Qin Langjun stopped writing when he heard this.

"What?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Rokuro went to rob someone?" ”

The little guy nodded yes.

"It's a mess in the streets." He said, his expression was indescribably strange, and he had to laugh and endure it.

"This bastard, I thought I could do something, it turned out to be like this." Qin Langjun shook his head with a calm expression, "It's not good, it's not good, this is adding fuel to the fire." ”

Let's look at the little guy.

"Has the person returned to Zhou's house?" He asked, putting his pen down.

"Not yet, on the street." Xiao Wu said, and finally couldn't help laughing, "The people of the Chen family chased after them, and they were stopped by the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses." ”

There are many pedestrians on the royal street, and at this time it is even more crowded, and the later ones can't be squeezed in, and they can't see that they can't be in a hurry, and the laughter and scolding are noisy.

The guard couldn't help but wipe his sweat and looked at the people and the car in front of him.

"You mean he stole your carriage?" He asked, gesturing to Liuslang.

The steward of the Chen family and the family members glanced at each other and nodded heavily.

This is the simplest and best way to put it.

It's better than saying that someone has kidnapped their cousin, which is ridiculous and easy to provoke speculation.

"Xiao Zhoulang, stealing your carriage?" The guard repeated it again, with a strange expression.

Liuliulang had been sitting in the car, and even if he was stopped, he had no intention of getting down.

And the car was always quiet, as if no one was there.

"Don't ask what's going on, this is my family's carriage." The housekeeper of the Chen family said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the emblem on the car, "Take a look." This is my family. My family's. ”

The boys pointed to Liuliulang.

"He's not mine. He's not mine. They shouted.

Guards, you look at me, I look at you, and smile bitterly.

The errand in Beijing is not good, and it is like this, and any accident is inevitably involved in people, big and small.

The carriage of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Officials was stolen by the people of the Gui Lang family, what is this called!

"Did you steal a car or a person?"

"Is there anyone in the car?"

The shouts of the idlers on the street sounded, causing a strange laugh.

Yes, there was nothing to steal from a carriage, and the guards swept their eyes towards the carriage as if they were not.

Sure enough, this is going to give rise to bad speculation. The people of the Chen family are a little anxious, this is what they are afraid of!

A hand lifted the curtain of the car, which suddenly startled everyone.

Sure enough, Qianqian jade hand.

"Offended." The maidservant said, "Thank you, Lord Chen, the carriage will be returned." ”

Everyone in the Chen family breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

They have been chasing for so long, and they really don't know what to do, and it seems that they haven't chased in vain, at least this lady understands the adult's intentions.

The adults knew that the lady was reluctant to go to the Zhou family, so when the little man of the Zhou family jumped out to grab the car and mess around, he didn't want to worry about face. or use the excuse that outsiders are not easy to manage housework, but chase straight after them. But that's all they can do.

The bloodline is big, and outsiders really can't control it.

"Pick up your sister and go home, how can you use your carriage, so stingy." Liuliulang, who had not spoken, also snorted at this time.

Although there must be an inside story in Zhilu Dao, for now, this play cannot be sung, and the crowd of onlookers booed and dispersed in a huff.

Outside the crowd, looking at the scattered crowd, the two little guys turned around happily.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, you can go, you can go." They shouted.

Behind him, the young man on a horse also withdrew his gaze.

"It's Kyoto, sure enough." His face still had the surprise of facing the prosperity of the capital for the first time, "Such a wide street can still be crowded and can't walk." ”

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and a gust of wind blew, sending up a cloud of snow mist.

The young man couldn't help but cough, and kissed his hands to keep warm.

"Brother Yuan!"

There was a shout from the street, and the young man immediately looked for it, and saw two young men rushing out of the shop on the side, and beckoned to him happily.

"Hah, you've even arrived." Han Yuanchao smiled, turned over and dismounted, and rushed towards them.

"You're a little late, aren't you greedy for gentleness and refusing to go on the road?" The two smiled and patted him on Han Yuanchao's shoulder, "Fortunately, we have booked an inn first, and you have one more, otherwise you are only afraid of worrying." ”

Han Yuanchao hurriedly thanked him and joined hands with the two.

"In this way, today when you and I are reunited with the same door in Beijing, we will inevitably have a hard drink."

"Okay, there are a lot of famous buildings in Beijing, we can choose at will."

"What's the excitement?"

"I don't know what to do, anyway, it has nothing to do with you and me."

The three of them walked forward with a smile and blended into the bustling crowd.

Saturday Lang's stop at the second gate, and there was already a bustle in the door.

"Rokuro, did you bring your sister back?"

"Jiaojiao'er, my son, you're back."

The Zhou family and his wife came at a gallop under the support of a group of people, looking at the carriage with joy.

"My sister is tired, father and mother, send my sister to rest first, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later." Liuliulang said with a stiff face, and then shook his hand and strode away.

The interior of the car was silent throughout.

Zhou's parents glanced at each other, Zhou's father coughed lightly, waved his hand, and the children and servants who came to see the excitement immediately dispersed, lest this fool be noisy and unsightly.

"Jiaojiaoer." Mrs. Zhou stepped forward and lifted the curtain with one hand, "What's the matter, let's get out of the car and talk about it, okay?" ”

The curtain opened, and the first thing I saw was a handmaid sitting upright, and then a figure lying on the side of the car.

Mrs. Zhou gasped in fright.

"Jiao Niang!" She shouted, nothing will happen, right?

"Shh The maidservant booed her, with a little displeasure, "My lady is sleeping, don't wake her up." ”

Go to bed?

Can you fall asleep in the carriage?

Loaded, right?

"You can't sleep in the carriage, let's go down and sleep." Mrs. Zhou said.

"It's okay, my lady is not in good health, she has to sleep for a while every day, and she can sleep anywhere. It won't take long. Wake her up when she falls asleep. The body will be very uncomfortable. The maidservant whispered, moving outward, "Madam, wait for the lady to wake up, let's talk about it, it won't be long." ”

Such? Really?

But I heard from the servants and girls that this lady must take a nap during the day.

The scene was a little frozen for a while, and the snow fluttered on the car and the ground rustled.

Only stood for a moment. Mrs. Zhou felt that her feet were a little stiff.

"It's too cold here, so let's wake up and go to sleep." She said again.

"It's okay, I've got it all ready." The maid whispered, pointing to the stove in the car, and then to the big cloak covered by Cheng Jianniang, and her own feet were also under the cloak.

Mrs. Zhou was about to say something, and the maidservant booed her again.

"It's windy, let's put down the curtain first." She said, lowering the curtain.

Mrs. Zhou stood outside and had to swallow what she had to say.

"Ma'am?" The servant woman with the umbrella asked in a low voice.

Shall we go or stay here with us? She asked with a look in her eyes.

Mrs. Zhou glared at her, an eyeless fool. Walk? Leave a group of servants with you? Wouldn't she, who was an aunt, be poked in the back!

But if you wait...

Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but pace twice.

"Go and get the stove." She whispered.

Fortunately, the servant girl did not deceive anyone, and did not wait for the servant to bring the hand stove and foot stove. Cheng Jianniang woke up.

Before the maid could speak, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly lifted the curtain.

"Jiaojiao." She shouted, tears streaming down her face.

"This is, where?" Cheng Jianniang asked, while taking the maid and handing the hot water.

The car was really well prepared, and Mrs. Zhou felt that her hands and feet were getting colder and colder.

"It's home, good boy, it's cold in the car, come down and talk in the house." She said.

"It's not cold in the car." Cheng Jianniang said, looked around her, and took a sip of hot water.

But I'm cold.

Mrs. Zhou stomped her feet, this kid came here as a fool, and it was a little unclear how he was obedient and spoken.

This is not a matter of discussing whether it is cold or not.

"Okay Jiaojiao, you're home, let's get inside the house, it's so heavy under the snow." She said, waving her hand and urging the servants to quickly carry the soft sedan chair.

The servant woman who took the stove came over, and the soft sedan chair also came, Mrs. Zhou said that Cheng Jianniang finally got off.

There was no crying or fuss, and the expression under the hood did not change in the slightest, as if she was going to come here herself, not being forcibly pulled here halfway.

This made Mrs. Zhou, who had prepared a stomach full of words, suddenly not know what to say.

"Jiaojiao, let's go into the house, let's say anything in the house." She said, she didn't care about her own warmth and stuffed the hand and foot stove into the soft sedan chair, so she walked towards the courtyard surrounded by the servants.

"Jiaojiao'er, this is all arranged according to your habits in the Chen family, do you think it?" Mrs. Zhou led her up the steps and pointed to her, "This is the closest to my yard, so it's convenient for everything." ”

Just as he was about to enter the house, two servants came in at the door.

"Madam, sir, please come over." They said.

Mrs. Zhou smiled and patted Cheng Jianniang's hand.

"At home, feel free, don't be restrained, I'll go see what your uncle is going to do, and we'll all come to see you in a while." She said, and walked away with the servant.

From beginning to end, Cheng Jiaoniang's master and servant did not speak.

The servant woman who remained was busy kneeling under the porch and pulling the door open.

Standing under the porch, I felt the heat in the door.

"Lady, please come in." They said respectfully.

Cheng Jianniang was about to take a step when she heard the sound of footsteps behind her and the exclamation of the servant.

"Sixth son! What are you doing here? ”

Cheng Jianniang and the maid turned around, and the maid was the first to sigh and stretched out her hand to cover her face.

In the courtyard, Liulang strode over, naked, carrying thorns, standing still in the snow like that, turning around, facing Cheng Jianniang with his strong back and thorns.

"Liulang has three mistakes, and he has come to ask the lady for his guilt." He said, stretched out his hand to clench his fist, and knelt down on one knee, "One regardless of the lady's illness and difficulty, take the maid, the second disregard the lady's mind, force to stay, and the third ignore the lady's helplessness and force the sin." ”

In the snow, the boy's naked upper body was already covered with a layer of snowdrops, and the snowflakes that fell on it melted more and more slowly.

The servants around her stretched out their hands to cover their mouths and trembled, trying to persuade but did not dare to persuade.

Cheng Jianniang turned around, her eyes did not shy and dodged, and swept over the young man's naked back.

"You took your mother apart, that is, so that I could see this." She said slowly.

Saturday Lang had his back to him.

This lady is really not a fool, and she can see that her mother was deliberately separated.

"I—" He gritted his teeth and turned around, pulling out a thorn and striking it in front of him, facing the woman under the porch.

This is actually the second time he has seen Cheng Jianniang, he thought he couldn't remember the description of this woman, but he didn't expect to see it at this time, and it seemed to be as familiar as he often sees.

Under the porch, the woman in the cloak who had taken off her hood, under the curtain of her hair, looked at him with blank eyes, to be exact, at his bare chest.

I don't know if it's cold or something else, but Saturday's bare skin begins to redden.

Liuliulang had never seen a woman look at a man with such a gaze, and a shirtless man, instead of reaching out to cover her eyes like a servant girl on the side.

Cheng Jianniang slowly lowered her gaze on his face.

"You," she said, taking Liulang's words, her hand reaching out from her cloak and pointing a finger at him, "stripped naked, it doesn't look good." ”

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