven and earth.

She couldn't move, she struggled for a long time, maybe the feeling of hunger was so strong that she ignored the rest, as if she had never been born hungry, even the grass next to her head was chewed by her mouth, and she opened her mouth to catch the rain that fell from the leaves.

Fortunately, she still has a light skill, a light skill that I don't know who the teacher is, I don't know the name, these things seem to be innate, just her hands together, as soon as she lifts her strength, the next move jumps out of her brain, manipulating her body smoothly.

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan!"

Who is Miss Yan?

In a daze, she heard someone calling in her ear, she endured her headache and thought for a while, only to remember that Yan Zhao was the household registration she pulled out of the arms of the dead man, and since then, she has been called Yan Zhao.

She was just about to open her mouth to agree, but a mouthful of hot ginger soup poured in, choking her mouth, and finally when she opened her eyes, she saw the maid beside Gu Changlan holding a bowl, looking at her gently, and the ginger soup she squirted out on the cloud quilt.

"Ahem, ahem, you, you, Jinzhong?" Yan Zhao asked after being poured another mouthful of ginger soup.

"It's me, you have a cold, some high fever, you have already taken the medicine, and it is better to eat some ginger soup sooner. Her eyebrows and eyes are full of gentle and peaceful breath, looking like a mist from a distance, and she whispers softly when she speaks, like a real Southern Suni.

"Awake?" Without waiting for Yan Zhao to pretend to be dizzy, Gu Changlan had already entered the door with a cool body and a cold wind.

He glanced at the white-washed face, but there was a hint of surprise on her face, she was already bright, and a pair of big eyes looked at him wet because of embarrassment, revealing a clear and crystalline, pure and flying nature.

Gu Changlan was slightly stunned, then stopped his gaze, staring at Yan Zhao's flushed face, which was full of vitality like weeds, his heart moved, and he quickly looked away.

"Hmph, the cat cries rats. Yan Zhao glared at Gu Changlan, stopped drinking the ginger soup, and rolled himself into the quilt.

Song Cheng is still locked up in prison, what if he can't hold on, but now that she is controlled by others and can't go out, she can't mention how anxious she is.

"Master, this ......" Jin Zhong glanced at the cocoon-like face photo in embarrassment, and saluted Gu Changlan.

"Since she doesn't drink it, take it out. Gu Changlan sat down on the chair next to him and waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes. Jin Zhong meekly replied and quietly withdrew.

The atmosphere in the room became awkward, Yan Zhao's face was flushed in the quilt, and he couldn't help but poke his head out and say, "What the hell do you want to do!"

Gu Changlan rubbed his hand on the wrench and paused, and then returned to normal.

He remembered the letter sent by Beijing yesterday, in black and white, and asked him if he would return to Beijing for the New Year.

The ink at the end of the word is thick, and the ink stain of the first stroke even penetrates the back of the paper, which shows that it took a long time to think about it.

What did he reply?

I returned to Beijing a year ago, so I don't need to worry about it, and there are no clues about the person I am looking for, neither of them.

He looked back at Yan Zhao, whose face was flushed, and his dark pupils seemed to be as bright as scattered stars, and he said for a long time: "From now on, you will do things for me." ”