[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

The Baxian King went to coax the sharp-hearted princess, and Nan Xing went to Pang Yu to ask about Bai Yutang. In Nuo Da's prince's mansion, only the maids and guards were left to perform their duties.

Zhao Ning, who had lived in the palace for two lifetimes, suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

Before meeting Zhan Zhao, she felt that she had already gotten used to the life behind the high walls of the deep palace, she could bear the loneliness and swallow the boredom.

Her life is like a splash-ink landscape painting, black and white, and the book will last a lifetime.

And the appearance of Zhan Zhao, a touch of red, points out a round of rising sun, gorgeous and dazzling, it is the only color in her ordinary life.

She had never felt that it was cold under the gorgeous palace lanterns.

Zhao Ning looked up at the moon. The moon in early July was as bright and as cool as water.

With beautiful scenery and fine wine, it is not a disappointment to always be accompanied by someone.

Zhao Ning drank the last glass of wine and prepared to go back to the house.

The maid held a ram's horn glazed lamp to light the way back.

At the end of the road, a touch of blue clothes flashed by.

Zhao Ning laughed, took the lamp from the maid, and said, "Go down."

The maid withdrew.

Zhao Ning held the lamp, and the blue color slowly came out from the shadows.

This is probably the most beautiful look of love, I want to see you, and you just show up.

Holding a flower in his hand, Zhan Zhao leaned over to put it in her hair, and said, "Today's."

This flower was picked by him after wandering around the palace for half a day.

There are a group of elders living in Kaifeng mansion, who are not in the mood to tidy up flowers and plants. There are tung trees and pines and cypresses in the yard, which are evergreen all year round, and there is no bonus.

When Mr. Gongsun first arrived in Kaifeng Mansion, he said that the mansion was too simple, and he planted some flowers and plants. In this way, the red willows and green flowers were quite beautiful, but the good times did not last long, and he was eaten clean by the horses in the mansion. .

In the Kaifeng mansion, except for Mr. Gongsun and Mr. Bao, everyone else travels on horseback, so there are many horses.

But Kaifeng Mansion is a place with no oil and water, and the life of the horses is quite difficult. From time to time, a few horses will run to the garden, rub the bark of the trees, gnaw on the flowers and plants, and their lives are very pitiful.

After this, Mr. Gongsun found that Kaifeng Mansion was not a place that could be elegant, so he completely put away the Confucianism of tending flowers and plants.

There were no flowers in Kaifeng Mansion, so Zhan Zhao came to Wang Mansion to look for flowers.

The Eighth Sage King is an extremely elegant person. The flowers in the garden, you bloom and I will appear on the stage. After years of growing red, it is very easy to find a few flowers.

Zhao Ning caressed the flowers on his temples, lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile, then slowly raised his eyes, the light in them flowed tenderly.

Zhan Zhao suddenly felt that this is probably what a human face looks like.

Zhan Zhao took the lamp from her hand, and moved the hilt of the sword away from the branches and leaves of her temple hair. When he got close, he could smell the faint smell of wine on her body.

Blending with the sandalwood fragrance on her body, there is an inexplicable fragrance.

Zhan Zhao felt that he had smelled this fragrance somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he encountered it.

There was some concern in Zhan Zhao's voice: "Have you been drinking?"

"kindness."

Zhao Ning nodded, smiling.

A blush appeared on her pale face, which made Zhan Zhao Wuyuan think of the first time they drank together.

Zhao Ning's wine is not very good.

Zhan Zhao stopped in his tracks, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning raised his eyes slightly, his clear eyes were slightly confused.

Zhan Zhao said softly, "I'll support you."

Zhao Ning laughed and handed Zhan Zhao his hand.

His palm was very warm, which gave Zhao Ning the urge to let him hold hands all the time, walking slowly through his life.

"Did you come to the palace to send me flowers?"

Zhao Ning asked.

Zhan Zhao had just returned to Kaifeng Mansion, and there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. Zhao Ning naturally knew this truth, so he didn't send anyone to look for him, fearing that it would affect his work.

What's more, they had just separated for a day, and Zhao Ning had no reason to look for him.

Zhan Zhao nodded, then shook his head.

The inconsistent movements made Zhao Ning a little puzzled.

Zhao Ning looked up at him, eyes full of moonlight, and Zhan Zhao laughed.

"Hungry Ghost Festival will be in a few days."

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning, his starry eyes were full of smiles, and said, "The princess is back from offering sacrifices, can I go with Zhan to enjoy the river lantern? Go to the temple fair?"

July [-]th is the Ghost Festival, which is a large-scale sacrificial festival no less than New Year's Eve.

In July, the farmer in the field is mature, and filial piety is the first, so people will report the harvest to the ancestors on this day, and invite the ancestors to try new ones.

In the evening, they went to the river to put lotus lanterns.

According to legend, the gates of hell are wide open on this day, and the dead souls can go home to reunite with their families, so July [-]th is also known as Ghost Festival.

Lighting lotus lamps is to illuminate the way home for the dead.

Zhao Ning raised his eyes and looked at Zhan Zhao, a little puzzled. In such a spooky festival, if he invited her to go to the temple fair with lotus lanterns, could it be that Zhan Zhao's head got wet?

Zhan Zhao picks and sends flowers to her, and treats her tenderly and considerately. After a long time, she feels that Zhan Zhao is actually quite a romantic and considerate person.

However, what Zhan Zhao said today completely destroyed his image in her mind.

Although it is said that July is the ghost month and there are no festivals suitable for traveling, the Seventh Girl's Day in July is better than this dreadful ghost festival, right?

Most of the chivalrous warriors who roamed the rivers and lakes since they were young did not shy away from festivals and festivals. They only felt that it was a lively day, so they invited her to go out together.

Zhao Ning's thoughts turned a hundred times, and under Zhan Zhao's expectant eyes, he nodded as if he was dead.

Although she was judged by the Qin Tianjian since she was born that her horoscope is too weak, it is not easy to grow up, and she is easy to provoke dirty things, but if she walks with Zhan Zhao, the lone star of the sky, the lonely ghosts will Probably he didn't dare to get close to her, right?

Seeing Zhao Ning nodding, Zhan Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.

Before he came, Mr. Gongsun told him that the princess might not be willing to go out with him on a bad day. If it was the Girl's Day, he would accompany the princess to embroider and see the scenery, that's all. .

Zhan Zhao felt that what Mr. Gongsun said was quite reasonable, but he still felt that embroidering flowers to see the scenery is not as lively as visiting temple fairs and watching lotus lanterns?

And threading and embroidery is too boring.

So he humbly accepted Mr. Gongsun's proposal, turned his face and told Zhao Ning that they would put the lotus lanterns together on the Ghost Festival.

He felt that Zhao Ning would definitely like the sight of thousands of lotus lanterns floating on the river.

Sure enough, Zhao Ning nodded with bright eyes.

Zhan Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her little face, a blush flew over the place he pinched.

Zhao Ning lowered his head again.

Under the collar, her pink neck was slightly exposed.

She was always like this, extremely shy, Zhan Zhao took her hand, pinched her face, and she hung her head blushing.

It's a different person from the state when I mustered up the courage to say those stupid words that disregarded the worldly etiquette.

She is timid and brave.

Zhan Zhao sent her back to her room.

In the auspicious beast, there was the familiar incense.

Zhan Zhao stood still at the door, remembering what he had said to Master Bao, and said with a smile, "Master Bao will come to visit the Eight Sage Kings tomorrow."

"kindness?"

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Is it for the Empress Dowager?"

She didn't know how much Zhan Zhao knew about Empress Dowager Li, and she didn't dare to reveal too much about the royal secrets.

So Zhao Ning just said: "I'm afraid Mr. Bao will be disappointed."

Thinking of what her father said, Zhao Ning felt that it was impossible for Bao Zheng to seek help from her father like in his previous life.

"My father said that the position has been decided, and the current situation is what he hopes to see."

Zhan Zhao didn't answer, but just looked at her with those bright eyes.

Zhao Ning couldn't help being puzzled again.

How much does Zhan Zhao know about Queen Mother Li?

Zhan Zhao has always had a chivalrous heart, and he likes to help the weak and help the weak. The Empress Dowager Li was framed by others, and spent 20 years helpless among the people. With his temperament, he would probably help her get justice.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning felt a little uncomfortable again, and asked herself, she didn't like Queen Mother Li.

Queen Mother Li is too confused.

There was a reason why she was framed to leave the palace.

Empress Dowager Li's temperament is simply not suitable for living in the palace. If it weren't for her father's care, Empress Dowager Li would not even be able to give birth to a child.

In the palace that seems to be full of colorful flowers, there are many bones behind it.

Zhao Ning grabbed the handkerchief, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The three views that she cultivated in the palace of imperial power are destined to be different from Zhan Zhaolu's three views of helping each other when he sees injustice.

When she was feeling uncomfortable, Zhan Zhao finally spoke.

Zhan Zhao said: "I didn't come to Master Bao's side to participate in the imperial power struggle."

Zhao Ning's eyelashes trembled, and the movement of stirring the handkerchief stopped for a moment.

Zhan Zhao continued: "Who is the emperor and who is the empress, it doesn't mean much to me."

"He is diligent in government and loves the people, and he has blessed the people. I think he is a good emperor and I am willing to serve him. But if he is ignorant and ignorant, this position may have to be taken by someone else."

"At that time, if others don't move him, the giant que in my hand will also come out of its sheath."

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning's worried face, his eyebrows stretched, and he said, "You understand what I mean."

He has been around the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is used to seeing strange things in the world. He has his own set of definitions for chivalry, for eliminating the strong and helping the weak.

Not every weak person is worthy of your help. In this world, there are too many people who run amok because of their weakness and reason.

That kind of person is more hateful than the villain.

"kindness."

Zhao Ning responded softly.

Nothing would make her happier than this.

Although Zhan Zhao and she are people living in two worlds, their living habits are completely different. He is an eagle soaring in the sky, and she is a bird kept in a golden cage.

However, these did not let them drift away.

They have the same three views and similar hobbies.

This feeling is more wonderful than the surprise at first sight.

Love at first sight depends on the face, and the ability to get along for a long time depends on the temperament.

Zhao Ning laughed.

She was born well in the first place, and when she smiles at dusk, it's like the snow in the river, the moon and the wind are light, and the beautiful rivers and mountains are displayed between her eyebrows, and she can have a panoramic view of the prosperity of the world of mortals.

Zhan Zhao's breath stopped, and he said what was hidden in his heart: "Master Bao's visit tomorrow is not just for this matter."

"kindness?"

Zhao Ning tilted his head, and his clean eyes that could be seen to the bottom were filled with some doubts.

Zhan Zhao didn't speak, just looked at her.

Thinking of what he had said, Zhao Ning's clear eyes were confused for a moment, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes. After a while, she raised her head carefully again, looking at Zhan Zhao's smiling face, her white teeth were light. Biting her lip, biting a trace of red on the bloodless lips.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were wet, and she said cautiously, "Is it for the two of us?"

As soon as he spoke, Zhao Ning blushed again.

Zhao Ning's "we two" made Zhan Zhao feel extremely comfortable.

Zhan Zhao smiled heartily and said, "Will you marry me?"

He asked this sentence once, and she was in a daze at that time, and she didn't answer.

And now she didn't answer either.

Zhao Ning's little face was flushed after drinking, and his eyes seemed to have gathered water, reflecting the star river in the night sky, flickering and flickering, which could melt people's hearts.

Zhao Ning lowered his head again.

She wanted to open her mouth to say yes, but her throat seemed to be wrapped in sugar, and she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

So she simply lowered her head.

Seeing her bow her head, Zhan Zhao took a step forward.

Zhan Zhao was much taller than her, and she couldn't help taking a step back, feeling oppressed.

Behind is the wall, if you wear thin clothes in summer, if your shoulder hits the wall, it will still hurt.

However, the imagined pain did not come, Zhan Zhao wrapped his arms around her shoulders, his body temperature passed through the thin cloth.

Zhan Zhao buried his head on her slender neck, and the hot breath dyed her neck red.

Zhan Zhao leaned close to her pink earlobe, and whispered, "Will you marry me?"

Zhao Ning's heartbeat stopped for half a beat, and then suddenly accelerated.

Because the two fought so hard, she could still feel that Zhan Zhao's heart was beating wildly just like hers.

At the beginning of July, the moon is half gone and the stars are bright.

Zhao Ning looked up at the sky full of stars behind Zhan Zhao, and his heart slowly calmed down.

"I am willing."

No matter when, no matter what the scene is, as long as Zhan Zhao asks, she will only have one answer.

I would.

It doesn't matter whether Zhan Zhao is a Nan Xia who wields a sword in the world, or a fourth-rank guard with a sword, Yu Mao, she is willing.

Hearing Zhao Ning's answer, Zhan Zhao laughed.

Slowly let go of her, looked at her flushed face and the starlight in her eyes, moved in her heart, and kissed her.

She had learned to respond to him.

After kissing the end, Zhan Zhao laughed and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"kindness."

Zhao Ning lowered his head, a little afraid to look into his eyes.

Zhan Zhao chuckled, and his figure disappeared into the night sky.

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In the mansion of Taishi Pang in Tokyo, a white figure shuttled on the beautiful glazed tiles.

Under the glazed tiles, with glazed lamps, the maids in a hurry came and went with graceful figures, and the exquisite meals were sent to Pang Yu's room like flowing water.

Bai Yutang looked at it for a while, and according to his previous judgment of Pang's mansion, this is Pang Yu's new beauty.

Bai Yutang came to Tokyo City due to the title of Royal Cat, and waited in Tokyo City for more than half a month, but Zhan Zhao's return was still not seen.

Tokyo Menghua, every inch of land and every inch of gold, when his money was exhausted, he often came to the magnificent Pang Mansion to "borrow" things. Now that Pang Yuxin has a beauty, if he doesn't go and see, it will be a failure for him and the Pang Mansion. "friendship".

The crane rose and the rabbit fell, Bai Yutang came to Pang Yu's roof, and gently lifted a tile.

In the room, the palace lanterns are shining, the red gauze is wrapped around, and the auspicious beasts are wafting the incense. It is really a good place for mandarin ducks to sleep together.

As for the woman sitting next to Pang Yu, Bai Yutang couldn't see her face, but only looked at her figure, and thought she was pretty.

It's just that this movement is a bit rough, not like a maid, but like a martial artist.

Bai Yutang thought about it for a second, maybe Pang Yu was tired of those delicate and soft little girls, and maybe he changed his taste.

The woman's cheeks were flushed, obviously she had been drinking a lot, she stretched out one leg on the stool next to her, swinging, one arm was hooked on Pang Yu's shoulder, and she was face to face with Pang Yu, talking to Pang Yu Several porcelain vases on the table.

Xu Shi drank too much wine, her voice was intermittent: "This thing...is it really that useful?"

The other party was a beauty. It stands to reason that according to Pang Yu's usual lecherous temperament, he had already pounced on her, but this time, it was quite abnormal.

With the beauty in his arms, he actually sat still in his arms, and even pushed the woman's alcohol-smelling face away, and said with a bit of distaste in his tone, "It's useful."

"One pillar holds up the sky, gold cannot be snatched away."

Bai Yutang raised his brows, and his thoughts immediately turned in another direction: Pang Yu, a veteran in Fengyue, will one day be considered useless?

It can be seen that too much effort has been used on women, and the iron pestle has been ground into embroidery needles.

Bai Yutang was amused, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Then... how to use it?"

"It's mixed with wine, just drink it."

The woman let out an oh, rubbing the bottle with her white fingers, looked at it for a while, and said again: "Does it smell?"

"No way."

Pang Yu waved his hands again and again, moved his body to the side and said, "This thing is colorless and odorless, no one can smell it."

The woman oh again, and then asked again: "What if you meet someone with strong martial arts?"

Bai Yutang frowned again, thinking that this woman is for others to use, to learn from Pang Yu, a veteran of Fengyue?

Thinking about it this way, I heard the woman's slightly worried voice: "Bai Yutang's martial arts are so high, what should he do if he smells it?"

Bai Yutang on the roof: "..."

Bai Yutang couldn't laugh anymore.

"No, no, no more."

The woman threw away the porcelain vase, and lay down on the chair with big thorns, facing the roof, and then saw a small hole in the roof, and Bai Yutang's handsome face was exposed in the small hole.

The face is good, and the brows are like ink and picturesque, but the expression on that face is somewhat exasperated.

Nan Xing rubbed his eyes, pushed Pang Yu next to him, and said, "I seem to see Bai Yutang."

Without raising his head, Pang Yu said, "You drank too much."

In the next second, a sword pierced through the air, pierced the table, and stood straight in front of Pang Yu.

With a cold light, Pang Yu saw his own face from the sword.

Pang Yu immediately shrank behind Nan Xing, and changed his words: "You didn't drink too much."

"It's really Bai Yutang."

Bai Yutang stepped through the roof and entered, dressed in white jade, as if he came from the Nine Heavens. In this golden room, he was alone.

Bai Yutang glanced at the porcelain bottle thrown away by Nan Xing, then his eyes slowly moved to the faces of Pang Yu and Nan Xing, and said coldly: "Is this thing for Bai?"

Nanxing got stuck.

She wanted to say that she didn't intend to use this thing at first. Although she lost her mother when she was young, she still has the most basic sense of propriety, righteousness and shame, so she doesn't bother to use this kind of thing at all.

Today, I just drank a little too much, so I complained to Pang Yu, but when Pang Yu heard it, he immediately took this thing out of the room, and told her mysteriously that he promised to make Bai Yutang love her Love to death.

While talking, Bai Yutang came...

What face will she have to get along with him in the future?

It would be better to be killed by him with a sword.

Alcohol filled Nan Xing's nerves, Nan Xing closed his eyes as if death was at home, and said, "You kill me."

Bai Yutang drew out his sword, his murderous aura suddenly manifested.

The night wind was blowing his white clothes, and the wind in the house was majestic, and the rain was about to come!

And Nan Xing, who was facing him, closed his eyes peacefully, not caring whether he was alive or dead.

Pang Yu shuddered.

Although he didn't get along with Nan Xing, but after getting along for so many years, it was still impossible for him to watch Nan Xing die in front of him.

But his martial arts were no match for Bai Yutang.

Pang Yu wanted to call the guards, but since he and Xinghua made too much noise and attracted the savior of the guards, and saw the bed full of sex, and was severely scolded by Pang Yu, So much so that when the guards heard that he was bringing the woman back again, they all backed away consciously and didn't even glance at his room.

Pang Yu took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

The guards couldn't count on it, and Nan Xing's current state also meant that he couldn't count on it, and it was even more unrealistic to ask Bai Yutang, who was in a rage, to spare his life.

At the moment when the chickens are screaming and the dogs are stealing, Pang Yu's physical fitness and IQ are extremely easy to perform beyond the normal.

Pang Yu looked at Bai Yutang with picturesque eyes and snow-like features, and calmly took out the lip balm from his bosom, and slowly pinched the bright red spots on his lips, and his well-maintained fingers that had never been stained with Yangchun water Orchid finger.

Pang Yu walked out from behind Nan Xing, squinted his peach blossom eyes slightly, and cast a wink at Bai Yutang, saying: "Master Hou has taken a fancy to you, it's your blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation."

Bai Yutang's hand trembled, and he stabbed almost subconsciously.

However, his sword missed nothing - Pang Yu was knocked down to the ground by Nan Xing's punch.

Nan Xing punched Pang Yu's mouth with a beautiful uppercut. His attitude was even angrier than that of Bai Yutang, who was molested by the man:

"When did you fall in love with him?!"

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