Lu Hao didn't know that he had been targeted by Lijingmen's hook, walking aimlessly in the long and narrow alley, his coat was pulled off by a woman, and there was only a thin undershirt left on his body, and his weak body kept swinging in the cold wind.

The night was deep, and the sky was dark. The faint moonlight, the sparse star-lined alleys are empty and lonely, a few dead trees dotted in the dull night, the cool breeze beats the branches sizzling, accompanied by a few known cries, there is an indescribable loneliness and gloom. The cold wind blew on his cheeks, and he walked alone in the long alley, his footsteps echoing around him, and a sense of desolation arose.

"It's so cold!" Lu Hao was excited, his body trembled slightly, and he gathered his underwear. began to miss the warm and charming hall, but when I thought of those wolf-like girls, I was afraid for a while, and I was in a dilemma.

"Who!"

Lu Hao's thoughts were still drifting far away, and suddenly there was a scolding in the empty and deep alley, Lu Hao was stunned when he heard it, and looked back, at the end of the alley, there were several burly men with torches in hand. Seeing Lu Hao wandering alone, the man with a long knife at the head waved his hand, and a group of people behind him lined up neatly, holding the hilt of the knife and walking slowly vigilantly.

There is a curfew in Chang'an City at night, and there are Wuhou patrolling the streets from time to time. At this time, wandering around the streets, no matter who it is, if you catch it, you will be beaten up, and if you are more serious, you will be directly detained and detained, which is reasonable and legal, and no matter how tough your identity is, it is useless. Thinking of this, Lu Hao knew that something was wrong, and pulled up his legs and ran.

Seeing Lu Hao fleeing, the Wuhou led by him shouted loudly and beckoned the other Wuhou to chase after him.

Lu Hao has high physical fitness, proper breathing, and pranayama, and runs steadily and fast. But the Wuhou are not vegetarians, their footsteps are uniform, and they still cling to each other after chasing a few alleys, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Gradually, Lu Hao struggled to run, and almost met another pair of Wuhou on the way. The gasping between the snorts has worsened, the breathing is a little disordered, the mouth is dry, and the legs and feet are weak and weak.

Finally, when I ran a few alleys, my legs were numb and unconscious, and I finally threw those Wuhou away.

His left hand was on his knee and he gasped for breath, and his right hand was propped up on the wall, humming incessantly, sweat dripping down his cheeks and soaking through his underwear.

Looking around, there is a high wall made of loess, about three zhang high, covered with black tiles. The wall is very tortuous, and there is an intersection every few steps, and the corners are everywhere.

The alley was empty, the crisis was lifted, fatigue and sleepiness surged in, Lu Hao seemed to drain the strength of his body in an instant, his legs and feet were weak, and he was paralyzed at the base of the wall, leaning on the wall with his back and not wanting to move.

At night in Guanzhong, there is a faint coolness in the air, and the breath circulates between breaths and breaths, and the cold does not stop. The residual temperature on his body dissipated, his wet underwear was soaked with sweat, and the cold wind blew through his bones, the cold spread all over his body, and his body trembled.

Lu Hao felt cold, his body was cold, his heart was cold, from the soles of his feet to his thighs, from his fingers to his shoulder blades, from the tip of his nose to his chest. With his hands clasped around his knees, his body curled up tight, pressed against the wall in search of warmth.

The thin lips did not have much blood, and the white little face showed a hint of paleness, exhausted and wanted to sleep, but the cold wind pierced into the bones like thin needles, and he couldn't fall asleep, and his consciousness was blurred and chaotic.

Just when his consciousness was messy, there was a faint sound of footsteps, which was very rhythmic, and the remaining consciousness wanted to escape, but he was really tired, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body, so he could only listen to the footsteps slowly approaching.

"Hey, I finally got rid of those guys." A crisp and pleasant female voice came, like a warbler's cry.

Hearing clearly that it was a woman's voice, not Wuhou, Lu Hao's heart was relieved, and the strength that he had finally gathered dissipated instantly.

"Huh-Thirteen Niang, I was really scared to death just now, fortunately we were clever, if we were discovered by Wuhou patrolling the streets, it would be miserable." Another voice that looked like a maid sounded, and the tone was a little relative.

"Zhen'er, you are a little bolder, you are scared to go to Qujiang like this." The woman complained, and then tempted: "Next time I have the opportunity to take you to Pingkangfang, that place will be fun." ”

"Pingkangfang!" The maid was surprised and hurriedly said: "Thirteen Niang, you... You don't know what it is. ”

The woman laughed and said, "How can you not know, isn't it the fireworks willow alley where men are looking for fun." ”

"That's... Then you still ......" The maid swallowed, and didn't dare to say half a sentence, so she swallowed.

"Why, their men can have fun, singing and dancing, and women have to stay in the boudoir, and they will teach their husbands and children in the future, and they will not be free at all, what kind of rule is this, and what is the fun of living like this?"

"Thirteen Niang, you are a woman, how did you have fun on that occasion? Besides, the ladies should be knowledgeable and fresh. The wishful husband who marries in the future, the husband and the child, this is the destination of the woman. The little maid retorted in a low voice.

"Okay, you've learned to talk back, haven't you?" The woman feigned anger.

"The servant doesn't dare."

"Well, you don't understand." The woman sighed, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Life is not only about the immediate future, but also poetry and distance. ”

"Thirteen mothers, the servant is stupid, what do you say, the servant doesn't understand."

"Poor baby, I don't blame you, you are too deeply poisoned by feudalism, and you don't understand much about this. You just have to remember, and you can't be wrong to listen to me. The woman said like a child.

The little maid sighed, but muttered in a low voice: "Since Thirteen Niang kowtowed her head at the beginning of the month, her temperament has become more and more weird, and she always says nonsense that she doesn't understand, it won't be hysteria." ”

"What are you muttering?"

"No, no, no, the maid feels that what the lady said is reasonable, and she must reflect on it when she has time."

The maid was silent, and made up her mind to go back and report to Ah Lang, if Thirteen Niang really had hysteria, she would have to be diagnosed and treated as soon as possible. Thirteen Niang treats herself like a sister, such a good person, she can't go crazy like this.

"Hey, Thirteen Niang, there is someone here." The little maid said suddenly.

"Really." The woman looked at it and said, "The satin undershirt is not an ordinary family, how could it be reduced here?" ”

Lu Hao's tired eyes couldn't open, and he could only listen to their conversation. Gradually, as his footsteps approached, a refreshing aroma came, making him feel refreshed. The faint floral fragrance is mixed with a peculiar fragrance, which is refreshing. The special fragrance penetrated the bottom of my heart, and my heart was invigorated, and my heart was inexplicably stable.

Suddenly, there was a sound of Suosuo, a wisp of wind hit, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air.

"Thirteen Niang, what are you doing undressing?" The little maid was surprised.

"Don't you see his body shaking, anyway, it's almost home, put on warmth for others."

"Thirteen Niang, but this dress belongs to Ah Lang, if Ah Lang knows, Thirteen Niang, you will have to suffer a lot."

"Zhen'er, God knows this matter, you know it, I know, you don't say how your father knows. You... I won't say it. ”

"The servant doesn't dare, it's just ...... Just ......"

"Okay, it's just a thin shirt, don't worry about it." Without waiting for the little maid to speak again, the woman urged: "Don't talk nonsense, after putting on him, we will go back quickly, and when it is too late, someone will find out that you are comfortable." ”

"Oh." The little maid replied.

Lu Hao curled up to resist the cold, and suddenly, his body was warm, as if he was wearing a light clothes, with a faint residual warmth, and the smell mixed with flowers, warm and comfortable. Half-asleep and half-awake heard the conversation between the two in a daze, and curiously wanted to open their eyes, but their eyelids were as heavy as a daughter, and they couldn't open their eyes.

I can faintly feel a woman beside me, with gentle and beautiful eyes, looking at myself with concern, gently putting on a coat for you to resist the cold wind, seeing that my eyebrows are stretched, and my body is no longer trembling, I walked away.

An indescribable feeling permeated his whole body, and Lu Hao suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.