The surroundings were dark and quiet, and the ground was covered with patterns of mullions. From a distance, it looked like the waves of Jinghu.

Lu Yan bowed her head and kissed her forehead. "Speak, I will answer you."

Shen Zhen's body stiffened, and he jumped up heartily.

Even if his tone is rare and gentle, he can eat people with short mouths and short hands, and it is inevitable that he will be weak.

She looked at his murky expression and couldn't help thinking: she really didn't do enough to lie to him.

Lu Yan's hand was slowly rubbing on Shen Zhen's waist, and her index finger fiddled with her ribs that kept opening and closing due to difficulty breathing.

Shen Zhen was silent for a while, pushed his hand away, and finally sat up, asking for help, and having an attitude of asking for help.

Like Fang Cai, it is not sincere.

She knelt on the bed halfway and whispered softly, "I do have something to do, I want your help."

Lu Yan looked at Shen Zhen's eyes.

This matter of men and women has always been complicated. The two of them clearly did the most intimate thing in the world, but he could feel that the heart of the person in front of him was separated from him by a clearly visible film.

Originally, Lu Yan was able to turn the two of them into a way of money and goods. She made her nameless outside room, and he went to care for her family, which was not difficult for him.

But day by day, he could not restrain his greed.

Joy, gratitude, love, he wanted it.

Lu Yan's expression was indifferent and said lightly: "You said."

Shen Zhen's hand rested on the edge of the bed, and she secretly exerted her strength. The pale fingertips instantly turned white. She made a swallowing gesture and said, "I sent some medicine into Dali Temple." Who is in the Dali Temple prison, need not say so.

Shen Zhen continued: "There is an old disease on my father, which will happen every rainy season..."

Lu Yan glanced at her, put her hand on her knee, rubbed it casually, without asking much, just said: "Success."

Shen Zhen looked at him in surprise.

So easy...?

Lu Yan's mouth was slightly picky, "Is it not good to say something straight, you have to toss me?"

"I do not have."

She subconsciously retorted.

"Well, it seems that Shen Sanqiu is usually self-disciplined, so passionate, she hides quite deep." Lu Yan opened her lips lightly, and she couldn't say anything very pleasant.

Shen Zhen coughed lightly, and after a while, he said a word of thanks.

"Lie down." Lu Yan grabbed a handful of her buttocks and closed her eyes: "If there is another noise, the official will not let you sleep."

The sound of rain weakened outside, the dark clouds dispersed, and a moonlight squeezed into the inner room.

Lu Yan turned his head, glanced at Shen Zhen in his arms, and could not help sighing a silly girl.

In other words, why do people often say that the pillow-side wind in the outer room is better than the one at home?

In this world, as soon as the court officials had an outer room and were stained with crimson, it was tantamount to putting their handle on the other's hand.

When it is affectionate, it must be joyful, exciting, fragrant, but what about after joy?Which girl is willing to take her whole life in one side?

The women outside seem to have learned all courses.

They all said at first that they didn't need anything, but then?Once the time is long, I have some friendship with Lang Jun outside the body. I should be pregnant and pregnant. The relatives who come to the door will also come to the door one by one.

Let’s say that the servant man who was in the public hall because of the outside room a while ago. He has worked hard all his life, and there is nothing wrong with his career, but when such a thing happened, the civil servant took the opportunity to read another one.

No, it was still degraded to the place.

Although Lu Yan has not yet gotten a wife, and is not sorry to say that his wife is sent, once the matter of raising the outside room is pulled out, his white and flawless wings will suffer some losses.

The sage also had to shun the church's tongue and mouth and press his official position.

It's just that Shen Zhen, a high-ranking noblewoman who has lived for a long time, doesn't understand the doorway.

Those tricks of Hu Meizi, she will not use it to teach her.

For the few things he had done for her, she sent a letter to thank her.

The rain outside was suddenly strong and weak, without termination.

Lu Yan had another long dream...

Or, there is a memory that belongs to him, which has poured into his mind.

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This old dream of the previous life is also about this time, March, the rainy season.

Town State Government.

As soon as the drums of the curfew started, Yang Zong pushed open the door of the room and handed a package to Lu Yan. "Master, this is the side of Chengyuan, let me pass it on to you."

Lu Yann took it without changing the color and opened it. It was a pile of bottles and jars, and he bowed his head and smelled it.

It is the fragrance of tranquilizing mind.

Then he snorted.

He asked Yang Zong to pass on Yunyang Hou's unobstructed news, and received her "thank you" so soon?

"Take it back." Lu Yan threw the bottles back into Yang Zong's hands. "By the way, tell her that you don't have to do this in the future."

Lu Yan returned to Suning Hall and looked at the swaying candlelight in the house.

He often wondered whether he should take her to Yangzhou.

If she was not taken to Yangzhou, Shen Zhen told him that it was just a sin family that was taken care of by Sui Yu.

Lu Yan sat quietly for a long time, unconsciously twisting Bai Yu's finger in his hand, thinking back to the few months with her in Yangzhou.

To be honest, at first he didn't really want to take her to Yangzhou. A woman who grew up like Shen Zhen was the most hypocritical in Lu Yan's eyes.

However, along the way, what he expected, and to happen, she was very clever and helped herself a lot.

She entered Yangzhou with him as a concubine. Since she was a concubine, she had to sleep in the same bed.

The same couch, indeed, is too close.

He inadvertently glanced at her half-open dress, fragrant and half exposed, and also saw her bathing and changing clothes, bumpy and attractive.

Her waist is thin like a wicker, and Bai Shengsheng's flesh hurts her eyes.

One day, he returned home from the Shi Shifu in the evening, and he pushed the door into the clean room.I didn't expect her to be there.

Between them, there was only a thin hollow screen.

The woman's graceful lines sculpt people, her waist is like a beam, and her shoulders are sharp.

He knew that if he walked in, he would lose control, so he turned away and did Liu Xiahui with reluctance and restraint.

Indulging in Fengyue is like planting a bad result.

He Lu Shiyan would not even have this concentration.

What's more, he knew that all she did was to see Shen Hong.

But many things in this world are unexpected.

I remember that the day Zhao Chong gave her medicine in the painting, she slashed her arm with a broken cup while drinking it.

He looked at the blood stains in front of him, and looked at the person falling in his arms. He couldn't help but sigh, she was not very big, and she was very cruel to him.

Since that day, he did have a pity for her.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, he took her to see Shen Hong.She thanked him under the bright white moonlight, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

When returning from Chu Mansion, he immediately hugged her waist, trembling, and she did not hide.

In fact, everything should have ended on that day.

The situation couldn't help but happened on the day they left Yangzhou and entered the city.

Red candles swayed at night.

When he saw her dressed in a wedding dress and sitting in front of him, he kissed her in a miserable way. He was fascinated, unable to control himself, and finally drunk in the seductive fragrance.

He really wanted her.

Her legs were slightly open, and he looked down, it was like cutting peach in half.

Very attractive and suffocating.

As she walked deeper, her tears soaked through his lapel.

He thought it was because the woman had some pain for the first time, but later he discovered that he was wrong, because until the middle of the night, her tears did not stop.

Along the moonlight, he pulled her face and asked, "Is it because of Shen Hong who followed me?"

She didn't answer directly, and just said thank you.

A pair of eyes, he knew that this is unwilling.

This windy month, but he wishful thinking.

However, he was as proud as he was, and he felt guilty for less than half an hour.

"Shen Zhen, I will compensate you and will not touch you again in the future."

After returning to Beijing, their relationship could not help but form a layer of ice...

Thinking back, Lu Yan quickly walked out of Suning Hall and stopped Yang Zong's footsteps, "Give me something."

After all, he couldn't hold back and went to Chengyuan again.

He pushed open the door of Lanyue Pavilion.

The moonlight overlapped with the candlelight in the room and spilled in diagonally.

When Shen Zhen saw him, he froze for a long while, and got up and called an adult.

Lu Yan threw the bottles and jars back to her with a calm face, "What do you mean by three girls?"

Shen Zhen lowered her head and throbbed her heart.

There was only one answer to his question.As for what Yang Zong said to her a few days ago, it is naturally impossible to say.

For example: "Miss Shen knows how much Master Shizi paid, before sending the doctor to Dali Temple prison?"

Another example: "The late son of Shizi has been in trouble recently, and it is often difficult to fall asleep."

...

The heavy rain suddenly fell, and the branches that had sprouts were swept by the wind, and the branch window in the house made a knocking sound.

If you ask what Shen Zhen thinks at this moment, it is indeed more complicated.

Thank you, helpless, broken jar, really everything.

Shen Zhen took a deep breath, stepped forward and wrapped his waist, "Adult, I was bad before, I shouldn't make you angry."

To say that this person's heart is also strange.

Before getting started, Lu Yan also felt that the bottle in front of her was extremely ridiculous, but now listening to her pity's voice, she suddenly felt that what was wrong with her?

Where can she choose?

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Lu Yan woke up and pressed his temple to death.

He subconsciously looked out the window, the sky was bright, and the bright sunshine after the rain sprinkled in, warm and mellow.

He reached out and patted the bed beside him, it was empty.

Lu Yan abruptly sat up and walked down the door to the door. There was a rare panic in the dark.

At this time, Shen Zhen just came in.

She smiled, "Adult wakes up?"

Lu Yan's heart at the height gradually fell back, and the face collapsed back to the original moment, slowly said: "Why didn't you call me?"

Shen Zhen smiled and said: "Isn't the adult Xiu Mu taking a break now? Isn't it good?"

Today's wind is more gentle than his dream.

After washing, Shen Zhen thought he was going to eat. Who knows this way: "There are some urgent matters today, so I won't use them first."

Shen Zhen changed his clothes and wrapped his waist as usual.

Unexpectedly, the girdle hadn't been fastened yet, he took her face and took a sip.

"Wait for me to come back, huh?" The hint is self-evident.

Shen Zhen blushed and nodded at him.

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Out of Chengyuan, Lu Yan stooped into the carriage and said to Yang Zong: "Go to Zhou Mansion."

Yang Zong said the same thing as in his previous life, "The master said, is it Dali Temple Qing Zhou's family?"

"Ok."

Like the dream, he followed Zhou's housekeeper to his study.

Zhou Shuan is still sitting in front of the table case, plain white shirt, like jade.

The white porcelain incense burner in the room was filled with green smoke.

His sharp facial features lingered in the smoke, adding a faint softness.

Zhou Shuan smiled and said: "Master Lu sits."

His eyes revealed maturity and worldliness, and it was definitely not the smile in the corner of his eyes that could be covered.

Lu Yan took the lead in saying: "Lu Mou is here to ask Master Zhou to owe his favor."

Zhou Shuan was silent for a while, poured two cups of tea, and handed Lu Yan a cup, "Master Lu, please say."

As in the dream, Lu Yan's words were Yin Fu Luo.

Zhou Shuan looked at him suspiciously.

In a few moments, he finally asked the sentence, "Is the three girls of the Shen family in Master Lu's hands?"

Lu Yan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Lu is not a prisoner of Lord Zhou."

Zhou Shuan laughed at the empty teacup in his hand.

No wonder.

No wonder.

Zhou Shuan looked up at him and said quietly: "So, Mrs. Li Shilang's case was also tried by Master Lu?"