After coming out of Lian's father's house, Lian didn't see Lu You as expected, so he didn't rush back. Instead, he just waited in the garden.
You can go back to your own yard and let people pass it on layer by layer.
Lian Ruqi didn't think he would be able to stay calm when he returned to his courtyard. He could sit outside and wait for Lu You without hugging a beauty like An Hongshao.
After a while, Lu You finally came back.
"Master, it's done." The voice was extremely low.
Lian Ruzhi smiled and gently broke his fingers. The vibrant spring flowers were already showing on the wall. "Go back and have an early rest. We will go find out more information tomorrow morning."
"Master, aren't you keeping an eye on me now?" Lu You was a little worried, in case something went wrong again.
Lian Ruqi smiled, "Don't worry, it won't happen."
Before leaving, he patted Lu You on the shoulder and said, "I'm going to look at each other now that I have time. I'm getting very old. It's time to find someone who knows how to deal with cold and heat."
Now that he has embraced the beauty, Lu You has been with him for so many years, but he still hasn't found her. He has to say something.
Lu You's face turned slightly red, "The younger one is going down first."
There is a feeling of running away.
Lian Ruqi withdrew his gaze and glanced at Lian's father. If his guess was correct, Lian's father was probably writing a letter right now, accusing the emperor of his violence.
It's a pity that Lian Fu's gift will not be delivered to the emperor tomorrow morning.
The Zhang family is settled.
Tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night for the Zhang family. Even if they racked their brains, they probably would not have thought of why Zhang Ye was executed.
Therefore, the opportunity to save oneself is destined to be missed.
What's more, they couldn't even imagine that person.
Lian Ruqi squinted his eyes, but he didn't lie to An Hongshao. Zhang Ye did die from talking too much, but he didn't tell others why he talked so much.
He loosened the jasmine branches in his hands and walked towards his courtyard.
He thought that An Hongshao should take a rest now, but he didn't expect An Hongshao to be waiting in the yard. When he saw Lian Ru coming back as scheduled, he hurriedly greeted him, "Why do you look so bad?"
His brows wrinkled unconsciously, "Did father-in-law talk about you?" There was a lot of dissatisfaction in his tone.
It's not like Zhang Ye happened because of Lian Ruzhi, there's no need to talk about Lian Ruzhi no matter what.
Lian Ruqi took An Hongshao's hand and shook his head with a smile, "Father is not from the palace, so he couldn't guess the key. He just asked me a few questions."
When he returned to the house, he saw the bamboo basket placed aside. Looking at the dark boot uppers, Lian Ruqi's expression of anger disappeared. An Hongshao had no brothers, so these boots could only be made for himself.
He held it in his hand and looked around. Although he naturally liked An Hongshao's heart and eyes only for himself, he was worried that An Hongshao would be tired. "Holding such a thin needle, look carefully."
An Hongshao cleaned her hands and burst into laughter after listening to Lian Ruqi's words, "You are used to wielding swords and guns. Why is such a thick awl so thin?"
Making boots is different from embroidering, but it's not that careful.
Even Ruzhi raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.
At night, Lian Ruzhi stayed in the penthouse for a long time and didn't come over. An Hongshao was already lying on the couch, but he couldn't wait for Lian Ruzhi to come back as expected. He thought for a moment and put on his coat to take a look.
There was mist in the ear room. An Hongshao walked past the screen and saw Lian Ruzhi sitting with his eyes closed. An Hongshao naturally stretched out his hand to test the water, "If you want to go back to the couch, don't stay here anymore." What should I do if I catch a cold?"
Lian Ruzhi heard An Hongshao's voice and slowly opened his eyes. Perhaps because he had taken a short rest, the corners of his eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes.
He suddenly reached out and pulled An Hongshao, and there was a splash of water. When An Hongshao reacted, he was already in Lian Ruqi's arms.
Lian Ruzhi lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of An Hongshao's hair, "Have you taken a shower today?"
An Hongshao's menstrual period comes every twenty-seven or eight days, and today it has been six or seven days.
Since you have taken a shower, it means you are clean.
An Hongshao didn't expect that Lian Ruzhi would still remember this and struggled to get up, "
Lian Ruqi pressed him against the edge of the tub.
"When will I?" An Hongshao asked casually, but Lian Ruzhi did not answer her.
An Hongshao was still thinking about Zhang Ye, but he couldn't think clearly at this moment. When he closed his eyes, he just muttered, hoping that Lian would go to the former court as an errand as scheduled.
An Hongshao rarely woke up early the next morning. The sky was still dark and there was no shadow of Lian Ruzhi around him.
She got up and put on her coat, leaving her hair untied without letting Holly take care of her. She stepped on red cotton embroidered shoes and went to find Lian Ruzhi.
She wasn't sleepy at the moment and just wanted to walk outside.
As he got closer, he heard the sound of the sword.
This was the first time An Hongshao saw Lian Ruqi dancing with a sword. On such a cold day, Lian Ruqi was shirtless, and his bronzed skin was the result of years of exposure to the sun.
Suddenly, Lian Ruzhi turned around and stabbed An Hongshao with the sword in his hand.
An Hongshao screamed in fear and closed her eyes unconsciously.
Suddenly, I felt a lightness in my body, and I was hugged by Lian Zuzhi, "I don't even think about it. Could I have heard that it was you who came here? Look at how pale my little face is in fright."
An Hongshao only remembered after being connected to Ruzhi that there were so many people on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, even Ruzhi could hear the pages hidden inside, let alone such a quiet early morning?
"Who knows? I'm not familiar with you." An Hongshao said this deliberately because he couldn't see Lian Ruqi being so proud, but he also thought so in his heart. After all, this was the first time that Lian Ruqi practiced sword practice.
Lian Ruqi's smiling face turned dark at this moment. He looked down at An Hongshao, who had a proud look on his face. He put his big hands under An Hongshao's armpits and nodded gently, "Then We are so familiar with each other."
An Hongshao almost jumped up in shock, "Let others see it again."
Lian Ruqi snorted coldly, "Everyone else knows that we are very familiar with each other. Don't look at anything inappropriate."
Who has nothing to do, staring at the young couple.
Although he spoke more domineeringly as expected, he didn't mess around after sending An Hongshao back to the house.
An Hongshao looked down and saw that his clothes were stained with Lian Ruqi's sweat. He took the handkerchief and threw it to Lian Ruqi, "Wipe it quickly?"
Lian Ruqi's brows, which he had finally relaxed, now frowned unconsciously.
When working as an official before the emperor, it is rare for people to say that he relies on physical strength to make a living. After all, he is different from those literati.
For example, my father and brother don’t sweat profusely in the winter.
For another example, the wild man who wrote poems for An Hongshao must also be a white-faced scholar, right?
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