[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

Pang Yu's eyes were bright and dark.

Fang Hai was covered in blood, and he couldn't see the people around him clearly. The night breeze brought the smell of sandalwood from Zhao Ning's room, and his body twitched, and he fell to the ground.

"Put it down."

Pang Yu reclined on the chair, the moon was bright and the stars were few, and the moonlight sprinkled on his body.

Pang Yu knew that Zhao Ning liked Zhan Zhao, and he also knew that she would marry Zhan Zhao sooner or later. He told himself countless times in his heart that whoever Aning liked, let her like it. Anyway, she would not marry no matter what. For you, it's better to let her marry whoever she likes.

However, when Zhan Zhao left with Zhao Ning in his arms, Pang Yu finally realized that he was far less magnanimous than he imagined.

He was not reconciled.

Zhan Zhao and Zhao Ning have only known each other for three months, while he and Zhao Ning have been together since childhood for 15 years.

From the first time he saw Zhan Zhao, he knew that Zhao Ning liked Zhan Zhao. Zhao Ning had a gentle personality and never leaked his thoughts, but when he looked at Zhan Zhao, his eyes were shy and timid.

He couldn't figure out why Zhao Ning liked Zhan Zhao. In terms of life experience and appearance, he couldn't lose to Zhan Zhao.

Unwillingness and hatred filled his mind, and the pain slightly pulled back his rationality.

Pang Yu remembered Fang Hai's words again.

Fang Hai was right, this matter should not make a big fuss, Zhao Ning's life would be ruined if it made a big fuss.

He likes her, how could he be willing to ruin her, but he is still not willing, not willing that Zhan Zhao won Zhao Ning's heart without doing anything.

Pang Yu closed his eyes and said, "The whole city is under martial law. If someone buys a wedding item, they will be arrested and sent back to my lord regardless of the reason."

Zhan Zhao is an upright person, he would not marry Zhao Ning without a matchmaker, it would be better to sit on the sidelines and wait for Zhan Zhao to fall into the trap.

The entourage promised to retreat.

The moonlight is as gentle as water, sprinkled in every corner of the world.

Zhan Zhao hugged Zhao Ning, frowned, and came to an inconspicuous room in Pang Yu's courtyard, swung his long legs, and closed the door.

The most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Zhan Zhao has been in the Jianghu for a long time, so he naturally understands this truth.

This room was originally prepared for Pang Yu's concubines, but Pang Yu changed his temper since he came to Chenzhou, and he didn't accept any filial women from the people below, so this room was left unused.

Chenzhou has been in drought for a long time, and no one has lived in this room for a long time. Although there are incenses in the room, it still has some smell.

Zhan Zhao put Zhao Ning on the bed, and Zhao Ning coughed uncontrollably.

The cloth strips that bound her eyes were already soaked with tears, and her small mouths opened one by one, calling Zhan Zhao's name.

Zhan Zhao felt sad for a while.

He should have thought of it earlier, Pang Yu has always been thinking about her, she has no Nan Xing to take care of her, and Zhang Kun and Fang Hai are only men, so it is inevitable that there will be things that Pang Yu can't take care of, if Pang Yu doesn't take advantage of the loopholes, it will really be a shame for him "A deep feeling".

Zhan Zhao untied the cloth strips that tied Zhao Ning's eyes, her eyes were not as clear as usual, her eyes soaked in water were like mist, and her passionate face was less pale than sickly, and she was as beautiful as morning glow reflecting snow.

Zhan Zhao caressed her brows and eyes, and called out, "Princess?"

Zhao Ning seemed to sense it, and rubbed his palm.

Her face was soft and hot, and Zhan Zhao's movements stopped for a moment.

At this time, it would be a bit hypocritical to care about the defense of men and women.

Zhan Zhao has never been a hypocritical person.

He is introverted and cautious in dealing with things, but it does not mean that he is indecisive and has no opinion.

In the darkness, Zhan Zhao's bright eyes became darker, and his voice was low: "Will you marry me?"

Some people are destined for life by their parents before they meet each other.

Some people decide to join hands for a lifetime because of the heartbeat of a glance.

There are also people who have known each other for decades, but the word love has never been pronounced.

There are even people who have respected each other as guests for many years, but in the end they lost to the masters of the world, and they never saw each other until they died.

In the world of mortals, all living beings, being human is so wonderful, you don't know who you will meet, and you don't know whether you will meet the friends of rain and dew, or the companions of life and death.

He has known Zhao Ning for less than three months, and he has not fully understood many of Zhao Ning's habits, but he feels that he will be Zhao Ning in this life.

Zhao Ning said that once the sea was too difficult to be water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, he has not really understood what it is like until today.

Zhan Zhao took down the Juque sword, put it beside the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhan is named Zhao, whose name is Xiong Fei, from Yujie Village, Wujin County, Changzhou Prefecture. He has no parents, no brothers and sisters, and is alone, wandering the rivers and lakes." Now, to help Mr. Bao, he serves in the officialdom, and now works in Kaifeng government office, and the official worships fourth-rank guards with swords."

Zhan Zhao held Zhao Ning's hand, her hand was small, smooth and tender, like the finest white jade.

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning, who was in a coma, and continued: "Zhan's monthly salary is 30 taels of silver, and he has been in office for more than two months, so I have saved..."

Glancing at his empty purse, Zhan Zhao paused, and chuckled, "I haven't saved a penny."

"The first month's salary went to the princess to buy clothes and jewelry, and the second month's salary was given to the victims. But the princess doesn't need to worry, there are several shops under Zhan's name, and there are also some fertile land, and they will all be handed over to the princess in the future. Take care."

Zhan Zhao kissed the back of Zhao Ning's hand, then lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground: "Zhan wants to marry the princess, but I wonder if the princess wants to?"

Zhao Ningxiu on the bed frowned.

Zhan Zhao's eyes darkened.

"Today, Zhan came here in a hurry. He only had the famous sword Juque on his body, so he used it as proof to marry the princess. In time, the princess will recover, and Zhan will definitely make up three matchmakers and six hires to marry the princess and go home."

Zhan Zhao helped Zhao Ning up on the bed, leaned on his shoulders, bowed towards the bright moonlight outside the window, and it was a complete salute.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes, and said: "The emperor is above, and the earth is below. Changzhou Prefecture Zhan Zhao married the only daughter of the Eight Sage Kings, Princess Shouning, as his wife."

"The sky is full of stars as evidence, the famous sword and giant tower are evidence, Zhan Zhao will never fail Zhao Ning."

After speaking, he stopped for a while, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhao Ning with tenderness.

He gently placed Zhao Ning on the bed, stretched his long legs, and lay beside her.

He drew the curtain of the bed with his big hands, blocking out the moonlight.

In the darkness, Zhan Zhao's kiss landed on Zhao Ning's forehead.

His kiss went all the way down to her lips.

Like last time, she didn't know how to cooperate or how to respond.

Zhan Zhao pinched her chin, the sweetness of her breath almost drowned his rationality instantly.

End with a kiss.

Zhan Zhao's shoulders trembled slightly, wiping the tears on her face.

Zhao Ning looked like a child who had lost his way, and he was still calling his name with a drunken voice: "Zhan...Zhao...Zhan Zhao."

Blood surged to the top of his head, Zhan Zhao turned over and pressed her under him, buried his head on her slender neck, and said hoarsely, "I'm here, it's me."

"I'm Zhan Zhao."

The willows outside the window are weak and curling, just like the waist of a fifteen-year-old daughter.

Zhan Zhao's warm but somewhat rough palms covered her innocent eyes full of lust/lust at this moment, and his cold lips touched her fiery earlobes.

Zhan Zhao was panting, knowing that Zhao Ning couldn't hear or feel anything, he still comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little."

Zhao Ning's tears fell, and he whimpered, his fingers frantically grabbing things around him.

Zhan Zhao took her hand and kissed her palm lightly.

It was night and dawn.

"I hurt."

"Zhan Zhao...I'm in pain."

Her voice was as thin as a cat, tearing at Zhan Zhao's nerves.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes and hugged her tightly, his chest heaving violently.

The long night is long, and the red candle is dry.

Pang Yu looked at the stars and the Milky Way in the night without blinking his eyes.

The night has dissipated, the Milky Way dissipated, and the Chang Gung star exudes a little bit of starlight in the chaos.

Pang Yu closed his eyes, threw the wine jar in the air, and was smashed by his fist. The dark red blood stayed along his arm and fell to the ground, forming spots of red.

Pang Fu stood aside, not daring to persuade him a word.

"Bring the wine."

Pang Yu laughed and drank, one cup after another, until he got very drunk.

After being drunk, Pang Yu staggered to the roof and jumped to reach the only Chang Gung star in the sky.

Pang Yu smirked: "A-Ning, I'll pick the stars for you."

The chaos dissipated, and a rooster crowed in the distance.

Pang Yu froze, stopped for a moment, and fell off the roof.

The bones rolled into the meat shields made by the guards.

Pang Fu wiped his sweat, and his heart broke into eight petals following Pang Yu's movements, and people hurriedly called the doctor: "What kind of crime is this?"

The sky finally dawned.

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning who was curled up in his arms. After the medicine dispersed, her body temperature became icy cold. Several times, Zhan Zhao thought he was holding a dead person.

With his index finger on her lips, Zhan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief as she breathed shallowly.

The medicine of Shenxian San was very overbearing, and it was passed to Zhan Zhao through Zhao Ning's sweet breath.

Xiang Leng Jin Ni, who was turned into a red wave, didn't know who messed up whose heart overnight.

Zhan Zhao kissed Zhao Ning's eyebrow.

Her sleeping face was peaceful, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

After Zhao Ning woke up again, his goal was Nan Xing's yawning face.

Zhao Ning blinked, and Nan Xing's yawning movement stopped in the air.

"Princess, you are finally awake! If you don't wake up, I will go back to the palace to report the funeral!"

Nan Xing burst into tears with excitement, and shook Zhao Ning violently while holding Zhao Ning in his arms.

Zhao Ning was so shaken that she almost closed her eyes again, every part of her body hurt, and her trembling fingers poked her forehead: "You—"

Without words, Zhao Ning felt his throat was on fire.

Nan Xing belatedly put her down, poured a glass of water from the table, and fed Zhao Ning to drink.

After swallowing the water, Zhao Ning coughed for a while.

It took a while to stop coughing, and Zhao Ning asked, "When did you... arrive in Chenzhou? How long have I been in a coma?"

Nan Xing was about to pour another glass of water, Zhao Ning shook his head, Nan Xing put the glass back on the table and said, "It's been two days."

Nan Xing looked Zhao Ning up and down, and asked, "Princess, were you not in good health when we parted last time? Why did you get seriously ill when you arrived in Chenzhou?"

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, she couldn't remember anything after she fainted, and when she woke up, she saw Nan Xing's face.

Zhao Ning tried hard to recall, that night she felt something was wrong with her body, and then she asked Fang Hai to go out. After that, her memory seemed to be cut off out of thin air, and she couldn't recall it.

Maybe Zhan Zhao found the antidote for her?

In a daze, she faintly heard Zhan Zhao's voice, and Zhao Ning felt at ease for no reason.

As for who gave the medicine, Zhao Ning felt that Xinghua probably did it without telling Pang Yu.

She has been with Pang Yu for many years. If Pang Yu wants to drug her, there are many opportunities. If Pang Yu really wants to marry her, there are also many opportunities. There is no need to wait to come to Chenzhou.

Pang Yu acted like a baby in front of concubine Pang Zhao Zhen, and the imperial decree to bestow the marriage would come down in a short time. As for the fact that Grand Master Pang didn't like her very much, what else could he say after the imperial decree was issued?

When Pang Yu was carrying her on his back, he told others that he liked her countless times, but when facing her, he never said a single word of love.

Zhao Ning knew that it was because she made it clear to Pang Yu a long time ago that she would never marry him in this life, so he probably didn't have the intention of marrying her.

Thinking this way, Zhao Ning rubbed his brows and said, "Maybe it's because I worried too much along the way."

Nan Xing let out an oh.

Zhao Ning asked, "Where's Zhan Zhao?"

Since she and Zhan Zhao had already spoken, and she was seriously ill again, Zhan Zhao should express it to some extent.

Although it's not easy to take care of her anytime now that the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, since she is awake, it is still okay for Zhan Zhao to come and have a look at her.

"Zhan Zhao, when you see me here, stuff you into me and leave."

Nan Xing tilted his head, a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Ning tasted Nan Xing's words and felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking for a while, he thought that he might be delayed because of something, so he asked again: "Did he say anything?"

Nan Xing shook his head, took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning opened it and saw that there were a few words written on it:

When I come back—— Zhao.

Zhao Ning looked at it for a long time and didn't see why, wait for him to come back?Where did he go?What to do?

Zhao Ning was puzzled, thought for a while, and felt that Zhan Zhao must have something important to do, if not, with his temperament, he would definitely watch her wake up.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning was a little worried. Although he knew that his martial arts were world-class, it was basically impossible for others to hurt him, but he still couldn't let go.

Zhao Ning asked Nan Xing again: "Did he say where he is going?"

Nan Xing still shook his head, fearing that Zhao Ning would be disappointed, so he changed the topic: "However, Mr. Bao said, if the princess wakes up, let me inform him as soon as possible."

Nan Xing looked at Zhao Ning's pale face, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Should the princess rest for a while, or should I call Lord Bao over now?"

When Zhao Ning heard Bao Zheng's name, his heart skipped a beat.

Bao Zheng went to Junzhou in a hurry, and returned in a hurry, presumably he didn't find out the whereabouts of Yuxi there, so he hurried back to Chenzhou to find out about Pang Yu's food relief.

When Zhao Ning came to Chenzhou for the first time, he and Zhan Zhao also visited the victims. Although they were dressed in rags, they had no appearance. They also saw that the Chenzhou government servants released food regularly and did not deliberately deduct money.

Only then did Zhao Ning let go of her hanging heart. She had always been worried that Pang Yu would oppress the people, build palaces, and even rob the women of the people like in the previous life, and would end up dying under the dragon's head.

In this life, Pang Yu has improved a lot. Among other things, he has never been greedy for food relief. Zhan Zhao secretly checked his accounts, and there is a ration of food released every day, and the disaster relief mission has been completed quite well.

Even if the officials put up a memorial to impeach him, it would not be a serious problem. Although he stayed in the post for several days, he was urged by Zhao Ning to send Xiang Fu to carry out disaster relief work, which did not delay the resettlement and cooperation of the victims. put food.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning felt a little relieved, but when he thought about Jin Yuxian, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

There was no deduction of food and payment, and no palace was built, but the matter of forcibly robbing the women is real!

If Tian Qiyuan and Jin Yuxian wanted to sue, according to Bao Zheng's temperament, Pang Yu would probably still have to try whether the leading guillotine in Kaifeng Mansion was sharp enough.

Zhao Ning felt apprehensive and stirred the handkerchief into a ball.

Bao Zheng came in.

Through layers of veils, Zhao Ning could still see Bao Zheng's darkened face.

After a short exchange of pleasantries, Bao Zheng explained the purpose of his visit: "The Princess, does the princess know where Guard Zhan and Marquis An Le have gone?"

Zhao Ning was taken aback, Nan Xing only told her that Zhan Zhao was not there, but did not say that Pang Yu was not in Ruanhongtang either.

Zhao Ning said, "I don't know."

Bao Zheng sighed slightly: "Since this is the case, the princess will take care of her illness first, and Bao Zheng will retire."

Zhao Ning couldn't stop twisting the handkerchief with his fingers.

Bao Zheng came to her in a hurry just to ask this question?

She has seen Bao Zheng's uprightness before. He can check Zhao Zhen's son-in-law at the foot of the emperor, let alone Pang Yu, who is hundreds of miles away from the capital and has no one to support him?

Zhao Ning felt that this matter was fraudulent, but Bao Zheng didn't talk about Pang Yu's affairs, and she couldn't take the initiative to mention that Pang Yu didn't do other things when he came to Chenzhou City. The first thing was to rob the civilian girl.

Zhao Ning watched Bao Zheng go out, feeling more uneasy than before.

Could it be that Bao Zheng didn't know about Pang Yuqiang's robbery of Jin Yuxian?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning called Nan Xing again and questioned him carefully.

Nan Xing said: "Oh, that Tian Qiyuan, Mr. Bao just stepped into Chenzhou City, he came to call for grievances."

"Crying with snot and tears, Mr. Bao's black face turned red with anger."

Among other things, this alone made Nan Xing very admired - she followed Bao Zheng all the way, his black face never changed color, only when Tian Qiyuan cried, he instantly turned red with anger.

Zhao Ning was startled and asked, "Then what happened after that?"

"Later, Lord Bao took him to interrogate him privately. I don't know what happened after that."

"It's over."

Zhao Ning collapsed on the bed, closed his eyes, and was about to say that Xiao Yu would never go back to Tokyo City, when he heard the sound of two swords colliding.

Opening his eyes, the three-foot green front was not far from her.

The sword didn't fall for a long time, Zhao Ning's body trembled, and he looked along the sword. The one holding the sword was Xinghua with a cold face, and the reason why her sword didn't fall was because Nan Xing blocked it with the sword .

Nan Xing lacked interest, and seemed not at all surprised by Xinghua's appearance.

"If you don't come out again, I will be impatient."

Nan Xing yawned, and shot very quickly.

Xinghua's body froze slightly, she made a feint, and the sword still stabbed at Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning quickly covered his head with a quilt.

She knew that Nan Xing's martial arts were high, but if she met Xinghua who was praised by Zhan Zhao for not being weak in martial arts, she would still feel somewhat uncertain.

The sound of ping-pong-pong came, and I don't know what happened to the fight between the two.

But Zhao Ning felt that there should be a lot of porcelain and antiques outside.

"Zhang Long Zhao Hu, come in."

Following Nan Xing's shout, Zhao Ning slowly poked his head out.

Nan Xing took off the sword from Xinghua's neck, and returned it to the scabbard.

Xinghua narrowed her eyes slightly, Nan Xing's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, pinching her chin with her fingers, forcing her to open her mouth, and took out a small pill from her mouth.

Nan Xing put it under his nose and smelled it.

For some reason, the smile on her face slowly froze, as if confirming the medicine, she sniffed it again.

After smelling it for a long time, she crushed the pill.

The white powder was sprinkled on the ground, the smile on her face was completely suppressed, and then she raised her eyes to look at Xinghua, a coldness flashed across her eyes, and she slapped Xinghua's shoulder with her palm.

Blood oozed from the corner of Xinghua's mouth, and Xinghua closed her eyes resignedly.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were taken aback by Nan Xing's sudden movement.

Nan Xing's shoulders trembled slightly, and it took her a while to calm herself down, and she went straight out without explaining a word.

Zhao Ning poked his probe, and just looking at Nan Xing's back, he knew she was very angry.

Zhao Ning sighed and said, "Fix Miss Xinghua's dumb acupoint, I have a few questions I want to ask her alone."

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu booed each other, a little confused about what Zhao Ning's master and servant were thinking. Finally, Zhao Hu ran up to Bao Zheng and asked Bao Zheng what he meant. Bao Zheng nodded. Close the door and go out.

Zhao Ning straightened out his thoughts, and said in a firm tone, "Are you from Xiangyang King Zhao Jue?"

Xinghua didn't speak.

Zhao Ning smiled, her body was still hurting, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Don't you think my maid looks familiar?"

"After so many years, is the emperor finally going to take the only daughter back to Xiangyang?"

Zhao Ning supported the bed and coughed twice, covered his lips with a handkerchief, looked at Xinghua, and said, "My maid is named Nan Xing, you may not have heard of her, but it doesn't matter, you should hear her mother's name." Pass."

Zhao Ning smiled and said, "Her mother's name is Zhuyeqing."

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