Chapter 347

"Second sister, second brother-in-law, it's always a good intention from others. Let's not be too picky about it. That's it!"

After hearing Qi an's words, the magistrate of Suzhou thought of the title of "second brother-in-law". Suddenly, this is the fourth son of the Duke's house of Sucheng!

If you want to say this, it's not ordinary people.

The eldest brother-in-law is the crown prince, and the second brother-in-law is Lord Yu. Look at the fate of others!

But it's mostly under the pressure of these two people. Otherwise, how can this person be so modest!

So, sometimes it's like this. If there's something good, there's something bad.

Under the ha ha of its an, a group of people also stayed here.

After all the arrangements were made, the magistrate once again offered a banquet: "Yiying's banquet has already been arranged. Please give me a chance to make a good performance. Jiangnan is different from the capital. You must feel it in person

Rong Zhan slightly frowned and hesitated. Jiao Yue opened her mouth again. She said gently, "you go, it's always not good to brush the good intentions of the magistrate. It's just that you're not here. I'll have a good rest

Jiaoyue with a smile, elegant gentle, a look is everyone out of the woman, very self-restraint.

Rong Zhan hesitated for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

Seeing Rong Zhan's approval, the magistrate immediately arranged dogleg.

However, Jiaoyue did not accompany the banquet, pretending that she was not in good spirits and stayed alone in the post station.

Looking at the back of the magistrate of Suzhou, Jiao Yue smiles, and the little pear whirlpool looms around her mouth. She whispered, "this magistrate, it's a bit interesting."

Rong Zhan took her hand and sneered: "no matter who it is, soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. I would like to see what medicine they sell in this gourd."

In the evening.

Huibin building.

Song and dance welcome guests, Jackie plays the piano.

On the dining table, Rong Zhan's ability to pick and choose again incisively and vividly.

He was dressed in black, with dark pattern cloud sleeves, and indigo stitching on the collar and sleeve. The collar and cuff of indigo robe were embroidered with gold thread, cloud and water. A ginger yellow four claw dragon stripe was tied around his waist. His black hair was all tied up. The jade crown with gold inlaid jade was low-key and luxurious. The transparent white jade luster was warm and transparent, which further reflected his hair quality It's black and smooth, like a silk ribbon.

At this time, his good-looking eyebrows frowned, as if he hated the meal very much, but he didn't care how others looked.

Naturally, his status does not need to take into account others.

Rong Zhan finger gently points on the table top, disgusted way: "this meat how fry so old."

Not a moment of Kung Fu, Rong Zhan said again: "this cold dish is not refreshing at all."

After a while, Rong Zhan: "this vegetable how so firewood, when I am a small animal ah."

Rong Zhan: "you, you all give me back, so many people watch me eat, how can I eat?"

Rong Zhan, a Tucao, full of dishes, no one can make complaints about his eyes.

Magistrate in the side of the carefully accompanied with a smile, in the heart can not complain.

He said with deep emotion in his heart: why is the Lord so difficult to serve? Is his mouth inlaid with gold? It's such a fuss. Jiangnan is so big that he chooses to travel here, which is really bad luck. When he's gone, it's necessary to pay a good visit.

No matter how disgusted he was in his heart, he was still a prince in a mouthful on the surface, calling him very intimate.

Most of all are accompanied by careful, good raw comfort of this, Rong Zhan is finally picked up chopsticks.

The night in the south of the Yangtze River is quite different from that in the capital.

Although the south of the Yangtze River is much warmer than the capital in the daytime, it is different at night, and it is still a bit cooler.

The bright moon was in the sky, the breeze was blowing, and the willows in the courtyard were swaying gently.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed by.

"Ah." A cry of pain came clear.

Jiao Yue, dressed as a man, stands by and looks at the assassin captured by Sanmu and Siping.

The assassin never thought that he would be captured by life as soon as he entered the yard. He wanted to resist, but the cold sword with cold light had already reached the side of his neck.

Jiaoyue is standing in the dark, the shadow of the pillar just blocks her face, sometimes bright and dark, but people can't see the specific appearance.

They had long expected that there would be problems with their trip, so even though Zhan was picky, they still stayed in the post house arranged by the magistrate. They all expected that someone would visit the post house tonight, and they made proper arrangements in advance.

At this point, it seems, it is.

The assassin, who was pinned to the ground, raised his head to see who the figure was in the dark.

Jiao Yue seems to see the intention of the assassin, but she doesn't hide or flash. She walks steadily out of the shadow.

The assassin saw the man in the moonlight.

It's Princess Yu, Su Jiaoyue.

He whispered, "are you, are you princess Yu? You are the one in Xiliang... "I swallow the rest.

Jiao Yue smiles and asks, "do you know me? Do you know I've been to Xiliang? "

Immediately thought that this person should have seen her in Xiliang.

She makes a wink, Sanmu pulls down the assassin's mask, a strange face.

Jiao Yue doesn't know him.

Jiaoyue whispered: "you know me!"

After a pause, she said with a smile, "Xiliang people?"

This person immediately cold hum: "I am not what Xiliang people, who will be Xiliang people."

Jiaoyue looked at him, "you are not from Xiliang, but you have seen me in Xiliang again." After a pause, Jiao Yue said, "that's a bit interesting, but I don't know how my brother Zhan will do it!"

She whispered softly: "you should know that if you talk to me well, you may have a chance to live. If you wait for brother Zhan to come back, it's really hard to say."

On second thought, they have met an assassin for the second time.

What's the matter?

Do these people brush them as copies?

"I hate it when people ask for trouble." Jiao Yue's crisp words.

The assassin knew that he couldn't struggle. He said, "I'm not an assassin. I just want to come to see Lord Yu. I'm not!"

Jiao Yue is silent.

The man added, "I swear I'm not."

Jiao Yue is silent for a moment, way: "you look after him, wait for Wang Ye to come back to deal with."

Then he said seriously: "if someone has an accident, hang up, it is your responsibility."

Sanmuhui: "yes."

Jiaoyue went back to her room and looked in the mirror. She was really a young man with red lips and white teeth.

Jiaoyue ponders silently, if she always appears suddenly, whether someone thinks Rong Zhan has the habit of breaking his sleeves. Think of here, giggle up.

"What's Jiaojiao laughing at?" Rong Zhan came back with some wind and frost.

Jiao Yue turned to see him and said, "are you back? I wonder if a handsome young man like me follows you, will it arouse other people's speculation? "

Rong Zhan's hand slipped over Jiao Yue's face. He whispered: "what do you say?"

Jiao Yue rubbed his hand with her small face and asked in a low voice, "do you like me?"

Rong Zhan raises eyebrows, Jiao Yue seldom takes the initiative like this, but it is very rare!

He laughed out, eyebrows and eyes flow, slowly: "nature is like."

He put his arms around Jiao Yue, his ears were fraternal, and his kiss was enough. He said softly, "do you want to go out for a walk?"

Jiao Yue raised her eyebrows and she laughed: "why do you want to do bad things?" Then he said, "that assassin!"

Rong Zhan calm: "do not deal with him."

Jiao Yue Yi, do not understand.

Look at her eyes bright looking at themselves, Rong Zhan smile: "always give people opportunities."

He has always known that a single interrogation is useless.

"Why don't we go and see what other people are doing?"

Jiao Yue nodded, and then she was a little excited. In the past, she was a girl raised in the boudoir. She didn't know about these messy things. But now she comes out with Rong Zhan. Jiao Yue suddenly feels like she will experience many exciting and sweet things.

Rong Zhan leads Jiaoyue out.

It was the Suzhou government office that rongzhan wanted to explore at night.

Jiaoyue has never felt that someone's Kung Fu is so good, but rongzhan does make her feel this way. He takes Jiaoyue and flies up the high beam with luck, and then hides quietly.

Seeing the patrol of many guards passing by, Jiaoyue takes hold of Rong Zhan's skirt. Suzhou government office is stable and simple. It is a typical southern building. The beams of the houses are crisscross. It is precisely because of this that they have enough hiding places.

Rong Zhan hides herself and Jiaoyue carefully and looks around.

I don't know if it's because they came to the south of the Yangtze River. Suzhou government office is full of lights and has not had a rest so late.

Rong Zhan is silent for a moment, hooping Jiaoyue. He is clever enough to carry Jiaoyue, quietly and slowly approaches in the shadow. Then he carefully looks around again and finally stops.

Jiao Yue couldn't restrain her beating heart.

Rong Zhan opened a small piece of tile and saw that this was the study.

He looked down and heard someone talking in the room.

In addition to the magistrate of Suzhou, there was an old man dressed in black. He was thin and his eyes were embarrassed, but he seemed to be depressed.

However, the magistrate of Suzhou was optimistic and repeatedly advised: "Lao Fang, I don't think this is a big deal. I think the rumors about Lord Yu are exaggerated. When I get along with him today, I am clearly a dandy who thinks highly of himself. I've had a lot of good days. I'm forced to make love. "

Jiao Yue hears here, grabs Rong Zhan's wrist and grins.

Rong Zhan's mouth twitched for a moment and said in silence: this old guy is enough to live.The old man is still worried, he said: "this person has never been as simple as it looks. If it is really so simple, how could they have made those waves in Xiliang?"

The magistrate of Suzhou often waved his hand and said, "you are a man who loves to think more! Haven't you heard of it? You may not be old enough

Jiao Yue represses her smile. She feels that the magistrate of Suzhou is also very good at inserting a knife.

She secretly took a glance at Rong Zhan's eyes and looked at the tiger's face. It was really ugly.

Most of all, he felt her smile. Rongzhan put his arm around her neck and blew a breath in her ear. Jiaoyue blushed

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