Early the next morning, as soon as Shen Lang woke up, he heard a knock on the door outside.

When I opened the door, I saw Yang Youqing standing at the door.

Today's Yang Youqing, dressed in a red suit, carries a long knife and a bow on his shoulders. The waist is full of hands, a pair of long legs are strong and well-proportioned, looking heroic and sassy, and the whole person is full of vitality.

This dress made Shen Lang's eyes shine.

"Brother Ziyu, the two brothers are going to hunt in the mountains today, do you want to go over together?" Yang Youqing had a bit of expectation in her eyes.

Shen Lang thought about it, and shook his head a little apologetically: "I still have to practice calligraphy, I'm afraid I won't be able to go." ”

"Practicing calligraphy? Brother Ziyu's handwriting is already excellent, but he still needs to practice? Yang Youqing's face was full of doubts.

In Yang Youqing's eyes, her brother Ziyu is a perfect image, and she can't find half a shortcoming.

However, Shen Lang knows his own affairs, and his words are neat at most, but they are still far from a good word.

Especially if you want to advance to the nine grades of Confucianism and Taoism, it is not a good word that can do the trick. There are countless people in the world who read books, but most of them are stuck in the realm of ten grades.

In addition to the lack of understanding of the sage scriptures, the most important thing is that the words are difficult to practice.

Shen Lang said helplessly: "I want to accompany my sister to the mountains, but if I want to advance to the Nine Rank Confucian Habitat, I still need to practice hard." ”

Yang Youqing's face was full of disappointment, but she still bowed her head and said, "Then Youqing won't bother Brother Ziyu." ”

Shen Lang nodded with a smile and said, "Come back with more game, I still want to try your craft." ”

As soon as she heard this, Yang Youqing suddenly burst into flames and said, "Brother Ziyu is waiting, I will not let you down!" ”

After sending Yang Youqing away, Shen Lang returned to the house.

The desk is full of rice paper, all of which are the results of last night's practice.

Shen Lang put these folded aside, and then continued to practice calligraphy.

Near noon, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Childe, there is a guest visiting."

This is the voice of the green willow, Shen Lang was a little puzzled, Yang Shen would never disturb him reading, how could he suddenly ask him to meet some guests.

"Did Uncle Yang call me over?"

"The master has something to go out, and before leaving, he will explain that there is something for the son to decide."

"Wait a minute."

After putting away the notebook, Shen Lang followed Luliu straight to the lobby.

"Who is here?" Shen Lang asked.

"It's the two young ladies of the second master's family, and the slave maid said that the old lady was not there, so they said they wanted to see the son."

The so-called second master is Yang Shen's younger brother, and the Yang family is a big local family, so naturally it is not only Yang Shen's lineage. However, Shen Lang and the rest of the Yang family have not had much contact, so they have only heard Yang Youqing talk about it a little before.

But Yang Youqing and those few don't seem to deal with each other very much, and they rarely talk about it on weekdays.

When they arrived at the hall, they saw two young girls already waiting there.

Both of them are fifteen or sixteen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and they are young and beautiful.

Seeing Shen Lang, these two women were all dazzled.

I have to say that Shen Lang has an excellent skin, especially when he is dressed in white at the moment, and he looks polite and elegant.

The two women obviously came to see Shen Lang on a special trip, and they called Brother Ziyu very affectionately. Shen Lang was a little confused, so he could only barely cope.

finally got into the afternoon, and seeing that Shen Langmei wanted to leave the two daughters for dinner, they left with a little disappointment.

I had just had lunch, and before I could walk back to my room, another guest arrived.

This time it was a woman in her twenties, and the conversation was very gentle, which made people feel like a spring breeze. What is rare is that she is also very good at poetry, and she has made a few poems, which makes Shen Lang feel amazing.

In the afternoon, after making an appointment with Shen Lang to talk about poetry next time, the woman saluted and left.

Back in the guest room, Shen Lang was a little confused, he was going to practice calligraphy all day, but he didn't do anything, so he chatted with a few junior girls of the Yang family.

He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, what's the matter, I've been in Xiaolou for a month, and I haven't seen people in other rooms of the Yang family so enthusiastic.

Finally, when the time came in the evening, the three Yang Youqing brothers and sisters returned.

Shen Lang came out, and saw that the three of them were covered in dust, and it seemed that they had not been in the mountains and forests.

Yang Bao casually handed the spear to his subordinates, stepped forward and affectionately hooked Shen Lang's shoulder and smiled: "Today's luck is good, my sister hunted the head of the wild...... Hiss...... Youqing, what are you stepping on me for?! ”

Yang Youqing ignored him and whispered to Shen Lang: "How is Brother Ziyu's character practice today?" ”

Shen Lang sighed and told him about today's events.

Yang Youqing's face was slightly gloomy, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

Seeing that her face was wrong, Shen Lang was a little puzzled and said, "Youqing, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Youqing barely squeezed out a smile: "A little thing, Brother Ziyu is waiting, I'll go to the kitchen and order someone to deal with the prey." ”

"Then there is Sister Lao Youqing." Shen Lang smiled.

Yang Youqing nodded, bowed to Shen Lang and walked out of the door.

Yang Bao immediately chased out, and Yang Bao's shouts were heard outside in the room.

"Youqing, you haven't told me yet, what did you do when you stepped on me just now? Hey, what are you doing with your sword...... Alas, don't fight, don't fight! ”

Yang Hu shook his head with a smile and said, "Youqing is worried. ”

Shen Lang was puzzled: "What are you worried about?" ”

Yang Hu hesitated, but still sighed, and said, "Ziyu was not famous in the past, so naturally no one cared about it. Now there are three poems, two poems in Mingzhou and one in Zhenguo, plus the unmarried match, this is the fragrant bun in everyone's eyes. ”

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

He just thought about it slightly, and then said with a straight face: "Brother Hu, don't worry, Sister Youqing is deeply affectionate, and I, Shen Lang, am not a person who is unkind, and I will never let down Sister Youqing!" ”

After hearing this, Yang Hu immediately laughed, patted Shen Lang's shoulder hard, and said, "Father is not here today, let's have a good drink!" ”

In this scene, the two brothers Yang Hu and Yang Bao took turns to clink glasses with Shen Lang, and drank until the middle of the moon, when Shen Lang was a little confused, so he let his subordinates help him back to the house.

Shen Lang was lying on the bed, and the qi on his body was surging, and the wine was immediately dispelled a lot.

His heart moved, and he didn't know what had happened to the black cat all day.

Closing his eyes and concentrating slightly, his mind hung on the black cat's body.

To his surprise, the black cat was hiding on the beams of the house, looking down intently.

It was a somewhat elegant room, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and a young man in white sitting at a desk. Looking down from above, I can't see the appearance of the teenager clearly, but I can see that he is not tall and his body looks a little thin.

In the middle of the room was a large bathtub filled with hot water, and it seemed that the young man was going to take a bath.

Shen Lang immediately said: "Didn't you ask you to spy on Zhao Hao, why did you come here?" ”

The black cat didn't even lift its eyelids, still staring down.

"I've met many eight-rank martial artists, but I don't know which one is Zhao Haomeow."

These words made Shen Lang speechless for a while, and then he remembered that the black cat didn't know what Zhao Hao looked like. Although he can talk to the black cat with a heart-to-heart call, he can't pass on Zhao Hao's appearance to the black cat.

The young man below had already stood up and began to undress himself.

"You're interested in this?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but move his mind slightly as he spoke, and sure enough, it was a little female cat.

"I heard from the people in the yamen that this person seems to be very important." The black cat replied.

Important?

At this time, through the black cat's field of vision, Shen Lang found that the young man below had untied his coat, revealing a pair of round and white shoulders.

Suddenly, he had a faint feeling in his heart.

"What's his name?"

As he asked, he tried to manipulate the black cat's body, only to find that he couldn't do anything other than share his vision with the black cat and talk to him from a distance.

Even the picture in the black cat's field of vision was still uncontrollably imprinted into his mind.

The black cat thought for a moment and said, "I heard them call him...... Win the Sakura Lord Meow! ”

At this moment, the clothes of the white-clothed young man below slipped off, revealing a body that was enough to make any woman go crazy with jealousy.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Lang, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, and all that lingered in his mind was the blood-pumping picture.

Don't blame me, it's all the black cat's fault, and I don't want to see it......

Shen Lang thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps, followed by a soft knock on the door.

"Brother Ziyu, have you slept?"

"Also...... Not yet. ”

When Shen Lang spoke, he felt that his voice was trembling a little.

There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then Yang Youqing whispered, "Brother Ziyu wants to talk to me across the door?" ”

Shen Lang smiled bitterly and got up and opened the door.

I saw that Yang Youqing had already changed out of that strong outfit, wearing a pink dress, and under the candlelight, her pretty face was delicate.

"Sister Youqing, please come in."

After entering the door, Yang Youqing pinched the corners of her clothes and lowered her head.

"Brother Ziyu......"

She was very confused, especially when she knew that several women had come to the house today. Originally, she was very inferior because of her height, and she always felt that she was not worthy of Shen Lang. Now that Shen Lang is so good, her heart is even more uneasy. She didn't know why she came here tonight, and when she entered the door, she was even more overwhelmed.

Shen Lang looked at Yang Youqing's nervous appearance and said, "Why don't you ...... Youqing, you sit down first. ”

Yang Youqing snorted softly and sat down at the desk.

Shen Lang said softly: "But for the few people who came over today? ”

Yang Youqing's face turned red and said, "No...... In fact...... Well. ”

Shen Lang smiled gently: "I was broken and lying on the bed that day, I was already discouraged, no one looked at me at that time, only Sister Youqing You are willing to get close to me, and I have already made a decision at that time." ”

Yang Youqing raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of surprise.

Shen Lang couldn't help but rub her head and said, "It's not like your brother Ziyu hasn't seen a beautiful woman, like that county...... Ahem, like the beautiful woman in the county, I don't know how many people are there, and only Sister Youqing makes me tempted. ”

Yang Youqing listened, shy and happy.

She suddenly gritted her teeth, leaned forward and hugged Shen Lang fiercely.

At this moment, Shen Lang felt a rush of blood rushing to his brain, as soon as he saw the county lord of Yingying bathing, he immediately encountered such a scene, and he felt that his little remaining reason had begun to waver.

"Brother Ziyu, I'm afraid!"

Yang Youqing's voice was like a mosquito moaning, but it was like thunder when it fell on Shen Lang's ears.

Feeling Yang Youqing's slightly trembling body, Shen Lang calmed down, Yang Youqing treated him like this, how could he take advantage of others when she was flustered?

"Don't be afraid, I'm right by your side, not going anywhere."

Shen Lang comforted softly while gently stroking her long hair.

It took a long time for Yang Youqing's body to stop trembling, she raised her head, and her bright eyes shimmered like a wave.

Looking at that beautiful face, Shen Lang couldn't help pinching her chin and kissing her gently.

Yang Youqing's eyes widened, and her mind went blank.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Yang Youqing's cheeks were crimson, and her eyes seemed to be dripping.

Shen Lang also felt a burst of heat in his body, and felt that the flame that had been calmed down rose again.

As soon as she raised her hand, Yang Youqing suddenly sighed softly, pushed Shen Lang away, covered her face and rushed out of the door.

Looking at the empty gate, Shen Lang was a little dazed......

It's a big night, and I really don't let people sleep!