Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

The orange glow penetrates the dense branches, inviting mottled tree shadows to fall on a thin but strong back.Leaving a shadow of unwillingness in the slightly protruding shoulder blades, he could only move forward a little bit, happily twisted two lanterns on the man's shoulders, and jumped towards his perfect cheeks with all his strength.

Xiaguang stretched from the slightly raised eyebrows to the bridge of the nose that was as sharp as a peak and extended to the lips with thin powder, the lower jaw was slightly tightened, outlining elegant and soft lines, and there was a hint of surprise in the usually sharp phoenix eyes The color adds a bit of affinity for no reason, making it unforgettable at first sight.

Xie Fan was so dumbfounded for a moment that he forgot his purpose of coming to find Jiang Jingyun.

"What did you bring me for the broken clothes? Do you expect me to mend them for you?" Jiang Jingyun put down the file in his hand, got up from a pile of sawdust that had piled up into two small hills, and his eyes fell on the tattered clothes in Xie Man's hands. The rotten round neck robe frowned.

Xie Fan didn't realize it, his head was hot, and he subconsciously chanted the only passage he remembered: "The son of the master, if you increase it by one point, it will be too long, and if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short; "The eyebrows are like emerald feathers, the muscles are like white snow; the waist is like a beam, and the teeth are like shellfish."

"Ouch!" The voice stopped with a cry of pain.

Xie Yan came to his senses, repeatedly rubbing the arm that had been beaten by Shuangxue, the anger in his heart wiped out the messed up mood just now, his mother Jiang Jingyun is nothing but that face!

"Can you hear me now?" Jiang Jingyun squinted his eyes and asked calmly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xie Fan hurriedly responded, clutching his arms and quietly moved a few steps aside, calming down his depressed mood, and grinning at Jiang Jingyun, "Second brother, can you accompany me to the street? "

"The clothes are torn, I want to find an embroiderer to mend them for me." Xie Fan caressed the clothes that had been washed to shreds by himself, and the majestic unicorn on the clothes was also made of sparse gold threads It looks like a dog.This round-neck gown is woven from Kesi, if it wasn't for the plan, he wouldn't be willing to part with it.

"Are you three years old? Go by yourself." Jiang Jingyun snorted coldly, with an unstoppable disgust on his face, he picked up the file again and prepared to file on the molded wooden board.

"Second brother, I... I don't dare." Xie Fan shrunk his shoulders pretending to be timid, and acted pitifully, "Second brother, you can go with me, this dress is really important to me. It's very important, my mother made it for me by herself."

"Don't go."

"Second Brother~"

"roll!"

"Second brother!"

Seeing Jiang Jingyun's recalcitrant appearance, Xie Yan gritted his teeth and gave it up. If you are beaten, you will be beaten. He threw himself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly with both hands. Anyway, Jiang Jingyun must go to witness with him. .

Jiang Jingyun was ordered to take over the Department of Mirrors a few days ago and became the head of the Department of Mirrors.

The Der Spiegel Department is an independent department established by the founding father Xuanwu.The function of the department is almost the same as that of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but the power is much greater than it. All officials of the third grade and above and the royal family members who make mistakes will be arrested and convicted by the Department of Mirrors. No one else can interfere, even Emperor Tai'an has no right to intervene.

Now Jiang Jingyun's identity is in the middle of his heart, which is more conducive to the development of future plans. In addition, he has a temperament that can be called jealousy, right and wrong, and upright. He thinks that you are wrong. Can't catch it.

To put it bluntly, it is stupid. Regardless of whether it is ignored, it is very easy to offend people. Looking at the entire court, no minister likes to make friends with him.But it was precisely because of this that he needed Jiang Jingyun to go with him.

Because Jiang Jingyun wanted to file wood, his body was extremely low, and Xie Fan threw him to the ground, the file in his hand fell to the ground, and a sharp piece of wood hit his waist, which hurt him so much His complexion changed suddenly.

Moreover, Xie Fan buried his face in his neck and kept rubbing his head, which made his contact with the wooden block more intimate, and he tended to tear through his clothes for close contact.

"Second brother." Xie Fan hugged Jiang Jingyun's neck and continued acting like a child, "Come with me, okay? I'll be back soon."

"Get up." Jiang Jingyun's voice changed due to the pain, his breathing was disordered, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fair cheeks turned slightly pink.

Xie Fan was stunned for a moment, only thinking that Jiang Jingyun was furious, and continued: "Will you accompany me?"

"Okay." Jiang Jingyun no longer entangled with him, and responded with the pain.

After Xie Yan got the answer he wanted, he happily got up from Jiang Jingyun's body, put the clothes in his arms and said, "Then I'll go back and wrap the clothes first."

From the beginning to the end, Xie Fan never had the slightest thought of reaching out to help Jiang Jingyun, and he didn't notice that Jiang Jingyun was still lying on the ground, with a pale complexion and violently heaving chest, but humming happily Qu'er went back to the courtyard where she lived.

Xie An went back to the residence and opened the closet, glanced at it casually and found the handkerchief embroidered with something in the corner, it looked a bit old, presumably it was left in the early years.This yard was exactly where he lived five years ago. He doesn't like this ugly thing. Could it be someone else?Has anyone else lived here in the past five years?

Thinking of this, Xie Fan felt a little stuck in his heart, as if the magpie whose nest had been taken by the dove was not enough, but still wanted to leave an egg here.

Xie Yan picked up the handkerchief and looked it over carefully, it was still a semi-finished product, and it could be seen from the appearance that it was probably embroidered with orchids.It’s just that the embroidery skills are too lame, either the missing stitches or the skipped stitches, and the flower, the petals are fat and thin at the same time, is this half of the fertilizer for watering the flowers given to myself?Before the flower grows up, it grows vigorously by itself.

Xie Yan was watching and commenting, and from time to time, he let out a few disgusting clicks, and he became more and more sure that the girl who embroidered this ugly orchid would definitely not be able to marry in the future, and even if she did, she would not be a virtuous person. Hmm... probably not favored yet, hey!What a poor girl!

Xie Yan thought about the "miserable" experience of the owner who embroidered the orchid in the future, and immediately felt refreshed. He put the handkerchief back generously, and his fingertips accidentally clicked somewhere, only to hear a click Suddenly, there was a square wooden box in the corner where the handkerchief was placed, and the box was still locked.

"It's rare, it's still in the sea of ​​clouds." As soon as Xie Fanfu touched the wooden box, his fingertips felt a tingling pain, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a faint white light suddenly rising from the wooden box, which turned into a pair of eyes, staring at him warily. Thank you.

The sea of ​​clouds is a kind of spell, which is similar in nature to a lock. Generally, if rich merchants have too much spare money, they will go to the sea of ​​clouds to prevent thieves.The secrecy between the sea of ​​clouds is very strong, and the blood of the caster is used as a pact, and nearby elves are invited to guard it.Anyone who is not designated cannot open it. If the curse is forcibly broken, the contents hidden inside will be reduced to dust.

"This little girl not only hides the handkerchief but also hides the love letter. She is really an infatuated kind. It's a pity that she can't embroider and will be neglected by her husband." Xie Fan muttered, and finally emphasized the desolate scene of the girl's room in the future.

Xie Yan didn't open the wooden box, thinking that this girl's embroidery skills are not good, and she is not a person with great literary talent, and I guess she can't write a few words, so there is nothing to see.

He pushed the wooden box in and covered the veil again, not forgetting to even the four corners of the veil.After finishing a series of movements, Xie Yan paused, his eyes fell on the orchid petals of different fat and thin that he complained about just now, he was in a daze for a while, he always felt that what he did just now had been done before.

"It's really weird." Xie Fan shook his head, the heavy bandage also shook, and the wound also joined in the fun.

Xie Wen gritted his teeth in pain, forget it, don't want to.He covered his head with one hand and walked out with his clothes in the other.

There is a lot of traffic on the street, the yelling of various vendors can be heard endlessly, and the laughter of children on the street corner can still be heard across the street. Dad went to move bricks for a day...

All kinds of boring, tedious, laughing and cursing voices are intertwined to describe a prosperous and prosperous scene.

Some people in the crowded crowd frequently turned their heads to look at the two slender figures, so that they forgot to busy themselves with their own affairs, and even involuntarily gave way to the two of them. The street that was originally surrounded by water was suddenly vacated for only one person to pass through. out of the trail.

King Jing went shopping with Marquis Anping!

After the two of them walked over, everyone realized it later, regardless of whether they knew each other or whether they had any hatred, they excitedly pulled the people around them to discuss it, and those scholars who came for a walk after dinner ran back like flying. My family picked up a pen and paper and started talking nonsense... Oh no, I wrote brilliant, profound and beautiful articles.

The last ray of sunlight in the sky was kicked to pieces by the pitch-black sky, and he ran away with the hem of his skirt full of regret.The sparrows on the branches cheered happily and looked forward to the night.

Xie Yan passed by three embroidered houses all the way, but didn't go in to see them. Either he thought the embroidered lady was too old or the shop was not big enough, anyway, he just didn't like it, and walked forward like a leisurely stroll with his own clothes on his back.

The skin on Jiang Jingyun's waist was finally punctured by the wooden block. The wound was as deep as half a finger, and half of the sawdust remained inside.Because of Xie Aan's constant urging, he didn't even have time to clean up and apply the medicine.

In addition, the heat of the day has not completely dissipated, and the evening wind blowing through the streets and alleys is blowing in the face with strong heat, making people sweat all over.

With the pace of the footsteps, the wound on the waist was disturbed by the dripping sweat, and there was no sign of stopping. The seeping blood had already wet the inner garment and clinged to the skin.

"Thank you." Jiang Jingyun pursed his lips, stopped and shouted at Xie who was in front of him, then pointed to the embroidery building five steps away from him, "This is the one."

"Huh?" Xie Yan didn't intend to mend clothes at all, the excuse he found was just to pass the time and confirm the location of my teahouse, and he planned to wait until the end of the unitary hour to find an excuse to go there.

Looking in the direction Jiang Jingyun pointed, I saw a row of girls with heavy makeup and gorgeous flowers standing outside the embroidered building. Seeing Jiang Jingyun looking over, she immediately screamed, and even kept waving various square handkerchiefs in her hand, her eyes were like wolves and tigers Can't wait to tear Jiang Jingyun into his stomach.

Xie Nan had to suspect that this embroidery building was actually a place to sell dog meat under false pretenses?If you go in and take out your clothes, those embroiderers will hold your hand and say to you with a blushing smile: "Guest officer, let's talk about it first, this is another price~"

Thinking of this, Xie Yan resolutely shook his head and refused: "This company can't do it!"

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

"You pick it yourself, I'm leaving." Jiang Jingyun had already seen that Xie Fan's mind was not on mending clothes at all, and he was too lazy to mess with him, so he turned and left with a sullen face.

"Don't go!!!" Without thinking, Xie Fan directly stepped forward from behind Jiang Jingyun, wrapped his arms around his knees like a child, and hugged him up, letting him lean on his chest with his back, and his movements were smooth and coherent.

When everyone was dumbfounded, Xie Yan quickly carried Jiang Jingyun to my teahouse, his speed was comparable to that of a trafficker who specializes in child trafficking.

The author has something to say:

Please complete the sentence: "I am a ( ) person."

Jiang Jingyun: I am a very fierce person.

Xie Nan: I am a not-so-intelligent person.

Thank you: I am a person who wears flowers very nicely.

Shen Qinghe: I am a person who lives in a small theater.

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Chen Wuji:? ? ?Why didn't you call me this time?

Another: "The son of the master..." comes from "Dengtuzi Lustful Fu" (Song Yu)