Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Seeing the burly figure under the pavilion, Wei Lin excitedly said, "Ma'am, the general is there. The general is fine. This subordinate will inform the master."

Wei Lin was happy to turn around and go down, but was pulled back by Su Qingyuan, "Let's see."

Following Su Qingyuan's line of sight, Wei Lin saw a luxurious carriage approaching slowly not far away, and Yan Nancen, who was originally in the pavilion, had strode forward and approached the carriage.

Su Qingyuan held Wei Lin back to prevent him from disturbing Yan Nancen, because she saw the luxury of this carriage, and there must be no men in it.

Sure enough, first a little maid came down from the carriage, and then stretched out a luxuriant hand, and the little maid hurriedly stretched out her hand to help.

The woman in the carriage was wearing a dark blue brocade dress and a cloak. She was so weak that even a small movement of getting off the carriage seemed to exhaust her strength.

His complexion was a little pale, and his brows and eyes were full of melancholy.

When Yan Nancen saw the man get out of the carriage, he took another step forward. It was because he took a step forward. The woman didn't know what to do, she didn't stand still or something, and she fell directly in his direction.

What was surprising was that Yan Nancen, who was usually not close to women, actually stretched out his hand to support her.

The woman smiled apologetically, while Yan Nancen looked concerned and even asked.

The woman smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was explaining something. Whether it was seen by others or by Su Qingyuan, it seemed that the two had some kind of relationship.

It's not that she's not in the right mind, it's that this woman is too delicate, and Yan Nancen is too big and big. The comparison between the two really makes people look very harmonious.

After all, these days heroes are matched with beauties, so a mighty general like Yan Nancen is matched with a delicate and sick beauty, which is the most CP sense.

If I ignore the little bit of unhappiness in my heart, Su Qingyuan will still be fond of these two people.

It's just that there is a feeling in my heart that I can't explain clearly?
"Who is this person?" Su Qingyuan asked.

Wei Lin next to him was already fully prepared. When he saw the master stretching out his hand to support the woman, he felt a thrill in his heart. Madam saw that the master had physical contact with other women, would it be possible?
Master, please ask for blessings.

"It should be the Lord Jiarou County." Wei Lin said cautiously.

Su Qingyuan let out a groan, obviously not very interested, Wei Lin didn't know if the lady was angry, after all, who was putting it on, seeing her husband having physical contact with a woman, no one could stand it.

"Ma'am, County Mistress Jiarou and his master have grown up since childhood, but County Mistress Jiarou is already married."

Su Qingyuan still nodded. Although there was not much change on the surface, she knew that she felt a little relieved when she heard the word "marriage".

"Can you see someone ambushing around here?" Su Qingyuan asked.

"Not yet."

Before he finished speaking, another hidden guard came to report, "Ma'am, there is someone."

When Su Qingyuan heard this, she quickly became alert, and covered her face by the way. Looking down, the group of people had quickly surrounded Yan Nancen and others, and there were quite a few of them.

Yan Nancen held the long sword in his hand and protected the county magistrate Jiarou by his side, tsk tsk, this kind of man really has a strong boyfriend.

There are many enemies, but Yan Nancen has few people. Su Qingyuan can't care about his life and death no matter how bad she is now. Feelings are one thing, but life and death are another. She sees it very clearly and is very free and easy. .

"Wei Lin, hurry down and help."

After Su Qingyuan finished speaking, she stepped on the horse's back, held the rein with one hand, and headed towards Shili Pavilion.

Yan Nancen didn't expect that there would still be people who would not let him go in Shiliting. Looking at the men in black around him, Yan Nancen's eyes were cold, "Protect the county magistrate."

After finishing speaking, he was about to raise his sword and stepped forward. He never thought that the cloak would be grabbed by someone, "Nan Cen, I'm afraid."

Jiarou's voice was crying, she was obviously afraid, and her whole body trembled.

"Don't worry, you can hide in the carriage first, it will be fine soon."

Yan Nancen hadn't comforted the Jiarou County Lord when he heard the guard nearby say, "Reinforcements have arrived."

He raised his eyes and saw several people coming on horseback. The leader was dressed in black, thin but powerful, holding an arrow crossbow in his right hand, and shot at the group of people.

Although she didn't show any face, he could tell at a glance that she was his Yuan'er.

Joy flashed in his eyes, "Come on, that's Wei Lin and the others."

Yan Nancen joined the battle with the men in black with two hidden guards, and the county lord Jiarou handed over to those guards.

He approached Su Qingyuan, "Yuan'er, why are you here?"

Su Qingyuan felt a little uncomfortable seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, so she didn't answer her, but poured all the resentment in her chest on those people.

The punches hit the flesh, and the knife was fatal. Anyway, no one who fell into Su Qingyuan's hands survived.

Seeing that Su Qingyuan ignored him, Yan Nancen was a little puzzled, wherever she went to beat someone, he would follow her there.

Su Qingyuan saw that the more he followed, the more irritable she felt, "Can you stop following me, there are so many people, there is nothing to kill?"

As for Su Qingyuan, she is very gentle when she is gentle, and free and easy when she is free and easy, but she is very twisted when she is twisted.