Chapter 2

The spring sun is always warm, and the smoke makes people want to get drunk in this spring light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info butterflies around the swing, and a few flower butterflies sleep on the petals, quietly, for fear of waking up the spring of this garden.

The lord of Anping was lying on the chaise longue in the courtyard, leaning under the tree, and the shadow of the tree fell mottled to the ground, holding up a green shade for her. Next to it is her maid Qingzhi, Qingzhi turned out to be the second-class maid next to the county lord of Anping, and it was mentioned because the personal maid Qingyu of the county lord of Anping committed an incident, but Na Qingyu did not admit her guilt and said that she was wronged, and she couldn't find evidence to prove her innocence, so she was kicked out of the princess's mansion. Qingzhi has a cowardly temperament, does things in a decent manner, and looks like Zhou Zheng, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a pink and white subordinate skirt, if it weren't for Qingxue going out to do errands, the county lord of Anping would not leave her aside to serve her.

The county lord of Anping was bored and wanted to talk to someone, and he was angry about what Xie Saburo revealed in the ancestral hall that day, so he asked Qingzhi: "Qingzhi, how did you say that Sanlang knew that I did that thing?" As he spoke, he sat up from the recliner and looked at Qingzhi steadily.

Qingzhi was timid, and he didn't dare to talk to his master on weekdays, but when he heard the county lord's question, he asked such an unanswerable question, and he fell to his knees in fright, "Slave, slave doesn't know." The pink skirt bloomed on the ground, and a small face was pale with fright, crumbling, and pitiful.

The county lord of Anping was very irritable when he saw Qingzhi like this, and he was even more in a bad mood when he thought that Xie Saburo just liked this kind of pitiful woman, but she forgot that she herself was also a white lotus in front of Xie Saburo. The tone rushed: "I won't eat you again, what are you doing?" Then he asked aggressively: "You have been seen like this, and you say that I treat my subordinates harshly!" Not up yet! ”

"Qingzhi is terrified." The tone was respectful, not daring to have the slightest resentment, Qingzhi lowered his head and was reluctant to get up. The shadows of the trees on both sides, mottled on the ground, swayed with the wind.

The county lord of Anping waved his hand, "You go, don't kneel here to be an eyesore!" The tone was impatient. This maid called Qingzhi will change her mother in two days, and she is always crying with a face, which is really annoying. I don't know how Xie Saburo knew that he did that thing, and he was a little anxious.

Before Qingzhi left the courtyard, the county lord of Anping ordered again: "Qingzhi, you go and call Bingyan for me, saying that I have something to ask her." ”

Qingzhi should be submissive. Looking at Qingzhi's submissive appearance, I only felt a burst of fire in my heart, and I felt a little impatient looking at the flowers and plants on both sides, why didn't I find these flowers and plants so ugly just now? There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, and the county lord of Anping looked into the distance in a daze. Will Xie Saburo miss himself as much as he misses him? Full of annoyance, interrupted by this thought, extinguished.

The county lord of Anping picked up the handkerchief on the armrest of the chaise longue, unfolded it and placed it on his face, lay back on the chaise longue, closed his eyes, and felt the warm spring breeze, which made the person drowsy.

Just when the county lord of Anping thought he was about to fall asleep, he heard a faint sound of footsteps.

"Meet the county lord, I don't know what the county lord is looking for subordinates?" The voice was cold. The person who came was cold. The voice was as cold and cold as her people.

The county lord of Anping opened his eyes, and the person who entered the scene was dressed in green clothes, willow eyebrows, light eyebrows, thin lips, and the color of the lips was almost nothing.

The county lord of Anping did not answer her, but looked left and right, and said, "It still looks better in the downtown that day." Bing Yan lowered his head and let Anping County take a look.

A trace of disgust quickly flashed in Bing Yan's eyes, and her face returned to expressionlessness, making it impossible to see her emotions clearly, "If the county lord is fine, his subordinates will retire." ”

"You," this person ignored himself like this, but the county lord of Anping was not easy to lose his temper, after all, it was his father's subordinates, and asked, "You have seen San Lang before." ”

"Never." A very brief answer, Bing Yan didn't want to pay any more attention. "If your subordinates have something, retire first, and I hope the county lord will understand." Without waiting for the county lord of Anping to signal, he left, leaving only the county lord of Anping with a dashing back. Before the county lord of Anping came and asked other questions, the people walked away, forget it, they couldn't ask anything.

The county lord of Anping was already a little sleepy, but he was interrupted by Bing Yan and didn't fall asleep, and as soon as Bing Yan left, he quickly fell asleep, and the attendant saw that the county lord was asleep and added a blanket to her.

The county lord of Anping only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, struggling to pat the surroundings, and woke up from his sleep in an instant, and was about to lose his temper, but when he saw that it was his friend Liu Jingwen, he couldn't lose his temper. This Liu Jingwen is the second daughter of Liu Shilang, the young secretary of Honglu Temple, and is very favored at home, so he is somewhat lawless, the two are friends because of the same smell, and the county lord of Anping is also deeply regarded as a confidant, Liu Jingwen is the dog-headed military advisor of the county lord of Anping, on the way to Xie Sanlang, this Liu Jingwen has had a lot of bad ideas, of course, this is just everyone's idea, but the county lord of Anping thinks that this idea is okay. At least, Xie Saburo won't shy away from seeing him as he did before. Although the assassination incident in the downtown area is somewhat different from what was expected, it is a big gap.

The county lord of Anping muttered: "Why are you here?" "Complaining" Why do you pinch my nose and tell me to get up? ”

Liu Jingwen smiled and rubbed the already untidy hair of the county lord of Anping, and asked rhetorically, "Why can't I come?" He pretended to be angry again, "I'm coming to see you." But you don't welcome me! "Stand up and make a gesture to leave, then I'm leaving!"

The county lord of Anping grabbed Liu Jingwen and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, you can forgive me this time, I don't dare anymore." ”

Liu Jingwen looked upright, and said with a worried face: "I heard that you were injured, so I wanted to come and see you." ”

Chen Siming laughed, her eyes seemed to be full of starlight: "I know that you are good to me, I am fine." ”

"I can't tell how you're doing? I'm relieved to know you're okay. The worry on Liu Jingwen's face also faded.

I was puzzled again, "Since you have already recovered from your illness, why has it been rumored outside that the county lord of Anping was injured in the downtown and lingered on the sickbed?" ”

A trace of embarrassment floated across the face of the county lord of Anping, the tips of his ears were red, and he leaned close to Liu Jingwen's ear: "San Lang knows what is going on in the city, I have no choice but to pretend to be weak now, so that he will not be angry." ”

"Hahaha," Liu Jingwen's tears fell, "You are a second shortage, you actually did the work in the city, hahaha." ”

He took a breath again and said, "I just told you to use bitter meat tricks, but I didn't expect you to find someone to assassinate yourself, hahahaha, laugh at me, no." My stomach hurts, how can there be such a stupid person in the world. ”

The whole face of the county lord of Anping turned red, not ashamed but angry by Liu Jingwen: "Don't laugh, stop talking," Liu Jingwen not only didn't stop smiling, but laughed even more arbitrarily. The county lord of Anping was angry and turned his back without looking at Liu Jingwen, and cursed: "It's good to laugh to death!" ”

Liu Jingwen finally stopped smiling, her face was flushed, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were still smiling, and she said to the county lord of Anping: "Since Xie Sanlang knows that you arranged the trouble, how can you not know that you are pretending to be sick now?" Fool. ”

The county lord of Anping was dumbfounded, which means that he had done something stupid. The county lord of Anping covered his face with his hands and groaned, oh my God, how could this be, it was another grinding of teeth, Xie Sanlang, you are playing me like a monkey.

The butterflies circled around the flowers in the yard and landed quietly and silently on the head of the county lord of Anping. It's a quiet afternoon. Spring is just right.

This is the truth about the serious illness of the county lord of Anping in March, and it is all pretended to be →_→.