"My lord called me?"

In the back office, Li Quan didn't know where he went, and he had long since disappeared.

Yang Miaozhen (originally called Du Yan, let's ignore the previous name.) It's still a thin bun silk skirt, and the golden flowers are shaking.

Look forward to life.

"You're waiting outside."

She had her own henchmen to guard, so she sent them to wait outside the study door.

Lou Yun caught a glimpse of the guards beside her, four handsome-looking tall men.

Just like Li Quan's side is indispensable to beauties.

Looking at Yang Miao's real dress again, he knew that after being bored in this yaya for more than ten days, she finally couldn't help it.

It's a shame that he saw her for the first time a while ago, and he felt that the little girl from many years ago was finally not sad.

Yang Miaozhen sat in the study, and Lou Cricket came up to serve tea.

Because this kid was born well, she glanced at him with a smile.

Today she changed into a pair of red clothes, and the white and yellow osmanthus belly waist inside was across her chest, revealing a honey-colored chest as smooth and plump as her face, and a red jade tear fell on it.

She glanced at it, and she was coquettish.

Lou Cricket, the tender boy, suddenly blushed and hurriedly retreated.

“……”

Lou Yun knew that this woman's nature was difficult to change.

Yang Miaozhen was born in a martial arts family in Sendai County, Qingzhou, Shandong.

Because of the family heirloom pear flower spear that killed the enemy on horseback, her honey-colored skin revealed a healthy luster, and because she was already a married woman, her eyes had a charm that was different from others.

Sure enough, it's not the little girl in the village of the rebels back then.

"Wonderful Lady ......"

Lou Yun coughed, although he avoided her for more than ten days, he had to pull her to discuss tomorrow's affairs.

"Tomorrow in Ruyifang, I arranged for the owner of Huang's Warehouse and the eldest brother to sit at the table. Please also ask the lady to accompany you. ”

"Brother Li, he ......"

Yang Miaozhen's eyes rolled on Lou Yun's face and smiled, "Your Excellency and that female proprietor seem to have a good relationship?" ”

Since Lou Yun called her, he simply nodded and said:

"I'm talking to her about getting married."

Although he was still cultivating his feelings and looking for an opportunity to open up to Ji Qingchen, he first let Yang Miaozhen know his intentions, so as not to make Ji Qingchen suspicious of the old things.

"I see. We haven't had time to congratulate you yet......"

When Yang Miaozhen heard the word engagement, she was surprised and regretted, and inevitably had some memories.

The foundation of the eighteen serial villages in Qingzhou, Shandong Province was laid down by her father Yang An'er.

Before he died of serious injuries, he made the master and let her get engaged to Li Quan.

Now she and Li Quan are a husband and wife that everyone knows.

This marriage was to bring together the 20,000 or 30,000 soldiers and horses of the Yang and Li families' stockades.

Even if Li Quan has a concubine, when she was a girl in the village, she was not without a lover.

I didn't think so.

Her father didn't have time to take care of it, and Li Quan didn't want to talk too much.

For example, eight or nine years ago, the night when Lou Yun broke into the village to recruit the rebel brothers.

She still had her father here at that time, so she felt that this Great Song Dynasty officer and soldier was quite handsome and strong in martial arts, and he was a character she had never seen in the village.

When he was trapped, she deliberately spent the night alone with him.

Almost hooked him up.

Everyone knows about this, and Li Quan has never asked after getting married.

Just like after getting married, she didn't care that Li Quan robbed a few women.

-- I can't break the alliance between the two for this trivial matter.

If their husbands and wives quarrel and fight among themselves, and the Baojing army attacks into the eighteen chain of villages, Li Quan and her are dead.

"My lord's orders, Miaozhen will naturally obey orders."

Yang Miaozhen knows that her appearance is not bad.

Before this trip, she actually thought about renewing her old relationship with Lou Yun.

She doesn't care about Li Quan's affairs, and Li Quan doesn't ask much about her own affairs.

Just be safe.

But Lou Yun didn't take the bait.

"Don't worry, my lord, Brother Li, he knows the severity. He will never miss the important matter that the adults have discussed with him. ”

Lou Yun originally wanted her to say this.

"In this case, please spare Miss Miaozhen."

He smiled and gave Yang Miaozhen a hand and sent Yang Miaozhen out of the study.

Although Yang Niangzhen is Li Quan's wife, she has 10,000 Yangjiazhai people under her command, and there are eighteen consecutive villages of brothers in Shandong

Only less than Lijiazhai's.

Li Quan, he wants to sit firmly as the head of the eighteen chain villages, and he has to discuss with his wife no matter what he wants to do.

Without him Lou Yun, she doesn't have to worry about not having a handsome lover.

This time, he distributed 5,000 catties of military rations, in addition to winning the hearts of the righteous army and preparing for future wars, he had three points

It's for her sake.

At the beginning, he broke into the eighteen consecutive villages alone, and she helped him treat his injuries and deliver medicine, even if he no longer owes it.

Yang Miaozhen walked to the door of the study, suddenly stopped and turned around.

Lou Yun suffered her loss many years ago, so he was prepared and stepped on it without bumping into her.

Yang Miaozhen smiled and looked back at him.

I haven't seen him for many years, but now he has a bent official hat, a crimson official robe, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

But the calmness between his eyebrows has long since disappeared from the passionate impulse of the sixteen-year-old boy Song Jun.

"Since the adults want to be engaged-what about the old friends in the mountain village?"

She suddenly asked, "Not going to pick her up?" ”

“……”

How could Lou Yun not regret talking too much?

It's just that he was young at the time, and he had just come out of the southwest for two years, so he was hurt and soft-hearted, and he wanted to find out the inside story of the village.

As a result, he sat in the dark room with the little girl, and talked about their life experiences and first love.

Stupid him.

"When I went to pick her up, she was gone."

“……”

Yang Miaozhen didn't expect this, she didn't speak for a while, the sunset was across the sky, with blood red, and in the end she was half-closed

His eyes slowly fell into tears.

"My lord has the same miserable life as me."

“……”

Lou Yun saw that she was gradually walking away, and her bright red and flamboyant figure was lonely but sad.

"You-"

Looking at the handsome male guards beside her, he couldn't help but want to persuade her.

She now has a face by her side, and he has had such chaotic and debauched days.

But when Yang Miaozhen looked back at him, he still didn't make a sound, just shook his head.

"I originally thought that the sweetheart you talked about at that time was my brother-in-law."

Li Quan's messy appearance, he naturally didn't want to persuade Yang Miaozhen to live a good life.

Yang Miaozhen smiled, bringing out a girlish cunning in her tears.

"Don't trust women anymore."

“……”

In Lou Yun's speechlessness, Yang Miaozhen smiled and walked away.

Over the years, in order to win over the rebels of the Eighteen Serial Villages, he has also inquired a lot about various news.

So he already knew that the little girl had lied to him.

The sweetheart she is talking about is not Li Quan.

is the senior brother who grew up with her and practiced martial arts in front of her father.

In the first year of their village's escape to the mountains to become bandits, the man was seriously injured and died.

She was thirteen years old at the time.

…… R1152