Proudly follow your heart

Jun Zhanran is not a sage or a god, so he will laugh naturally, and sometimes he will be unhappy.

He likes to be alone, everyone in Wulou knows that most of the time the landlord doesn't need someone to wait on him, and he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is alone, so he doesn't appear, and no one dares to think about it, but if you observe carefully, you will find that Wu The atmosphere in Lou these days is very strange.

"How many days has the landlord not gone out?" Luo Qian took his men to patrol the mountains every day, and when he came back now, seeing Xiao Hu holding a plate in his hand, he knew that their landlord was in the study again.

"It's been three full days." Counting on his fingers, it was exactly the third day since Yingshuai left.

Xiao Hu didn't dare to tell others what he saw in the study that day, even Luo Qian didn't say anything, he only kept his doubts in his heart, and didn't dare to judge rashly.

But what I saw that day was not easy to forget. Although I didn't see Jun Zhanran, Nangong Cangao's appearance, and the unusual sensuality in the room, it really troubled Xiao Hu for a long time.

In the end, he decided to act as if he hadn't seen anything.Jun Zhanran's attitude forced him to do this.

During these three days, no one in the study took a single step, and even the servants did not dare to approach the room when cleaning. At most, Xiao Hu could go to the door, and when he heard the sound of something being smashed inside the door, he backed away. I canceled my plan to speak.

Although Jun Zhanran is not an easy person to get along with, he has never lost his temper like this before, let alone throwing things. When it was time to eat, he went in carefully. The accounts and books in the study were all over the floor. Sitting with his back to the door, he seemed to know Xiao Hu came in and why he came, he pointed to the empty coffee table, but didn't even say a word.

The sensuality he once felt has been replaced by the dullness of the room, Xiao Hu entered quietly, put down the dinner plate and quietly looked at it, Jun Zhanran had an unspeakable expression on Jun Zhanran's indifferent side face , he looked straight at the wall, his expression changed, and then turned calm again in an instant, as if he had decided on something.

From then on, the study became quiet. Xiao Hu occasionally looked around, but he could only see a figure from the window. Jun Zhanran was still sitting there without moving.

What he was thinking, Xiao Hu didn't know, Luo Qian didn't know, and Nangong Cang Ao was far away in Shundu, let alone know.

The only person who knew was Jun Zhanran.

This study is used for business affairs on weekdays. He has spent many days and nights here. He knows everything and every book in the study clearly. He can move in the study even when he closes his eyes. , without knocking down any objects.

But since Nangong Cang Ao stayed here, it seemed to be different, even the air had changed, as if there was still the aroma of pear blossoms floating in the air.

That man always smelled of alcohol. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that every time he saw him, he was drinking. His smiling eyes covered his hostility, his voice was clear and clear, and he seemed to ignore any difficulties when talking and laughing. .

But it was this person who was furious because of his words, and actually did such an unwise thing... Stroking his wrist, Jun Zhanran closed his eyes halfway, and under his sleeves, there were a few faint marks of bruises on the wrist.

Without moving his eyes, he stared straight at the wall, there was nothing there, and in his eyes, there was also nothing, except for the appearance of a person laughing proudly, which could emerge before his eyes at any time.

In the past few days, Luo Qian was still inquiring about the news of Nangong Cang Ao. He didn't dare to come in, so he reported in front of the door. If Ao does nothing more, I'm afraid he won't be able to enjoy himself for a long time.

Turning his eyes to one side, in the corner, the scroll of the emperor's handwriting that the royal family wanted was placed in a pile of sundries. If Nangong Cangao wanted to get it, he had to come to Wulou again...

"Is the host in there?" A female voice sounded outside the door.

"Miss Liu..." Xiao Hu stood guard in front of the door, looked at the closed door, then turned to Liu Shuangshuang, "Whether the landlord is here, it is—"

"It's good to be here." Before he finished speaking, Liu Shuangshuang walked to the door, holding a cup of medicinal soup in her hand, her face was covered with white gauze, and a glistening white shadow swayed between the steps. Hair, walked quietly, the whole person is still too beautiful to be true.

"Miss Liu!" Xiao Hu hurriedly stopped him, cupped his hands and said, "The landlord has something to do, I don't see any guests, please go back, Miss."

Once he was optimistic about Jun Zhanran and Liu Shuangshuang, and his talent and beauty were naturally enviable, but now, Xiao Hu dare not think about it anymore, Liu Shuangshuang's kindness, he also blocked you first with kindness.

"After coming here these days, you really still treat me as a guest. To you, I am no different from those girls who live in the building and wait for one day to be listed on the beauty book, right?" After kissing Jun Zhanran, Liu Shuangshuang never appeared in front of him again, but today she went to the study by herself.

Xiao Hu couldn't answer, but stopped in front of the door, his legs still motionless, "The girl knows the host's temper, and he doesn't want to be disturbed right now, to be honest, even if you go in now, the host will not give the junior sister a good face. "

He simply spoke directly, but Liu Shuangshuang snorted softly, and said mockingly: "In your opinion, did he give me a good face?"

"I've been used to it for a long time." The veil on her head fluttered for a while, "I heard that he didn't leave the study for a few days, so I specially asked someone to make a medicinal soup. There are a few precious ingredients in it. I'm tired. Drinking it is good for me." most."

After a pause, she said another word softly, as if she was talking to herself, with a little worry, "I made the stew with my own hands, so I don't know if it's good or not."

A woman as beautiful and proud as Liu Shuangshuang, how has she ever made soup for others? Only the landlord can have this kind of treatment. Xiao Hu pondered in his heart, still hesitating. Yan, Liu Shuangshuang had pushed open the door and walked past him.

Xiao Hu couldn't stop him, "Miss Liu, you—"

In the study room, there are accounting books all over the floor, which have not been sorted out. Jun Zhanran is behind the book case, holding "Canglang" in his hand, the end of the pen is full of ink, and he is about to write on a page.

The paper is not blank, but there is a silhouette of a human figure, with long clothes blowing in the wind, black hair falling on the shoulders, and a long knife at the side. How many people can there be in this world with that kind of courage and that kind of posture?As long as you have seen Nangong Cang Ao, you can know who the person Hua Chang is drawing with just one glance.

Of course Liu Shuangshuang also knew, walked straight in, caught a glimpse in front of her eyes, couldn't help being startled, Jun Zhanran raised his head, saw her, smiled faintly, "What can I do for you?"

It's still the same sentence, as if you can't see him if you have nothing to do, but more or less, his expression is different from before, and he has never had any effect on her, let alone this kind of smile that seems to see the sun through the clouds.

Liu Shuangshuang couldn't help but stop, staring blankly at his smiling face, still holding the medicinal soup in her hand, but she forgot why she came here.

Xiao Hu flaunted seeing him behind the scenes, and secretly screamed in his heart. Fortunately, not many people saw this smile. If other women in the building saw it, wouldn't they have to trample through the threshold of the study room? It is going to be piled up into a mountain.

"Miss Liu?" For some reason today, Jun Zhanran was uncharacteristically friendly to her, put down his pen and ink, and looked at the woman in front of him. His expression was focused, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and she lowered his head.

Liu Shuangshuang has always been arrogant, and it is very rare to see such a young daughter. Xiao Hu looked at the two people in the study room, and couldn't figure out what Jun Zhanran was thinking, but he knew one thing. When he came to the door, he quietly backed out again.

In the study room, the atmosphere became inexplicably a little more charming, and the faint fragrance of rouge on Liu Shuangshuang's body disappeared with the wind.

"If you had treated me like this earlier, it would have been fine..." As if sighing, she stepped forward and put the medicinal soup in her hand in front of Jun Zhanran, "Don't you have to wait until I want to leave? Will it be better for me?"

She took off the white gauze on her head, and behind the gauze revealed Yi Xi Yi Chen's delicate and beautiful face, Jun Zhanran's eyes paused, "You want to go?"

"That's right, I'm leaving. Are you happy to solve this problem?" Slightly raised her head, her face looked like a white jade under the light, and her whole body seemed to be carved out of jade. A bit cold and arrogant.

"I won't be obsessed with you like other women. I took the initiative to get close to you that day. Although you didn't push me away, I knew from your reaction that your heart is not on me. I will What's the point of forcing him to stay?" Qiang Zi smiled, and Liu Shuangshuang also looked at him, "I never believed that someone would be indifferent to my appearance, now that I see you, I can only believe it."

"I want to go back to Beijiang." She had already made a decision, followed his example, and finished speaking lightly, as if she had no regrets.

As one of the vassal kingdoms ruled by the Xia Dynasty, Beijiang has always been famous for its beauties. A beauty as beautiful as Liu Shuangshuang is naturally from Beijiang, and she is so proud and confident. It can be seen that even in Beijiang, she is also the crown of beauty and beauty. No one can beat it.

If she had gone back earlier, she must have other ways out. In fact, she didn't need to stay in Wulou, but she just stayed for one person.

Jun Zhanran stared at her for a while, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "Have you decided?" "It's decided." She nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and picked up the medicinal soup in front of her, " This can be regarded as a little gesture before leaving, please don't be offended by the landlord, although it is a small gift, I did it myself."

Sometimes she would call him by his first name, but now she called him the landlord, obviously without the slightest bit of resentment.

Jun Zhanran suddenly looked at her with very strange eyes, "If I say, don't let you go?"

"What?" She didn't expect, she raised her eyes in surprise, and met a pair of eyes that suddenly darkened, Jun Zhanran asked unhurriedly after writing the desk, "Liu Shuangshuang, your name is really Liu Shuangshuang?"

The voice was light, but like thunder, a huge wave was set off, and Liu Shuangshuang's expression changed suddenly. He knew that what he expected was right, but he saw her suddenly smile, "Jun Zhanran, do you think that all poisons in the world can't escape your eyes?" go?"

There was a warning sign in his heart, as soon as he raised his hand, the energy from his fingertips was about to shoot out, the foreground suddenly became blurred, the faint scent of rouge powder in his nasal cavity and the rising heat of the soup merged into a strange smell.

"It's not easy to find something from your ghostly hand. Fortunately, Yingshuai has found it for me." Her voice seemed to come from far away. Hearing the word Yingshuai, Jun Zhanran slammed make a fist.

"Don't struggle, it's not a common poison, and it's not poison at all when it's separated." Liu Shuangshuang walked up to catch Jun Zhanran's body that was slowly falling down, and gently stroked his face with her palm, "Nangong Cang Ao must have never imagined that someone else would find what he was looking for, let alone that his dispute with you made me cheaper..."

"Tell me, will he be pissed off when he finds out?" Liu Shuangshuang's expression was quite different from the same stunning appearance, she sneered faintly, and she pressed her palms to his chest with joy and resentment, "But I really didn't expect that you would have that kind of relationship with him, could it be that you are not tempted by me because you prefer men?"

Under the clothes, there were still some remaining traces. Liu Shuangshuang lifted the skirt of the clothes and took a look. Her eyes were cold, but she smiled slightly, "When I take you and that scroll away, even he, the Eagle Commander, will have nothing to do."

Picking up the scroll in the corner, with a clear goal, she stretched out her hand and pressed it under the table, a secret passage in the study suddenly appeared, her face suddenly brightened, and Liu Shuangshuang put Jun Zhanran in the wheelchair.

The secret passage was closed, and the study returned to silence, as if nothing had happened, and no one had ever sat here with a pen and ink in hand.

On the desk, a page of paper fluttered in the wind, and the person drawn on the paper was rushing to Fuluan Mountain at this moment.

Nangong Cang Ao never thought that what he would see when he climbed the Wulou Tower would be this kind of scene.

The whole fog building is in chaos.