The thin snow trails on the trees quickly melted in the sun, and from a distance, they could find shallow greenery, and Xue Chongxun realized that spring was indeed gradually coming to people unconsciously.

The felt cart drove through the streets, and in one alley there was a group of children laughing and playing. Some circled around a snowman with a broomstick, some rubbed the snow on the ground and threw it at each other, and a little child of a few years old was crying with his mouth open.

Xue Chongxun put down the bamboo curtain, pulled the collar of the linen cloth, closed his eyes and squinted for a while. The sound of the wheels clattering rings in your ears, and it makes you feel like time is passing.

The carriage stopped in a narrow street outside the East Market, which was the back door of a restaurant, and they wanted to buy raw materials for dishes, send rice and garbage out, and it was impossible to go through the front door to affect business, so they would pass through the back door. Coming in and out were all coolies and handymen in the shop, and at this time, a girl dressed in spotless white came out of it, but it looked a little out of place.

She was naturally Bai Qimei, and walked straight to the felt car. The strong man riding next to her recognized her, so naturally he didn't stop her in the slightest, and let her pull the car door in a big way. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, Xue Chongxun helped her push the wooden door open. Bai Qimei was stunned, probably a little unaccustomed to being served by a man with status in a society where men are inferior to women, so she immediately got into the car with a sweet smile.

She removed the hat from her head, revealing her hair as white as snow. White-haired and red-faced, every time Xue Chongxun saw her unwashed and dyed hair, he felt very strange, as if he was not in a feudal society with a strict etiquette system, but in a certain martial arts world, there were all kinds of men and women in strange costumes.

"Call people again!" Bai Qimei curled her lips and said angrily, "This time it's even more excessive, and she even asked me to help steal ......."

Xue Chongxun smiled: "I didn't force you, didn't you go?" How about it, I didn't see any suspicious people around? ”

Bai Qimei was a little angry and said: "I helped you and said so, I won't sue you, look for yourself!"

Xue Chongxun put his hand on the carriage, touched the natural texture on it, and praised: "The pine carriage is really a good car, but it needs a lot of money to maintain...... A woman is like a car, she still needs to be maintained, and she can't be left in the corner like this, otherwise her brilliance will be quickly lost. Providing brocade clothes and jade food is the most basic, for the best woman, you have to coax her to be happy, don't let her be bored, it is indeed trouble! ”

Bai Qimei listened with interest: "Go on, continue your crooked reasoning." ”

Xue Chongxun looked at her and smiled: "I asked you to grind ink, don't I even have a person to grind ink in Shanzhou Thorn History?" I handle government affairs, you help polish ink, I read official documents, you play the piano on the side, and everyone does things together, do you feel very happy? Now I'm stealing, you help me control the wind, although we haven't done anything good, but it's good to do bad things together? ”

Bai Qimei lowered her eyebrows and thought about it carefully, laughed out loud, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, finally holding back her laughter.

The two were silent for a moment, and she suddenly said: "I arranged for the people from the Intelligence Bureau to investigate separately, except for a few Tuyuhun people around her, no suspicious characters were found around Dongshi. ”

"Good." Xue Chongxun nodded and said with a wicked smile, "When will you and I ......?"

Xue Chongxun was stunned for a moment, then ignored her, opened the carriage and walked out of it. There was still snow and broken ice on the street, and as soon as the boots stepped on them, a "creaking" sound was heard.

He walked along the side of the street on foot, and four brawny men dressed in ordinary clothes scattered behind him. He was dressed in a linen robe, like a person who sat in the middle of the court, a private school gentleman, and so on, and was very ordinary and hardly attracted people's attention, and few people outside the officialdom knew him. If you talk about the fame in Shanzhou, he is not as good as a certain drama in the Qinglou who often shows his face, people only know that there is an official in Shanzhou who is a assassin, that's all.

When you enter the market, the densely populated East Market is bustling with people of all colors, and he is like a drop of water in the sea, which cannot attract people's attention.

The houses in the market are all shops, Xue Chongxun walked for a while, and finally saw a Zhuangzi with "Yangzhou Weaving" written on it, I'm afraid it is here. It's really the first time he's been to this silk village, because he never buys his own materials. Thinking of him as a relative of the emperor, there are not many clothes of his own in the wardrobe, except for the customized clothes worn on occasions such as sacrifices and high values, there are only a few sets of regular clothes, and the Ge Yi on his body is still brought by Chang'an, and he has been wearing it for two or three years. But it's very clean, and at first glance, it looks like Lang Jun who has a woman in the family, otherwise he wouldn't be dressed so cleanly.

The white and smooth silk exposed in the collar and cuffs proved that Xue Chongxun was not a poor man, and the poor not only could not afford it, but also did not have so much strength to pick it up so spotlessly.

Walking into Zhuangzi, there was immediately a green jacket Housheng came up to greet him with a spring breeze on his face, Xue Chongxun responded casually for a sentence or two, looked around, and found that there were a few Tuyuhun people inside, so he walked over. Walking through the colorful satin hanging around, Xue Chongxun felt that this tryst place was really something special.

He stood in a corner from a distance, and sure enough, he saw Murong Yan looking at the material there, and there was a Han man next to him. Only then did Xue Chongxun notice that after he came in, the descendant just greeted him and didn't care, but Murong Yan, who was with his entourage, had an old man who kept talking, and sure enough, the businessman was snobbish.

Xue Chongxun didn't go over, because he didn't know if Murong Yan's entourage was her henchman. The cautious and sneaky tryst made him feel a little excited, and a different feeling also appeared in his calm heart.

Murong Yan also noticed Xue Chongxun, but pretended not to see it, and only occasionally glanced over here. Xue Chongxun saw that her face was a little red, her charming eyes were exotic, and her delicate red lips were glowing with the quiet sunshine of a winter afternoon.

At this time, she deliberately raised her voice and said: "I want to choose other materials, it's not good to tell you, you don't have a woman?" ”

The shopkeeper didn't need to look at the magnificent gold and gems on her hair ornament to agree quickly, because a woman of status will think about every detail of her appearance. In the blink of an eye, the shopkeeper beckoned a little guy to come over and say two words, and the little guy trotted to the backyard.

After a while, a woman changed, and the woman first kept praising Murong Yan, and then the two walked inside while talking. Murong Yan said to the people around her, "Wait here." ”

The entourage's expression was a little worried, but they didn't dare to disobey her, so they had to wait where they were.

Xue Chongxun waited for a while and glanced at the door behind him, but instead of walking over, he walked to the old man who was talking to Murong Yan before. The old man glanced at Xue Chongxun's collar, put down the brush in his hand, and asked, "Do you want satin or silk?" ”

Xue Chongxun quietly took off the saber at his waist and gently rested on the big case. The old man craned his neck to see that the rough wood of the scabbard was trimmed with gold and a large pearl. At this time, Xue Chongxun lifted his robe and reached out to touch something in the bag. If the old man was really knowledgeable, he should know that the goldfish bag was not something that ordinary people could wear.

He fumbled for a moment in the goldfish bag, and found two pieces of gold of different sizes that had not been cast into shape, and placed them next to the scabbard. Then he picked up the scabbard again and hung it back.

After reading his series of trivial matters, the old man glanced at the three pieces of broken gold on the case, and said suspiciously, "......What do you mean?"

Xue Chongxun whispered: "That little lady just now...... You take me in and show me the ground. ”

After hearing this, the old man stood up directly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please." As he moved, he stroked his sleeve on the table, and the two pieces of gold were gone.

The two of them entered through the back door unhurriedly, and there was a courtyard inside, probably where the merchant lived and lived, and where an important guest was received.

When he came to the door of a room, the old man beckoned the woman to come out, and then whispered a few words, and the woman went away. Seeing this, Xue Chongxun paced into the room, looked left and right to see Murong Yan, then lifted the curtain and continued to walk inside.

The curtain hung with all kinds of things that women were wearing, small clothes, bandeau tops, and even that thing. Finally saw Murong Yan, standing in front of a horizontal bamboo pole, with all kinds of materials on it, she turned her back to Xue Chongxun, pretending not to know that Xue Chongxun came in, but her ears and roots were red.

Xue Chongxun walked up quietly and hugged him from behind. Suddenly, the concave and convex feeling of the curve made his soul groan in the depths of his soul. The soft and flat back, the inner arc of the waist, and the elastic arch of the hips......

He was a little impatient to untie her belt and make her turn, but she just hung her head and let the mink coat fall off the floor in pieces.

Murong Yan only had a bra left on her upper body, and Xue Chongxun was able to see her figure clearly. I didn't even take off my clothes in the state government last time, so I did it in a hurry, I didn't have a chance to see it, but now I finally have seen enough. The plump breasts, the nipple outlines are printed on the soft silks, and although their colors are not visible, the shapes are clearly separated; A flexible and curvaceous waist, a cute navel, and a smooth lower abdomen...... It's like a ghostly workmanship, and every part is carefully carved.

The snow-white and delicate skin exposed above the bandeau was shaped like congealed cream, and Xue Chongxun couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently feel its softness and smoothness with the back of his hand.

Murong Yan suddenly raised her head boldly, her eyes were full of sadness and enthusiasm, and the two completely different feelings could only be clearly expressed in such a pair of bright eyes that looked forward to it. Now that she has broken free from the shackles of morality, Xue Chongxun is excitedly looking forward to her confusion. G