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Outside the courtyard, the powder wall is encircled, the green willow hangs around, there are three hanging flower gatehouses, and the verandah is copied on all sides.

The courtyard is connected with each other, the mountains and stones are embellished, and the plaque of "red sleeves and incense" is hung on the five hugging buildings.

Bright sunlight pours into the room through the bamboo window on the west side, filling the entire table.

There was a yellowish plain silk on the table, an inkstone next to it, and a few brushes in the pen holder.

On the table in the room were fresh pastries and some valuable herbs and supplements.

Looking at the box is enough to conclude that it is not an extraordinary product.

Through the reddish curtain, Ming Lian lay on her side.

The body is weak, the face is pale, but with a hint of redness,

She turned her head, not daring to look out to Li Chongrun, who was sitting outside the veil at this time.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my maid." After the two were silent for a moment, it was Ming Lian who was the first to speak.

Li Chongrun heard this, "If you say that, the matter is also because of me." ”

Speaking of this, Ming Lian's heart was even more guilty, if it weren't for his own paintings, Li Chongrun would not have been surrounded by those literati, let alone such a thing.

But she didn't know that even if she didn't have this, she might be held back by other things.

It's not things that want to provoke Li Chongrun, but people.

Even if there is no such thing as Ming Lian, there are Li Lian and Chen Lian, don't be Pian, in short, this matter is not as simple as Ming Lian thinks.

It just happened that there was a painting of Ming Lian hanging at the door of the national color Tianxiang, and Ming Lian happened to appear at the door of the national color Tianxiang, and the matter became an excuse in other people's mouths by chance.

Maybe it was because of the appearance of Ming Lian that Li Chongrun's life was saved, if it was someone else, maybe the person lying on the bed now might be Li Chongrun.

"What do you think of it now?" Li Chongrun looked at Ming Lian and asked with concern.

"Hmm!"

Ming Pian was in the veil, just whispered a promise, and did not say too much.

The little maid had already been ordered by Li Chongrun to settle down, and when there were only two people left in the room, Li Chongrun still felt a little embarrassed.

Especially in ancient society, lonely men and widows, living in the same room, are still Qing people, after all, this thing is not good to say, good to do and not good-looking.

After the two of them were silent for a while, it was Ming Lian who was the first to break the silence, she was in the veil, looked at Li Chongrun quietly and timidly, and said: "Your Highness, the picture scroll at the door of the national color Tianxiang should be taken!" ”

When he said this, Li Chongrun could feel apologetic in Ming's words.

Li Chongrun shook his head and asked, "Why?" ”

"This ...... After all, Ming Lian is a Qing person, and hanging at the door of the national color and Tianxiang will cause unnecessary trouble. ”

This matter seems to have become a matter of pity, and my heart has always been uneasy.

"It's okay," Li Chongrun said affirmatively: "Is it possible to retreat if you are in trouble?" After that, there will be more troubles, and everyone wants to come to the country to make trouble, wouldn't it be more troublesome! ”

Li Chongrun is right, "disaster" is such a thing, don't say that you take the initiative to provoke it, even if you don't provoke it, it will come to the door.

Whether it is Huang Chengye or Huang Zhuanjia, and then to the last Park ...... Simple...... What kind of person is Park? Li Chongrun didn't even remember the name of that old thing for a while.

Ming Lian lay on the bed, after listening to Li Chongrun's mouth muttering a few words, the ruddy on his face spread, his right hand gently grabbed the veil, his left hand grabbed the quilt, and called out shyly: "Your Highness~"

After speaking, Ming Lian twisted her head deeper.

Li Chongrun could only see the pink delicacy on his neck, and he couldn't see other parts at all.

Hearing this shyness, Li Chongrun paused, he really didn't remember what the person's name was.

I really don't want to drive here.

Originally, the topic that Ming Lian had just found was directly said to death by Li Chongrun.

The two of them fell into silence again.

The old bustard was beaten several times by Li Chongrun, standing at the door of the painting boat with bared teeth, muttering in his heart that Li Chongrun's ancestors had been scolded for generations, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"King Shao, King Shao, you really can't think of yourself as a prince." The old bustard was angry in his heart, when did this little prince also have the strength to show off his might?

Even the King of Wei and King Liang of the martial arts family had never been so arrogant when they came to the painting boat before.

Thinking of this, the sad look on her face became even more vigorous.

While cursing, I saw a handsome boy in the distance, dressed in brocade clothes, and staggered towards the direction of the painting boat with three or five small servants.

"Oh? Isn't this Liu Gongzi of the Ministry of Rites, why did he drink like this at this hour? This Liu Gongzi is very fond of Ming, and he has come to the painting boat several times for her. ”

Thinking of this, the old bustard had an idea in his heart, and hurriedly greeted him, where was there any complaining expression on his face, and his face was full of flattery: "Oh, Liu Gongzi, I came so early today!" ”

Liu Gongzi swayed, his face was full of drunkenness, put his arm on the old bustard's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Did I come early, but you're not happy?" ”

A heavy smell of wine spit directly on the bustard's face, although he was disgusted to death and wanted to vomit, but there was no expression on his face, and he still greeted it with a smile.

"Look at what you say, how could I be unhappy? I'm happy when you live with me every day! After speaking, the old bustard laughed, but as soon as the words changed, his expression changed, and the old bustard's face was full of sadness.

Liu Gongzi looked at the sad face of the old bustard, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at her and scolded angrily: "Why did you look sad when you saw Young Master Ben, this old thing. ”

When the old bustard heard this, his face was shocked, but his heart was happy, he sighed long, and said resentfully: "It must be a blessing for me to be able to come, but it's just ......."

The old bustard spoke, but stopped talking.

Liu Gongzi listened to the old bustard who suddenly stopped, his face showed displeasure, and he asked urgingly, "Just what?" ”

"It's just...... It's just that there is already a distinguished guest in the Ming Lian room? ”

When Liu Gongzi heard this, an angry expression instantly appeared on his face, and he looked at the old bustard and asked angrily: "Minglian is not just a showman, not a person, why is there someone in the boudoir?" ”

When he heard this, the old bustard hid his face and wept, like an old woman who had been wronged.

At this time, Liu Gongzi was angry, and the alcohol had filled his eyes, but then he calmed down a little, looked at the old bustard and asked in a low voice: "But the prince and grandson are nobles?" ”

The old bustard actually cried, shook his head slightly, and did not speak, nor did he deny.

Liu Gongzi is not an idiot, and looked at the old bustard again and asked, "But which noble son?" ”

The bustard still had no expression and did not give a definite answer.

Seeing the bustard's reaction, Liu Gongzi felt confident in his heart, and scolded angrily: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, is there still a forcible seizure?" ”

"Give it to me!" Liu Gongzi's momentum was high, and he waved his hand at the person behind him.

He rushed forward and headed for the attic where Ming Lian lived.

The old bustard stood behind them, overjoyed, and hurriedly followed.

Just when Li Chongrun and Ming Lian didn't know what to say, the old bustard shouted loudly outside the door: "Oh, Liu Gongzi, Liu Gongzi, my little ancestor, Ming Lian can't see guests recently!" Don't rush in! ”

During the shouting, I only heard Liu Gongzi scolding angrily: "What kind of distinguished guest can be in the Minglian room, but I can't go, is it just that Minglian doesn't accept me Liu Lianghan." ”

I only heard Liu Lianghan's words with a serious drunken state.

Li Chongrun listened to these words sincerely, it was still early at this time, how could he drink like this.

Minglian, who was shy on the bed, listened to the angry shouts outside, and the whole person was very panicked, and just about to get up, there was a sharp pain in the wound, "Ah...... ......"

When she was in pain, she grabbed the veil in front of her.

How could this veil withstand her weight, and it was pulled down directly.

Li Chongrun looked at the curtain that was pulled down, for fear that Ming Lian would flash to him, so he hurriedly stood up and helped him up.

The veil was gently lowered by the weight, and the pretty woman was covered in it.

The curtain from top to bottom tightly enveloped the two of them inside, which made the two of them blush.

Li Chongrun's movements were fast, and he stepped forward, grabbed Ming Lian's shoulder, and gently supported her body.

After Li Chongrun entered the room, he saw Ming Lian's appearance.

After all, it was not enough to see through the veil, and at this time, I saw that Ming Lian was wearing a satin ribbon in the veil, covering the key points in a hazy way, and faintly and faintly seeing the key bulge.

The moment her fingers touched her shoulder, she let out a "......hiss" moan.

The flush on the face looks more graceful under the reflection of the veil.

"Oh my father! The man in there is not something you can afford to offend. The old bustard said this sentence sincerely, and his voice and intonation were amplified a lot.

Not only did Liu Lianghan hear it clearly, but Li Chongrun also heard it clearly.

The strange tone of yin and yang not only did not persuade Liu Lianghan, but instead aroused his anger.

Then he scolded angrily: "You are an old thing, but I forgot what Lao Tzu is, I can't afford to provoke anyone, hurry up and let Ming Pian get up, if I can't see Ming Pian today, do you think I won't smash your painting boat?" ”

While speaking, Liu Lianghan directly pulled the old bustard's collar and punched her very hard in the shoulder behind him.

This position happened to be the position that Li Chongrun had just hit, and the second attack made his body hurt even more.

After feeling the pain in his shoulder, the bustard's eyes became more mournful and fleeting.

There was still helpless dissuasion and worry on his face.

She used her fat body to cross the door of Minglian, "If you go in, the master inside will beat us both to death!" O my fathers! ”

When I said this, I felt like the bustard was about to cry again.

This Liu Lianghan looked at the old bustard's appearance, and became even more angry, since he is not a prince and grandson, and he is not the son of a family, why are you afraid of doing this? Could it be that I, Liu Lianghan, have already mixed up with this status?

Looks like you really don't know who I am!

Liu Lianghan scolded angrily in his heart: "I want to see what he can do to me today, even Shenjing's No. 1 Wu Chongxun is in prison for me, I'll see who I can't afford to mess with." ”

He spoke very loudly, and Li Chongrun listened to it in the room.

When he heard this, Li Chongrun unconsciously turned his head outward, his brows furrowed tightly!

What did he just hear?

Li Chongrun couldn't even believe what he had just heard, this amount of information was too much.

Just when Li Chongrun turned his head, the old bustard was dragged open by Liu Lianghan and pushed the door in.

The moment he pushed the door in, Liu Lianghan looked at the two people in the veil and was instantly dumbfounded.

Although the veil covered the two bodies, it was vague to be able to determine the haze reflected under the outline of Ming Pian at this time.

Because of the injuries on his body, the doors and windows were closed, and the temperature was slightly higher.

The moment the door is opened, the people outside the door can exactly feel the exciting fragrance mixed with the heat wave on their faces, which is not only the body fragrance of tea, but also the infinite reverie and hormone taste.

Li Chongrun held Ming Lian's back, hunched his waist, looked at the position of the door, and just saw him lying on the position of Ming Lian's head.

At this time, you can only see Ming Lian's head, but you can't see his mouth.

This dislocation made everyone outside stunned, what kind of posture is this? Even if Ming Lian is injured, it won't be so wild.

In broad daylight, lonely men and widows, what are you doing?

The old bustard looked at the scene in front of him and cried out in shock: "Ah! ”

This shout was heartbreaking.

Attract people who didn't see it before.

Then, she jumped up, "Don't look, don't look, don't look!" ”

The sound of the cry was heartbreaking, like a dog with its tail stepped on.

Liu Lianghan was stunned in place, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed the old bustard in front of him with teeth and claws, and gritted his teeth and said: "Get out!" ”

He said the word viciously, and then directly threw the old bustard aside.

Seeing that the old bustard was thrown aside, she instantly quieted down, and a playful smile appeared on her face, and after disappearing in an instant, she actually cried quietly on the side, her face full of helplessness and grievances.

Ming Lian in the room was even more shocked, endured the pain in her body, tightened the quilt, and covered her body tightly.

Li Chongrun slowly pulled down the veil covering his body.

After covering the tea inside, he leaked a face.

Liu Lianghan stood at the door, looked at Li Chongrun, who stood up, and thought in his heart: "Who is this?" I don't know! ”

Because his father is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, he usually walks around a lot, so he thinks that he can recognize the princes and grandsons in Shenjing City or any son.

And the person in front of him, not only the face, didn't recognize it at all.

An unrealistic thought suddenly appeared in his heart, the white and tender person in front of him would not be a poor scholar.

There are many folk rumors about the stories of scholars and Qing people, some are poignant, some are heroic, and some are enthusiastic.

Could it be that Ming Lian also likes this weak scholar?

While thinking about it, Liu Lianghan looked at Li Chongrun inside, and Li Chongrun at this time also happened to be very good at him.

And at the moment when the two looked at each other, Li Chongrun actually walked out of the room.

The demeanor is calm and the expression is calm.

There was not a bit of panic.

Liu Lianghan stood at the door, motionless in front of him.

When Li Chongrun walked to the door, he directly stretched out his hand, grabbed his chest, and pushed him out.

Liu Lianghan was stunned in his heart, and the little guy behind him hurriedly stepped forward, glaring at Li Chongjin angrily, his fists clenched, and his eyes widened.

He pushed Liu Lianghan out of the door without any scruples, and then gently closed the door of Minglian.

Turning to look at Liu Lianghan in front of him, he asked indifferently: "Say what you just said again!" ”

Liu Lianghan was stunned for a moment, the wine strength woke up slightly, he recalled what he had just said, and then, shrugged his clothes, recovered his momentum, and looked at Li Chongrun angrily and shouted: "I want to see what I can do with me today?" ”

After speaking, Liu Lianghan actually straightened his chest towards Li Chongrun, as if he was showing off.

Hearing this, Li Chongrun shook his head, "It's not this sentence, the next sentence!" ”