[Seven-five] Exhibition of adults' clothes

There is no major case in Kaifeng Mansion today, especially for Mr. Zhan, who is recuperating from his injuries. Mr. Zhan is holding a bound blue book in his hand, and he is very devoted to reading it.

"Tang Gaozongyong for six years, a scholar went to Beijing to rush for an exam, and met a fox demon on his way..." Lan Zhu half-guessed and half-translated the words in Master Zhan's hands, but he didn't expect Master Zhan to be idle. At that time, I actually liked reading such books.

The story about the fox goblin and the scholar general flashed before Lan Zhu's eyes. Lan Zhu felt deeply that Mr. Zhan could read a book so fast that he could read ten lines or a hundred lines at a glance. She had just seen the beginning of the scholar and the fox demon. Mr. Zhan Then turned to the end of the story.

Maybe those stories couldn't attract Mr. Zhan, Lan Zhu looked at Mr. Zhan who suddenly read word by word seriously, she was more sure of her thoughts.He didn't know what kind of story could attract his attention so much, thinking that Lan Zhu would also follow Mr. Zhan's gaze.

"In the first year of Yanhe, a female ghost is attached to an umbrella and often asks for men..." After reading a few lines, Lan Zhu's heart skipped a beat. Seen by a man who was stained with willow branches and cow's tears... The female ghost was finally caught by the man who invited a Taoist priest...

Lan Zhu raised his head in horror and looked at Master Zhan who was still studying seriously. The willow branches, the tears of the cow... the souls were scattered... Lan Zhu's eyes were tearful, and he begged mournfully to Master Zhan: "Master Zhan, please don't read it any more..."

When Lan Zhu was about to shed tears, God seemed to feel her sadness. The originally bright sky suddenly darkened, the autumn wind outside the house made the leaves rustle, and patches of dark clouds shrouded the sky over Bianliang, Tokyo.

The sky suddenly darkened, and Zhan Zhao was about to get up and close the door, but suddenly found that the kitten that had been rambunctious by the side had disappeared.It looked like it was going to rain, and it wouldn't be good to drench it outside.Thinking about Zhan Zhao, he closed the door and went outside to look for it.

Seeing Mr. Zhan walking out of the room, Lan Zhu really wanted to hold him back, what if he went to find some willow, some cow's tears, or a Taoist priest to reduce her swelling (＞﹏＜)! !

No kitten was found in the yard, so Zhan Zhao had no choice but to ask the guards in the mansion. After asking a few people, the answer he got was that the kitten had slipped out of the mansion.After leaving the mansion, Zhan Zhao searched all the way along the street, and then came to Fengbolin last night.

When Mr. Zhan asked others where his cat had gone, Lan Zhu knew that Mr. Zhan didn't take the story of the story to heart, and he didn't want to find any willow branches or cow tears.Feeling at ease, Lan Zhu began to blame that little milk cat running around.When Mr. Zhan was reading a book, it would either scratch Mr. Zhan’s clothes or his books, always making troubles to distract Mr. Zhan’s attention and earn Mr. Zhan’s care.

It's all right now, Mr. Zhan didn't tame it for a while, and it actually ran away from home!

"Hey, Wo is going to run away from home!" Lan Zhu said as he rubbed Master Zhan's white collar.

And at the same time that Lan Zhu rubbed against Mr. Zhan's collar, a muffled thunder came from the sky, and the rain that had accumulated for a long time began to rain down.

Amidst the thunder, Zhan Zhao vaguely heard a cat meowing, and he flew towards the direction of the sound, just in time to see his kitten, shivering, hiding in the grass beside the road.Zhan Zhao hugged the kitten in his arms helplessly, looked around and saw a pavilion with a foot in the distance, so he hugged the cat in one hand, and ran towards the pavilion with the other hand holding up the hem of his clothes.

Lian Caiyun was waiting for her servant to bring her an umbrella in the pavilion, but in the blink of an eye, a smear of red hit her eyes.Lian Caiyun saw the red color that had reached the pavilion in the blink of an eye, and she was so startled that she backed up, pressing one hand on the wooden table in the pavilion.

The sticky feeling in his hand made Lian Caiyun frowned, but he woke up from the fear.She glanced at the handsome man in the red robe beside her. He was obviously swallowed by the blood cloud last night. He was a man who was destined to die, but now he stood in front of her intact. Was it because he was lying to her, or was it this? Men are supernatural.

Thinking of how last night this man would rather put himself in danger in order to save himself, but now that he looks like the breeze and the moon, handsome as jade, Lian Caiyun felt a little unclear feeling in his heart.

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere in the pavilion, Lian Caiyun raised her hands in her sleeves and stretched out of the pavilion, using the rain to clean the mud stains she just encountered.

Before entering the gazebo, Zhan Zhao saw a woman hiding from the rain. Originally, he didn't have to hide from the rain in the pavilion, but he didn't know who was afraid of someone getting wet. Finally, he bit the bullet and walked into the gazebo.The lonely man and the widow were sheltering from the rain together in a gazebo, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Seeing that the kitten in his arms hadn't been drenched, Zhan Zhao brushed off the rainwater from the edge of his robe very uncomfortable.

When Lan Zhu saw the colorful clouds in the pavilion, his mind went blank for a moment. Mr. Zhan met her in the pavilion in the rain to investigate the case, but now, he met again!

Looking at the little milk cat under the strict protection of Mr. Zhan, Lan Zhu pinched his hair that was frizzed by the rain.It turned out that this smelly cat was the culprit!Thinking of this, Lan Zhu immediately slid down from Mr. Zhan's shoulder and came to the crook of his left arm. While secretly poking the little milk cat, she said angrily: "It's all you, if you don't run around, Zhan How could my lord come here, and if he didn’t come here, how could he meet her! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”!”

The little milk cat in Mr. Zhan’s arms was hurt by Lan Zhu’s poking. It just thought that Mr. Zhan was holding it too tightly. It meowed aggrieved twice in Mr. Zhan’s arms, and its little paws directly hit Mr. Zhan’s hat. Scratch away the red tassels.

The belt was caught by the kitten, Zhan Zhao could only coax it to loosen his belt, the moment he raised his head he was attracted by the jade pendant shaking from the corner of his eyes, and when he looked closely, he saw the scar on the girl's wrist again.

Lan Zhu was looking at Master Zhan's interaction with the little milk cat with her mouth pursed. Unexpectedly, Master Zhan suddenly let go of the brawl with the little milk cat, and she raised her head to follow Master Zhan's eyes.Fingers are like cutting onion roots, white wrists are covered with frost and snow, there is no decoration on a pair of plain hands, only a crisp and small jade ring is left on the wrists.Even though she was a woman, Lan Zhu had to admit that her heart beat a few times at this moment.

Mr. Zhan sees how devoted he is...

"Girl." Zhan Zhao looked at the jade pendant in Lian Caiyun's hand and called.

Hearing Zhan Zhao's accost, Lian Caiyun tilted her head slightly, listening to what he had to say next.

Seeing Lian Caiyun's head turned sideways, Zhan Zhao took a step forward and said, "Girl's wrist is injured, it's not suitable for rain."

Hearing what Zhan Zhao said, Lian Caiyun's eyes darkened, she paused and continued to wash her hands.

Seeing that Lian Caiyun didn't answer, Zhan Zhao continued: "I didn't expect to meet here today by fate. The girl is from Changshu, Zhu Dameng's daughter?"

Unexpectedly, Zhan Zhao would ask such a question. Lian Caiyun thought that he was here to seek revenge, but she still calmly said, "Young Master, you have admitted the wrong person."

Zhan Zhao looked at the jade pendant in Lian Caiyun's hand and said, "I don't recognize the person, but the jade pendant in the girl's hand."

Lian Caiyun paused, held the jade pendant and said: "Ordinary things can be seen everywhere. If you want to strike up a conversation, why do you need to make a name." Lian Caiyun walked to the pavilion and sat on the crossbar in the pavilion.

Seeing Lian Caiyun walking into the pavilion, Zhan Zhao also walked over: "You can see it everywhere? I'm afraid there are not many such crisp and small jade pendants in Miss Xiang's hand." After speaking, Zhan Zhao suddenly grabbed Lian Caiyun's wrist.The knife wound on her wrist and the familiar voice were still lingering around Feng Bolin afterwards. Even if she was not a descendant of the Zhu family, she might not be the person who snatched the banner last night.

The wrist was caught suddenly, Lian Caiyun glared at Zhan Zhao angrily: "You!"

Looking at Lian Caiyun, Zhan Zhao frowned, checking her pulse, there was no trace of internal strength at all.

Seeing Zhan Zhao staring at her blankly, Lian Caiyun immediately opened her mouth and bit Zhan Zhao's wrist.

Seeing Lian Caiyun biting him, Zhan Zhao also felt that his actions were a bit frivolous, and quickly let go of her hand, but who knew that Lian Caiyun struggled a little hard, after he let go, she fell backwards directly. Go, Zhan Zhao quickly helped Lian Caiyun.

The two pulled and tugged, bit and loosened, watching Lan Zhu crush a mouthful of silver teeth, feeling the soft flesh on one side and being ravaged.

The little milk cat was poisoned by Lan Zhu, and immediately jumped out of Zhan Zhao's arms with a meow, just in time to jump on Lian Caiyun who had just been lifted up, Lian Caiyun was startled and grabbed the things around her and fell backwards...

Just as Zhan Zhao helped Lian Caiyun up, he was pulled backwards by her. Looking at the bar behind Lian Caiyun's head, Zhan Zhao turned around with his arms around her, and kicked on the bar behind him with one leg.

Lan Zhu was staring at Cai Yun's waist by Mr. Zhan, this is simply too bloody, okay!Mr. Zhan, he, he!He even clutched her and didn't let her see it!In front of her and another, Ang!So what if she is a ghost!Don't you know how to avoid suspicion? ! !

Lost and sad, Lan Zhu trembled in Master Zhan's arms, she knew she was a ghost, no matter how much she liked Master Zhan, she couldn't be with him.She also knew why Master Bao didn't let her leak it, although it was exposed that Master Zhan might not let her be with him anymore, more importantly, if Master Zhan found out, he would be responsible for her!Then Mr. Zhan's life is likely to be over...

"Miss!"

The voice of Lian Fu's servant woke up the two and one ghost in the pavilion, Zhan Zhao quickly let Lian Caiyun go, and the servant named "Miss" also came over.

"Miss, master asked me to bring you an umbrella." The servant said, and handed the unopened umbrella to Lian Caiyun.

Suppressing the feelings in her heart, Lian Caiyun handed over the umbrella sent by the servant to Zhan Zhao: "Thank you just now, sir, for saving me." Saying that, Lian Caiyun walked into the umbrella held by the servant.

Zhan Zhao looked at the rain curtain outside the gazebo. When he was saving the girl just now, there was an invisible pushing force from the crook of his arm, as if someone was grabbing his crook of the arm. The sense of grievance made him feel as if he had betrayed someone.

Lan Zhu looked at Miss Caiyun who walked a few steps away and then smiled back at Mr. Zhan, and then raised her head to see Mrs. Zhan who was staring right at Caiyun.She told Lord Bao about the plot, Caiyun would not kill anyone again, and Caiyun, who has good martial arts and looks, should form a pair with Lord Zhan.

Lan Zhu covered her face, she regretted it so much now, is there still time?

After being dazed in the pavilion for a long time, Zhan Zhao held the kitten who was washing his face in his arms, opened the oiled paper umbrella that appeared in his hand at some time, and gradually walked into the rain curtain.

Zhan Zhao was walking in the rain, half of his shoulders were drenched by the rain, but there was more than half of the space at the bottom of the umbrella, which was enough to protect the other person from leaking water. He looked at the top of the oil-paper umbrella, but the corner of his eyes inadvertently turned to The space left by him.Then Zhan Zhao immediately turned his head to the side, smiled shyly, and said, "Who are you, and how can I see you again?"

Lan Zhu looked at Mr. Zhan and the path where Miss Caiyun left, heard what Mr. Zhan said, and saw Mr. Zhan blushing, her heart was broken into a dumpling, and she couldn't hold it up...