Chang’an’s First Beauty

The carriage continued to move forward with the sound of rumbling, Shen Zhenxian held his hand along the carriage, his eyes were fascinated, and there was no noise all the way.

When the breeze was blowing, Lu Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage with one hand, and said to Shen Zhen: "It looks like you can only go to the next post at night, are you hungry?"

Shen Zhen shook her head, "Not hungry."

Lu Yan raised her hand and squeezed her ear, saying, "Then hungry and told me, eh?"

Shen Zhenren rubbed his earlobe and whispered: "Thank you, sir."

Lu Yan raised her eyebrows.

Although he subconsciously felt that her mood was a little low, he didn't think about it, only rubbed his temples and closed his eyes.

In order to be able to get to the next footing earlier, a group of people did not care to watch the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, galloping all the way, daring not to rest.

Finally arrived at the post around the time of Xu.

Shen Zhen came to the landing banquet from the carriage.

They took a short break and began to distribute food and water. At this moment, Fuman walked up with a medicine bottle, "Miss Shen, I saw that your feet are not good enough, so I brought you some blood and blood Apply the ointment sooner or later."

Shen Zhen took it, paused, and said, "Thank you, Bai Bai."

Fuman listened to her change of title, then stunned, and then said: "Miss Shen should not be polite."

Listening to her polite "white girl", Lu Yan suddenly remembered what she said...

She was so depressed, could it be because of the words "reputation in a boudoir"?

Feeling suspicious, I went to see Shen Zhen again, and the more I looked at it, the more it seemed.

However, Lu Yan, the initiator, even if he knew that he had pierced Shen Zhen's pain, he would not deliberately explain it. After all, in his opinion, this kind of thing, according to her temperament, would be better after a while.

At least, that's how he thought at the moment.

On Shen Zhen's side, it didn't take long, and he really adjusted his emotions as he expected.

The sky was dark and the mountain breeze was rising. Shen Zhen put down the kettle in his hand and said to Lu Yan: "Master, it's not too early. I'll help you into the post to rest."

Lu Yan was not hurt so badly, she really needed more rest now, so she nodded and put her hand on her shoulder.

At the same time, Fuman, who was drinking porridge, slammed the spoon in his hand, his eyes drifting away with the two.

Bai Daonian patted her forehead, "Aya, what are you looking at?"

Fuman recovered and shook his head: "No, nothing."

Bai Daonian glanced at her suspiciously, then looked back again, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and said seriously: "Aya, could you have loved Lu Da's life."

As soon as these words came out, Fuman's head shook like a rattle.

Bai Daonian sighed.

They were imprisoned by Zhao Chong for more than a year. Aya was treated as a skinny horse. If Lord Lu did not show up in time, they did not know how long they would live under Zhao Chong...she fell in love with her life-saving benefactor. Normal, but she still has a marriage contract in the Western Region...

Fuman looked at his brother's eyes and knew that he wanted to be completely skewed. In order to relax his mind, Fuman had to say something hidden in her heart.

But it said that before in Yangzhou, Lu Yan often took Fuman into and out of the Shifu Mansion.Although she was a disguised aunt, she was inevitable to have some physical contact. In order not to make Zhao Chong suspicious, Fuman once naturally held Lu Yan's wrist while serving them.

Lu Yan was also extremely cooperative at the time. The love in his eyes also called Zhao Chong very satisfied. As soon as he came out of Zhao Mansion, Fuman saw that Lu Yan's entire face had sunk, and the separation between his brows and eyes was obvious. .

Especially the action of wiping his wrist, which can easily crush his daughter's self-esteem...

After that, Fuman talked to him, but if he could make it clear in one word, he would never say two words.

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This compartment Shen Zhen carefully helped him into the guesthouse's guest room, looked up at him and said: "I'll change the clothes for adults."

Lu Yan hummed, facing her, and slowly opened her arms.

Shen Zhen wrapped his hands around his waist, unravelling his girdle expertly, carefully avoiding his wounds, and removed his Chinese costume.

He looked down at her, somehow, and suddenly remembered that when she had just become her outer room, she couldn't even understand the girdle. At that time, she was like a man in the forest. Scared elk who can't run away.

The process of catching her greatly satisfied his desire to conquer.

Lu Yan raised her chin with her index finger and looked at her beautiful eyebrows with a smile.Such a movement always brings a flirting meaning, Shen Zhen's little man grasped it subconsciously, dared not move.

The right eyelid jumped up involuntarily.

However, it is her expression that is domineering, I would like to ask which man in the world can bear it?He grabbed her waist wantonly and bowed her head to kiss her.

The little girl lingered for a day, and he was probably guessing what was in her heart.

Shen Zhen froze, his hands pressed against his Yuexiong bore, whispering: "Master, be careful of your wounds."

Or how about Shen Zhen's temperament instinct him?

An arrogant and hard-hearted person like Lu Yan, he knew too well how to induce people to succumb. He really wanted him to meet the one who was able to make trouble, and he kept the tears in his daughter's house until they dried up.

And it was drained, and he might not take a second look.

But as long as Shen Zhen is up, he has a sense of helplessness, she does not make trouble, half-tempered and dare not send it to herself.

Ordinarily, he should have enjoyed it, but looking at her red eyes, he was distressed.

Lu Yanchang sighed, rubbed her hair, and said, "My words, have you wronged?"

Shen Zhen looked up at him and reacted for a long time, but his eyes were too soft, a softness she had never seen before.

After she understood what he was saying, her eyes turned red.

When the little girl is vulnerable, she is the most afraid of coaxing.

The two wounds on poor Lu Yan's body had not healed yet, and his heart hurt with pain.

Really do not live by selfishness.he thinks.

He wrapped her body around, stroked her back, and said stiffly, "Okay."

Who would have thought that these two short words, not the sweet words of the wild flowers, made this man almost not flash his tongue.

As the night grew thicker, Lu Yan lifted her hair away from her temples and bowed her head to bite her snow-white neck.

The place she touched was so numb that it caused Shen Zhenqing to gasp twice, the breath on her lips penetrated into his ears, almost burning his bones.

Can't help it, really can't help it.

His throat fell slowly, staring at her.

Shen Zhen couldn't guess at all, what kind of turbulent waves were brewing under his calm pupil.

"Don't move." The man's voice was dull, as if there was a magnetic force, her tremor trembling.

He held her unreliable little hand in one hand and untied the ribbon on her front with one hand.

The peach blossoms on the lake blue are covered with an undergarment, a plain white skirt, and a bi-color satin peacock thread bead, so they fall one by one on the ground.

The evening glow of Shen Zhen on the cheeks of Shen Zhen was better than that of the evening. She didn't look like she was biting the lower lip and shuddered, it was the strongest medicine in the world.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, how can Lu Yan still feel the pain in his body?Just give him another knife now, just for fear that he can stand it.

He took her back to the couch and leaned back.

If this posture follows, his wound must be bleeding, and Shen Zhen refused, resolutely saying: "Don't lean over."

Lu Yan kissed her ear and said, "Where do you want me to go?"

Where can he be against her power?Shen Zhen was crying because of him, knowing that it would be useless to say more, and had to resist the carp twice.

Unexpectedly, the man said to her in a coquettish tone: "Zhen Zhen, be good. If you don't want me to continue to bleed, be good."

However, no matter how good she was, the wound broke open.

When the day was about to dawn, Yang Zong summoned Mr. Bai...

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They returned to Beijing in early March.

Spring in the sixteenth year of Yuanqing, the second day of March.

Unlike the dream, this time, Lu Yan handed over the evidence to the saint.

Emperor Cheng Yuan twisted the bead in his hand lightly and made a clicking sound.Everyone in the Hall of Listening Knows that this is a sign of the emperor's anger, preparing for tiger food.

Nie Yuan next to Zhou Shuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Emperor Cheng Yuan held the fold in his hand and shook it up and down, then threw it on the table with a "snap", "The third son is so brave!"

Judging from the evidence brought back by Lu Yan, more than half of the money in Zhao Chong's hands was given to the Mu Family, the mother of the three princes Xiao Cheng.

This result is both unexpected and reasonable.Although the Mu family holds the military power and the power is monstrous, the cost of raising soldiers is too great, especially for private soldiers. Once the money and food are consumed, it is like running water. There is no golden mountain to support it. It can be described as being stretched everywhere.

But raising private soldiers, making iron, embezzlement, and selling officials have already stepped on the bottom line of the emperor. Human and physical evidence are all there. The Mu family is planted this time.

Emperor Cheng Yuan didn't like the crown prince anymore, and he would not allow people to cross him to fight for the position of prince.

Above the hall, everyone was in a state of panic.

Emperor Cheng Yuan suddenly coughed twice, and the inner attendant quickly bowed to his body, "Your Majesty, but look for a doctor?"

Emperor Cheng Yuan waved his hands and said to everyone: "Let's go down." Then he said to the landing banquet: "Sanglang you stay."

In a blink of an eye, only Yuan Yuan and Lu Yan were left in the hall.

Emperor Cheng Yuan said slowly: "You met a magician in Yangzhou?"

The words fell, and Lu Yan stiffened.

Sure enough, no matter whether it was the last life or this life, the emperor had the thought of helping the prince.

Lu Yan knelt down and knelt down, first said: "The minister always missed His Majesty Ankang, and after confirming the man's extraordinary medical skills, he took the man back to Chang'an."

I have to say that there is no emperor in this world who is desperate for long life, especially an emperor like Cheng Yuandi who loves power, and even hope that there is an immortal elixir in the world.

Emperor Cheng Yuan listened to Lu Yan's words, and the light in his eyes became softer and softer. The Manchu Dynasty was thinking about his century-old things. His sons were not as good as his nephews.

Emperor Cheng Yuan personally helped him up, and then said: "Sanlang, I heard you were seriously injured in Yangzhou, but is it better?"

Lu Yandao: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for the moment, it is no harm now."

Emperor Cheng Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "That's good, otherwise your mother will blame me."

The emperor was silent for a while, and then said: "Then you will take that Mr. Bai into the palace tomorrow. The Prince's illness is in the spring, but it is getting worse."