[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

Zhan Zhao followed the woman all the way to a pavilion, where the willows are leaning against each other, the spring water is tinkling, and clouds and mist are spewing out from the charmingly shaped auspicious beasts. Zhao Ning sits on a pear wood chair with a Yunjin wrapped it carefully, as if the cold chair would cool her down.

The table next to her is full of her favorite snacks, crystal clear horseshoe cakes, arse-colored rose cakes, and the emerald green lotus leaf-shaped emerald bowl contains the health-preserving soup she usually drinks.

Next to the emerald bowl is a small gold-painted stove, on which is engraved a lifelike panlong. Zhan Zhao knows that it is Pang Yu's stove, and Zhao Ning's small stove is probably engraved with green luan fluttering its wings, not a dragon. A beaulieu with teeth and claws.

Zhao Ning didn't hold the stove in his arms and let it sit on the table.

No matter how much Zhan Zhaorao didn't like Pang Yu, he had to admit that Pang Yu really cared about Zhao Ning, taking care of every detail, which made Zhan Zhao feel sour.

The maids came in one after another, removed the dim sum and replaced it with exquisite dishes, Zhan Zhao glanced at them, they were all light and nourishing dishes, served on white jade or jadeite plates, they were extraordinarily beautiful.

The woman in green brought hot wine, and Zhan Zhao recognized her, so naturally Zhao Ning also recognized her.

She is the woman who attempted to assassinate Pang Yu in the bamboo forest.

Surprise flashed across Zhao Ning's eyes, and he glanced at Pang Yu without a trace.

Feeling overturned, Zhao Ning quickly understood the relationship between Pang Yu and her, probably because Pang Yu cooperated with her master for the immortal grass.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning's eyes darkened.

The woman poured wine, and Pang Yu called out her name: "Xinghua..."

Just when her name was called, the corners of Pang Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhao Ning knew that he was committing an old problem.

Pang Yu claims to be an extremely elegant person, proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is also very particular about what kind of tea he drinks and what dishes he eats on weekdays. A line of poetry, that would be disgusted by him.

Zhao Ning recalled that most of the maids she could recognize around Pang Yu were named Dan Mo Yutong Wanqiu or something like that. Now that the woman's name is Xinghua, wouldn't that be a disgrace to his elegant reputation? .

Pang Yu coughed, as if the sentence of Xinghua insulted his Jingui, and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

Zhan Zhao, who was eavesdropping and peeping from the side, frowned slightly. He had seen Zhao Ning drunk, and the quality of the wine was really not good. Now what is eating and drinking with Pang Yu?Meet each other and smile to obliterate grievances?

Zhan Zhao frowned bit by bit.

The woman named Xinghua put the wine glass full of wine in front of Zhao Ning, and the red wine swung round and round in the white jade cup.

Xinghua replied: "Drunk Rouge."

Pang Yu squinted at her, waved his long arm, took the wine glass back, and said to Xinghua: "This wine is too strong, Ah Ning is not used to it, change it to something soft."

Xinghua had a half smile but not a smile: "Don't Hou Ye love this drunken rouge the most?"

"I like to drink on weekdays, but it doesn't mean I always like to drink."

Pang Yu's peachy eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of threat in them: "It's changed."

Xinghua took down the wine and took a deep look at Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning was still sitting upright, with Yingying eyes as before, but his heart was like a bright mirror.

If she couldn't see the cleverness of Pang Yu and Xinghua's fighting, she would have lived her life in vain.

There is a problem with the wine, but I don't know if there is a problem with the dishes on the table.

Zhan Zhao, who was in the dark, sweated for Zhao Ning, wondering if she could see the tricks in the wine.

Zhan Zhao held his fingers together and imitated a meow.

This was an agreement between him and Zhao Ning. When he arrived, he reminded Zhao Ning with the sound of meowing.

Originally, Zhan Zhao didn't want to meow like a cat. How could he meow like a cat?

However, Zhao Ning's big water-soaked eyes blinked, which made his heart tremble a few times, and he agreed to her ridiculous request.

Zhao Ning smiled slightly, knowing that Zhan Zhao had arrived, he took a bite of the food.

There are many birds in the Ruanhongtang, and it is not uncommon to have a cat. Pang Yu didn't pay attention to the meowing of the cat, but just coaxed Zhao Ning wholeheartedly.

Xinghua brought Zhao Ning's favorite lychee wine, and Pang Yu took a sip, the mouth was fine, and waved Xinghua down.

Pang Yu poured wine for Zhao Ning. Zhao Ning looked at the light red lychee wine and said, "Xiao Yu, there are some things I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I just haven't found a suitable opportunity."

"Oh?"

Pang Yu smiled and said, "Ah Ning thinks today is a suitable opportunity?"

Zhao Ning shook his head: "No."

"Then why did Aning say it today?"

"Because I don't want you to die."

Zhao Ning looked at Pang Yu, he was still a teenager, his good-looking facial features had not yet fully developed, and his lips were painted with bright lipstick, which made him both handsome as a teenager and as delicate as a girl.

At the age of 15, his time is just right, and his life has just begun.

Zhao Ning said: "You know the laws of the Song Dynasty much better than I do, and you know the consequences of doing so. What's more, Mr. Bao is different from ordinary officials. He dares to investigate the son-in-law ordered by the emperor's brother, let alone you and me? Xiao Yu , listen to my advice, quickly put Jin Yuxian back."

Zhao Ning's eyes darkened when he remembered that Jin Yuxian's appearance was somewhat similar to hers.

She knew how Pang Yu thought about her, but she couldn't respond to him.

She only has one heart, and after giving it to Zhan Zhao, she can no longer give it to others.

Pang Yu poured himself a drink. The lychee wine was sweet and didn't have much alcohol taste. He drank several glasses in a row without feeling anything.

Pang Yu was playing with the wine glass, looking at Zhao Ning with slightly raised peach blossoms, and said, "Ah Ning, I am really moved by what you said."

"I will listen to what you say, but I can't listen to you about this matter. I keep Jin Yuxian in Ruanhongtang, and I have my own plan. It's just this plan, and I can't tell you yet."

Pang Yu put down his wine glass, cynical for a long time, so long that he can't remember what he looked like when he was serious.

Pang Yu pinched a piece of deer tongue to Zhao Ning, and continued: "A Ning, listen to my advice, go back to Tokyo, don't meddle in the princess's affairs, don't meddle in my affairs, and do what you carefree Little princess, okay?"

At the end of the talk, the smirk faded from his face, and once his laughing eyes became serious, he looked at Zhao Ning, waiting for her answer.

He knew she would refuse, after more than ten years of companionship, he knew her better than himself, but he still looked at her with full expectation, he hoped that she would nod, listen to his words and return to Tokyo City, and grow up carefree , and then marry someone she likes, even Zhan Zhao, whom he hates the most.

Although what he hopes most is that she marry him.

But he knows that this hope will basically not come true. In the past, he would still fight for this goal, but now, he has no way to fight Zhan Zhao anymore.

He may not go back to Tokyo City anymore, the prosperous capital where he was born and raised has many memories of him and Zhao Ning, he is very reluctant, but he must be willing.

When he came to Chenzhou, he never thought that he could go back alive.

People can't have weaknesses, Zhao Ning is his weakness, he doesn't want to worry about it every day and night, and he doesn't want a palace man to push in the door one day and bring the news of her death.

Zhao Jue thought too deeply about people's hearts, and the word "immortality" was enough to make him come to Chenzhou to die generously.

Pang Yu looked at Zhao Ning. Zhao Ning was not much different from when he was a child. His exquisite face, childish eyes, and every frown and smile all made him fondle admiringly.

Pang Yu drank another glass of wine.

Dying in Chenzhou seemed to be the last thing he could do for Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning shook his head, and said: "I have already failed Miss Huang, and I cannot forgive you anymore."

Pang Yu paused while pouring the wine, and then laughed. He looked at Zhao Ning, and said, "Ah Ning, if the two of us disagree, it will hurt our relationship."

"Jin Yuxian, I just stay with her for a few days. When the time comes, I will naturally let her go. She eats well and lives well in Ruanhongtang, and I have never forced her. If you don't believe me, I can call her Come out and let her tell you herself."

Zhao Ning saw that Pang Yu didn't let go, and remembered his conversation with Xinghua in the bamboo forest, his eyes darkened.

Pang Yu probably had a deal with the owner behind Xinghua, and he didn't want her to know.

But what does this have to do with Jin Xiangyu?She originally thought that Jin Yuxian was arrested because she was somewhat similar to her, but now hearing Pang Yu's tone, it doesn't seem to be the reason.

It is true that Pang Yu arrested her, but he never forced her, but he left her in the Ruanhongtang, why?

Zhao Ning thought for a while, then hesitated and said: "Xiaoyu, is there something unspeakable about you arresting Jin Yuxian? If so, can you tell me? There is still room for turning around now, so don't do stupid things, okay?"

Pang Yu chuckled and said, "I have nothing to hide. I know what I'm doing, and I know what the consequences will be."

"I want it so much, I can't ask for it."

Pang Yu handed the wine glass to Zhao Ning: "Since you met Zhan Zhao, we have never had a drink together, Aning, I would like to toast you today."

"Ah Ning, we have known each other for 15 years, and it has been more than 5000 days and nights. I am very happy. This glass of wine is a tribute to the friendship between you and me for 15 years."

"How many 15 years can a life have?"

"Ah Ning, I'll toast, you can do whatever you want."

Pang Yu held the wine glass with calm eyes.

Zhao Ning was silent for a while, and finally took the wine glass. Pang Yu drank the wine in the glass, and Zhao Ning still kept holding the glass without moving.

Zhao Ning put down the cup, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, you are the Marquis of Anle who was conferred by the emperor's brother. You are still young, and there are countless possibilities in your life...you...let Jin Yuxian go."

"You will meet someone you like more in the future, you like her, and she likes you—"

However, before Zhao Ning could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Pang Yu.

Pang Yu said: "A-Ning."

Pang Yu stood up, opened the folding fan with a swipe, and said: "I don't understand how there is such a feeling in the world, because of a certain trivial matter, a certain heartbeat when I look back, I want to waste my life on her regardless. "

"I despise this kind of behavior, but I can't hide it."

Zhao Ning's face suddenly burned.

Zhan Zhao in the dark shook the giant que.

Pang Yu is an old hand in Fengyue, love words are readily available, his peach blossom eyes are a little bit smiley, and a little bit of tenderness is easy to move people.

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning, frowning into Sichuan characters.

Pang Yu slammed the fan shut again, the fan patted his palm, and looked at Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning also looked at him, his eyes were looking forward, his eyes were thin and green and his redness disappeared.

Pang Yu smiled, feeling that he would never be enlightened in this life.

Pang Yu said: "Ah Ning, the moment I stepped into Chenzhou City and saw Jin Yuxian, I was ready to die in Chenzhou City."

Zhao Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and Pang Yu continued: "So don't worry about me about Jin Yuxian, I have my own sense of proportion."

"Xiao Yu!"

Zhao Ning's always gentle mood finally fluctuated: "Are you refusing to let Jin Yuxian go? Are you going to risk your life here for her? It's not worth it at all!"

Pang Yu was slightly taken aback, and slowly spit out a word: "It's worth it."

Pang Yu looked at Zhao Ning, and said word by word: "I am willing to die in Chenzhou City for Jin Yuxian."

"Ah Ning, for the past 15 years, I have accommodated you. This time, please accommodate me once."

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes.

Zhao Ning and Pang Yu talked about Jin Yuxian, but all three of them knew who the Jin Yuxian they were talking about was.

Yang Liuyiyi and Xinghua in green clothes gestured to Pang Yu from a distance. Pang Yu looked at Zhao Ning, hesitated for a moment, got up and left.

Zhan Zhao landed silently, looked at Zhao Ning who hugged himself into a ball, and said, "It's not your fault."

Zhao Ning did not speak.

Zhan Zhao said again: "I will rescue Jin Yuxian at night."

Zhao Ning still didn't speak.

Zhan Zhao squatted down, gently raised her little head buried in her shoulders, looked at her, and saw her eyes full of tears.

Zhan Zhao sighed, wiped the tears off her face, and said, "Everyone has the right to choose how to live, and likewise, he will pay the price for his own choice."

Zhan Zhao suddenly envied Pang Yu, he had been with Zhao Ning for 15 years, from babbling to the beginning of love, he had seen all of Zhao Ning's appearances.The two villains have spent 15 years clinging to each other, leaving a special place in each other's hearts for each other.

Zhao Ning finally spoke intermittently: "I... I will... feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Zhan Zhao stopped wiping Zhao Ning's tears for a moment, and then laughed: "I will find you the immortal grass, and I won't let him lose his life on the immortal grass."

Zhan Zhao held Zhao Ning in his arms, and the inexplicable envy towards Pang Yu just now was wiped away. Zhao Ning had nothing but guilt towards Pang Yu.

Because I don't like it, I can't respond to Pang Yu's hot feelings, so I feel guilty about Pang Yu.

Zhan Zhao wiped away the tears from Zhao Ning's face, and said seriously, "I won't let you feel guilty about him."

Zhan Zhao knew that he was not a love talker like Pang Yu, and he was not very good at making girls happy. When his mother was alive, he was worried that he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life, cutting off the incense of their Zhan family.

Zhao Ning was crying in a daze, leaning on Zhan Zhao's chest without any strength.

Zhan Zhao looked at her lying in his arms like a kitten, and gently pinned her hair behind her ears. He closed his star-like eyes, and then opened them again. His eyes were as clear as before, and he said softly: " I'll treat you better than him."

Zhan Zhao sent Zhao Ning, who fell asleep crying, back to the room, and kissed her on the forehead.

After closing the door, Zhan Zhao followed Pang Yu all the way.

Pang Yu and Xinghua stood side by side, and there was a bit of gloating in his tone: "Tian Qiyuan has been rescued by Zhan Zhao, and this has nothing to do with this Marquis, it's because your people are doing things wrong."

Xinghua didn't take this matter to heart, she nodded slightly, she knew it, then changed the subject, and asked Pang Yu: "Since the princess has arrived at the Ruanhongtang, I don't think she needs Jin Yuxian anymore? I just don't know, When did Hou Ye change his temper, to be such an upright gentleman?"

Speaking of this, Xinghua smiled sarcastically, and said: "It's a pity that the good rouge is drunk, but I spent a lot of effort to get it."

Seeing Xinghua mentioning Zhao Ning, Pang Yu's face turned cold, and said: "This Marquis advises you, don't try to get her ideas."

Xinghua put away the smile on her face and stopped mentioning Zhao Ning. She looked at the rockery not far away and said leisurely: "Master Hou claims to be the number one lover in the world, but he just doesn't know that the number one mausoleum in the world , Taihao Mausoleum, do you dare to move, Master Hou?"

Zhan Zhao's breath stopped, and he clenched the Juque sword in his hand.

The first mausoleum in the world, the mausoleum of Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors.

Fuxi has great prestige among the people, and has been incensed for thousands of years. Not to mention Pang Yu, even the emperor Zhao Zhen dared not touch his tomb.

Pang Yu narrowed his eyes, looked at Xinghua, his eyes were full of inquiry: "Your master has taken great pains to kill me."

"For the matter of robbing the women, Benhou's sister acted coquettishly in front of His Majesty, His Majesty might release Benhou, but if Taihao Mausoleum is moved..."

Pang Yu took a deep breath and said, "That's really not too bad."

Xinghua hurriedly said that she didn't dare, but the smile on her face couldn't be concealed. She pinched a willow branch, played with it in her hand, and said, "My master is here to fulfill Lord Hou's infatuation."

Seeing that Pang Yu didn't speak, Xinghua dropped the willow branch, looked at Pang Yu, and said: "If Lord Hou regrets it, and cooperate with my master at this time, my master will risk the world and dig the grave for Lord Hou to save him from death." Grass does too."

After she finished speaking, she patted Pang Yu's shoulder understandingly, and said, "Master Hou, it's better to think about it again. Although Lord Hou doesn't cherish his own life, moving Taihao Mausoleum is not just a matter of ransacking the family. .”

As soon as Xinghua finished speaking, Pang Yu grabbed her slender wrist, raised her eyebrows, and said, "What if there is no immortal grass in it?"

Xinghua breathed like blue: "My master is in the hands of Lord Hou, how dare he lie to Lord Hou?"

Pang Yu let go of her hand, her gaze changed, and Xinghua looked at him provocatively, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Anyone can say beautiful words, but if it really involves the life of the family, they all shrink back.

She was used to such things too much, and she was not surprised by Pang Yu's reaction.

Until Pang Yu said: "This Marquis needs the blueprint of the mausoleum."

Xinghua froze on the spot.

Pang Yu thought she hadn't heard, and said again impatiently: "This Marquis needs blueprints."

Xinghua came back to her senses, she didn't expect that Pang Yu would dare to touch Taihao Mausoleum.

In the eyes of the world, Fuxi is like a god. To move his tomb is undoubtedly an enemy of the people all over the world.

At that time, not to mention Taishi Pang, even Emperor Zhao Zhen couldn't protect Pang Yu.

Xinghua knew the seriousness of this matter, so she was full of confidence and waited for Pang Yu to cooperate with her.

Xinghua's body froze for a moment, but she returned to normal in an instant, and said, "Master Hou is really infatuated."

"Nonsense." Pang Yu said unhappily.

"Within three days, it must be offered."

After receiving Xinghua's reply, Pang Yu left quickly.

Xinghua closed her eyes, feeling a little inexplicably irritable.

Pang Yu walked away, she said: "Hero Zhan, come out."

Zhan Zhao was startled, not knowing when she discovered him.

Zhan Zhao descended the tree silently.

Xinghua looked Zhan Zhao up and down, seemed to see his doubts, and said, "Hero Zhan and Lord Hou are both infatuated people. When I mentioned Immortal Grass, Hero Zhan was three points more nervous than Lord Hou. .”

Zhan Zhao said: "Young lady is very skillful."

Xinghua said: "Don't dare to talk about kung fu in front of Zhan Daxia."

Xinghua helped Zhuchai, who was blown a little crooked by the wind, and said casually: "Marquis Anle wants to touch Taihao Mausoleum, if Lord Bao finds out about this, how should we deal with it?"

Zhan Zhao said indifferently: "Death crime."

Xinghua let out an oh, with a bit of regret on her pretty face, and the coldness in her eyes also faded a bit: "It's really a pity."

Xinghua sighed: "Knowing that he will die, I am relieved."

Zhan Zhao's eyelids twitched, he couldn't understand the woman in front of him.

Zhao Ning once mentioned to him that Xinghua likes Pang Yu, and he agrees in his heart. Xinghua's martial arts are far superior to Pang Yu's. That day she spared Pang Yu's life in the bamboo forest may not be because of The reason why I like Pang Yu.

Today, however, Zhan Zhao somewhat disagrees with the statement that Xinghua likes Pang Yu.

If you like someone, can you dig one hole after another for him?

He told Pang Yu that there was immortal grass in the Mausoleum of Taihao, and urged Pang Yu to dig the tomb of Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors, and told Pang Yu about digging the tomb, and wanted to let him know Bao Zheng, so that Bao Zheng can kill Pang Yu with one blow.

Such behaviors are tantamount to worrying that the pit is not deep enough to kill Pang Yu, kicking Pang Yu into the pit with one front foot, then filling it with soil with the back foot, killing or burying him, this kind of liking is really scary.

The author has something to say: Thank you Yongyehanchen for throwing the mines!

Thank you so much~

Zhan Miao: Isn’t it the undead grass!

Zhan stole it! ! !

Xinghua/Pang Yu: Hehe, that's Fuxi's mausoleum