"Okay."

Mencius agreed.

He felt a little uneasy.

There has been no movement in the room for a long time, and Luo Shimou is not a person who can calm down.

Unless something happens.

He wondered if Zhao Yan had asked him to do it.

In fact, he has the answer in his heart, it is Zhao Yan.

But he didn't want to admit it.

He has always been black and white, and even a little jealous and hateful.

Otherwise, he would not have written a poem to scold Zhao Yan without knowing the truth.

But right now, he doesn't want to report Zhao Yan, not at all.

Yang Pujin walked at the forefront, standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking out, there was no one at the door, he beckoned to Zhao Yan: "Go." ”

Zhao Yan lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped out of the threshold.

The flowers in the garden are full of purple and red flowers, facing the spring breeze, and the guest house behind them seem to be two worlds.

She turned her little face to look at Mencius, her apricot eyes were crooked, innocent but full of grace: "Lord Meng, why don't you go back to the front?"

Even if I haven't been here today, I won't be implicated, and I can't tell when the time comes. ”

Mencius couldn't come back to his senses for a while, he suddenly figured out that Luo Shimou was a lot of evildoers, so what if Zhao Yan did something to him?

It's just to avenge the innocent women in the past.

He didn't have to be burdened with his conscience at all.

He looked at Zhao Yan calmly: "It's okay." ”

"It's not anything else." Zhao Yan walked forward with a smile, carelessly: "It's just that people can see that you are with me, and there is also a Third Young Master Yang present, and the words that come out are not very good."

Even if you don't care about it, you should consider your parents and elders, who have worked hard to cultivate you, but don't smear their faces. ”

When Mencius heard this, he looked at her with some complicated eyes.

I have to admit that what Zhao Yan said is exactly what he cares about.

"That's right." Yang Pujin looked at Mencius: "Master Meng, let's go to the front hall." ”

Zhao Yan smiled and agreed: "Go ahead, Master Meng doesn't have to think about it, I won't think you are a person who is afraid of things."

It's a pity for a person with a good reputation to ruin his reputation because of me. ”

Mencius was silent.

"Let's go." Zhao Yan waved her hand at him and grabbed Yang Pujin's sleeve: "Let's go over here." ”

The two quickened their pace and left Mencius in place.

Mencius sighed, picked a hidden place and walked back, all the way back to the front hall.

"Look there." Zhao Yan stretched out her hand and only this one.

Yang Pujin raised his eyes and looked.

In the midst of the flowers, a swing hangs from the tall flower stand, and several ladies stand there smiling and talking.

A noble lady sat on top, and the maidservant girl behind her pushed her carefully.

"What a picture of a lady's swing." Zhao Yan picked up a flower in her hand and smiled casually: "I really can't bear to interrupt." ”

As she spoke, she slowly walked in the direction of the swing.

Yang Pujin walked beside her and couldn't help but smile: "I see that you are very patient." ”

Zhao Yan just laughed and didn't speak.

The swing had fallen silent, and it was evident that the ladies had seen both of them.

They looked at Zhao Yan, their eyes were somewhat contemptuous, but when they saw Yang Pujin, they couldn't help but be amazed.

Some people have heard of Yang Pujin's complexion before, but it is far less shocking than what they have seen with their own eyes.

got closer, and Zhao Yan also saw clearly, it was Zhou Jinyu and others.

Zhao Yuehua was also among them, and she was by Zhou Jinyu's side, with a little caution on her face.

Zhou Jinyu frowned coldly, and didn't seem to be very happy, but when he saw Zhao Yan coming, his face was even more unkind.

Yuan Manhua, the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Works, stood a little farther away, along with several other noble girls.

The one who played the swing was Shen Ruolan, the daughter of the imperial history who was not used to Zhao Yan and spoke sarcastically.

Without Zhao Ruxiu's presence, the most unstable person is this Shen Ruolan.

Sure enough, Shen Ruolan stopped the swing, her eyes were full of hostility, and she raised her chin and stared: "Zhao Yan, what are you doing here?" ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yan's face.

Zhao Yan sniffed the flower in her hand, and asked slowly, "What?" This place belongs to Miss Shen's family, I can't come? ”

"This place came first." Shen Ruolan raised her voice: "You are not welcome here, please leave." ”

Zhou Jinyu slowly walked forward, stood on the left side of the swing, raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yan, although he didn't speak, but the meaning of giving Shen Ruolan courage was already obvious.

Zhao Yan looked at them, with a smile in her eyebrows, and didn't say a word.

She's going to stall.

It's better to make a big deal out of it and let these noble ladies go to sue.

There are so many "witnesses", so the matter of the guest house has nothing to do with her at all.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Shen Ruolan was very angry when she saw that she was motionless.

What kind of person is Zhao Yan? How do you deserve to be with them?

Even if it's not playing, just standing is an insult and a blasphemy for them.

"Third Young Master." Zhao Yan looked at Yang Pujin and said slowly: "I also want to sit on your swing." ”

"Zhao Yan, don't you think about it!" Shen Ruolan said angrily: "I sat on this swing first, and I will never let it go to you." ”

"However, this is something from Third Young Master Yang's family." Zhao Yan glanced at Yang Pujin with a smile: "The master's house is here, won't you let it?" ”

"How can Third Young Master Yang be the same as you?" Shen Ruolan glanced at Yang Pujin quickly.

Although she admired Zhou Yu, she couldn't help blushing when she saw Yang Pujin's picturesque face.

Zhao Yan laughed, grabbed Yang Pujin's arm, and looked at him with a pair of apricot eyes, and his tone was delicate and soft: "Third Young Master Yang, is it okay?" ”

Yang Pujin knew that she was doing this on purpose, but she still couldn't help but her heart beat before she calmed down: "Naturally, you can." ”

Zhao Yan, this woman...... The Tao is really high!

"Whew!" Shen Ruolan blushed and scolded: "Zhao Yan, do you want to be shameless?" In front of the public, hold Erlang's arm! ”

The nobles next to her all turned their faces away and looked to the side, with a look of disgust and incredulity.

How could Zhao Yan be so profligate?!

"If you have the ability, you can hug it too." Zhao Yan didn't care, but hugged her tighter.

"Who is as shameless as you?" Shen Ruolan scolded her loudly.

"Third Young Master, can you get her down quickly?" Zhao Yan ignored her, holding Yang Pujin's arm and shaking it gently, her tone softer.

"Okay." Yang Pujin followed her and walked forward.

"Yuehua." Zhou Jinyutuan covered his lips and coughed lightly: "Your sister is too disagreeable, you still don't persuade her?" ”

Zhao Yuehua walked out from her side, blushing and not daring to look at Zhao Yan and Yang Pujin, only looked aside and said: "Eldest sister, this is outside."

The eldest sister is still worried about some of the faces of the family......"

"Why did I ignore my family's face?" Zhao Yan hugged Yang Pujin's arm tightly: "This is a family affair that my eldest aunt just told me, doesn't the third sister know?" ”

"Even if it's about family affairs, there are so many people here, and the eldest sister shouldn't keep sticking to others......" Zhao Yuehua said and her face turned even redder.

"Why not?" Zhao Yan asked rhetorically: "I remember, as long as Zhou Yu is here, don't you always follow the third sister?" ”

"I ...... You ......" Zhao Yuehua was ashamed and annoyed, and didn't know what to do for a while.

They are married, can it be the same as Zhao Yan?

Zhao Yan didn't plan to listen to her argument at all, and urged Yang Pujin: "San Lang, go quickly......"

This time, she didn't even shout "Third Young Master", and directly called him San Lang.

The ladies let out a sound of disgust.

Zhao Yan didn't care, she still had a smile on her face, and there was a little smugness between her eyebrows, looking at Shen Ruolan.

Shen Ruolan was successfully enraged, pointed at Zhao Yan and said: "Zhao Yan, you are really the same as the rumors, it is better to come out of the kiln, at least there is silver in the kiln, you are purely ...... yourself"

"Miss Shen!" Yang Pujin interrupted her with a remark: "Please come down." ”

Shen Ruolan was stunned for a moment, and her hand pointed at Zhao Yan: "You really listen to this slut?" ”

"Smack!"

Zhao Yan raised her hand and gave her a slap.

"You dare to hit me?" Shen Ruolan covered her face, looking incredulous, and then burst into anger.

Zhao Yan shook her painful hand: "You dare to scold me, why don't I dare to beat you?" ”

"You ......" Shen Ruolan was about to rush forward.

Zhao Yan suddenly let go of Yang Pujin and walked quickly behind her.

Shen Ruolan didn't know what she was going to do, and looked back in surprise.

Zhao Yan held the swing in both hands and lifted it forward from behind!