Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

In the backyard of Dingzhuang, inside the embroidered building, thick smoke filled the air, choking the throat, and blurring the vision.

Zhan Zhao held his breath, rushed up to the second floor of the embroidery building, kicked open the door of Ding Yuehua's boudoir, and slipped in.

The house is also thick with smoke, which is suffocating.

Zhan Zhao came to Ding Yuehua's bed in a few steps, his eyes were covered by thick smoke, he couldn't see clearly, he could only vaguely see a figure lying in the bed curtain, his breathing was weak, probably he had inhaled a lot of smoke.Lifting the curtain of the bed, leaning in, uncovering the mattress, only to see "Miss Ding" on the bed lying upright on the bed in only thin obscene clothes.

Zhan Zhaoyi frowned: "Saving people comes first! Miss Ding, I've offended you."

After all, with both hands, he dragged "Miss Ding" on the bed into his arms, and was about to rush out as soon as he turned around.

But at this moment, Zhan Zhao's figure suddenly stiffened as if he was electrocuted.

The person in his arms has a thin body, soft waist and limbs, and the fragrance of medicine is faintly scattered between the hair and skin...

This, this is clearly, is——

"Jin...qian?" Zhan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the person in his arms in reflection.

Although the room is filled with smoke and dust, the face that is close at hand is still clearly reflected in Zhan Zhao's eyes.

The thin eyes are closed tightly, the thick eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the tongue is half open, it is really Jin Qian.

Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and without thinking about it, he wrapped his arms around Jin Qian's figure, his feet were like the wind, and rushed towards the gate.

But just after taking two steps, Zhan Zhao froze again.

The black eyes suddenly widened, and the arm around Jin Qian trembled slightly, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared on his handsome face.

"How, how..."

Gently relaxing his arms, Hei Shuo slowly looked at the neck and upper body of the person in his arms.

How could the thin obscene clothes cover the thin figure of the person in his arms.

Inside the slightly open neckline, Zhan Zhao could really see Jinqian's neck, slender and smooth, without any protrusion, let alone Adam's apple.

And looking down, the chest, with the slight ups and downs of breathing - and the soft touch just felt on the chest - that, that is! !

In the billowing smoke, the straight blue figure was as stiff as a stone, as if possessed by a madman, unable to move at all.

The image in front of my eyes disappeared instantly, and there was no more sound around me, and there was a dead silence, and there was no sound.Zhan Zhao felt his mind go blank, his hands and feet were cold, his breathing was stagnant, and only the warmth in his arms was clearly felt, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there before a faint voice gradually penetrated into his head: "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound was louder and louder, like the beating of war drums and the galloping of war horses. It made his chest tremble and his fingertips trembled, making Zhan Zhao's response impressive. Only then did he realize that the sound came from his uncontrollably beating heart.

Just now... that, that is clearly...

The thick smoke that filled the room gradually dissipated, and the eyes suddenly became clear. If it was a little hazy just now, the thin figure now came into view at a glance.

"call--"

A high-temperature red tide flooded Junyi's face in an instant, and Zhan Zhao's cheeks seemed to be roasted by fire, burning and steaming.

Suddenly putting aside the gaze that was staring directly at Jin Qian, Zhan Zhao pulled off the bed curtain, wrapped Jin Qian tightly in three or two movements, and jumped out of the embroidery building.

-

Outside the Xiulou, the Ding Clan's Heroes were already two heads and four big, with mournful faces and a dejected body.

Bai Yutang stared at the two of them coldly: "Ding Da, Ding Er, what's going on?"

"That's all..." Ding Zhaohui sighed again and again.

"God's will..." Ding Zhaolan had a miserable expression.

Ding Yuehua smiled but was not a smile, with a meaningful expression on his face.

Yizhimei looked at Ding Yuehua, frowning slightly.

Xiao Yi looked at the crowd, heaved a long sigh, raised his head and blew a whistle. It was amazing that with this whistle, the thick smoke that was still lingering just now slowly disappeared, and was blown away by the night wind.

Looking at the embroidered building again, it was intact, as if the fire just now had never happened.

"How? How? Did it work?"

I saw Prince Fan rushing all the way from the south side of the embroidery building with a loud voice.

Immediately afterwards, three more figures came from the east, west, and north sides of the Xiulou respectively. Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that it was Mo Yan, Shao Wen, and Yan Chasan.

Fan Xiaowang and Shao Wen were excited, Mo Yan was expressionless, and Yan Chasan was helpless. The faces and clothes of the four were covered with black smoke and dust, and their faces were ashamed.

"Hey, brother Jin's meatball is really useful, but it's a bit gray. If you improve it in the future..." Shao Wen walked all the way, smiling and throwing a black meatball, but when it came to everyone , fixed his eyes on the lineup in front of him, and was suddenly amazed. The ball in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and a puff of black smoke was stirred up. The smoke is exactly the same.

"What, what's going on?" Fan Xiaowang pointed to Ding Yuehua and Yizhimei who were leisurely at the side, with a look of surprise on his face.

Ding Zhaolan supported his forehead.

Ding Zhaohui shook his head: "It's smashed."

"How is it possible?!" Lord Fan Xiaowang stared at the water, "Xiao Jin's strategy is step by step, careful consideration, every step is well thought out, how could it fail?"

Yan Chasan wiped the ashes from his face with his cuff, looked at everyone's expressions, finally fixed his eyes on Ding Yuehua, and coughed dryly: "Miss Ding, maybe you knew..."

"Huh?" Ding Yuehua blinked his apricot eyes, "Yuehua doesn't know anything! Yuehua and Yizhimei came back to the village after eating supper, and saw the embroidery building on fire—oh! It's so good, why did it catch fire? ?”

"Oh!" Shao Wen slapped his forehead, "So Miss Ding and Yizhimei are not in the village at all?!"

The Ding brothers nodded sadly.

"No." Mo Yan said coldly, "It was clearly confirmed before that there were indeed people in the beds of Yizhimei and Miss Ding."

"Maybe at that time Miss Ding hadn't come to find me to go out..." Yizhigan laughed twice.

"As for the one in Yuehua's room, that's—" Ding Yuehua raised his eyebrows, his satin-like hair fluttered leisurely with the night wind, and smiled sweetly, "Ah, Master Zhan rescued Jin Qian, what a joy and congratulations! "

Everyone followed the trend and saw a blue shadow descending from the top floor of the embroidery building, holding an object wrapped in rice dumplings tightly in his arms.

Bai Yutang gave the Ding brothers a hard look, and strode forward: "Mao'er, is Xiao Jinzi alright?!"

Zhan Zhao remained silent, but wrapped his arms around the person in his arms, his black eyes were bottomless, and he glanced coldly at everyone.

There was a shock behind everyone, and Ding Yuehua couldn't help taking half a step back.

Zhan Zhao's eyes flashed, he paused on Ding Yuehua, and narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly, a chill ran up Ding Yuehua's back, causing the fearless Miss Ding to shiver for no reason.

"Cat?" Bai Yutang was puzzled, looked down into Zhan Zhao's arms, and said in puzzlement, "Why are you wrapping up Xiao Jinzi so tightly? You're not afraid to keep Xiao Jinzi stuffed." As he spoke, he raised his hand to cover Jinqian bed tent.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Zhao suddenly took a step back to avoid Bai Yutang, and said in a muffled voice, "Jin Qian just smoked some cigarettes, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned around immediately, touched the ground with his toes, and disappeared in an instant like a flash of surprise, leaving a sentence echoing in the air.

"Zhan will send Jinqian back to his room to rest—"

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other.

"What is this stinky cat doing?!" Bai Yutang looked puzzled.

"Well, did I read it wrong?" Shao Wen poked Mo Yan who was next to him, "Master Zhan's face looks like..."

"Very red." Mo Yan asserted coldly.

"The ears are also very red..." Fan Xiaowang looked puzzled.

The Ding Heroes were also puzzled.

Yan Chasan raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi looked back, and shook his head inexplicably, Yan Chasan looked at Yizhimei again, but he saw Yizhimei's phoenix eyes looking at Miss Ding's family from time to time, thoughtfully, while Ding Yuehua was He looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

"Alas..." Yan Chasan looked at Zhan Zhao's direction again, and sighed softly.

But after Yan Chasan looked away, Ding Yuehua's beautiful face evoked a sinister smile.

-

The flowers are slightly on the moon, the wind wears through the willow belt, the warm fragrance presses the quilt, and the tenderness lies quietly beside the bed, and the black eyes stare.

In the west wing of Ding Zhuang, Zhan Zhao quietly looked at Jin Qian who was unconscious on the bed, his face was calm, but his eyes seemed to be boiling like boiling water, chaotic.

The trembling fingertips slowly moved towards the bed net covering Jin Qian, and slowly opened a corner, revealing a thin figure in obscene clothes.

The lights in the house flickered, although they were not bright, they could be seen very clearly.

Sure enough, the moment just now was by no means dazzled.

Zhan Zhao looked away suddenly, Jun blushed, and pulled up the thin quilt to gently cover Jin Qian.

It turns out...Jin Qian is...a woman...

It turns out that... I am not, not...

The black eyes moved to the person on the bed again, the light flashed in the eyes, lingering inch by inch, the slender fingers gradually moved up, trembling slightly, and gently touched the thin face.

The temperature from the fingertips made the heart slightly astringent.

Jin Qian...is a woman...

It's... a woman...

Warm and warm water overflowed the star eyes, and the thin lips evoked a slight arc. In an instant, the feeling of spring was harmonious, and the silent words were drunk.

"Um……"

Suddenly, the person on the bed frowned and let out a moan.

Zhan Zhao's fingers trembled, and he retracted them with a swipe. He stood up abruptly, and took two hurried steps back.

I saw Jin Qian closed his eyelids and moved them, slowly opened them, raised a hand and touched the back of his head, a pair of thin eyes gradually changed from dazed to bright, staring at the top of the bed for a moment, suddenly a carp sat upright on the bed Standing up, he cursed loudly: "His grandma, who is so brave, dare to knock out the sixth-rank school lieutenant of Kaifeng Mansion, if we catch you, we will definitely smash your bones and ashes! Oops... "

"Cough! Jin Qian—"

A clear voice suddenly came out, startling Jin Qian, turned his head and saw a straight blue figure standing stiffly a foot away from the bed, his handsome face was slightly tilted, his black eyes drifted away, and his ears were flushed. I don't know whether it's because the lights in the room are too dim, or because Jin Qiangang is sober with too much eye mucus and his eyesight is not good, why does he feel that the atmosphere in the room is a bit weird and ambiguous.

"Master Zhan?" Sweeping eyes, "This, this is—Master Zhan's room?! We, why are we here?"

"Cough!" Zhan Zhao glanced at Jin Qian, as if he had been scalded, he immediately looked away, tilted his head and said, "Put the quilt on first... don't, don't catch a cold..."

"Quilt?" Jin Qian looked down, only to realize that he got up too fast just now, and the quilt had been overturned by his feet, and he was only wearing a pajamas.

No wonder the chest and back are chilly—slow down!pajamas? !Chest! !

Huh huh? ! ! !

When Jin Qian saw what he was wearing right now, he was choked to death by a breath of cold air.

When did we, we, we be stripped to only a layer of skin? ! !

What about the special chest wrap that is three feet long, one foot wide, five feet wide, thick, warm, Tibetan silver, and has a first-class effect of hiding the body? ! !

We, we, we... Youmi made a mistake! !

It was as if thousands of gongs were beating at the same time in his mind, roaring and buzzing, causing Jin Qian's eyes to roll white.

It's revealed!It's revealed!It's revealed! ! !

The crime of bullying the king, the confiscation of property, and the heinous crime of dismemberment and death, deprivation of political rights for life...

"Jinqian?" The gentle voice seemed to come from a distant heaven, pulling back Jinqian's sanity that had almost drifted to hell.

Jinqian looked at the fourth-rank guard who came to the bedside at some time in a trance, calmed down, and Nuonuo said, "Master Zhan, you, you..."

Zhan Zhao's face was reddish, he looked embarrassed, he aimed his eyes at the upright washbasin stand beside the bed, and concluded, "Zhan, Zhan... didn't see anything..."

boom!Rumble! !

Jin Qian felt hot blood rushing up from the top of his head, and his face became swollen and red.

Mao'er, you can see clearly everything you say! !

I originally hoped that our flat siu mai could sneak through the dark night, but now it seems that it has been completely exposed!

Cat, do you want your eyes to be so good! !

By the way, once our female identity is exposed, what will we do in the future! !

Seeing that Jin Qian was silent for a while, Zhan Zhao moved his eyes slightly, but saw that Jin Qian's face was blushing and his eyes were filled with water, he couldn't help but feel his heart move, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and said, "Jin Qian, Zhan... will bear... "

"Master Zhan!!" Jin Qian raised his voice suddenly, grabbed Zhan Zhao's sleeve, burst into tears, and successfully covered the second half of Zhan Zhao's sentence.

"Master Zhan, this subordinate has no choice! One of my subordinates is an eighty-year-old mother, and the other is three years old..."

"Jinqian..." Zhan Zhao backed away, unable to get rid of Jinqian's clutches.

"Ah, that's not right, that—this subordinate has been lonely since he was a child, begging for a living in Caizhou, with little clothes and food, and he has to compete with wild dogs for food every day..."

"Jin Qian!" Zhan Zhao grabbed Jin Qian's wrist and pulled it down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That is absolutely deceitful, and the head is not guaranteed. Nian's subordinates are loyal to Da Song and the country, filial to Kaifeng Mansion and Mr. Bao, sincere to Mr. Gongsun, and respect for Mr. Zhan is like a torrential river. Absolutely, like the Yellow River flooding out of control..."

"Lieutenant Jin!" Zhan Zhao raised his voice suddenly, and grabbed Jin Qian's wrist with his hands, "Zhan will never tell anyone about this matter, you can rest assured!"

"Eh?" Jin Qian raised his eyes, his face covered with snot and tears, full of surprise.

This, this is all right? !We still have [-] words of theoretical points that the hearer is sad and the witness shed tears, but we haven't played it yet!

Zhan Zhao's face was serious, his black eyes were piercing, and he fixedly looked at Jin Qian: "Zhan will definitely keep his secret about your disguise as a man!"

One inhalation, two inhalation, three inhalation—Jin Qian sniffled his nose, rolled his narrow eyes, burst into a smile, threw himself on Zhan Zhao's thigh, and cried out in gratitude, "Master Zhan, you are so kind to me!" This subordinate is really born again with the kindness of his parents. It is difficult for a subordinate to be a cow, a horse, a slave, or a maidservant to repay Master Zhan’s great kindness! From now on, as long as Master Zhan orders his subordinates, it will be considered as going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. The subordinates of Jumping Hell will never bat an eyelid..."

The thighs tightly clasped by both hands trembled suddenly, stiff as iron in an instant.

Zhan Zhao seemed to be facing a great enemy, he hurriedly dragged Jin Qian's collar aside, and a very clear cross with blue veins appeared on his flushed face: "How decent is Cheng!"

"Ah! That's right, that's right! It's too inappropriate!" Jin Qian suddenly understood, jumped off the bed, turned around, and gave Zhan Zhao a dog-legged smile, "This is Mr. Zhan's room, so it's Mr. Zhan. Rest on the bed, and the subordinates will serve under the bed!"

"You!! Cough, cough, cough..." Zhan Zhao took a deep breath and let out a dry cough, Jun's face turned red.

"Ah, it's late at night, Mr. Zhan must have caught a cold from the wind, cold and dew, so go to bed and lie down!" Jin Qian said with a flattering smile.

Before he finished speaking, Jin Qian felt his eyes blur, and he grabbed his neck with great force and threw himself back on the bed. A thin quilt was instantly covered and surrounded him tightly.

Jin Qiandun turned into a ball of cotton buns sitting on the bed.

"Don't catch a cold." Zhan Zhao coughed lightly and whispered.

Jin Qian stared blankly at Zhan Zhao walking to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it all in one gulp, then poured another cup, drank it, and then... drank five cups of tea before he let out a sigh In a low tone, he sat down at the table with his robe lifted, looked at Jin Qian, and asked seriously: "Lieutenant Jin, why are you in Miss Ding's embroidery building today?"

"Eh?!!" Jin Qian's narrow eyes suddenly widened, "We, we are in Miss Ding's embroidery building? How, how is it possible?!"

Zhan Zhao frowned: "Miss Ding's embroidered building caught fire, it was Zhan who rescued you..." After a pause, "The thick smoke... seems strange--I have seen it before..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Zhao's dark eyes turned to Jin Qian, his handsome face slightly darkened.

Jin Qian's scalp went numb, and he hurriedly explained: "Master Zhan, it's not... that, in fact, the fire in the embroidery building tonight was because we were entrusted by others!"

"Entrusted by someone?" Zhan Zhao was taken aback.

Jin Qian laughed dryly: "The Ding brothers begged their subordinates to help them match Miss Ding and Yizhimei, and the subordinates came up with a plan, using smoke bombs to blast out thick smoke, pretending that Miss Ding's embroidery building was on fire, and let Xiao Yi shout Yizhimei came to rescue the beauty, and it was late at night, Miss Ding must be wearing thin clothes when she fell asleep, if Yizhimei came to save people, she would certainly—" Speaking of this, Jin Qian glanced at Zhan Zhao and scratched his head Pi, "Hey, Mr. Zhan, you understand—then the two heroes of the Ding family will be able to sacrifice their lives to save each other, and there will be nothing in return to allow the lonely man and widow to live together in the same room. Mei married Miss Ding..."

The more Jin Qian said, the lower the voice, he couldn't help pulling the quilt around his neck, wiped the sweat stains on his neck, and muttered to himself: Tsk, it's been a long time since the beginning of autumn, why is it so hot in the room?

Zhan Zhao on the opposite side lowered his eyes in panic, covered his mouth with his fists, and coughed dryly. He forced himself to gather his composure, and continued to ask seriously, "Then why did you end up in Miss Ding's room?"

"It's a hell of a thing to say!" Jin Qian's narrow eyes suddenly became angry, and he raised his voice: "At that time, Fan Xiaowang, Mo Yan, Shao Wen, and Yan's little brother had just received the smoke bombs from us and left. Crouching down and sitting in command, I felt a gust of wind behind my back, severe pain in the back of my neck, and I didn’t know anything when my eyes were dark, and I was already lying here when I opened my eyes..."

Speaking of this, Jin Qian was filled with righteous indignation, "This is his grandma who killed a thousand swords, knocked us unconscious, and even stripped our clothes and put them in Miss Ding's room. If we are caught Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrur, but also the guy who knocked us out and took off our clothes... Looking at Zhan Zhao with trembling eyes, the panic turned into crying, "Master Zhan, Mr. Zhan..."

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, clenched his slender fingers, and said in a concentrated voice: "Zhan probably knows who did it."

"Eh? Who is it?"

Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes, sighed softly, raised his eyes to look at Jin Qian, with a strange expression on his face: "Captain Jin, you've heard that 'you must not live without committing evil'."

"what?"

"You rest here tonight." Zhan Zhao got up, walked towards the door, paused at the door, and said, "Don't worry, Zhan will take care of it."

"Master Zhan!" Jin Qian jumped up and rushed to Zhan Zhao's side wrapped in a quilt, "This subordinate and Master Zhan advance and retreat together!"

Zhan Zhao frowned and looked at Jin Qian: "You are dressed like this, and you still have to go out?!"

Jin Qian's face twitched, his conditioned reflex wrapped around his chest, he gave a dry laugh, and ran back to the bed in two steps, tucked into the bed, and waved his hands to Zhan Zhao: "Master Zhan, go early and come back early, we'll wait for the news of your triumphant return!"

Zhan Zhao shook his head slightly, and was about to open the door when Jin Qian exhaled from behind him:

"Master Zhan, that—who the hell knocked us out?"

Zhan Zhao stepped out of the door, leaving only a cold voice around the room: "The wild goose was pecked in the eyes by the wild goose, Captain Jin, it's better to use less of your messy schemes in the future!"

Hunting geese but being pecked by geese——

Jin Qian wrapped around the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, scratching his head like a chicken coop, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind.

What Maoer means is—is it Miss Ding... or Yizhimei? !

I circled a cross!

These two guys, we are working hard for the happiness of the rest of your life, forgetting to eat and sleep, cooking lamps and candles, and you guys are actually trying to frame us, and make us lose our virginity... Bah, bah, bah!It was Master Mao who saw through her identity as a woman, grandma!If you don't charge a labor fee of 8000 taels, mental damage fee, scare fee, and personal expenses, we will write the word "gold" upside down!

-

The night is dark and bright, and the sky is cloudless.

Under the clear moonlight, two figures, one green and one black, sit side by side on the roof of Dingzhuang's main hall, holding a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts in their hands. And a certain number one thief.

At this time, a certain number one thief in the Jianghu was full of doubts, sat beside Ding Yuehua and hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Miss Ding made an appointment to go down for supper, is it because—— I already knew Will the Xiulou catch fire?"

Ding Yuehua raised his eyebrows and smiled, his soft and beautiful face was dazzling: "So what if you are? So what if you are not?"

Yizhimei was stunned for a moment by Ding Yuehua's smile, but she regained her laziness in the blink of an eye, and said with a blink of an eye, "I just feel that what happened tonight is a bit strange——"

"Well..." Ding Yuehua swallowed a chestnut fried in sugar, and was about to answer, but suddenly his eyes flashed, he straightened his body, looked straight behind Yizhimei, and raised the corner of half of his lips.

"Huh?" Yizhimei was puzzled, followed Ding Yuehua's gaze, and couldn't help being surprised.

But under the bright silver moonlight, a blue shadow came across the sky, and quietly floated down in front of the two of them, looking at them silently.

"Master Zhan?" Yizhimei was surprised.

Ding Yuehua groaned with a smile on his face, and raised the paper bag in his hand: "Master Zhan, would you like some fried chestnuts?"

On the opposite side, Zhan Zhao's expression was very unkind, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and his starry eyes were deep and bottomless.

"It's you?" The words seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"It's me." Ding Yuehua replied with a smile.

The cold eyes moved to Yizhimei: "What about him?"

Ding Yuehua raised his eyebrows and smiled: "He doesn't know."

"Miss Ding, Mr. Zhan? What are you talking about?" Yizhimei looked puzzled.

It's a pity that the other two on the roof didn't respond at all, and they were still having a conversation of "looking at each other affectionately, with unclear meaning".

"I can't say it!" Zhan Zhao's voice was heavy.

"I know." Ding Yuehua nodded.

"Keep your mouth shut!" Zhan Zhao stepped forward, staring at Ding Yuehua closely.

Ding Yuehua tilted his head to look at Zhan Zhao: "Why?"

Zhan Zhao frowned: "What do you want?"

Ding Yuehua raised his head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and raised the paper bag in his hand: "Peel the chestnuts for me."

"Okay." Zhan Zhao didn't even think about it, he just nodded in agreement, sat down opposite the two with his robe lifted, and began to peel the chestnuts with a serious face.

"Huh?" Ding Yuehua didn't expect Zhan Zhao to be so forthright, so he was a little surprised.

On the other hand, Yizhimei turned her eyes back and forth between the two of them, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and suddenly she reached out and snatched the paper bag from Zhan Zhao's hand with lightning speed, glared at Zhan Zhao and said, "Don't bother Zhan Zhao." My lord, I can also help Miss Ding peel chestnuts!"

Zhan Zhao, who was robbed of the paper bag, was caught off guard, looked at Yizhimei with some doubts, and then at Ding Yuehua: "Miss Ding, this..."

Ding Yuehua's apricot eyes rounded slightly, she looked at Yizhimei who was staring at Zhan Zhao as if facing an enemy, blinked, pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Zhan Zhao, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhan, Yuehua will keep her mouth shut!"

Zhan Zhao looked slightly relaxed: "Since Ms. Ding has promised Zhan, she must keep her word!"

"One word from Yuehua, four horses are hard to chase!" Ding Yuehua clasped his fists.

"Thank you." Zhan Zhao got up, and cupped his fists at Ding Yuehua, "Zhan is resigning."

"Lord Zhan, wait a minute." Ding Yuehua also stood up, grabbed a package from his side, and handed it to Zhan Zhaodao, "Master Zhan, remember to return this item to Jin Qian."

"This is?" Zhan Zhao wondered.

"If there is no such thing, Jinqian must be very embarrassed." Ding Yuehua raised his eyebrows towards Zhan Zhao, and drew a circle around his chest and back with his right hand.

Zhan Zhao suddenly understood, Jun's face flushed red, and he couldn't throw or take the bag in his hand, so he could only pinch a corner and replied in a panic, "Thank you, Miss Ding."

After saying that, he performed his lightness kung fu and ran quickly.

Ding Yuehua looked at Zhan Zhao's back, and raised his voice, "I heard that Jinqian named this plan for tonight, it's called 'Heroes in the Fire Save the Beauty, Make Love with Skin', Yuehua thought it was a good name, and Zhan Zhao What do adults think?"

Under the bright moonlight, the figure of Yumao, who was proud of the world with his lightness, swayed violently, and almost fell off the roof. Thanks to his amazing skill, he managed to stabilize his footsteps and ran away.

A gorgeous smile bloomed on the beautiful face, Ding Yuehua frowned, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "Look at Zhan Zhao's expression, could it be... ah, this is so lively..."

"Miss Ding!"

Yizhimei's sullen voice sounded, Ding Yuehua looked back, looked at the number one thief who was holding the paper bag tightly beside him with a tense face, and raised the corners of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Yizhimei bit her lip, a little bit of grievance floated in Fengfeng's eyes: "You, you and Zhan Zhao just now..."

Um?Why does it have the sour smell of a spilled vinegar jar?Ding Yuehua raised his eyebrows and secretly smiled inwardly.

"What is 'the hero in the fire saves the beauty, and the skin-to-skin dating'?!" Yizhi Meifeng raised her eyebrows and voice at the same time.

"Cough! This is a long story." Ding Yuehua coughed lightly and recalled, "That day in the kitchen I overheard Prince Fan, who was cooking chicken soup for Jin Qian, talking to himself. It was a coincidence that I knew Jin Qian At that time, I had an idea, and I thought of a way to get rid of the golden cicada's shell. Originally, I just wanted to use his own way to punish him, to take revenge on Jinqian, and let him taste what was designed by his own bad idea. Taste, how could I accidentally see through a small secret by accident..."

"What secret?" Yijimei's attention was immediately diverted.

Ding Yuehua raised his eyebrows and smiled, put a finger on his lips: "If you say it, you will be killed by Zhan Zhao!"

"Huh?" Yizhimei was taken aback.

"As for the 'hero in the fire to save the beauty, skin-to-skin dating'..." Ding Yuehua glanced at Yizhimei, turned his head, blushed slightly, paused, and his voice weakened, "That's Jin Qian's plan The name I came up with was originally designed for me, me and you..."

"What?!" The shock of Yizhimei's phoenix eyes was no small matter, and her phoenix eyes immediately widened, her tongue gaping open.

Ding Yuehua lowered her eyelashes, her cheeks were as red as rouge, her green fingers pinched the sash around her waist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Eldest brother and second brother are really serious, what kind of messy scheme is this? It's a waste of help! It's better, it's better... ..."

Speaking of this, Ding Yuehua took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Yizhimei, her beautiful face said solemnly: "Yizhimei! As the saying goes, the sons and daughters of the world don't care about trivial matters, as long as they like it I like it, there is nothing to be ashamed to say!"

"Ah?" Yizhimei's phoenix eyes suddenly widened.

But Ding Yuehua pursed her lips slightly, her cheeks swelled up like two ripe peaches, her voice trembled a little, but with a tight little face, she said solemnly: "Ding Yuehua likes a plum!"

Yizhimei stopped breathing for a moment, and was dumbfounded.

"Yizhimei, if you are willing to marry me, you can come to propose marriage within three days; if you don't, you will leave Dingzhuang within three days. When we meet again, we will still be friends in the world!"

After finishing his concluding remarks, Ding Yuehua took another deep breath, turned around stiffly with a pretty face that was almost cooked, jumped off the roof, and rushed into the backyard.

On the roof, a certain No. [-] thief in Jianghu stood stiffly for half a cup of tea before his body swayed slightly, his feet softened, and he sat down with a plop. .

"I, I planned to... just..."

Under the clear silver light, a strand of silver hair fluttered faintly on Yizhimei's head, and a face under the hair was as red as a ripe crab, with an attractive color.

But in the flower hall in the West Wing of Dingzhuang, the Ding brothers didn't know that their sister's marriage had made a qualitative leap. At this time, they were organizing the rest of the staff to hold the "Second Meeting to Match Ding Yuehua and Yizhimei". Unfortunately, The guests who attended the meeting did not seem to be very cooperative.

Ding Zhaohui stubbornly stopped in front of the flower hall, biting the bullet to block a certain little white mouse that was about to run away, and begged: "Fifth brother, you have had a lot of fancy intestines since you were a child, hurry up and think of a way for the two brothers!"

"Fifth Master, I don't have that much time to spare!" Bai Yutang looked sullen, jumping his feet frequently, "Ding Er, get out of the way, Fifth Master, I'm going to see Xiao Jinzi!"

"As the saying goes, matching a marriage wins the construction of a seven-level pagoda, fifth brother, please help!" Ding Zhaohui grabbed Bai Yutang's arm, his face wrinkled into a ball.

"Brother Ding, Rong Hua thinks it's better to find Xiao Jinzi to think about it again." Prince Fan, who was also trapped in the house, stepped forward to suggest with a helpless expression on his face.

"Forget it!" Shao Wen had lingering fear on his face, "Master Zhan's eyes when he rescued Captain Jin from the embroidery building could kill people. If we go to Captain Jin again, we might lose our lives." , or think of other ways!"

Mo Yan silently nodded.

Ding Zhaolan sighed, turned to Xiaoyi, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Xiaoyi, do you have any good ideas?"

Xiao Yi twitched his face, rolled his eyes, and finally turned to his elder brother: "Brother, do you have a solution?"

Yan Chasan, who was sitting at the table, slowly picked up the tea bowl, took a sip of tea, then slowly put it back, looked up at the crowd, and smiled slightly: "Yan is not good at matchmaking."

Everyone was speechless.

Ding Zhaohui scratched his head frantically, and looked expectantly at Bai Yutang again: "Fifth Brother——"

"I'm going to see Xiao Jinzi!" Bai Yutang was mad.

"Fifth brother, if you don't want to come up with an idea today, you don't want to take a step out of the gate!" Ding Zhaohui opened his arms to block the gate, with a rascal look on his face.

"Ding Er, get out of the way!"

"Fifth brother..."

Xiao Yi's old-fashioned Hengqiu frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Master... it's all you, it must be that the surname Jin has a way... Now... oh..."

No one in the room who was making noise paid attention to this soliloquy, only Yan Chasan, who was sitting next to Xiao Yi, twitched his eyebrows slightly, and then continued to watch the people in the room drinking tea, showing a peaceful smile meaning.

It is said that that night, the flower hall in Dingzhuang was brightly lit, there were many figures, there were constant noises, they stayed up all night, it was extremely lively.

-

The morning light is fine and the sun is shining with warm smoke.

Jin Qian sat cross-legged on the bed, crossed his arms, frowned, and stared at the two objects on the bed solemnly.

On the left is a set of neatly folded clothes; on the right is a pair of moderately thick clothes with some hidden pockets inside—it is his special chest wrap underwear.

"We remember that when the cat was waiting to fall asleep last night, it seemed that these two things didn't exist?"

Jin Qian scratched his scalp with a puzzled look on his face, and flipped through his bra wrap.

Suddenly, a strange smell came out.

Jin Qian sniffed and smelled it, and barely discerned that it should be roasted chestnuts and—a faint scent of green grass...

With a twitch of his face, Jin Qian flipped through the clothes next to him——

This time I could only smell a faint grassy scent—ninety-nine points similar to the smell of a certain feline...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jin Qian grabbed his head into a punk hairstyle."

don't wear it?Do you want to "run half-naked" in a pajamas?

wear?This taste is too hot!

The entangled Jin Qian deliberated for a long time, finally he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, bravely wrapped the chest cloth around his body, and got dressed.

It's okay not to wear it, but when the underwear and coat are put on, Jin Qian feels that the light grass fragrance seems to be alive, wrapping around the whole body tightly, it is like a shadow, like glue, like paint, making the hairs stand on end.

"Hurry up and go back to the house and find another one to change into first—" Jin Qian immediately jumped out of the bed and said while putting on his shoes and socks.

"Lazy cat, what time is it, why are you still lying on the bed?!"

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open, and an arrogant white figure appeared at the door.

Jin Qian lifted the shoes halfway, staring dumbfounded at a certain white mouse that kicked open the door without warning.

One of Bai Yutang's raised feet froze in the air, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, staring at Jin Qian who was squatting beside the bed in great surprise.

The room was silent.

"Little Jinzi, why are you in the cat's room?!" Bai Yutang rushed to Jinqian's side like a gust of wind, and asked loudly.

Tsk tsk, why does it sound like a routine line about catching my wife Hongxing out?

Sweat dripped from Jinqian's forehead, and he was about to explain when he got up, but there was another louder shout from the door.

"Bai Yutang! Why are you in the house?!"

A blue shadow came to Jin Qian's side like lightning, his eyebrows were cold and his eyes were cold.

Hey, why does this sentence sound like catching rape in bed? !

Jin Qian raised his eyelids, looked at the white mouse with a cold face, and then at the fierce-faced Yumao over there, shrinking his neck, Nuonuo