The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The night wind was getting colder, and Su Muhua was like a lone boat floating on the top of the waves. The man on his body was stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and his movements became more and more frantic.The golden thread on the robe rubbed against his skin, and there was an invisible darkness in front of his eyes, and the pain gradually became numb.

As the sky was approaching dawn, Lu Jiuhan finally stopped all his movements and hugged the young man tightly in his arms.Su Muhua had already fallen into a deep sleep, the corners of his long and narrow eyes were dyed thin red.Lu Jiuhan raised his hand and touched his sleeping point, causing the young man to fall into a deeper sleep.

When he got up to leave, he found that when the two people's hair was entangled last night, at some point, there was already a strand entangled in one place, forming a dead knot.

The morning light was white, and on the pillow at the banquet, the intertwined hair of the two seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Holding the lock of hair in his hands, Lu Jiuhan smiled softly on his lips, pulled out a knife from his sleeve, and cut off the lock of hair.He put away the entangled hair of the two of them and put it into the concealed weapon bag close to his body.Pick up Su Muhua's clothes from the side of the couch, and put them on for him.His movements were very slow, but without the slightest hesitation, he even smoothed out every wrinkle in the corner of his robe.He even put the hairpin on Su Muhua's hair for him, then got up and took out a set of black clothes from the bag to finish it off for himself.

There were a few light knocks on the door, Lu Jiuhan lifted Su Muhua from the couch, and opened the boat door.A young man in rough clothes stood outside the door.

When the young man saw Lu Jiuhan, he bent down and saluted, "Villa Master, Lin Xiaomo came here at the order."

This young man was exactly Lin Xiaomo, who was gifted with a sky-green handle when Lu Jiuleng returned to Xunhuan Villa.Now seven or eight years have passed, and the former boy has grown into a stalwart man.

Lu Jiu's cold eyes fell on his face, "Xiao Mo, I want you to swear that you will never let me down today."

Lin Xiaomo's eyes froze, and he made an oath seriously, and said, "Vendor Master, please tell me, even if Xiaomo risked his life, he would never live up to your trust."

Lu Jiuhan nodded, "How many of you are here?"

Lin Xiaomo said with a smile, "We have four people from the killing department, and they are all mixed in the juggling troupe."

Lu Jiuhan handed Su Muhua to him, "The four of you escort him back to Xunhuan Villa first. You can tie him up or drug him along the way, but you won't let him escape."

Lin Xiaomo said with a smile, "Don't worry, the owner, among the brothers who are traveling with me is a good medicine man and a good organist, so he won't let him escape."

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, and continued, "It will take half a month to go back from here, even if we travel day and night. After arriving at the villa...pretend to be negligent and let him escape."

Lin Xiaomo agreed, and said, "Then after he escapes, do you want to send people to follow him?"

"No need."

Lin Xiaomo asked in surprise, "Why? Since the owner wants to let him go, why send him back to the villa."

Lu Jiu gave him a cold look, and said with a bit of sternness, "I remember that the rule of the killing department is never to ask the reason for the order."

Lin Xiaomo's face turned pale, and he lowered his hands and said, "Xiaomo made a mistake, please punish the owner."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "You are in charge of the killing department for the first time, so I won't punish you too much. After you go back, go to the execution hall to receive fifty lashes."

Lin Xiaomo agreed, and then listened to Lu Jiu coldly said, "If he asks you about the fact that I asked you to send him back to Xunhuan Villa, you must not reveal a single word."

Lin Xiaomo naturally agreed.

Lu Jiuhan handed Su Muhua into his hands, "Remember, don't hurt him at any time, even if he wants to kill you."

His order was very unreasonable, Lin Xiaomo looked into his eyes, but couldn't say a word of doubt.

Lu Jiuhan stared deeply at Su Muhua's sleeping face, brushed the messy hair on his cheeks with his hand, and whispered, "Xiao Su, if you ask me what I take you for, I can answer you...no matter why you and I met , calculation, or deceit. For Lu Jue, the love of this life... is only you."

The boat docked, and the jugglers hired a cart and drove away.

The newlyweds with bucket waists were blown by the wind when they got off the boat, and their waists fluttered. They were supported by the maids, and sat by the woods rubbing their waists, but did not follow.

That group of scholars came to Beijing, so they went on the same journey with them.

The group went to the capital bustlingly, and when they arrived at the market town, Qin Yongli called someone to buy a horse.

King Zhu Yongning of Yan rode on a horse with black hair. Such a horse is rare in this small town. Several scholars only bought donkeys.

Yan Wang waved his folding fan and said, "My slave's work is deeply in my heart."

Qin Yongli reined in the horse and snorted coldly, "It's good that the master is satisfied, ride steadily, and be careful not to be kicked off by the horse."

Zhu Yongning smiled and said, "My lord, I was a bad marriage, and I did something wrong. I was afraid of being kicked by a donkey even in my dreams. Fortunately, my slave is considerate, and I didn't find a donkey for my lord. After all, this horse is different from a donkey."

Qin Yongli thought about it for a while, and Zhu Yongning, who was dressed in a brocade robe, rode a donkey into Beijing, and couldn't help but smile, "If I find a donkey, maybe the master can learn how Zhang Guolao rides a donkey backwards, and he will become a fairy." .”

Zhu Yongning shook his folding fan, "Nurse's jokes are really cold, becoming a fairy? How can becoming a fairy be like the world where you are happy and happy, with a beauty in your arms, alas... It's a pity that some people have no interest at all. Push it out like this. If I change my king..."

Lu Jiuhan walked side by side with the two of them, the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, he just asked indifferently, "How about changing the prince?"

"My lord?" Zhu Yongning's eyes fell on the white clouds and dogs in the distant sky, and he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly smiled, "This lord is naturally a person who cherishes flowers, and I know this best."

Qin Yongli didn't bother to pay attention to him, and the group walked northward, gradually approaching the capital.

Flowers and trees covered the terrace, and the man in white twirled a green bamboo flute in his hands. The shadow of the sun caught sight of a handsome face, and this person was Ye Wenyan.

A black shadow fell silently outside the curtain, and whispered, "Mansion Master, a secret report came from Huangjue Temple that Sun Sheng committed suicide in prison last night."

Ye Wenyan was startled suddenly, and remorse arose in his heart in an instant. He should have expected that since Shu Qingxiu was out of trouble, and Sun Sheng devoted himself to protecting King Yan, how could he survive?

Ye Wenyan asked, "How did he die?"

The dark guard reported, "He hit a pillar and died in a terrible condition, even his head..."

Ye Wenyan thought for a while and ordered, "Block the news and kill everyone in Huangjue Temple who knows about it."

The dark guard took the order and left.

Ye Wenyan lifted the lid of the incense burner and added a piece of brown spice.

He lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, took a deep breath, and the strong fragrance cleared his mind.

He has always been thoughtful, but these days there has always been a lingering hostility in his chest, making it difficult for him to calm down. Only this incense can curb his anxiety for a moment.

Jade Fenxiang is a product of Tangmen. Although it is not poisonous, it can make people addicted.

He already had to deal with this round, no matter how much he paid.

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