Cheng Enhou's Love History

Leaving while the night is getting dark is a good time to hide your eyes.

Tong Ze didn't plan to spend the night with Pei Jin. Before leaving, he thought of Qian Ji's joyful expression when she mentioned her son, so he confided all his guesses.

After hearing this, Pei Jin frowned, "I see, the news came in a timely manner, and it is related to whether the next hit can be hit. If Qianji is really pregnant, even if the conspiracy is revealed, she can find an excuse to stay in the capital."

"What does the third master need me to do?" Tong Ze said, "Why don't I work with her maid, anyway, I want to get close..."

"No need," Pei Jin cut off his words, shaking his head and smiling, "Yes, or not, I will let this woman go. Your news will only speed up my expulsion of her from Dayan. If you don’t stay, it’s God’s decision.”

This is called doing something or not doing something?But Pei Jin holds a lot of real power in his hands, and he still wants to overthrow the current crown prince in his heart. He seems to be in a good mood, and he is honest and unceremonious in private. Because I have a well-thought-out plan.

It seemed that he was going to turn that "maybe" child into a useless piece of chess.

But having said that, after hearing this sentence, Tong Ze did feel a little moved in his heart.Earlier he judged that Pei Jin was an upright person. It is true that this term can only be used relative, but so far, this judgment is relatively accurate.

The following days were calm and calm, and the high society in Kyoto was busy with the feast of Prince Qianqiu. The number of customers in the store increased suddenly, and there were endless requests for modifying clothing details and adding new patterns.

When we arrived at Zhengrikou, Wudinghou Street was full of traffic. The cars of the nobles passed by on the road known as Dayan Luxury Street. When they missed the car, they asked the maid to buy a gadget for makeup, which also made the same profit. a sum.

Guessing that the banquet was in full swing, he tidied himself up, told Wu Feng to close the shop, and then told Shang Heng to go to Qianji's mansion again.

To say you're not nervous at all is bragging.He has never done such exciting things in his two lifetimes combined, and he has not received professional training. As a layman, he relies on his enthusiasm, so when his heart beats faster and blood rushes to his head, he can't help but push the window open. Let the cold wind from outside pour in, so as to cool down your head, and remind yourself to keep calm at all times.

Qianji's family was surprised for a moment when they saw him, but at the same time they had their own high-sounding reasons. The general also knew that he was quite favored by the lady recently, so he immediately called a maid and brought him in.

The one who led the way was a young girl with a round face. She looked very pleasant and was smiling all the way. At the same time, I remembered that she was the first girl who was interested in that small mirror that day. She seemed to be a lively girl.

"Why are you here now? I don't know if Miss is going to the banquet today?" The girl turned her head and smiled at him.

At the same time, he spread his hands helplessly and regretfully, "It's just a coincidence. If you say that my memory is really bad, it was originally for the purpose of delivering the goods earlier so that Miss Qianji can be satisfied with the shop."

The girl laughed, "Do you want to satisfy Miss, or want to take this opportunity to see Miss more..."

She covered her mouth and snickered, as if she had really understood the small thoughts of the same Ze. It seems that like a master, there must be a servant. Qianji is overconfident, and her maid also takes it for granted that the master is indifferent to men in the world. Invincible.

"Perhaps, it's not all for meeting Miss..." Entering the living room, watching the girl close the sliding door, Tong suddenly said softly, the tone of the young man's voice was controlled between gentle and provocative, the young man's voice changed not long ago, in the deep voice Clear and clear, coupled with the deliberately slowed down speed, it sounds like a chord plucked in the heart, while resonating, it also makes people feel that there are actually other meanings behind the words.

The girl smiled knowingly, but took two steps back, looked at him and said, "Just bring the clothes, you can go."

"So soon? I just came here, so you should tell me if it fits me well, and if I need to change it." The same eyebrows and eyes were full of reluctance, and his voice became more and more faint, "Besides, I don't even remember your name. Know."

The girl stood on tiptoe, with a gesture of refusal and welcome, "My name is Taeko, so what if I tell you, the lady is not here, no one is trying it on right now, and I don't know if it fits, I just have to wait for her to come back and talk about it."

"Although the hostess is not here, there is still you, Taeko." While talking, the same time was almost nauseated by his own tone of voice.I had no choice but to comfort myself in my heart, this is a job, and I should treat it as if everything is for the interests of the country, as the saying goes, if you can't bear children, you can't trap wolves!

Swallowing, he opened his posture and continued to disgust himself, "To be honest, your figure is similar to Miss Qianji, why don't you ask Taeko to try it on. You are someone trusted by Miss, and you must be very clear about her preferences. Then it's up to you to tell me if I need to change it, how about it?"

This set of rhetoric went straight to Taeko's heart.To say that she looks like Qianji is the greatest compliment, and the latter is the goddess in her heart; to say that she is trusted by Qianji is even more flattering, but in fact she is not at all close to her, otherwise she would not have stayed at home long ago, but followed her. Qian Ji went to the banquet, maybe she could meet a few noble men from Kyoto at the banquet.

But it doesn't matter, to be complimented by a young and beautiful boy like this, Taeko's girlish heart has already begun to move around.

At the same time, she didn't give her time to hesitate, and continued to coax and deceive her. Miaozi couldn't help but sweet talk, thinking vanity, if she could wear Qianji's clothes, it would be good to have a dream.

So she looked in the mirror, Taeko was overjoyed.At the same time, she also pretended to be intoxicated, and just praised her, reaching out her hand from time to time to fiddle with her body, and when she was not looking, she gently pulled it, and then heard a bang, and the button of the embedded ruby ​​fell off. , fell to the ground.

Taeko immediately exclaimed, "Why did it fall off? I didn't, I didn't touch the gem..."

At the same time, he bent down and picked it up, smiling warmly, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you. I asked someone in the shop to sew this button. I don't want it to be secure, so I should sew a few more loops of thread. Don't be afraid, let me see the clothes. It fits everywhere, just this one flaw, just sew it up."

"So you're taking it back today?"

Seeing that she was not willing to let her go, whether it was because of her lover or her clothes, the same person smiled and said, "There is no reason to take it away, help me find the thinnest white thread, I will strengthen it, make sure It won't come off again."

Miaozi nodded, and after a while brought a pile of white thread, the same one looked at it and smiled, sat on the side, twisting the thread and threading the needle, but after a long time, the thread end couldn't go through the needle's eye.

Miaozi watched anxiously, and rolled her lips to give him a sideways glance, "You are really a tailor, why do you have to work so hard to thread a needle?"

"You don't know, I have a quirk." The same man lowered his hands, and said helplessly, "No one can watch when you are doing the work, otherwise it will make a mess and the speed is very slow. Ms. Miaozi, in order to get it done quickly, can you please You go away for a while, and don't let anyone in until I'm done."

Miaozi didn't doubt that he was there, thinking she could wear that luxurious fox fur again, she simply and happily withdrew.

This kind of work can be done by three times, five times and two times. He looked at the clock on the wall, just waiting for the first firework to explode outside.

When the chime bell rang, it was exactly nine o'clock in the evening, and the window was suddenly brightly lit. A fire burst into the night sky, and it was released under the starlight that people looked up to. Footsteps, exclamations, all kinds of laughter.

He looked out through the crack of the door, and everyone in the yard stopped to watch, some even brought ladders, and some climbed up the wall, everyone looked up happily.

And he knew that he only had a quarter of an hour.

Turning around and walking in, the Japanese-style rooms are full of corridors, and you can reach each room without going through the outside. He searched for a while until he reached the end of the corridor, opened the door, and saw bookshelves everywhere. The desk should be Qianji's study.

At the same time, he started to look for things from the desk. He had an intuition that Qianji would not be the one who hid things in the first drawer, so he turned it up from the bottom, and there was no protrusion where he touched it. Then he went up to check one by one, and finally In the middle there is a keyhole.

Quickly moving the contents of the drawer, he took out the bent wire and tried the angle, which was not very convenient, so he simply knelt on the ground and began to use various lockpicking methods. He felt the lock cylinder move, and he was overjoyed.He waited for the small door to jump open, but he didn't. He tried again, and the wire spun for a long time. It wasn't until sweat dripped from his temples that he realized that there was still a lock inside.

It seems that there is no need for some cleverness. At this time, I am hugging Buddha's feet temporarily, and at the same time, I desperately recall how Pei Jin's hand was forced, how to turn it, and how to lead him to experience the meeting and killing between the lock cylinder and the wire. showdown.

Just when he felt that he was about to finish the job, the fireworks outside the window suddenly stopped for a moment. At this moment, he heard footsteps outside the door, the sound of clogs hitting the floor. He held his breath and felt the person His footsteps stopped at the door of the study.

A thunderbolt struck straight down, his whole scalp was numb, and the words that flashed by his ears were actually Pei Jin's faint advice - I will send someone to protect your safety.

Why don't you just give up, anyway, there must be Pei Jin's people around this mansion, at least they can save him... However, this thought just flashed by, and it was not so easy to accept fate or retreat. Looking around quickly, he saw Five paces away there was a closet with a door.

Putting the things back in the blink of an eye, closing the drawer, he rushed to the cabinet with a stride, opened the door and found that it was for the study, fortunately it was not full enough, and one person could still be squeezed in.Without even thinking about it, he got in without forgetting to pull his clothes in, and then carefully and quickly closed the door.

At this time, the sound of fireworks outside the window was loud, covering up the little noise he had to make in time.

And this action was about to be completed, when he heard a series of sounds of the sliding door being pushed open.

The sound of the clogs was a bit heavy, and every step of the visitor was sonorous and powerful, which sounded like a man's steps.

That's right, girls are all attracted by fireworks at this time, and the only ones who can be indifferent to the splendor are probably those cold and loyal warriors.

At the same time, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart. If he was bumped into by Kong Wu's powerful professional warrior, he would not be able to guess whether it was the opponent's Kuai, or Pei Jin's ambush outside to rescue the soldiers. No matter what, he didn't want to be the ghost of a Japanese samurai sword .

The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer and closer, while squinting his eyes, he carefully grasped the crack of the door, and then he saw a strong man dressed as a warrior with a long knife hanging diagonally from his waist.

The man bent down in front of the desk and opened the drawer familiarly, it was the one with the hidden compartment.Then I groped for a while, as if checking whether it was locked. After a long time, I closed the drawer again, stood on the spot and looked around, making sure there was nothing unusual, and then walked out of the study with clanging steps.

With such caution, Qianji would come to inspect it even if she wasn't around, so it can be seen that there must be something ulterior in the hidden compartment.It's a pity that the time is getting tighter and tighter. When the sound of footsteps fades away, the same person can't take care of panting, ran out of the closet, and continued to knelt on his knees to concentrate on the game with the second lock.

Perhaps because he recalled how Pei Jin used his cleverness, he finally opened the lock at the end of the quarter of an hour.Searching through piles of documents, among the Japanese texts everywhere, I finally found an agreement signed in both Japanese and Russian.

After scanning the content, it was exactly what he wanted.At the same time, he hurriedly sorted out the documents, and put them as neatly as possible so that no trace of being tossed could be seen, and then put the agreement into his inner pocket.

He used the time of a firework to sit back in the living room again.It was quiet outside the window, and the starry night returned to normal.And those nostalgic voices are still lingering, the young girls are praising and sighing, and the islanders may be born with a deeper understanding of the prosperity that flickers on and off.

The fireworks all over the sky, in fact, are the same as when the cherry blossoms wither, before the extinction, Nirvana shows the most extreme beauty.

The door creaked and opened slowly, and Taeko walked in. Her cheeks were still flushed after the excitement, and she was a little surprised to see Tong Ze still sitting there, "You can really calm down, it was so lively just now, Didn't you go out and have a look?"

Asking this way means that no one has paid attention to him. The same person was secretly happy, and shook his head with a smile, "I can't be interrupted when I do things. I can't change my old habits after years. Here, I just sewed it up. The rebates are guaranteed not to fall again."

"What a weird person." Taeko laughed, and when she got closer, she saw a faint smile on his face, but his face was obviously paler than before, "Are you okay, why are you sweating so much?"

The back of the person who was chatting and laughing just now stiffened in an instant——of course his face couldn't look good, because his back was already soaked, and his clothes stuck to his body, full of sticky feeling and very uncomfortable.

However, the appearance of dripping cold sweat provided him with a suitable excuse to slip away.

Taeko seemed to remember the unfinished ambiguity between them, stepped forward in small steps, and said with concern, "What's uncomfortable, let me see..."

At the same time, he didn't have any intention of hooking up with her anymore, so he slipped Zhaojun into her hand, covered his stomach and began to flirt, "Don't... I, I seem to have eaten something bad. To be honest, my stomach hurts." It's been a long time. I've finished sewing the clothes, you... you can show it to Miss Qianji... I, I'll go back first."

After speaking, he hurriedly got up, staggered, and looked a bit embarrassed.

"Wait, there will be a clean room later, do you want to..."

At the same time, he waved his hands weakly, bent down in pain, turned his head away, and hid a sly smile in a place where Taeko couldn't see, "No, no, it's really hard for me to be in someone else's house... I'd better go first, Miss Taeko, we See you."

He opened the door hastily, and ran out impatiently. Looking at his back, he really looked like a... person about to have diarrhea.