Xu is Yang Yu's actions are too bold, Xu is her expression is too sparse, and the originally firm old man was a little hesitant when he received such an agreement.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and walked towards Yang Yu's couch with heavy steps, but he was fixed there.

Yang Yu chuckled and said, "Suo, I have agreed, why don't you dare to do it?" Isn't it so certain? If you lose your life in vain, Ah Yu is not worth it for you. ”

At this time, the brocade quilt moved, it seemed that someone was arched by the couch, Lao Suo's back was straightened, and the brocade quilt was scratched with both hands, and it was lifted suddenly.

I saw that in the brocade quilt, a gray dog, was sleeping sweetly, suddenly lost the warm brocade quilt, the dog suddenly got up, a pair of eyes flashed green, looking at the old man faintly, it bared its teeth, revealing a fierce expression.

"Yo-yo. Yang Yu shouted softly.

As soon as the dog's ears stood up, he turned around, jumped to Yang Yu's knee dexterously, found a comfortable direction, and lay down again.

Yang Yu lovingly stroked the little dog on his knees, raised his eyes and looked at Lao Suo and said, "The sword is there, Lao Suo can dispose of it himself." She lowered her head again without the slightest expression.

Lao Suo suddenly felt a weakness in his spine, and he almost fell to his knees. He turned his eyes to look at the shrunken servants on the side, but he didn't wait for any help.

Lao Suo's face was sad, and he slowly bent down and picked up the short sword. There was still blood on the short sword, and a smell of blood hit him, and the old man looked sad, and tears of despair flowed from his eyes.

The short sword in his hand slowly moved to his neck, he closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "It's my fault!" Then the hand slammed into force.

"That's it. Yang Yu overflowed two words from his lips, cold and lofty, not like the words of the world.

The sword in Lao Suo's hand was already strong, and when he suddenly heard Yang Yu's words, he only left a trace of blood in his throat. His face was relieved, and then he looked at Yang Yu with a suspicious face.

Yang Yu gently stroked the little dog in her arms, because her whole face was wrapped in silk cloth, people couldn't see a trace of expression, and her voice said coldly: "You are a good and loyal servant." She pondered for a moment, and then said, "Bring that filthy thing back to your family, and tell him, don't relax, I'm a ghost returning from Huangquan Road." After speaking, she chuckled, turned her eyes slightly to look at the stunned old man, and said in a soft voice unique to a girl: "Go back." ”

The group of servants fled as if they had to rush out of the door, and Lao Suo responded in a low voice, picked up the corpse on the ground, and went out, and when he walked out of the small courtyard, he found that his clothes had already been soaked with sweat.

"Yo-yo, yo-yo, how is Ah Yu doing?" Yang Yu stroked the gray and black soft hair and said with a smile.

The puppy in his arms made a "whine" echo sound. Yang Yu stretched his lips and smiled: "Yo You knows everything, she has a pure heart, and she is ten million times better than those people." As he spoke, Yang Yu picked up the book in his hand again and read it with great interest.

Liang Xianyun and Wang Ningzhi had a beginning and an end, and Wang Jingzhi gave it to Wang Ningzhi, and the news spread like wings. The scholars who heard about this couldn't help but shake their heads, that Liang Xianyun was Wang Jing's righteous concubine, so watery Yang Hua was shameless, and it was scolded. Traveling with a prostitute, often accompanied by a beauty is romantic, but what about stealing a nephew's concubine? Wang Ningzhi's absurd and unbearable words of youth also faintly circulated in the ears of everyone.

Yang Yu has finally been free these days, and he is accompanied by his lover and friends. Wang Ningzhi was already busy at this time, trying her best to save face, she could naturally relax.

In just a few days, the body has grown a little plump, at least it is no longer as skinny as in the disease.

"Sister Ayu, the weather has been very good recently, and I haven't been out of the city since I came to this city. Huan Qiurong blinked his deer-like eyes and looked at Yang Yu with blank eyes.

Ah Tong seemed to have made an appointment with her, looked at Yang Yu with clear eyes and said, "Ah Yu, my wife doesn't want to go out, and no one will accompany me to go out." ”

Yang Yu was silent, looking at the tea in his hand, as if he wanted to see something new in the ordinary tea, and his ears seemed to be closed, without the slightest reaction.

Huan Qiurong and Ah Tong glanced at each other, the two moved their bodies, knelt side by side opposite Yang Yu, held their chins with both hands, and looked at Yang Yu at the same time.

Yang Yu slowly raised his eyes, and said with a smile on his lips: "Tomorrow, let's go horseback riding." ”

"Horseback riding? Ah Tong's face was a little nervous, and two blush suddenly flew on his white jade-like face.

Huan Qiurong seemed to understand, turned his eyes to look at Ah Tong and said, "Ah Tong can't ride a horse?" ”

"Who said that! Ah Tong straightened his back and raised his little face and said, "I will!" ”

Huan Qiurong smiled slyly, turned his eyes to Yang Yu and said, "Okay, I'll go and talk to Seventh Brother Yan, Sister Ah Yu will take me to ride a horse!" ”

Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not that you want me to travel with you, why did it become that I want to take you out when you say it?" ”

Huan Qiurong said with a smile: "If this is not the case, how can the seventh brother allow it." Saying that, she ran out of the door briskly like a bird.

Ah Tong pretended to be an old man and said: "It's really unstable." As he spoke, he went out with steady steps, but just went out, and his feet suddenly rushed up, and a series of impatient footsteps reached Yang Yu's ears without falling.

Yang Yu pursed his lips and laughed lowly. Shaking his head, he finally put down the teacup and went out happily.

A falcon was flying over her head, its wings flapping rapidly.

Yang Yu raised her eyes to see that there was a vermilion little Jane tied to the pigeon's leg, she frowned, wanting to take a closer look, but saw that the eagle falcon had already flown out of the city lord's mansion.

"How can Qingqing be leisurely today?" A sound came from behind him.

The corners of Yang Yu's lips were slightly raised, and when he turned to look, the man was wearing a plain robe, but he could not hide the indifference on his body, he raised his lips to reveal two rows of neat white teeth, and his eyes were deep and clear like stars.

"Isn't Lang Jun also idle today?" Yang Yu held the flower stand and sat down slowly.

Wang Jingzhi chuckled, walked towards Yang Yu, and said softly: "Qingqing already has grievances, how dare I not come?" ”

Yang Yu smiled lowly, Wang Jingzhi naturally sat beside Yang Yu, looked at Yang Yu again, and said with a relaxed smile: "Qingqing is a little plump, the general has a bright look, his eyes are shining, and it seems that he has recovered from his illness." ”

Yang Yu had a lot of gratitude to Wang Jingzhi in his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he looked at him quietly.

The grace is flowing, and there is indescribable affection flowing between the four eyes of the two. The breeze is blowing, the purple and red flowers in the courtyard are trembling slightly, and a few fallen flowers move with the wind and float in the air.

"I wanted to wait for the two of you to grind your ears and temples before entering the door, so that Wang Jingzhi would be ashamed, who would have thought that the two of you would look at each other like this, and you wouldn't be bored?" ”

The two of them raised their eyes, and between them, Ge Xiangong and Ming Gong entered the door leisurely as if they were walking in a garden. (To be continued.) )