Two hundred and sixty-nine flowers listened to the complaint before the account, and the night was frightened and cold

After a while, Shan Ziying was still holding Lan Shaobao from behind, seeing that Lan Shaobao had no intention of refusing with his back, she couldn't help but be happy, and gradually mustered up the courage to stick her head on his back, and hugged his waist with her arms, feeling the warm breath emanating from Lan Shaobao's body.

Quietly in the house, no one disturbed him at the half-sound, Lan Shaobao turned his eyes to look at the wall, but his thoughts drifted to many years ago, and his mind kept echoing with Lan Yingxiang's face, thinking of the night when his father handed over the pavilion master's order to him three years ago in order to make himself happy.

Although his father's voice was old and hoarse, it was so clear: "Shaobao, you hate your father for planting poisonous forests and harming people, your father doesn't blame you, this pavilion master ordered you to take it, wait until you are tired outside, take out this pavilion master's order and take a look, remember that you are the pavilion master of this Quartet, remember that your father is waiting for you here!"

Lan Shaobao's eyes suddenly wet and tears flowed, at this moment the doors and windows were closed tightly, and he didn't know where the air was leaking, but he blew open the wound that he had not had time to heal, he tried his best to hold his right ribs, not wanting to cough suddenly, so that his other hand hurriedly covered the corner of his mouth to stop coughing, but he still couldn't stop it, and the cough was even worse.

Shan Ziying anxiously supported Lan Shaobao and said with concern: "Son, your old injury has not healed, and you are trying to capture Zhang Shun, the wound must have been torn open, so let's rest for a while!"

Lan Shaobao nodded, he was tired all over, and he did feel some pain.

The two walked to the side, Lan Shaobao sat down in the room, his thoughts did not turn back from the past, and he still couldn't keep his spirits up.

After Shan Ziying helped him sit down, seeing that his complexion had deteriorated sharply due to the deterioration of his injury, he suddenly grabbed Lan Shaobao's hand, looked at him fixedly, and called, "Childe!"

After calling this, tears welled up in her eyes, staring at the corners of Lan Shaobao's mouth squirming, she actually wanted to speak and stopped, and suddenly said sadly for a long time: "I'm sorry, Ziying is sorry for you!"

Lan Shaobao was shocked, he was secretly hanging his head, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the words, he looked up at Shan Ziying, and saw that she was crying with tears on her cheeks, and slowly raised his hand to wipe away her tears, squeezed out a reluctant smile, and did not investigate why Shan Ziying spoke like this.

Xing was his inadvertent action that triggered Shan Ziying's emotions, and he was excited for a while, grabbed his hand tightly in his arms, and blurted out, "Childe, are you willing to marry me?"

Lan Shaobao was not shocked by her question, but he couldn't meet her eyes, and immediately turned his head sideways to avoid her, and his mouth seemed a little slurred: "You-"

Shan Ziying took another step away, chased after him and asked, "Would you like to?"

Lan Shaobao stood upright, and said nervously: "I-" Before he finished speaking, he didn't refuse directly, his panic made him almost suffocated, his feet immediately walked towards the door, and he tried his best to dodge as if he was fleeing, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered Liu Shilong's words: "Take care of Ziying ...... for me"

The more I thought about him, the more uncomfortable I became, and I was afraid to face Shan Ziying, and I was afraid to listen to her, so I couldn't help but pull the door with both hands and wanted to walk out quickly.

Shan Ziying stood behind him and shouted urgently, "Don't go!"

Lan Shaobao finally turned around, stopped Shan Ziying's words and said, "Ziying!" But I don't know if it is a reproach, or evasion, or rejection, or I don't want to talk about this topic?

Shan Ziying didn't want to open the topic, and asked tightly: "Is that willing or unwilling?" A kind of central eagerness began to emerge in his eyes, and he looked at Lan Shaobao eagerly.

Lan Shaobao thought about it for a while, and suddenly raised his eyes to meet her, the look in his eyes was complicated, although his face was full of panic, but he couldn't hide his gentle and loving look, Shan Ziying was encouraged, boldly took two steps forward, threw himself into his arms, grabbed his arm and shouted: "Shaobao, I really want to help you." ”

Lan Shaobao thought of the marriage she proposed in front of the altar master of the eighty-one branch, and suddenly pushed her away and said, "This can't be child's play! You have to think clearly, Ziying!" His face suddenly turned cold.

Shan Ziying said: "You know I don't mean anything else, I just like you, I don't believe you don't know!" said, looking at Lan Shaobao and emphasizing: "I can see that you also like Ziying, and your eyes can't deceive people." ”

Lan Shaobao seemed to be struggling hard, turned his head half-loudly and said, "We can't ...... together" as he spoke, walked to a wall, hit the wall with one hand, looked back at Shan Ziying and said, "Do you know?"

Shan Ziying said bitterly: "Why?"

Lan Shaobao was also a little uncomfortable, and said for a long time: "Shaobao doesn't want to eat printed grass for the second time!"

Shan Ziying flashed to look at him and said, "Shilong is no more, not to mention that he also told you to take care of me, so why do you still eat printed grass?"

Lan Shaobao turned around with a wry smile and said, "Shilong saved my life, and Shaobao can't die now......"

Turning his eyes to look around the room, imagining the entire Sifang Town, he only felt that he had been hit before, and it was too rash to take the chronic poison of the printed grass, but now he felt that he had a dream, and now he was not as good as before, when the Sifang Town was besieged, if he died, there would be no father to take over the Sifang Pavilion for him.

Shan Ziying listened to him, hope seemed to be ignited and extinguished, she took a step back, looked at Lan Shaobao in disbelief, and bit her lip with her teeth.

Lan Shaobao put her lost look in her eyes, stared at Shan Ziying, and said seriously: "Ziying, we are like now, isn't it okay? If you don't marry someone else, I won't marry another woman!"

Shan Ziying shook her head bitterly and said, "In the current situation, where can you think about it so much? You think about Shilong, have you ever thought about the rise and fall of this entire Sifang Town?"

Lan Shaobao was also very painful, turned his head and said, "I-I will think of a way." ”

Shan Ziying looked directly at him and said, "Now there is a good way in front of you, but you don't have to think of other ways, if there is another way, why should we wait here?"

After a pause, she said: "Leng Hanyu also said that his second brother Zhao Yong once visited Chen Jue and hoped to send troops to help, but Chen Jue and Li Feng had a disagreement, and Zhao Yong's request was rejected by Chen Jue. The Leng Hanyu brothers handed Shangguan Feihong a copy of the fold and dragged him to the emperor Li Jing, but the prime minister Sun Sheng was coerced and coerced, and in order to care for his own life, he stated in front of Li Jing that Sifang Town was not under the control of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it was only a small town, and there was no need for soldiers to help, so he only sent Leng Hanyu and Shui Ruyun and Huyan Yingchun to lead the incorporated Li Ji men and horses to meet the enemy, and the situation did not change in any way. ”

Shan Ziying sighed bitterly: "Unless Taiwei Li Feng comes back, there may be a rescue strategy, but we have sent many letters, and Taiwei has not heard back." Then he turned to look at Lan Shaobao and shouted, "Childe, now there is only one way to do it, what else do you consider?"

Lan Shaobao still couldn't let go, and it was difficult to accept Shan Ziying with peace of mind, so he had to take a breath violently and said, "Leng Hanyu has turned back to Jinling to ask for help in person, I hope there will be a way!"

Shan Ziying sneered and said, "We can wait, will the enemy outside wait?" Ghost doctor Cheng Zhihuan wants to help Dao Cheng Immortal Jun unravel the poisonous miasma here, will he wait for us?"

Lan Shaobao was speechless.

Shan Ziying walked up to him, took his hand and said: "Childe can't let go of Shilong, I hope to treat Ziying with courtesy, Ziying doesn't want to force Childe, if we don't want to be a husband and wife in name only, when we get through this opportunity, it will be besieged by Sifang Town, if Childe still wants to leave here, Ziying can let Childe go, how about it?"

Lan Shaobao turned around, both sincere and helpless: "You know that I won't leave, becoming a husband and wife for a lifetime, how can it be so ridiculous, just treat it as a child's play? That's not a man's doing, if Shaobao marries you and leaves, what do the people here think, they must think that you were abandoned after being used and played with by me, as a woman, you got such a reputation for no reason, how can Shaobao feel at ease? How do they look at you, and how do they laugh at you?" In that case, Shaobao would not marry you, and would rather live with you for the rest of his life like now, at least they would not laugh at you. ”

Hearing this, Shan Ziying's tears frequently swirled in her eyes, and she threw herself into Lan Shaobao's arms, hugged him tightly and didn't want to let go anymore, and said in a lost voice: "Ziying didn't misread the son!"

So, this matter was settled in this way, in order to prevent the eighty-one altar on the day of marriage, the forty-two towns made a commotion again, and Lan Shaobao finally decided to suppress everyone with the main order of the Quartet Pavilion, and then make calculations.

Chang An released the news of the marriage of the Sifang Pavilion Lord outside, and Lan Shaobao deliberately taught the brothers guarding the town to relax their vigilance, so that the enemy mistakenly thought that the Sifang Town was now a happy event, and neglected to take precautions, and let Shui Ruyun and Huyan Yingchun leave Sifang Town in a spring vacation, so that Dao Cheng Xianjun thought that Shui Ruyun and the others had nothing to do and were ready to give up.

When Shui Ruyun and Huyan Yingchun left, the two scolded each other, and Huyan Yingchun said: "Grandpa, I'm not going to do it, Lan Shaobao is a bad seed, he can't fight the eighty-one altar, he gave up by himself, and gave up the position of the pavilion master to those incompetent people, this juncture is running to get married and happy, he is so useless, why are you and I staying here?"

Shui Ruyun snorted coldly, and said angrily: "I didn't expect that we worked hard to resist the enemy, and we were used by them for no reason, and in the end, the eighty-one branch altar was bullied and driven out by the order of the pavilion master, and even our newly recruited people and horses were locked up in the prison, fourth brother, I can't swallow this breath!"

Hu Yan Yingchun looked around, pretended to be vigilant, and quietly slapped Shui Ruyun and said: "Fifth brother, the evil spirit is hard to get rid of, it's better to scold it happily, you are always so Wen Zou Zou, too little of our Hengshan Six Ghosts, now in this situation, what scruples do you have?" Then he smiled strangely, and mysteriously approached Shui Ruyun and said: "In my opinion, he has played us a lot, isn't he going to get married......?"

Shui Ruyun smiled when he saw him, his eyes kept signaling himself, and he suddenly understood that the two looked at each other and smiled at each other at the moment, and Hu Yan Yingchun said confidently: "Catch that kid and fix it well!"

Shui Ruyun nodded immediately.

At this time, there was a sound of rustling in the grass next to them, and the two of them immediately jumped up and jumped on the branch of an old tree next to them, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the strange whereabouts of the two soldiers-like men fleeing quickly into the distance.

Shui Ruyun and the two did not chase after each other, but looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

Because it was agreed that the brothers of the town would act at the wedding feast the next night, there would be a bloody battle tomorrow night, and life and death would be unpredictable. Therefore, on this night, the guards of Sifang Town were really lax, whether it was the eighty-one branch altar, the forty-two towns, whether it was the archers, or the tobacco medicine hands, they were all ordered by Lan Shaobao to rest.

All the ladies of the Sifang Pavilion also went home, and the unmarried girl was reunited with her lover to enjoy the last night. Therefore, except for Shan Ziying and Lan Shaobao, the Blue Mansion is empty.

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