Yang Pujin is also not simple, and he can say these words easily.

If Mencius said this, it is estimated that the handsome face must be red and red, like a red peach.

There is also Zhou Yu, who is a fake serious, he is very beastly when he is on the bed, if he talks about this, he will still be shy.

When she thought about it, she thought it was funny.

"I want to make a deal with Miss Zhao." Yang Pujin supported his chin with one hand, and his eyebrows and eyes were merry.

"It's good to make a deal." Zhao Yan put down her chopsticks, took the handkerchief and wiped her lips gently: "I am also a businessman, and I like to trade with people the most."

I don't know what the third young master wants to change? What are you going to trade with me? ”

"My mother's knees are not very good because of their long-term kneeling, and if you get up, you have to get used to it for a while before you can walk.

I felt that she couldn't go on like this, and I couldn't stand it either. Yang Pujin's eyes had a yearning: "I want to stay away from the imperial capital with my mother, find a Zhuangzi who no one knows us, and live a peaceful life." ”

Since the last time, after talking to Zhao Yan, he called his aunt his mother.

He was unwilling to be manipulated and tortured by Yang Jiang for the rest of his life.

"Perhaps, you can also marry a daughter-in-law, have a few children, and be happy under your mother's knees." Zhao Yan looked at him with a smile: "With your good looks, this shouldn't be a problem." ”

Yang Pujin said with a smile: "Good looks can't be eaten, you still have to have a place to live and silver, and a secure identity is indispensable." ”

"Then, it can be understood that what you want is these three things, residence, silver, and status." Zhao Yanxing's eyes were black and white, and she pinched her fingertips to calculate for him: "I can promise you these."

What can you give me? ”

"Is it okay for the Ninghou Mansion to fall?" Yang Pujin looked at her with a straight face.

Zhao Yan bent her eyes and smiled: "Yang Du is your father, can the third young master be willing to give it?" ”

She didn't suspect that Yang Pujin was cheating on her.

After all, Yang Pujin is a child of Heninghou Mansion, he knows Heninghou Mansion, and it is not unusual to know some things that can make Heninghou Mansion extinct.

It's not that Yang Du and his wife will let him know, it's just that no matter how thoughtful people are, there will be times when they make mistakes and omissions.

Yang Pujin sneered: "From the time I was born to the present, I didn't care at all, and let me be tortured by the Yang Jiang family."

Even if he is my own father, my patience and suffering for so many years are enough to repay his nurturing grace.

He is a person who only has fame and fortune, money and power, and his only son.

He doesn't lack the filial piety of a dispensable son like me. ”

"The third young master is really a neat and neat person." Zhao Yan asked him, "When does the third young master plan to take your mother away?" ”

She didn't ask Yang Pujin what handle he held with Ninghou Mansion.

She believes that as long as she gives enough sincerity, Yang Pujin will not fail to say it.

Besides, she is not afraid, even if she sends Yang Pujin's mother and son away first, she still has a way to make him unable to regret it.

However, at the moment, Yang Pujin does not look like that kind of person.

"I'll go back and get ready, and when I can go, I'll come and inform the big girl." Yang Pujin looked at her and said, "The matter of Ninghou Mansion, I can't tell the eldest girl until I leave, and I ask the eldest girl to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Zhao Yan smiled indifferently.

"I can't leave right now." Yang Pujin said again: "The eldest girl doesn't mind if I sit here for a while longer, right?" ”

"You feel free." Zhao Yan lowered her eyes and didn't care.

"In order to paralyze the Yang Jiang family, I have to bother the eldest girl from time to time these days." Yang Pujin continued: "I can only sit in the outer corner, if the big girl thinks I'm annoying, I can keep quiet." ”

Zhao Yan laughed: "What is the third young master talking about, the person who comes is a guest, I won't be difficult to get close to this point, right?" ”

"It's not." Yang Pujin shook his head: "I just don't want to cause trouble for the big girl." ”

"It's okay." Zhao Yan got up: "Shall I order you some tea to eat?" ”

"That's a good idea." Yang Pujin responded with a smile.

Zhao Yan ordered two lamps in a row, but they didn't look like them, and they couldn't eat them.

Yang Pujin didn't order tea either, and stared dryly at the side.

"That's it, don't order it." Zhao Yan lost interest and threw away the tea whisk: "Take it and make tea." ”

Yang Pujin laughed, feeling that this kind of Zhao Yan looked more real, which was like what a girl of her age should look like, with anger and joy, flesh and blood.

The two ate a cup of tea opposite each other and talked idly for a while, until it was close to dawn, and Yang Pujin got up to say goodbye.

As soon as he walked out of the door of Wanchen Courtyard, he pretended to be weak and his steps were vain, and he went all the way out.

The maidservant girl sent by Jiang Qingrou to guard the door also quickly went to report the news.

When Zhao Yan ate the soothing soup and wanted to fall asleep, Zhou Yu came.

"Why did you come here...... Zhao Yan half-opened her eyes and glanced at him: "I ate soothing soup and can't accompany you." ”

"Soon after Yang Pujin came, I came." Zhou Yu sat down beside her: "You have been with him for so long!" ”

"I, I'm making a deal with him." Zhao Yan held his hand.

When Zhou Yu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but turn a little red, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Between him and Zhao Yan, it is also a transaction.

"Yang Pujin has the handle in his hand that can bring down the Hou Mansion of Hening." Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to his emotions, squinted her eyes and said to herself: "He asked me to help him go away, and he will tell me about that handle." ”

"That's why you've been with him for so long?" Zhou Yu's eyes were gloomy.

"Accompany him because Yang Jiang asked him to lure ...... Tempt me, he wants to paralyze Yang Jiang's family, so naturally he has to stay a little longer......" Zhao Yan hugged the small quilt, rubbed her head beside him, and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

"Don't sleep." Zhou Yu pinched her soft little face.

"Hmm......" Zhao Yan slapped his hand away, and her voice was delicate and soft: "Zhou Yu, don't make trouble, I'll wake up and accompany ...... with you. ”

"Let me ask you, have you been writing these days?" Zhou Yu slapped her again.

Zhao Yan had already fallen asleep, covered with curly long eyelashes, breathing evenly, well-behaved and quiet.

"You have the least conscience." Zhou Yu gently pinched her face again, pulled the quilt over her and covered her, and lay down himself and covered another quilt.

Early in the morning, Zhao Yan woke up feeling warm all over, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Yu's thin chest.

"You're not gone yet? Don't you go to the morning today? ”

She was startled and completely sobered up, why doesn't this guy wear a middle coat?

"Rest today."

Zhou Yu leaned over, her lips rubbing against her small and delicate earlobes.

Zhao Yan shrunk her neck and pushed him with a smile: "You will be blamed in the morning." ”

"Who told you to go to bed so early last night......" Zhou Yu opened his mouth and grabbed the pearl jade on his lips.

Zhao Yan's little face was red, almost soft into a pool of snow-white milk, and the sound of muttering was like flowing water, flowing out of her throat.

Zhou Yu was in her ear, and called her in a dumb voice: "Auntie, what did Auntie call me?" ”

Zhao Yan responded to him deeply: "Husband, Zhou Yu is my husband......"

"Good, good girl."

Zhou Yu fell in love with her well-behaved and delicate appearance, and leaned down to kiss her forehead dripping with fine beads of sweat.

In the middle of the night, the clouds and rain stopped, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Zhao Yan was so tired that she didn't want to move her fingers.

Zhou Yu got out of bed, brought hot water from the stove outside, and scrubbed her.

"How long has it been since you've been here?" Zhou Yu wiped her hand for her, remembering what she wanted to ask her last night.

Zhao Yan was still in the afterglow, lost her mind for a moment, and after thinking about it, she said lazily: "I still came back last time, that is, the time when you gave me pills to relieve pain." ”

"It's been months." Zhou Yu twisted the handkerchief: "The decoction doesn't work?" ”

Zhao Yan glanced at him with a smile: "How long has it been stopped?" ”

Zhou Yu had a meal in his hand, and after they worshipped the church that time, Zhao Yan's decoction stopped.

"But that's fine." Zhao Yan turned over and lay on the side of the bed to look at him: "Huh, do you think the imperial doctor can prescribe a prescription, so that I will not come to the monthly letter for the rest of my life, how easy it is." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhou Yu frowned: "From today onwards, let's eat the decoction."

Your body always goes on like this, and you can't do it without conditioning. ”

"Can you take it?" Zhao Yan tilted her head and looked at him, laughing deliciously.

Zhou Yu looked at her soft lips fluttering, only to feel that his whole body had calmed down, and the hot blood was surging down his body, he threw away his handkerchief and raised his long legs and stepped onto the bed.

In Zhao Yan's exclamation, he hugged her from behind, pressed his thumbs on her shallow waist, and firmly grasped her slender waist.