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The word "Jiang" came to an abrupt end.
The woman looked at a pair of warm but meaningful eyes.
But she didn't see that the deep meaning was a warning at first, and she was even more carried away by the joy of the chance encounter, and she never heard Auntie call her side Lang Jun and Husband, and said quickly: "Why is the lady here?" I saw Jiang Langjun in Zhushan a few days ago! ”
Zhushan is nearly 100 miles away from Zhuxi.
Auntie suddenly frowned.
Jiang Hui is in Zhushan, so who is the person around her?
She heard her own stray heartbeat.
In this chaos, Yan Shuheng said calmly: "I must have admitted my mistake, I have been in Zhuxi." ”
The warmth in his eyes suddenly sharpened.
The woman instinctively froze.
The guard, who had been following the young man, stepped forward, his sword revealing a small section from its sheath.
The neck was like an invisible knife, the woman opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't speak, and was about to escape, but was stopped by Auntie: "Are you the lady Li who was on the same road before?" ”
Mrs. Li didn't dare to answer for fear of saying something wrong, let alone not answering, so she looked at the young man who was not angry and arrogant.
He only smiled.
The woman couldn't guess what it meant, so she stubbornly said, "It turns out that Jiang Langjun is here, it's me...... Admit your mistake. ”
Auntie smiled relaxedly: "I didn't expect that after so much time, the lady still remembers us." ”
Mrs. Li was met by them in Zhuxi Road, and the woman helped her a lot along the way.
She fumbled and grabbed her hand: "Last time, the lady was in a hurry, I couldn't thank you, I will return to Jiankang with my husband tomorrow, and I am really happy to meet the lady before leaving." ”
As she spoke, she felt Mrs. Li's hand tremble, and Auntie was surprised: "What's wrong with Mrs.?" ”
"It's nothing ......" Mrs. Li looked at the Lang Jun beside Auntie, the young man was looking at the girl beside him with lowered eyes, there was no coldness in his eyes, only endless tenderness.
When she was on the same road, she sighed, such a beautiful and lonely girl, fortunately there is a Lang Jun who will never abandon her, otherwise how can she survive in this world?
At this time, seeing that Ah Ji was blind and changed her husband in such an outrageous way, Mrs. Li couldn't believe it.
When she thought of doing that at night, the girl didn't know anything, thinking that she was her husband, and when she couldn't stand it, she called this Langjun by the name of Jiang Langjun......
Mrs. Li only thinks it's ridiculous!
Afraid of getting into trouble, she said repeatedly: "I'm also very happy, but I'm really in a hurry, so I'll leave first." ”
She let go of Auntie's hand, bowed her head to Yan Shuheng, and then hurriedly fled the street.
As soon as she turned into an alley, a dark shadow jumped down from the eaves next to her, the man had an indifferent look in his eyes, and walked towards her step by step with a sword in his hand, it was Fang Cai's guard.
Mrs. Li's legs were weak, "Nobleman, I don't know anything, noble man spare my life, I'm just a little common man......"
The guard didn't say anything, but he didn't stop.
Li Niangzi saw him stretch out his hand, thinking that he was about to draw his sword, but his mind was blank, and he sat down on the ground.
A silver light flashed in front of him.
As soon as the exclamation reached her throat, she saw that there were several more ingots of silver in front of her, and this change made the woman even more confused.
The cold-faced guard handed over the silver, and said lightly: "My family Langjun gave you a thank you gift for your wife." ”
How dare Mrs. Li take it? Wave your hand again and again.
The guard gently placed the silver on the ground and asked, "I want to ask you something, when and where did you meet that Jiang Langjun?" Laborious. ”
Li Niangzi said: In Zhushan City, that Lang Jun was followed by two big men, and there was nothing else. ”
"Thank you." The guard jumped onto the roof, leaving Mrs. Li to sit stunned at the silver on the ground.
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The alleys are very quiet.
Auntie is using an umbrella as a staff to explore the way.
Thinking of Shicai, the tip of the umbrella paused slightly: "Husband, Mrs. Li seems to be very flustered, and her voice seems to be shaking...... Are you in trouble? ”
Yan Shuheng held her with his hands: "There seems to be someone waiting for her at the entrance of the alley, probably because there is something urgent." ”
Auntie put her mind at ease, in fact, when she noticed that Li Niangzi's words and deeds were strange at first, she couldn't help but be suspicious.
Could it be that Mrs. Li was also scared?
However, Lang Jun on her side at that time was not unusual, and even the strength of the hand holding her did not change at all.
How deep is a person's city and thoughts, so that he will be as safe as Mount Tai when he is about to be demolished?
Probably she's overhearted again.
Auntie sighed secretly.
But in order to be sure, she decided to go home and try again, and she had already left her words when she rowed horizontally and vertically.
This umbrella is really heavy, and after a while, Auntie's wrist hurts. She stuffed the umbrella into the hand of Lang Jun beside her, and said, "If the husband is free, find a thin bamboo pole for me another day." ”
Yan Shuheng took the umbrella: "Okay." ”
Just past a rugged alley.
It rained a few days ago, and the puddles in the alley had not dried up, and Grandma couldn't see it and didn't know anything.
Plop –
She stepped into a puddle of water, her shoes soaking wet.
Only then did Yan Shuheng notice that he helped Ah Ji sit down in front of the stone steps of a house, and then squatted down.
"Come up, I'll carry you on my back."
Auntie hesitated, it was really such a husband who was too considerate, so she was at a loss. Carefully climbed on his back: "Husband...... Didn't you just get hurt, really? ”
He paused: "It's okay. ”
Despite this, Auntie still didn't dare to rest assured, her body was tense, afraid that once she relaxed, it would affect his injury.
She hugged his shoulders tightly and praised him at the right time: "This is the husband, you turn your head back to me, it is really better to be a gentler husband, blame me, I made you mistakenly think that I like the cold and alienated Lang Jun before, and the hard husband suppressed his nature in order to please me, you don't have to be restrained in front of me in the future, you are my husband, no matter what kind of character you are, I like it." ”
"I can make my wife happy, and I will work hard."
He smiled, leaned down slightly, and a pair of strong arms hooked her under her knees, scooping her legs up, and she noticed that she was in a strange posture with him.
And the feeling of the front chest against the back is also weird.
As he was passing through a road that was not very smooth, Auntie was afraid of falling, so she clamped her legs and hugged him tightly.
Yan Shuheng stopped.
Ah Ji noticed that he was stagnant, and asked eagerly, "Husband, did I catch your injury?" ”
"No problem."
Yan Shuheng's voice was faint.
Auntie was even more reluctant to go: "Or, husband, you bring the horse here, and we will ride the horse, shall we?" ”
Yan Shuheng stopped: "Okay." ”
He carried Auntie to the bolted horse, helped her onto the horse, and led the horse himself, walking slowly.
Breaking the fog quietly followed behind him, and seeing Yan Shuheng frowning all the way, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the place where he was injured.
It was indeed caught, but the wound had long since healed, and the girl was through her clothes, so it should not be very uncomfortable.
And Lang Jun has never been afraid of pain.
Perhaps, he frowned for some other reason.
After all, the wound was inflicted by the Assassins.
And the girl and the suspected assassin are husband and wife, and they provoked Lang Jun before they lost their memory.
Breaking the fog looked at the girl on the horse, and then at Lang Jun, who was talking and laughing with her, and couldn't guess whether Yan Shuheng was ruthless or intentional?
He really didn't mind her past with the Assassins?
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After some tossing, I finally returned to the small courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, Yan Shuheng did not forget to prove his innocence: "Isn't it outside now, can I prove myself?" ”
Only then did Auntie remember this.
He was really considerate along the way, she had taken advantage of him, and she had already intended to believe him.
His initiative made him more open-minded.
But Auntie persuaded herself that she should not be emotional.
It is time to check and convince yourself thoroughly that you can follow him back to Jiankang without any worries.
But...... How to check it?
You can't really rip off his clothes and stroke his hands inch by inch on his chest, right?
Yes, but I'm afraid I'll burn myself.
Auntie listed a bunch in her heart, and said generously and gently: "Since my husband has to prove himself, I will follow your wishes, lest you be unsure in your heart." ”
She's quite understanding.
Yan Shuheng lowered his head, his hands behind his back, the sunlight shone on his long figure from behind, and the shadow completely enveloped the girl in front of him.
The shadow is a part of him.
At the moment, a part of him was entangled with her.
But the mind and the body are still separated by a distance.
Yan Shuheng lowered her eyes, and her gaze moved from the soft black hair to the tip of her beautiful nose.
smiled: "You can check as much as you want." ”
The smile was not only bantering, but also a little cold, he reached out to untie the placket, to uncover this robe, and by the way, uncover the camouflage and suspicion between them.
Steer things in an irreparable direction.
Auntie's eyes were cold.
The silk cloth covering his eyes was caught off guard.
The silk cloth that covers her eyes is like her garment, which can cover her thoughts, it is a tortoise shell, and it is also a shield.
In this situation, she was torn off, and she suddenly had a sense of absurdity exposed to his nose naked.
She just felt that she had nowhere to hide.
Wondering why he was doing this, his hand was clenched, and the young man took her hand and pulled it forward.
The fingertips are warm to the touch.
He had pulled her hand into the hem of his robe.
The soft fingertips pressed against the man's tight skin, touching the angular collarbone, and the aunt's fingers curled up.
She tried to retract, but he held it tighter.
"Aren't you looking for it?" There was bewitchment in his voice.
Auntie lowered her head, not understanding why he was so proactive.
Could it be that self-proof is false, and it is true to be close?
No, it doesn't matter if you hug her, but it's easy to mess up when your skin is close to each other, at least not now, Auntie's hand shrunk into a fist, and excused herself: "Losing your clothes during the day is insulting." I want to check, there are other ways, you still have injuries on your body, I can't see it, and it's not serious, what if you touch the wound, although you are not afraid of pain, but I don't want you to hurt. ”
The previous sentence was a prevarication, but this sentence was a concern from the heart, Yan Shuheng was condescending and looked into her eyes.
The worry in his eyes was very real.
That's it, Yan Shuheng let go of her hand.
"In this case, let the lady decide for herself whether and how to investigate."
He also took a step forward to make it easier for her.
Almost at the same time, Auntie also took a step forward.
Yan Shuheng couldn't notice it, and he didn't have time to retreat, and the two collided with each other.
It's like a soft cloud crashing into a cliff.