At the banquet, Lei Shaoxuan saw that his classmates were all above the top, and he somewhat despised himself, but at a critical moment, several classmates were able to come forward to save him, Lei Shaoxuan was very moved.

"Brother Chrysanthemum, you're so stupid! cough, cough. Lei Shaoxuan coughed and said, "Have you ever seen the 40,000 taels of silver that you can take away without robbing?"

"I'm not silver!"

Zhang Qianhua blushed and said angrily: "Out of the Guanghan Palace, I am just a weak woman, a little girl." ”

Looking at the backs of the three classmates who left with farewell, Lei Shaoxuan pondered for a moment, feeling that his thoughts in the past were a little biased, such as his opinion of his classmates.

When Guozijian reported, Song Zhong, Jian Mingzhi and Liu Zhi all paid attention to Lei Shaoxuan, and specially waited for the Guanghan Palace to accompany him, but Lei Shaoxuan knew that he was just doing the host's etiquette at that time, and he didn't value Lei Shaoxuan, and even had some contempt in his heart, but tonight he was not afraid of power and saved Lei Shaoxuan.

Maybe the Tao is different, you might as well make friends, Lei Shaoxuan thought.

Lei Shaoxuan grew up in a death row camp and a military camp, and he didn't have much life experience.

It was late in the night, the three of them left, and the room fell silent.

During the execution, Lei Shaoxuan used spiritual power to protect his internal organs, and the flesh and blood on the surface were blurred, shocking, but in fact, there was no danger.

Injured in the back, he could only lie on the bed, Lei Shaoxuan was extremely unaccustomed, and what was even more unaccustomed was that he had never been in the same room with a young girl, let alone sleeping in the same bed and sharing a quilt.

Xijing is unfamiliar with the place, no one comes and goes, newly purchased a yard, and lives alone, Lei Shaoxuan never thought of preparing guest rooms, guest beds, and guest quilts.

Zhang Qianhua came to the auction, only to talk about a few pieces of clothing, and she never thought of spending 40,000 taels of silver to auction her own people, only a small courtyard, three burrows, a wooden bed, and a thin quilt.

Zhang Qianhua was even more moved in her heart, Lei Shaoxuan was poor and unable to live a better life, but he did not hesitate to spend 40,000 taels of silver to save himself.

How to settle down tonight? Zhang Qianhua was obviously aware of the dilemma at the moment, and was quite hesitant.

Lei Shaoxuan struggled to get up from the bed and walked out.

"No, senior brother, you stay. Zhang Qianhua said hurriedly.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qianhua said timidly: "I will stay too." ”

The night is late and autumn, Zhang Qianhua is a girl, Lei Shaoxuan is the injured, neither party wants the other party to be unquilted, and the only way is to share the bed together.

The atmosphere became ambiguous.

Lei Shaoxuan lay on the bed, facing his face inward to avoid embarrassment.

There was the sound of undressing in the house.

Changing into underwear, Zhang Qianhua blushed and got into the quilt, pulled the quilt to cover herself, the quilt was too small, and suddenly revealed Lei Shaoxuan's back.

Lei Shaoxuan didn't seem to realize it, buried his head deeper, and the skin on his back was open, which was shocking and distressing.

Zhang Qianhua was shy and anxious, moved closer to Lei Shaoxuan, and leaned over to help him pull the quilt.

The faint body fragrance came, fresh and elegant, sweet and blurry, and moving.

Zhang Qianhua's peerless face, soft figure, and slightly bulging buttocks appeared in his mind, Lei Shaoxuan felt impulsive in his heart, his body was hard somewhere, and his abdomen ached, and he couldn't help but shrug his body slightly.

Although Zhang Qianhua was unworldly and was born in Guanghan Palace, how could she not know what was going on, and suddenly blushed.

"Senior brother, who were those three people just now?" Zhang Qianhua had nothing to say.

"A classmate of Guozijian. ”

Lei Shaoxuan forced himself to calm down, remembering Zhang Qing's entrustment, and sighed in his heart.

"Sister, their family background is good, you will be admired by them for such a look, if you are interested, I can help you agree, how about it?"

When Zhang Qianhua heard this, her heart ached, and she said, "Senior brother, does this want to give me away?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Lei Shaoxuan was taken aback when he heard this, turned his face, turned sideways slightly, and immediately pulled the quilt out again.

Zhang Qianhua shed tears and said quietly: "Most of the flower girls photographed in previous years were given away. ”

Zhang Qianhua laughed at herself: "In addition to the dowry, marrying a wife and concubine costs nothing and is regarded as a treasure; I'm worth 40,000 taels, and whoever owns it, regards it as glory, and it's all tired of being transferred. Isn't that the same true for Senior Brother?"

Worried that Lei Shaoxuan would catch a cold, Zhang Qianhua leaned closer to Lei Shaoxuan and covered him with a quilt.

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't cry or laugh, and sighed: "I have a terminal illness, and my life is not long, maybe a few years, or more than ten years, I just want to arrange my relatives as soon as possible." ”

Lei Shaoxuan raised his head, looked at Zhang Qianhua, and said seriously: "You are a junior sister, a younger sister, and a relative, entrusted by the master, in addition to saving you, I also want to help you find a good home." ”

Zhang Qianhua was stunned when she heard this, she was distressed, forgot her embarrassment, and moved closer to Lei Shaoxuan, and suddenly touched his body.

Lei Shaoxuan also saw Zhang Qianhua's face clearly, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Qianhua's underwear is close-fitting, outlining a slender waist, knife-cut shoulders, and her body is thin like a magnolia swaying in the wind.

Lei Shaoxuan could no longer suppress the desire in his heart, and there was an urge to be angry from his heart and evil to the side of his guts.

Even if after I die, the flood is monstrous, and Lei Shaoxuan's blood is boiling.

Lei Shaoxuan trembled, grabbed the slender and tender little hand like spring onion, pulled his back, and suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the little hand felt soft and cool, and his brain cleared and calmed down.

"What's wrong with me?" Lei Shaoxuan was stunned, ashamed, and muttered at a loss.

Zhang Qianhua's little hand was motionless, let Lei Shaoxuan hold it, bit her lip lightly, and was silent shyly, as if she was panicked in anticipation, and did not dare to look at Lei Shaoxuan.

She knew in her heart that Lei Shaoxuan took a picture of himself without the slightest intention of possession.

However, can he still find a man who likes or likes him to live as Lei Shaoxuan said?

From the Guanghan Palace, the label of the woman in the wind and dust will always be engraved on herself; the moment the hammer is dropped, the value will be marked, the price is a commodity, and she is an item, and she will no longer be regarded as a beautiful ordinary woman.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Anyone who has himself will be coveted, but who is willing to be as fearless as Lei Shaoxuan, not hesitating to offend the King of Qi and fight to the death?

The turbidity of the world is heavy, the flower girl is regarded as an object, who will fight for his life without asking for anything in return, just for a promise.

Not to mention that he has a few years to live, even if he can have a day, it is worth it, not to mention that he only has a bed, a quilt, even if he only has a pair of pants, he is willing to follow him.

Isn't it said that husband and wife wear the same pants? Phew, no, as the saying goes, only one heart wears the same pants.

Poof!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qianhua couldn't help laughing, but tears fell down, and she didn't know whether to be sad or determined.

Lei Shaoxuan was ashamed and hurriedly let go, but was caught by Zhang Qianhua.

"Brother. I'm a dusty woman, if you take a picture of me, anyone will see me as your object. It is impossible for a good person to marry me as a wife and concubine, others will only treat me as a plaything, my beauty is just the foundation of others to show off, and I will give it away after I get tired of playing. ”

Zhang Qianhua smiled sadly and said: "If you don't give me away, I am still worth 40,000 taels of silver, and my brother can still protect me with death;

"In the past, Oiran and Flower Girl were photographed, mostly given away after playing, and mostly given to powerful families as playthings. These people were in high positions, old and decrepit, and when they were alive, they regarded the Oiran and the Flower Girl as forbidden and ruined in every way; after their deaths, the Oiran and the Flower Girl were helpless and were resold. Oiran and flower girls are old and decaying, and there are many people on the streets. ”

Looking at Lei Shaoxuan, who was stunned, Zhang Qianhua bit her lip and made up her mind.

"If you really want to save me, you want me to love me well for the rest of your life. A dusty woman, who does not seek to be a wife, can be a concubine and a maid, and is thousands of times stronger than being treated as a plaything. ”

Lei Shaoxuan sat up when he heard this.

Zhang Qianhua suddenly threw herself into Lei Shaoxuan's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and her heart was pounding.

Rumble!

Lei Shaoxuan's chest was burning, his blood was boiling, and he only had the swan-like white, elegant and fragrant neck in his heart, and the soft and cool waist in his hand, which trembled slightly like a wicker.

Zhang Qianhua looked up at Lei Shaoxuan, smiling like a flower and a beauty like jade.

Her face was hot, Zhang Qianhua lifted the quilt slightly and buried her head in.

...... (For the survival of the book, omitted.) ）

Early in the morning, the sky is bright.

Lei Shaoxuan woke up, the bed next to him was empty, and he pushed the window to look into the courtyard.

Zhang Qianhua was fetching water from the well in the courtyard, her sleeves were lightly pulled, revealing her fair and delicate jade arms, her hair was like a cloud, and she was concentrating on scrubbing her clothes.

The well water was clear and cold, but it couldn't stop Zhang Qianhua's excitement.

In the past, although he was worried about the food and clothing, he was afraid, but now he has a family, a man who loves himself, although the house is simple and the life is hard, his heart is extremely steady.

The meaning of happiness is indescribable, and he hums a little song softly.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart was full of warmth, it seemed that the feeling of home was very good, and he dressed and walked out.

"What's wrong? Beware of the wound rupture. ”

Zhang Qianhua hurriedly got up and helped Lei Shaoxuan.

"The wound has already scabbed, so it's okay. ”

The wound of the mortal whipping, infiltrate the wound with aura, and scab over overnight.

Zhang Qianhua leaned so close, blowing like an orchid, with a light fragrance, Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but be ready to move.

"Phew, it's not serious. Zhang Qianhua said angrily.

Then he held his arm tightly, and his face rubbed against Lei Shaoxuan's neck, not tired enough, as if he would lose it as soon as he let go.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart was moved, but his stomach suddenly rumbled.

"The family is surrounded by walls, and I don't know how you live?"

Zhang Qianhua said softly: "If the family is very poor, I can do some sewing and pulping work, or female work such as shoe soles and cutting, but Hua Niang's reputation is outside, and I should not show up for the time being." ”

"I play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I have to engage in rough work such as sewing and washing?"

Lei Shaoxuan kissed Zhang Qianhua's forehead lightly and said, "It seems that you don't have a fever in your head?

"The wind and dust woman plays the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is not entertaining, and Hugh has to mention it again. ”

Zhang Qianhua hugged her tighter and said softly: "Playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for others, where is it better than making coarse tea and light rice for your own family." ”

"Okay, okay!" Lei Shaoxuan smiled bitterly, he had a huge amount of money, but his family was surrounded by walls, which was also wonderful.

Lei Shaoxuan raised his hand and surrendered: "There is nothing at home, let's go out for some food first, and then buy some things to live by." ”

"Do we still have money?" Zhang Qianhua gritted her teeth and said softly.

She had already found that except for a necklace, Lei Shaoxuan had nothing else on his body, and the four walls of the house were empty, and there was nothing to hide.

"You have such a beautiful face, you can pay ten cars at a glance, and come back from a meal on the street, and collect enough money for a year. ”

Lei Shaoxuan joked, hugged Zhang Qianhua lightly, and walked out half-push and half-pull.