The flowers bloom and fall into the real grass, and the flowers are red everywhere.

The brocade tent is scattered, it is difficult to cover the delicate body, the clothes are broken, and the jade fragrance is not hidden.

The room is full of charming, rouge mixed with blurry drunkenness, and the small bed is muddy, half dew and half sweet rain.

Zhang Sanxin is like a tiger, sniffing roses.

The three girls were everywhere, and they all avoided the bloody and romantic battlefield in the middle.

Xu Jianglou lay horizontally in the north corner, his arms and chest shielded from the lake and mountains, his two long legs curled up slightly and only exposed a cage of fragrant grass, Su Jianxiu lay upright in the west, covering half of his face with one hand, and pulled a rag with the other hand to cover his waist, revealing a pair of jade feet, ten rounded fingers, painted with rose-red Kodan.

The nameless woman was alone in the southeast, facing the wall, with her hair spread half of her back, and a pair of pink round jade mountains under her waist.

In this situation, Zhang San couldn't help but have the idea of danqing again, but unfortunately there was neither a flower or a ready-made paper inkstone.

There was a tingling pain in his shoulder, and when he looked down, he saw a neat row of imprints, and blood beads were oozing out.

This was bitten by Su Jianxiu, if it hadn't been for this bite, Zhang San wouldn't have woken up so quickly, and I don't know if the three girls were pretending to be dead or pretending to sleep at the moment.

There is never such a beautiful thing in the sky that three big pies fall together, and Zhang San still knows what the blessings and misfortunes depend on, no matter who gives this drug, this must be a trap.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, Zhang San didn't dare to look at it more, he jumped out of bed with a support on his hand, and felt soreness as soon as his feet landed, this is not overwork, but the strength of the medicine has not faded, it seems that this medicine is really very domineering.

As soon as I slowed down, I heard a shout outside, "This is the courtyard." ”

Then there was a knock on the door, and Zhu Congjian's voice shouted outside: "From it, open the door quickly, someone said that my father's concubine is in your house." ”

Zhang Sanxin said: "Here, it seems that this is planned, I just thought that the nameless woman was Zhu Congzhi's own golden house Zangjiao, but I didn't expect it to be the princess of King Jinling, it seems that the goal was to target Zhu Congzhi and mistakenly hit his own deputy car." ”

In the blink of an eye, the outer door was kicked open.

With this loud sound, the bed moved, and the three girls were also shocked, each with their own movements.

This is already the case, I can only see the move, the window in the inner room is small, there is no way to escape, Zhang San's mind is spinning, he grabbed the nearest Xu Jianglou, and dragged it to the bed, Su Jianxiu saw this and hurriedly climbed to the ground.

The good guy did it to the end, Zhang Sanyi pushed, and also sent it in, and the nameless woman who had just shrunk the farthest away dragged half of the red jacket and wrapped herself, and also wanted to hide, just when she arrived at the bedside, Zhu Congjian came in with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door.

"Zhang San, you are such a bold thief..."

Zhu Congjian roared angrily, and halfway through the roar, it stopped abruptly.

"Yuyan?"

The woman on the side of the bed struck Zhang San on his left shoulder with a horizontal palm, but there was no strength, and Zhang San only retreated.

The palm is not heavy, but Zhang San's heart fluttered, how can you say Yuyan, is this woman not the princess, but Zhu Congjian's concubine Jiang Yuyan?

Zhu Congjian's eyes were on fire, he stretched out his hand and pulled out his waist knife, and the people in the outhouse were blocked behind by Zhu Congzhi, and someone said without knowing the situation: "The eldest prince is angry, let me go in and take down this thief." ”

"Let me kill this three!"

"Don't come in, I'll take care of it. Zhu Congzhi shouted.

Zhu Congzhi's killing machine has moved, and Jiang Yuyan is about to pounce up with her bare legs, seeing that the couple wants to kill themselves in this house, Zhang San stepped back, stepped on a sword on his foot, flicked it little by little, and copied it in his hand, recognizing that it was brought in by Su Jianxiu.

"Prince, this is a misunderstanding, don't force me. Zhang San also flashed his sword, Su Jianxiu's sword is an Emei sword, which looks a little more intimidating than Zhu Congjian's waist knife.

Although Zhu Congjian is wearing a knife, but the fake handle, Jiang Yuyan is still stronger, but Jiang Yuyan is also a medicine that has not faded, and she can't lift much spirit, the husband and wife glanced at each other, Jiang Yuyan went back to the bed to find clothes to put on her body, although most of them were broken, but Xu Jianglou and Su Jianxiu's clothes always wrapped her tightly.

Seeing that Jiang Yuyan was dressed, Zhu Congjian took a knife to Zhang Sanyi, and his eyes went to the bed, Zhang San knew that this was to let him put on his clothes.

couldn't ask for it, Zhang San held a sword in one hand, was vigilant, and put his clothes on his body indiscriminately with the other.

After putting on the pants and before the coat could be buttoned, Zhu Congjian shook the knife and said: "Good dog thief, fortunately I came in time, who gave your dog the courage to kidnap my princess." ”

Jiang Yuyan dressed neatly, leaned on Zhu Congjian's shoulder, and cried: "If you are one step late, the concubine body is really unable to live." ”

Zhang San sneered in his heart when these two people acted well, but he was also happy to cooperate, so he was always guilty of light.

So he said with a bitter face: "I don't know how to drop, I drank wine and was confused for a while, and I saw that Princess Jiang was here, and she really didn't do anything." ”

"Dare to quibble!" Zhu Congjian slashed with a knife, Zhang San swung his sword to block, one was bored, the other was not rejuvenated, and they were evenly matched.

As soon as the outside heard that they moved, they immediately rushed in a few people, and the first one was the first master under Zhu Congjian, "Shura Knife" Yang Jingting, this person is also famous on the hero list, ranking one hundred and twelfth, Zhang San knew that the enemy could not be beaten, so he withdrew his sword and captured.

"Pull it outside and cut it for me!" Zhu Congjian shouted, and the two subordinates grabbed Zhang San's arm and pushed it out.

Zhang San walked in front, and Zhu Congjian gritted his teeth in the back of his daughter-in-law's ear and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you here!"

"I don't know, I'm confused when I'm lying in bed tonight, and I woke up just when you broke the door, so I must have fallen into someone's calculations. Jiang Yuyan sobbed.

"Do you see the concubine that your father is going to marry, and whose messy clothes are you?"

"I didn't see it, but there were two people hiding under the bed, both of them were from the third brother's side, one was Xu Jianglou, and the other was Admiral Su's daughter. ”

"Oh yes! Cheaper Zhang San, this kid. Zhu Congjian's fist squeaked, "I can't let him die happily!"

He carefully set up this bureau, took it upon himself to scare Zhu Congzhi in the wine that the old prince gave Zhu Congzhi, and sent someone to quietly send the concubine that King Jinling was preparing to accept to Zhu Congzhi's room, which was supposed to destroy Zhu Congzhi in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Congzhi was called away by his mother at night, and the person who monitored reported that Zhang San was left in the room, and since the medicine had been ordered, it was good to abolish his right-hand man, and besides, Zhang San had done evil, and he Zhu Congzhi would inevitably be affected.

So, Zhu Congjian took the time and came to catch Zhang San, but unexpectedly caught his daughter-in-law, and there was such a frustrating thing.

Zhang San didn't know Zhu Congjian's abacus, but he also knew that the situation was not good.

Dark clouds covered the moon, a few lanterns in the courtyard, dozens of family members of the palace, and some Jianghu guests, Zhang San was grabbed by the arm, pressed the back of the neck, and was shoved into the courtyard like a label to sell his head.