An Rong knew that since the eldest lady was grounded, Hou Ye had hardly slept in the eldest lady's house, and he had not even taken a step in the agarwood courtyard.

The eldest aunt and the second aunt rested there for a few nights, but Shen Anyun and Shen Anji were more able to make trouble than one another, and when the Hou Ye went, all he heard were complaints, pleading, and complaining, and he felt annoyed and hid.

These days, in addition to sleeping with the third aunt, Hou Ye sleeps at Aunt Yang's, and then in the outer study.

There are many times, and it is normal for Aunt Yang to be pregnant, and it is reasonable for Hou Ye to take her to heart.

Taking a step back, the concubine fought and killed someone by mistake, which is not a small crime.

"Are the eldest aunt and second aunt dead?" An Rong is more concerned about this.

Peony shook her head, looking rather regretful, "No." ”

At that time, those maids and wives were holding Hou Ye's hand tightly, and when she secretly clapped her hands and applauded, she felt that Hou Ye would be angry, and the third and fourth wives arrived.

Peony felt very depressed, this was the housework of the big house, and the third and fourth wives were all about it.

Besides, this matter is related to the third girl's broken leg, and the old lady has already handed it over to the eldest lady.

She didn't even come!

The eldest aunt and the second aunt are just concubines in the final analysis, and if the Hou Ye kills them, he will kill them, which is not a big deal.

Peony Yao glanced at the sky and said, "Master Hou took the eldest aunt and the second aunt away, and they will be interrogated overnight." ”

Peony thought of one thing and said busily, "I heard from the maid in the house that the second aunt would come to the door to settle accounts with the eldest aunt in a hurry, because the eldest lady's personal maid Mo Ju went to find the second aunt, and I didn't know what to say, so the second aunt rushed out of the door ...... in a hurry." ”

An Rong listened with a cold light in his eyes.

What else can I say?

Naturally, it was Shen Anji, who was harmed by her aunt, who broke her leg, she was intent on stirring up trouble, she was really everywhere!

As soon as she sowed discord a little, Aunt Yang who was killed died, and even the second aunt, who was still a little sympathetic, also made a mistake and waited to be punished, and was disgusted by her father.

An Rong wants to go and see how Master Hou interrogates them.

Mother Yu stopped her and said, "It's already late at night, and the night dew is very heavy, so don't go girl, let Peony take the little maid there, and come back to tell Miss Sù when you hear something clearly." ”

Peony nodded repeatedly.

If this happened during the day, it wouldn't hurt for the girl to listen to it, but at night, it was a fight in the concubine's room, and the girl would gossip about it.

How can a daughter be in charge of the affairs of her father's house?

Peony worked tirelessly, and took Xia Er and Qiu Er to the main courtyard.

Inside the house, An Rong was a little absent-minded.

When Mother Yu saw her like that, she shifted her gaze and urged, "Girl, these thousand-layer shoes should be finished within seven days, and the girl has no time to delay ......." ”

An Rong nodded, took the soles of his shoes, and embroidered them stitch by stitch.

Xiao Zhan sat there reading a book, raising his eyes from time to time to look at An Rong.

Seeing her snorting her fingers, her painful brows twisted, and Xiao Zhan's brows also wrinkled, "Do you have to do it?" ”

An Rong glanced at Xiao Zhan, didn't she say that she had to do this, why did she still ask?

An Rong still nodded.

When she withdrew her eyes, she glanced at the military book on the small table.

Every time An Rong poked his finger, he had to rest for a while before he could continue.

An Rong put down the soles of his shoes, picked up the military book, and looked at the two big words in the title of the book: War Theory.

An Rong opened it casually, and a scent of ink came to his nose.

An Rong likes this ink scent, clean and comfortable.

An Rong wasn't very interested in the art of war, she just felt a little awkward sitting dry.

But after turning two pages, An Rong's brows tightened.

This word seems familiar.

It seems to have been seen somewhere.

"Where did you buy this book?" An Rong asked curiously.

Xiao Zhan casually flipped through a page of the military book without raising his head, "This military book has been passed down from generation to generation, and the book in your hand was copied by myself." ”

An Rong's eyes widened instantly.

This is what he wrote?

Why did she feel so familiar, as if she had seen it often?

In addition to the couplet on the gate of King Zhan's mansion, she had never seen Xiao Zhan's words, why did she feel familiar?

An Rong looked at the book of soldiers and was distracted.

She hasn't read a few books recently, but she has exchanged letters with Xun Zhi, as if Xun Zhi's words are the same as Xiao Zhan's?

The more An Rong thought about it, the more he felt similar.

But she wanted to be sure, An Rong hesitated a little again.

Did she see it wrong?

An Rong wanted to compare one or two, but Xun Zhi gave her the letter, she was afraid that she would cause trouble, so she burned it all clean.

An Rong's hand holding the book clenched slowly.

My heart was a little flustered.

She suspected that Xiao Zhan and Xun Zhi were the same person more than once, and every time she had such a thought, she forcibly pressed them down.

If it were someone else, An Rong could still suspect that the similarity of handwriting was accidental.

The world admires and admires the calligraphy of the people, and since he was a child, he has copied his calligraphy, and over time, the handwriting is like who's.

However, Xiao Zhan's calligraphy, Rao is difficult to copy by Zhou Shaoyi, and can only be similar in shape, but not in spirit.

Xiao Zhan noticed that An Rong was distracted, stretched out his hand and shook it gently in front of her eyes, An Rongli ignored him, got off the couch and went to the desk.

Because he was absent-minded, he almost put Xiao Zhan's book on the ground, but fortunately, Haitang was quick and caught it.

Begonia was really frightened.

This is a military book written by Young Master Xiao Biao himself, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Guogong Mansion, if it is broken, what should I do?

Xiao Zhan looked at it from a distance and saw An Rong pick up a piece of flower note.

His face instantly turned black as charcoal, and there was a faint flame burning under his eyes.

Especially An Rong asked Haitang to catch Xiao Qi over, stuffed the letter into the bamboo tube, and then released Xiao Qi.

At night, under the hazy moonlight, Xiao Qi flew into the air.

It landed on the wall of Linglong Garden, lying there, a little confused.

He looked in the direction of the Guogong Mansion, and then looked towards the Linglong Pavilion.

Xiao Qi knows who its master is.

But lately, it's been a little dizzy.

The letter was sent to Linmoxuan, but the person who won the letter changed from Xiao Zhan to Xiao Laoguogong.

So much so, now, Xiao Qi is a little confused about his task, whether this letter is for Xiao Zhan or for Xiao Laoguogong.

I don't make it clear, it's okay to delay its work!

Xiao Qi leaned on the wall, thinking with his not too bright head.

Finally, he spread his wings and flew back to Linglong Pavilion.

If it was for Xiao Zhan, wouldn't he go back for nothing, often working at night, delaying him from giving birth to a child!

But as soon as he flew back, he was caught by someone.

Zhao Cheng touched Xiao Qi's head and said with a smile, "It is worthy of being a pigeon fed by the master himself, no matter where the master is, you can recognize him, you be obedient, don't delay the master's business." ”

An Rong sent a letter to Xun Zhi, and Xiao Zhan's heart was on fire.

The letter was delivered to Linmoxuan, no one took the letter, and Xiao Qi would not leave.

In the end, the letter will definitely fall into the hands of my grandfather or uncle, and the two of them have always done things spontaneously, who knows what they will reply?

Taking advantage of An Rong's inattention, Xiao Zhan whistled and called Zhao Cheng over, asking him to catch Xiao Qi and take down the letter.

Zhao Cheng was very interested in what was written in the letter.

I secretly opened it and glanced at it, and saw the four words on the letter: Where are you?

Zhao Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Where's the master?

The master is on the rosewood carved orchid couch in your room, and you will sleep on your fragrant rosewood bed for a while.

Zhao Cheng was thinking about when to send the letter to Xiao Zhan, but An Rong was sitting next to Xiao Zhan and couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Besides, An Rong has been anxious in his heart.

Is she too careful, or is Xiao Zhan in this life having a problem with her head and likes to pretend to be another person?

Or is he sick and has a dual personality?

The more An Rong thought about it, the more his head hurt, and finally turned his head and asked Xiao Zhan, "Didn't you use soothing cream on your face today?" ”

Xiao Zhan frowned, his eyes were slightly cold, "Have you touched my mask?" ”

An Rong looked at Xiao Zhan, looking at the chill in his eyes, and his heart was swaying again, feeling that he was suspicious.

Xun Zhi has never looked at her with such eyes, if Xiao Zhan is ice, then Xun Zhi is hot spring water.

An Rong snorted lightly, "Don't let me look at my face, you have the ability to cover your body!" ”

Kindly saved him, and blamed her!

If you don't cover it, on her territory, she will put on a face, and the long people and gods will be angry and angry, and it will be great if you complain a little!

She's not uncommon.

Xiao Zhan frowned when he heard this, and reached out to pull down the sheet on his body.

An Rong's face flushed, a little frantic.

Let him cover it, he's good, and pull it down for you to see!

An Rong turned his face sideways.

The corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth hooked up with a vague smile, "It's time to change the dressing." ”

Begonia obediently hugged the medicine box.

An Rong snorted coldly, "There is a secret guard outside the door, just let him help you change the medicine, besides, it's not that you can't move your hand, change it yourself!" ”

As he spoke, An Rong frowned.

Xun Zhi seemed to tell her to torture Xiao Zhan well, don't kill him, anything else?

Does she want to be obedient?

An Rong's eyes rolled, and there was a sparkle at the bottom of his eyes.

An Rong leaned over and smiled a little as I was honored to change your dressing, "I'll help you change your dressing." ”

An Rong suddenly became obedient, Xiao Zhan couldn't react a little, goodbye An Rong smiled brightly, and his translucent eyes were like washed grapes, making it difficult for people to refuse ruthlessly.

Xiao Zhan nodded lightly.

An Rong dismantled Xiao Zhan's bandaged wound, and the waist was around Xiao Zhan's chest, and An Rong had to be next to him to solve it.

That kind of natural male atmosphere, with a domineering and majestic atmosphere, made An Rong a little depressed, and his breathing was not smooth, as if he was blushing badly.

Xiao Zhan was no better, and An Rong leaned close to him.

That light daughter's fragrance seemed to be consciously jumping into his nose.

An Rong slowly untied the girdle that was bitten by the wound, and when he passed through his back, An Rong forgot that Xiao Zhan had an injury behind him.

I didn't pay attention for a while, and the force was used more violently, Xiao Zhan snorted, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

An Rong's heart trembled when she heard this, and she was busy going to see it, but she moved forward.

Well, the round small mountain peak on his chest almost buried Xiao Zhan.

Elastic and plump.

This is the most difficult feeling Xiao Zhan has ever felt in his life.

PS: Ask for pink tickets ~~o(>_<)o~~R1152