Chapter 100: Flower Moon Fang

Early the next morning, Liu Ruyan continued to hurry, and only changed to Bai Zhi to drive in the evening.

She stooped into the carriage, leaned against the inner wall, and soon fell asleep.

Shen Yanchu sat side by side with her, and saw her leaning against the inner wall of the carriage, a pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly. Xu is mountain road was too bumpy, so shocked that she swayed to prop up her head, and then drooped her head again, the posture could not be maintained for long, and then she propped up her head and drooped down......

He originally wanted to change his position and sit on Dong Qingxian's side, so that she could lie down and sleep, but just as he was about to get up, Liu Ruyan tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, and the originally twisted eyebrows were also stretched.

Shen Yanchu turned his face sideways, and saw that she looked tired and slept sweetly, and couldn't bear to push the other party away, so let her sleep for a while.

On the way to the car, Shen Yanchu closed his eyes and sat quietly, at this time, Xu is carriage ran over the stones, and the body was bumpy for a while, Liu Ruyan's hand hanging on his leg slipped down, the back of his hand happened to touch his palm, skin touched, and the cool body temperature made Shen Yanchu open his eyes immediately.

He pursed his lips slightly, and moved a minute to the side, and she moved a point closer, the warm breath pressed against his neck, and the touch on his arm was hard to ignore.

When she realized what it was, Shen Yanchu immediately got up and covered the crampedness in her eyes, she didn't even wear armor.

In her sleep, Liu Ruyan lay on her stomach and woke up completely, she glanced at the sun outside the window, and then looked at the man sitting nearby, she had messy hair on her head, and said angrily: "How long have I been asleep, and you woke me up?" ”

She got closer, and Shen Yanchu saw the dark blue in her eyes at the moment, and he really couldn't bear it.

Butβ€”

He opened his mouth, but the words became, "How long has it been since you bathed?" ”

Liu Ruyan was stunned, seeing the undisguised disgust in his eyes, although she changed into a clean robe, it was an indisputable fact that she didn't take a bath. So, is she disgusted?

Liu Ruyan's face kept changing, and finally choked his neck and said, "What do you know, master, I call this manhood!" ”

Dong Qingxian, who was woken up by the two, sat on the side and couldn't help laughing: "I don't feel stinky, Yan'er come here to take a seat." ”

She replied cheerfully: "Okay! ”

Without waiting for her to get up, Shen Yanchu sat down first.

Dong Qingxian shook his head and smiled: "There are many inconveniences when you are out and about, so find an inn to settle down at night, take a good bath, and rest early." ”

Shen Yanchu turned his face sideways and saw Dong Qingxian's eyes open, but looking at himself, his expression was obscure.

During this time, he deliberately avoided her, just to avoid suspicion?

He couldn't help but think deeply......

Since his amnesia, he has only known Liu Ruyan, an old man.

Since he is an old man, he has paid attention to her, cares, and he has never cared about anyone or anything, but he will also be moved.

He respects her, pities her, and even has a little love for her in his heart. After getting along day and night, he admired her more and more, cherished each other, and shared weal and fall along the way. Later, when he found out that she was his daughter, he realized that he was absurd and transgressed, and there seemed to be an extra gap in front of him, which put him in a dilemma.

He has never crossed the line by half-point, since he was wrong from the beginning, he corrected it.

But in the end, he found that no matter how he avoided her and avoided her, his eyes would always follow that figure.

Until he was besieged by the killers of Wangfeng Tower, at the moment of life and death, she was desperate and tried her best to take him ashore.

He was hazy at the time, but he clearly remembered that she leaned down and took her lips in her mouth. It was so light and soft to the touch, like a drop of water, until she pressed between her teeth that the pain spread.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

It turned out that what he had always refused to admit was that he had already been attracted to her.

Shen Yanchu covered his heart, something seemed to break through the ground here, taking root in his heart, he looked at the sky outside the car window that was gradually darkening, and the darkness spread to the far end.

……

There are few starry skies, the night is lonely, and the Sima Mansion in Liaozhou, thousands of miles away, is brightly lit!

A book of excerpts from the Imperial History Observatory was handed to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, denouncing Lord Sima for forming a party for personal gain, perverting the law for bribes, and even once shielding Liu Ruyan, a criminal in the imperial court.

Now that the external troubles of the Han Dynasty have just receded, and the internal worries have risen again, the Han Emperor ordered Jiang Fengjun, the assassin of Liaozhou, to strictly investigate the matter.

After a thorough investigation by the ministers such as the Supervision of the Imperial History and the Jiang Thorn History: Wan Sima should be punished for his crimes, and his wife and children should be discredited, and they will be confiscated into official prostitutes and demoted to happy status.

Tonight, after Jiang Fengjun finished counting Sima's Mansion, he looked up at the vast and vast night sky.

β€”β€”The bright moon hangs low as if in the arms.

Jiang Fengjun curled his lips in a good mood.

Just like this autumn, what about the first talented woman in Liaozhou, no matter how high she is, she is just a thousand pillows with jade arms. A woman can only live a long life if she is informed and interested......

Seeing the adult sitting back in the sedan chair, the attendant bowed down and asked, "Do you want to go home?" ”

Jiang Fengjun leaned back on the soft chair covered with silk and closed his eyes: "Go to Huayuefang." ”

Huayuefang is the camp of official prostitutes, subordinate to the teaching workshop, and there are official prostitutes waiting for them when the official banquet is prevalent, and the officials stay in prostitutes, as a fashion.

Here, the people who are ushered in and sent are all official figures, and the people who enter and leave are also official halls.

As soon as Jiang Fengjun stepped into Huayuefang, a beautiful woman came out to greet him, and said that Master Jiang has been in the future for a long time.

The woman who said this is also an official lady, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, coupled with her innate famous temperament, how can she be compared with those girls from small families.

Jiang Fengjun squinted his eyes, and saw the woman's lotus step moving lightly, slimming her waist, and she looked very shy.

It seems that the cloister of Sima Mansion that day appeared in front of me again, as if this autumn was gentle and demure, beautiful and dignified, and between the raised eyes, the eyebrows were calm.

There is a kind of woman in the world who has poetry and books in her belly.

He stared lightly, and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was flattering and vulgar, and how different she was from ordinary private prostitutes.

He was suddenly bored, waved his hand, and asked the woman to step back.

Jiang Fengjun asked himself to the old bustard: "Among the girls sent today, there is one called Wan this autumn, tonight, let her serve the official." ”

The old bustard was slightly surprised.

The Dark Dao Wan Lady has just been sent, and she has not yet been taught, so how can she come out and list it now.

As soon as she hesitated, Jiang Fengjun said unhappily: "What...... Cannot? ”

"No, no, the old slave is just worried that Wan Niangzi will not serve well and neglect the adult!"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Fengjun opened his mouth quietly.

The old bustard saw that Jiang Thorn Shi had to arrange for someone to prepare this autumn, she secretly gave a look, and Jiang Fengjun spoke again: "Don't use materials for her, the official wants her to serve willingly." ”

"Yes, the old slave will let her prepare."