When Lu Wenzhao saw his expression, he knew that he had listened to his words, and he was relieved in his heart. To be honest, although he knew that his second brother was not reckless, he still couldn't guarantee that he would endure it, and it was not a bad thing to at least listen to his persuasion now. He took a deep breath and continued: "Senior sister, she is in a worrying situation now, let her continue to stay with you to cultivate, and don't let her leave alone until I settle the matter." ”

Zhang Zheng listened to his serious tone, most of it was caused by the failure of the assassination, he had only been in this world for a few months, but the darkness had already been appreciated, and there would be no less such thing as extinguishing his mouth. If there is no relationship with Lu Wenzhao, and Lu Wanyue is captured by him alive, once he confesses, the consequences are self-evident.

In an instant, a thousand things turned in his mind, he met Lu Wenzhao's gaze, nodded and said: "Don't worry, the little sister is absolutely safe with me, tomorrow I will secretly mobilize the master of the Jinyi Guard to protect the mansion, it will be fine, not to mention that the little sister is extraordinary, and the idle person is just sent to death." ”

Putting this aside for the time being, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they talked about some old things, heated two pots of soju, and talked about dusk with a few side dishes.

It wasn't until Lu Wenzhao completely disappeared into the snowstorm that he turned around and went back to his house and closed the door.

Zhang Zheng didn't dare to be careless, and went to the Jinyiwei camp early the next morning to see Xu Xianchun and asked for an order. Xu Xianchun thought that he was worried that he would be assassinated, so he did not hesitate to stamp the big seal, Zhang Zheng personally selected twenty or thirty idle Jinyi Wei masters, and placed them in his own mansion, twelve hours a day and night, taking turns on duty to take care of Lu Wanyue.

These selected brocade guards all want to take this opportunity to perform well, and if they are not valued, they will be added to the rank and knight, and they dare not slack off.

With the protection of these twenty or thirty masters who are proficient in assassination, it is almost impossible to get in without knowing it, and as for the strong attack, don't even think about it if you don't mobilize hundreds of people.

After another three days, there was still half a month before the Spring Festival, and the wind and snow in the capital finally stopped, and the battle between the court and China was suspended.

The snow in the garden began to melt slowly, flowing down the pool of the building, and the water was bitterly cold.

The ancients said: Snow is not cold, and snow is cold.

Today is even colder, and the vague sunlight in the sky is cold on people.

The carbon fire in the study has not been extinguished, Zhang Zheng took out a thick cloak from the wardrobe and draped it on his body, and then found a white cloak, which was mink fur, which was very warm.

He opened the door and walked towards the backyard with his cloak in his hand.

Inside the hut, a few wisps of clear smoke filled, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance, and a brazier was placed next to the bed, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously.

Lu Wanyue sat on the bed, her lower body covered with a quilt, and she was holding an embroidered cloth with something similar to a mandarin duck embroidered on it, which could only be said to be similar, because she was so bad.

She used to only know how to dance knives and sticks, and never touched the work of these daughters' families, but she still learned this embroidery from Aunt Wang, and the things were not embroidered, but there were some small needle holes on her fingers.

I don't know what she was thinking, but from time to time her face would show a seductive shyness.

"Knock knock", there was a slight knock outside the door, a trace of panic flashed on Lu Wanyue's face, and she hurriedly hid the embroidered cloth in her hand under the quilt.

"Little sister, are you there?" Zhang Zheng's voice came from outside the door, she showed joy, and said softly: "Brother Zheng, come in, don't knock on the door, it's windy outside." ”

The door was pushed open, Zhang Zheng came to the bed, handed her the cloak in his arms and said, "Today's snow is turning and the weather is cold, so my little sister should bring the cloak so as not to suffer the cold." ”

Lu Wanyue's face was blushing, but she still took the cloak and tied it to her body, and Zhou's body immediately warmed up and down.

"How has my little sister been injured lately?" he asked.

"It's no big deal, and I'll be able to try my hand at Brother Zheng in a while. She regained her detached temperament and started to joke.

"There are a few plum blossoms in the courtyard, do you want to enjoy them?" he smiled.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wanyue liked plum blossoms, and was going to go immediately, Zhang Zheng didn't allow him to think, he helped her up, and his right hand was naturally on her waist, Lu Wanyue's whole person was leaning on his shoulder, he thought that her body was weak, but he didn't know that Lu Wanyue's injury was healed nine times out of ten, but she didn't struggle, but leaned her head on his shoulder, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard very clearly.

This is a very intimate action, and Lu Wanyu's pretty face is crimson.

Out of the backyard to the left is the garden, a few plum trees stand in the cold, a little plum blossom splendid.

Flowers are beautiful, people are more beautiful.

He lowered his head, glanced at it inadvertently, and tightened his arms around the beauty, an inexplicable feeling was breeding, which could also be called liking.

The two of them stood aside so quietly, appreciating the plum blossoms was even more appreciative, Lu Wanyue liked the feeling now, she couldn't help but change to a more comfortable posture and leaned on Zhang Zheng's arms.

"Brother Zheng, lately I have always felt that there are people around me who are peeping, and there is more than one, but they are all masters, and every time I chase them out, I can't find anyone. Her tone was soft, intimate and tinged with concern.

She is not a child, she is very clear about many things, and she doesn't want to affect Zhang Zheng because of this.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, a plum blossom floated in the palm of his hand, his flower was placed in her palm, and he paused before explaining: "Little sister, don't worry, these people are the masters I transferred from Jinyiwei to protect you." ”

After listening to his explanation, Lu Wanyue was no longer entangled, and the two sat on the stone bench side by side, whispering softly, and from time to time there were joyful voices floating out.

The relationship between the two people is progressing very quickly, and they both know each other's intentions, so they just need to express it.

After the snow melted, the weather began to warm up, there was no major event in the court, and Xu Xianchun did not look for him.

Every day is to practice knives, accompany beautiful women, and live a comfortable life.

Lu Wanyue took advantage of the competition to explain to him the Qi knife technique he had learned. Zhang Zheng is extremely talented, he has mastered most of the essentials in just three or two days, and has learned a special knife technique, and now he can easily cut off the hundred steel knives.

In the courtyard, Zhang Zheng held Lu Wan's saber about five feet long, his eyes were slightly closed, and with a kick of his toes, an embroidered spring knife immediately flew into the air. With a crisp "click", the long knife was cut down, and the embroidered spring knife immediately turned into two and fell to the ground.

"Brother Zheng is good at knife skills. On the side, Lu Wanyue clapped her hands and applauded, and a trace of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"The Qi family's knife is worthy of its name. He put away his long knife and began to compliment.

Qi's knife technique relies not only on the method of the sword, but also on the advantage of weapons, and the long knife in the little sister's hand can only exert the greatest power with the method of the sword.

The blade more than three feet long and the handle more than one foot long were originally born for battlefield fighting.

However, his customized saber will not be inferior to the slightest, and it is also a battlefield killing weapon.

Calculating the time, this is almost half a month, and it should be almost completed.

"Young master, young lady, there is a brocade guard outside the door, saying that he is here to send you something. At this moment, Uncle Wang trotted over and said.

Lu Wanyue blushed at the young lady by Uncle Wang's words, but did not refute, Zhang Zheng directly held her jade hand and walked towards the door.

Lu Wanyue was shy, but his free left hand smeared his waist, and then pinched it hard.

"The subordinates were ordered by the commander of the capital to send a saber to the Lord of the Thousand Households. "Three brocade guards came, led by a general banner, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a five-foot-long wooden box in both hands.

Zhang Zheng took the box, his hand was very heavy, and he said to the three of them:

"The three of you have worked hard, let Uncle Wang give some reward when you go back, and the brothers will go to have a good meal and go to the wind and cold. ”

"Master Xie. ”

After sending them away, he and Lu Wanyu took the wooden box to the study, and he couldn't wait to see his saber.