Chapter 688: His laughter is above the rainstorm
Immediately after, he saw Jun Tianlan walking towards the bed with Shen Miaoyan in his arms.
The person who practices martial arts has excellent hearing, and it is a blue sky and white day, and the courtyard is already quiet, so he can clearly hear the delicate voice coming from the house: "Fourth brother, don't ......"
His hand hanging on the side of his leg tightened, and before he could turn to leave, he heard the girl's intermittent cry again: "Uh-huh...... Fourth Brother...... Well...... Don't ......"
A sound that makes people blush.
The last smile on the corner of his lips disappeared, Jun Shuying turned around, walked towards the pavilion where he lived, and before he took two steps, his legs were inexplicably weak, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
He barely stood up and left with a blank face.
in the house.
Jun Tianlan sat on the bed, Shen Miaoyan was lying on his lap, and the hem of his clothes was lifted high.
The man hung his face and smeared a cool potion on her red waist, she had just leaned back on the windowsill, and her white and tender back was rubbed red.
The little girl's face was flushed, just now she thought that this man was going to pick her clothes......
Who knows, but it was to help her with medicine.
His movements were not gentle, and touching the injured place made the back of the waist even more painful.
"Hmm...... Fourth brother, it hurts...... Hmmm......"
She hummed coquettishly, but she didn't know that in the ears of men, it was simply enchanting to the extreme!
Jun Tianlan gave her good medicine, and when she heard that she was still humming and chirping, an evil fire broke out in her lower abdomen, and she gave her a heavy buttocks with a cold face. The flesh slapped him, and his voice was dyed with a low hoarseness: "It's just a drug, you call. What does the bed do? So loud, afraid that people outside won't be able to hear? ”
Call...... Call. Bed?
Shen Miaoyan's head exploded, and he arched his head into his leg in embarrassment, not daring to look up at him.
Jun Tianlan was amused in his heart, but his face was still cold and majestic: "Today's matter, this king doesn't care about you." Don't go out shopping with him anymore, remember? ”
"Then when the fourth brother is done with this, you will accompany me to go shopping in person, okay?" Shen Miaoyan finally raised her red face, her eyes full of anticipation.
Jun Tianlan bowed slightly, and saw a different kind of brilliance burst out in the little girl's eyes.
The phoenix's eyes swept over the gloom, this girl is really easy to satisfy......
"By the way, fourth brother, where did Gu Qinyuan go? I haven't seen him yesterday. The little girl sat up and straightened her clothes.
Jun Tianlan's eyelids moved, but he remained silent: "He is not in good health and needs to recuperate." ”
"Oh......"
The next day, the sky was fine, and King Shou set up a night banquet in Yawanglou and invited all the officials in Weicheng to the banquet.
Mu Qinghe asked Xiao Chengjue what this banquet meant, Xiao Chengjue shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "No matter whether the banquet is good or bad, can you still refuse the invitation of the prince?" After all, we have to go, so it's better to turn this banquet into our Hongmen banquet. ”
"Hongmen Banquet?"
"Come here."
Xiao Chengjue whispered in Mu Qinghe's ear for a while, and Mu Qinghe was shocked: "This ...... Yawanglou is built in the middle of the city, if you do it to him there, the movement is too big, I am afraid that it will not be able to hide. ”
"Hide?" Xiao Chengjue sneered, "King Shou's death was done by an unknown assassin, what does it have to do with Taishou?" ”
Mu Qinghe immediately realized, hurriedly laughed, and arched his hand: "Xiao Ergongzi is resourceful, and the lower officials are respectful!" ”
In the evening, the courtyard in the southeast corner.
Shen Miaoyan was dressed in a lotus-red cross-shirt and tied a twelve-piece water-blue embroidered koi gauze skirt, sat in front of the dresser, picked up a carved lotus jasper hairpin, and slowly put it into a bun.
Jun Tianlan turned his back to her, lowered his head and straightened his coat, and said lightly: "Later, in Yawang Tower, no matter what happens, you must be obedient." ”
"Got it......"
The little girl's voice was lazy, staring only at her face in the rhombic glasses.
Although she could clearly smell the killing intent emanating from Jun Tianlan's body, this killing intent was not aimed at her.
She estimated that after a while, there would be no good feast.
It was a sunny day, but it started to rain in the evening.
Shen Miaoyan lay in front of the window of the black gold carriage, quietly looking at the people on the long street, these southern people have long been accustomed to the unpredictable weather in Weicheng, and they have calmly set up large oil-paper umbrellas, still bustling to sell.
The carriage stopped outside the Yawang Tower, and Jun Tianlan personally held an umbrella and escorted Shen Miaoyan into the building.
Ten tables of banquets were set up on the fourth floor, and the officials brought their families with them, and when they saw the host coming in, they all got up and saluted.
Jun Tianlan raised his hand to signal for exemption, and took Shen Miaoyan's hand and sat down at one of the tables.
The musician sat behind the beaded curtain and played a gentle song to the sound of the rain.
Shen Miaoyan looked around, the fourth floor was built like a hollow pavilion on all sides, the green gauze curtains were raised high, and the inky mountains in the sky were vaguely visible under the rain curtain, as well as the prosperous scenery in the city.
The wind and rain gradually rose, the rain spilled in from the outside, they seemed to be sitting between the mountains and rivers, staggered, in the music and the sound of the rain, in the delicious river fresh and wine, forget the day and night.
At the climax, the dark clouds pressed the realm, and the sky completely darkened.
The red lanterns hanging high on the fourth floor swayed weakly in the wind, and the faces of the people present were illuminated brightly and darkly, like ghosts with their own thoughts.
The music faded into a slump.
When it fell silent, the sound of a broken zither suddenly rose up, and the smiling guests were instantly quiet.
Jun Tianlan turned his back to the wind and rain, and his face was grim: "This king inspected the embankment in the northern suburbs a few days ago, but he saw that the embankment was in disrepair and cracked. I have heard that all of you have a lot of money, I don't know if you can contribute money and strength to strengthen the embankment with this king? When the weather is fine, the government will fund the relocation of the people on both sides of the strait to safety and build a new embankment. ”
Mu Qinghe put down the wine glass, wiped his mouth full of oil, and said with a smile: "The prince is too worried, the official has already asked the hydrographer to explore carefully, and the embankment can be used for three or five years!" ”
"Three or five years?" Jun Tianlan raised his eyebrows and sneered.
The laughter was too low and gloomy.
Mu Qinghe was not afraid of him, yawned, and was too lazy to play with him again: "The prince was born in a royal family, and he doesn't understand that money is not easy to come by. It's not easy for us officials to be in charge, and as for the money in terms of people's livelihood, we can save it. ”
If you can save it, you can save it?!
Shen Miaoyan glanced at him, his fat face squeezed his facial features together, and the way he spoke like this was really disgusting.
"If the prince really can't get used to waiting for us...... Mu Qinghe smiled, "Why don't you put us in prison?" ”
This Shouwang looks weird and scary, but they have King Xuan's support behind them, and the law does not blame the public, this Shouwang can't arrest all these officials.
Moreover, whether King Shou can walk out of Yawang Tower alive tonight is a question.
Outside the building, it was pouring rain.
In the deafening sound of the rainstorm, Jun Tianlan chuckled lowly.
The laughter was above the rainstorm, like a god in the Nine Heavens who despised the common people.
Mu Qinghe and the others looked at each other, not knowing what this man was laughing at.
But in an instant, they heard another voice on the long street.
It was the sound of countless iron hooves, stepping in the wind and rain!
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