Huang Tiantian stood beside him, suspiciously floating Zhao Xian and Yijun, seeing Zhao Xian's eyes wandering around Yijun's proud waist and hips, and making a depressed expression, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Zhao Xian's eyes, and said angrily: "How much do you owe them, they were forced to look like this, I can help you if you lack money." ”

What the? Zhao Xian immediately came back to his senses, scratched her little face, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not money that is owed, if it's money, it's much easier." ”

What is owed is not money, then what is owed? Huang Tiantian nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked again, "Do you really want to go to Kyoto with them?" It's a long way off, and we'll be next month... Just ......"

She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Xian timidly, the wedding date was set for February, if Zhao Xian went to Kyoto, what would she do.

"Let's go back to Changzhou first and then make plans!" Zhao Xian rubbed his forehead in distress, he didn't plan to go directly to Kyoto, even if he did, he had to go back to Changzhou.

He and Huayu have been together for more than ten years, and suddenly separated for more than a month, Zhao Xian has already returned to his heart, I just hope that Huayu has not left, if Huayu has left, he will go to Kyoto by himself without Yijun's urging.

However, Zhao Xian still has one more worrying thing, this has only harmed Sister Liu for less than a month, if she returns to Kyoto, it is estimated that it will only be a few days now, and she promised her that she will never be able to enter the court as an official, and now she has made a great contribution inexplicably, and the possibility of leaving the military is very small, if she goes to the capital and meets Sister Liu, she must not be chased and killed by her, she carries Li Yu's head without blinking, but she is not like a soft-hearted person.

However, Zhao Xian thought of such a big place as Changsha, the probability of two people meeting in the vast sea of people was almost zero, as long as she was low-key and didn't show off at that time, it shouldn't attract her main attention, as long as she didn't encounter it, there should be no big problem.

Hearing that Zhao Xian was going to Changzhou first, Tiantian was a little happier, but she was very unhappy in her heart, and she had only been alone with Zhao Xian for two days, and she was thinking about spending a little time with Zhao Xian in Jinling, how could she think of two women running out for no reason, and she couldn't help but take Zhao Xian away, and what was even more hateful was to see her as a maid, she couldn't help but mutter: "What eyes, I look like a maid there, have you ever seen such a beautiful maid, hum..."

"Every day, come and continue to step on my back." Zhao Xian stretched his waist, and wanted to catch up with Yijun, but Sister Nasu was too difficult to get along with, so he looked at the west wing, and then shook his head and went back to his main house.

It was still early, Zhao Xian rested in the house, thinking that he would make up his mind to return to Changzhou tomorrow, so Zhao Xian went to the army to take off his military status, wanting to restore his status as a free man.

After the big battle on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhao Xian's meritorious service was certain, Chen Qing greatly appreciated him, and the crime was eliminated without saying a word, but it was obviously impossible for Zhao Xian to retire immediately, and the military camp was not a kiln, so you could say that you could come and go.

Chen Qing has already sent the excerpt of the merit to the imperial court, and is waiting for the reward at home, I heard that Zhao Xian is going to retire from the army and almost died of anger, after making such a big merit, you came to me and told me that you want to go back to Changzhou to continue to be a blacksmith? Are you crazy or am I crazy? I don't allow the court.

Chen Qingke also counted on Zhao Xian to rise step by step and support each other in the future, which would make Zhao Xian easily leave and refuse without saying a word, but gave him a three-month leave to recuperate for a while in the name of healing.

Zhao Xian didn't want to be a soldier of Daliang at all, the last time he was locked outside the city gate and the Northern Qi Dynasty threw away his armor and threw away his armor with a charge, which already made him very sad, he didn't want to die for such an army at all, instead of dying in the army, it was better to pretend to be Yijun and her cousin, to be a rich man, nothing to do with a few dog-legged people to flirt with a good woman, how comfortable it is.

Chen Qing didn't let him leave the army, and Zhao Xian had no choice, so he had to temporarily agree to stay, and when he came back, he threw the problem to Su Wanyun and asked her to find a way, anyway, Zhao Xian was not in a hurry to go to Kyoto.

Unexpectedly, Su Wanyun didn't take Chen Qing in her eyes at all, and directly threw it to Zhao Xian: "You go to Kyoto, you don't have to worry about other things." ”

Zhao Xian saw that she was so conceited, and he didn't bother to care about her, anyway, he was just doing Yijun a favor, and he really couldn't come back in three months.

For Su Wanyun, Zhao Xian is quite speechless, today I have seen what it means to be conscious, this woman made a bed in the west wing without saying a word, and rested after bathing and changing, and never greeted him, the master, so that the servant who called him was more comfortable than himself, and made Zhao Xian feel like a guest.

Although he was dissatisfied, Zhao Xian felt very good about Yijun, and he didn't care if he didn't want to embarrass her, so he didn't care, and directly treated the woman as if she didn't exist.

The third day of the first lunar month passed quickly, and there were several waves of guests in the house, some gave gifts and some congratulated, Zhao Xian didn't know any of them, but they were all Jinling squire officials who were either rich or noble, and they couldn't be turned away, Zhao Xian had to barely deal with it a few times, this time Su Wanyun was very face-saving, and she didn't come out to find trouble when she stayed in the house.

Huang Tiantian just came to stay here with Zhao Xian during the day, after all, she is a yellow flower girl, and she still has to go back at night, if she stays at the man's house, it will not have a good impact, and her grandmother must train her to death.

Zhao Xian wanted to send Huang Tiantian home, but when he saw the dim candlelight in the west wing, his heart moved slightly.

This two-entry courtyard is not big, the west chamber and the main house are almost next to each other, and the loud voice can be heard next door.

A bad thought flashed in Zhao Xian's heart, turned around and dragged the Tiantian girl who was about to leave into the house and closed the door, and said with a smile: "Tiantian, let's go to bed." ”

The smile was indescribably bad, Huang Tiantian saw a trace of flame in his eyes, and suddenly he was mistaken, blushing from his face to his neck, and whispered: "Go, what are you doing in bed?" It's getting late, I'm going back. ”

Zhao Xian hooked the flowing gauze on his forehead, hugged Tiantian's shoulders and smiled slightly: "Silly girl, just step on your back and press the massage." ”

You step on me? You can't trample me to death with your physique! The girl thought he was making excuses, so she lowered her head, her face was burning, and she didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Xian walked up to her, gently massaged her shoulders, and said gently: "Little baby, you are busy taking care of me these days, are you tired?" ”

"No, not tired!" A little baby made Huang Tiantian's bones crispy, and twisted: "As long as it's for you, I'm not too tired to do anything." ”

Zhao Xian was joking, but he was really moved by this Nizi's words, pinched her shoulder a few times, and chuckled: "Silly girl!" Then he couldn't say a word, and the atmosphere was extremely warm for a while.

"Idle, brother idle, those two women are still beside you..."Glancing around every day, a hint of shyness appeared on his face.

It's okay not to say this, but after saying this, Zhao Xian's heart fluttered again, and he smiled: "Don't pay attention to them, we will do ours." ”

"Do what?" The girl was shocked every day, but Zhao Xian was unusual, and wanted to give her 'what', but there was a faint expectation in her heart, she took a few steps back and sat on the bed, and said shyly and timidly: "You, don't move your hands and feet......"

"It's just a massage, it won't mess around." Zhao Xian smiled and pressed the half-pushed Huang Tiantian on the bed.

"Hmm!" The girl was frightened, and struggled a few times in a panic under shyness, and swayed slightly with a dark red curtain, but was grabbed by Zhao Xian's hands, where she could struggle, lying on the bed and kicking her calves a few times, clenching her teeth tightly and covering her eyes with a layer of light mist, I don't know if she was ashamed or anxious, and whispered: "Don't, don't be like this, we haven't finished getting married yet..."

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Xian smiled, let her lie on the bed, and then stretched out his claws and gently pressed her shoulder.

Zhao Xian has been with Huayu for many years, and the massage will still be a little bit, and the crispy and numb feeling makes the girl every day slightly stunned, and she forgot about the struggle.

It turned out that it was really just a massage, and the girl was moved for a while, but she immediately realized something, and turned her head sharply and said, "No!" You are a man, how can you serve me......"

"What's not going to work!" Zhao Xian smiled, cut off her words and said, "You are my woman, what's not to do?" ”

Seeing Zhao Xian's resolute expression, the girl mumbled happily and shyly, with a sweet smile on her face, and she didn't refuse, biting her lower lip and saying nothing shyly.

Every day, the little girl's face was flushed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her dark pupils were as bright as the stars at night, and her cherry-like mouth was tempting, Zhao Xian smiled lightly, stroked her back with both hands, pressed slowly, and sometimes couldn't help but cross the thunder pool and rub it in some places.

Tian Tian was ashamed in his heart, his heart was beating sharply, his head almost hung down to his chest, and he covered his little face tightly.

Zhao Xian swallowed his saliva fiercely, restrained himself with great willpower, and slowly helped the girl on her back, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

Listening attentively, he saw that there was a sound of chattering not far from the next door, it seemed that Yijun's master and apprentice were not asleep, he suddenly coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Little beauty, the master is here..."

"Yikes!" The girl was startled by this sudden voice, and hurriedly turned around and covered her chest vigilantly, thinking that Zhao Xian wanted to have a big hair, but when she opened her eyes, she found that Zhao Xian didn't move, but her fingers were slightly forced, making her back crispy and numb, and with a little pain, she couldn't help but blurt out: "Ah... No... It hurts..."

"It's normal to endure it, it hurts," Zhao Xian smiled evilly, and continued to press lightly and heavily, and the evil smile on his face kept reveal.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts... Tap..."A burst of woman's voice, which seemed to be painful and happy, entered the opposite room. Yi Jun, who was talking to Master, couldn't help frowning, his face turned red and dripping blood for a moment, and he pretended to ask for no reason, "Master, what is this voice?" ”

"Rats." Su Wanyun smiled lightly and wiped the long sword in her hand, a trace of coldness and unnaturalness flashed on her face.

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