The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Chapter 63

The original headquarters of Bairen Building was not in the capital of East Jiangnan Road, but in a small county on the east side of East Jiangnan Road, named Wolong.

The county magistrate, surnamed Gu Minglong, personally raised Gu Qianyun and sent him to the capital to be admitted to the champion of martial arts. Afterwards, Gu Qianyun was promoted to the rank of Yunhui General Gu Long, who was very pleased.

Although Gu Qianyun seldom has time to return to his hometown, his relationship with his uncle Gu Long has always been good.

Three years ago, Gu Long went to Beijing to report on his duties and visited his nephew. At his nephew's house, he met Zhao Zhiyuan, the Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province.

When Gu Long left Beijing the next day, he took a special route and took a long way to meet Chu Heng who had just left Beijing.

In the past three years, Bairen Building has become famous, but no one would have thought that the main building of Bairen Building is actually hidden in a small Wolong County on Jiangnan East Road.

Chu Heng is many times better than the headstrong Emperor Jiaxing. In the early days of Bairenlou, it was to recruit talents to make money.

Water and land transportation, inns, restaurants and theaters, there are Bairenlou everywhere.A small county town in Wolong County also received a lot of bonuses.

Zhou Qingyan became more and more interested after hearing Xue Wenzhen's introduction: "Is there a daughter who is so beautiful in that building?"

The "lou" mentioned by Zhou Qingyan is not Bairenlou, but the brothel that Xue Wenzhen said just now. meaning.

Most of the people in Sibao Building are men, and most of them are women in Siji Building, but no matter which building does the flesh and blood business that is ridiculed by others.On weekdays, the two floors have their own livelihoods. You can choose what to sing, what to drink, and how many books to shoot.

Only when the begonias are in bloom, the two buildings jointly set up a stage to sing on stage for one night, and the people below come and go as they please.

Now it happened to be the time when the crabapple flowers were blooming, and Zhou Qingyan was very itchy for such a table that "if fate comes, it will gather, and if it goes away, it will disperse".

Xue Wenzhen smiled but said nothing, looking slightly at Chu Heng.

There was no emotion in Chu Heng's voice: "What do you want to see? A girl or a man?"

Zhou Qingyan replied without even thinking about it: "Of course it's a girl, what's so interesting about the kid."

Xue Wenzhen lowered her head to hide the smile on her face, turned her head and whispered something to Lu Qiang, and Lu Qiang immediately turned his horse's head and went in another direction.

Chu Heng was surrounded by dark clouds.

As soon as Zhou Qingyan saw Chu Heng's appearance, he knew that he had said something wrong, and his beautiful bright eyes rolled around and he smiled flatteringly: "I didn't mean that, Ziyuan."

Xiqu slowly walked to Baiyun's side, Chu Hengli and Zhou Qingyan were very quiet.The man's sharp-edged handsome face was darkened, and after a long while, a gentle smile suddenly appeared.

"We've been sharing the same bed for so long, yet I don't know that Master Guoshi is still thinking about the girl." Chu Heng said slowly in a very deep voice, rolling up the whip in his hand, "Could it be that you are delaying the country together with me?" Master?"

Zhou Qingyan saw the horsewhip from the corner of his eye, and for some reason his whole body trembled.

Chu Heng chuckled lightly: "I'm so scared, I've never hit you before."

Zhou Qingyan said in his heart that you haven't fought yet, when you were still in the capital...

Chu Heng is worthy of being someone who can hold Zhou Qingyan to death. He can see what Zhou Qingyan is thinking at a glance, and his smile grows stronger: "That's not called beating."

Zhou Qingyan pursed his mouth in aggrieved manner, then glanced at Chu Heng's expression quietly, gritted his teeth and flew into the air, and landed in Chu Heng's arms in an instant.

Baiyun felt his back was empty, and the next moment his master had already run onto Xiqu's back.

Zhou Qingyan's lightness kung fu has reached perfection, and the process of lifting his Qi into the air and landing on the horse's back is as light as a feather.

Even so, Xiqu still sniffed dissatisfiedly, and was gently rubbed on the head by Baiyun as a comfort.

Zhou Qingyan rubbed her head against Chu Heng's chest coquettishly: "It is the luckiest thing for me to have Ziyuan by my side in this life, and I can't look down on anyone else."

Chu Heng said in a faint voice, "Then you said just now that you would go to the Four Seasons Building to see the girl."

Zhou Qingyan hurriedly said: "I just, just want to learn a craft so that I can personally make a suit of clothes for Ziyuan as a birthday present."

Zhou Qingyan leaned close to Chu Heng as he spoke, and brushed his lips lightly against the latter's neck—give him a soft and unnegligible kiss.

Chu Heng put his arm around Zhou Qingyan's waist, gently stroked the latter's fair cheek with the other, and smiled inexplicably: "Really?"

Zhou Qingyan gritted his teeth and nodded, heaving a deep sigh in his heart: I'm afraid the days of drinking outside will be gone forever.

Chu Heng finally let Zhou Qingyan go: "My birthday is in the waxing moon, and Ah Yan still has a lot of time. Then I will definitely wear the clothes that Ah Yan made by himself."

The smile froze on Zhou Qingyan's face.

Clothes, how can he make clothes, don't even be able to weave a piece of cloth by then.

Seeing his dumbfounding expression, Chu Heng was very happy in his heart, and he clenched the rein with both hands—just to protect Zhou Qingyan firmly in the middle, and then the whole family said, "Drive!"

Xi Qu ran obediently.

Zhou Qingyan found out that when entering the city gate, the guards guarding the city seemed to know Chu Heng, and after saluting respectfully, they let them enter the city without even interrogating them.

Zhou Qingyan: "Is that your person?"

Chu Heng: "Yes."

Although he only answered one word, Zhou Qingyan heard other information from it.

The young man pursed his lips—the bright red lips were moistened a little, looking very attractive: "How many soldiers and horses do you have now?"

Zhou Qingyan used "soldiers and horses" instead of "manpower". The meanings of these two words are very different.

Chu Heng didn't want to hide Zhou Qingyan at all: "I'll take you to see it."

Xiqu in this city is like returning to the Chu family compound three years ago. He turned the corner with ease, and then spread his hooves across the entire county and ran to the suburbs.

Passing through the entire county, the scenery in front of Zhou Qingyan was completely different from the happy streets of the county.

In front of them is a field that has been cultivated very neatly, and the field is endless; there are still many young and middle-aged people farming in the field, and there are row upon row of houses farther away. The number of houses is immeasurable at the moment.

Zhou Qingyan glanced briefly, and in terms of the size of the world and the houses, there were thousands of people at least.

Chu Heng said: "There are two thousand horses, five hundred horses and five thousand weapons here."

Xiqu stopped, Chu Heng dismounted first, and skillfully protected Zhou Qingyan from dismounting—in fact, dismounting was easy with Zhou Qingyan's strength, but as long as Chu Heng had Zhou Qingyan in sight, he couldn't help but treat him as a delicate crabapple everywhere flower protection.

Zhou Qingyan was also happy to be a girl in Chu Heng's arms.

Zhou Qingyan was shocked by this number, and muttered to himself: "2000 people..."

Don't look at the unofficial history books, as long as there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in a battle, but in a real battle between two soldiers, it is rare to use a combat power of one hundred thousand.

According to Zhou Qingyan's understanding of Yuan country's military strength, the entire Yuan country has about 20 soldiers stationed at the border, and the rest of the scattered and ready-to-mobilize troops add up to only about [-].

5 people looked like a lot, but the generals in command spread all over the world, and Gu Qianyun, who held some soldiers and horses, was still under Chu Heng's banner.

Zhou Qingyan immediately thought of the second question: "For 2000 people, you have to add the pot account Antang time, military merits, and the families of the soldiers. How can you support so many people?"

Zhou Qingyan is indeed a person who can deal with the capital alone, and he hit the point in a few words.

There are generally two difficulties in recruiting soldiers and horses.One is that privately recruiting soldiers and horses violates the law of Ohara - why should someone who is living a good life follow you to do such a brain-dead thing; second, it is really not easy to feed so many people.

Everyone's eating, drinking, and distraction, including entertainment, are all on the shoulders of Chu Heng alone. No one in this world wants to stretch out his clothes to eat and open his mouth, and no one wants to rebel if it is not a last resort.

Zhou Qingyan thought in a rare silence.

A big hand was placed on top of his head, and Zhou Qingyan raised his head slightly to meet Chu Heng's eyes.

The man stroked Zhou Qingyan's hair lightly with his fingers: "Come here, I'll take you to drink flower wine." The voice behind the words was full of warmth.

Chu Heng didn't want Zhou Qingyan to think too much about the path he took.

Before they came to Jiangnan East Road, the two had a quarrel. Chu Heng still remembered saying himself: "The man is dead, and the living are always more important than the dead."

That's true, but not entirely true.To him, Zhou Qingyan is the last thought and salvation in this world. For Zhou Qingyan, he would rather give up the chance to question Cui Ying about the murderer.

But this does not mean that he has forgotten this blood feud.Like Zhou Qingyan, he has never forgotten the Chu family compound that day, his father, his mother, Yuan Bao, and the tragic situation of many maids and servants in the past three years.

The emperor of the original country was a good emperor who worked hard before the Jiaxing emperor, so the Chu family assisted the emperor for generations, and did not expect high-ranking officials and marquises, only for the stability of the world.

His father once said, "The virtuous gentleman lives in the temple, and I will bear the wind and snow myself."

Now he can add the last two sentences: If the King of Darkness sits in a high position, I shall be stained with red blood.

Today's Yuan Country has been in darkness under the governance of Emperor Jiaxing, officials are corrupt, the emperor is fatuous, and taxes and corvees are strict.

Family feud, national hatred added together, Chu Heng has no plan to turn back.

Zhou Qingyan is obviously aware of this too. Originally, he just wanted to support Ming Jun to take the position, but now it seems that there will not be a Ming Jun in this generation of Yan family.

Chu Heng's hand slid down his hair and landed on Zhou Qingyan's thin back.Through the thin fabric, Zhou Qingyan could even feel the warmth of Chu Heng's fingertips.

Zhou Qingyan suddenly reached behind him and grabbed Chu Heng's wrist.The two exchanged a gesture tacitly—it became a five-finger clasp.

Chu Heng chuckled twice.

Zhou Qingyan was very serious: "Flower wine can be drunk, but I have to have a look at the accounts of the military camp."

Chu Heng sighed slightly: "It's up to you."

Only then did Zhou Qingyan follow Chu Heng into the room.There are two large characters written in front of this house: Chu Mansion.At first glance, Zhou Qingyan's eyes flashed a little in a trance.

After entering the room, Zhou Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It smells so good."

There are several crabapple trees in the yard, and the white flowers are flying all over the trees at the moment.

"Let's fill up the wine in front of the hall, there will be so much laughter under the begonia flowers." Chu Heng said softly, leading Zhou Qingyan to the stone chair under the tree - the stone chair was cushioned.

Zhou Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and when Chu Heng took out the fragrant osmanthus wine, the smile on his lips grew stronger.

After filling a glass of clear and translucent sweet-scented osmanthus wine, Zhou Qingyan drank half of the glass in one gulp and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I know."

"Do you know?" Chu Heng asked.

Zhou Qingyan's peach blossom eyes fell on Chu Heng's body, and his voice was soft, as if he was facing some rare treasure: "Do you know how to say lovesickness to Chun, and think of me under the Sijun tree to be lovesick."

Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "We've been together all this time, how can we say lovesickness?" Lovesickness is the only way we can't see each other.

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[Welcome to the amusement park, I hope you and your family and friends can have a perfect trip.There is a limited speed ahead to take pictures, the current speed is 980.]

Shen Han was invited by a student to come to an amusement park for vacation. Unexpectedly, on the bus leading to the amusement park, weird things happened one after another.

First, the bus with a speed of 980 per hour, the road with no second car on the rush hour, the service area inexplicably engulfed by black fog, the girl who was cut into pieces by a knife, and the driver who was greedy and cannibalized on all fours...

The bus couldn't stop, and the destination was the amusement park where the drivers gathered. The driver on the bus showed greedy eyes towards everyone.

Everyone: Panic and despair.

Shen Han: Don't disturb your sleep.

Everyone: trying to find a way out.

Shen Han: Don't disturb your sleep.

It wasn't until a certain moment that Shen Han was awakened by a scream, that he realized that he was not alone, and that he was accompanied by an underage high school student Xiaowei.

Little Tail pulled his arm nervously.

Shen Han:... Tsk.Driver, stop.

driver:?

Shen Han: If you don't stop, I will complain to you.

driver:? ? ?

Everyone:? ? ? ? ?

The high-cold beauty has a very high force, a poisonous tongue, and is attacked by old players with a VS face, a beautiful mouth, and a sweet and coquettish operation.

Chapter 64

Zhou Qingyan was taken aback for a moment.He just listened to Chu Heng read two lines of the poem, so he recited the poem to match it, but he really didn't think about the words.

Zhou Qingyan pretended to be angry, and slapped the table: "I can say whatever I want."

Chu Heng put his hand that patted the table on the palm of his hand and rubbed it lightly for a while: "I'm afraid you didn't listen to the teacher when I was teaching at the Imperial College."

Zhou Qingyan frowned: "What's the point of those things that drop the book bag?" He was also devoted to martial arts back then, and only thought that the Chu family's marksmanship and swordsmanship were very interesting.

When Chu Yue was alive, he never realized that Emperor Jiaxing was jealous of him, although he knew in his heart that it was not easy to lead a party of troops, and what's more, he would lose his life at a young age.

But Chu Yue still taught Chu Heng to study hard and practice martial arts since he was a child. In the future, he will be admitted to the champion of martial arts for the well-being of the country and fight against foreign enemies all his life.

On the other hand, for Zhou Qingyan, because the stick responsibility of that year has always been guilty of Zhou Qingyan in his heart, and he is not forced to serve the country and the people, but to be a son who has no worries in his life, and marry a smart and gentle woman in the future. That's all.

So Zhou Qingyan refused to listen to the lectures repeatedly, and the Chu family couple were reluctant to discipline him.

Back then, the only person who could control Zhou Qingyan was Chu Heng.It's a pity that Chu Hengchang was so fascinated by Zhou Qingyan's Gogou fingers, let alone his youthful youth.

Under such a situation where the whole family is pampered, it is really not easy for Zhou Qingyan to grow into his current heroic character.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyan felt more and more reasonable: "At that time, I felt that I would not need those great principles in the future, so why should I learn them?"

In the future, he will be a secret guard in the Chu family and take orders from Chu Heng, so he probably doesn't have much time to recite poems and make a fight.

Chu Heng sighed, what the ancestor said was justified: "There is a golden house in the book, and those things that drop the book bag are the great wisdom."

Zhou Qingyan didn't need to learn these great wisdoms, but in the past three years, he still learned without a teacher.

Zhou Qingyan licked his lips: "This wine smells so good."

Chu Heng poured another full cup for him: "I asked Uncle Fang before that the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not very strong, and I promise you to drink as much as you want today."

Zhou Qingyan didn't care about arguing with Chu Heng why he asked for his permission to drink, and drank the second cup in one gulp, smacking his lips: "Take some sweetness."

Flower wine, sweetness is normal.

Chu Heng poured him a third cup: "Taste this cup."

Zhou Qingyan tasted it obediently, narrowing his eyes slightly: "It's strange, why is this cup not sweet?"

Chu Heng took a sip, and a smile flashed on his lips inadvertently—the taste of the wine was the same, it was just that someone was drunk.

Chu Heng slowly lifted the wine glass and dangled it in front of Zhou Qingyan. The latter's eyes subconsciously followed the white jade wine bottle: "Ziyuan, this bottle looks like the one you had in your room before."

Chu Heng laughed, pretending to be serious: "Really?"

How can it be like that, even the color of the bottle is different.

Zhou Qingyan seemed to turn his head to think carefully, then nodded seriously: "Like!"

Chu Heng laughed immediately, he was really drunk now.

It is strange to say that Zhou Qingyan's drinking capacity is not the same as that of Chu Heng.

Back then, I drank a few pots of burning knives from the Northwest without getting drunk, but now I am so drunk after two or three cups of flower wine.

After thinking about it, Chu Heng couldn't come up with a clue, so he simply thought that he had quit drinking for too long and his drinking capacity had deteriorated.

Holding the wine bottle in one hand, the man waved at Zhou Qingyan with the other.The drunk Zhou Qingyan was as obedient as a cute little milk cat, Chu Heng waved and ran over.

Zhou Qingyan took the initiative to pull Chu Heng's hand away, looking for his favorite and most comfortable position, then nestled in, and then put Chu Heng's two hands on his chest, and then smiled with satisfaction.

This smile seems to have a dream of eating braised pork when I was young, and everything in the dream is intoxicating.

I just don't know whether Zhou Qingyan dreamed of braised pork or Chu Heng tonight.

The man looked carefully at Zhou Qingyan's face. He had seen this face since he was a child, and it seemed like half his life had passed since he saw him for three years. Now he couldn't get tired of seeing him day and night.

Chu Heng thought for a while, then picked up the wine glass and fed it to Zhou Qingyan.

Zhou Qingyan guessed that he had been sitting on a horse for a long time today, and he hadn't had a good rest after spending most of the night with Chu Hengsi last night.

But like a greedy cat, his nose moved slightly and he smelled the wine, but he opened his beautiful peach eyes a little: "It smells so good."

Chu Heng handed the wine glass to his mouth: "Hey, let's go to bed after one last sip."

Zhou Qingyan immediately closed his mouth: "I don't want to sleep."

Chu Heng looked at Zhou Qingyan who was drunk, but felt that no matter how he looked at him, he was so cute, especially the corners of his mouth soaked in wine were rosy and warm, like red cherries in season, which made people want to bite down.

It was quiet at night, and there was no one around, Chu Heng didn't seem to be suppressing himself, so he immediately kissed her.

"Hmm..." Zhou Qingyan tried to open his eyes wide and began to struggle.

Chu Heng let him go a little bit, brushed his lips over his fair neck, and coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, open your eyes and see who I am?"

Zhou Qingyan tried hard to identify: "Zi, Ziyuan."

Chu Heng smiled with satisfaction: "Well, I am Ziyuan. Then Ayan is willing to let me..."

The latter words were not very clear, Zhou Qingyan didn't hear clearly, and he felt a little anxious and didn't want to listen to it again, so he simply raised his waist and took the initiative to put his arms around Chu Heng's neck.

"willing."

Chu Heng smiled like a fox who only got his wish.

This place is not in the city, and there is no need for the county and the capital to be lively at night. In the middle of the night, there is only the occasional chirping of insects from afar.

It is rumored that the summer worms are indescribable, but such a short-lived little thing is now tenacious, screaming on the branches for a long time, and only fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The person on the stone chair had long since disappeared, and the wine bottles and glasses were scattered and left alone in the night.

Someone in the house lit a faint oil lamp.

After tossing and tossing for half the night, Zhou Qingyan only felt that he was almost sober: "You are used to showing weakness, and people around you usually say that I bully you."

Only he himself knows that he has suffered those grievances, but he can't talk about it.

Chu Heng put the oil lamp beside him and smiled lightly: "I'm not showing weakness." It's just letting you in on purpose.

Being embraced by him, Zhou Qingyan sighed faintly: "Ziyuan, it hurts a little."

Chu Heng pulled back the quilt knowingly and lay down, wrapped the whole body in his arms and said, "I'll rub it for you, and rest tonight."

At the end, Chu Heng added another sentence: "There is nothing to do tomorrow, you can rest assured to sleep."

Zhou Qingyan felt Chu Heng's hands slowly rubbing his body, and then he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Silent all night.

On the second day, Zhou Qingyan really didn't wake up until the sun was high, and when he became conscious, he found that his sore waist in the first half of the night had eased a lot.

Zhou Qingyan is used to this - he doesn't care when he plays, although Chu Heng plays with him, but he has a lot of hands, and it probably won't let him get up the next day.

Zhou Qingyan lifted the quilt, and casually pulled up the pajamas that had fallen off his shoulders. When he touched his hands, he suddenly felt that the fabric was not right—looking down, it was Chu Heng's pajamas.

Zhou Qingyan was greatly surprised.

"Are you awake? Come wash up and have breakfast." Chu Heng opened the door and came in. He didn't know when he woke up feeling refreshed.

Zhou Qingyan flicked his long sleeves, raised eyebrows and said jokingly: "Ziyuan, what's going on?"

Chu Heng turned around with his usual expression and closed the door: "You insisted on wearing it last night."

Zhou Qingyan jumped out of bed, casually took a black dress from Chu Heng from the bed rail and put it on.

Chu Heng's eyes darkened slightly.

Zhou Qingyan doesn't like to wear black clothes, he prefers bright colors, the brighter and more festive, the more he likes them.Now wearing black clothes, it highlights his fair neck and handsome face, and the black makes him look thinner, which makes his waist more slender.

Such a waist appears on a man's body, most people think of weakness. Only Chu Heng knows how powerful Zhou Qingyan's seemingly weak body is.

Chu Heng's Adam's apple moved inadvertently.

Zhou Qingyan planned to wear this dress to go out to wash up, but when he reached the door, Chu Heng snatched it back.

Obviously everything was expected by Zhou Qingyan, who blinked innocently: "What's wrong?"

"Change." Chu Heng said without doubt.

Zhou Qingyan was overjoyed: "Then how can it be done. You have to wear this dress, so that many of your subordinates here know that you are famous and well-known."

Chu Heng didn't talk nonsense anymore, and pulled him to the bedside and changed him into apricot-colored clothes with ease: "If you want to speed up the Chu family, don't be in a hurry."

"Do you want three matchmakers and six servants to marry me in?"

"No."

Zhou Qingyan curled his lips.

The expression on Chu Heng's face was very formal: "You are not a woman, and I will not treat you with the etiquette of marrying a wife. Ten miles of red makeup, three matchmakers and six beauties are not worthy of my Ayan."

"I want to announce to the world—Chu Ziyuan loves Zhou Qingyan forever." Chu Heng said in a deep voice, "This love can be learned from the world, and life and death are inseparable."

Zhou Qingyan looked into Chu Heng's eyes seriously, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Then I'll wait, I can't do without one item."

After breakfast, there are no other plans for the next day.When Zhou Qingyan came yesterday, he only brought the two daughters, Aqiang and Alian, and now they have nothing to do, so let them play by themselves.

An hour after noon, Shi Er appeared in the Chu Mansion and reported the current situation on Jiangnan East Road.

"After my subordinates took Cui Zheng into custody according to the instructions of the pavilion master, Prefect Cui did not move. Instead, there was a commotion inside Cui's residence. Cui Zheng's mother hanged herself in the residence to prove the innocence of her only son."

Zhou Qingyan showed no expression: "Is the person dead?"

Shir shook his head: "Still in a coma."

Zhou Qingyan sneered: "Coma? Tell her that she can still live well at her age. If she really wants to eat it with a death certificate, it will be faster."

Rao Yishier's unsmiling personality couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth at the moment.

This kind of trick is nothing but a pity for the people on Jiangnan East Road.

Shi Er thought for a while and said: "Oh, by the way, the head of the Pan family and his wife want to thank the pavilion master."

Zhou Qingyan: "Which one is in charge?"

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Suddenly thought of a paragraph.

The two traveled to modern times together.

Chu Heng: I won't take you home now, I will take you to see your parents when the time is right.

Zhou Qingyan: (_) Scumbag.