Volume 5 Breaking the Chaos Chapter 206 Changes in the Pattern (3)
At dusk, Zhang Huan left Pei's Mansion under the escort of three hundred personal soldiers, Pei Jun was extremely busy these days, almost not in the house, Zhang Huan was not comfortable living in Pei's Mansion, so he simply moved to the spring house in Yongjiafang.
The group drove into Yongjiafang, but saw a few carriages parked in front of the mansion from a distance, "Go and see, who is visiting?" ”
A personal soldier ran for a while, and the steward Sun of the Quanzhai followed and reported: "Master, the guests who came in the morning just sent more than a dozen maids, should we accept them or not?" ”
"Guest?" Zhang Huan understood as soon as he thought about it, this was sent by Zhu Tao, embarrassed that he thought so thoughtfully, Zhang Huan nodded, "Then take it!" ”
After walking two steps, Zhang Huan called two more soldiers and instructed them: "Keep an eye on this carriage for me to see where they go in the end?" ”
The two pro-soldiers took the order and went quickly.
Zhang Huan entered the house, only to see twelve young women standing tall and short in the guest hall, with beautiful eyebrows, most of their appearances are middle-to-top, barely beautiful, perhaps facing the beauty of Cui and Pei Ernu for a long time, Zhang Huan looked around, it was difficult to find a satisfactory person, he was slightly disappointed, until the end, Zhang Huan's eyes lit up, the last woman was indeed a little different, and the others were submissive, waiting for the fall, but she stood a little away a little, and looked outstanding.
I saw that her skin was white and soft, her body was graceful and sensual, her rosy lips were slightly curved, ruddy and plump, and her eyes were large. was secretly looking at her new owner, she saw Zhang Huan paying attention to herself, her head immediately lowered, and then she raised her eyes slightly upward, revealing a playful smile.
Zhang Huan's heart was a little hot. He knew that Zhu Tao was really sending her, so he smiled slightly, turned back to Steward Sun and said, "Except for the last person who stays to serve me, you take the rest down, stay first, do some chores, and arrange them when the housewife comes later." ”
Steward Sun hurriedly nodded and agreed, and brought a group of maids to the side room, and only Zhang Huan and the big-eyed maid were left in the lobby, Zhang Huan smiled. Turning around and walking towards the study, the maid hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and followed him.
When he came to the study, Zhang Huan unfolded a piece of paper, licked the pen and licked the ink, sat down and wrote the letter, while the maid stood aside with her hands down. Maybe it's because she's alone with Zhang Huan, her playfulness just now is gone, and she looks a little cramped.
"What's your name?" Zhang Huan asked as he wrote, trying to keep his tone as gentle as possible.
"The slave is called Chunshui." The woman called Spring Water replied in a low voice.
"Spring water? Okay, I'll call you Chunshui from now on. Zhang Huan smiled and asked, "Then what is your original surname?" Where are you from? ”
"The slave's surname is Yang, a native of Shu County."
"Yang?" Hearing this sensitive name, Zhang Huan couldn't help but put down the pen, looked at her carefully, and saw a trace of panic flashing in her eyes, Zhang Huan looked at her for a long time. Suddenly asked, "Do you have anything to do with the Yang family of Shu County?" ”
Her face turned red all of a sudden, not the kind of red that was shy, but the kind of swelling red that was pierced by someone. Zhang Huan saw that this woman named Chunshui bowed her head and was silent, she didn't deny it, she had already understood eight or nine points in her heart, so she ordered in a low voice: "You come here!" ”
His voice was not loud, but she could not resist.
Yang Chunshui slowly stepped forward, burying her head deeper, Zhang Huan lifted her chin and lifted her face up. A hand reached into her clothes and fumbled, "Do you know what I chose you for?" ”
She nodded slightly, her eyes closed tightly, and her body trembled slightly, but she didn't have the slightest intention of resisting. Let his hands swim over him. After a while, a little tear slowly appeared in the corner of her eye. The head twisted.
Zhang Huan saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help sneering, he grabbed her waist with one hand, not allowing her to move, while the other hand rubbed her plump body harder, without the slightest pity for the jade, sneer! With a thud, he tore the long skirt under her, and his hand went straight into her panties.
Yang Chunshui was full of excitement, her waist bowed suddenly, like a frightened shrimp, her eyes showed a look of pleading and fear, but this fear only flashed, she seemed to think of something, her waist slowly straightened again, and let Zhang Huan's hand touch the deepest part of her earth as if she was resigned to fate.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Huan suddenly pushed her away and said coldly: "Do you want to dedicate yourself to begging me for anything in the future?" ”
"Slaves don't dare!" Yang Chunshui saw Zhang Huan's cold face, and she hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile, trying to please Zhang Huan.
"Don't admit it yet, get out of here!"
Yang Chunshui saw that Zhang Huan was already angry, and she was so frightened! knelt down, kowtowed to Zhang Huan a few times, and begged repeatedly: "The concubine is willing to serve Zhang Dudu as a cow and a horse, but I just beg Zhang Dudu not to drive me away." ”
"It's not called a slave now?" Zhang Huan looked at her and sneered, "If I ask you anything, you will answer honestly, don't play tricks in front of me, otherwise I will let you serve my own soldiers." ”
"The concubine is indeed the daughter of the Yang family, and her father is Yang Thorn Shi of Langzhong County."
"Wait!" Zhang Huan suddenly interrupted her, "Is that Yang's eldest son, Yang Ming?" ”
"Yes!" Yang Chunshui knelt on the ground, thinking that her Yang family had been killed by all the doors, she couldn't help but cry in a low voice, "Father reminded grandfather to beware of the Zhu thief, but he was killed on the way back, and the concubine and her mother rushed to Langzhong to handle the funeral for their father, but they just happened to escape." ”
"And then? Why did you fall into Zhu Tao's hands again? The coldness in Zhang Huan's breath gradually disappeared.
"Later, Langzhong was broken by thieves, my mother and I were arrested and taken to the barracks, my mother was humiliated and died, and I was not humiliated because of my beauty, but was given to the thief general Zhu Tao with more than 20 other people, like us He collected more than 300 women, he asked people to teach us to sing and dance, and selected three people as the leader, I was one of them."
"Does he know that you are Yang Mingdi's daughter?"
Yang Chunshui shook his head. "If he had known, he would have killed me a long time ago."
"That's just as well." Zhang Huan smiled, and after a little groaning, he said, "You can follow me in the future!" But don't expect me to avenge you, that's your grandfather's ridiculous retribution, no wonder Zhu. ”
Yang Chunshui was a little disappointed. But her heart also fell, she knew that sooner or later she would be given away as a gift, this was her life, but to give Zhang Huan such a young and heroic general, but it was a blessing in her own misfortune, she kowtowed to Zhang Huan again, and said in a low voice: "General Xie pity!" ”
Zhang Huan waved his hand to get her up, and he said lightly: "But you have to forget that you were the daughter of the Yang family in the future." Think of yourself as a dancer, so I might be able to accept you, you know? ”
"Yes!" Yang Chunshui stood up and asked a little timidly, "The concubine went to make the bed for the master." ”
At this time, Zhang Huan suddenly felt a little pity for her, a few months ago she was still a young lady who wanted someone to serve the daughter of a local family, but now she has become a servant of others. Wealth is really fleeting, but pitiful is pitiful, but Zhang Huan doesn't want to change anything, this is her life.
"I'm going out for a while, you can clean up my bed and go and rest by yourself! I'll ask Steward Sun to arrange your room, so I won't need you to serve you tonight." Zhang Huan walked a few steps, saw that she had a Qi face, and knew that she had misunderstood, so he reached out and hugged her, patted her face and smiled: "When will you regain that playful appearance in the hall." I will take you as a concubine. ”
Yang Chunshui looked at Zhang Huan's back, her eyes slowly lit up, she understood what Zhang Huan meant, and hoped to get to know her a little longer.
Zhang Huan walked out of the house, the night had just fallen, there were still many pedestrians on the road, and most of the restaurants and restaurants had just entered the time of business boom.
Zhang Huan was a little bored in his heart, Yang Chunshui originally aroused his **, but her life experience swept him away again, at this moment. He has subsided, but he is even more lonely, and there is only one person in his heart at this time.
Zhang Huan only brought a few personal soldiers and rented a gorgeous carriage to come to the Xiangguo Mansion in Xuanyangfang, and the front of the Xiangguo Mansion was still as deserted as during the day. The door was tightly closed. A large, dimly lit lantern hung on it, and under the lantern stood a large sign that had not seen visitors.
Zhang Huan whispered a few words to a pro-soldier. The pro-soldier understood, and ran up the steps to knock on the door, the door opened a crack, the pro-soldier pointed to Zhang Huandi's carriage and said a few words, and stuffed something to the concierge, the concierge probed out to take a look, and said: "Please Miss Changsun for a while, I will go to report to Miss." ”
Cui Ning was sitting in her basement room at this time, her father had gone to bed early after drinking the medicine, but Cui Ning couldn't sleep, she sat in front of the mirror, staring blankly at the haggard face in the mirror.
Her father's illness made her feel unusually weak, especially in the cold and bleak nights, when loneliness quietly swallowed her up.
At this moment, Cui Ning's heart is full of melancholy and loss, this melancholy is only suddenly there today, for more than a year, the self-blame of elopement and the promise to her father are like a heavy boulder, which suppresses her love to death, so that she does not dare to love, and even deliberately escapes, she can only watch the flower of her love bloom past the flowering season, and gradually withered, until today, she finally came back to visit her father, and the big stone in her heart was suddenly removed.
This year, the flower of love, which had been suppressed for many years and almost withered, bloomed brilliantly again, like a rushing tide, she suddenly remembered her love for her husband unforgettablely, they were only separated for one day, but Cui Ning felt that he had left him for hundreds of years.
Cui Ning reluctantly stood up and wanted to go to the garden, but she completely lost her resistance to the feeling of emptiness and coldness that oppressed her, she only felt that her body was weak for a while, and she couldn't support it, so she sat down again.
"Huan Lang! Where are you? Cui Ning couldn't hold back any longer, she stared at the dark night and screamed silently, tears of sorrow flowing down her white cheeks.
Suddenly, the voice of the maid came from outside the door, "Miss, the porter is here, Miss Changsun is here, waiting outside the gate." ”
"Oh! I know. Cui Ning hurriedly wiped away her tears, and lightly applied a thin layer of powder on her face, and then quickly walked out of the door.
Two maids and five or six servants followed closely behind.
She walked out of the mansion and looked left and right, but she didn't see the figure of the eldest grandson Yiyi, so she turned back and asked the porter, "Where is Miss eldest grandson?" ”
"Miss Huiyu, that's the carriage." The porter pointed far away to the carriage across the street.
At this time, the curtain of the carriage opened, revealing Zhang Huan's smiling face, and beckoned to Cui Ning, Cui Ning was stunned at first, and suddenly burst out with an extremely excited look in his eyes.
She couldn't care about being reserved anymore, she lifted her long skirt and ran down the steps, and rushed to the carriage in a few steps, at this time Zhang Huan had already opened the door and stretched out his hand to her, at this moment, Ailang's hand seemed to hold the happiness of her life, she grabbed it tightly, and refused to relax.