Chapter 112: Breaking Through the Bondage of Ritual Religion

"Lord Taifu, please go and be busy with your Jiangshan Society, the people of Limin, the lord of this county, who is worthy of letting Lord Taifu rack his brains for calculations"

"Don't worry, I will not be entangled with you from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, I have nothing to do with you, if you violate this oath, the sky will not thunder."

The last two words couldn't be spit out.

Whining.

The gentle mouth has been sealed

The sudden kiss caught people off guard like a storm, and the fragrance slipped between the entwined tongues, although it was rusty, but greedily grabbed the breath that belonged to her, and vigorously explored every corner, and Wen Wan's mind was blank.

The scorching embrace with the scent of ink, the powerful confinement, eager to melt her into the blood and bones. The fanatical and rough exploration made Wen Wan unbelievable, such a man who was so impatient and insatiable was the gentle and self-contained Shen Taifu.

I don't know how long it took.

Wen Wan only felt that her lips and tongue were numb, and her head was in chaos.

I only knew that the man in front of me finally gasped and let go of her, his red eyes were **, his slightly cool thin lips were very moist, and there were silver threads sliding down his jaw at the corners of his lips, so ambiguous and ashamed.

Even if she can't see herself, Wen Wan knows that she will definitely not be much better, and her moist eyes are like newborn elk, which is unbearable.

The strength of the body was exhausted, and the gentle and soft snuggled in the man's arms, the pounding heart was still messing up.

Shen Zhiyuan's eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness, sweeter than honey, as if he can melt people.

"Wanwan, don't worry, I'll be back."

Hoarse and magnetic, the residual ** voice echoed in his ears, and Wen Wan woke up suddenly.

He loved to call her Wanwan the most, and he was the only one who called her that

Wen Wan raised her head, rubbed her rough chin, her eyebrows and eyes were curved and docile, and her voice was soft, as if she was not talking about an earth-shattering event, but a trivial matter.

"The rain will stop tonight, and no one will die."

When the words fell, Wen Wan only felt a dull pain in her heart, and the smell of blood instantly filled her mouth, as if she had been crushed by someone.

Buried in the placket, hid his earth-colored face, swallowed the blood in his mouth, smelled the faint fragrance of ink, felt the excitement of the person, as if the sharp pain in his body and mind had also dissipated a little.

"Really," Shen Zhiyuan's face was excited.

Wen Wan said sullenly: "Why are you so favored as the daughter of a princess and concubine, it is because I can predict." So if you believe me, don't go to cast any human flesh bridge, with me, you Shen Zhiyuan will definitely be admired by the world for eternity. ”

Shen Zhiyuan was so excited that he couldn't help himself, "It's okay, it's okay that no one will sacrifice, it's a false name or something, I don't care." As long as the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the world is peaceful, I will be relieved. ”

Wen Wan urged in a muffled voice, "Okay, don't be verbose, go and give an order, don't let the people wait." ”

Shen Zhiyuan immediately let go of his gentle waist and hurriedly ran out, his back was full of joy, and when he first arrived at the door, he suddenly paused, and his voice was a little indescribably happy, "Wanwan, wait for me obediently"

"Okay."

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

After her back disappeared outside the tent, Wen Wan couldn't hold back any longer.

burst

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wen Wan lost all her strength and fell to the ground. The blood of blood disappeared in the flood, and the summer flood was so cold that even the hot and humid winds became cold as if they had come to the far north.

"Autumn cold." Calling with all his might, like a cat's meow.

Qiu Han, who was sleeping deeply, didn't hear it, but the deaf and bright-eyed boss of the dark guard heard the movement and rushed into the tent, and saw the county lord who was still in good spirits just now lying dying in the flood, his delicate face was colorless, and a steady stream of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Miss"

"Don't alarm anyone, take me back to Beijing immediately." After saying this, Wen Wan had already passed out.

"Miss, Miss" The boss of the secret guard panicked.

I was about to call out to the Imperial Doctor, but when I thought that the young lady who was fine just now suddenly had her life hanging by a thread, I couldn't help but suspect that someone was hurting the young lady here.

After a moment of hesitation, he finally obeyed the gentle order.

The torrential rain continued, and the people were in the excitement of getting the good news, and no one noticed that a small raft carrying the two of them quietly left, except for a secret guard on standby, no one knew that Wen Wan had left.

In the middle of the night, the torrential rain did stop and the flood water began to recede.

Shen Zhiyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly entered the tent, wanting to share the good news with Wen Wan, but he only saw an empty tent and no one.

"Wanwan" Shen Zhiyuan was shocked.

The secret guard, who had been waiting outside, immediately stepped forward and said, "Lord Taifu, the county lord has returned to Beijing." ”

Shen Zhiyuan panicked and said sharply, "What's going on?"

Could it be that Wanwan was angry with his recklessness, so he went back or had something to do in Beijing, so he suddenly went back

According to the boss's words, the dark guard recounted, "The subordinates don't know, but the county lord ordered them to go back." ”

"When did you go back, how did you go back, but someone escorted you" Shen Zhiyuan frowned, for fear that something would happen to Wanwan.

"As soon as Lord Taifu left, the county lord left, and he was personally escorted by the leader of our secret guard, and he was safe. It should be out of Shunhe County now. The Dark Guard said in a trembling voice.

"Why don't you tell me," Shen Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, his sharp eyes as if he was about to break the secret guard into pieces.

The dark guard hesitated and said, "My lord, although the rainstorm has stopped, Shunhe County is still very dangerous, not to mention that the lord has to appease the victims, where is there time to take care of the county lord, and the county lord has always been pampered, where can he withstand the hardships here." ”

"What's more, the county lord came alone, and it was not in line with the etiquette, and if it was spread, it would affect the reputation of the county lord. Therefore, it is the best choice for the county lord to go back at this time, and I hope that the adults will understand. ”

Hearing this, the anger on Shen Zhiyuan's face subsided a little, and he calmed down, the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere around him dissipated, and the secret guard breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped, it seems that the boss is right, as long as he says something for the sake of the county lord, Mrs. Shen will let him go.

"My lord, my subordinates are about to return to Beijing, do you have anything to say that your subordinates need to bring to the county lord?"

Shen Zhiyuan pursed the corners of his lips, "No need." ”

What he wants to say, he will naturally say it to Wanwan in person, so why do you need others to speak.

"That subordinate retired"

Shen Zhiyuan waved his hand and did not leave anyone.

But after watching the dark guard bring out the sleepy Qiu Han, Shen Zhiyuan was a little surprised, Wanwan was in such a hurry that she didn't even bring Qiu Han

There was a faint uneasiness in my heart.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anyone who could pose a threat to Wanwan, the rain had stopped, and the road was more difficult, but with the leader of the dark guard, there would be no danger.

But why is his heart so panicked, as if he is suffering the pain of losing his beloved

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