She didn't know why she had to go to the appointment, probably because she had just said too much, and she dragged people to kidnap people together, so she always owed a favor.

Scarlet Moon moved her lips, watched her step out of the threshold with one foot, answered softly, went into the inner room to make the bed, put the tea, left the lamp, and went back to her room.

When Shen Yuan returned to the box, the fan boy saw her go and return, his expression was a little happy, this time the atmosphere between the two people was different, compared to the saber rattling in the past, at this time it can be described as peaceful and harmonious. The two of them were still sitting together, the folding fan man poured wine, Shen Yuan drank the bowl of decanting soup first, just let it cool, the entrance was sweet and sour, not much better than the bowl of bitter medicine poured down while it was hot every time.

"Strange Dao didn't cook it for me." She muttered in a low voice, and was heard by the folding fan boy, and said curiously: "It's just a sobering soup, what else can you say?" ”

Shen Yuan smiled: "That's not it." It's that my wife is afraid that I will be greedy for alcohol, and every time I ask someone to bring me a sobering soup, it is a strong smell of medicine, so bitter that tears can fall. Madame said that only when she knew that the decanting soup was not delicious, would she not develop the problem of greedy drinking. ”

"Poof...... Ahem! cough ......" The folding fan boy didn't watch out, almost choked himself, and hurriedly put down the wine glass and patted his chest, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect the cold-faced Oiran to be so pitiful, haha......" Laughing and laughing, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Shen Yuan's right arm and asked her: "Just now, when you talked to that guy, what happened to your arm?" Beaten? ”

"Oh...... It's nothing. Shen Yuan was a little weak-hearted, the bruises looked scary, and anyone who saw it would think that the girl in the building was disobedient and beaten. However, the reality was that she was distracted by the afternoon horseback riding, and almost fell off the horse, and when she nervously wrapped her arms around the horse's neck and did not let go, she slipped and stole it out of the saddle.

"Show me!" The folding fan boy didn't eat this, pulled her arm and lifted the cuffs, and saw a large bruise, and immediately frowned: "What is this?" What are your main features? ”

"It's not."

"Which guest did that call that?"

"Not either!"

"Who the hell did that?"

"I can't be careful myself!"

Shen Yuan wanted to withdraw his arm, but the folding fan boy grabbed it and didn't let it go. She simply turned her face away from him, and half-coquettishly confused. It's true that she accidentally got it herself, as for how she was careless, don't ask.

"Okay, okay!" The folding fan boy rolled his eyes angrily, satisfied with her coquettishness, and angry that she fooled herself, so he simply turned her sleeve up a little more, and saw that the bruises had spread almost to the entire arm, his brows furrowed deeper, and he opened his mouth to teach her: "It's all like this, what kind of pipa do you play?" Just now he was wielding a murder weapon! ”

"Why are you so squeamish......" Shen Yuan muttered in protest, "If it weren't for the warbler crying and running over, you think I would be willing to play the pipa for you." ”

The folding fan boy instantly exerted force in his hand: "Say it again, believe it or not, I still kiss you?" ”

"Hey, it hurts!" There was a sharp stinging pain in Shen Yuan's bruise, and he secretly scolded this damn folding fan boy for never knowing the severity of his hand. "What are you doing!" This time, she glared at it again, her peach blossom eyes were full of real tears, and the grievances on her face were not fake.

The folding fan boy knew that he had done something wrong, his eyes were extremely embarrassed, he didn't know where to put it, and he didn't let go, and he didn't let go, so he hissed dumbfounded for a while: "I...... I didn't think about it...... Ay! Forget it, it's me who is not good. He stumbled and talked for a while, but he couldn't tell why, and reached out to put his fingertips against the bruises to examine them carefully, for fear of hurting her again.

"Don't cry," he suddenly looked up at the cold fragrance Oiran, "I won't coax people. Don't move yourself, I'll bring you medicine tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow?" Shen Yuan was very surprised when he heard this, "Are you still coming tomorrow?" ”

The fan boy glared at her again: "I can come if I want!" ”

Shen Yuan only smiled casually at him: "You come, I can not see you." ”

The fan boy was silent for a while, let go of his hand, slowly poured himself a cup of wine, and drank it all slowly, before he said slowly: "If you don't see it, I will concentrate on checking you and the person surnamed Shen." ”

This was said in a way that was neither hasty nor impatient, neither light nor serious, but made Shen Yuan unable to tell whether it was just a joke or a real threat. She lowered her head and straightened her cuffs, thinking about the previous situation, whether it was a joke or a threat, it was not the best strategy.

She is like a little beast struggling to survive, the slightest wind and grass will raise the spirit, vigilantly observe, listen, and then make a decision. This state is very tiring, but Shen Yuan has no choice.

For fifteen years, she has been very tired after settling down, rising and falling, ups and downs, and she just wants to live quietly and plainly like this.

"You are strange, what do you have to check with Shen Gongzi?" She took the flask and took the initiative to add wine to the fan-folding boy. That's it, for the sake of cooperating with him just now, let's accompany him to play a dumb riddle...... Shen Yuan thought so, turned sideways, supported his cheek with one hand, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

The fan boy didn't answer, but threw back a question to her: "You hold your face like this, aren't you afraid of getting fat powder?" ”

Shen Yuan smiled, his eyes brightened: "I didn't apply grease powder, of course I'm not afraid." ”

"Sure enough, beauties are beautiful no matter what." The folding fan boy paused in a foolish manner, "It's the same when you swing your sword and cut people." ”

"What are you talking nonsense!" Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows at the moment, sat up straight and pretended to be annoyed, and looked at him angrily, "Four years ago, you weren't here, not to mention that I didn't really cut him." But ......" she flickered her gaze for a moment, and then drifted back to the folding fan, "I reluctantly accepted the first half of your sentence." ”

"I didn't see it, but that Lu Gongzi was cut by you with a sword, and he wanted to marry you as a wife, you can imagine that at that time, the appearance of Mo Yu Oiran lifting a sword and slashing people was also bright and moving."

There was a smile in the eyes of the fan boy. He wasn't adulterated, he wanted to see what the fox looked like when he swung his sword. Although the drunkard surnamed Lu was funny, he was fortunate enough to see scenes that others had never seen, and he didn't know if he took advantage of it.

Shen Yuan didn't take this matter to heart: "It's just an intoxicating idiot, why should the son take it seriously?" ”

Unexpectedly, the expression of the folding fan boy suddenly became solemn, and he did not give her time to react. He just stared at Shen Yuan's face like this, his gaze was not sharp, but calm and peaceful, as if he wanted to cage her whole and trap her in his world, so that he would have enough time to slowly see her through.