Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

In an elegant courtyard at the foot of Wushan Mountain, a piece of bright wrist hanging on the edge of the carved incense bed, and clothes scattered on the ground beside it, foreshadowed the absurdity of last night.

There was a "knock-knock" sound outside the door, disturbing the people in the bed.

The woman's hand hanging by the couch slowly retracted, and then a soft and delicate murmur sounded: "Zhonglang, someone is here."

Then there was an extremely unpleasant dull sound, and suddenly the woman let out a sweet cry, and Jin was already trapped in someone's arms.

He Yuanzhong looked at the charming girl in his arms and gently touched her face with her hand: "What was that fragrance last night?"

Hearing him mention the incense, An Nian panicked for a moment, but soon the panic was overtaken by her charm. She gently teased the other person's legs with her delicate feet: "It's just an ordinary incense, but I added some of Zhonglang's favorite things to it. .”

The girl's whole body was filled with the beauty of spring, and there was still a fragrance floating in the house. The desire in her body was aroused again in the early morning. He Yuanzhong smiled and wanted to go to the clouds and rain with her.

But before it could be implemented, there was a knock on the door.

No one is happy when a good thing is disturbed. He Yuanzhong frowned with a fierce look in his eyes. He picked up a piece of clothing from the ground and put it on before stepping down and stepping forward to open the door.

"Who!" he roared.

The person at the door fell to his knees, and the breakfast meal in the little maid's hand spilled some juice from her violent movements.

"Servant, I have been ordered by the madam to come and deliver breakfast to the young master and the young lady." The little maid's voice was soft, with some fear and nervousness.

Hearing these sweet words, He Yuanzhong's eyes faded a lot. He looked at the little maid and ordered: "Raise your head."

The little maid shuddered, then slowly raised her head, with a small face the size of a palm, a pair of loving eyes, dark eyebrows and red lips, looking pitiful.

He Yuanzhong's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he took a vague look at the other person's figure. He saw that although the other person was thin, he was not exactly flat, and his eyes suddenly brightened up in a frightening way.

"New here? What's your name? I've never seen you before."

The little maid shivered and shrank her neck: "Slave, slave Chunjiao, was bought back by Madam two days ago."

Spring beauty... He Yuanzhong squinted his eyes, the spring scenery is sultry, and people are more delicate than flowers.

"Zhonglang? Who is he?" Seeing that the person didn't come back, An Nian stood up and asked.

Chunjiao trembled even more when she heard the voice. He Yuanzhong knelt down and took the plate from her hand: "You go down first."

Chunjiao nodded and hurriedly left. When he saw the person walking away, He Yuanzhong took the tray and closed the door. When he turned around, he was startled by the person coming.

An Nian didn't know when she was behind him, staring at him with a pair of sinister eyes.

"Nothing happened no matter what I did, I was shocked." He Yuanzhong reached over her and put the plate on the table: "Let's have some breakfast first. I have something to do and need to go out later."

An Nian did not eat with him but stepped forward and opened the closed door. When he saw that there was no one else except the servants who were cleaning the courtyard, he closed the door and walked behind He Yuanzhong.

An Nianjiao asked, "Who was Zhonglang just now?"

He Yuanzhong swallowed the food in his mouth and pulled her into his arms: "Are you worried that I will fall in love with her?"

An Nian lay in the other person's arms, pouting as if he was unhappy: "Perhaps there are those despicable idiots who deliberately seduce Zhonglang. I believe Zhonglang, but I don't trust them."

His big palm caressed her delicate body, causing the woman to tremble. He Yuanzhong put his lips to the woman's ear and said, "I have spent all my energy on you alone, so how can I have any other energy to serve others."

Such frivolous words made the woman's face turn red, and the air gradually became warmer. The two people who were at the table had arrived on the couch before they knew it. A piece of tulle was thrown out of the tent, and the whole room was charming.

The servant who was cleaning the yard was already familiar with the strange sounds coming from the house, but he wisely stayed away.

It was an hour after the sound stopped. Not long after, a graceful young man in white clothes and holding a folding fan walked out of the house. The fragrant wind blew everywhere he passed, and the scent of the woman was naturally tainted with it.

The servants waited for the man to leave and were about to get up and continue working, when the door of the room opened again.

I saw an extremely charming woman wearing colorful clothes standing in front of the door. The clothes were too wide to hide her graceful figure, and her exposed skin made people lower their heads, fearing that if they took one more look, they would be poached. Eyeballs.

"Shu Zhu." the woman called.

There was no movement for a long time. She suddenly remembered that she had ordered Shuzhu to collect dew in the morning, so she called another maid to come forward.

The maid's name was Ying'er, and she served in An Nian's room just like Shu Zhu. However, she was not as clever as Shu Zhu, so she was rarely used by An Nian on weekdays. She was only responsible for trivial matters such as dressing up and tidying up clothes.

"Who came to deliver the meal just now?" An Nian asked her.

Ying'er lowered her head and didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly replied: "It's the maid Madam bought two days ago, her name is Chunjiao."

She seemed to have heard the maid say this just now.

The maid her mother bought? An Nian's beautiful eyes moved: "Wait for me to dress and wash."

Ying'er responded and sent someone to fetch water, while she went into the house to dress her up.

Ying'er naturally has two brushes to follow An Nian. The makeup she painted on her was very popular with An Nian. Looking at the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, Ying'er couldn't help but admire: "Miss, she is so beautiful."

An Nian smiled proudly. She was somewhat confident in her own appearance, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to make that man fall in love with her like that.

After finishing dressing up, Shuzhu happened to come back. An Nian took the dew she brought back and led people to Aunt Li's residence.

Aunt Li was applying kodan carefully in the room. When someone came, she just waved her hand and told her to sit down: "Is that person gone?"

An Nian stepped forward, took the brush from the hand of the little maid who was serving him, took Aunt Li's hand and applied it carefully on her fingertips: "Let's go."

Aunt Li's eyes darkened when she saw her expression was wrong: "What happened?"

An Nian paused with his hand painted with kodan, and looked up with mist in his eyes: "Mom, I always feel that he is getting tired of me."

Aunt Li's face turned dark as soon as she said this. She didn't care that the kodan she had just applied was not completely dry. She grabbed An Nian's hand and asked her eagerly: "What's going on?"

"Did Mom buy a little maid from outside the house two days ago? She's called Chunjiao?"

Aunt Li frowned and thought for a while: "I bought several maids that day. I can't remember clearly. There must be such a person."

"That's it." An Nian threw her hand away and covered her face with tears: "Today, my mother asked that Chunjiao to bring me food. I asked Zhonglang to open the door, but after waiting for a long time, Zhonglang didn't reply. I I felt uncomfortable and got up to take a look, but Zhonglang seemed to deliberately not let me see the woman's appearance. When I asked him, he also wanted to deal with me. The woman suspected that Chunjiao deliberately seduced Zhonglang and came to ask for a wife."

"There is such a thing." Aunt Li's eyes immediately revealed a ruthless expression. She herself had entered the Protector's Mansion through shady means, so how could she not understand what An Nian meant.

She immediately called over all the little maids she bought that day, and found the little maid named Chunjiao among them. Today she was asking this person to deliver meals to An Nian's house. There was no mistake.

An Nian was a little worried. After all, she originally thought that the other party was a bitch with beautiful appearance and good posture. However, after seeing the other party, she turned out to be an ordinary-looking, unremarkable little maid. She once suspected that she had found the wrong person or her. Worry too much.

She called Ying'er forward: "Is it her?"

Ying'er only glanced at her and nodded firmly, "It's her lady."

Even if An Nian was suspicious now, he had to believe it, but how could Zhonglang be attracted by the other party's appearance?

But with the mentality of preferring to kill the wrong person, An Nian still did not let him go. He tied and gagged him, broke his hands and feet with sticks, and threw him out of the house.