Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

"Sir." Zhong Li walked to Yan Shu in a few steps, and saw his eyes turn red, and he almost burst into tears.

"It's been three years since we parted from Kyoto. Is everything okay?" Yan Shu asked Zhong Li softly, "Why did you appear in Jinsefang if you didn't mean to go to a distant relative?"

Zhong Li sighed: "Master Yan, you also know that my father is a serious offender in the imperial court, and distant relatives are afraid of causing trouble and refuse to recognize me, so I have no choice but to live on the streets. "

Yan Shu frowned lightly: "...how could this happen...it's all my fault, I shouldn't have advised you to leave in the first place."

Zhong Li choked a few times, and said in a panic, "How can you blame the lord? When the lord pulled me out of the filthy ditch, I was willing to fall into the wind and moon again, and I failed the lord's wishes."

Yan Shu suddenly remembered something and asked, "Could it be this..."

"No, my lord." Zhong Li actually knew what he wanted to ask, and put his hands on Yan Shu's wrist lightly, blocking his words, "Jinsefang is different from Manchun Courtyard, Manchun Courtyard eats people and doesn't spit out bones. However, Jinsefang is a place to live, so this time, instead of being persecuted, I voluntarily stayed in this place of lust.”

"This..." Yan Shu was a little surprised, but didn't say much.

"My lord came to Baidi City and Jinsefang this time to investigate the case?" Zhong Li asked, "Can I be fortunate enough to help my lord?"

Yan Shu said, "I came to Jinsefang to see the owner of the workshop."

Zhong Li hurriedly said: "I can take the adults to see the owner of the workshop."

"Really?" Yan Shu's eyes lit up, "Are you familiar with her? Can you ask me something?"

"What's the matter with Fangzhu?" Zhongli's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Since Mr. Yan wants to know...but..."

His eyes fell on Li Changtian and Shen Yushu, and he asked softly, "Are these two young masters friends of Lord Yan?"

"Yes, yes." Shen Yushu nodded again and again, "We are his friends."

Li Changtian stared blankly at Yan Shu and Zhong Li, and it took him a long time to react before he nodded.

"Two young masters, please wait here for a moment, Master Yan, come with me." Zhong Lili was thoughtful.

"Excuse me, please wait for me here." Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian, but saw him bow his head, looking tired and tired.

"Go, go!" Shen Yushu waved his hand, found the soft couch and sat down on his own, picked up the pastries on the desk and fed them into his mouth, then smiled happily and shouted, "Wow, Changtian, This is delicious, come and try it."

"Ah? Oh, well, here we come." Li Changtian came back to his senses, and seeing Yan Shu was looking at him, he quickly said, "Go ahead, we'll be waiting for you here."

Yan Shu always felt that something was wrong with Li Changtian, and was about to ask, when Zhong left the mouth: "Master Yan, come with me."

Yan Shu's question was interrupted, and he had to swallow it back first.

He glanced at Li Changtian again, turned around and followed Zhong Li into the side room.

"Come here." Shen Yushu handed the cake to Li Changtian who came over.

Li Changtian sat down on the other side of the soft couch, exhaled softly, and took the cake: "Thank you."

"What's wrong with you? Why do I feel that you are powerless?" Shen Yushu also saw that something was wrong with Li Changtian.

"No, it's just a little sleepy." Li Changtian pretended to be okay.

"Changtian, do you think that something is wrong with Yanshu and the pavilion master of Yuege?" Shen Yushu winked at Li Changtian.

"What's wrong?" Li Changtian really didn't understand and looked confused.

"Didn't you hear? Just now, Pavilion Master Yuege said that he wanted to leave me three years ago or something." Shen Yushu swallowed the cake in his mouth, and said with great certainty, "Yan Shu is very masculine! And I had a relationship with the Pavilion Master of the Moon Pavilion before!"

Li Changtian was stunned for a while, and said, "Yan Shu is not that kind of person."

"What do you mean by someone who isn't like that? It's nothing. If you like me, don't be so rigid, can you?" Shen Yushu cast a glance at Li Changtian.

Li Changtian hurriedly explained: "No, I'm not talking about what a good man is like, I'm referring to the relationship between Yanshu and the pavilion of Yuege Pavilion is definitely not the kind of relationship you think."

Shen Yulin snorted: "You know again? Let me tell you, love comes too fast like a tornado. No matter how cold Yan Shu's character is, he is still a human being. ."

Li Changtian was stunned and did not speak.

Shen Yushu didn't continue the topic, and happily ate pastries.

There was a short knock on the door outside the wing, and then someone shouted softly: "Pavilion Master, I'm disturbed, is Second Young Master Shen inside? His servant asked me to send him a letter."

"Huh? What letter?" Shen Yushu turned against the guest, opened the door of the wing, and saw a young waiter standing at the door with a letter in his hand.

Shen Yushu took the letter, opened it and glanced at it, his face changed suddenly.

He jumped up, ran back to the wing, put his hands on Li Changtian's shoulders, and shook him frantically: "It's over, my brother knows that I'm in Jinsefang, I have to go! If I don't go back now, he has to talk about me! "

Li Changtian sucked in a breath of cold air, and quickly grabbed Shen Yushu's hand: "Don't panic, then you can go back first, I'll talk to Yan Shu later."

"Okay, then I'll go first. Yan Shu is so familiar with the pavilion master of Yuege Pavilion that he will definitely be able to see the master of the workshop. I'll come and play with you next time!" Shen Yushu hurriedly said, and ran out in a hurry.

After Shen Yushu left, the wing room became silent for a moment. Li Changtian saw that there was no one around, and the door of the side room was tightly closed. He couldn't help it. He pressed his belly with his hand, and then shivered in pain and groaned softly. : "Fuck... you're on a horse... stop the bleeding..."