Ruan Zhu raised her head, tears in her eyes and red cheeks.

"Xu Gongzi never disliked the slave family, and treated the slave family like a confidant."

Zhao Tanzong touched Ruan Zhu like a cat: "You said that he treated you like a confidant, then tell me how many confidant words he told you." ”

Zhao Tanzong became more and more vigorous, almost pulling her hair up.

Ruan Zhu raised his little face in pain: "He said that he had no father and mother since he was a child, and he was ridiculed by people all his life, he understood the slave family and sympathized with the slave family." ”

After Ruan Zhu finished speaking, tears the size of beans poured down her eyes. The tail note is elongated, and the body trembles.

Zhao Tanzong smiled mockingly, and poured all the wine in his hand on Ruan Zhu: "It's really pitiful." ”

Zhao Tanzong looked at Shao Liangchen: "The daughter of the former dignified Shangshu Mansion has now been reduced to thousands of pillows, ten thousand people sleep, and the one sitting opposite is still the former fiancé, and it is indeed fateful." ”

Zhao Tanzong put down the wine glass in his hand: "Brother Shao, if there was no postponed marriage back then, Little Lady Ruan would be your righteous lady now." ”

Shao Liangchen's face tightened, and Zhu Changluo on the side laughed: "Back then, Brother Shao spent a lot of money to win the Spring Festival of Beauty, and there are still people talking about this matter after dinner in the teahouse tavern.

Brother Shao, if you want me to say that you are a beauty, you don't have to be implicated by your father-in-law's family. It can be described as a happy life. ”

Zhao Tanzong laughed even if he didn't know. Shao Liangchen's face was blue and red.

Shao Liangchen raised his head and took a sip of wine, and his tone was flamboyant: "The affair caused by the young and frivolous." ”

The affair left by the young and frivolous is still laughable. Shao Liangchen couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and he couldn't swallow it.

Shao Liangchen glanced at Ruan Zhu with disgust, he accidentally met Ruan Zhu in the backyard of Ruan's house, and Ruan Zhu was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time.

Talking about the conch bun on her head, the March spring breeze blew her pink clothes, and the warm sunlight hit the white and red round face.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are charming and charming, the eyebrows are like daisies, the lips are like dots, and the figure is slender and fragrant. It was a glimpse of the time that shook his heart at the age of fourteen.

Look at Ruan Zhu who was lying on Zhao Tanzong and being bullied and made fun of, Shao Liangchen was extremely disgusted.

"To be able to get the first beauty of the Teaching Workshop Division's Spring Festival, this romance is worth it."

Zhao talked indulgently, and the people in the room also laughed.

In the middle of the night, Ruan Zhu turned to look at Zhao Tanzong's sleeping back, crept up, and took out a small bag of powder from under the tablecloth.

Ruan Zhu smeared the powder on the edge of the cup, and Ruan Zhu looked at the bag of powder, which should be able to be used three times.

Ruan Zhu's fingers swirled in circles on the wall of the teacup, and her eyes gradually lost focus.

Zhao Tanzong woke up: "Water." ”

Ruan Zhu took the teapot to a cup of water and handed it to Zhao Tanzong, Zhao Tanzong drank it, and Ruan Zhu put the teacup back again.

Wenren Zhongshu lit an oil lamp, sat on the edge of the windowsill in thin clothes, and there was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the small table.

The little maid outside the door woke up in a daze to see that the lights were on in the house. When I went out, I turned around and got a thinner coat.

"Miss is so late, why don't you sleep?"

The maid Moqin took the grinding stone, and Wen Ren Zhongshu spread out a piece of paper.

"I can't sleep at night."

"Miss, is this going to write a letter to the county lord of Zhaoyang again? The slave maid heard that she was suppressing bandits in Wohu Mountain, and she had been there for more than two months, and there was still no movement at all.

Everyone said that she was just a bandit, and she couldn't take it for so long. In the future, I can't expect her to lead troops to fight. ”

Wenren Zhongshu nodded a little ink: "Talking on paper always feels light, if you really go to the battlefield with a knife and see blood, then come to this sentence, it will be considered a person." ”

Mo Qin looked at Wenren Zhongshu and put down the pen, and what was written on the paper was what poems she had obtained in the past few days, or which handmade by everyone, the real handwriting.

The words didn't talk about family life until the end, and Wen Ren Zhongshu saw that he was writing to the end, and the pen he lifted fell down and lifted it again.

Thinking about it, back and forth, Wen Ren Zhongshu finally put down the pen, only the word cherished.

"What is Miss trying to write?"

Wenren Zhongshu's tone was a little low: "Ben told her, what is the situation, if it is dangerous, remember to be careful." ”

"Then why didn't the young lady say it?"

Hearing this, Zhongshu whispered: "No need. ”

Wenren Zhongshu listened to the wind outside gradually tightened, and his brows remained deeply locked.

Although he had never met Nan Zhao, the two had a very pleasant conversation in the correspondence over the years, and they knew that asking such words would be too contemptuous and hurtful.

Mo Qin looked at Wen Ren Zhongshu: "It's windy in the middle of the night." Today's young lady was burdened by that kid again and worked hard all day. Miss, let's rest early. ”

Hearing that Zhong Shuyi was holding his cheeks with both hands. Mo Qin endured it for a long time and asked the exit.

"Why did Mademoiselle save him today? He was a street lady every time. Last time, he deliberately embarrassed the young lady in the ring. ”

"Maybe I think he's a lot like a person."

Wenren Zhongshu blurted out, and Mo Qin looked at Wenren Zhongshu suspiciously: "Like a person?" Like whom? ”

Hearing that Zhongshu was silent, he looked at the crescent moon outside the window, and remembered her father's friend who he met at home when he was young, the son of Huai'an.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, which always reminded her of Huai'an Shizi.

When she was still young, she liked to collect poems and quotations, and Huai'an Shizi boasted in front of her father: "This child can have this talent at a young age, and he will definitely be successful in the future." ”

At that time, her father gave up: "It's a pity that it's a female Jiao'e." ”

"What is said is taught without class, sages are tireless, and there is no distinction between men and women, if she can become the first female talent of my Great Zhou in the future, she will not lose her eyebrows, peach and plum in the world, this is the blessing of the Great Zhou."

Wenren Zhongshu picked up the shabby written book, and did not lose his eyebrows......

It wasn't this breath that she was fighting for before, but in the past few years, this breath has become more and more pressing on her heart, making her breathless.

Hearing this, Zhongshu lost his mind for a long time, and looked back at the letter with dry handwriting on the table.

The lord of Nanzhao County also has the ambition of the prince of Huai'an.

Huaiqing returned to the courtyard in the middle of the night, Nanqiang brought a stool and placed it in the middle of the gate, one, only one foot on the stool with his hand supporting his chin, a pair of eyes closed, dozing off.

Huaiqing entered the door, took a few glances, and closed the door lightly. As soon as I wanted to tiptoe past Nanqiang Nanqiang, Nanqiang's voice came leisurely.

Nanqiang's eyes seemed to say, "Where did you go all day and night?" ”

In the silent courtyard, Huaiqing could hear his heartbeat.

Huaiqing patted his sleeve: "I haven't slept in the middle of the night, who are you sitting here watching?" ”

Huaiqing crossed Nanqiang, Nanqiang grabbed Huaiqing's sleeve, and Huaiqing took a few steps back.

"I, I'm just going to have a little drink, play with two, and go around."

Nanqiang let go of Huaiqing and looked at Huaiqing's eyes.

After a while, Nanqiang loosened his sleeves, just what he said was true or false, people can be safe, just come back.

He was just worried that Zhao Tanzong wouldn't be able to catch her, so when he met the unlucky Huaiqing, he arrested the person back.

She was powerless as she was now. It's hard to protect himself, so there's still time to save him.