Zhao Yan's misty apricot eyes became clear, and after only a moment, she withdrew from her lust and regained her senses.

She smiled self-deprecatingly and whispered slowly, "Little Lord might as well take a look at where we are."

A person like me can't even deserve a bed, where is the little prince worthy of a lifetime promise? ”

When Zhou Yu heard this, his heart was like being hit by a hammer, and he was suffocated.

He half-bullied her body stiffened, his cold white slender fingers clenched into fists, as if he had poured a basin of ice water on his head, the flush on his face instantly faded, and even a little pale, and he slowly sat up straight.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yan followed and got up, her slender arms hooked his neck, and she breathed like an orchid.

"I'll send you back." Zhou Yu turned his gaze away, his tone returned to his usual coldness, and restrained his slightly open neckline for her.

Zhao Yan held his hand, bent her eyes, hooked her lips and smiled: "What?" Transsexualized? ”

In the past, whenever there was an opportunity, when did he stop?

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Don't want me?" Zhao Yan leaned closer to look at him.

"It's not enough to drink." Zhou Yu replied, ordered to move outside, and raised his hand to extinguish the glass lamp.

In the dark, he took her by his arms, hugged her tightly, and quietly reddened his eyes.

In the past three years, he has wronged her.

Not in the future.

Zhao Yan silently snuggled in his arms, enjoying this rare tranquility.

Outside the carriage, there was a disgusted voice from the Leaf: "There are still pedestrians here, why is this person so inferior?" ”

Then came the laughter of Lu Yi and the others.

Zhao Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage window, and through the dim light of the shop not far away, she saw a drunk man standing crookedly on the side of the road, facing the corner of the wall.

She smiled and let go of the curtain, no wonder the Leaf couldn't stand it.

"I said, are you all men like this behind your backs?" The Leaf spoke again.

Lu Yi and the others even said that they were wronged.

Zhao Yan listened and looked at Zhou Yu, at this moment, her eyes had adapted to the darkness in the carriage, and she could roughly see his outline.

Will Zhou Yu be like this?

The front of the people is noble and pure, and the people behind are ......

She thought, laughing secretly.

"I'm not like that." Zhou Yu hugged her tightly, rested his chin on top of her head, and whispered.

"Yes, you're not like that, you're heading towards the middle of the road."

Zhao Yan replied.

Zhou Yu laughed when he heard this, Zhao Yan also laughed, and the two laughed together.

"I've looked for the right hospital." After stopping the laughter, Zhou Yu opened his mouth: "You discuss with Fuxuan, see which day is convenient, and take someone to Zhuangzi to treat his leg." ”

"Thank you." Zhao Yan's forehead pressed against his chest: "How much silver?" I'll give it to you along with the thousand golden tickets. ”

"No, you don't." Zhou Yu's fingertips wrapped around her hair.

"The Imperial Doctor is not an ordinary doctor, and his leg is not something that can be cured by simply taking some decoction, so let's give you a golden ticket of one hundred taels first." Zhao Yan was stunned: "I'll give it to you next time, and then you can return more and make up less." ”

Zhou Yu was silent.

"You know mine." Zhao Yan said casually: "If you don't accept it, I can't be at ease." ”

Zhou Yu's slender fingers curled up, held the hair in the palm of his hand, and responded in a muffled voice: "Hmm." ”

"Go around the corner and let me go." Zhao Yan commanded outside.

If Zhou Yu is allowed to deliver to the door, it may cause unnecessary trouble, and she doesn't want to make a mistake.

"I brought some books for Fuxuan, as well as some notes I made when I used to study, and you can bring them with you when you go." Zhou Yu said lightly: "He can use it." ”

"Okay." Zhao Yan never refused: "Thank you." ”

She knew that these things would be useful to her brother.

After the carriage stopped, Zhao Yan asked the maids to move the books, and then led them to the Fuguo Mansion.

Zhou Yu's carriage stopped at the intersection until she entered the door, and then left silently.

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Before Zhao Yan entered Zhaoyang Courtyard, she heard a commotion inside, and when she looked around, it was brightly lit.

"Girl, don't go in." Leaf stopped at her: "Why don't you go and see what happened first?" ”

"Go ahead." Zhao Yan stood still.

Look at this, there must be something wrong in the yard.

I guess it's Jiang Huaifu, now he lives here every day.

She could see that Jiang Huaifu really couldn't stand the gossip outside, and he didn't go to the banquet today.

"Girl, Jiang Huaifu passed out." Leaf Feng turned around in a moment: "The old woman and Jiang Wang's family are here, and there is a doctor." ”

"Go in and have a look." Zhao Yan smiled faintly at the corner of her lips and stepped into the courtyard.

Leaf whispered again: "There is a man who does not know whether he is a concubine or a maidservant, and he fell to the ground with a broken head, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive." ”

Zhao Yan nodded and stepped into the threshold.

Jiang Huaifu was lying on the soft couch, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing thin obscene pants, his face was blue and black, his teeth were clenched, and he was completely unconscious.

A white-faced doctor is pinching a silver needle to give him acupuncture.

The three mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Jiang family gathered around, all of them full of anxiety.

However, in Zhao Yan's opinion, Jiang Chen's tear-stained face was a little too much.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, there is a table of leftovers.

On the ground, there were fragments of wine jars on the ground, and a woman fell in a pool of blood, but her head was broken and bleeding.

Looking at the clothes, they are not the clothes of the maidservants of the house, but they are not good materials, and the hair is scattered, and the face cannot be seen.

"Grandmother, mother-in-law." Zhao Yan looked at it enough, and then stepped forward and changed her tone to an anxious tone: "Huaifu, what's wrong?" ”

"Why didn't you come back until now?" Jiang Wang's heart was anxious, and he saw that she seemed to have found an outlet for anger: "Where did you go to mess around again?" ”

Zhao Yan opened her apricot eyes and looked at her very innocently: "Mother-in-law, doesn't you know that I came back on foot?" ”

"It's such a small road, and it takes so long to walk back?" Jiang Wang roared.

"Mother-in-law, what matters now is Huaifu's body, what are you angry at me?" Zhao Yandai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her phoenix eyes flashed with a few tears, so she was not aggrieved.

Jiang Wangshi was even more angry when he saw her like this, and he had to speak again.

Zhao Yan has been here for a month, is she a person who swallows her anger, doesn't she know yet?

Who is it for?

"Okay you." Old Madam Jiang said with great displeasure: "Is now the time to pursue that kind of inconsequential matter?" Don't you want to look at Zhanwen's body? ”

Jiang Wang didn't dare to refute her, glared at Zhao Yan fiercely, and turned his head to look at Jiang Huaifu again.

"Auntie...... Zhao Yan grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Jiang Chen wiped away his tears and pulled her: "You can't make noise here, let's go to the door and talk." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, it was not easy to hold back some tears, and she could finally go out and rest for a while.

Zhao Yan snuggled on her, and the two went out together and went to the porch.

"What the hell is going on, auntie?" Zhao Yan took Jiang Chen's hand: "Is that handmaid going to harm Huaifu?" ”

"Don't mention it." Jiang Chen looked back and pretended to sigh: "It's not easy for this child, somehow, he got such a disease."

He was also sick urgently, so he believed the woman's words and took that kind of medicine! ”

"What medicine?" Zhao Yan was puzzled.

Jiang Chen pushed her: "Look at his lower body." ”

Zhao Yan glanced back and didn't see anything.

"The servant said that he had taken the pill that the woman had given him, and said that it was warm." Jiang Chen lowered his voice: "I'm afraid that the dose is too large, and it keeps being supported, and people can't do it."

He must have been in pain before he fell unconscious, so he smashed the woman with the wine jar. ”

"Who is that woman?" Zhao Yan glanced at Jiang Huaifu again, but still didn't see anything.

That's what it's called branching up?

Is this kind of gadget embarrassed to show off in front of those oirans?