After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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Again

Su Yangjiao returned to Huawu Mansion in a daze, but the moment he stepped through the threshold, he acted as if nothing had happened.

He thought, Wei Nanxun had suffered enough, he couldn't trouble him anymore.

Wei Nanxun was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, Yin Chuan was standing beside him, with a book rolled up in his hand, he was reading to him seriously with no interest.

When those obscure words came out of his immature face, Su Yangjiao didn't feel that it was against him.

The picture actually looks very beautiful, maybe this is the so-called plain.

Wei Nanxun was still wearing that black coat, and the corners of the coat hanging down on the stone bench obviously had a few cracks of different shades. Su Yangjiao couldn't help but fantasize about it, his face was a little red, as if he had painted it with a layer of clear water. Transparent rouge.

"Ji'er, are you back?"

Wei Nanxun poked at the page of the book Yin Chuan was holding, and turned into a stern tone, "This is a wrong reading."

Su Yangjie came forward and said with a smile: "Nan Xun, didn't we say we are going to the street to buy clothes? Let's go now?"

Wei Nanxun touched the corner of his clothes, and felt that it was really necessary, and said with a smile: "Jie'er is right, maybe I should go shopping for clothes."

As evening approached, Su Yangjiao and Wei Nanxun left the palace together with Yin Chuan's little tail.

The long street is very lively. It’s almost the Dragon Boat Festival. The street is full of small vendors selling gold thread extension belts and colored silk. Slim girls linger in front of the stalls to choose. Looking around, you can only feel that the golden emeralds are dazzling and the ring hairpins are blurred.

Su Yang was dressed in white, and before he left, he removed the jade crown from the bun and put it on the branch that was inserted into the bun this morning.

Simple and unpretentious, but it was made by someone.

All around were the yelling and noise of small vendors, Su Yangjiao and Wei Nanxun walked side by side, the setting sun was about to set, and the light orange-yellow sprinkled down, obliquely pressing on their cheeks.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is radiant.

Su Yangjiao looked curiously at them one by one. After coming for so long, he still hasn't come out for a stroll quietly. His gaze slowly passed over the novelties on the stalls.

Walking forward, I saw a group of people forming a circle, and after walking in, I saw that people were enthusiastically throwing pots in front of the booth.

The stall owner yelled: "The prize is this little boy."

Su Yangjiao was curious and looked inside, unexpectedly someone would blatantly use people as bargaining chips on the street.

The little boy was wearing a black thin veil, with delicate features and a thin body, but he couldn't tell how familiar he was.

Su Yangjiao raised his head to look at Wei Nanxun: "This little girl looks familiar."

Wei Nanxun lost interest, tugged at his sleeve, and said, "I agreed to go buy some clothes, do you regret it?"

The tone of this sentence seems to be jealous.

Su Yangjiao simply stopped looking, the smile on his snow-clear face faded, and he said, "Okay, let's go buy some clothes."

It was Yin Chuan who had followed them, but now he stood at the pitching booth for a long time.

After a while, he chased him up, tiptoeing into Wei Nanxun's ear, whispering something in Wei Nanxun's ear, Su Yang asked, Wei Nanxun only said that Yin Chuan was playful and wanted to buy gadgets.

He didn't know it was, someone at the pitching pot booth soon recognized the young lady, "Oh, isn't this the red shadow of Shuiyunfang? He was very proud in the past, how can we talk to him with our identity, now How did it end up in such a field?"

"I heard that it was thrown out of the palace by the fourth prince."

"How can he compare to Jingguo Proton..."

A dense crowd surrounded them, and after pointing and pointing, everyone started to go their separate ways.

Although Hong Ying was really good before, but now there are better young ladies in Shuiyunfang, and the number of green shadows and orange shadows is also countless.

Su Yangjie didn't hear this, he stared intently at the shops on the side of the road, walked past one by one, and finally saw a pleasing ready-to-wear shop.

"This one looks good."

Su Yangjiao pulled Wei Nanxun's sleeves and walked in. Looking around, the shop has three bays. The place to the right of the door is a maple counter. Behind the counter is a woman who looks like a female shopkeeper. .

To the west of the room is a row of ready-to-wear, while to the north are huge shelves filled with rolls of fabric.

Inside is a huge screen with three delicate flowers and birds embroidered on the screen.

Unconventional, with this blessing, it also adds a bit of luxury to the ready-made garments.

The inside of the hall was quiet, in contrast to the hustle and bustle outside.

"What do you want to choose?" The woman Yingying walked out of the closet and came forward to salute.

It was not easy for a guest to come to the door, and the woman greeted her with a smile, not to mention the two men who walked in had an extraordinary bearing, either rich or noble.

Su Yangjiao walked over, carefully looked up and down, and picked and picked the whole west wall, but was not satisfied.

With his hands behind his back, he asked casually, "Shopkeeper, isn't there a better style and quality? Bring me the best one."

The shopkeeper was not very old, so he agreed with a smile, and pointed to the side with his sleeves, "Your honored guest, you have come to the right place. Please sit down for a while, and I will go to the back hall to pick out some expensive fabrics."

After speaking, he was afraid that the two of them would be impatient, so he hurriedly asked the waiter to greet him, knowing that they were particular, and was afraid that his tea was not good, so he asked the waiter to brew Xueding Zijin.

Just these two small cups of tea made her feel a little distressed, but when she thought of being a distinguished guest, she served them generously.

"Gentlemen, have a sip of hot tea, and I'll go to the inner hall to fetch some good stuff."

After finishing speaking, the female shopkeeper walked neatly behind the screen.

Su Yangjiao looked at Wei Nanxun with snowy eyes, and smiled at him, "What color does Nanxun like?"

Before Wei Nanxun could answer, he said to himself: "I guess it should be black?"

Yin Chuan interjected from the side: "My master used to like to wear scarlet red, it is the color of victory! It is..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, looked at Wei Nanxun cautiously, and found that he was talking too fast.

"Continue? Why don't you say it?" Su Yangjiao smiled at them, "What color does your master like now?"

Yin Chuan curled his lips, turned his head and walked towards the door of the shop, said "it's not fun", and went straight out of the door.

The next moment, the female shopkeeper came out from behind the screen, and the following servant was holding a red lacquer plate in which several shirts were stacked.

"My lord, would you like to try this one? The Hangzhou silk satin that just arrived, the azure blue color makes you look extravagant, and the style is also the most popular among young masters in Shengjing."

The shopkeeper pinched the corner of the clothes, shook the shirt, and showed it to Su Yangjiao with a smile.

Su Yangjiao looked at his clothes, put his hands on his embroidered feet, nodded and said: "This color is beautiful, and it looks even better on you!"

After hearing this, the female shopkeeper hurriedly asked the assistant to help Wei Nanxun change.

The original clothes were taken off, and a new blue one was put on. The front of the clothes was opened wide. The female shopkeeper turned her head with a blushing face in embarrassment.

Under the setting sun, Wei Nanxun has snow-skinned red lips, dark eyes, a tall and muscular body, as if the snow is melting in spring, and there is a faint smile on his brows.

Su Yangjie said with satisfaction: "Nan Xun really looks good dressed like this."

Later, Su Yangjiao simply bought one of the same style of shirts in each color and asked the shopkeeper to wrap them up and take them away. The woman responded to him with a smile and a happy face.

Everyone is very satisfied, except Yin Chuan.

When they came out this time, they only brought Yin Chuan as a guard, so he naturally had to do the work of carrying things. Yin Chuan pouted, picked up the big bag angrily, and looked after himself. went out.

Su Yangjie and Wei Nanxun continued to walk forward side by side.

Along the way, pedestrians are weaving, lights are like a long dragon, there are also various juggling performances, selling jewelry and flowers, and various snacks.

Su Yangjiao smiled as he walked, as bright as fireworks in the dark night.

After a while, a few burly men walked towards them. Although they were wearing casual clothes, they also showed a soldier's iron-blooded style in their gestures. In addition, they were tall and out of place in the crowd.

Some timid people will carefully dodge when passing by them.

When Su Yangjie passed by them, he smelled the rusty smell of iron, which aroused the discomfort in his heart again, so he had to walk to the side cypress tree with his waist supported.

He stood under the tree, resisting the urge to gag.

Wei Nanxun heard a peddler selling candied haws not far away, so he followed the sound and walked over, handing over copper coins.

The peddler got the copper plate, held it in his hand, immediately smiled, and then handed it to Wei Nan to find a bunch, and said sweetly: "Young master, go slowly, my wife Chen Er's candied haws must like it."

Wei Nanxun turned his body sideways, went back under the cypress tree, handed the candied haws to Su Yangjiao, and said, "I have eaten this fruit once before, and the sour taste is not bad, you have a taste, to suppress the tumbling in your stomach."

The bunch of bright red fruit wrapped in syrup was sent to Su Yangjiao's Tankou.

Su Yangjie reached out to take it, and took a light bite, the double taste of sour and sweet melted in his mouth.

Indeed, as he said, the sour taste could indeed suppress his nausea and nausea. After eating the two fruits, Su Yangjiao felt much better.

The vendors over there were talking to each other, did they look at the two of them.

Su Yangjiao knew that they were indeed too eye-catching, and when they came out, they forgot to wear Muli, for fear that someone would recognize their identities.

He himself is fine, anyway, others are more afraid of him, Wei Nanxun is different.

He has a special status. If someone recognizes him, it's okay for him to be sane, but he's afraid that those who have no brains will be easily taken away and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Nan Xun, why don't we go back first?"

He pushed Wei Nanxun's arm, and used his peripheral vision to observe the reactions of the people nearby.

"Didn't the shopkeeper just say that there will be fireworks by the bridge later? Don't you want to watch it?"

Wei Nanxun glanced at the candied haws in his hand, "Don't you like this?"

Fortunately, those peddlers seemed to be quite shocked by the appearance of the two of them, and they were astonished. After discussing for a while, there were new customers, and they gradually stopped looking at them.

"I can't say I like it, but I think women like it. I don't like sweets."

"I see." Wei Nanxun put the bunch of candied haws near his mouth, and bit by bit bit off the wrapped sugar skin, revealing the red sour fruit inside, until he bit off all the syrup and ate it clean. Wei Nanxun handed the bunch of sour fruits to Su Yangjiao again, and said, "Now it's not sweet anymore, let's eat it."

Su Yangjie took the hawthorn fruit and looked at Wei Nanxun.

His face was beautiful and stern, and the corners of his jaw line made him look a little more alienated and indifferent.

But at this moment, the corners of his eyes were bent into a gentle arc, and even his voice was gentle.

Su Yangjiao put the sour fruit that had been stripped of syrup into his mouth, and took a few bites.

The sour juice of the fresh fruit scattered in the mouth and penetrated into the tongue, and more saliva was secreted in the stimulated mouth.Su Yangjiao looked at the man in front of him, his eyes seemed to contain mountains and stars, and his elegance and nobility would be revealed inadvertently only from his gestures.

Perhaps in the eyes of the world, the proton of Jingguo is a figure like a fairy, and Yuzhang Huazi, once he enters the mortal world, he will become a rakshasa who kills without blinking an eye.

It is the god of killing and the god of war.

Such a person, who knows how much hatred and blood and tears he bears, even every inadvertent smile is probably an emotion he hasn't shown for a long time.

Everything about this man affects Su Yangjiao.

Tonight, let him accompany him to be at ease in the secular world once, and have a good time.

Su Yangjie swallowed all the fruits, raised his head, looked at Wei Nanxun with eyes as clean as snow, and said, "Let's go to that bridge to watch the fireworks."

Wei Nanxun hummed and smiled softly.

He held Su Yangjiao's shoulders, walked forward slowly, and said, "What were you thinking about just now?"

Su Yangjiao paused for a moment, then continued to walk, and said, "I was thinking, how can such a fairy-like person like Wei Zhizi take a fancy to me, an idiot?"

After he finished speaking, his voice just drifted into Yin Chuan's ears behind him, only to hear him burst out laughing first——

It is really rare for people to be able to say that they are idiots.

Wei Nanxun turned his head back and said sharply, "Go and play by yourself, and come back to Jinqiao when the fireworks are over."

Yin Chuan's eyelids moved, and it could be seen that he really wanted to play by himself, but just after a pause, he followed up again, muttering softly: "Yin Chuan has promised me, and I will never leave."

Wei Nanxun didn't really want to drive him away, seeing that he didn't speak anymore, he ignored him.

The two of them walked towards the river, until they reached the middle of the bridge. The smell of the river water was blowing in their faces, blowing up their broken hair, and a slight smile appeared on Su Yangjiao's face.

Like a pale moon shining on water.

He looked at Yin Chuan who was standing behind, and said, "Nan Xun, shouldn't I let Yun Le go?"

Su Yangjie turned around and said, "He is loyal to me, I never doubted it."

Wei Nanxun held his finger and said, "It's fine if you don't doubt it, he won't blame you."

Jinqiao is the oldest stone bridge in Shengjing City. According to legend, it was built by a Taoist immortal in the first dynasty.

The whole bridge body is slightly arched, reaching the highest point in the middle. Standing here along the Jinhe River under the bridge, facing the imperial palace far away, standing by the railing, looking into the distance, you can see the prosperity and prosperity of the entire Shengjing city. Gold fans see it all.

After a while, the bridge was crowded with many people, and the Jingzhao Yamen even sent some people to maintain order under the bridge.

They stood on the bridge and waited for a while. There were a few scattered stars in the black night sky, and the moon hung on one side, shining brightly.

Suddenly, a few loud noises were heard, and something bloomed in the distant starry sky.

The fireworks are as colorful and gorgeous as huge flowers blooming, and with the golden highlights floating down, the entire starry sky is illuminated as if it were daytime, sprinkled with radiance on the Shengjing City under the night.

Su Yangjiao raised his head slightly, watching those brilliance bloom, burst and then fall, the scene was extremely spectacular, with various shapes and colors bursting and disappearing in the sky.

The emotions of the men and women crowded together on the bridge rose as the fireworks exploded, one wave after another.

The stars in the night sky were also robbed of their light by the fireworks, and after a fleeting moment, they rose and exploded, and when they scattered into a sky full of stars, they began to fall again, like silvery white ribbons floating in the sky.

"The day after tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the fireworks will last until after the Dragon Boat Festival. If you like it, I will show you to watch it tomorrow night."

Wei Nanxun was also looking at the bright galaxy in the distance, and the stars fell into his clear eyes.

"it is good."

The night wind blew gently, blowing up Su Yangjiao's broken hair, and scratched Wei Nanxun's face, they looked at each other, Wei Nanxun suddenly stretched out his hand, and pulled him in. in his arms.

Su Yangjiao buried his cheek in his neck, smelling the tempting smell of cedar, softly called: "Nan Xun."

The crowd around him screamed and clapped their hands noisily, and under the brilliant light that no one saw, he kissed his lips.

Su Yangjiao's back was against the railing, and he raised his head to respond. Fireworks flashed by from time to time, illuminating his eyebrows and eyes, and then quickly darkened them.

His palms were against his waist, kissing his eyebrows, his eyes, and his lips.

Sparks flew between them, as if something had been ignited.

A burst of huge purple fireworks rose into the air, exploded into a number of dots in mid-air, and fell down with crackling sparkles.

Someone in the crowd screamed.

The harsh and terrifying voice broke the fairyland.

The two of them separated in panic, and the crowd had begun to riot, with some screaming, some running around, and some jumping from the bridge into the quiet river.

Those Jingzhao government offices that maintained order, shaking their hands and waving their knives, confronted the men in black in fear.

The smell of gunpowder/powder is in the air.

It was obvious that the men in black were targeting the pair of men in the middle of the bridge.

The Jingzhao government office backed away while yelling without any deterrent force, and the men in black all rushed towards Su Yangjiao.

The bridgeheads on both sides surged up together.

"Again?"

Obviously, last night's miss did not make the inner man give up, but made him even more frenzied. Obviously, more assassins than last night gathered towards the highest point of the bridge little by little.

Yin Chuan drew out his sword, only waiting for an order.

"It seems that your second brother won't let you go."

Wei Nanxun put his arms around the person in his arms, comforting him quietly.

The fireworks in the sky were still burning, illuminating the mountains and rivers like the Milky Way, floating up and down, and the bright light shone down from the entire sky, illuminating Shengjing City like a fairyland.

And in Wonderland, they are being hunted down by assassins.

The leading man in black rushed towards Su Yangjiao loudly and loudly, but was kicked by Wei Nanxun to the railing, and then, one by one behind him came one after another like a long dragon.

Yin Chuan flew to the railing, and his sword went straight to the opponent's throat, but if one fell, there would be more people rushing up.

Wei Nanxun snatched the knife from the ground, and slashed vigorously in front of Su Yangjiao.

Someone shouted from the shadows, "Attack the man in blue, he's blind."

So the assassin, who was rushing towards Yin Chuan just now, immediately turned to Wei Nanxun, and quickly surrounded him and Su Yangjiao.

Yin Chuan wanted to fly into them, but was blocked by dozens of saber lights.

Since you can't beat them single-handedly, then use crowd tactics.

At this time, no one will ask why there are so many assassins in Shengjing City under the emperor's feet.

After Yin Chuan was blocked, Wei Nanxun's defense became more cramped. Finally, someone sacrificed his life and tore through his robe and his flesh and blood.

A steady stream of people rushed up the bridge, and the people behind seemed to be more skillful. They stepped on the shoulders in front and jumped over lightly. Wei Nanxun gradually lost his strength.

He not only had to protect himself, but also Su Yangjiao behind him.

Just like that, three people jumped up from behind, Qi Qi pointed to Wei Nan's heart, Yin Chuan yelled and rushed in madly, a knife cut his arm and his calf...

When the sword tip was only an inch away from Wei Nanxun, suddenly, a figure leaped from the river under the bridge, and neatly cut the throats of the three sneak attackers.

It was Yun Le, who jumped up from a small boat in Jinhe and rushed into the center of the sword, light and sword.