"Jump off." Zhang Xin walked a few steps forward and found that the people did not follow, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Zhaorong still sitting at the window, holding the window edge tightly with both hands, and did not move.

"Fang Yi, you three-surnamed slave, I fought with you ......"

Yang Zhaohua's sharp roar came from the front yard, and for a while, Yang Zhaorong was worried, and shouted Erniang, as if he had the intention of turning back.

Zhang Xin saw it and frowned, after such a long time, Fang Yi couldn't even control a girl, and took two steps back, if he stayed in normal times, he hated this kind of thing the most, he couldn't manage it himself, and he was worried about other people's people.

However, at this moment, in the faint morning light, I saw Yang Zhaorong's thin white face worried, frowning lightly, as if containing a sense of sorrow, grasping the slender hand of the window, and his fingertips turned white.

All the words of rebuke, stuck in the throat, can't be spoken.

She has a good nature and cherishes her sister, which is reasonable.

"Erniang is a girl, Fang Yi won't do anything to her, I'll send you back first, otherwise, if you let Erniang and them break in, it will hinder your reputation and my reputation."

"Erniang ......"

Yang Zhaorong wanted to speak and stopped, but in front of Zhang Xin's bright and scorching gaze, he hurriedly lowered his head, the window sill was about four feet high from the ground, looking at the ground, the irrepressible fear surged again in his heart, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to jump.

Zhang Xin didn't expect that Yang Zhaorong's courage was so small, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and after a little hesitation, he stretched out his hands towards Yang Zhaorong, "You jump down, I'll catch you." ”

"Don't be afraid, this place is not high, jump down, nothing happens."

The clear and slow voice sounded in his ears, plucking people's heartstrings, causing his heart to fluctuate, but he was miraculously able to calm his mind, Yang Zhaorong's eyes closed slightly, he let go of his hand tremblingly, and his heart jumped down.

"Be careful."

Accompanied by the violent tremor from the soles of the feet to the calves, a strong dizziness made the body involuntarily lean forward and backward, standing unsteadily, and all of this was not as shocking as a pair of big hands holding the arms and shoulders.

The mind is agitated, and the emotions move at will.

The girl is impulsive, clumsy and sensitive.

I can't help but get closer, but I can't help but dodge, full of indescribable and unexplained contradictions.

The anxiety in my heart is like thousands of rabbits running, and it is difficult to calm down.

"Alright, follow me." Zhang Xin's words broke the stagnant atmosphere, let go of his hand, turned around, and strode forward.

With the departure of the big hand, Yang Zhaorong actually gave birth to a stunned emotion, looking at the pair of white jade-like hands, the knuckles were slender, and they were like green bamboo joints.

The posture is tall and the steps are like the wind.

"Hurry up and keep up."

"Hey." When Yang Zhaorong came back to his senses, he was crashing into Zhang Xin's eyes looking back, his gaze met in pairs, and he lowered his head in shame, his face was crimson.

It is a little more gorgeous than the fiery clouds in the sky at sunset and dusk.

The originally quiet and slightly delicate face seemed to have red makeup, which was extremely delicate, Zhang Xin couldn't help but take a look at it, his mind moved slightly, and some things suddenly appeared in his mind.

Aya Zengtuo's ninth aunt Fu Shi looked at Yang Zhaorong for him.

He knows......

He has seen many beautiful girls, Yang Zhaorong looks ordinary, but she is different from any girl he knew before, and she has another kind of beauty.

It probably corresponds to Sister A's evaluation: Gentle and quiet, gentle and amiable.

Delicate and weak, slender and slender, can not help but provoke people's pity, the morning light is faint, and an unprecedented emotion is born, full of restlessness and imagination, permeating the heart and mind, until a cool morning breeze blows, only to be sober, the blood is cooled, and there is no trace left.

About all the servants went to the front yard, and along the way, there was no one to see, Zhang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he followed his memory and took Yang Zhaorong through several rows of side rooms in a row, and reached the back door without hindrance.

The back door is guarded by four guards.

Zhang Xin paused, even if Uncle Guo's Mansion and the General's Mansion were only separated by two lanes, which were relatively close, and at this hour, the curfew at night had just ended, and there were almost no people on the street, but he couldn't directly take Yang Zhaorong through the streets and alleys back to Yang's Mansion.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what happens.

Xiangyang Street, which is adjacent to the back door, has several government offices opposite.

If people could see it, he wouldn't be able to tell it with ten mouths.

"Big lady, you wait under this tree for a while, I'll go to the stable and borrow a carriage to take you back to Yang's mansion." Zhang Xin turned his head and said to Yang Zhaorong.

"Hmm...... Good. Yang Zhaorong nodded nervously.

Zhang Xin glanced at Yang Zhaorong, his hands were firmly attached to his waist, and on the back of his white hand, the green tendons were slightly visible, revealing a trace of panic, and the whole person was tense, as if he was frightened, so that Zhang Xin was suspicious in his heart, and he really couldn't think of any sentence that shocked the person in front of him.

When he was about to persuade two sentences, he thought that Yang Zhaorong was always timid, he had never seen her, and she had said a sharp word.

And he is a foreign man in the end, and he has no relatives by his side.

This morning's series of changes, not to mention a girl, even him, was a little caught off guard.

"You stand still under this tree, I'll say hello to the guards, and then I'll borrow the carriage, and I'll be back soon, you wait for me." After Zhang Xin said this, he didn't delay any longer, raised his legs and walked to the door.

Fortunately, in the past few months, Zhang Xin has been a frequent visitor to the General's Mansion, and there are not many guards in the mansion, and most of them have accompanied Zhang Xin to learn martial arts, so one of the four guards Zhang Xin knows.

"Zhang Jialangjun." Fang Ji hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Xin nodded and ordered: "I need a carriage, you help go to the front yard and pull one over, don't alarm the others." ”

"May I ask Lang Jun, what are the requirements for the carriage?"

"Be light, just pull a cart pulled by a horse." Zhang Xin replied, and then admonished, "Don't alarm others, if you leak the news, I will directly settle accounts with your master." ”

"Don't dare." Fang Ji was busy laughing.

He didn't forget that his master, two days ago in the school field, let Zhang Qilang in front of him fall to the ground, and he couldn't get up, not to mention, he was in Zhang Qilang's hands, and he couldn't pick up ten moves.

"A few of them, you take them all away, and I'll guard this back door for you." Zhang Xin pointed to the other three.

Fang Ji responded cheerfully, handed over a string of back door keys, and then led the people away.

Zhang Xin took the key and unlocked the door.

The street outside is very empty and exceptionally quiet, except for the occasional team or two teams of official sedan chairs or carriages passing by, there are no other idlers.

This back door, some distance from the front yard, can't hear any movement.

Zhang Xin hoped that Fang Yi had restrained Yang Zhaohua.

People often can't stand the chatter the most, here Zhang Xin thought of Fang Yi, who expected, Fang Yi appeared.