Shun Yu showed a little shyness on his face, and said angrily: "What are you doing so far away? If you want to see clearly, get closer. “

Xu Lan pursed the corners of her lips, didn't say anything, walked a few steps closer to her, and in a daze, the shirt she took off had been thrown in front of him.

Slightly stunned, Wu Sheng's instinct, his big hand grabbed it in the air, his shirt was loose, and half of the sleeves covered his cheeks, revealing a faint fragrance of laurel.

"You can help me get it." Shun Yu's voice was soft: "I have to free my hands to undress." ”

Xu Lan bowed her head, replied in a deep voice, put the shirt on her arm, but stared at her soft waist with a wrong gaze.

Shun Yu's fingers pinched the two ropes tightly tied to the underwear, slowly lengthened one, and then slowly pulled the other, the rope finally spread out, and the beautiful bones under the neck were bent like crescents.

Untied the second knot below, Xu Lan seemed to catch a glimpse of the demon red, did not look carefully, and was instantly covered by the placket.

If you go down further, it is the most delicate part of the chest, Xu Lan's heart is raised, I don't know when it started, his breathing is rapid, as if he has just run a few laps of the horse.

Raising his eyes collided with Shun Yu's playful gaze, but his mind was broken, and his heroic face was faintly red.

He simply coughed his throat and said in a dumb voice: "No matter how slow and logical it is, you have to do it yourself." ”

Before the words fell, I suddenly heard the lonely crow bird hiding among the branches, crying freely, which should be lined with the scenery of this remnant autumn, and there was a little bleakness.

is only a young man like Xu Lan, who is strong and strong, in order to argue about male and female affairs, he only regards this time as a beautiful day.

Shun Yu's slender white hand slipped to her waist, hooked the goose yellow sweat towel she was tiding, and she said: "Undressing at night is cold, my body can't stand it, it's better to ...... Here's ...... Just look at it, and don't allow fine trimming. “

"Good! I...... Just a cursory glance. Xu Lan took two more steps closer, her eyebrows and eyes shining, and her voice comforted her softly.

Shun Yu bit his lip, slowly scattered half of the sweat towel, suddenly paused, listened attentively, and looked behind him suspiciously: "Yuan Zhen, it seems that someone is coming?" ”

"Why, it's the right thing for you to get rid of quickly." Xu Lan didn't want to have any more twists and turns, so she stretched out her arm to pull it, and saw that the goose yellow was untied and her pants were about to fall off.

Hearing this, Shun Yu was shocked and angry: "It's really someone here." Yuan Zhen, are you going to shame me to death? ”

Xu Lan let go of his hand in an instant, and looked back at the dark twilight, I don't know when the rain was falling, and there seemed to be a lot of people coming.

Shun Yu hurriedly fastened his sweat towel, looked up and saw that he was staring at him, a touch of disappointment could not be hidden, so he chuckled: "I hid in the armory room, you sent them away, and let you take a closer look!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he heard the sound of footsteps, and without further words, he turned around and pushed open the door and quickly hid inside.

Xu Lan realized that her shirt was still in her hand, and she wanted to give it but saw that the door was closed, so she simply wrapped her clothes around her waist, how could it be so fragrant, and he was stained with smell.

"The one standing under the eaves, but Feng Shunyu?" Seven or eight scoundrels, with crooked mouths and slanted eyes, shouted in their throats.

Xu Lan turned around, looked at them with heavy eyes, and secretly wondered when Shun Yu would provoke this cadre, and his expression was scornful: "What if it's me?" Guozi Prison Mansion is an important place to learn, how can you wait until you are here to make trouble, and take advantage of the night patrol of the prisoner, why don't you get out quickly? ”

"I've seen the portrait of Feng Shunyu, and this person seems to be taller and stronger." A little bit unsure and whispered to the leader.

The leader was a stubborn and self-serving person, and he didn't think much when he heard it: "Look at this black light blind fire, the rain is dripping, he is here alone, who can it be if it is not Feng Shunyu?" “

Then he shouted at Xu Lan: "Your enemy promised a lot of money to give us the sixth son of Tang in the Chunshen Pavilion, I heard that you are talented and a big bird, and I will definitely draw a spring painting for you. “

The crowd laughed strangely, and seeing that Xu Lan was also laughing mockingly, the leader stopped laughing, and was even a little annoyed, with a ruthless gaze, and raised his chin to his subordinates.

Four of them recognized the eyes, and came out with knives and sticks, Xu Lan casually picked up a long stick in front of the door, posed in a neat posture, and waited for the battle.

Everyone was slightly stunned, originally he was just a little scholar who had no power to tie the chicken, but he thought that he was a martial artist who could use guns and sticks.

They all looked at the leader.

The leader secretly complained, and the strange way was that the original owner had spent a lot of money to vow to take down this life, and it was really a difficult bone to gnaw.

He is a scoundrel and the gatekeeper of the Chunshen Pavilion, so naturally he can't do without those dirty and vicious methods.

Then he gave a scar-faced one-eyed strong man a secret look.

At this moment, three people were beaten by Xu Lan's long stick to cry and cry for their mother, and one of them fell to the ground, wailing with his legs and knees.

Xu Lan had actually sensed that something was wrong.

He was angry and difficult to sink into the dantian, and his strength was nowhere to be used, and his feet changed his stride slightly chaotic, which made his hands more and more heavy and weak.

Just because these few people don't know martial arts, they only know how to bluff and fight blindly, and he can barely maintain his ........ Suddenly, the smell of laurel entered the nose.

The fragrance of Shunyu's shirt is different!

Xu Lan was horrified in her heart, and looked towards the armory room, the window was pitch black, and she couldn't see the expressions of the people inside.

He poured his true affection into her, and he didn't even feel enough, thinking that he would be a hundred times better to her in .......the future.

But she wanted to hurt him.........!

Why did she ....... to him?

Suddenly, his eyes were hazy, and the scar-faced one-eyed strong man took advantage of his distraction and used the bamboo needle in his hand to spray a puff of smoke in his face.

Xu Lan staggered two steps, and finally fell to his knees in a fit of whack, holding the long stick tightly to support his heavy body, and suddenly his shoulder was hit hard, and he "poofed" and couldn't hold it anymore, and fell on the bluestone slab path, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a touch of red.

For a moment, his heart was cold....... Feng Shunyu!

..............................

At dusk, the sky was overcast.

Qin Yanzhao's official sedan chair staggered to the front of the mansion and stopped, and the guards lifted the curtain to wait for him to get off the sedan chair, and then held up a green cloth umbrella to cover him from the rain.

Entering the door, passing through the garden, all the way to meet the maid and the woman, all respectfully saluted him, he occasionally bowed his head, most of them did not squint.

His mood was a little depressed, and some colleagues didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional, so that he knew that Shen Zetang recommended him and served as the political envoy of Gansu, but he didn't get it.

Xu Shoufu was suspicious of him, and he would not reuse it, Qin Yanzhao's heart was like a bright realm.

But he also regretted missing this opportunity, if he can grasp this time, it is possible for him to join the cabinet.

Thinking of Shen Zetang, he was even more afraid and hateful, afraid of his scheming and extremely deep city, hated him for holding himself in the palm of his hand, and was powerless to break free.

Slowly entering the Xuanji Courtyard, he suddenly saw the candles in the west wing.

Thinking dazedly, he hurried to the front of the room, lifted the brocade curtain, and shouted: "Shunyu!" ”