Kuang Yu has not seen anyone these days.

Seeing that Mi said that there was a batch of goods that were very valuable, the owner of the village personally went out of the city to take charge.

Seeing that he was ambiguous, she didn't ask more, but said that she wanted to learn to ride a horse.

"This horse is tall and strong, in case the lady makes any mistakes, the small one can't afford it." Seeing Mi respectfully, "Why don't you wait for the master to come back?" ”

Jiang Linglong was stupid because of this, she wanted to contribute a little to the organization, and after learning to ride a horse, if she escaped, she would not drag people back, but seeing Mi's attitude, she thought about it, and she was not in a hurry for the next day or two, so she wanted to simply go to the market to shop.

Orange Moon was kidnapped by her wife last time, and now whenever Jiang Linglong goes out, she has to follow. Jiang Linglong had her own plans this time, thinking of acting alone, so she pushed her to Jianmi, saying that she couldn't do it, so she went to ride a horse, and when she saw that Mi knew that Mrs. Nong was following, and there was no big incident, so she stopped Orange Yue.

"Auntie, where do I dare to risk my wife's safety," Seeing that Mi and Orange Moon grew up together in the mansion, they were like brothers and sisters, so they naturally coaxed and deceived, "You won't be able to work hard if you go, I asked Leader Tang to find two guards to protect him secretly behind him, so as to ensure that your master goes out happily and returns safely." Success? ”

Didn't Jiang Linglong go out happily?

She went to the south of the city.

It is said that Chengnan Buzhuang has the most complete goods, and she has to carefully select and find a one with good toughness and good breathability to act as a bandage.

With the orange moon, I have to explain why I don't look at the silk and satin, but look at some plain weaving. If she goes alone, she can still wander around, and it is not necessary to look for young ladies of the right age in various provinces.

Buzhuang was much more lively than she imagined. Most of the procurement offices of various prefectures and families pick up goods here, some of them are set to re-tie-dye gold embroidery, and the shouts of settlement and inspection are one after another, and the shopkeeper of the hall Peng greeted Jiang Linglong in simple clothes as soon as he saw it, and he called a lady's, calling kindly.

"How does the shopkeeper know me?" In order to avoid people's eyes, she deliberately wore plain clothes and did not wear any jewelry on her body.

"How do you know that?" Shopkeeper Peng's eyes rolled, "We do business, we call the old lady when we come, you pick it in, pick the small one that is pleasing to the eye, and send someone to send it to the house." ”

Jiang Linglong looked the shopkeeper up and down, and saw that his business was booming, but he gave her a warm reception to a plain lady, which must have a hidden secret.

I'm afraid that there is a plate of Xunyun Villa behind it.

She suddenly felt bored, went into the village and picked out a few suitable cloth samples, and the shopkeeper didn't want to set the money, so she directly recorded the account and sent someone to her house.

Yes, I didn't even ask where the government was. The kind that just lifts the goods and leaves.

Jiang Linglong's procurement task was completed, and he remembered that Zuo He's mansion was on the main street in the south of the city, and vaguely remembered that his little daughter was eighteen, so he thought that he would go around the Prime Minister's Mansion and walk in that direction. How old is Kwong Yu this year? As she walked, she realized that she didn't know much about her titular husband. Looking at his appearance, he said that twenty-six, seven, or eight are fine, will an eighteen-year-old girl be too young to match him?

She muttered, and she arrived at the gate of Zuofu. The black beams and white walls are equipped with yellow-brown doors, and the gold characters on the eaves carry the word "Zuofu", which is somewhat contrary to harmony. She looked awkward, walked a little farther away, and went across the street to take a closer look, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Zuohe's Prime Minister's Mansion, isn't it the former Kuang Mansion? Zuo He moved to succeed to the post of prime minister, and naturally moved into the former prime minister's mansion, and the crane pattern of Kuang's mansion is naturally commonly used in black and white.

The Zuo family was promoted by King Liang on the first road, because he was not a big surname in the past, and he didn't even have a family crest.

is such a family, under one person in the dynasty and above ten thousand people, using the Kuang family's things, but without the Kuang family's bearing.

She thought that her father could be regarded as relying on her to "buy" an official from King Cao, and it was not difficult for the Zuo family to be promoted step by step by flattering King Liang, so she immediately dispelled the idea of giving Kuang Yu a blind date.

If Kuang Yu is allowed to face the Zuo family, wouldn't he be embarrassing him and teaching him to be sad.

Thinking about it like this, she raised her eyebrows, and was about to leave, still muttering in her heart, fortunately, she reined in the precipice and made her head detour a few more times.

"Mrs. Kwong is so idle."

There was a warm male voice behind him, this suave and annoying voice, there was only one person in the entire capital.

Jiang Linglong turned around.

Really.

Liang Yanran, who was standing in front of her like a gentleman with a folding fan in hand, was nodding kindly at her.

She was just about to salute, but she was held by the fan bone of the folding fan, so she listened to King Liang's personal reminder, "Today's private visit to Weifu, Mrs. Kuang should not salute." He approached Jiang Linglong, "I was about to go to the outskirts of the city, since I met Mrs. Kuang, let's step on the spring together." His words were gentle, but the folding fan in his hand turned in the direction and landed on Jiang Linglong's waist.

Jiang Linglong was on his side under his "hospitality".

It was the first time she had seen King Liang so closely.

A man, with white skin and lips like cherry petals, speaks with a beautiful voice, I am afraid that others will not be able to associate him with the four words treacherous and cruel no matter what.

As now, he walked through the bazaar, gradually out of the city gates, and walked out of the feeling of leisurely walking.

"Why doesn't Mrs. Kuang leave the house without an entourage?" He asked casually, but with concern.

"The people of the capital are kind, how can they need guards to accompany them, and the courtiers are also in a panic in the Zhuangzi, and they come out alone to breathe." She stayed with him and replied unequivocally, "Aren't you alone too?" ”

The two of them had set foot on a small hill, and there was no one around, only the scent of green grass in the spring in the wind.

He smiled.

"You know that this king went out of the palace not long ago to patrol and was just assassinated, ah, yes, it was the time when Jinyiwei was rude to Madame Kuang." He didn't look at her either, as if he was talking to himself to the air in front of him, "Now that I have left the palace, I naturally follow someone." ”

"The king is serious. It was the courtiers who were frightened and stirred up the search. ”

She always smiled when she saw him, but the smile was faintly losing its temperature.

"Have you ever thought about it," this time he stopped, staring at her, and a hint of strangeness wandered, "She is also a courtier, and the position of Princess Cao is more comfortable than that of a first-class duchess." ”

"What does the king mean by this?" Jiang Linglong was stared at by Liang Yanran, and subconsciously took half a step back.

His eyes were filled with banter and hunting, as if he was looking at the prey that had fallen into his minions, thinking about how to play with her before she died.

"Even if Shuyan marries Qianzhang, she only remembers your husband in her heart." He opened his mouth slowly, his voice was neither salty nor light, "She is going to Qianzhang, and she will never come back." ”

He had a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, slowly, from bottom to top, looked at Jiang Linglong, but lingered at her throat for a long time, "Whether it's a thatched house or an instantaneous grass, I know what Shuyan has done to you." He slowly moved his gaze upward, staring at Jiang Linglong's eyes again, until she couldn't stand it anymore, her gaze shifted slightly, avoiding his direct gaze, "Sister Sister's wish, my brother should always fulfill it for her." ”

"The courtier's voice was confused," she unconsciously avoided and couldn't look at him, "What's the matter with the instantaneous grass?" I hope that the king will show you. ”

He snorted with a chuckle.

"Jiang Linglong," he approached her, "do you know that my brother Wang is pleased with you?" He was in a relaxed posture, and the threat in her ear was terrifyingly gentle, "If you are willing to become the princess, I will spare your life." If you continue to be your Lady Kwong, I am afraid that your life will not be long. ”

When he saw her expression, he was even more playful, and the paper fan in his hand swirled in his palm and hit her chin. With a light force, Jiang Linglong's pair of deer eyes entered his eyes.

"Your eyes are not charming, but they are also smart." He stretched out his hand, his entire palm attached to her cheek, and his thumb rubbed his thumb against her eye sockets, "You say, if you gouge out your eyes, do my brother want you?" ”

Jiang Linglong was facing Fu Yuan's difficulties at that time, and she could still step forward to offer advice, and she could also calmly judge the situation in the face of Su Jinyu, who was covered in blood, but in the face of Liang Yanran, who only had a paper fan in her hand, she was so scared that she couldn't even lift the steps of running away.

Her thumb was pushing against her eye sockets.

But she couldn't feel it.

The man was already holding her neck, and she felt herself choked.

"Don't you hide?" He always spoke softly, but the strength in his hand increased little by little, forcing her to cough.

He smiled and shook his head, thinking that she was just an ordinary person, and the hand that was caressing the eye socket suddenly lifted, and it was about to fall into her eyes—

"Don't come here!"

She suddenly screamed as hard as she could.

He thought she was terrified and called for help, but he didn't know that this was her urgent order to Nong.

Those shadows, those wandering ghosts who have disappeared, as long as one of them appears, Kuang Yu will have no chance of winning.

It's just a pair of eyes. After stopping bleeding and disinfection, you can still live. The more she comforted herself, the more she trembled with fear.

It just hurts. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. Soon.

Liang Yanran looked at the beauty in her hand trying her best to restrain her trembling and trying her best to keep her breath because of fear, gradually, she couldn't bear it anymore, closed her eyes and gave up resistance, and the tears in the corners of her eyes crossed her mouth.

The corners of his lips curled, wanton, arrogant, and laughed silently.

Raised his hand again, his eyes were fierce, and he went straight to her eye sockets—

"Ugh!"

Jiang Linglong closed her eyes and suffocated, and suddenly felt that the strength on her neck was loosened, and a cry of pain came, and before she could open her eyes, someone picked up her waistline, spun around in the air a few times, and then landed steadily.

When she opened her eyes again, the tears hidden in her eyes blurred her vision. She wiped her sleeves clean, only to see that King Liang was already three feet away from her, covering his shoulders. Before she could tell the difference, she saw that the people around her had rushed out,—— "Weichen Yuanjian saw that Mrs. was pulling with a man, and she was in a hurry, and she just wanted to warn a little, I don't know that it was the holy driver, and I hurt the king, and I hope the king will be guilty!" ”

He clasped his hands into fists, kneeling in front of Liang Yanran, bowing his head, the broken hair on his forehead covering the forbearance in his eyes, and he only listened to his sincere voice.