"What kind of team is it? Can you help introduce it to me, sir?"

Qin Zhuo: "It is a team organized by retired soldiers. They make a living by doing manual labor in the Cao Gang. Their leaders occasionally take on some escort business."

"These people have been to the battlefield and have great skills. They can complete all the orders they receive and have a good reputation."

"But they are not a caravan, so they are not familiar with the caravan's procedures and routes, and they are not very good at negotiating business. Unless you can arrange everything well, they will not be able to accept orders."

It sounded quite reliable, and Shen Ning, who was in urgent need of manpower, couldn't help but be tempted.

"Is this someone you know, young master?"

Qin Zhuo: "I'm not familiar with them, but their leader has been on the battlefield with my men. Occasionally, I would ask them to help deliver some things. I pay them. Usually, a hundred taels of silver will do. If you are transporting goods like this, and it's winter, you can't hire them without a thousand taels. You might consider it."

Shen Ning stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud: "I can still afford more than a thousand taels, please help me introduce someone."

She thought to herself: In order to help her, he had to beat around the bush and even emphasized the money to make her feel at ease. It was really hard for him.

She was afraid that she would owe Qin Zhuo anything again, but it seemed a bit ungrateful to always blame him. Besides, she had clearly thought it through, hadn't she?

At this moment, he finally looked up at Qin Zhuo and found that he didn't tie his hair up today. His hair hung down to the left and was casually tied up with a hairband, looking casual and unruly.

This hairstyle would definitely look strange, improper, shapeless, or even ugly on other men.

But Qin Zhuo's face was really well-made. His handsome appearance did not look feminine at all. Instead, his facial features were three-dimensional, with a kind of polished edge, which made him aggressive and seductive.

He is like a dagger inlaid with gorgeous gems, gorgeous and beautiful, but also sharp enough.

Beautiful and dangerous, it seduces people and makes them uneasy.

Shen Ning didn't say anything, but Qin Zhuo looked into her eyes, and at that moment, he saw everything clearly.

He knew without needing to explain that she was bewitched by him.

He slowly moved closer and was not pushed away. The tide of desire surged over him and he could no longer hold back and bent his head to kiss her.

The softness that he had coveted for so long was no longer something he would just taste briefly. He could not wait to break through the gate and plunder it wantonly, and only when he had tasted enough did he slow down his attack. His tenderness was like water, lingering and refusing to fade away.

With the woman he loves in his arms, his desire is ignited. For a man in his twenties who is full of vigor and has never experienced love, it is simply torture to endure it.

But they haven't confirmed their relationship yet and are still in the carriage. He can't be rude to her. He can only hug her tightly in his arms to ease the surging desire.

The half-closed eyelashes concealed the astonishing possessiveness in those eyes, which was dangerous and intimidating.

Once you are in his arms, you can't escape in this life.

Although nothing was said explicitly, it seemed as if everything was said after that kiss and hug.

Qin Zhuo didn't try to find another topic, but he kept holding Shen Ning's hand and playing with it all the way, unable to let go.

He held her hand even after getting off the carriage, and the atmosphere between them made it impossible for others to interfere.

Lumei smiled so much that the corners of her mouth almost reached her ears. She excitedly tugged at Zhao Cheng's sleeve and screamed in her heart: Ahhhh, I knew they would be together.

Zhao Cheng was speechless: "It's not like you and the master are together, why are you so excited?"

Lu Mei rolled her eyes at him angrily: "You are the one who got together with the master, don't slander me, I have never coveted the master."

Zhao Cheng: "Yes, yes, you are innocent, so can you let go of my sleeves?"

Lumei let go of him in disgust, and hurriedly followed him in. Although those two men no longer had room for her, they still needed her to serve them tea and water.

She had personally brought together the master and mistress, so whenever they drank wedding wine in the future, she had to use a large cup!

Qin Zhuo brought Shen Ning to this place because she had never been to it. It snowed every year in the capital, and many families planted plum blossoms, but there were not many that grew in clusters like this one. In any case, Shen Ning had never seen one.

Red plum, green plum, pink plum and white plum, the four colors of plum blossoms mixed together seem to be in disarray, but they have an indescribable beauty.

The fallen leaves under the trees were cleaned up quickly, but the branches were not deliberately trimmed, and the flower branches grew wildly, filling the trees with flowers.

It is clearly winter, but there is an indescribable sense of vitality.

The two of them walked hand in hand, with flower petals all over their heads.

Only after they reached the rest pavilion did Qin Zhuo reach out and remove the petals from Shen Ning's hair.

Shen Ning looked at the petals fallen on his hair and wanted to help him take them away, but she was half a head shorter than him, so if she raised her hand to take them, she had to move forward.

I was concentrating on picking up the flower petals, but suddenly I found myself almost leaning against her arms.

She tilted her head back, just in time to see his burning gaze. The next moment, she felt a force on her waist, and she finally fell into his arms. Then, he kissed her all over.

Shen Ning: “!!!!!”

Shen Ning pushed him forcefully, Qin Zhuo hugged him tightly, and then he was beaten.

A slap on his forehead didn't hurt, but it distracted him a little, and then the person in his arms slipped away like a fish.

He didn't run far, but just hid aside and squatted on the ground with his head buried in his knees. The only thing that could be seen was an ear and neck that were red enough to seem to be bleeding.

Are you shy about hitting him?

"What's wrong?" The man who had tasted the sweetness was terrifyingly patient.

Shen Ning looked up and glared at him, then continued to look down: "You can't do this."

The muffled voice was indistinct. Qin Zhuo looked at her like this, bent down, picked her up and put her on the stool: "If I have done anything wrong, please tell me. If you feel offended... I can restrain myself appropriately."

Although it's a bit difficult considering his current mood.

Shen Ning looked up at him with a little anger in her eyes: "I'm not a prostitute in a brothel, and I've never been so close to a man. I can't let you have fun in front of outsiders."

Qin Zhuo's expression gradually became gloomy, and his eyes became a little dangerous. Shen Ning's heart skipped a beat, thinking that she might have offended him. After all, she had heard about Qin Zhuo's bad temper.

But even if she had offended him, even if he had saved her life, she would not accept being hugged and kissed by him in broad daylight. She still had her dignity.

She was ready to accept Qin Zhuo's anger, but she saw him slowly squat down, holding her hand and pressing it against his forehead.

"Sorry, it's me, Meng Lang."

"It was my first time facing something like this, and I was a little bit overwhelmed. It was my fault. I won't do that again in the future."

Shen Ning's face, which had been gradually recovering, turned hot again. She was really angry and felt that she was being treated as a frivolous woman. But facing such a face and such a sincere apology, she could no longer be angry.

"Yeah." Forgive me for now.

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