Wen Zhen also responded, and he also pulled Zhang Yue and Su Xun together, and the group rode to the suburbs, and saw a Zhuangzi from a distance, located at the foot of Yinglan Mountain, the location and scenery are quite good, and the area is even more considerable, Wen Zhen squinted his eyes and said: "Look at this Zhuangzi, it is not far from the state army camp." ”

Mao Zhiyi smiled slightly, and said abruptly: "Students often go to the military camp to play, but it's a pity that they are congenitally weak and can't practice martial arts, otherwise they would rather give up their pen and follow Rong." ”

Wen Zhen glanced at him and said, "You may be weak in the womb, and you may not have the opportunity to recuperate." ”

Mao Zhiyi obviously didn't believe her words, just smiled politely, and the little maid beside him was happy to quietly glance at Wen Zhen.

Not long before arriving in front of Zhuangzi, several men stood in front of the door to greet him, the first person was five short figures, square face and heavy hair, a pair of slender eyes seemed inconspicuous, but occasionally turned to the side but made people feel like a blade scraping face, seeing Wen Zhen arrived, striding and smiling to meet him, Wen Zhen's eyes fell on his calves that were thicker than ordinary people, it was obvious that he was a master of hard work, her eyes were touched, and the other party had reached the ground, and she was called Lord Shi.

Wen Zhen hurriedly dismounted and helped him, calling himself Mr. Mao, Mr. Mao reported his name Mao Gang, personally led the way, and led Wen Zhen and Zhang Yue into it, that Zhuangzi is actually not as exquisite and exquisite as Wen Zhen imagined, on the contrary, the style is quite a bit open and close, rough and heroic, the house is very large, but there are not many flowers and plants in the garden, there is only one garden, a little stroll is over, Mr. Mao set up a table in the garden, please thorn history and long history Lord drink, and there is no habit of Huzhou rich households, please come to the singer opera troupe to help, Instead, a group of acrobatic teams were brought in, and the drill fire ring climbed high and low to play lively.

A group of rough men watched with relish, and couldn't help cheering, during which the fire circle was very hot, and there were several hula sounds that were about to burn the corners of the guests' robes, Zhang Yue was startled, and looked at Wen Zhen who looked immovable, and then quiet, Mr. Mao and his companions saw that Wen Zhen was always motionless, and glanced at each other, and gradually put away the shouting, and looked at the juggling seriously.

In the meantime, Wen Zhen went out to relieve herself, she was a female guest, and there was no hostess in the main house, so she naturally couldn't accompany her, she was followed by a jackdaw and a maid in the Zhuangzi, the maid led the way, pointed to the ground and waited outside, Wen Zhen untied his hand and came out, but he didn't see the maid, and was about to look for it, but he saw the maid turning from the end of the corridor, and the corner of a white dress flashed behind her, vaguely a tall man.

When she came over, without waiting for Wen Zhen to ask, the maid took the initiative to explain: "That's my lord's guest just now, and I called the maid to help pick up things." ”

Wen Zhen smiled and nodded, with a look of indifference to me, turned around and returned to the table, when there was no one around her, the jackdaw suddenly whispered: "That person has a needle in his shoulder." ”

Wen Zhen's eyes flashed.

Returned to the banquet, looked at the sky, it was gloomy and rainy, so he said goodbye with a smile, and the father and son of the Mao family did not dare to stay, and sent them out together, but just broke up and said goodbye, there was a heavy rain downpour, and then the guards who explored the road in front rushed back, and loudly reported that the mountain road ahead was a landslide, and they couldn't pass it for the time being.

Wen Zhen sighed, turned around and said, "It seems that I can only bother Mr. Mao." ”

The father and son of the Mao family smiled happily, and hurriedly invited people back, arranged guest rooms, and prepared a dinner. Today's rain is not like the drizzle of the Spring Festival, but thunder and lightning, heavy rain, when a few people go back to the room, walking on the side can hardly hear the voice of the people around them.

Mr. Mao apologized to Wen Zhen again and again, saying that he had lost his wife for many years, there was no hostess at home, and the hospitality was careless. Therefore, the male guests all stayed in the front yard, and the backyard was moved out to live alone for Lord Thorn Shi, and no one was allowed to enter without permission, Wen Zhen thanked him, and when he and Zhang Yue broke up in front of the corridor separating the front and rear yards, he suddenly said softly: "Don't enter the water that anyone gave you." ”

At this moment, a flash of lightning rang out, Zhang Yue: "Huh? ”

Wen Zhen was helpless, turned his head and made a lip-to-mouth zipper gesture. I don't know if Zhang Yue understands it.

Mr. Mao watched the lantern swaying into the backyard in the wind and rain, and then turned around and personally sent Zhang Yue into his room.

After entering the courtyard, it was inevitable that he would have to say a few words of greeting, Zhang Yue was worried that Wen Zhen lived alone in the backyard, afraid that there would be any inconvenience, so he couldn't help but ask a few more words, Mr. Mao answered, and suddenly smiled: "Lord Zhang is so concerned about Lord Thorn Shi, but he has intentions?" Forgive the old man for being presumptuous, this man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, if the adult doesn't dislike it, the old man may also be an iceman? ”

Zhang Yue was taken aback, and it took a long time to react, and said, "Where to start!" ”

Mr. Mao said with a smile: "Today, the old man looks, the adult is sincere to the assassin Shi. Lord Thorn Shi is also very caring for adults, and he loves him very much, and he is a talented woman, a match made in heaven......"

"Mr. Mao is cautious!" Zhang Yue interrupted him, his brows already furrowed, "Yue really loves and admires adults, but he is never involved in selfishness!" The adult Bing Qing Yujie is also a celestial figure in Yue's heart, and he definitely does not dare to blaspheme, and please don't blaspheme Mr. Mao! ”

He said this violently, speaking very quickly, and an angry flush swelled between his eyebrows, Mr. Mao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Master Zhang is really a righteous gentleman, which is admirable, it is the old man's words!" ”

Zhang Yue lowered his face coldly and didn't speak, Mr. Mao also felt bored, and left in a stupid manner, not long after he left, there was another knock on the door, Zhang Yue opened the door, and couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a bewitching woman standing outside the door, holding a porcelain cup in her hand, looking at him with a smile on her eyebrows, and said coquettishly: "The rainy night is cold, and the slave family is here to bring hot soup to the adults." So saying, he was about to enter the door.

Zhang Yue slammed the door shut, almost missing her nose.

The woman was a juggling artist before, with flexible skills, when Zhang Yue closed the door, she had already entered the door with half a leg, Zhang Yue closed the door, she hurriedly retreated, her body shook, the porcelain cup poured, and the hot soup in it splashed Zhang Yue's head and face.

The woman snorted, and hurriedly stretched out her sleeves to wipe Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue pushed her elbow, the door was closed, and her back was touched, the woman actually knocked on the door a few times, and whispered a few times outside the door.

Zhang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly against the door panel, wiped his wet collar and face, and just wanted to change his clothes, he suddenly stopped his hand, looked at the rain outside, and his face changed greatly.

This Mr. Mao is not a good person, if he gets a woman to bewitch himself, will he also use any means against Lord Shi? Lord Thorn Shi brought a few people and lived alone in the backyard!

When he thought about it, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, like a knife, and Zhang Yue burst out in his head - it's not a beauty plan, it's a poison plan, and the soup is poisonous!

Thorn History-sama is in danger!

She must be told to leave immediately.

He staggered to his feet and plunged headlong into the rain.

His figure just came out of the door, at the end of the corridor, Mr. Mao slowly turned out, looking at the back struggling out of the rain, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Suddenly, there were footsteps behind him, Mr. Mao immediately smiled, turned around, and saw Aiko coming in a hurry with someone, and his eyes immediately showed concern: "Zhiyi, this wind and rain, how did you run out, be careful and catch the wind and cold again!" ”

"Dad, I remembered that it was rare to meet Master Zhang here, and I had a few academic problems, so I just came to ask him. In addition, seeing that Lord Thorn Shi didn't eat anything tonight, he just asked the kitchen to send some more supper. Mao Zhiyi was still wrapped in a big coat in this weather, and a slightly pale but joyful face was revealed in the fluff. The eyes that looked at his father shone with admiration and admiration.

"Master Zhang has already slept, and lo and behold, the lights have been turned off. As for Master Wen, my father will arrange for someone to deliver supper. Lord Thorn Shi is a woman, you have to learn to avoid suspicion. Mr. Mao tightened the tie of the big tie for his son, "Hurry back, see if I don't beat Changxi when I catch a cold." ”

"What does it have to do with Changxi, Dad, you just bully people." Mao Zhiyi turned around stupidly and walked away. After walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Dad, you should rest early, don't be too late to be busy with military affairs." ”

Mr. Mao smiled and nodded. The young man left with peace of mind, Mr. Mao glanced at his back, his gentle color turned cold, glanced at his subordinates, and said, "Take care of the young master's side, don't let him run out again tonight." ”

"Yes."

……

The sky leaked a hole, poured rain down, Zhang Yue quickly soaked through, almost did not distinguish the direction in the rain curtain, fortunately in this courtyard has a simple pattern, from the front yard to the backyard on the door of the cave for a month, there is no one to guard, the door is opened, he has been in the stomach pain and the rain above his head poured his brain a little confused, and he has no time to think about how to come all the way to no one to see, stumbling in the rain and mud to move forward, the world does not distinguish between people and things, only the sound of the rainstorm remains, but every short distance under the corridor there are pale yellow lights fluttering, Through the dense rain curtain, he was constantly guided in the direction.

With a bang, Zhang Yue stepped onto the corridor in the backyard, and the smooth mahogany floor suddenly became wet.

He walked towards the brightly lit room, cold and hot in his belly, and he didn't notice it, and the colic turned into a strange stream of heat, rushing wildly among his limbs, making his throat thirsty, his eyes red, and his mind was constantly moving with twisted human bodies, graceful, naked, snow-white, bewitching......

At some point, the clothes on his chest had been scratched by his own irritation, revealing half of his chest.

With a thud, he slammed open the lighted door and rushed inside.

……

Mao Zhiyi was sent back to his yard by the little maid Changxi, and sneezed a few times in a row, Changxi hurriedly chattered that the young master had to go out in the middle of the night to be careful of getting cold, and went out to serve ginseng soup.

Mao Zhiyi was about to untie the big gun, and someone behind him said slowly: "Don't take it off yet, you will have to go out later." ”

Mao Zhiyi turned around in shock, "Lord Thorn Shi!" How are you here! ”

Wen Zhen was looking at a set of tea sets that Mao Zhiyi used to drink water every day, and when he heard this, he put down the purple sand teacup with a smile, and pointed his finger "shhhh She wore a dress with a strange style, which looked like a power suit, the outside was made of the same material as the water back, but the inside was a thin fur, which was lightweight, waterproof and warm, which was given to her by Yan Sui. So even though I came from the rain, I didn't get much dampness.

"If I'm still in the inner courtyard, something might be fine." She smiled and said, "Young Master Mao, the opportunity is rare, I want to take you out for a walk." ”

Mao Zhiyi looked at the weather outside in amazement, "Now? ”

"It's not the weather like it is now, and there is no such opportunity, after all, your father cherishes you so much."

Mao Zhiyi looked at Wen Zhen vigilantly, Wen Zhen bent his eyes, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kidnap you, kidnapping his only son in the courtyard of the Huzhou Governor, am I trying to provoke a mutiny in Huzhou?" ”

Mao Zhiyi's eyes widened: "You...... Got it? ”

Wen Zhen looked at him interestingly.

This kid is so cute.

If she hadn't seen his identity, if she hadn't known that he was the only son of Mao Wancheng, the Huzhou Governor who was in charge of Huzhou's 30,000 state army, would she have accepted an invitation from an unfamiliar person to play at someone's house so easily?

She is also the first person in Huzhou.

It's ridiculous that Mao Wanren is still hiding, introducing himself to Mao Gang with her, thinking that she doesn't know that Mao Gang is his name when he was not developed?

"Zhiyi, you must love your father very much, and you don't want to see him shackled and ruined, right?"

"What do you mean? Are you going to impeach my father for framing me just because I concealed his identity? My father loves soldiers like sons, undresses and pushes food, and has always respected the Texas army, what do you want to impeach him! ”

"Oh, the Texas Army respects, do you want to keep the State Army for yourself? What does it mean that your father will never mention the transfer of military power to me? Is it because of a weak heart, knowing that after the handover, there will be no good end for me? ”

"Lord Thorn, you're thinking too much! The affairs of the state army...... I don't really understand, but I don't think there's anything I won't hand over! Before...... When my predecessor Wu Jianshi was there, he also said that the civil and military families were separated, and he would not interfere in military affairs, and my father would only take care of it. After Lord Wen came, I also asked my father, and my father said that you are a woman, and now you have just arrived, and you have not yet settled down, and when you have your hands free, I will discuss a charter with you, so you still don't want to misunderstand. ”

Wen Zhen looked at the young man's cheeks, which were slightly flushed with excitement, and squinted and smiled: "Since you trust your father so much, how about we make a bet tonight?" ”

"What?"

"You go with me to a place tonight and see something. After reading it, let's talk about this bet again. ”

"What if...... What if I don't go......"

"Then I'm really going to impeach your father. As for the reasons for impeachment, you don't need to worry about it, there will always be. ”

Mao Zhiyi's eyes widened and she looked at Wen Zhen who was smiling and squinting her sleeves, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or shock, and shivered one after another.

But he had stayed in the State School Square before, and stood on the grass for the Spring Festival, and he knew what kind of person this female thorn Shi was who always smiled sweetly.

In the middle of the night, he fastened the tie of the big fry, and sent away Changxi, who came to deliver ginger soup, saying that he was going to sleep, and blew out the light.

After a while, the well-guarded guards in his courtyard staggered from side to side, and several black shadows came out of Zhuangzi silently.

……

The door was slammed open with a bang.

The wind and rain from outside immediately rushed in and extinguished the candle flames.

At the same time, the lights outside were also extinguished, and the five fingers were suddenly lost on all sides.

The woman at the table turned around in fright, and before she could scream, she was pounced on by the people who rushed in, and there was a dull sound of flesh crashing, mixed with the sound of struggle crushed by the screams of being pressed in the throat.

Immediately there was the sound of cracking, but it was not clear in the sound of the rain whipping heaven and earth.

Mao Wanren appeared in the darkness at the end of the corridor like a ghost, listening to the ambiguous and ferocious movement, a sneering smile appeared in his eyes.

Master Zhang is really loyal.

Test his mind, loyal and upright to Lord Wen, and have nowhere to start.

Sending a woman to go was unsuccessful.

But this was all expected, and there was no hope of success, so the hot soup was drugged, and the medicine made people feel the pain of intestinal piercing and rotting at first, like poison. All you need to do is splash it on your face and get a little bit on your lips.

Master Thorn Shi is proficient in poison, so Lord Zhang naturally wants to beg her to detoxify.

However, this medicine is actually the medicine of the tiger and wolf.

When Lord Zhang ran wildly, the medicinal power dispersed, and the intestines pierced through the stomach and turned into a burning body, at that time, Lord Zhang broke into the room of Lord Thorn Shi...... I heard that Lord Assassin's martial arts are also good, and his shots are also vicious.

Master Thorn Shi's temperament, living in an unfamiliar home, must be very guarded in her heart, so when she meets a hungry ghost who broke into the door in the middle of the night, even if she won't kill him with one slap, she will never be light.

If Lord Thorn Shi is tricked...... That's better. Zhang Yue, when he wakes up, he will definitely apologize with death.

Whether it was Lord Assassin Shi who maimed and killed Lord Changshi, or Lord Changshi really committed suicide after assassinating Lord Shi, it was a good show.

In short, as long as she is anxious and doesn't have the heart to pay attention to the affairs of the state army.

A shadow suddenly appeared silently behind him, and Mao Wanqian turned around and bowed slightly.

The man behind him said softly: "What did you do to Zhang Yue?" ”

"It's just a little bit of a booster."

"To her?"

"Childe disagrees?"

The man behind him frowned and sighed, "You underestimate her too much." ”

Mao Wanqian said disappreciably: "In her room, I used the sleeping incense found from the Great Wilderness three days in advance, and smoked all the bedding and clothes, as long as I stepped into the room and stayed for a while, I would definitely be hit, it was not a drug, nor was it poison, could Lord Shi really avoid it?" ”

He pointed to the room, "They've been staring, Lord Thorn has been in for a long time, and he hasn't come out." ”

The white shadow behind him, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes fell on the corner of the porch, where there was a glass bead, rolling around in a bit of a hurry.

His eyes froze.

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