Puzzled

The rooster crowed, Wen Nanhui opened his eyes, pushed away Su Yanhui who was lying on his body like mud, Su Yanhui snorted softly, turned over, and fell to the ground with a loud sound.

"Oh, hello my mother!" Su Yanhui woke up from the fall, completely naked, opened his eyes in a daze, and touched his sore buttocks.

When Wen Nan got up, he grinned his teeth, and the pussy below was still painful.

Seeing Wen Nanhui's appearance, Su Yanhui smirked and said, "My lady, is it still hurting?"

Wen Nanhui glared at him with all his strength.

"It's okay, I'm going to carry you away today."

Pei Shishuang was awakened by a "plop" when someone fell off the bed in the next room.

After washing and dressing, the three of them pushed open the door and walked out at the same time.

Su Yanhui hugged Wen Nanhui across his arms.

Seeing the helpless and embarrassed Wen Nanhui and the complacent Su Yanhui, Pei Shishuang smiled and said, "Morning, you two. What happened to Mr. Wen?"

Wen Nanhui buried his head in Su Yanhui's chest vigorously, while Su Yanhui acted intoxicated and said, "Young Master Pei, didn't you wake you up last night, did you? Nanhui was given to me...ah! Why are you pinching me!"

Wen Nanhui pinched Su Yanhui's flesh fiercely, his face full of tears.

"I get it, I get it. It's a good feeling between you two."

After all, Pei Shishuang left first.

Lan Wu didn't know when she got up, there was already a table of side dishes on the table, Lan Wu had already sat down, and Pei Shishuang and Su Wen also sat down to have dinner.

After eating, the three of them bid farewell to Lan Wu, Lan Wu and Pei Shishuang exchanged glances quietly, and the three set off.

Although Wen Nanhui was in pain, he just refused to let Su Yanhui hug him. Su Yanhui looked at the beauty in his arms and glared at him angrily, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let Mr. Pei carry you for a while?...Ah! Why are you pinching me again! "

Pei Shishuang looked at Su Yanhui with complicated eyes, took out a small bottle of ointment from his arms, and said, "Master Su, apply this to Mr. Wen on the wound, and it will heal immediately."

The three of them were walking in the woods, Su Yanhui put Wen Nanhui down on the spot.

After thanking Su Yanhui, he took the bottle, opened it, and found that there was a crystal clear green ointment inside, which smelled very good.

Pei Shishuang continued to walk forward, while Su Yanhui silently took off Wen Nanhui's pants.Wen Nanhui almost passed out, this bastard was the only one who could get his clothes off in the woods openly.

After applying the good medicine, Su Yanhui blew on the wound twice before putting it on again for Wen Nanhui. This medicine is really amazing, Wen Nanhui's pain disappeared immediately.

Su Yanhui helped Wen Nanhui up, Wen Nanhui punched Su Yanhui in the face without saying a word, Su Yanhui grinned.

"Oh! My lady, it hurts so much, why did you hit your husband-in-law!"

"... How did I know you as a gentleman in this life..."

Su Yanhui chuckled, put his arms around Wen Nanhui's waist and walked forward.

Not far away, Pei Shishuang was waiting with his back to them. Hearing footsteps, Pei Shishuang turned his head and followed Su Yanhui and the others.

In late September, at the gate of Chang'an City.

"Thank you two young masters for taking care of you along the way. I will bid farewell to you two young masters." After saying that, Pei Shishuang strode away, only to hear Su Yanhui yelling from behind: "Mr. Pei, how can we find you?"

Pei Shishuang turned around: "What do you think?"

"Casino!" Su Yanhui smiled and waved his hand, watching Pei Shishuang disappear into the crowd.

Wen Nanhui and Su Yanhui also bid farewell, Su Yanhui went back to the Su Mansion, exchanged pleasantries with his parents, and rested comfortably for a day.

Wen Nanhui didn't know how to face Honglian.Su Yanhui is a fool who doesn't take other people's feelings seriously, but what he values ​​most is feelings.

Wen Nanhui still bit the bullet and went to Yueshang Building, Lianxiang Pavilion.

Honglian is still so thin and thin, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.Still so beautiful and cool.

Seeing that Nan is back, Honglian smiled.

"Lian'er."

"Mr. Wen, are you here to tell Lian Er about your relationship with Mr. Su?"

Wen Nanhui frowned and nodded.

"Mr. Wen may be a fan of the authorities. It can be said that everyone in the world knows about you and Mr. Su."

Wen Nanhui looked at Honglian's thin face, feeling a faint pain in his heart.

"Master Wen, do you know why Lian'er didn't agree with you before?"

Wen Nan shook his head back.

"Because Lian'er has someone she likes. It's Mr. Su."

Wen Nanhui's eyes widened instantly, and he took a step back unconsciously.

"Mr. Wen, you don't have to worry, Mr. Su doesn't like Lian'er. Lian'er won't bother you and Mr. Su..." Hong Lian lowered his voice as he spoke, his eyelids lowered, his long eyelashes were like two fans cast a shadow on his face.

Wen Nanhui was at a loss for words for a while, neither comfort nor distress.

Honglian cried, and two lines of tears flowed down. He suddenly raised his head, pushed Wen Nanhui out, and closed the door of Lianxiang Pavilion.

Why did I have to fall in love with Su Yanhui?Damn it, Honglian, who was already poor, is even more pitiful now.

Wen Nanhui's heart could not be calm for a long time, Honglian's tears hurt his heart like a soldering iron.

Why did Honglian like Su Yanhui?

Of course Su Yanhui also thought of Honglian, but Honglian will always meet someone more suitable than herself, and will always forget about herself.

Wen Nanhui walked to his home in a daze, took out the Pan Chi, looked at it carefully, thinking of Zuo Xiaonan, the story of Pan Chi and Luo Shili, and the story of himself, Su Yanhui and Hong Lian.

Wen Nanhui looked at the carp pattern and suddenly became angry.

This sword is fake!

In the late autumn of September, there is already a hint of coolness in Chang'an, the leaves have turned yellow and fallen, and the lotus flowers that bloomed in summer have also withered, and they are somewhat depressed.

Wen Nanhui rode his horse to the biggest casino in Chang'an. Even though it was approaching dusk, the place was still bustling.

Wen Nanhui looked around in a hurry, but Pei Shishuang was not there.He rode around all the casinos in Chang'an again, but Pei Shishuang was nowhere to be found.

Wen Nanhui slapped his forehead, the sword that everyone coveted must have been transferred by Pei Shishuang on the way, this is good, Pei Shishuang disappeared.

Wen Nanhui went home dejectedly and suffered from insomnia until dawn.

The next day, Wen Nanhui talked to Su Yanhui about the transfer of the sword with panda eyes on his face.Su Yanhui thought for a while calmly, but couldn't express any opinions.

"Yanhui, I have reminded you a long time ago, that Pei Shishuang is too evil, and his martial arts are unfathomable. Look at the good friends you have made!"

"Oh~ Nanhui, you can't blame me, maybe, maybe that woman named Lan Wu stole it. Didn't you say that she also..."

Su Yanhui knew he was wrong, so he silently lowered his head.

In the end, Su Yanhui volunteered to get the real Panchi sword back.

Wen Nanhui glanced at Su Yanhui with contempt, and sighed faintly: "That's the only way to go."

So Su Yanhui stepped into Yueshanglou with firm belief, steely eyes, middle and upper reaches of martial arts, and the fan that never left his body.

"Young Master Su! You are finally back, the little princes upstairs in Yueshang want you to death!" The old bustard looked at the big ingot in front of him with a smile on his face.

Su Yanhui smiled coquettishly, as for looking for the sword, it's useless to search for the sword anyway, it's better to see how the moon, who hasn't been here for a long time, is doing upstairs.

Su Yanhui swaggered open the door of Lianxiang Pavilion, Honglian saw that it was Su Yanhui, and pushed him out without saying a word.

Su Yanhui was stunned, standing at the door of Lianxiang Pavilion, he vaguely heard Honglian's cry.

Su Yanhui was the same, Honglian really liked her, but...

The more Su Yanhui thought about it, the more confused he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Honglian. He even snatched Wen Nanhui away after playing with him.

Su Yanhui lowered his head and walked out of the Yueshang stairs, kicking the stones all the way to Huayingfang unconsciously with his head drooping.

Su Yanhui smelled the woman's scented powder, looked up, and saw three large characters, Huayingfang.

No one drove me away today, and I happened to be in a bad mood, so I came here to listen to the piano and relax.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Yanhui saw a peerless beauty standing under the tree, staring at the ground in a daze.

A beauty mole, a melon-seeded face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, the beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds.

Hua Xiyu slowly raised her head, looked at Su Yanhui, and said, "This young master is here to listen to the piano? Please come inside."