In the private room, Chu Junlan leaned against the big pillow and sat in a rose chair, leisurely closing his eyes to rest.

Xiao Xu sat upright at the Eight Immortals table not far from her, his back was straight like a javelin, with a dark face and a solemn aura on his body.

Only one silk lantern was lit in the house.

The lights are ambiguous, the house is quiet, and the downstairs are noisy, but occasionally there are sounds of inappropriateness.

Jing Yu hid herself in the corner, and didn't dare to breathe.

Alas—Chu Junlan sighed a long time, instantly breaking the sticky and solemn atmosphere of contradiction in the house.

Xiao Xu raised his eyes, frowned, and the veins on his forehead jumped straight: As a woman, she rested here and listened to the indecent sound, she was simply

I'm ashamed, right? Chu Junlan opened his eyes and tilted his head and slid his long hair on his shoulders. I knew you would say that.

Xiao Xu stared at her and said nothing.

You should know what I came for. Chu Junlan's voice was very low and he said seriously. Even if you don't know, you should understand that I am not just here to drink wine. Some things are right in front of you. Wouldn't you do it and see the opportunity be thrown away?

You can arrange others.

Who can I arrange? Are you? Or my elder brother?

Xiao Xu was suffocated by the words, and his tone became soft: I have something to do next time, I can tell me.

Come on, you are in trouble, right? It’s not easy to marry a matchmaker in the big sedan chair, right? And you seem to have other important things to do. I am not the kind of lady you think of. If you want me to be as peaceful as other women, then I can tell you now that it will never be possible in this life.

Chu Junlan sat up, poured himself a glass of wine, twisted the wine cup, but didn't even put it in his mouth.

This is what I am like. I will repay you with revenge and benefactor. If someone bullies me and betray me, even if I have limited ability, I will definitely return it ten times! My mother was dying in the past and was unclear. The only clue at the moment was Yuan Kanghu. Yuan Kanghu was about to behead him. Can I ignore it?

Do you want to borrow a knife? Xiao Xu suddenly realized.

Chu Junlan snapped his fingers: You finally understand.

Xiao Xu lowered his eyes and thoughtful, and his entangled brows finally unfolded.

Jing Yu, who was standing in the corner of the wall, quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost scared by the prince!

Chu Junlan took a sip of wine, her moist lips were shiny, and her lips were beautiful: Let's wait and see now. I believe that with Fu Caizi's ability to stir up the wind and rain, what I think is not difficult.

It works. Xiao Xu nodded, stretched his handsome eyebrows and drooped his long eyelashes. He just told me what he wanted to do next time. If it is inconvenient, I will do it.

The wine cup was placed on the black painted table and made a slight sound. Chu Junlan looked at him with his eyebrows, and then chuckled for a moment: OK.

Xiao Xu's mouth curled slightly, but his tight back relaxed without any trace.

While the two were whispering in the room, Chu Junlan was still distracted from listening to the movements next door.

Outside the house, the madam and the big teapot listened for a while while listening, but they didn't hear any indecent sounds in the house that made people blush and quickly retreated quietly.

The madam turned around and looked into the room and spat: Bah! Do you really think my Juya Pavilion is an inn? Two big men are here, don’t call girls, but they just shut the door and sleep. What’s the point!

The big teapot smiled: Why are you anxious? Those two brothers are afraid that they can’t find a private meeting at home, so they come here to serve as a cover, and they don’t take up your girl. You also charge a large sum of money. Are you not satisfied with this big customer?

The madam heard this and said, "But it's true. Tsk, it's a pity that she has such a good appearance, it's actually Rabbit. I didn't believe it at first, but think about the young master who drank flower wine just now, and the young master became so angry that he was so virtuous. Then he came to the private room upstairs. What else do you don't understand?

It’s not uncommon for those rich and noble families to have many quirks. If you pay attention to so much, just give money.

The two of them whispered and gradually walked away.

They did not notice that Huo Yeqing, who was squatting in the shadow of a pot of large leaves in the corner of the wall, was already covering his mouth and laughing tightly, and was almost breathing.

Chu Junlan and Xiao Xu chatted for a while, and then they thought about their own thoughts and calmed down.

The candle tears piled up in the silk lantern until the flames went out. Chu Junlan and Xiao Xu had no extra movements. Gradually, even Fengyayuan became quiet.

When the night is late, some indecent sounds, either intense or decisive, are quiet.

Chu Junlan changed his seating position, and the rose chair squeaked and looked particularly sharp.

At this moment, the next room suddenly made a sound of chairs rubbing against the wooden floor.

Xiao Xu, who closed his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes.

Chu Junlan made a gesture of silence at him.

The two of them tiptoed to the door, and heard the door of the next room being pushed open, followed by the sound of the two people's footsteps and the sound of shaking paper and blowing ink.

Chu Junlan's heart thumped and she smiled at Xiao Xu. Xiao Xu couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Fu Zhiheng's manifesto should be done! Yuan Kanghu is saved!

As the two of them walked farther and farther away, Chu Junlan whispered in Xiao Xu's ear: You wait for me here, I'll go next door to see what he wrote.

He must have taken it away.

The ink mark will definitely be printed on the next piece of paper. I'm curious and go and take a look.

Go together.

No, I'll come when I go, wait for me and go back together later.

Xiao Xu paused and was convinced by her words to go back together.

Chu Junlan opened the door with a slight hand and his footsteps fell silently, as light as a cat. Seeing the door next door was hidden, she flashed into the house.

The layout inside the house is similar, and the matt gauze curtains shining in the night come to the large painting table on the side. Chu Junlan looked down with interest.

When I saw the words on the paper, my face changed suddenly!

A piece of white paper on the table, pressed with a mahogany paperweight, and a huge stupid word was written on it! The gaps between the strokes were like mocking faces!

Chu Junlan bit her lip and suddenly laughed. It was interesting that it was the first time she had failed to fall into the sand since she came to Da Yong. Fu Zhiheng was really well-known.

There were footsteps outside the door and quickly came.

Chu Junlan did not hide or dodge, sat down openly on the ring chair behind the large painting table, grabbed a pen and wrote a few strokes under the stupid word.

A tall figure entered the house. After seeing the big painting case through the moonlight, there was indeed a person who laughed sarcastically: You didn't even want to escape.

Next door, Jing Yu and Huo Yeqing both looked at Xiao Xu inquiring. As long as Xiao Xu nodded, they would immediately rush over to rescue him.

Xiao Xu thought about it, but shook his head and signaled them to retreat with a cold face. He carefully pressed the empty tea bowl against the wall and listened to the conversation next door.

Chu Junlan threw away the brush casually, took the fire note and lit the silk lantern on the bookshelf behind him.

The soft lights sprinkled down, and the beautiful boy's appearance after she disguised herself as she was clearly put into Fu Zhiheng's eyes.

Fu Zhiheng was stunned and sat down in the outer room separated from Chu Junlan with a gauze curtain.

Chu Junlan said in the voice of a young man: I dare to ask Mr. Fu, how did you expose me?
Chapter completed!