Turned over and lay down beside Yan Rumeng, and scooped her in his arms with one hand, "Why do you have to know the way?" "Even if you know the Tao, it's just worrying in vain.

It's better not to tell her than to worry about it.

But looking at the stubborn appearance in front of him, if he doesn't tell her, won't he have this benefit?

Yan Rumeng was different from what Zhao Jing'an thought, and his hand grabbed his clothes one by one, "Because I don't want everything to be borne by you, this matter has something to do with me, I want to know the Tao, no matter what, you don't have to worry about what will happen if I know the Tao, after you tell me, I will still listen to you." "I know more or less about his concerns, that's why I say this.

There were a lot of things that were already suppressed in this man, and she didn't want to cause him any more trouble because of her affairs.

The stubborn but clear eyes reflected the appearance of Zhao Jing'an, and his heart finally let go, "I went to Jialan Temple to investigate corruption, isn't it because of that incident that your good sister's father was transferred to the capital?" As for your matter, I only found out that it was related to the people in the palace, and I don't know who Lu Dao is, and I will tell you when I find out, you don't want to think about it, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and you can go back in a few days. The words were soft, like a lullaby, and they brushed softly.

When Zhao Jingan lowered his head, he found that the person in his arms had fallen asleep at some point.

Looking at that delicate appearance, the softness in his eyes spread, and he lowered his head and pecked lightly on his moist lips.

Maybe it was because the body moved, the little body in his arms moved, and his head arched into Zhao Jing'an's arms, and he slept very sweetly.

Zhilu Dao has tired her in the past few days, and her hands have tightened, and she has closed her eyes, enjoying the hard-won time.

If so, he stayed in the village for a few more days, and only when all the scars on his body disappeared and people couldn't see it, did Yan Rumeng return to Yanfu.

got out of the carriage and said to the carriage curtain: "I'm leaving, be careful yourself, and if you find anything, you must inform me as soon as possible." ”

There was no reaction inside, and the smoke was like a dream and he was angry.

When he first got into the carriage, he told her to stay for one more day, but she refused, and if she didn't go back after coming out for so many days, I was afraid that her father and mother would be worried.

Contrary to his words, from getting in the car to just getting off, her whole face was tense, and she didn't have a good face, and now that she was leaving, she didn't even get out of the carriage.

He exhaled slightly, looked at the motionless curtain, and turned to walk towards the house.

When the figure disappeared at the gate, the curtain was lifted, revealing a resentful face, and when he found that there was still a coachman beside him, he waved his hand and immediately lowered the curtain, and said coldly: "Go home!" ”

Because it was noon, Yan Rumeng didn't go directly to Lin Wan'er.

In addition, at this hour, my father and brothers are probably outside.

I looked down at the clothes on my body, which were specially prepared by Zhao Jing'an, compared to the clothes she wore before, they were a little more gorgeous and less elegant.

I just took a shower and went to my mother's place!

After thinking about it, he took a step and walked towards the direction of his yard, and when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw that the green bamboo was watering the flowers, and the red tassel was holding a broom in his hand but did not sweep the floor, and was leaning against the door, with a sad face, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"What are you doing with a bitter face in the morning?" Looking at the familiar face, I felt a burst of emotion in my heart for no reason.

Although there is nothing lacking in Bezhuang, I always feel that I don't have the feeling of home.

"Miss! You're finally back! Throwing away the broom in his hand and running to the smoke like a dream, the joy was obvious.

I thought that Miss was not here, and she could relax, but after walking for so many days, she and Luhe were idle all day long and had nothing to do, as if they were eating rice, and they were panicked.

"Hmmm! It's back. He walked into the house and sat down on the couch, "In the past few days since I left, has anything happened in the house?" ”

Hongying nodded when she heard this, "Yes, yes!" ”

Yan Rumeng looked at the appearance of the red tassel, turned his head to look at the green lotus, and asked her.

"Miss, the palace sent someone to let Miss enter the palace before, but Miss wasn't there at that time, so she went back."

In the palace?

"Is it the same mama as last time?" I was puzzled, it stands to reason that such a thing happened to me, and the concubine should know the truth.

Hongying shook her head, "No, it's the father-in-law who came to announce the decree last time." ”

Hearing Hongying say this, there is no need to guess, it must be the most noble person.

It's just that why didn't Zhao Jingan tell her? He even let her stay in Bezhuang for a few more days.

"What happened then?" If you return to the holy decree, you must have a reasonable explanation, otherwise you will be crowned with the crime of deceit, which is unaffordable.

"Later? Later, my father-in-law was taken down by the eldest son, and then there was nothing to do. Hongying tugged at her hair and thought for a moment.

"But what else is going on?" Standing up, he walked over to the table, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked around the familiar room.

"It's gone." Lu Zhu took the teacup from Yan Rumeng's hand, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her secretly.

I always feel that Miss has changed a lot when she comes back this time, but if you want to talk about it in detail, I can't say it.

"Go down and prepare the bath soup, I want to bathe." I pulled the clothes on my body, but I still didn't think it looked pleasing to the eye.

The hot room, through the screen, reflects the bewitching figure.

A pair of black hair hung down behind him, the placket slowly slid to the ground, raised his legs, stepped into the fragrant bath, and the surface of his pale skin instantly turned a hint of pink.

Before undressing, Hongying and Luzhu had already been sent out.

Holding the water in both hands and spilling it on his neck, looking at the dense light red marks on his body, I don't know if it was the heat or thinking of something, his face was crimson, revealing a sense of shyness.

If they want to see these traces, what might they think of? Although they haven't experienced it yet, how can those intimate locations have more scars for no reason? It still looks like a reverie scar.

The body relaxed, almost lowered the head into the water, and exhaled a long and comfortable breath.

That guy still takes care of her body, otherwise she wouldn't have endured not touching herself last night, otherwise how could she have a good body today? Don't die of soreness yet.

He took a handful of water on his face, took the towel next to him and covered his face, and wiped it slowly.

The door creaked, slightly, and then I heard a slight sound of footsteps approaching, I thought it was a red tassel or a green bamboo, and I didn't care about the smoke like a dream, "Wait outside, you don't need to serve here." ”

The footsteps paused behind the screen, Yan Rumeng took off the scarf, touched the scar on his waist, turned his head to take a look, his eyelids drooped, and found that the familiar sound was clearly reflected on the water sprinkled with petals.

Quickly, his body shrank into the water, looking at the man with interest, a little embarrassed, "Why are you here?" "Aren't you still angry? Didn't you ignore her?