The carriage continued to move forward with the sound of horns. Shen Zhenxian held the side of the carriage with her hand, her eyes were in awe, and she was silent all the way.

The breeze blew, Lu Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage with one hand, and said to Shen Zhen: "It looks like you can only get to the next station at night. Are you hungry?"

Shen Zhen shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

Lu Yan raised her hand and squeezed her ears, and said, "Tell me if you are hungry, huh?"

Shen Zhen let him rub his earlobes, and whispered, "Thank you, sir."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

Although he subconsciously felt that her mood was a little depressed, he didn't think deeply, he just rubbed his temples and closed his eyes.

In order to be able to get to the next place earlier, the group of people was unwilling to watch the beautiful scenery, galloping all the way, and did not dare to rest.

Finally around Xushi, arrived at the post.

Shen Zhen helped Lu Yan get off the carriage.

They took a short rest and began to distribute food and water. At this moment, Fuman walked over with the medicine bottle and said, "Miss Shen, I see that your feet are still not sharp, so I brought you some blood-stimulating medicine. Ointment, apply it sooner or later."

Shen Zhen took it, paused, and said, "Thank you, Miss Bai."

When Fuman heard her change her name, he was taken aback, and then said, "Miss Shen, don't be polite."

Listening to her polite "white girl", Lu Yan suddenly remembered what he had said...

She was so depressed, could it be because of the words "reputation in the boudoir"?

When I was suspicious, I went to see Shen Zhen again, and the more I saw it, the more it looked like that.

However, Lu Yan, the initiator, even if he knew he had hit Shen Zhen's painful spot, he would not deliberately explain it. After all, in his opinion, this kind of thing, according to her temperament, would be better after a while.

At least, that's what he thinks at the moment.

As for Shen Zhen's side, it didn't take long for him to adjust his emotions as he expected.

The sky darkened suddenly and the mountain breeze gradually rose. Shen Zhen put down the kettle in his hand and said to Lu Yan: "My lord, it's getting late, I'll help you enter the inn to rest."

Lu Yan was badly hurt, and now he really needed more rest, so he nodded and put his hand on her shoulder.

At the same time, Fuman, who was drinking the porridge, slapped the spoon in his hand, his eyes drifting away with the two.

Bai Daonian patted her forehead, "Aya, what are you looking at?"

Fuman returned to his senses, shook his head and said, "No, nothing."

Bai Daonian glanced suspiciously at her, then looked back again, suddenly his face changed drastically, and said solemnly: "Aya, don't you have an admiration for Lu Da's life?"

As soon as he said this, Fuman's head shook like a rattle.

Bai Daonian sighed.

They were imprisoned by Zhao Chong for more than a year, and Aya was trained as a thin horse. If Lord Lu appeared in time, they would not know how long they would live under Zhao Chong... She fell in love with her lifesaver, but it was normal. , But she still has a marriage contract in the Western Regions...

Fuman looked at her brother's eyes and knew that he wanted to be awkward. In order to relax him, Fuman had to say one thing hidden in her heart.

But he said that before in Yangzhou, Lu Yan would often take Fuman into and out of the Cishi Mansion. Although she was a pretending aunt, she inevitably had some physical contact. In order to prevent Zhao Chong from being suspicious, Fuman once held Lu Yan's wrist very naturally when serving them wine.

Lu Yan was also extremely cooperative at the time. The love in his eyes also called Zhao Chong very satisfied. Whenever he left Zhao Mansion, Fuman saw that Lu Yan's entire face sank, and the distance between his eyebrows and eyes was evident. .

Especially the action of wiping his wrist can easily shatter the pride of his daughter’s family...

After that, Fuman talked with him, but never said two words if he could say clearly in one word.

—

Shen Zhen carefully helped him into the guest room of the station, looked up at him and said, "I'll change the clothes for the adults."

Lu Yan let out an "um", facing her, and slowly opened his arms.

Shen Zhen wrapped his hands around his waist, unfastened his girdle skillfully, carefully avoided his wounds, and took off his costume.

He looked down at her, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered that when she had just become his own outer room, she couldn't even untie her girdle. At that time, she was like a one in the forest. The elk that can't run away scared.

The process of catching her greatly satisfied his desire to conquer.

Lu Yan provoked her jaw with his index finger, and stared at her beautiful eyebrows with a smile. This kind of action always had the meaning of flirting, and Shen Zhen's little hand subconsciously grabbed it and didn't dare to move.

The right eyelid jumped up involuntarily.

However, it is her face that can be slaughtered, which man in the world can stand it? He arbitrarily embraced her waist, bowed his head and kissed her.

The little girl has been lingering for a day, and he probably guessed what was thinking in her heart.

Shen Zhen's body froze, and his hands pressed against his Yue Xiong's mouth and whispered: "My lord, be careful of the wound."

How about Shen Zhen's temperament innately denying him?

For someone like Lu Yan, who is arrogant and hard-hearted, he knows very well what methods can be used to induce people to give in. He really wants him to meet someone who can make trouble, and he keeps tears that can make his daughter's family run dry.

And if it's running dry, he might not take another look.

But as long as he confronted Shen Zhen, he felt a little more at a loss. She didn't make a fuss, and she didn't dare to have a temper with herself.

Ordinarily, he should have enjoyed it, but seeing her red eyes, he was distressed in the end.

Lu Yan sighed, rubbed her hair, and said, "What I said, did you feel wronged?"

Shen Zhen looked up at him and reacted for a long time, but his eyes were too soft, soft that she had hardly seen before.

After she understood what he meant, her eyes immediately turned red.

When a little girl is fragile, she is most afraid of coaxing.

Two wounds on Poor Lu Yan's body had not healed yet, and his heart ached.

It's really self-inflicted and can't live. he thinks.

He wrapped her around her body, stroked her back, and said stiffly, "Okay."

Who could have imagined that these two short words, not just such sweet words, almost made this man barely flash his tongue.

As the night darkened, Lu Yan raised his hand to pull away the hair on her temples, and lowered his head to bite her white neck.

The place she touched was numb and numb, and Shen Zhen couldn't help but gasp for two breaths. The breath from her lips penetrated into his ears, almost burning his bones.

Can't help it, really can't help it.

His Adam's apple slipped slowly, staring at her.

Shen Zhen couldn't guess what kind of stormy waves were brewing under his calm pupils.

"Don't move." The man's voice was dull, as if there was a magnetic force that made her heart tremble.

He shackled her dishonest little hand with one hand, and untied the ribbon on her front with the other.

The lake-blue peach blossoms and clouds, the plain white skirts, and the apron of the two-color satin peacock thread, just fell to the ground one by one.

The blush on Shen Zhen's cheeks is better than the evening Caixia. She biting her lower lip without an inch, she is the strongest charm in the world.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, how could Lu Yan still feel the pain in his body? Just give him another knife now, I'm afraid he can take it too.

He took her back to the couch, then leaned over to press.

If you follow this posture, his wound will definitely bleed, Shen Zhen resisted, and resolutely said: "Don't lean over."

Lu Yan kissed her ear and said, "Then where do you want me to go?"

How can she beat his power? Shen Zhen was almost crying by him. Knowing that it would be useless to say more, he had to fight the carp twice.

Unexpectedly, this man said to her with a coaxing tone: "Zhen Zhen, be good, if you don't want me to bleed, be good."

However, no matter how good she was, the wound broke open after all.

When dawn was about to dawn, Yang Zong still summoned Mr. Bai...

—

They returned to the capital in early March.

In the spring of the 16th year of Yuanqing, the second day of March.

Unlike in the dream, this time, Lu Yan personally handed the evidence to the saint.

Emperor Cheng Yuan gently twisted the Buddha beads on his hand, making a clattering sound. Everyone in the Hall of Tingzheng knows that this is a sign that the emperor gets angry and prepares tiger food.

Nie Yuan beside Zhou Shuan knelt on the ground and kept kowtow.

Emperor Cheng Yuan held the zipper in his hand, shook it up and down, then threw it on the table with a "slap", "The third child is so bold!"

Judging from the evidence brought back by Lu Yan, more than half of the money in Zhao Chong's hands was given to the Mu family, the mother of the third prince Xiaocheng.

This result was unexpected and reasonable. Although the Mu family holds military power and power, the cost of raising soldiers is too great, especially for private soldiers. Once the money and food are consumed, it is like running water. There is no golden mountain to support it, and it can be described as stretched everywhere.

But raising private soldiers, smelting iron, embezzling, and selling officials are already stepping on the emperor's bottom line. There are all witnesses and evidence, and the Mu family is planted this time.

Emperor Cheng Yuan didn't like the prince anymore, and he would not allow people to pass him to the idea of ​​the crown prince.

Above the chaotic hall, people are panicked. When they don't know who the flowers are, everyone is watching the wind.

Emperor Cheng Yuan suddenly coughed twice, and the servant hurriedly bowed before him, "Your Majesty, but do you want to see an imperial doctor?"

Emperor Cheng Yuan waved his hand, and said to everyone: "Go down." Then he said to Lu Yan: "You Saburo stay."

In a blink of an eye, only Emperor Cheng Yuan and Lu Yan remained in the hall.

Emperor Cheng Yuan said slowly: "You met a genius doctor in Yangzhou?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yan's body stiffened.

Sure enough, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, the emperor had thoughts of helping the prince.

Lu Yan knelt down and said, "The minister always cared about your majesty's well-being. After confirming that the man's medical skills were extraordinary, he took him back to Chang'an."

I have to say that there is no emperor who is too long-lived in this world, especially an emperor who loves power like Emperor Cheng Yuan, who really wants to have an elixir of immortality in the world.

After hearing Lu Yan's words, Emperor Cheng Yuan couldn't help but soften the light in his eyes. The whole court was calculating what happened to him a hundred years later. His sons were not as good as his nephew.

Emperor Cheng Yuan personally helped him up, and then said: "San Lang, I heard that you were seriously injured during your trip to Yangzhou, but are you better?"

Lu Yan said: "I would like to thank your Majesty for remembering, it is all right now."

Emperor Cheng Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "That's good, otherwise your mother will definitely blame me."

The emperor was silent for a while, and then said: "Then you will take that Mr. Bai into the palace tomorrow. The prince's illness has entered the spring, but it is getting worse."