The woman slapped his wound and complained angrily: "I think you are still too lightly injured!" ”

She said this, but her body swiped backwards, fell into Yan Liang's strong arms, touched his stubble, and said with a smile: "The concubine is going to learn how to convince people with virtue today." ”

The laughter was everywhere, and the bloody room was gradually replaced by honey, and the woman's gasping voice was amplified for no reason.

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......

In the dead of night, the light rain continued.

Xun Yu made a bold decision, he wanted to visit Yan Liang overnight, firstly, it was the etiquette of a scholar, and General Yuan Benchu was here, so he always had to give some face.

If the person Zhao Yun stabbed was really him, it also confirmed that the person behind these strange events must be Yuan Shao.

At this moment, Yan Liang was looking at a scroll of calligraphy in a separate room, which was written by Zhong Xuan, a genius from Yingchuan.

In fact, he doesn't like the four treasures of the study, and he also looks down on the readers who look down and don't look up.

But it is said that the knife technique is the same as calligraphy, and there are similarities, so he robbed famous calligraphers everywhere, hoping to find progress from the magnificent words, and the realm is indeed advancing day by day.

A henchman brought from Jizhou stood at the door and said respectfully: "General, Xun Yugongzi is visiting in the rain!" ”

General Yan Liang, who had experienced a hundred battles, condensed his heart, he didn't expect Xun Yu to lose his breath so quickly, he sneered and said, "Please!" ”

The door was slowly pushed open, and a white-clothed scholar walked slowly, crossed the threshold, and after seeing Yan Liang, they exchanged words.

Yan Liang invited Xun Yu to sit down, and grinned: "It's raining, the road is muddy, and the son's white clothes are a little out of place." ”

Xun Yu explained with an embarrassed face: "The more filthy it is outside, the more white and neat you have to wear in the next stool, and it is better to have dirty clothes than human hearts!" ”

Yan Liang, who had a gloomy face, suddenly squinted and smiled, took a sip of tea and said, "Childe Gaojian!" After going down to Yingchuan for a few days, he should have visited in person, but he was delayed because of a trivial matter, how is the old man doing? ”

Xun Yu's face sighed like a cold pool: "My father is old, and when he was young, he didn't pay attention to maintenance and fell into the old problem of backache, and he had to hurt non-stop on a rainy day, although the family was anxious, but he was stretched!" ”

Yan Liang was silent for a while, and said indifferently: "Tell your subordinates, the charcoal fire in the house is warmer, and if it is warm, it will not hurt!" ”

Xun Yu stood up and thanked him: "I will definitely bring the general's greetings when I go back next!" ”

Yan Liang hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said with a smile: "Why does the son need such a big gift? ”

This inn, the geographical location is excellent, covering a huge area, Xun Yu raised his eyes and paid attention, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a calligraphy and painting on the pitch-black desktop not far away, the font is smooth, and the penmanship is wonderful.

He smiled and said: "The general is in a light and elegant mood, otherwise there would be no poems by Zhong Xuan." ”

Yan Liangwan smiled and replied sincerely: "Xun Gongzi has good eyesight, this calligraphy is indeed written by Zhong Xianggongzi, and he likes to collect famous calligraphy when he has nothing to do, especially the calligraphy of Zhong Xiangzi and Cai Wenji, which makes him love it!" ”

Xun Yu was very sensitive, staring intently at Yan Liang's every move, but except for his lips being a little pale and his voice being a little low, he couldn't detect any other clues.

There was a light footstep in the corridor, and there was a refreshing femininity, and there was a young girl carved in pink, delicately changing tea for Xun Yu and Yan Liang, seeing Xun Yu's scholarly appearance, the woman quickly lowered her head, and her face was red to the root of her ears.

This woman's name is Chunchao, and the one who bandaged Yan Liang's wounds is not the same person, she is sometimes cold, sometimes graceful and well-behaved, and can always say things that are appropriate according to the person's identity, Yan Liang likes her very much, so he left her to work with him.

Yan Liang, who saw through Chunchao's thoughts, smiled slightly, since she had the intention in her heart, she might as well let him stay by Xun Yu's side, so that she could not only grasp Xun Yu's whereabouts, but also achieve Chunchao's wishful thinking, the best of both worlds.

"I heard before I came, Gongzi is alone, the Xun family is light, and he never sends a maid for Gongzi, this Chunchao girl has been with me for a few months, she is smart and clever, if Gongzi doesn't dislike it, how about keeping her by her side?"

Before the soul pierced, in the 21st century without war, Liu Feng's family was still wealthy, and he was not as ambitious as he is now when he first arrived in the Three Kingdoms.

But what happened in Yingchuan in the past few days made him see the arrogance and insidiousness of the disciples of Jiangmen, and he also experienced the vicious methods of being assassinated.

Yan Liang intentionally or unintentionally wanted to keep Chunchao by his side, how could he not guess the real purpose, but in any case, this nail will be wedged sooner or later, rather than prevarication, it is better to go with the flow.

Seeing that he agreed, Chunchao glanced at Xun Yu with burning eyes, and no longer dared to look at his cold face.

Late at night, the rain had gradually stopped, Yan Liang personally sent Xun Yu to the door of the inn, talked a lot of nonsense, and finally watched the two figures disappear into the moonlight.

There is no doubt that this temptation ended in failure, Xun Yu not only didn't see the clue, but was also planted by Yan Liang with a chess piece by his side.

The cold wind on the rainy night was a little bleak, Chun Chao put his hands on his arms and rubbed them back and forth, Xun Yu took off his cloak and put it on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "I'm not a person who keeps to myself, and I don't plan to defend myself for anyone, if one day you leave because I'm unkempt, I won't stop you!" ”

Chunchao smiled and said: "Childe thinks that visiting the Qinglou is a dirty and obscene business? ”

Xun Yu asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?" ”

Chunchao was not angry but happy, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and after looking at each other for a while, Wen Yan said: "Man, it's normal to have three wives and four concubines, if my man doesn't go to the Qinglou, I will feel ......."

Speaking of this, she suddenly paused and asked in a low voice: "Childe, are you not good, don't worry, I won't say it!" ”

Xun Yu almost vomited blood, and said angrily and funny: "How do you know if I can do it?" ”

Chunchao was extremely shy, and quickly changed the topic, "Why did Childe suddenly come to visit the general today?" ”

Xun Yu deliberately betrayed his befriendliness, and said indifferently: "Maybe it's fate, if I don't go, I won't see you today!" ”

Hearing these words, Chunchao's heart was beating wildly, and she suddenly hugged Xun Yu tightly in a cold manner, with so much strength and chest stiffness, Xun Yu was a little out of breath.

"Spring tide girl, please respect yourself!" Xun Yu gasped and said with great effort.

The current situation is a bit intriguing and a little absurd.