Stirring up with the old enemy

Chen Jingming was drunk.

The wine was so sad that he drank three altars of Fusu wine by himself, and he was really drunk.He stared straight at Hao Chun, his cool lips curved slightly, half crying and half smiling. "Master Hou, why do you want to bet and swear? Since you have complied with the imperial decree, you should only be with the lower official. Or, if you were not happy at first, and now the lower official is dismissed, it is exactly what you want. Just say it !"

Chen Jingming suddenly pushed Hao Chun, with his footsteps thumping, and pushed him to the pillar at the door. Hao Chun's back was against the pillar, and there was no way to retreat, and he could no longer escape.Only then did Chen Jingming hoarsely say: "...you only need to say one word, and I promise that I will never pester you again."

"Say, what are you talking about?" Hao Chun was approached by him grabbing the collar like this, his eyes fell on the man's reddish eye sockets and fluttering long and curly eyelashes, and his mouth was dry.Pounding, heartbeat like a drum.

Chen Jingming didn't notice that Hao Chun's ear tips were gradually turning red, he just felt sad.Da Sikong is his teacher, and this time he went to Jiangnan, he specially arranged for Lanmei, the minister of Dali Temple, to go with him, but he just couldn't believe it!He is a person with nothing, if Da Sikong lied to him, or if the case in the south of the Yangtze River still fails, he will never come back to Chang'an again.

Chang'an is the Chang'an of Lord Pingle.

In Chen Jingming's eyes, the entire Chang'an City is just Hao Chun.

"Master Hou..."

Chen Jingming stared at Hao Chun obsessively, then suddenly raised his hand, and stroked Hao Chun's cheek with his left hand.The scholar's fingers were slender and soft, and he brushed the tiny pale golden hairs on Hao Chun's cheeks with his fingertips, and flicked them lightly.

Hao Chunhong's lips parted slightly, panting slightly.

Without warning, Chen Jingming jumped in front of him, and his cold lips touched him.Hao Chun groaned, and before he had time to struggle, his whole body was taken away by Chen Jingming's kiss exuding the fragrance of Fusu wine.Chen Jingming attacked the city all the way, and his slender and soft fingertips reached the back of Hao Chun's head, firmly controlling the back of Hao Chun's head, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't move at all.

The sweetness between the lips and teeth cannot deceive anyone.

Hao Chun was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, what should he be thinking?He remembered being kissed by Pei Yuan in Dali Temple, but that memory was instantly stirred up like a shadow floating on the water, and Chen Jingming was the stone that was forcibly thrown into the lake.

Menacing, completely unexpected.

"Hmm..." Hao Chun still subconsciously struggled with his hands and feet, leaning his back against the pillar of the corridor, fine beads of sweat were layered on the inside of his Xia shirt.Drenched with sweat, the soft gauze sticks to the skin, and it feels hot and cold for a while.

"Master Hou, I admire you." After Chen Jingming finished a long and deep kiss, he lowered his head and gasped heavily, spraying his breath on the side of Hao Chun's neck. "Can you understand?"

Hao Chun was tongue-tied and subconsciously licked his lips.

But there was another round of ferocious snatching of kisses.

There seemed to be someone screaming in his ear. Accompanied by various accusations, Hao Chun dazedly opened a pair of red phoenix eyes, only to see Pei's servants chasing them out at some point, pointing at them and saying something.

I can't care about anything.

Hao Chun has lived for 20 years and never knew that kissing another person tastes so good.In the end, he unknowingly relaxed his shoulders, wrapped his arms around Chen Jingming, and consciously chased the man's lips and tongue that exuded the fragrance of Fusu wine.

Chen Jingming was so drunk and confused, but Hao Chun was very dizzy after being kissed for the first time.

Two young men who had just fallen in love twisted around the gate of Pinglehou's mansion, their bodies twisted like twists, hands and feet entangled, and their clothes were in a mess.Maybe this scene has been imagined by each other too many times, or maybe it's because the Fusu wine is too sweet, and the intimacy sticks to the throat like malt sugar.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The waiter Wang was almost dying of coughing, and finally seized the moment when Hao Chun's face was red and his ears were red, he rushed to the colonnade and shouted loudly. "Dali Temple sent a farewell gift to Madam!"

Dali Temple?

Hao Chun's head buzzed, and he hurriedly pushed Chen Jingming away. His vision became clear for an instant, but he saw a human wall built in front of Pinglehou's mansion.There were twenty strong servant boys standing in front of the colonnade hand in hand, blocking the peeping eyes from the street with their flesh and blood.

"Lord Hou," Wang's servant saw that he looked neat, at least he wasn't a big beast in front of the crowd, so he hurriedly told the business. "Dali Temple gave Madam a box and a post."

Hao Chun frowned, bared two small white canine teeth, and before he could speak, Chen Jingming was tugging at his sleeves behind him.

"Master Hou, why are you running away again?"

Hao Chun waved his hand to block Chen Jingming who was rushing towards him again, put his fingers on Chen Jingming's chest, and made sure to keep an arm's distance from this guy. "Hi! Do you have friends in Dali Temple?"

After Chen Jingming was drunk, apart from hugging and kissing Hao Chun, he was quite honest.Seeing Hao Chun asking him something, he opened his eyes and thought for a moment, his thin lips twitched slightly, and there was still a little sweetness of Fusu wine. "without!"

Hao Chun asked Mr. Wang's servant. "Who sent it, man?"

"Ahem," Wang's housekeeper coughed repeatedly, and using the coughing to cover up, he poked his finger outside the wall.

Huh?Hao Chun hurriedly craned his neck to look.

Across the human wall built by the servants of the Pinglehou Mansion, a middle-aged man wearing a white gauze can be vaguely seen looking inward on tiptoes. He is not tall and his back is slightly bent.It seems that he has never seen such a battle of pulling up a wall for a kiss. The middle-aged man has to move his position from time to time, his hands and feet are cramped, and he doesn't seem to know where to put it.

Although this person's face cannot be seen clearly, Hao Chun has seen this dynamic figure before!

Hey, isn't this Master Lan Meilan, the Minister of Dali Temple?

"Why did he come in person?" Hao Chun muttered, and then pushed away Chen Jingming who was rushing towards him and pestered him for a kiss. He raised his chin and smiled at Chen Jingming, showing his two small canine teeth. "Hey, the person who gave you the gift of practice is here."

Chen Jingming's eyes were slightly red, and a pair of bottomless lacquered eyes stared straight at Hao Chun, and shook his head. "I have no one else. Marquis, you are not allowed to have anyone else."

Don't look at Chen Jingming's thinness, he usually looks like a scholar who is knowledgeable and sensible, but now he is drunk, but his strength is amazing.Every time Hao Chun tried to push him away, he would sway like a tumbler and bravely pounce on Hao Chun again.

Gee!

Hao Chun simply did not push away this time, and when Chen Jingming pounced in front of him, by surprise, he cut his palm on the back of the neck, and was satisfied to see that he finally fell asleep.The scorching light like a flame in the midsummer afternoon shone on Chen Jingming's face, and his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, covering those soul-stirring lacquered eyes.

Hao Chun was just looking at it pleasing to the eye, but he caught a glimpse of Chen Jingming's blushing cheeks, pouting lips, trembling eyelashes, and unexpectedly, he couldn't hold back his long arms to catch him, leaned over and bowed his head, and just slapped.

"Cough cough," Wang Lao's servant looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes, just coughing politely. "Master Hou, let's hand over the wife to the old slave first!"

After Hao Chun finished kissing, he felt that it was not enough, and his lips rubbed again.In the end, he naughtily crushed Chen Jingming's lips with his fingertips. Chen Jingming's thin lips were slightly parted, and his long eyelashes were closed tightly. He looked completely weak and vulnerable.After a while, Hao Chun pulled out a silver thread from the guy's thin lips as he wished, raised his index finger, and looked carefully in the sunlight.

"Cough cough cough, Lord Hou?"

Hao Chun raised his silver-stained index finger and looked at the sun again and again, with a smile on his lips, he answered casually. "Yeah, I'll leave it to you."

Twenty strong servants of the Pinglehou Mansion formed a human wall to block the poor Dali Temple Minister Lan Meilan, who couldn't get in, and didn't dare to break in, his heels were spinning like grinding.Under the dry wind in summer, it's also fortunate that he can wear the white gauze to stay away.

"Master Hou?"

"All right, all right, that's the end of the matter." Hao Chun rubbed Chen Jingming's waist viciously, and touched the guy's buttocks before handing him over to Mr. Wang's servant.After the person handed over, he folded his arms lazily, leaning his back against the pillar, smiling and showing the sharp teeth of a snow-white tiger. "At the other end of Pei's mansion, Wang Baibai, have you solved it?"

Mr. Wang's house attendant supported Chen Jingming with both hands, and he frowned and pursed his lips when he heard this.

Across the human wall, behind the Dali Temple Minister Lan Meilan, who was wearing a white gauze, stood a middle-aged servant with a livid face. The clothes looked like they belonged to the Pei family in Chang'an.

Tsk, it's really haunting.

Hao Chun immediately changed his mind, grabbed Chen Jingming with his long arm, and abruptly took Chen Jingming back from Mr. Wang's servant.With a little force, he hugged the person horizontally, turned his head and walked into the Hou's mansion with big strides.When he passed by Mr. Wang's servant, he lowered his voice and warned, "It's just that the wife of Lord Benhou is also ill. I really don't have enough resources to spare. Let Pei's mansion wait for a while."

Old Wang's servant raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"Master Balan," Hao Chun smiled with the corners of his mouth slightly crooked, his little tiger teeth were extremely naughty. "Find a way to get in."

**

In the early days, the angry Sanqi general Lu Ji rushed into Pinglehou's mansion with a dozen strong Pei family servants like hungry tigers.

Lu Ji took the lead, holding a thick hemp rope in his hand.

"Hey, what's the matter? This is it? Mr. Lu Family, wait a moment..."

Wang Lao's servant ran out in a panic, but was pushed aside by Lu Ji. "Where's Hao Chun? He clearly agreed to see A Yuan!"

Wang Lao's servant narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, leaning on his knees and sighing, shouting that the world is getting worse. "These young gentlemen are really not good now! Hey, poor old slave's old arms and legs."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Ji was really angry, his eyebrows were all wrong, his handsome face was livid, and he asked loudly while holding the hemp rope: "Where is Hao Chun?"

Old Wang's servant stopped shouting, raised his eyelids, and looked at Lu with a half-hearted smile. "If the old slave remembers correctly, the Lu family's young master is still under our Lord Hou? He can't catch up with the three green horses, right?"

Hao Chun's official position is indeed stable over Lu Ji. Even if he is relieved of his military power now, he is still a second-class prince, and Lu Ji is not qualified to call him by his first name in public or private.

Lu Ji frowned, gritted his teeth and laughed angrily, "Ah Yuan is sick!"

"Oh," Mr. Wang's servant deliberately pretended to be confused, and slowly slumped on the ground, with his hands on his knees, and said: "I have heard about Mr. Pei's young man. I am young. It's really pitiful to have a foolish disease and not recognize people. But our Lord Hou is not a medicine, can he cure the illness of Mr. Pei's young man?"

"you……!"

Lu Ji was speechless for a while.He refused to admit that Pei Yuan was suffering from lovesickness. When Pei Yuan was sick, he refused to see anyone except Hao Chun.No matter who approached, Pei Yuan would be furious, and all the valuables in the house were smashed to pieces.

Pei Yuan only wants Pingle Hou Haochun.

Lu Ji gritted his teeth and stared at Mr. Wang's servant, panting for a while, then suddenly turned his head resentfully. "You let him out!"

"I'm sorry, General Lu and Pei's little Alang, our wife of the Hou's Mansion is also sick." Mr. Wang's servant laughed harshly, as if he only opened his mouth for gloating. "Our Lord Hou and Madam are both you and me, so we can't get tired of it. No, our Lord Hou is playing the role of a 24-year-old dutiful son in front of Madam's hospital bed!"

Lu Jihen's eyes were flushed, and his breath became heavier and heavier. After three breaths, he stomped his feet suddenly, leaving Wang Lao's servants alone, and was about to rush straight into the backyard.

I can't even care about my face.

"Stop him, stop him quickly!" Mr. Wang's servant got up suddenly, his years of martial arts training were instantly exposed.With his eyes wide open, he loudly ordered the servants of Pinglehou's mansion. "Quick, give me all the copycats! Stop this screwdriver robber!"

Ping bell bang bang.

The servants of the Pei family brought by Lu Ji and the people of the Pinglehou Mansion confronted each other nervously outside the flower hall, and the gravel-paved garden was full of people.Hao Chun is a military officer, and all the servants and boys in the mansion have practiced a few times. The casual cavalry general Lu Ji is naturally not weak in martial arts. In addition, the troops brought from Pei's family are all strong and strong, so they couldn't stand each other for a while.

"Stop everything for me, and no one is allowed to disturb Madam!" The old servant Wang waved his hand, stood majestically in front of his own team, and sneered in a sharp voice: "The world has changed, and now our Lord Marquis is just fighting After coming back and resting for half a year, our Marquis Mansion was bullied to the point of shitting and pissing on the head. I entered the palace at the age of five, and served three emperors before and after, but I have never seen this old slave before. Such a battle of robbers! Bah! What the hell is that!"

With a sullen face, Lu Ji used the hemp rope in his hand as a whip, straightened it suddenly, and slapped it to the ground.The whip wind hit the gravel ground, and there was a smell of soldiers and horses.

"If I don't see Ping Lehou today, I will never let it go!"

**

Hao Chun didn't know anything about these things that happened in his own mansion.At that time, after he had people wall off Pei's servants, he carried Chen Jingming into the back house. After a while, the powerful Wang's servant quietly led Lan Mei, the minister of Dali Temple, to arrive.

Lan Mei had a bitter face. "Your Majesty said to let the dusk close the city gate. Now Mr. Chen is so drunk, what should we do?"

"It doesn't matter, it will definitely not delay the matter." The old servant Wang immediately smiled and said: "The old slave used to brew a special sour plum soup for hangover in the palace. Master Lan, you just need to sit quietly and drink tea. Make sure you finish the tea. Our Lady of the Hou Mansion will be able to wake up."

Mrs. Wang's servant said "my wife", and Lan Mei choked for a long time before realizing that Mrs. Wang's servant was referring to Chen Jingming.Poor Lan Mei is so old, she just blushes from her old face.

The two men are married, no, they are not married yet, it is really rare in the world to be so affectionate!

Lan Mei was trembling slightly as she held the teacup. "Well, ah, yes, Master Eleven said, let Xiaguan accompany Master Chen to go out of the city together before dusk today. Xiaguan's luggage has been packed, and the carriages and horses have also been prepared, but because Eleventh Master has returned I specifically confessed that no big fanfare is allowed, and you have to go out of the city pretending to be a commoner. Fortunately, the lower officials have not been able to eat much these years, and their bodies are thin, but the behavior of this commoner..."

Lan Mei smiled awkwardly while holding the teacup. "Xiaguan was born in an aristocratic family since he was a child, and he has never been in the market. He really doesn't know what identity he should choose to play."

Hao Chun just laughed angrily.What do you mean, Lan Mei was born in a noble family, and since she was a child, she has a lot of food, so she doesn't look down on the people in the market?The reason why Houhou came to look for Chen Jingming in a hurry was because Chen Jingming came from a humble background, so Chen Jingming knew best about playing the role of a poor person?

Hao Chun lost his temper for no reason.He clapped his hands, and the teacup on the table jumped up, which startled Lan Mei.

"Master Lan is really a born rich man!" Hao Chun gritted his teeth, squinted at Lan Mei and smiled. "Even Your Majesty, it is said that he played the role of a vulgar man who raced horses for the merchant gang back then, and the performance was so vivid! But now, listening to Master Lan, it seems that even His Majesty is vulgar."

"No, no," Lan Mei, the unlucky minister of Dali Temple, immediately put down the teacup like a frightened bird, waved her hands repeatedly, and shook her head like a rattle. "Lan doesn't have a head, so how dare he talk about His Majesty."

"Master Hou, this old servant has an idea." Seeing this, the old servant Wang calmly made a rescue, and by the way, asked someone to help Chen Jingming to lie down. "Master Lan's appearance, at first glance, is a scholar, full of ink, this really can't cover up. Or else, simply let Master Lan pretend to be a down-and-out scholar. After exhausting all this time, he has to go back to the south of the Yangtze River from Chang'an Go to the countryside to join relatives?"

"...It's a good idea." Lan Mei told Hao Chun to give Hao Chun a slap in the face, and he didn't dare to say more, and said in a deep voice, "Then who is Mr. Chen's identity?"

"Student, just pretend to be your student." The old servant Wang said with a smile: "Our wife has a poetic and bookish style, and she can't hide it wherever she goes. It's the saying, don't hide your country in rough clothes. color."

Lan Mei choked, looked at Mrs. Wang's servant's proud expression, and then looked at Hao Chun.Ah!This fellow Hao Chun simply raised his chin, his face was full of complacency, and he almost wrote in his eyes, "How about it, sir, the person I picked is really the best one?"

Lan Mei only felt a blockage in her chest.This Pinglehou Mansion was probably brainwashed by Chen Jingming!

"Okay," Lan Mei finally took a sip of tea, reluctantly accepting this fact, but there is still one thing that has not been confirmed, and he can't help but feel anxious. "That, Lord Hou?"

Hao Chun opened his eyes wide and looked at him.

"Well, Mr. Chen is going to the south of the Yangtze River. The journey is long and difficult. Do you want to go together?"

Hao Chun grinned triumphantly. "Then we must go together! With his slender arms and legs, if he meets two or three robbers and cut the path, how can he not be captured and become Mrs. Yazhai? I must go together, my lord! Protect him."

Lan Mei almost didn't spit out the tea in his mouth, and held back for a moment, he was hurt internally, and coughed repeatedly, forcing his long and thin face into a liver-colored cough.He thought to himself, His Majesty likes men today, Marquis, you... also like men, but it doesn't mean that all men in the world like men with handles, right?

How come the robbers we met in Jiangnan didn't rob money or kill people, but just rushed to rob your man to become Mrs. Yazhai?

Poor Lord Lanmei can't say.

He coughed and stood up, the tea in Pinglehou Mansion was too much to drink, but it didn't matter, he had finished asking the most important things.

Therefore, when Lan Mei walked away, she was all smiles and bowed her hands to Hao Chun again and again. "Since that's the case, I will go to the gate of the city and wait first. You and Mr. Chen should come earlier. The gate of the city will be closed after the end of time."

"I understand, I understand." Hao Chun agreed repeatedly.

In the early days, as soon as Lu Ji got off his horse in front of Pinglehou's mansion, the old servant Wang hurriedly urged Hao Chun to take Chen Jingming to leave like a duck.

"Master Hou, hurry up!" The emperor, who looked like an old servant, was not in a hurry with the eunuch, but said sadly, "If you don't leave, the gates and buildings of the city should be closed."

Hao Chun turned to look at Chen Jingming, raised his chin, and snorted through his nostrils. "Hey, can you guys do it?"

Chen Jingming's footsteps faltered, and he replied with a cold face: "Master Hou, what do you mean?"

All day long, he remembered that he had a "bad waist", and he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Chen Jingming subconsciously clenched his fists, wishing he could beat Hao Chun again.

Hao Chun didn't notice what was wrong with his question at all, and said carelessly: "You just got drunk, and you are going to go out for a long distance immediately, can you do it? If not, I will ask your majesty to intercede and let the palace Slow down?"

With a cold face and thin lips parted, Chen Jingming gave a chuckle, turned his head to look at Hao Chun and smiled slightly. "Master Hou, do you care about me?"

In the scorching summer light, Hao Chun's face turned red suddenly, and a few light golden hairs on the tips of his ears fluttered in the breeze.He stammered and turned around, and said stubbornly: "I, my young master, you are thinking too much! My young master, I am just worried about your slow pace, so there is no need to delay things!"

Chen Jingming stared at him deeply, turned his head, walked briskly, and said casually: "Master Hou, hurry up! Master Lan is still waiting at the gate of the city!"

Obviously worried about this guy's poor health, but now he is disgusted by this guy!

Hao Chun followed angrily, and yelled in disbelief: "What do you mean I should walk faster? I will walk, but I can't even catch up with the wind. Just you..."

The husband and wife left in a noisy manner. After a while, they went out from the back door of Pinglehou's mansion and went straight to the gate of the city.

Mr. Wang's house attendant raised his sleeves and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, turned his head, directed all the servants and said fiercely: "Go! Let's go to the front, the Pei family is here to bite."

Biting and dignitary, Mr. Wang's servant said vaguely, all the servants and boys of Pinglehou's mansion looked at each other, and after a while, they all responded in unison with crossed hands. "yes!"

Mr. Wang's house attendant led the crowd straight to the flower hall in front, Hao Chun and Chen Jingming on the other side didn't know anything about it, they walked quickly along Zhuque Street when they left the door.Before going out, the two of them changed their clothes, travel-stained, and when they arrived at the gate of the city, they saw Lan Mei, the priest of Dali Temple, leading the black donkey.I don't know where Lan Mei got the donkey. It looks good, dressed in plain gray cloth, standing on tiptoe, stretching its neck to look around.

Hao Chun couldn't help laughing, and bumped Chen Jingming with his elbow. "Hey, Master Lan looks like this. Anyone who has seen him will recognize him, right? Why don't you wear a bamboo hat?"

This sentence reminded Chen Jingming.

Chen Jingming immediately took off the bamboo hat from the blue and white floral bag on his back, and put it on his head.

"Hey, where's mine?" Hao Chun leaned forward, grinning and said, "Master, where's my bamboo hat?"

Chen Jingming didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "I didn't bring it."

"Hey, why don't I have a share?"

Hao Chun didn't believe it, and when he lay down on the ground, he wanted to turn over the burden skin on Chen Jingming's back.How could Chen Jingming let him succeed?While stepping aside, he said unhappily: "I come from a humble background. This bamboo hat was my regular equipment when I didn't win the exam. Where can I buy another one for you, Lord Hou? I don't have any spare money."

"Hey, don't carry a gun with a stick! You have no money?" Hao Chun rolled his eyes and shouted strangely: "You can ask me for it if you don't have money. I have money."

The two were arguing and making a lot of noise, and Lan Mei over there immediately spotted them, and happily came over leading the black-flowered donkey.

"Let's go, let's go," Lan Mei looked up at the sky, and said haha, the right to be a peacemaker. "Hurry up, both of you, we have to queue up when we leave the city."

Lan Mei pointed with her hand, and the team going out of the city really stretched to dozens of people.Hao Chun barely restrained his restless hands and feet, Chen Jingming snorted coldly, and threw the blue-and-white-flowered burden skin to Hao Chun. "Here, you can find it yourself on the way!"

Hao Chun immediately held Chen Jingming's blue-and-white-flowered burden skin in both hands with a smile on his face, and said with a smile on his face, "Hey, you're so good!"

"You!" Chen Jingming glared suddenly.

"Hey, don't say a few words." Lan Mei stomped her feet anxiously, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has an order, and I specially asked the Eleventh Master Xiuyiwei to remind us that we have to leave the city quietly without letting anyone see."

Chen Jingming and Hao Chun glared at each other angrily, finally Chen Jingming looked away with a sullen face and snorted again.

Hao Chun bared his teeth and muttered, "Don't let anyone see it? We're not ghosts."

"Don't say a few words, don't say a few words." Lan Mei anxiously trembled her yellow eyebrows, lowered her voice and stomped her feet: "You two, are you going to go or not?"

This time Hao Chun also snorted coldly through his nostrils, folded his hands on his chest, but didn't say anything more.

Oh, it finally stopped.

Not a moment later, the three disguised people quietly lined up along the line going out of the city.

"Do you have Lu Yinzi?"

"Yes, yes," Hao Chun, whose trousers were rolled up to his calf, grinned, and tried to take out the guide from his arms, but it was empty when he touched it.He bumped Lan Mei next to him with his elbow, and glanced down from the corner of his eye. "Did Lu Yinzi let you go?"

Hao Chun's appearance is really eye-catching, with thick emerald eyebrows and high raised eyebrows, instantly revealing the iconic pair of Qiushuidan phoenix eyes.

The soldiers defending the city were startled immediately, and looked up and down suspiciously at Hao Chun.

Fortunately, Chen Jingming was given a large sour plum soup to sober up by Mr. Wang's servant in Pinglehou's Mansion, and he took a bath and changed clothes, so he is completely awake now.Seeing that the soldier was suspicious, he immediately took off the bamboo hat from his own head, covered Hao Chun's head, and complained coldly: "You idiot, didn't you ask you to put all the paperwork in Mr. Nan's pocket, and you forgot !"

Lan Mei changed her surname to a homonym, and now she is called Mr. Nan, while Chen Jingming reversed the word "Han Jun", and her surname is Jun and her name is Han.

As for what Hao Chun plans to call?Sorry, Lord Pingle said that he hasn't figured it out yet.

After handing over the guide, the defenders briefly questioned them a few more words, and then waved them to pass.When Hao Chun passed by, the soldier pointed his head to take another look, but Chen Jingming suddenly pushed him forward. "Hurry up and help Mr. Nan carry the books, what did you hire you for?!"

Hao Chun took advantage of the momentum and jumped forward, the bamboo hat covered his face, and the thin rope was very dazzling on the snow-white chin.

The city guard couldn't help muttering. "This hired foot is handsome, and the complexion on this face is whiter than those of us who eat the imperial food and guard the roots of the imperial city!"

Hao Chun pretended not to hear, ran over to pick up the cage from Lan Mei in three steps at a time, led the donkey, and carried a blue cloth bag with floral patterns on his shoulder, and walked out of the city gate excitedly.

Chen Jingming took a step behind, staring at Hao Chun's back for a moment, the corners of his lips curled slightly.Lan Mei glanced at him suspiciously, fearing that the night would be full of dreams, she urged, "Let's go?"

"En," Chen Jingming agreed, but did not move his footsteps, and his eyes were still persistently chasing Hao Chun.

Lan Mei was afraid that the people queuing out of the city behind would be impatient, and even more afraid of arousing the suspicion of the guards, so she hurriedly pushed Chen Jingming forward. "Let's go, Jun Han, what are you looking at?"

Chen Jingming walked a few feet away, and suddenly pointed at Hao Chun, who was walking in front of him happily, and said softly: "Mr. Nan, look ahead... Does that guy look like a grandson?"

The author has something to say:

Hao Chun: Can you guys do it?

Chen Jingming: (snorted with a cold face) How about going straight to the bridal chamber?