As the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of pestering a man, in fact, this sentence can also be said in reverse, a good man is afraid of a "strong" woman, especially if he is in love with you, he will stick to you in life and death. Qiu Chaoyang now saw that the dream pool was one head and two big, and under the cover of the night overnight, he dragged away Yuwen Yanshu, who was sleeping in a daze.

The cold wind howled in the depths of winter, and someone who was pulled out after casually wrapping up a piece of clothing complained in a trembling voice: "If you want to run away, what does it matter to me? Why do you want me to come and suffer from the cold?" ”

"Stick a knife in the ribs for a friend. ”

Vomit, Yuwen Yanshu just wants to stab him twice for the beauty at the moment.

The night is cold and heavy, the normal inn has closed for rest as early as the twilight, and the street food sellers have long since closed their stalls, and the thin layers of frost have fallen on the wiped clean table, and the benches are neatly upside down on the table. A cold wind blew, rolling up the chill in the air and raging silently everywhere.

The two of them stood in the cold wind with their bags on their backs, shivering, how could one of them be speechless and desolate this time.

Yuwen Yanshu was blown awake by the cold wind, and the cold air entered from his mouth and nose, penetrating the cold silence in his heart. While stomping his feet and complaining about the culprit, he was unwilling to look for an inn that would have time to close in the future. Qiu Chaoyang finally had some male self-consciousness, so he took off his robe and wrapped it around her. Although the clammy and cold air still penetrated through the gaps in the clothes, I could still feel a warm current slowly flowing between the limbs, which was extremely warm and comfortable.

"Let's go. There was a bit of disturbing ambiguity flowing in the air for a while, and Yuwen Yanshu waved his hand uncomfortably and strode forward.

did a good deed but didn't get the thanks he deserved, sure enough, it was the eldest lady of a wealthy family, Qiu Chaoyang touched his nose stupidly, and followed behind her without saying a word.

"The county lord. Suddenly, a figure and ghost appeared in front of Yuwen Yanshu's eyes, accompanied by a low cold call.

"Ahh

Qiu Chaoyang immediately drew his long sword and greeted him, one in and one in and one in retreat. It's like rehearsing it many times. Qiu Chaoyang was entangled with the man in black, while Yuwen Yanshu ran to a safe place as soon as possible.

Qiu Chaoyang rarely uses a sword, and usually uses him to dance the white folding fan to play the jade tree in the wind. So, the two went all the way from north to north. This is the first time Yuwen Yanshu has seen him wield a sword.

Yuwen Yanshu is not a person who practices martial arts, and there is no way to judge whether a person's swordsmanship is superb or not based on his eyesight. But there is a Xiao Jingxuan who has been immersed in kendo all the year round by her side, and there are more or less comparisons. Xiao Jingxuan's swordsmanship pays attention to opening and closing, defeating the enemy with one move, while Qiu Chaoyang's swordsmanship is like the Milky Way pouring down, sprinkling, pouring thousands of miles, making the enemy feel like entering a strange circle, like a prison that cannot be seen but cannot be escaped.

The Black Shadow Man was obviously very good, and the sword ring could not trap him. In a moment, he broke out of the sword circle. Aside from the autumn sunrise, he went straight to Yuwen Yanshu, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yuwen Yanshu was so frightened that he didn't even have time to be afraid, and he saw the man kneeling on one knee. Bi respectful: "My subordinates have seen the county lord." ”

Yuwen Yanshu was surprised, although there were a lot of people in the Qingliu Courtyard, she was sure that she hadn't seen the person in front of her. Qiu Chaoyang stabbed a sword from behind, and because of the scene in front of him, he stiffly stopped his steps.

"You are ............"

"The subordinates are loyal to the king of Chu. The Shadow Man kindly explained her doubts.

Yuwen Yanshu suddenly realized that the signs of fear that had just had time to emerge immediately dissipated without a trace, the people of the King of Chu. In other words, her titular fiancée can also be naked. Pretending to nod, his eyes rolled a few times.

"Is your prince here?"

"Back to the county lord, it was the prince who asked his subordinates to look for the county lord. ”

"Wow. Yuwen Yanshu cheered, looked at Qiu Chaoyang with shining eyes, and smiled: "Ruffian, we have a place to live." ”

A drop of cold sweat hung on the forehead of the autumn sunrise.

Then the man entered the immortal drunk again. At this time, even Yuwen Yanshu can't help but hang a black line on his head. ran around and went back to the same place, so what did they freeze this time for?

Fortunately, the room to enter was not the original room, but an attic in the backyard, far away from the front hall, if it weren't for someone leading through the immortal drunk gate just now. I would never have thought that this was actually an industry.

Someone led Qiu Chaoyang to the west room, and Yuwen Yanshu consciously entered the east room. Unexpectedly, there was already someone waiting inside, and that person was actually Yang Zhen, who should be thousands of miles away at the moment.

Yuwen Yanshu was slightly surprised and figured out, if it weren't for the main master here, how could his subordinates be so kind to provide shelter for them wandering in the cold wind.

"Hehe, you're here too. Yuwen Yanshu grinned and walked to the table and sat down. This is not the capital, who pretends to be a lady to see, anyway, it is not uncommon for people to see it.

"Well," Yang Zhen smiled slightly, and poured her a cup of steaming tea with a pot: "I heard from the people in your house that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is very good, so take advantage of the recent official leisure and go out for a walk." ”

It's tiring to talk to people who have been immersed in officialdom since childhood, and it's clear that they're here to arrest her back, and they have to make excuses for themselves like this, whether they're tired or not. You are not tired, you have to take pity on those guard brothers, it is really embarrassing for them to be by her side day and night in such a cold and freezing weather.

Since he is not tired and wants to fight with him, Yuwen Yanshu will not break it, and pretend to be stupid: "Then I am really lucky to meet the prince, otherwise I will be ready to sleep on the street tonight." ”

Yang Zhen smiled silently.

"Okay, okay, it's late at night, I want to rest and you can do it yourself. Yuwen Yanshu's hairs stood on end by his smile full of meaning, and he waved his hand to drive people away, completely ignoring the feelings of others.

Yang Zhen stood up with kindness and straightened his clothes: "My room is next door, if there is anything, call out." ”

Yuwen Yanshu was clear-eyed, and made a grimace at him: "It's good to go, don't send it." ”

At the same time, I slandered in my heart, your uncle's, on your territory, I can't find out until something happens to me, so don't mess around, don't mix it up, just ask for your resignation.

The door was about to close quickly, but who knew that the king of Chu, who was still gentle and strict just now, suddenly grabbed her hand on the side of the door, and smiled brightly: "Madam is so anxious to rush away for her husband?"

Yuwen Yanshu was stunned by his sudden enthusiasm, and couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead: "I don't have a fever, why do you talk nonsense." ”

"Nonsense. Yang Zhen's right index finger gently scraped the bridge of her beautiful nose, and the warmth of the veins under her eyes seemed to be prosperous and open, which was fascinating.

This kind of Yang Zhen is something that Yuwen Yanshu has never seen, and he will always put on a posture of "virtuous king" that conforms to the imagination of the people, even if there is anything, it seems to be integrated into an ocean, and there is no clue at all. Gentle and generous, the eight words of self-denial and revenge are simply his portraits.

I have to say that the smiling streamer in front of me is really good-looking, and people can't take their eyes off it, just like a plant that has always been mistaken for a gentleman's orchid, and suddenly blooms like a peony, which is surprising and obsessive. Yuwen Yanshu was fascinated by this rare scenery and was in a trance for a moment.

However, at this moment, Yang Zhen had already thoughtfully instructed her to rest, and then closed the door for her very gentlemanly.

Yuwen Yanshu, who was confused by the man's face, went to dream of Zhou Gong in a daze, and didn't notice Qiu Chaoyang's room at all, the door was ajar, and Qiu Chaoyang, who was full of feminine smiles, looked at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face.

Yang Zhen also looked at him without saying a word, and after a long time, he smiled coldly and turned back to his room. There are some things that don't need to be said, as long as there is a gesture, everyone knows it. Whether it's using it or revealing your true feelings, as long as you get the results you want, why not?