Qi Su Niang was drenched, rushed in with a tin basin, and fell down into the charcoal basin, only to see white smoke and squeaks, and the fire in the charcoal basin was finally extinguished.

Qi Su Niangfang breathed a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Lian Zhenyun holding the burning silk clothes in her hand, she was stunned, and shouted urgently: "Don't hurry up and start the fire!" Seeing the fire rising upward, it was about to burn Lian Zhenyun's hand, and he rushed forward to pull the clothes.

Lian Zhenyun was in a trance, and noticed that someone was coming to snatch the things in his hand, so he pushed it with his hand, and immediately pushed Qi Su Niang to the dressing table, and there was a loud uproar, and the mahogany silver-inlaid dressing table suddenly fell sideways, hanging the vermilion double happiness cloud brocade curtain tent, and twisted it from the horizontal copper-headed tent pole.

Qi Su Niang raised her eyes to see the vermilion double happiness cloud brocade curtain falling from the sky, and snorted softly, but she was wrapped in a sturdy one, and before she came back to her senses, she was pulled by a strong force and overturned with the dressing table. With the roar of heavy objects hitting the ground, the golden hairpins on the dressing table, the tooth combs and bone grates, and the rouge pollen rolled wildly, all of which were sprinkled on the vermilion curtain.

Lian Zhenyun was awakened by the loud noise, and heard Qi Su Niang's exclamation, he was taken aback, threw off his silk clothes, extinguished the flames in three or two strokes, threw away the wet towels, and threw himself on the vermilion curtain to pull Qi Su Niang.

At first, as soon as the vermilion curtain tent fell, the lotus pillow and mandarin quilt on the big bed in the inner room were painted by Jiang Ning, the Yuan red lotus tent, and the brocade with silver hooks appeared all over the room. Lian Zhenyun was stunned, and as soon as the flames went black, the inner room fell into darkness.

The rain in the courtyard was even heavier, and two oil lamps could be seen in the open door of the study opposite, swaying from side to side by the cold wind and drifting rain, dying, and holding on weakly.

Lian Zhenyun knelt down on the red tent, and with this glimmer of light, he groped around for Qi Su Niang, "Madam, madam?" But no one responded, and in a hurry, I heard the sound of breathing coming from the right side, and hurriedly crawled over, vaguely seeing the red tent wrapped in a mass of things, and hurriedly pulled hard, but heard a moan, anxious and happy: "Madam, what's wrong?" As he spoke, most of the intertwined curtains had been untied, and he took Qi Su Niang in his arms, groped her limbs, and asked urgently, "Where is the injury?" ”

Qi Su Niang endured the pain all over her body, stretched out her hand and touched it under her right ribs, the old wound was burning, and the corner of the makeup table was hitting it, she barely raised her hand, pushed away Lian Zhenyun's hand groping on her shoulder, and gasped: "It's okay, it's just a little bruise." ”

When Lian Zhenyun heard this, his anxious heart finally settled down, and the back of his rough hand felt the small hand with a slight calloon, soft and soft, and his calloused palm touched the moist **** skin through the soaked fine kudzu cloth spring clothes.

Lian Zhenyun's heart beat simply and hard, and the little hand left in a blink of an eye, as if it had touched the injury. With a soft moan came from the darkness. Lian Zhenyun's body tightened, and a low sigh came out of his throat, and the inner room was pitch black, neither his face nor his heart, for fear that this woman would be suspicious, and his hidden thoughts swayed up in this darkness with this sigh......

Lian Zhenyun slowly leaned down and said softly, "Where did you hit it?" Let me see. ”

Qi Su Niang was in pain, only to feel Lian Zhenyun's hand slip off her shoulder, along her arm, to the injury under her right ribs, she didn't have time to drink, the big hand had already touched the ribs, and pressed it gently, Qi Su Niang suddenly screamed in pain, and her whole body was in cold sweat.

Lian Zhenyun's hand eased, looked at Qi Su Niang in the dark, and said softly: "It hurts? But old wounds? ”

Qi Su Niang gritted her teeth and swallowed the moan in her throat, she was suspicious, she wanted to take a closer look at Lian Zhenyun's expression, but was blocked by the darkness, she was about to speak, but she felt that the hand was off the wound, slowly moving around, and gradually went to the seam and knot on the side of the rib.

Qi Su Niang was shocked, and was about to scold, Lian Zhenyun said again: "But what you suffered last year, was injured by your foot strength?" ”

Qi Su Niang was stunned for a moment, remembering what happened in the Dezhou Palace, and hesitated: "It's indeed ......" I don't know if Lian Zhenyun is showing her injuries, or if she has other plans, Qi Su Niang was about to open her mouth to refuse his instructions, and the fragrance of the fat powder scattered all over the place was overflowing......

Lian Zhenyun sensed the familiar residual fragrance from the strong fragrance of roses, which tempted him, wrapped around him, drove him, forced his hand, coiled around the buttons of her ribs without a trace, wiped it, retreated, and went in again, until the sweat was like rain, and the heart was like fire......

Suddenly, the oil lamp in the study opposite suddenly lit up, and the corners of Lian Zhenyun's eyes were stinged by a little cold light, and when he came to his mouth, he swallowed it softly, only to see a pale little hand on the vermilion cloud brocade tent, with green tendons rising, clutching a wishful head golden hairpin, the tip of the golden hairpin was cold and shining, cold and cold!

Lian Zhenyun only felt that a basin of ice water poured down from the top door, it was cold to the soles of his feet, he was conscious, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, helped Qi Su Niang up, and asked calmly: "Madam, in my opinion, although this injury is not serious, it is still good to ask the doctor to take a look." As he spoke, he helped Qi Su Niang to sit on the makeup stool and took three steps back.

Qi Su Niang stared at Lian Zhenyun in the dark, "The concubine will ask the doctor to come over tomorrow to see the injury." Tonight, the concubine is in pain, please go back. ”

Lian Zhenyun bowed his head and bowed, "Yes, the grass people retreat." Turned around and went out, and listened to Qi Su Niang behind him: "The big boss is smart and smart, and he is already familiar with the five pictures, so he will study at home tomorrow night, and he doesn't have to run hard again." ”

Lian Zhenyun paused, didn't look back, and said slowly: "Madam is right." With that, he walked into the rain, crossed the compound, and arrived at the opposite study.

After Qi Su Niang heard the sound of a scroll in the study, there was another sound of footsteps outside the study, followed by the sound of wearing a bamboo hat and a robe, and after a while, only the sound of rain could be heard in the courtyard, and there was no one else.

Qi Su Niang breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly put the golden hairpin in her right hand into her sleeve, only to feel dizzy in her head, "I'm afraid I misunderstood him, but I have to guard ......against it" slowly stood up, plugged the door tightly, stepped on the messy jewelry rouge on Zhu Yunyun's brocade tent, walked to the bed step by step, took off his wet clothes, and fell asleep.

－－－－

It's 9:20, and there are still 207 votes left from 14000. It is estimated that it will not reach 14,000 before ten o'clock. Today's recommendation is 608, which is really strong! Thank you very much. It's nine o'clock more. Updated tomorrow at eight o'clock, pink ~~~ recommended ~~