"Xie Yinghuai!" The woman in the bright yellow skirt was dragged out of the Hou's mansion by pinching her arms.

Pulling her by Xie Yinghuai, he stuffed her into the sedan chair, "Princess, it's getting late, you should go back to the palace earlier."

"I won't go back, you go find someone for me!" How can a woman be so easy to dismiss?It was rare for her to slip out again.

Xie Yinghuai felt a headache when she heard her voice. The woman in front of her was the Sixth Princess, Nan Fenglian. She said that she came to Lin'an half a year ago and met a man. After half a year, she was going to get married. Xie Yinghuai came to Lin'an again under the name of Xie Yinghuai, and forced Xie Yinghuai to find someone for her, but this Lin'an city is so big, how to find someone who only met once half a year ago?Maybe that person is just a Confucian scholar passing by here.So he lied to Nan Fenglian that the incense in a temple in Lin'an City was very spiritual, and he wanted to muddle through this day, but he didn't expect Nan Fenglian to be so obsessive.

"Send the princess to the posthouse to rest overnight, and send the princess back to the palace tomorrow."

Nan Fenglian's eyes widened, "Xie Yinghuai! If you don't find someone for me, I'll tell my father that you intend to rape me."

Xie Yinghuai sneered, and said rather rascally, "Then you go and say it, I'm afraid the emperor will issue an imperial decree for me to marry you tomorrow after hearing me molesting you."

"Who wants to marry you!" Nan Fenglian hated playboys like Xie Yinghuai the most.

Xie Yinghuai didn't bother to pay attention to her, she put down the curtain of the car and turned back to Hou Mansion.

The bearer who carried the sedan chair asked timidly, "Princess, shall we go back?"

Nan Fenglian watched Xie Yinghuai close the door, took another look at the sky, and gritted her teeth, "Go back!"

She will come back tomorrow morning.

If she can't find anyone, she will not leave no matter what.

After hearing the princess's order, the bearer carried the sedan chair to the post house.

Nan Fenglian sat on the sedan chair, feeling really bored, so she played with her fingers. At this time, the sedan chair suddenly bumped, and she stretched out her hand to support the sedan chair to stabilize it, "What's going on?"

"Princess, yes, it's General Linghu." Just now it was Linghu Yin who led a group of elite soldiers to ride past, and they couldn't dodge in time, so they ran into Jingui's princess.

Nan Fengyu had also heard of Linghuyin's reputation, she opened the curtain and saw Yiqi Juechen's figure, "Forget it." She was about to put down the curtain in front of her when she suddenly saw a The figure swayed for a while, and she raised her eyes to look over, and saw Zhou Lang coming out from behind a rouge shop on the street.

Just as Zhou Lang came out of the General's Mansion, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, and subconsciously found a place to hide with his legs shaking. Looking at it now, it was indeed Linghuyin who was chasing him.

Nan Fenglian looked at Zhou Lang, her almond eyes widened suddenly.

"Stop the sedan chair! Stop the sedan chair!" It was him!

The bearer quickly put down the sedan chair, and saw the princess in the sedan chair rushing out.

"My lord, do you want to buy a box of rouge for your sweetheart?" The woman selling rouge saw a handsome young man in front of her, thinking that he wanted to buy rouge.

Zhou Lang just found a place to hide at random. Now that Linghuyin was gone, he poked his head out and listened to the woman's question. Then he realized that there was a rouge shop in front of him. He hid for a while, thinking about spending money to buy it casually One box, he reached into his bosom, but only touched the letter of divorce that Linghurou gave him, not the silver taels.

Zhou Lang was a little embarrassed, but suddenly a snow-white hand stretched out beside him, with a golden leaf lying in it, "I will pay for this young master."

Zhou Lang turned his head and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him, with golden hairpins and jade ornaments on her temples, and a place of flowers in between her eyebrows. He looked familiar, but he didn't know where she saw it.

The boss didn't expect to make such a windfall. The two people in front of him were unparalleled characters, so he thought they were a good couple, and flattered him, "You two are really a match made in heaven."

Zhou Lang quickly explained, "I don't know this girl, so don't talk nonsense."

Nan Fenglian suddenly became anxious, "Don't you remember me?"

Zhou Lang turned his head to look at her. Most of the women he dated were from the Lane of Fireworks and Willows. The women in front of him were dressed in luxurious clothes, like the daughters of everyone.

"Half a year ago, Lin'an, you helped me find a few beggars and asked for the sachet jade pendant." After Nan Fenglian finished speaking, she took out the jade pendant that was still in her pocket, "Do you still remember? "

Zhou Lang had a vague impression, "It's you."

Nan Fenglian suddenly lowered her eyes and revealed a shy smile, "Last time you helped me get something back, and I haven't thanked you yet."

That was half a year ago.

Zhou Lang bent his lips and smiled, "It's a trivial matter, please remember it till now."

Of course Nan Fenglian remembered.

"Give this box of rouge to the girl." Zhou Lang handed the box of rouge handed over by the boss to Nan Fenglian.

Nan Fenglian took the rouge into her hands. When she came just now, she just heard that the rouge was going to be given to her sweetheart. Now that Zhou Lang gave her the rouge, her cheeks were as red as if she had applied the rouge.

Zhou Lang looked at the girl's dress and thought that someone who could take out a piece of gold leaf casually was not short of such money, so he didn't ask to return it to her, but just gave her the rouge.

Zhou Lang glanced at the street again, he was really apprehensive, for fear that Linghuyin would go back again.

Nan Fengyu saw that his expression was wrong, so she took the initiative to say, "Where is the young master going, I can give the young master a ride."

Zhou Lang was really afraid of meeting Linghuyin, so he said, "Miss, if it's convenient, can you take me to the Zhou Mansion on Chengnan Street."

Nan Fenglian murmured twice, "Chengnan Street...Zhou Mansion..." It turned out that he lived in Zhou Mansion on Chengnan Street.

Zhou Lang didn't hear it, "If it's inconvenient for the girl, then don't bother."

Nan Fenglian quickly said, "It's convenient, it's convenient." She winked, and the bearer came over carrying the sedan chair.

"My lord, please." Nan Fenglian said.

Zhou Lang bent down and got into the sedan chair, and then Nan Fenglian also bent down and sat in, "Go to Zhou Mansion on Chengnan Street."

Zhou Lang leaned a little to the side, this woman helped him, he must not belittle her, "Thank you, miss."

However, Nan Fenglian quietly approached him. She slipped out of the palace, got lost with the guards and maids, and lost the jade sachet, but met such a young man.She was at the age of Huaichun, such a gentle and handsome young man, she remembered it now as soon as she remembered it.

Zhou Lang was so focused on the movements on the street outside that he didn't notice Nan Fenglian's eyes on him.

"What's your name, Young Master?" Nan Fenglian always wanted to ask, but she was too shy and cautious before, so she missed it for a long time.

Zhou Lang nodded, "My surname is Zhou, and my first name is Lang. Lin Lang's Lang."

"Zhou Lang."

After a few more gossips, the bearer outside suddenly said, "Miss is here." Naturally, she can no longer be called a princess in front of outsiders.This was what Nan Fenglian had instructed.

Nan Fenglian only felt that after a while, she hadn't said a few words to Zhou Lang——

Zhou Lang opened the curtain and was about to go out, when he suddenly saw a group of cavalry around the Zhou mansion, his face froze, Linghuyin is - went to his house again?

Seeing Zhou Lang sitting back again, Nan Fenglian was overjoyed.

"Girl, I have something to do at home, so it's inconvenient to go back now. Can I—" Zhou Lang was still thinking about whether he should go to Xie Xiaohou's place for a night.

Even if he is given great courage now, he dare not go back and throw himself into the trap.

Seeing that he couldn't go home, Nan Fenglian said, "Young master, if you don't mind, you can go back with me. I also have a few vacant rooms in my house."

Hearing that the woman was so enthusiastic, Zhou Lang thought that it would not be good to go to the Marquis' Mansion at this time. He heard that the princess went to the Marquis' Mansion, so he might have gone to thank the little Marquis for his good deed, "That's enough."

Nan Fenglian stared at Zhou Lang with her beautiful eyes.

When Lin'an saw Zhou Lang in the past, he felt that this young man's demeanor was refined, but now that he got a closer look, he felt that he could see the apex of his heart.

"Go back to the post house."

The journey this way was a bit longer, and Zhou Lang saw the woman's eagerness, so he began to chat with her.

Nan Fenglian didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Zhou Lang didn't think it was strange when he mentioned that he was not married several times, but after hearing it a few times, he also thought about it—he said he wanted to find a wife for Yancheng.He looked at Nan Fenglian again, her waist was as thin as a willow, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, although she was not stunning, she was already extremely attractive.If it's just an ordinary official girl, she can match up with Yancheng.

Of course, Nan Fenglian felt Zhou Lang's gaze, and her lips turned red from biting.

When they arrived at the post house, Nan Fenglian arranged for Zhou Lang to live next door to him, and then personally sent him to the room.

"If there is something missing, Mr. Zhou can tell, and the servants will bring it over." Nan Fenglian said.

Because this post house is specially designed to entertain princes and nobles, every part is very detailed, which is many times better than the inn outside. Zhou Lang is still thinking about why the courtyard decoration in this post house is so gorgeous.

It was already getting late outside, Nan Fenglian wanted to go back to her room no matter how reluctant she was.

But since she already knew where Zhou Lang lived, she was already determined - he had asked Zhou Lang on the sidelines just now, and already knew that he was not married.It's just that she doesn't know that Zhou Langxi doesn't like women like her...

Nan Fenglian went back to the room full of worries, and Zhou Lang also closed the door full of worries.

Now that he has been divorced by Linghu Rou, Linghu Yin doesn't even have this layer of scruples...

How will you live in the days to come.

If Linghu Yin really wanted to marry him, what would happen to him.How will Linghu Rou treat him then...

This day was so exhausting that Zhou Lang fell on the bed and fell asleep after thinking about it.

……

"I'm still wondering what Nan Fengyu is doing here in Lin'an." Nan Fengci rolled up his sleeves, slightly curled up his smiling lips, "Hey, that Linghuyin really asked for his own death, and he really did Handed over the Tiger Talisman."

"Third prince." The person behind him lowered his head, "Now the general's mansion is full of people from the second prince."

"En." Nan Fengci knew what kind of tricks his brainless brother was going to play.

It's just Linghuyin...

Pity.

"Then what should we do?" The tiger charms of the three armies were all taken away by the second prince, which is really worrying.

Nan Fengci also pulled the folds of his clothes, "It's not that bad, just go to the theater."

"But..." The man wanted to say more.

"My second brother, I know. He's more than vicious and lacking in brains, like an idiot." Nan Fengci really didn't take Nan Fengyu seriously, and there was a hint of mockery in his words. "What can he do with the Tiger Talisman? Linghuyin's generals are all confidantes. If he kills Linghuyin, what good can he get? Wait - once Linghuyin dies, his death will not be far away gone."

"Yes--"

"Since we've come to Lin'an, we'll prepare some generous gifts tomorrow and see Xie Xiaohou." Nan Feng Ci really appreciates Xie Yinghuai.

The people in the post house saw the imperial order presented by the person next to Nan Fengci, and immediately bowed down to salute.

All princes and nobles have this imperial order, which is the proof of staying in the post house.

Nan Fengci went straight to the courtyard where he lived for a long time - although the posthouse was for receiving princes and nobles, the princes and nobles were divided into three or six grades, and the place where the sons and grandsons of the phoenix lived was the best Fengxi courtyard.But when Nan Fengci walked to the gate of Fengxi Courtyard, the servant who led the way suddenly said, "Guan, someone has already moved in here."

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows.

anyone?

"There is another room next door to Fengxi courtyard." This person brought Nan Fengli in just now, and it was a man and a woman just now, so he only thought that they lived in one room.

Nan Feng Ci is not a person who cares, "Then go to the next door."

The servant led Nanfeng Ci to the next room and opened the door for him.

The house was cleaned by someone, and it was very clean.

When Nan Feng entered the room, the candlesticks in the room had already been lit.

There was a hazy light in the room.

Nan Fengci poured a cup of tea, took a sip, then put down the cup to untie his belt.The curtain of the bed was hanging down, and there was a raised shadow inside, Nanfeng Ci was just a folded quilt.

He took off his clothes and hung them on the screen, and stretched out his hands to push aside the layers of veils to prepare for bed, but he found a person lying on the bed.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Nanfeng Ci: [Put money behind the back] I want to add a play

Slag author: good

Nanfeng Ci: [put money behind the back] I want to eat meat

Slag author: good

Nanfeng Ci: [Stuff money behind the back] SMPALY is mine

Slag author: good

Linghu Yin: What are you doing...

Scumbag author: [with a pure face] I'm comforting Xianyu Gong!I want him to learn to accept his fate!

Nan Feng Ci: [Put money behind the back] I want to slap Zhou Lang in front of Linghu Yin

Scumbag author: [spit out a mouthful of blood] This... I dare not...

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