Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 58 The young master's temper is hard to figure out (it's on the shelves, please subscribe~~)

After a long period of silence in the room, Yan Yun's calm voice came: "The guest of honor is a confidante."

In just eight words, everything is romantic.

Su Rao didn't shy away from this, she pretended to be disguised, and pretending to be a snake was her best trick. What she was worried about was the eldest son.

Even if he changed to someone else's appearance, as long as he stood there, he would be a jade tower, a jade tree, and the wind and the moon.

Such a person doesn't look like a butcher even if he picks up a kitchen knife!

"What are you thinking?"

Noticing that gaze circling him thoughtfully, Yan Yun asked in surprise.

When Su Rao heard this, she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, "It's nothing."

No matter how much she thinks right now, she is just asking for trouble. When the wind blows and the water and earth cover her, there is always a way to deal with it. She was seriously injured, and she thought about many things miscellaneously. She suddenly calmed down and had a severe headache.

Even the internal injury caused by that palm was tearing and painful.

Yan Yun was slightly startled when he saw that her pale complexion had flushed at some point, and her neck was covered with sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"Do you have a dark wound?"

Su Rao walked slowly to the table and sat down, said with a nonchalant smile: "I received a slap from that old thing, but he didn't please him well, I'm afraid he will have to lie on the bed for a month or two before he can move around. "

"Give me your hand."

Yan Yun's tone was slightly cold, beyond doubt.

Su Rao glanced at him, feeling that these words seemed to provoke him again, she suppressed her smile a bit, and stretched out her hand tactfully, letting the warm fingertips touch her wrist veins.

The room was quiet, and the candlelight was gentle.

The frost in the eyes of the person opposite was getting thicker and thicker.

Su Rao felt a little guilty, and said softly, "This kind of minor injury won't affect the business, don't worry, my lord."

Yan Yun's eyebrows furrowed invisibly, and then stretched out in an instant.

He didn't speak, got up and walked behind Su Rao, and covered her uninjured left shoulder with one hand, followed by a steady flow of vigorous and long internal force, nourishing her exhausted meridians like a shower of sweetness, smoothing Those wounds and gaps.

Su Rao only felt that the internal force in her body, which was somewhat disordered by that palm, began to circulate gradually and orderly under his careful guidance.

I do not know how long it has been.

The palm force was slowly withdrawn, Su Rao took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that her drowsy and exhausted body was much lighter, "Thank you, sir."

"No need."

Yan Yun glanced at her with his usual cold eyes, and said bluntly, "Heal your injury as soon as possible, and don't delay your business."

After all, he left without looking back.

The entire small courtyard was empty, the night breeze was blowing, and the pine waves were blowing. Su Rao stared at the direction where he disappeared for a while, and sighed helplessly: "This young master's temper is really unpredictable."

"That's because the girl didn't think about it."

A figure suddenly hung upside down from the corridor outside the house, and she smiled face to face with her. Seeing that the gloomy look in the visitor's eyes dissipated a little, Su Rao asked strangely: "Your son has already left, why are you still here?"

"Young master ordered his subordinates to protect you, girl."

Zhu Yan did a backflip, landed firmly on the ground, and then leaned against the pillar like a boneless one, "Do you want to know what happened to my young master?"

He winked at her and smiled at her, Xian Bao looked proud and Su Rao felt that if he could have a tail, it would be up to the sky.

This kind of enthusiasm is really scary at times.

I always feel he has ulterior motives.

Su Rao believed in her sixth sense, so she shook her head decisively, and said two words heartlessly: "I don't want to."

"You really don't want to?"

Zhu Yan looked suspicious, and said earnestly: "Girl, have you ever heard a saying that the moon is the first to be near the water?"

"Have not heard."

Su Rao somewhat grasped the provocative meaning in his words, looked at him strangely, and said with a smile, "Apart from wanting to be a storyteller, you also like to be a part-time matchmaker?"

"Storytelling is about the affairs of the world. Love between men and women is inevitable. You don't know how popular this story is based on our young master. It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

She asked curiously, Zhu Yan curled her lips and shrugged: "It's a pity that the final ending is either to grow old alone, or to escape into Buddhism, and there are those who become immortals, and those who ride a crane to become Buddhas. It's so miserable. The key is those ladies in the boudoir. Just eat this set."

He looked angry, and looked greatly insulted.

Su Rao imitated him and leaned against the door, and asked with interest: "Then you didn't write it?"

"wrote!"

It was the first time I met someone who had the patience to chat with him about these things, Zhu Yan suddenly felt that it was too late to see each other, and said with grief and indignation: "Mr. I poured my heart and soul into writing several different stories."

"Of course, the ending must be that the two love each other happily and love each other forever."

"and then?"

she asked again.

Zhu Yan's face turned dark when he heard this, and he couldn't help grinding his teeth and said: "Then those teahouses and restaurants don't want to accept it, so let's forget it, the worst thing is that they used my scriptbook as a table..."

"You never thought about why?"

Su Rao could see that he really liked this thing, her eyes were shining when she said it, and she couldn't help asking softly.

Zhu Yan glanced at her, leaned heavily against the porch pillar, and looked towards the sky through the square courtyard and the high wall, with a suddenly lonely look on her face.

"I thought about it."

"Miss, look, the moon hangs high in the sky, it is bright and bright, it will never change, and it is out of reach for everyone, so everyone thinks there is nothing wrong with it."

"So as time went on, the solitude and long night became its demands as it should be."

He laughed as he spoke, raised his hand and gestured in the air, "They never thought that the moon might never want to hang high on the star screen, enjoying all the respect and loneliness, but longing to be plucked off." , hold it in your palm, and be that pearl."

He seemed to be talking about the moon, but he seemed to be talking about something else.

With a desolate expression and a sour tone, before Su Rao was ready to comfort his stomach, Zhu Yan's eyes wiped away the sadness, and he raised his lips and laughed loudly: "How about Miss Su, do I have unique insights and touch my heart?"

Su Rao: "...Yes."

It's because she thinks too much, this person doesn't know what hurts the spring and the autumn.

Zhu Yan knew nothing about her psychological activities, and proudly said: "Of course, you just wait and see. One day, I will definitely write a shocking book and smash the faces of those people!"

"Then I wish you the best of luck."

Su Rao couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan leaned over again with a playful smile, and asked earnestly, "Miss, do you really want to know why my young master is angry..."

"Do not want to."

Su Rao twitched the corners of her mouth with a nonchalant smile, ignored his sad gaze, and took a step back into the room, "It's late at night, let's rest early, recharge your energy, and there will be guests coming soon... "

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