In the carriage, Liu Ruyan knelt on one knee, supporting the ground with one hand, while Shen Yanchu lay under her with a calm face, and the face of a strange woman was reflected in the pupils.

Liu Ruyan casually uncovered her disguised face, and while retracting it in her arms, she expressed the doubts in her heart: "How did you recognize me?" ”

Even the officers and soldiers couldn't see through her disguise technique, what was the flaw?

"Your horse." Shen Yanchu looked at her, "Bai Zhi has seen that horse. ”

Liu Ruyan turned her face and looked thoughtfully at the dark horse advancing in high spirits outside the window through the screen window.

Suddenly, the carriage was bumpy, and at the moment when she almost fell, Shen Yanchu subconsciously helped her waist.

"Itchy—" She couldn't help but mutter, her face showing a rare shyness, and wriggled between his palms.

Shen Yanchu stared upward, only to feel that the thing in his palm was not grasped, and it was delicate.

Gently holding the willow waist, I saw her green silk high, her temples were like smoke, the light cyan skirt lined her skin like congealed cream, and her lips were open, and she was as pink as a peach blossom.

The carriage jolted again, and in a distraction, he let go of his hand.

Liu Ruyan accidentally fell, and in a whirlwind, she fell backwards.

However, there was no dull pain in her body, and she raised her eyebrows to see his palm supporting her.

Shen Yanchu half-knelt in front of her, the two of them were close at hand, and their long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"What I did before, I didn't do it right." Liu Ruyan closed her eyes and turned her face to apologize.

"What?"

"Liujiazhuang, the murderer is someone else."

It was a faint sentence, but for some reason, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

"So, you don't have to feel indebted to me." She continued, her eyes wandering to the side.

Shen Yanchu felt that her words were interesting, he lowered his head, his voice was low, and with a slight smile: "When did I feel indebted to you?" ”

"Or would you be so kind to me?" Liu Ruyan pointed to the back of her head, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Shen Yanchu was dumbfounded.

In his opinion, Liu Ruyan can make him feel inexplicably familiar, and this feeling of déjà vu makes him feel at ease. is familiar with her, and takes care of her, but it's just a gesture.

On the contrary, the young man in front of him is obviously weak and unwinded, and he is the most capable.

If "he" were a woman, he might be able to be like an ordinary girl, and he wouldn't have to carry the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders.

Thinking of this, Shen Yanchu's heart was shocked.

Just now, he was actually stunned, imagining that Liu Ruyan was a woman.

Woman......

There seemed to be a sound in my ears, "Itchy-"

This is clearly a woman's coquettish voice, which is completely different from Liu Ruyan's usual voice, and has a coquettish taste.

He stared at the "boy" carefully, only to see that his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and picturesque, and his skirt was spread on the ground, like a butterfly with folded wings.

Liu Ruyan was still babbling, and he didn't listen to a word.

His eyes tightened, looking at her pink lips, and further down, it was a high neckline, and he suddenly stretched out his fingers and stroked it.

At the moment when his fingertips touched the neckline, he was blocked by Liu Ruyan reaching out!

Shen Yanchu lowered his eyes and looked at the hand against his chest, weak and boneless, like a feather flickering in the place he passed, with a slight trembling, and like a fire in the prairie fire, boiling and burning.

At that moment, it was as if my breath was stagnant for a moment.

Liu Ruyan simply stood up, looked at him, and said slowly word by word: "Shen Yanchu, has anyone told you that you are very heavy?" ”

After speaking, she quickly took off her robe regardless of his reaction.

With a "swish", she threw the obstructive dress to the ground. Inside, he was wearing a black slim-fitting deep coat with willow leaf patterns and a dark gold tassel on the waist.

After resuming men's clothes, Liu Ruyan turned back and sat back on the soft chair, quickly pulled the man's hair bun in his hand, put on the headband, and looked like a handsome young man.

She sat cross-legged, and at the end, she hooked her finger at him again: "Come, come and sit on the master's side." ”

Shen Yanchu's eyebrows jumped a few times.

This person's words and deeds are vulgar, and there is no doubt that he is a man!

When it was dark, Bai Zhi parked the carriage in front of the inn, and Shen Yanchu jumped out of the carriage first.

When he passed by Bai Zhi's side, he glanced over, paused, and then coldly took Bai Zhi's hand.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Shen? ”

Shen Yanchu looked at the hand calmly, the same fair and slender, but not as soft and slender as Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan, who got out of the car later, and System Jun, who was hidden next to him, expressed their stunned.

The initiator had a cold face, slapped Bai Zhi's hand in disgust, and then walked into the inn without looking back.

In front of the inn, only Angelica Angelica was left messy in the wind.

In the lobby, the shopkeeper smiled apologetically at Liu Ruyan, who was wearing a hat: "Guest officer, we only have two rooms left here." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the people who were staying there: "I think the three of them are all men, and it doesn't hurt to live in one room." ”

"I share a room with Brother Bai." Shen Yanchu spoke to himself.

Bai Zhi's face changed abruptly, and she hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, I'm used to living alone, thank you Brother Shen for your kindness." ”

"Master, I don't care, I'll just make do with you for the night." Liu Ruyan glanced at Shen Yanchu and walked straight to the upstairs guest room.

The room was simple, she asked Xiao Er to prepare a bucket of hot water for bathing, maybe it took a little long to soak, and the first burst of heaviness.

After putting on the snow-white obscene clothes, she wrapped herself in a warm futon, and then called Shen Yanchu into the house through a door.

The room was full of steam, and Shen Yanchu called Xiao Er, removed all the wooden barrels, and asked for some hot water to wash.

Deeper that night, Shen Yanchu walked to the table, ready to extinguish the candle.

"Don't ......," she said, rolling over and muffled in her voice, "don't turn off the fire." ”

He paused, did not extinguish the candle, and let it burn silently.

The candlelight flickered on and off, and the cold wind rose again in the night, accompanied by the swaying of dead branches outside the window, and behind the screen, a few dreams were heard from time to time.

Until a choked voice came, Shen Yanchu finally sat up and looked at the hazy figure on the couch through the dim yellow screen.

"Ayer—"

The sound of the dream was inaudible, but his ears were very good, and he could easily hear the other party's unsteady breath.

Shen Yanchu put on shoes, put on a robe, and stood quietly in front of the couch.

In the faint light, the face seemed to be drenched in water, and when the eyelashes trembled slightly, a drop of crystal fell silently, wet the green silk, and fainted the white shirt.

At this time, Liu Ruyan's cheeks revealed a strange red, and Shen Yanchu stroked her forehead...... It's hot, it's hot.

He looked at the unconscious man and called, "Liu Ruyan—"

All he answered was the sound of his breathing.

"I'm going to call Angelica Bai!"

"Ayer—"

The person on the couch suddenly got up, hugged the man who was about to leave, and let out a few dreams: "Don't leave Yan'er." ”

Shen Yanchu was stunned for a moment.

Looking down at the person in his arms, his body was soft like a cloud, as if it could be blown away with a little force.

The two of them leaned on each other, and the scorching heat came through his clothes, making his already cold and hard body stiff and stiff.

The faint scent of soaphorn was still nearby, and he lifted the edge of his sleeve, not knowing where to put his hand.

Liu Ruyan didn't realize it, arched her face in this cool embrace, greedy for the last trace of warmth: "Aya, Yan'er misses you." ”

Shen Yan's eyes were warm at first, and he finally put down his hand, and his fingertips sank into the satin-like hair, very lightly and slowly, again and again, comforting her.

The sound of breathing finally stabilized, and at this time, she seemed to dream of something, moved her lips, and sobbed: "Yan'er is wrong, really wrong......"

Shen Yanchu suddenly lowered his head, seeing her muttering to herself, her black hair scattered on her thin shoulders, her face that was originally bright and flamboyant during the day, but at this moment, her brows were tightly locked, and her long eyelashes were stained with tears.