The light rain outside the window, coupled with the courtyard of the deep house in the water town, really made people lazy, and they had no motivation to get up at all.

Night Terror Hall leaned on the pillow, after a night of conditioning, the original somewhat irritable complexion has recovered, and his face looks cold and calm, just holding the charming Sanniang with one hand, gently rubbing the red cherry blossoms with his fingertips, thinking about the news sent by Miss Fan last night.

Pei Xiangjun pillowed on his shoulders, his eyes closed, and there was still a three-point spring mood between his eyebrows, probably because he had reacted to being twisted, and his hand moved slightly to cover the watermelon.

The Night Terror Hall had nothing to play with, looked down, and raised his hand to help brush the hair around his ears:

"Sanniang?"

Pei Xiangjun's eyelashes moved, but he didn't open his eyes, but muttered softly:

"Hurry up and get down to business. Hungry for a long time, overeating hurts your body even more, haven't you heard of it? ”

Night Terror Hall didn't mean to play a good morning pile, but just breathed a sigh of relief:

"The weather is neither hot nor cold and rainy, it is indeed suitable for lazy sleep, alas......"

Pei Xiangjun knew that Night Terror was sleeping too late, and he must have no energy in the morning. She had helped the Night Terror Hall refresh her mind a few times before, but she didn't say much at the moment, she stood up, pulled the Night Terror Hall is a bear hug, buried it tightly, and bowed her head and said:

"The spirit doesn't? Well? ”

"Hmmm......"

Night Terror felt unable to breathe, and his mind instantly cleared up a lot, and he raised his hand slightly and patted it on the moon.

Pei Xiangjun let go of his hand satisfied, held his handsome face with both hands and bowed his head, and then patted his shoulder as if sending the baby to school:

"Go, go, come back early in the evening."

Night Terror Hall was a little amused, got up to help cover the quilt, closed the curtain again, and then put on his robe.

After washing up in the courtyard, Night Terror Hall first came to the diagonal guest courtyard.

The shopkeepers from the capital all live nearby, Xiuhe has just gotten up and is washing in the house, but the door of Shui'er's room is still closed.

Night Terror Hall knew that Shui Er had returned to the mansion last night, and had greeted him on the roof, while Miss Fan slept here.

When the Night Terror Hall came to the door, he first listened attentively, and found that there was no movement in the house, so he raised his hand and knocked:

Knock Knock –

"Hmmm......"

窸窸窣窣窣......

Sleepy murmurs and the movement of turning over.

Night Terror frowned and raised his hand to push the door open, only to see a bottle fall from it as soon as the door opened.

He reached out to catch it, looked up blankly, and then placed the bottle on the table and came to the partition.

The shelf bed in the back room was repaired again, and there was a small hammer on the dressing table next to it; Next to the hammer is an empty wine jug, and it looks like Fan Qinghe drank a lot after the water left last night.

The curtain of the shelf bed was not lowered, and when he raised his eyes, he could see that Fan Qinghe was sleeping inside, wearing a crimson nightdress, but the collar was unbuttoned, revealing an overwhelmed painted coat, his cheeks were also red, and his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about.

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall secretly shook his head, and wanted to leave quietly, but when he saw that half of the quilt fell to the ground, he came to him lightly, pulled the quilt up, and wanted to cover Fan Qinghe, but when he raised his hand, he found that there was a flat card on the inside of the pillow.

The mahogany Taiping Nothing Plaque should have nothing, but a line of small characters was engraved on it, which read-Thirteen learned the pipa score, and when it was played on the moon of Guan Shan. Where to find the ecstasy tonight, the sky is full of wind and dew and wet rouge.

This limerick poem was drunk in the observation tower that day, and Shui'er coaxed Miss Fan, saying that he wrote it for Miss Fan, and Miss Fan chased him after hearing it, but he didn't kiss it.

If there is a word written on the Nothing card, then it is obvious that it can no longer be called a Nothing card.

Night Terror Hall leaned over and picked up the nothingness card, rubbing his fingers against the handwriting, he really didn't expect Shui Er to say a joke after drinking, and Miss Fan took it seriously, and even quietly carved it down, hiding it in her heart for so long.

Night Terror Hall turned his head to look at the bright face on the pillow, and sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that he was indeed a little unconcerned.

Fan Qinghe started crying with him in Langxuan City, and he took care of him silently, seeing that his grandmother didn't trouble him, he didn't blame him for accidentally kissing the wrong person, and he was silent all night in his arms.

He felt that these were misunderstandings, reminding himself to keep his distance; But as a daughter's family, she has been slighted so many times, whether intentionally or unintentionally, how can she really regard these as accidents in her heart, and then she doesn't care?

After staring at it for a long time, Night Terror sighed lightly in his heart, and wanted to quietly put the Nothing to Nothing card back in its place, but the result was ......

……

On the inside of the bed, Fan Qinghe was lying drunk, although he had not yet woken up, he was alarmed by the knock on the door, and he had a dream of night terrors and entering the house in his mind.

It's a nightmare, but for some reason, I don't panic at all, but feel a little relieved......

When Fan Qinghe was struggling in his dream, he suddenly felt that the light in the room was darker.

I opened my eyes slightly and looked at it, but I saw that directly above was the man's chin, and one arm was stretched inside, and the scene was similar to the appearance of Qiang her in the dream.

After discovering that she had opened her eyes, the man also looked down and looked at each other......

？！

Fan Qinghe's eyes widened suddenly, and there was shame and indignation in his eyes, and he grabbed the collar that was close at hand without thinking about it, turned over and slammed it to his side.

"Huh? Miss Fan...... I grass! ”

Click-

Seeing that Miss Fan had overreacted, Night Terror Hall grabbed her collar and threw her to the outside of the bed before she could explain.

The weight of the night terror hall is not light, and under Fan Qinghe's shame and anger, he obviously won't be too gentle, but as soon as he smashed it, the bed board that was finally repaired was broken again.

Night Terror Hall directly planted an upside-down onion and fell under the bed, and Fan Qinghe obviously didn't expect this, so he pressed his head and planted the whole person directly:

"Yikes!"

Seeing Fan Qinghe's ashamed eyes turn into astonishment, the night terror hall hit his face directly, he was afraid that his jade bone would hurt Fan Qinghe, so he quickly supported it with his hand.

Then Fan Qinghe stopped directly above the Night Terror Hall, she grabbed the collar of the Night Terror Hall, and the Night Terror Hall also grabbed her shirt, and the two of them stared at each other again.

Boom~

The sound of the planks breaking and collapsing stopped in the blink of an eye.

Fan Qinghe was really shocked, seeing that the bed board was broken again, he originally wanted to push the responsibility for breaking the bed onto the head of the night terror, but before he could speak, he found that something was wrong, and looked down:

The technique of picking up the girl in the night terror hall is simply superb, the incident happened suddenly, and he could quickly find the center of gravity, and his hands were full of them, and they all fell into it......

？！

Fan Qinghe's eyes were stunned.

Night Terror didn't know if he did it on purpose, so he took it with his hand anyway, and felt the soft touch from his palm, and secretly said that it was not good, so he quickly let go of his hand:

"Misunderstanding Misunderstanding ......"

Thump~

Fan Qinghe was still stunned, but as soon as Night Terror Hall let go of her hand and fell directly into her arms, her face turned red, maybe she couldn't bear to be bullied, and raised her small fist and hammered it a few times on Night Terror Hall's chest:

"You're coming again, you're coming again, you're ......"

Knock Knock –

The Night Terror Hall didn't dare to stop it, but just opened its mouth to explain:

"I just knocked on the door and saw that you were drunk, so I wanted to ......"

"You just want to touch me?"

"No, no ......"

"Did you touch it?"

"I ......"

Night Terror must have touched it, and when there was nothing to say, he looked left and right with his eyes:

"The bed is collapsing, why don't you get up first? I fixed the bed. ”

Fan Qinghe was almost used to being touched, gritted his silver teeth and wanted to warn a few more words, but he felt that it was meaningless, and finally quickly turned it over, closed the loose placket, and looked guarded:

"I'll fix it myself, you go out."

Night Terror got up and patted his clothes:

"It's a misunderstanding, huh...... Eh! I'll walk ...... myself."

Fan Qinghe's face turned red, pushed the back of the Night Terror Hall, pushed him out of the door, and then quickly tied the door.

Click~

Night Terror stood outside the door, trying to coax a few words, but found that there was a maid in the aisle outside looking curiously, so she could only quickly make the appearance that nothing had happened and say goodbye.

Fan Qinghe leaned his back against the door, his eyes were obviously flustered and ashamed, and when he heard the footsteps go away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he actually felt a little untied in his heart:

It doesn't seem that there is a problem with her, it's just that a few days ago she was on strict guard, and she didn't find a chance in the night terrors, and as soon as she got drunk last night, this person didn't come......

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghe felt inexplicably better, but after suffering such a big loss, it was obviously wrong to be happy, so he put away the wine bottle on the dressing table and secretly trained himself:

I said that I would quit drinking, why did I drink again, and I found a chance......

……

——

Rustle rustle......

The light rain is like clouds and mist, enveloping the green mountains and green waters of Jiangzhou.

Although the streets and alleys of Jiangzhou are far from being as neat and magnificent as Yun'an, the jagged buildings, coupled with the ubiquitous stone bridges and boats, present the charm of a water town like ink and blue.

Hoof, hoof......

A white horse, through the old street paved with blue bricks, stopped outside an inn.

Luo Ning, who was sitting in the back, turned over and dismounted, stood under the eaves of the inn, untied his coat, and after days of running, his cheeks were three points more tired, and he said:

"Can't you just rush in like the Night Terrors, put the knife on the table of Master Xiao and ask? Running around like this, you have to find out when. ”

The Pingtian Sect Master took a hat and dressed like a tall ranger, turned over and dismounted, and took off the weapon wrapped in black cloth from the side of the horse:

"Night Terror Hall has an official background, does not rely on the power of the rivers and lakes, and the people who go straight to the rivers and lakes do not dare to complain; Pingtian Sect is different, it is already wanted by the imperial court, if you still offend the forces of the rivers and lakes to death, what will the sect members eat and drink in the future? ”

Luo Ning just complained casually, didn't say much, turned around and walked lightly into the inn, and was about to go upstairs, but immediately looked at the corner of the hall.

The location of the two is Lushui Town, the junction of Jiangzhou County and Lin'an County, and it is also the transportation hub of Jiangzhou, and there are many people coming and going from the south to the north.

Although there is no façade figure in Jiangzhou, but the shipping is developed, there are definitely a lot of people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, at this time there are two tables of wine guests sitting in the inn hall, one of them is dressed as a businessman, is talking with relish:

"Those sour talents look down on us the most. Now it's good, Lin An's talented Jiang Wenyuan went to the Guogong Mansion to ridicule the contemporary Wu Kui, and the night terror was too lazy to draw his sword, and he scolded a dog in a few words...... I want to see who else dares to say that we are rough people in the future......

"Yes, if you dare to say it, you will scold them for being a small dog......"

？

Luo Ning's eyes showed surprise, listened carefully, and after confirming that it was his own thief, he looked back at Bai Jin.

When the Pingtian Sect Master heard that his wife's lover was coming, there was also an accident in his eyes, and he walked up the stairs with Luo Ning and asked:

"Didn't he just get injured in the capital, why did he come to Jiangzhou?"

When Luo Ning heard the name of the thief, he couldn't wait to go to Jiangzhou City, which was hundreds of miles away. But Si Lang's earnest thoughts, Luo Ning will definitely not show it, just said casually:

"It is estimated that it was arranged by the imperial court, and seeing that the night terror hall is easy to use, it can be used vigorously. Well...... Would you like to go over and see him? ”

What am I going to do with him?!

The only relationship between the Pingtian Sect Master and the Night Terror Hall is to share a lady, so naturally there is no motivation to go to the Night Terror Hall.

However, she also knew that Ning'er wanted to go crazy with her lover, and she didn't disappoint Ning'er, and said:

"The matter of Xiaoshan Fort, it is not appropriate for me to come forward, it is difficult to investigate in depth if I don't come forward, since the Night Terror Hall is here, let him help me run."

Luo Ning has touched the vicinity of Xiaoshan Fort these days, although there may be hidden masters inside, but Bai Jin secretly escorts it, and the thief can't have anything wrong with it, so he naturally said:

"Okay, I'll call him over, you go and rest first."

As he spoke, he turned his head and prepared to leave alone, with a shrewd and capable posture of the sect leader's wife.

？

Seeing this, the leader of the Pingtian Sect really had a sense of powerlessness that 'it is going to rain and his daughter-in-law is going to marry', so he turned around and went downstairs and tied the hat again:

"Yunli should be here too, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm going to visit too."

“……”

Luo Ning didn't want to leave Bai Jin behind, so he didn't say much after thinking about it, he took the horse out, the two of them turned over and got on the horse, and then galloped away in the direction of Jiangzhou City......

——

On the other side, the Guogong Mansion.

Night Terror Hall came back from the Yuan Qing Dart Bureau, dressed in a black boy's robe, holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella in his hand, walked through the aisle between the white walls and green tiles, and before entering the courtyard where he settled, he heard the sound of a warbler behind the courtyard wall:

"Twitter......"

"What are you anxious about?"

……

Night Terror heard Yuhu's voice, his eyes showed curiosity, and he came to the gate of the courtyard to take a look, but saw a small car in the main house of the courtyard.

The trolley is five feet long and three feet wide, with four wheels underneath, carefully made into the shape of a dragon boat, and a child can sit inside.

There should be a delicate mechanism in the car, and Yuhu, who is like fire in a red dress, stands behind and steps on the dragon's tail, and can hear the sound of 'click~' gears turning tightly.

And the bird bird stood on the dragon's head with curiosity in his eyes, jumping around and stepping on the two dragon horns.

Wait for the car to move, step on the left to turn left, step on the right to the right, do not step on the automatic back to the straight line, and even have a bell that can ring, not to mention the process problem, just look at the painted paint water, can be called a work of art.

Seeing this scene, Night Terror Hall was really a little funny in his heart, and walked into the living room to ask:

"Where did this thing come from?"

The empress crossed her arms around her chest, looked at the birds running around in the car, and responded:

"The Queen Mother and Mrs. Zhao came here just now, and it seems that they want to thank you for speaking up yesterday, but you are not there, and you are gone. This thing is a kitschat object that the Queen Mother played with when she was a child, and she brought it to you to see the world. ”

Night Terror Hall knew that the Queen Mother definitely wanted to see him, but the Queen Mother had just returned, and Mrs. Zhao was basically inseparable, and it was estimated that if she wanted to meet, she could only see if there was a chance at night. He nodded, and asked again:

"Where's Fairy Lu?"

"Drink too much, rest in the house."

The empress finally left her official business to come to Jiangzhou Weifu for a private visit, stayed in the house for one night, and had reached the limit of patience, and when she saw the night terror hall back, she turned around and walked out:

"Are you busy right now?"

When the night terror hall came back, it was to change shifts with Shui'er, and asked:

"Where do you want to go?"

"I heard that there is a literary meeting every day on Shiliyan Street, and sometimes I can see famous talents and talented women, go and have a look."

Night Terror knew that Hu Niuniu was interested in this, so she didn't say much at the moment, opened the oil-paper umbrella and covered it above Yuhu's head, and went out together......

——

There is no chapter in the past few days, and the fun is less than half, so today should be a day off.

It's really hard to work for a long time, and I feel like I'm writing nothing, and I need to recharge my energy for a few days or2.

(End of chapter)