Sun Wunian raised his head suddenly, his cheeks burned red, and he immediately got up: "I'll go out and guard, in case someone can stop me." ”

With that, he rushed out and closed the door.

Squatting on the steps, Sun Wunian's face was still red and hot.

Zhao Xiangling clapped his hands, shook his head and smiled: "It's not as thick-skinned as Li Ruiqing's guy, he can't help flirting, and his face will turn red when he says a few words." ”

Removing her outer robe, she whispered again: "After all, it's older, so you still have to pay attention to what you should pay attention to." ”

As she spoke, her eyes darkened, and she didn't know what she remembered.

At the head of the wall, a man in black crouched on the wall, took out a piece of paper, and wrote: Master, Your Majesty slipped into Sun Siye's house, and the two of them lived in the same room for about half a column of incense, and then Your Majesty took a bath, Sun Siye squatted on the steps with a red face, and his subordinates wondered if the color on the top of your head had changed.

After thinking about it, he added: It should be fine, after all, the time is too short. But master, don't you really come and see for yourself?

After rolling up the note, the man in black summoned a white dove, stuffed the paper roll into a wooden ring on the pigeon's leg, and let it go.

When Zhao Xiangling opened the door, he yawned by the way. She owed a waist, and said to Sun Wunian, who was squatting outside: "Wunian, you let people clean up the ear room, and I'll sleep there." ”

Sun Wunian got up: "Where is the reason to let you sleep in the ear room?" You are also the emperor, you can't sleep in the master bedroom and you sleep in the side hall, this is really bad rules. ”

Zhao Xiangling spread his hands: "You just asked me not to be polite, can it be regarded as a backsliding now?" ”

"This ......"

"Okay, I can't sleep in your room, and besides, it's not good for your reputation to spread it, isn't it?" Zhao Xiangling pointed to the right and said with a smile, "I want that room, don't you have to give it to me." ”

Sun Wunian thought about it and nodded yes. He turned his head to look at Zhao Xiangling and saw that she was wearing a small pink dress that he had taken. said that it was a long skirt, but in fact, half of the calf was exposed, and it was bright outside.

Zhao Xiangling is taller than ordinary men, so Sun Wushuang's clothes are much smaller on her. Although Sun Wunian took this into account and took the longest skirt, it was still much shorter.

Fortunately, the southern folk customs are open, and there is no custom of asking women to wrap themselves from head to toe, so Zhao Xiangling doesn't care.

Looking at her small and white ankles, Sun Wunian tried his best to ignore it, and said in the same tone as usual: "I'll go and let someone clean it, you wait a while." ”

Folding out, Sun Wunian took a deep breath, feeling that today was simply the biggest test for him.

Zhao Xiangling sat on the chair and waited, looked at the pastries on the table, and set the mung bean cake aside.

Li Ruiqing should have known that he had come here, so why didn't he drag himself back angrily? It stands to reason that he should have come a long time ago, why was it not the same as she expected?

Could it be that he finally found out in his conscience and felt that he had been wronged and had to make amends?

Oh no, if he really has such a conscience, he should stay honest and be his national teacher! Zhao Xiangling took a hard bite of the pear blossom crisp, and suddenly looked out of the window and saw something written on the wood outside.

Belong to Mu single-mindedly, concentrated on the wall, and then wrote: Your Majesty is very serious about nibbling on a piece of pear blossom cake, and his subordinates suspect that His Majesty is scolding you in his heart by biting all the pear blossom cakes. After all, your painting is too ......

He was writing vigorously when suddenly his pen was pulled away.

"Hey, brother!" He grabbed the paper and tried to retrieve the pen, when he saw a face looking at him with a smile.

He chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly pulled the paper in his hand tightly, looking at Zhao Xiangling as if he were dead.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's a coincidence, I'm leaving, Your Majesty will have a time later."

Zhao Xiangling grabbed him by the back collar and wanted to drag him off the wall: "Brother Rat, why do you want to leave since you're here, why don't you catch up with me and have two drinks?" ”

He hugged the wall and refused to leave, crying bitterly: "Master, save me." ”

Zhao Xiangling kicked him off the wall: "Today, you are not saved when the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, get out of here!" ”

The wood really rolled down very unproductively.

After Sun Wunian ordered someone to arrange the ear room, what he saw was Zhao Xiangling squatting on the back of the wood and looking at a small note.

He looked at the wood and felt that his face was raw: "This is ......"

He didn't know Li Ruiqing's other identity, so he didn't know Genus either.

Zhao Xiangling stepped on the back of the wood, and squatted in another place: "I just saw a person sneakily lying on the wall, so I pulled him down to see who he was." ”

"Assassins?" Sun Wunian immediately became vigilant.

Although Shangshu Mansion is not as good as the guards of the Imperial Palace, it is definitely not a simple matter to get in, especially since this person is lying on the wall of his mansion and no one notices it. This shows that this person's kung fu is very high and must not be taken lightly.

"Doesn't seem to be an assassin." Zhao Xiangling smiled and stepped on the wood again, "Say, who are you?" ”

She put the note in her bosom and asked solemnly.

Zhimu raised his head, glanced at Zhao Xiangling, who was deliberately pretending to be stupid, and said in a low voice: "My master is a poor man. ”

"Oh." Zhao Xiangling tilted his head, if Li Ruiqing was pitiful, there would be no one happy in this world.

Genmu continued: "He worked hard for a woman for more than ten years, but that vicious woman not only couldn't see it, but also took pleasure in bullying him and often abused him. ”

"Really?" There are still people in this world who dare to abuse Li Ruiqing, and they seem to be a little bold. But I like it.

Zhimu looked at the sky and sighed deeply: "Yes, that woman set up a poisonous plan to frame him, kicked him down the pond, forced him to cook and eat, and bit him, beat him, splashed him, and often hung and beat him in the middle of the night, I can often hear the screams of the whole day." ”

Zhao Xiangling's face froze, and he felt that none of the words that this guy said were true. Is that her! Is she so excessive? All right...... There seems to be a little bit of it. But for her? This is probably the same fantasy as hitting him in the middle of the night.

Sun Wunian, who didn't know the inside story, frowned: "What does this have to do with your monitoring of Xiang Zero?" ”

"To zero? Who is Zero? He looked up at Sun Wunian and was very innocent, pretending that he had recognized the wrong person.

Sun Wunian glanced at Zhao Xiangling: "What are you going to do with this person." ”

He wouldn't be so stupid as to be blinded by such an expression. Zhao Xiangling's identity is special, and there must not be even the slightest accident.

The party Zhao Xiangling has no special feelings. She jumped down from her wooden back and clapped her hands: "Put him in a cell for the night and see if anything happens." ”

She couldn't cut off Li Ruiqing's left and right hands, and she didn't really want to marry him like this. Besides, the wood is also half of Aunt Xia's person.

Aunt Xia's relationship with herself is much better than Li Ruiqing's.

"Someone." Sun Wunian said, "Take this person to the firewood room, take care of it." ”