Embroidered color and fragrance

Chapter 14

Qingliu was taken aback by her appearance, but after all she possesses martial arts skills, and facing a weak woman, she has confidence, "Miss, when Master Hou is practicing, he doesn't like being disturbed by others."

"Then I'll wait for him here." Su Wanru stood at the door with her arms folded and her back straight. She didn't do this on purpose, but her demeanor was cultivated by her life as a superior in the past few years.

Qingliu was in a dilemma, but he didn't dare to touch her anymore, he always felt that the little girl in front of him would burst out with infinite power.

The night was quiet, Su Wanru could clearly feel the people in the yard, but there was no sound at all, the silence was suffocating.

She inadvertently looked at the scene around her, with her head raised and her eyelids drooping slightly, her expression unclear.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps could be heard, and she looked forward, only to see Shen Zhan walking towards him with a sword in hand.

Probably because of sword practice, he was only wearing a pair of jet-black trousers, his upper body was naked, his skin was wheat-colored, and his muscles were strong. As he walked, he moved up and down tightly, and his abdominal muscles were lumpy and smooth. Get into the waistband of the trousers according to the texture.His shoulders are very broad, and his two arms are strong and straight, unlike the muscles in the previous life that were deliberately exercised, rigid and rigid, his is very natural, revealing an insolent masculine strength.

People looked more and more clearly, and found that there were several scars on his shoulders and chest, criss-crossing, lying on his chest like sharp teeth, showing his identity and experience, strong, domineering, and difficult. The oppressive feeling of words made people's breathing unsteady, and their heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

He stopped in front of her, and found that she was looking at him, the muscles in her chest moved, with a look of charm, and said with the corner of her mouth curled up: "It looks good."

Objectively speaking, she is really good-looking, no matter in terms of body shape or appearance, but this has nothing to do with her. To her, this person is a psychopath.She wished she could fight to the death, "I want to go back to Jinxiufang."

Shen Zhan was displeased, "You think my words are... a gust of wind?"

He seemed to want to swear, but he had some scruples and changed the word.

"Then you kill me." Su Wanru held her head up, without any discussion at all, "I'd rather die."

He frowned and glanced at Qingliu, Qingliu's eyes jumped and he quickly knelt down, saying: "My servant invited the girl to come here, but she refused to go in and said that she would wait for Lord Hou here, so..."

"Get out." A simple word, impatient, Qingliu's face was pale, she hurriedly got up, and walked away quickly with her head down.

Turning to look at Su Wanru, she turned and walked into the yard, "Come in with me."

She stood still.

He walked a few steps and stopped to look at her, "Are you sure you want to talk here?"

Surrounded by servants, Su Wanru hesitated for a moment, and followed him into the warm pavilion. He poured tea and drank casually, with his back to her thick shoulder like a wall of iron and steel. She glanced at her, not knowing where to put her eyes.

This man is not only moody, but also vulgar and straightforward.

"That's why you like Jinxiufang so much?" Putting down the teacup, he turned around and grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, but he didn't button it up. The open front revealed his wheat-colored chest, looming broad and powerful.

Maybe it's because his reputation as God of War is too famous, or his aura is too terrifying. Usually, everyone is intimidated by his aura, but no one pays attention to his appearance.

Looking at him this way now, he looks extremely good-looking, with three-dimensional and profound features, firm but not cold, very masculine.

Su Wanru didn't want to look, so she turned her face away.

"My lord is not good enough for you here." He asked.

There is no need to explain this.She already hated this man so much during the short time together that she didn't even want to take another look at him.

"I really don't hide it." Shen Zhan said, leaning half on the kang, shaking his legs, "Help me beat my legs, and I will let you go back when I am happy."

Su Wanru stood quietly, with mixed emotions in her heart. She raised her eyes to look at the sword on the table, the blade was sharp and glowing with coldness...

If she kills him with a sword at this moment, I don't know how sure she can be.

"That sword weighs twelve catties, are you sure you can lift it?" Shen Zhan said leisurely, full of sarcasm.

Su Wanru was taken aback for a moment, and felt a little embarrassed after being seen through her thoughts. She stood upright at the door, holding her fists and enduring it.

"Don't want to go back?"

With a hoarse voice, Su Wanru said firmly, "I want to!"

"I agreed with me just now, why don't you have self-esteem, and now you are proud, is it useful?" Shen Zhan put his legs on the Kang table with a bang, "You have self-esteem and face when you have a life. You can't even save your life. You are still here Hold on, it seems that you have a head just to show your height."

"You're right." She lifted her foot and walked over to sit on the edge of the kang and clenched her small fists, "I beat your leg, and you will let me go back. Are you serious?"

Shen Zhan looked at her, and saw that she was biting her lip with her face full of stubbornness, her white fists clenched, enduring the humiliation she had suffered.

He joked: "You have no choice!"

Su Wanru gritted her teeth and landed her fist on his leg, wishing she could break his leg.

Neuropathy, megalomaniac.

There was no rhythm, and the five-watch drum sounded outside. Shen Zhan closed his eyes, and his voice was unprecedentedly peaceful: "It's better to stay with the master, not as good as Jinxiufang?"

"Yes." Su Wanru answered very simply, because Jinxiufang didn't have his mental illness.

Shen Zhan opened his eyes suddenly, became angry without warning, kicked her away, and shouted: "Get out!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his back angrily and stopped looking at her.

Su Wanru fell to the ground, her tailbone seemed to be broken, she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but she was relieved in her heart.

Min Wang pushed the door open and came in. From the corner of his eye, he took a quick glance at Su Wanru, bowed and said, "Girl, please!"

Su Wanru was afraid that Shen Zhan would repent, so she quickly got up and ran out enduring the pain.

"Little white-eyed wolf!" Shen Zhan sat up suddenly, but his legs trembled when he got off the ground, because he was placed on the Kang table for too long, and Su Wanru kept beating him in one place, his legs were numb for a while and lost his strength .

He punched the kang with a bang, and the maid outside the door looked around and shrank back in shock.

Going out angrily, a light candle light came towards you slowly. A woman in peach red gauze with a slender waist twisted her waist and bowed gracefully, "Master Hou, it's still early, are you going out now?"

Shen Zhan looked at her expressionlessly.

"Master Hou hasn't had breakfast yet. I have just made porridge and steamed a basket of the mantou that Lord Hou loves most. Master Hou will eat some before going out, so as not to hurt himself from starvation," the woman said. He stretched out a hand to support Shen Zhan, his wide sleeves slipped off, and a section of white lotus root arm had a conspicuous red.

The maid next to the woman said in a timely manner: "Miss, is your burn okay?" Then she looked at Shen Zhan eagerly, "Master Hou, it's the first time our lady cooks, and she wakes up in the middle of the night to cook porridge and steam buns for Master Hou. Please also ask Master Hou to take a bite, so that our lady will not be hurt in vain."

She doesn't care about him, and doesn't remember him. There are many women in this world who throw themselves into their arms, and she wishes for his love and affection.

With a cold snort in his heart, Shen Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the burn on the woman's wrist.

　I recently went to the hospital to have cervical spine X-rays, and then I went to do rehabilitation every day!Everyone protect your body.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)