Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

"Father—help—"

A scream was deafening, and the flock of birds within a mile of Hou's mansion were startled.

An Ge was so frightened that he lost his mind. He was imprisoned on the round wooden table and dared not move. His lower body was naked, and his pants had disappeared.

"You, what are you doing! Let go—"

He cried and shouted, tears streaming down his face.

Little Yasha, who was not afraid of anything, burst into tears. It wasn't Fang Yi who beat him and scolded him, but Fang Yi directly stripped his pants, and stuck the extremely sharp pair of scissors right under his head. Little Angogen.

"You, take it away! Don't shake your hands, you!"

His very precious little Ange was pressed against the cold scissors, his lower body trembling and he didn't dare to tremble - he was going to ask for a wife in the future, without little Ange, how could he ask for a wife!

"Didn't you say that you are not afraid? Aren't seven-foot men doing things alone? If you dare to go on arrogantly, I will cut you off with one knife. Let's see how you can be a seven-foot man."

An Ge thought that Fang Yi really wanted to cut it, and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He raised his hands in the air and did not dare to drop them, crying:

"Don't! Don't—I still want to pee—I still want to pee!"

Fang Yi was stunned with a fierce expression, "What did you say?"

"I said, take the scissors away quickly! I still want to pee, but I can't pee without my little heart—"

Can't you urinate after cutting this thing?

What about the eunuchs in the palace?

Who did he listen to this strange theory?

Have no brains!

Fang Yi's angry expression almost failed, and then he stared at him fiercely:

"Are you also afraid? Who was the one who yelled just now? Who is it that can't wait to recruit all the people in the house!"

"Ah——I just don't yell at you, I just don't scold you! Quickly put the scissors away! Take it away——"

An Ge was really afraid, and he didn't dare to move on the table, so he could only cry.

Jiang Zhongyuan, who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, heard the horrific call, and finally couldn't bear to stand by and watch. He slammed the gate open, and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Mr. Yun Shu.

"Yun Shu, get out of the way quickly, if this trouble continues, you will definitely die!"

Yun Shujun wrapped his arms around his waist very inelegantly and dragged the person back, while panting heavily, he said, "Who's going to die? It's easy to die if you barge in like this recklessly."

Jiang Zhongyuan tried hard to break the pair of jade-like hands on his waist, but he was afraid that his strength would hurt the man, so he could only drag him in with the speed of a tortoise:

"Don't you know Hou Ye's temper? If you get so angry, you won't let Madam Hou peel off a layer of skin!"

Yun Shu was out of breath by this big guy, but he couldn't relax, "Phew! It's because I know Lord Hou's temper that I can't let you go in and disturb me."

Jiang Zhongyuan couldn't understand his words more and more, "How could it be disturbance? I'm going to save lives, save lives!"

He supported Yun Shujun to move inside bit by bit, his boots rattling on the ground.

"Mrs. Hou is kind to us both. I can't ignore him now!"

Yun Shujun saw that he was determined to go, so he rolled his gentle eyes, and fell to the ground with a wrong force, pretending to be tripped by Jiang Zhongyuan.

"Hey!"

Hearing this exclamation, the blood-thirsty person finally stopped and looked back, as if someone had poured a large basin of water on him.

"Yun Shu!"

Hastily carried him up the stone steps and sat down, then half-knelt down apologetically, "Where did you fall? Is there any serious problem?"

Yun Shujun was so tired from the previous dispute that he hadn't caught his breath yet. Seeing the stunned young man concerned about him anxiously, he couldn't help laughing:

"You idiot, why don't you just rush in? No one is stopping you right now."

"How could I just leave when you were hurt?" Jiang Zhongyuan slapped himself remorsefully, "It's all my fault! Yun Shu, where did you get hurt? Even if you slap me hard, if I fight back, I'll—"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were sealed by a slender finger.

"Idiot, I'm fine."

Yun Shujun looked at him with a faint smile, and said softly.

The big stone in Jiang Zhongyuan's heart fell to the ground, and he looked at the door of the dormitory with relief, and said, "Then, then I will go in—"

"I'm fine, you don't want to come in." Yun Shujun tugged on his sleeve.

"Why, why?"

Jiang Zhongyuan stared at those clear eyes, in a daze.

Yun Shujun said slowly: "Let me ask you, when did Lord Hou discover that Mrs. Hou was disguised as a woman?"

Jiang Zhongyuan's memory drifted back to the past, "A few months ago, Mrs. Hou accidentally broke into Master Hou's study and was injured by a hidden guard. At that time, the doctor took the pulse and diagnosed it as a boy."

Yun Shujun hummed, and said again: "At that time, Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou pierced the paper on the window and were so angry?"

Jiang Zhongyuan thought for a while and said, "I never..."

"Then now, Mrs. Hou has neither revealed her identity nor exposed the tiles on the roof. There are too many rules than when she first came here. What's more, she stepped forward to save Lord Hou when she was still in trouble. But at this time, Lord Hou But he was furious, do you know why?"

The more Jiang Zhongyuan listened, the more confused he became, "Why, why?"

Yun Shujun knocked him on the forehead with a fan bone, and said slowly: "Master Hou is not really angry, but wants this anger to be seen by Mrs. Hou. And Mrs. Hou knows that she is wearing clothes, and it is just Mrs. Hou. Lord, I want him to know."

Jiang Zhongyuan seemed to understand but half understood, always felt as if he had seen the truth, but couldn't understand it, "What's the reason for this?"

Yun Shujun approached him, and his tone became mysterious: "Because Master Hou loves face, he didn't want to reveal his thoughts, so he just put on airs and asked Mrs. Hou to come closer."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the person in front of him had finally stopped moving, so he slowly opened the jade folding fan, "Master Hou is not like someone who spends a long time talking about every bit of his thoughts."

Jiang Zhongyuan finally understood the truth, and suddenly scratched his head, "So that's how it is..."

After a long while, he realized that Yun Shujun's last sentence was about him, so he insisted on defending: "When did I have the slightest thought to talk for a long time?"

Yun Shujun looked at him with a half-smile, and sighed:

"I don't know who it is, who came to bring me supper in the middle of the night, came in through the window, insisted on hugging me and saying 'Yun Shu, I miss you so much', who else would come to me every time before going out to perform tasks , saying 'it will take me many days to go, I will miss you day and night', and that—"

In the middle of his teasing words, someone covered his lips, and the eight-foot-tall man blushed like a big girl, "You, don't say any more!"

Yun Shujun looked at his embarrassed appearance, his heart was itchy, his eyes melted like spring water, and he wanted to say a few more flirty words, but was interrupted by an exclamation from the gate of the courtyard.

"Master Hou—you must calm down!"

Both of them were stunned, followed the sound, and saw the old housekeeper running in with his sleeves in his sleeves, as if he was trying to speak out with death.

Needless to say, like Jiang Zhongyuan, he was afraid that Fang Yi would do something to hurt An Ge.

So he hurried forward to stop him, "Housekeeper, why are you here?"

The old housekeeper was so anxious that his hands trembled, "Master Jiang, please quickly let the villain in. The villain heard them arguing from a long distance, and this posture looks like they are going to tear down the house! The villain has served Lord Hou for many years, how have you ever seen him?" Such a big fuss? It’s such a big fuss now, if we don’t go in and persuade him, what if we lose an arm or a leg!”

Jiang Zhongyuan stopped him from passing, and said: "Don't worry, housekeeper, Master Hou and Mrs. Hou have just passed the life-and-death crisis. That, I'm so happy! Therefore, it's just a joke."

The housekeeper pointed at Jiang Zhongyuan's nose with a bluffing expression, and said angrily: "You think I am old and my heart is dull! Mrs. Hou rescued Lord Hou between life and death, and now she just woke up. Master Hou shouldn’t punish her for such a big mistake! Didn’t you hear that Mrs. Hou’s voice has changed, what a shock it must be!” (An Ge: Bah! It’s just that I didn’t take the voice-changing pill!)

Jiang Zhongyuan's eyebrows became worried, "Housekeeper, I assure you that Master Hou did not punish Mrs. Hou, and when Mrs. Hou comes out later, I guarantee that there will be no hair missing."

"Master Jiang, you are the commander of the guards. You have been with Lord Hou all year round, and you are absolutely considerate of him. But Mrs. Hou is a weak woman who came to us from a long distance from the country. Why can't you be considerate of her? "

The old man became so stubborn that even ten oxen could not be pulled back.

Jiang Zhongyuan stomped his feet anxiously, and couldn't find an explanation after talking for a long time.

In the end, it was Yun Shujun who rolled his eyes and persuaded him:

"Housekeeper, if you insist on going in, we won't stop you. But if Hou Ye wrongly blames you at that time, thinking that Mrs. Hou bought the servants and formed a party for personal gain, then the innocence at that time will become the guilt. You, you can't add fuel to the fire." Is it?"

A slow sentence, gentle and smooth, without a single heavy word, but pierced into the heart of the housekeeper.

The old man hesitated for a while with his sleeves folded, walked from the stone steps to the threshold at the door, and then retreated from the threshold to the stone steps. He went back and forth more than a dozen times, and finally gave up the idea of ​​"speaking against death", sat down with the two of them, and waited. Follow Fang Yi out.

The magpies stopped at the corners of the beautifully curved eaves, singing happily against the day, and finally saw the female magpies passing by in the distance, and hurriedly pursued them.

Some people are happy, others are naturally worried.

After Fang Yi left, An Ge put on his trousers with great difficulty, huddled under the quilt, clutching the little An Ge he had almost lost, and felt sorry for himself.

He is not afraid of running out of money, or beheaded, but this little Ange has been with him for 18 years after all, and he has feelings for him!

How can you just cut it as you say, make him so alive that he can't pee, and then he will be suffocated to death!

The most hateful thing was the monkey who threatened him with scissors, turning him into a chick from a little yasha, and he was powerless to fight back.

Sure enough, the people who are a little closer to the palace are all dressed-up birds/beasts!

Birds/beasts!

Fortunately, there is no such thing as an absolute path.

When you are extremely sad, you can still find a ray of light and find the exit in the impoverished place blocked by the boulder.

Just when An Gesheng had nothing to love and wished to die quickly, Fu Ling pushed the door open and entered.

And, I figured out a way!

The author has something to say:

Thank you "little tail majestic" cute mine~~~~

(PS: Some guessed driving and some guessed spanking, hehehe, none of them guessed right. It seems that Lao Mu's brain is still wide-eyed this time)