Chang’an’s First Beauty

Chapter 139 Zhou Shuan x Shen Lao 2 (modified)

The carriage continued and reached the city gate. The driver showed the token of Dali Temple, and Shen Hao heard their conversation vaguely.

“But Master Zhou is going out of town?”

“Yes.”

“Release!”

Qing Li took her master’s hand and said: “The girl sits down, and the slave and maid will go to jump into the car and call for someone.”

Shen Jia said: “It’s okay, you just sit down.”

Qingli said: “I’m out of town right now! How can I be okay! Isn’t the girl afraid of him getting revenge on you?”

Shen Hao said: “If he really wants to treat me, he doesn’t need to take me out of the city in full view, let alone use his Zhou Mansion’s carriage.”

Hearing what Shen Hao said, Qingli’s heart came to a halt slowly, and it took a long time before she suffocated a sentence, which is true.

After leaving the city, the carriage stopped only when the coachman uttered a “call”.

The coachman turned his head and lifted the veil and said, “Miss Shen, my adult is waiting for you at the inn in front.”

“I know.”

Shen Hao got out of the carriage, told Qingli to stay where she was, and walked in alone. The word “closed shop” was written brightly at the entrance of the inn.

Push open the wooden door——

Zhou Shuan was tall and tall, and people always stood upright, so that Shen Hao could only look at him by raising his head.

It’s just that these beautiful eyes are a little angry today. He saw it.

Zhou Shuan walked over and took her hand. Shen Hao slightly resisted and drew it back. However, the man was holding it very tightly, and the temperature of her palm was also very hot. She could only follow his steps and walked to it. At the wooden table, sit side by side with him.

This inn was famous far and wide, quiet and elegant. Looking out from the open window, you can see the criss-crossing lights in the front yard. The orange halo reminded Zhou Shuan of the day when she first saw her. …

She was wearing a goose-yellow patterned long skirt, and she walked past the disheveled refugees with her dignified eyes, the charming and proud flowing between her eyebrows, he couldn’t help but sigh when he saw it, Furong face, cold Heart…

Zhou Shuan squeezed her hand and asked her, “Are you hungry?”

Aunt Shen bit her lower lip, thinking that this person shouldn’t be crazy! Is it to eat so much to take her out of the city?

Shen Lao said softly: “I have used lunch.”

Zhou Shuan said: “Eat more, it’s too thin.”

Aunt Shen looked at him and said, “I’m fat, didn’t Master Zhou notice it?”

Hearing this, Zhou Shuan couldn’t help being stunned.

Even though Han Chuang has been studying hard for more than ten years and has broken through ten thousand books, at this moment, he still doesn’t know how to answer. After staring at him, he Shen Shen said, “It’s my clumsy eyes.”

Shen Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and then leveled again.

At this moment, a man wearing a gray moat came over, wiped the table with a kerchief, and whispered: “What are the two distinguished guests?”

Zhou Shuan said directly: “Egg porridge, fake crab, shrimp and fish, two bowls of plain noodles.”

“Wait a minute.”

Shen Jia looked at him and said, “Master Zhou often comes to this inn?”

“I don’t come here often. I occasionally go out of the city to handle cases. I passed here twice.” Zhou Shuan asked her, “How about you, have you been here?”

Shen Jia thought for a while, and said, “It should be the first time.”

Zhou Shuan twitched the corner of his mouth. It seemed that she had expected that the bright and charming woman would not remember these little things.

After eating and drinking two mouthfuls of porridge, Shen Jia put down the wooden chopsticks.

She sat quietly next to him without speaking, but occasionally looked out the window and hinted to him that she should go.

How could Zhou Shuan fail to see her thoughts?

But the man turned a blind eye, and after dropping the wooden chopsticks, he asked people to serve tea again, and drank it unhurriedly.

Shen Hao had no bottom, she couldn’t figure out what he was doing today.

The sky was heavy and the autumn wind blew, Zhou Shuan’s throat moved and opened his mouth, “Do you remember what I told you last time?”

“Thinking over and over, don’t dare to forget.” After that, Shen Jia looked up at him and said: “But Lord Zhou is always a gentleman in my heart.”

Zhou Shuan pursed her lips, lowered her head and kissed her eyes, “A gentleman can be beautiful for adults, I won’t.”

The warm breath of the man covered her eyelids.

Shen Hao’s eyelashes trembled lightly, and her heart trembled.

If a scheming minister like him refuses to be a gentleman, she doesn’t know whether she can resist it.

While thinking about it, Zhou Shuan said word by word in her ear: “Although I lied to you today, but the sentence of taking care of you is true, always count.”

Forever?

As soon as the voice fell, there was an unknown bitterness in Shen Hao’s throat, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy rushed to the tip of his nose in an instant. The promise is valuable, but Zhou Shuan doesn’t know, his sweet words are not as good as Li Diwan.

This moment is honey, maybe it will become arsenic-frost in the next moment.

She couldn’t hear him saying this more than the oppressive aura of him.

Shen Hao frowned, raised his hand to support his temple.

Zhou Shuan said: “What’s the matter?”

Shen Hao simply leaned on his shoulders, with a soft tone in his tone, and said, “It’s a bit cold outside the city. It’s blowing in the wind, and I have a headache.”

He was startled. Again.

“I want to return home.” Shen Jiao said.

“Okay, I’ll take you back.”

——

With the sound of Mu Drum, Shen Jia returned to the Shen Mansion, and the courtyard was silent.

After washing, she slowly lay down and had a dream that day and night.

In the dream, she got off a carriage with gold silk gauze hanging all around and walked into the inn. There were many refugees outside the city begging for food, and there were countless people.

Then, there was a boy with a small face and sunken face and eyes as big as copper bells, said: “Noble man, noble man, I haven’t eaten for three days, so I can’t walk…”

Dreaming of this, Shen Hao suddenly sat up, calmed down for a while, and said to the outside: “Qingli! Qingli!”

Qingli walked in slowly, “What’s the matter with the girl?”

Shen Lao said: “The inn outside the city today, have we been there before?”

Qingli wondered: “This…the slave and maid can’t remember, why did the girl ask about this?”

Shen Hao murmured: “I should have been there, but how could he be there…?”

Qingli said: “Why is the girl still talking nonsense? Who is there? Where is it?”

Shen Jia was silent, the screen was thinking about the vague traces deep in the memory. Before she got married, she went out of the city countless times.

Once, she went south with her grandmother to recuperate, when she was still young.

Another time, when she went out of the city to visit her grandmother, the plague spread outside Chang’an. On the return trip, she happened to catch a curfew and was stopped outside the city.

The reason why she was deeply impressed by the events of that year was because of the disease and the imperial examination.

She was married to Li Di that year, and Zhou Shuan was the top pick in that year.

Shen Hao’s heart was beating.

She thought of the inn, the egg porridge that she had eaten that day, and even the little man in ragged clothes, but she thought of breaking her head, and she didn’t think of Zhou Shuan’s appearance.

Qingli said: “What is the girl thinking?”

Shen Jia rubbed his eyes and exhaled for a long time. Asked himself: Why would he take her to that inn? Have they met that day?

Sleepless all night.

Didn’t go to bed until dawn.

Shen Hao specially asked Qingli not to call her up, but she was still shaken awake.

“Girl, get up quickly.”

Shen Jia got up, frowned and said: What’s the matter?

Qingli said, “Master Zhou from Dali Temple is here.”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Hao’s mind thundered.

She couldn’t remember Zhou Shuan, who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but she remembered the Master Zhou who came to search her home. Dali Temple, what good things can do when he comes to the door?

In the 16th year of Yuanqing, the Konoha was completely free, and the cold wind suddenly began.

The nobility of the imperial court, the emperor is close to the minister, the man dressed in purple holding the imperial decree, was ordered to copy the Yunyang Hou Mansion. After thousands of days and nights, she could still recall his voice, “Criminal Minister Shen Wenqi took the order.”

“Mrs. Li, go back.”

Shen Hao took a deep breath and stood up and said, “Where is the other person?”