Along the way, the little maid didn't dare to walk in front of Yan Hong, one step behind Yan Hong, and just pointed out how to move. Yan Hong looked back from time to time, but saw that the little maid was also peeking at him from time to time, and when he saw himself looking at her, he quickly lowered his head. Such a shy expression still made Yan Hong tempted, and he couldn't help but think, looking at this little girl, it means a lot to me, is there really a play?

On this trip to the south of the Yangtze River, it can be said that he has seen strong winds and waves, and his courage has become more and more emboldened. I already have a thief lover now, a scholarly wife, a young maid, a little Lori who is committed to making promises, and a beautiful female fan of literature. If you hook up with a few people's maids, it's interesting to think about.

Just when he started how to hook up with YY in the future, it was best to come to someone to make an appointment at dusk or something, the back door had arrived. There was no brocade official standing guard at the back door, and the door was only covered, so Yan Hong couldn't help but complain secretly, Lu Shibo neglected the security work too much, and the big spy leader was inevitably unqualified.

The little girl walked up quickly and pushed open the back door, beckoning to Yan Hong, "Son, please come in." He took the reins of the horse in Yan Hong's hand and tied it to the tree. Yan Feng was not summoned and did not dare to enter the courtyard of the Governor of Lu, so he stayed outside the door.

As the little maid walked into the back door, this was the back house of the Lu Mansion, although Yan Hong did not come to the Lu Mansion once, but the back door did not go once, and the road was not familiar. Lu Mansion occupies a very large area, and the back house is like a maze array, turning three times and two times, and then you will be completely lost, even if you want to turn around and go back now, I am afraid that you will not be able to find the way.

Yan Hong couldn't help but gradually become suspicious in his heart, even if Lu Bing really wanted to see him, why not arrange for someone to wait at the yamen, how could he ask a little girl to take him into the backyard? Could it be that Lu Lanzhen pretended to be her father and asked the little maid to invite her? Lonely men and widows, it's better to see her less if there is nothing to do. Therefore, he stood still and said, "This girl, where is Lu Shibo waiting for me?" ”

The little maid stretched out her hand and pointed forward: "It's right in front, you enter the small door in front, and my master is waiting for you in the flower hall there." My lord said that there is something important to discuss, and the little maid will not accompany you in. He turned around and left.

Although Yan Hong felt that this matter was strange, after all, it was in Lu Bing's mansion, and it was expected that there would be no major problems, but he was confused by this moment, but he couldn't care about the ghost idea of hooking up with that maid.

At that moment, Yan Hong followed the path pointed out by the other party and walked forward. But seeing that there was a small moon doorway in front of me, I drilled through the doorway, only to feel a burst of strange fragrance, a hundred flowers bloomed in front of me, all kinds of strange flowers and plants competed for strange things, but it turned out to be the back garden of Lufu.

Yan Hong felt strange, why did Lu Bing choose to wait for him in the back garden? Could it be that he is preparing to follow Cao Cao's example and talk about heroes with green plums? Question: Even if he wants to be Cao Cao as a death, I am not Liu Bei.

In the back garden, the path between the flowers is paved with pebbles, which is built according to the growth of flowers and trees, which is quite a bit of the style of the flower and tree array on Peach Blossom Island in the novel that Yan Hong read in his previous life. He had never been here, so he had to walk along the path, avoiding the branches, lest his face be cut.

was walking with his head down, only to hear a delicate voice in his ears: "Who is the madman, who dares to spy on his relatives?" Left and right, with me to take down. ”

Although this voice was not loud, Yan Hong heard it, but it was no less than a thunderbolt. The caller is clearly Lu Lanzhen, the two of them have also talked a few times, why can't they hear each other's voices? Could it be that this ghost girl really did this today's incident? However, isn't she a big fan of mine, why did she say such things again?

However, no matter what it is, if there is really a hat on his head that sneaks into the backyard and spies on his relatives, he will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. And he vaguely felt that this matter was a bureau, a very deep bureau. The little maid has nothing to do and is diligent, and it is clearly a beauty trick. and deliberately brought himself here, which is to make it clear that he wants to be framed. For a while, Yan Hong's mind came up with the drama of "Lin Chong mistakenly entered the White Tiger Hall" and "Wu Song was captured and taken". On that pretty face, I couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that this Miss Lu Lanzhen Lu, who is deeply responsible for my love, saw that I refused to divorce my wife, so she simply used this method to eradicate me?

No matter how this matter was done, Yan Hong was not a fool waiting to be killed, so he hurriedly shouted offended, and turned around to escape. I don't know how many women warriors and pink heroes have been ambushed in the flowers and trees. I could only hear a shout, and rush out in unison. The feather duster, washing sticks, hanging bamboo poles and other weapons in his hands were beaten down without a head or face.

Although Yan Hong also has a few tricks to embroider his legs, and he is tall and powerful, in this case, where can he dare to fight back casually? I'm afraid that I can't tell you anymore. He had to cover his head with his arms and shouted: "Sisters, don't fight indiscriminately, I am Yan Hong, the eldest son of Yanfu, and I am not a villain." ”

It's just that the more he shouts, the more ferocious the other party hits. Yan Hong had no way to go to the sky for a while, there was no way to enter the ground, and he was afraid that he would be beaten in the face and lose his face, so he protected his head with both hands, panicked, and ran wildly. Pity him for the road in this backyard, even if he can't find the direction with his eyes open, let alone cover his face, he can only see it through his fingers?

I didn't run two steps, and I bumped into my ear, and my heart hurt sharply, but I hit my head on a tree. This time I couldn't help it, I just felt dizzy and staggered. He turned around and was about to flee desperately, but a few more sturdy and powerful maids pulled a clothesline and lay down on the road, all of them used as tripping horses. Yan Hong's eyes didn't look down, he tripped over the rope, his feet were wrong, and he fell. Before he could get up, his limbs were held down by an unknown number of jade hands, and he couldn't move no matter how he struggled. Others rain down with fists or sticks.

Surrounded by many young women, this was the scene in Yan Hong's YY, but I didn't expect today's dream to come true, but there was no joy at all. These women beat Yan Hong for a while, and then worked together to twist Yan Hong's hands back. Yan Hong was still about to struggle hard, and he had already been pinched by several women, some of whom had their wrists, and some of them had wrenched their fingers, and the pain was so painful that they seemed to howl when killing pigs. He didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, and obediently asked people to tie up their hands upside down. Then the women dragged him to a low tree, pulled him up, and tied him with a rope around the tree.

These maids are not familiar hands in prison, and the method of tying people up is naturally very rusty, so they just know how to use their strength, and Yan Hongle can't stop screaming, and scold in his heart: These little girls, if they don't know how to tie people, they should ask me to say, and one day, I have to tie you up one by one and train you with a whip.

When the women tied up Yan Hong, they were tired and panting, drenched in sweat, and the scene was quite fragrant. It's just that Yan Hong doesn't have the slightest heart to appreciate it now. What's wrong with me lately, it always falls into the hands of women, making a zongzi look. The only thing worth reassuring is that judging from these treatments just now, Lu Lanzhen should not be looking for an excuse to kill herself. Otherwise, it wouldn't be this pink battle. If she directly used the personal bodyguard on the night of the Yuan Festival, she would have been finished a long time ago.

Yan Hong was pondering in a dazzled manner, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and the surrounding women scattered one after another. But on the front, Lu Bing, the beloved daughter of the Metropolitan Governor of Lu Binglu, Lu Lanzhen, was slender and slender, and several maids beside her followed and waited.

Lu Lanzhen is wearing a fiery red high-grade Hangzhou silk arrow sleeve today, with a lion belt around her waist, tightened closely, a red horse-faced skirt on her lower body, lined with pleated pants, and a pair of riding boots made of calfskin on her feet, which can be described as quite heroic.

Yan Hong secretly wondered, it is said that Lu Lanzhen is not proficient in martial arts, and she is also a beautiful girl, and she will be sad when she reads the words. She usually wears a wide robe with big sleeves and a boudoir attire, and she wears such a martial arts-style bodysuit, but it is rare. Do you want to stage a full martial arts with my brother and me today?

I can think that I have been in contact with her a few times, and there is no mustard, and there is no rudeness. And the other party has to be counted as his own fans. Today, this gossip lover and fan turned his face and didn't recognize people, tricked himself into the backyard and tied him up, what kind of trouble is this?

Yan Hong was puzzled, but he saw that the one leading the way in front of Lu Lanzhen was the pretty maid who had misled Yan Hong into the back garden just now. The pretty maid said rightly: "Miss, the little maid has brought the Yan family's shameless and shameless man, and how to send it is all up to the young lady's orders." If the young lady does not want to deal with him, let the little maid take a pair of scissors to castrate him, so that no one outside will chew his tongue. ”

Although Yan Hong didn't understand much what the other party meant, how he was ridiculous and shameless, but he could understand these three words by castration. He couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his heart: He was castrated just after sleeping with a few women, so wouldn't the ** plan disappear? Besides, thinking that she was not rude to Lu Lanzhen, why did she want to castrate herself?

I only heard Lu Lanzhen already reprimanded: "What nonsense, an unmarried girl is full of foul language, see how she will marry in the future?" Don't hurry back to the embroidery building, your meritorious service this time is not small, I have my own reward. The pretty maid didn't expect to be courteous, but was reprimanded by the master, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she hurriedly retreated. Lu Lanzhen walked over to Yan Hong,

Seeing Lu Lanzhen approaching, Yan Hong hurriedly smiled and said: "Sister Xian, I don't know what is wrong with the little brother, it made Sister Xian angry, and the foolish brother should make amends in person." It's just that this rope is tied up, and it is inevitable that it will not be a unit, so let's let me go first, and then how about we do it? ”

Lu Lanzhen walked up to Yan Hong, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Yan, since Brother Yan's trip to Jiangnan, you and I haven't seen each other for many days. My little sister has a gift to give in person. After speaking, he shook off his arm violently, and only heard two "pop" sounds, and Yan Hong received two loud slaps on the face.

This Miss Lu has not learned any sword and horse martial arts, and she does not have much strength in her hands. It's just that these two blows were made with hatred, and with all his strength, Yan Hong's face was hit with a hot pain.