Ran Yan observed both sides from the crack in the window, the road was more than two feet higher than the fields on both sides, and it was impossible to give way, the only way was for her to go back the same way, or the carriage on the opposite side to go back the same way.

If she wants Ran Yan to go back, she naturally doesn't want this road to be very long, she has to walk for about a moment to get here, and if she goes back, she will waste two moments back and forth.

Someone on the other side ran over in the rain and said hurriedly, "Everyone, I am in a hurry to return to the city, and there is a curfew, if I delay for a while and a half, I will not be able to enter the city, please make it convenient."

The second half of the sentence was said to Ran Yan.

Ran Yan was hesitant to let it go, but the coachman was a little anxious, "Our Zhuangzi is in the south of the city, it's still far away, the black lights are blind, the road is muddy, if you go back and come back, I'm afraid you won't be able to return home until midnight, this part of the road you came to is short, and the back and forth is the time for two teas, and you can catch up soon, please talk to your master." ”

The man standing under the car saw that the driver was unwilling, and he was immediately anxious, but because he had a request for someone, he was angry and said, "How can I get into the city if I delay two teas?" Even if it's delayed until midnight, don't you still have a place to go? If we can't enter the city in time, we will have to sleep in the wilderness on a rainy day, so please make it convenient for you. ”

The city gate was closed at the time of the unitary, and now it is estimated that it will be at least two minutes of the unitary hour, and the time is indeed very urgent.

"Go back"

"Go back"

As soon as Ran Yan spoke, he spoke in unison with a man in the carriage opposite.

The low voice was extremely magnetic, with a slight hint of laziness, and the unhurried words, with the momentum of the superior, flooded up like a tide, unhurriedly surrounding people to the airtight, and there was nowhere to hide. But it is in such majesty that there is a faint hint of charm, and it tugs at the heartstrings if it is nothing, and people can't help but think about it.

The voice...... Ran Yan's heart jumped, it was the person who chased and killed Su Fu, such a unique voice, there are one or two people in difficulty, Ran Yan will never admit his mistake.

Both sides fell silent, and after two breaths, the man said, "Yunlu, retreat." ”

Qing Piaopiao's words, but there was a momentum that made people have to obey, Yun Lu, who was standing outside Ran Yan's carriage, got the order, so he stopped pestering and immediately retreated.

The other party's carriage slowly turned around on the narrow road, the coachman's skills were good, and after a while, Ran Yan's car moved.

The night was getting darker and darker, and it was almost impossible to see, and the two front corners of the carriage were hung with lanterns, barely enough to illuminate less than a foot around, and the coachman in front seemed unfamiliar with the roads here, and had not dared to drive too fast, and it was about two teas before he could see the open road.

The two carriages stopped side by side, according to etiquette, Ran Yan should solemnly thank each other, but in the wilderness, it was raining again, and the other party was an unidentified man, and she could only say through the wall of the car, "Thank you Lang Jun......"

"Hmph, what's the use of thanks, because you didn't send us into the city, shouldn't we be invited to stay overnight before leaving. Suddenly, a spicy female voice interjected.

Ran Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, this voice is also very distinctive, I just heard it in the daytime, it is the Shu Niang who claims to have mixed with Wagangzhai. Thinking of the words she muttered, Ran Yan curled the corners of her lips, it seems that the man in the car, Bacheng is Lang Jun who "no longer needs her to breastfeed".

Ran Yan had a good impression of Shu Niang, and after all, people also gave way, and when they learned that they were going to sleep in the wilderness on a rainy night, they should be polite.

Through the crack in the window, Ran Yan looked out, and there were only two carriages on the other side, one with a gorgeous carriage with lattice windows, and the other one was slightly smaller, but it was also many times more high-end than ordinary carriages. There is a coachman and a small servant outside each of the two cars, plus Shu Niang and Na Langjun, a total of individuals, maybe more, but not more than ten, but there is a team of government soldiers on Zhuangzi, this is the Tang Dynasty with a legal system, not a troubled era, even if they have any bad intentions, they dare not commit crimes under the nose of the government.

"If you don't mind, please wait with me to go back to the village for a night." Ran Yan followed her words.

Shu Niang snorted coldly, "It's pretty much the same."

"So, thank you, lady." The man's voice is easy to make people feel oppressive, but it is very elegant.

Ran Yan said lightly, "You're welcome." So he told the coachman to lead the way.

The carriage behind, dressed in a dark purple dress, half leaned on the couch, one hand supported the skull, the other slender and bony holding the bamboo strips, playing with the wick in the palace lamp in front of him, the black hair was half scattered, covering most of the face, the wide-sleeved robe was spread out around the body, and the intricate dark lines were wrapped around the corners.

The lights of the four-cornered palace flickered on and off a few times, and the place where the center of the lamp was glued was picked open, and the carriage suddenly became a little brighter, reflecting his astonishing eyes that were half-hidden behind the ink hair.

The man put down the bamboo strip and picked up the folding fan on the shelf, but did not fan, but held the handle of the fan tightly, and a murderous aura suddenly floated in the carriage, and in just a moment, he returned to calm.

The driver of Ranfu is very familiar with the nearby roads, and even on rainy nights, it is very smooth.

Half an hour later, the carriage finally stopped at the gate of the courtyard, the coachman said hello to the porter, the gate opened, and several cars drove into the village.

Xing Niang had already waited anxiously under the side courtyard porch, and when she saw a few carriages coming, she was puzzled, and she couldn't tell which car Ran Yan was sitting in for a while, so she held up an umbrella and walked towards the carriage with a lantern.

The coachman of Ran Mansion knew Xing Niang, saw her coming, and greeted, "The lady is here." ”

Xing Niang handed the lantern to the coachman, stretched out her hand to help Ran Yan get out of the car, and the two walked to the porch, Xing Niang helped her wipe the rain on her body, and asked, "Shilang is also here?" How are there so many cars? ”

"No, Brother Ten bought me two carts of things and brought them back together, and the other two carriages are guests I met on the road, I'll explain to you later, let's help me greet the guests first, and arrange a place for them to stay." Ran Yan said.

Shu Niang jumped down from the carriage with an umbrella, walked to the gorgeous carriage, and said, "Lang Jun, get off." ”

Ran Yan put on the fence and paid attention to the carriage, she wanted to know what kind of person with that voice was born.

The body shook slightly, and a dark purple robe jumped out of the carriage, and Shu Niang immediately raised the umbrella above his head. The man is slender, Shu Niang is only about his shoulders, so the umbrella is not high, which just covers most of his appearance, the light is dim, and Ran Yan is separated by a power fence, so he naturally can't see his appearance clearly.

The two went to the corridor together, Shu Niang glanced at Ran Yan, and said to herself as if no one was around, "When I went to Luoyang Kaifeng, I saw people with curtains and said that they were dull, but I didn't expect that southern women would have to wear power fences when they went out."

Xing Niang's eyes flashed with a hint of unhappiness, her tone was not rude, but she was definitely not enthusiastic, "The old slave didn't know that there were distinguished guests coming, and he was not prepared, so if he was negligent, please forgive me." ”

Shu Niang was a little dissatisfied with Xing Niang's attitude, put away the umbrella in her hand, and shook it violently, and all the very skillful shook on Xing Niang, but it did not affect Ran Yan and the man at all.

After removing the covering, Ran Yan raised his eyes to look at the tall man in a purple robe opposite.

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