Chapter 252:

"Everyone, the contemptible person is the eldest son of the Liu family, seeing Mrs. Qin walking alone in the rain on a rainy night, she couldn't rest assured, and specially escorted her behind, since you are her friends, she will leave in the future. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liu Linghua unhurriedly pushed the knife on the guard's neck, and the guard secretly paid attention to Yao Su's face, and when he saw him signaling, he put away the knife and stepped aside.

The guards are well-trained, and they don't want ordinary guards, but they seem to be from big families in the capital, in this small Linjiang Town, who can call such a guard?

Liu Linghua is more curious about Yao Su's identity in her heart, but he is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and figuring out a person's identity has a chance, but if he continues to stay, I am afraid it will be unpleasant.

Carrying the lantern, he planned to return the way he came.

After walking around, he suddenly smiled. Because he was lost.

This woman was really a surprise everywhere, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he hid under an eaves, shook the wet gauze on his body, and took up the rain, they stuck together, and it was very embarrassing.

Suddenly, a dark figure moved rapidly in the rain, and when he saw him, he stopped and asked, "Have you ever seen a woman passing by?"

This person was dressed in black, and he was very embarrassed in the rain, but Liu Linghua could see that his clothes were worth a lot of money, and they were only worn by rich or noble families.

Seeing that although the man was embarrassed, his momentum was not inferior to the man just now, Liu Linghua narrowed her eyes.

"Is the woman you are talking about Madame Qin?" he said tentatively.

"Have you seen it, where is she?" As soon as the three words of Mrs. Qin were mentioned, Liu Linghua's neck was choked.

He can be regarded as having practiced some kung fu, and he can't even take precautions against this person.

The lantern rolled down to the ground and ignited, and he suddenly saw the person's face clearly, it was actually Zhao Wenjie, the commander of the northern battalion of the royal army in the capital.

"Hehe" was choked by the neck, he couldn't say a complete word, only made a voice similar to Hehe, and his face was crimson from lack of oxygen.

Zhao Wenjie realized that the movement was too big, let go of his hand, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Which way did she go." ”

Liu Linghua was free, leaned against the wall and coughed for a while before gasping for breath, and said, "Mrs. Qin was taken away in front. ”

He briefly described Yao Su's appearance, and Zhao Wenjie turned around and left, but he didn't go in the direction he pointed, but Zuifeng Building.

If Yao Su took her away, she should go back to Drunken Wind Building, right?

The lanterns on the ground quickly burned out, and the surroundings were plunged into quiet darkness. Liu Linghua sat on the ground in embarrassment, his hair and clothes were all wet, he shivered with cold, and there was some fiery burning pain in his neck, but he was very excited.

There are so many surprises that this Mrs. Qin has brought him!

Merely...... Even the lantern was extinguished, could Liu Gui still be able to find himself? He couldn't help but start worrying about his situation.

Yao Su held a goose-yellow oil-paper umbrella and slowly approached Shumin, seeing that she seemed to have lost her soul, and she was soaking wet, both distressed and sad.

I feel sorry for her, she is soaked, and her hands are still injured. It's sad that she lost her soul for other men.

"Master Yao, I can't find my way. She said.

He suddenly remembered the last time she had disappeared from the flower boat, and she had said the same thing when he found her.

"It's okay, I'll take you out. He untied his cloak and draped it over her, put a paper umbrella over her head, put his arm around her shoulders, and walked slowly out of the alley.

"I don't want to go back to the Drunken Wind Building. Shumin said.

Now that there is a curfew, and the city gate has long been closed, if you don't want to go to the Zuifeng Tower, you can only go to his obscure courtyard in Linjiang Town.

"There hasn't been a resident in the courtyard for a long time, Madame doesn't dislike it, can you go and give it up?" said the shopkeeper Zhang.

"Hmm. "As long as you don't go back to the Drunken Wind Building, you can go anywhere.

Zhang's mansion is very large, and it is not as big as a shopkeeper who can afford it. Perhaps because of the late night, everyone just walked through a small gate behind the courtyard wall, and after several arches, Shopkeeper Zhang led Master Yao and Shumin to a secluded but very delicate courtyard.

The courtyard is full of plum trees, but unfortunately the plum blossoms have long since withered, and only one new bud remains, and there are small plums hanging on it between the buds and leaves.

Before Shu Min entered the room, a maid servant carried the boiling hot water and put layers of flower petals in the water.

In normal times, if she had received such treatment, she would have been beautiful for a while, but today, she is like a puppet, letting those maids untie her clothes, bathe and change clothes.

I don't know where they found the clothes, they were well cut, they seemed to be tailor-made for her, and they fit perfectly.

Because it was late at night, the maids only waited for her to wear a milky white middle garment, and a red robe over it, which was loosely tied by a thin rope at the side of her waist.

Her hair was loose and pressed by a mother holding a dry cotton cloth to soak up the moisture in her hair.

"Thank you, but I want to be alone. Shumin took the cotton cloth from Mama's hand and sent all the people in the house out.

There is a small corridor outside the door, and the wind and rain outside the corridor are shaky. The rustling sound of the rain falling on the plum tree was very pleasant, and Shumin's heart gradually calmed down in this rhythmic rustle.

"The night is cold, if you can't sleep, you can drink some flower tea. At the other end of the corridor, Yao Su also stepped out of the room, although he didn't know what she had experienced, but what could make her lose her soul so much was inseparable from Zhao Wenjie.

"No, I'll just stand for a while. Shumin stood under the porch, his eyes closed, listening to the sound of the rain.

The wind was cool, blowing her long scattered hair and her fiery red robe, and her whole person was like a fairy in the wind, quiet and beautiful.

Such a beautiful painting fell in Yao Su's eyes, and he frowned: What should she do if she was blown by the wind and fell ill on a slanting wind and drizzly night?

For the sake of a Zhao Wenjie, is it worth it?

He took out his cloak, put it on with some annoyance, and forcibly pulled her back into the house, and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Madame doesn't care about her body so much, but she thinks of the children in the hospital. ”

When Shu Min heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Master Yao taught me a lesson." ”

She is not someone who can't think about it, in fact, when she listens to the rustling and drizzling sound, her heart has calmed down a lot.

Yao Su didn't expect her to be so easy to persuade, but she didn't know what to say.

He saw a medicine bottle on the table, and saw the wound on Shu Min's hand, and knew that it was prepared by the maids, but before he could help her wipe it, he was dismissed by her.

"Your hand hurts, I'll help you rub the medicine. Yao Su pulled Shu Min's hand and gently touched some medicinal powder on the wound, the medicinal powder was a little irritating, Shu Min wanted to withdraw his hand in pain, but he didn't want to be grabbed tightly by him, and gently blew with his mouth.

When she was no longer in so much pain, she picked up the muslin cloth on the side and helped her bandage it.

Surprisingly, he bandaged it smoothly and professionally.

Shumin's two hands were bruised, but the wound on his left hand was shallow, so he didn't need to bandage it, but it was not smooth when he applied the medicine, so Shumin had to turn sideways and lean closer to him.

He was very focused when he applied the medicine, and Shumin could see his near-perfect skin when she leaned sideways, and for the first time she noticed that the eyelashes on his slender eyes were thin and long, and the light cast a shadow on his face.

And his nose, which isn't that tall but seems to be very attractive.

And his lips, the thin two sheets were gently pouting, blowing softly into her wounds, with a delicate and focused expression.

Although his appearance is very ordinary, at this moment, Shu Min feels that he is also very good-looking.

In particular, the faint fragrance that came from his body was not like ordinary incense, with a hint of sweetness.

For some reason, seeing Yao Su like this, Shumin's heart turned red like a girl's face was like a girl's spring.

"Okay, it's inconvenient for me to help you with the injury on your knee, you can wipe it yourself. Yao Su raised his eyes and said to Shumin, but saw a charming and charming woman with a shy face and wanted to talk about it.

His throat moved slightly, and something strange rose in his heart, and a flying glow unconsciously rose on his face.

"It's late at night, you rest early. Yao Su deliberately suppressed the abnormality in his heart and got up to leave. But the strange thing was like grass growing at root.

He went out of the room, and Shumin went to close the door when he saw him leaving, not wanting him to turn back and block the door. He said, "If you have a knee injury, remember to rub the medicine." ”

"Got it. Shu Min replied, reaching out to close the door, and when the door was about to close, Yao Su blocked it with one hand.

"Are you hungry?"

When he said this, his face was already full of morning glow, and he knew that this was very abrupt, but he just couldn't help it.

Shumin in the house lowered his head, the blush on his face was no less than his, the two of them were like teenagers who had just fallen in love, one was in the house, the other was outside the house, one was slightly shy, and the other was slightly frivolous.

Shu Min's shy appearance was rare, at least not in his memory, seeing her like a little daughter, he really wanted to hold her in his arms, especially her little mouth as ruddy as a cherry, so he wanted to taste the sweet and lubricated taste.

As soon as the thought came to mind, it grew like a weed, growing bigger and bigger in the wind, and growing into a towering tree.

The little rosy lips of the cherry opened and closed slightly, as if they wanted to beckon him, inviting him to come and taste the sweetness of honey.

But he was still hesitating, and the only reason he had left told him that he couldn't do that, or Shumin would hate him.

Just as he was hesitating, Shumin suddenly plunged into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his face in front of his chest, and rubbed gently.

She took the initiative to pounce on him, and he thought happily, the last bit of reason was instantly buried by joy, and the cells in his body began to dance with joy.

He kissed her on the lips and tasted the sweetness of this world, but he suddenly felt that it was not enough, and he wanted a little more.

When he gets that little bit more, not only does he not get satisfaction, but he wants more and more, and he can't get enough of it.

And no matter how much he asked for it, Shumin didn't like it, he seemed to be living on the clouds, very happy. (To be continued.) )