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Su Lan stared at the night pearl hanging on the top of the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy.

She touched the side of the pillow, and sure enough, she touched an ink-colored jade pendant engraved with Lingxiao flowers, which was illuminated by the brilliance of the pearl that night, revealing an emerald green light.

"Hidden." There was a faint knock on the door outside, Su Lan was surprised, and heard Xuanxi's voice outside the house, "But I fell asleep." ”

"Not really." Su Lan's voice was quite tired, "The door is not locked, you can come in." ”

With a "creak", Xuan Xi held the lamp in his hand, and pushed the door in, Su Lan only looked at the candle flame, which illuminated his facial features quite dimly. Xuan Xi saw the brilliance of the inner room, so he blew out the candle and followed the faint brilliance of the pearl that night into the inner room.

Su Lan sat up straight, leaned on the pillow and looked at him, and when he came in, he pointed to the couch under the window of the inner room, and said, "This inner room is simple, and the wronged Xuanlang is seated." ”

"You'll enjoy it." Xuan Xi smiled and glanced at the night pearl adorned on the bed tent, "It is said that Su Lan's march is quite extravagant, which can be seen." ”

"That Jiao Candle can't be brought, wouldn't it be troublesome to bring that big bundle from Beijing." Su Lan smiled and shook her head, "The Night Pearl is not uncommon in Beijing. It's much more convenient than your candle. Compared to me, you are more extravagant. ”

"I think it makes perfect sense for you to say that. It can be seen that it is not unreasonable for those Daxing parties in Beijing to be afraid of you. Xuanxi smiled slightly, but he could smell that there seemed to be a faint smell in this room, so he also smiled lowly and said, "Mind if I open a window." ”

Su Lan smiled low and said, "If Xuanlang is not afraid of calling people, seeing you in my room late at night, it is naturally okay." ”

Xuan Xi's hand, which had been placed on the window lattice, was stunned, with his back to Su Lan. Looking from Su Lan, I saw a helpless smile on Xuanxi's axe-like face, and said in a low voice: "I am frank in my heart, and when I ask you to say it, I feel a little weird." ”

"In the dead of night, we meet by candle, this is the chapter that is used to being written in the book." Xuanxi turned around, and his face, which was as bright as a peach and plum, looked brilliant in this inner room, and it actually gave birth to a bit of bewitching beauty.

Su Lan was also stunned by his complexion, but looked at him stunned. Xuanxi also looked at Su Lan, her long hair was scattered at this time, and it fell softly on the red brocade quilt, a face became more and more pitiful, her face was a little pale, but her lips were more and more bright red, and a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, but at this moment it made him feel a little twisted.

She seems to be too beautiful.

Xuanxi looked at her so stunned and looked at herself, but smiled lowly, the beauty looked at the beauty, it was very interesting to say.

"You, why are you here?" Su Lan came back to her senses and looked at Xuanxi who was smiling in front of her.

"I'm going to see the iron yard today." Xuanxi suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, smiled a little, and said, "It's an excellent place." ”

"Surrounded by mountains and rivers, between the mountains, by his thousands of tosses." Su Lan smiled, but crossed his shoulder, and looked at the tall tree in the courtyard, and the phoenix eyes looked hazy.

"In the future, how will this huge mine be shared with others?" Xuanxi looked up at her and said in a low voice, "After all, you are from Chu, and he is from Zhou." ”

"You are also from Chu." Su Lan smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, we have the same hatred." ”

"Hatred of the same enemy?" Xuan Xi smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Lan Dao, "But I don't know who is your real enemy." ”

"I don't understand what Xuanlang said." Su Lan's expression froze, and she looked at Xuanxi steadily, her phoenix eyes were slightly hooked, but they were a little sharp.

Xuan Xi was a little ridiculous in her words, but when she was stabbed by her gesture, she couldn't help frowning, took a few steps forward, and walked to Su Lan's bed.

He was tall, condescending at this time, casting a shadow under Su Lan, enveloping her entirely.

Su Lan only felt this sense of oppression, and she frowned involuntarily. Xuan Xi's eyes fell on the jade pendant next to her pillow, revealing half of the pattern, which was enough to see that it was a Lingxiao flower.

And in the world, the nobles who take Lingxiao Flower as their own emblem are only Situ Yanruo.

Soaring, and one day soaring.

Xuanxi looked at the jade pendant, but laughed lowly, looked directly into Su Lan's eyes condescendingly, and said, "Su Lang, long sleeves are good at dancing, but I was stunned for a while." ”

Su Lan moved her lips, as if she was about to say something, there was a sudden pain in her abdomen, and she felt a stream of heat gushing out uncontrollably. She bit her lower lip, but her heart was tense.

Xuan Xi couldn't see the look on her face clearly, only then did he realize that when he approached her, he could smell the faint smell of blood again, and there seemed to be a bit of wormwood in the smell on the tip of his nose.

He suddenly remembered that at noon today, Situ Yan seemed to have come to visit the sick, but he was hovering in her room until the sun was slanting to the west.

"You, what's wrong?" Xuan Xi asked in a low voice, but there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Su Lan's tone was cold, she glanced at him and said, "It's okay." If Xuanlang is just gossiping with me, then I will not be accompanied. ”

Xuan Xi looked at her for a long time, but laughed softly. Without saying a word, he slowly turned around and exited the inner room, and with another "creak", Su Lan saw his figure, passing under the tall tree, with a slender back, a thin waist, and an indigo robe, almost dissolving into the night outside the window.

Lighting the lamp in the room, Xuanxi looked at the "Lin'an Collection" on the table in a daze. Since entering the Northland, he has felt that he has gradually lost his calm, and when he treats Su Lan, he can't be cold and restrained as usual, and tonight is even more dangerous.

He didn't feel like a young politician, but like a child who was also Situ Yanruo's favor.

Competing for favor? Xuan Xi laughed at himself, puzzled why he used this word.

If she acted as before, if Su Lan and Situ Yan were so close, she would have sent her a handle by herself, and he would not hesitate to use it to her. Moreover, he will calmly deal with the period and ignore the others, and only let himself benefit. Where would she think about it like this at this time, she could hardly suppress her impulse, and wanted to ask Su Lan directly, whether she trusted herself or Situ Yanruo.

This question has never been meaningful, and this question has never been a question that Xuanxi needs to think about. In the final analysis, trust is the affection between people, and between politicians, it is only about interests. Today's peers, tomorrow's opposite, how ordinary.

"A large part of the people who are exquisite in all sides are hard-hearted people." Somehow, Su Lan's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was at the cold food banquet of the nineteenth year of Xianli, Su Lan, who looked at him coldly, and stabbed him coldly, "Xuanlang is really long-sleeved and good at dancing", and without waiting for his answer, he said what he just said.

He laughed out loud and laughed for a long time, revealing a bitterness that he didn't even know for no reason.

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Wen Xu rubbed his swollen and sore eyes, sent Xuanxi out of this Yangchun noodle restaurant, and in the still obsessive eyes of the proprietress, he ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles again.

He sighed incessantly as he ate his noodles.

Dealing with this group of people is really hard work. The nobles in those books, when they arrive in the north of the Saibei, shouldn't they "listen to the river with a pillow" every night, or, facing the vast grassland, sigh a few words, "The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast". Why did they come to him for trouble one by one? Sure enough, the routines are not credible.

Xuanxi, who was dressed in black, turned over and dismounted in front of the post house, but heard a noise in the courtyard in front of him.

He frowned, beckoned someone to ask, "What's the matter?" ”

"Brother Zhang in the front room quarreled." The little guy was quite fluent, and he didn't hesitate to speak, "Guess what? It turned out that the eldest sister-in-law Zhang had a menstrual affair last night, which made Brother Zhang angry, and Brother Zhang naturally felt unlucky, so he said a few words to her, and the eldest sister-in-law Zhang was also spicy, and the two quarreled in this courtyard. ”

Xuanxi couldn't help frowning when he heard the word menstruation. But it was that little guy, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and he didn't forget to look at Xuanxi's expression. In the end, he also knew that such nobles had never liked such slightly vulgar things, so he also stopped his mouth with interest.

Xuanxi sent him away, and went to his own courtyard, but he was strong in martial arts and his ear was not bad, but he listened to the little guy while looking at the silver he gave, and still muttered: "Women's menstrual affairs, there is already blood, and that big brother Zhang is also hypocritical, I really think it is a noble lady, and I also get some wormwood." Don't you look at yourself? ”

The tips of Xuanxi's ears moved slightly, and the words "bloody gas" and "wormwood" slammed into his ears.

The person who made tea for Xuanxi in the inner room was his henchman, named Winter Solstice. He took the tea cup in Dong Solstice's hand and asked casually: "After kneeling yesterday, can you wipe the medicine?" ”

Dong Solstice's cautious look eased a little, and he smiled: "The master is worried, and his subordinates are fine." ”

"Do you know what objects are used for women's menstruation?" Xuan Xi picked up the teacup and stopped at the mouth and nose to hide the embarrassed look on his face, and when he spoke, it was still a light and breezy tone.

"Master?" Dong Solstice was stunned for a moment, but nodded at Xuanxi's eyes, and said, "It's brought by the moon." ”

"Menstrual belt?" Xuan Xi frowned, obviously not knowing about this thing.

"The menstrual belt, to put it bluntly, is a strip of cloth." At this time of the winter solstice, it is not as embarrassing as Fang Cai, "It's like a people's house, so fill in some ashes." People like us will also put wormwood or herbs on the side to cover the bloody breath. ”

"When my subordinates saw those brothers who had married wives, they knew that when some women came to menstruate, their bodies would be extremely weak, and they would die in pain, as if they were suffering from a serious illness." Dong Solstice said to himself, but he didn't see that Xuanxi's expression was gradually darkening, "Master, why did you ask about this?" ”

The teacup in Xuanxi's hand shook suddenly, and the eyebrows that grew into the temples were tightly wrinkled, and Dong Solstice was also surprised to see him like this, but he heard him mutter: "Impossible." (To be continued.) )