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Chapter 1 Seven, Conspiracy

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Shunyu showed a little shy expression on his face, and said angrily: "What are you doing so far away? Want to see closer..."

Xu Lan held up the corner of her lips and didn't say anything. She walked closer to her a few steps. When she saw that the secret shirt she took off had already thrown her face.

A little stunned, Wu Sheng's instinct, grabbed his big hand in the air, his shirt loosened, and half of his sleeve covered his cheeks, revealing a faint fragrance of laurel.

"Please help me get it." Shunyu's voice was soft: "I have to free up my hands to untire my clothes."

Xu Lan's head was very loud and answered, putting her shirt on her arms, but her eyes were wrong and staring at her soft waist.

Shunyu pinched the two tightly tied ropes in his inner clothes with his fingers, slowly stretched one, and then slowly pulled the other one. The rope finally spread out, and the beauty bones under his neck looked as beautiful as crescent moons.

Unlocking the second knot below, Xu Lan seemed to have glanced at the little bit of Yaohong. She had not looked at it carefully, and was instantly covered by her clothes.

If he was untied further, it was the most delicate part of the breasts. Xu Lan's heart raised. I don't know when it started. His breathing was rapid, as if he had just run a few laps.

He raised his eyes and collided with Shun Yu's joking gaze, but his mind was broken. His heroic face turned dark red.

Suo's "sex" coughed and said hoarsely: "If you are so slow, I have to do it myself."

As soon as I was talking, I suddenly heard a lonely crow and bird hiding among the branches, crying freely, which set off the scenery of the lingering autumn, and it felt somewhat desolate.

Only a young man as strong as Xu Lan, who only treats this time as the beautiful scenery of the world in order to argue about male and female affairs.

Shunyu's slender white hands slipped to her waist, hooking the tied goose yellow sweat towel. She said, "It's cool to untied my clothes at night, and my body can't stand it. Why not show you the bottom and just look at it, and do not allow the fine edges to be measured."

"Okay! I just glanced at her. "Xu Lan walked two more steps closer, her eyebrows and eyes shining, and her voice softly comforted her.

Shunyu bit his lip and slowly dispersed half of the sweat towel. Suddenly, he stopped, listened carefully, and looked behind him with suspicion: "Yuan Zhen, it seems that someone is coming?"

"How could it be, it's the main thing to take off quickly." Xu Lan didn't want to have another twist, so she stretched out her arms to pull it. Seeing that the goose yellow was being untied, her trousers were about to fall off.

Shunyu was shocked and angry and said, "It's really someone here. Yuan Zhen, are you going to be embarrassed to death?"

Xu Lan immediately relaxed her hand and looked back at the dark and dusk. When raindrops floated, it seemed that many people came.

Shun Yu hurriedly tied his sweat towel and looked up to see him staring at him. He couldn't hide his disappointment, so he chuckled and said, "I'll hide in the weapon room. You'll send them away, and let you see carefully!"

As he spoke, he heard the sound of footsteps. Without saying much, he pushed open the door of the room and hid in quickly.

Xu Lan realized that her shirt was still in her hand, but she saw that the door was closed, so she surrounded her waist with her eyes. Why did she smell so sweet that she had stained his body with such a faint fragrance?

"Which is standing under the eaves, but Feng Shunyu?" Seven or eight rogues shouted with crooked mouths and squinted eyes.

Xu Lan turned around, looked them up angrily, wondering when Shunyu would mess with the fuck, and his expression was slandered: "So what if it is me? The Imperial College School is important, how can you wait here to cause trouble? Why don't you get out of here before the Chief of the Supervisor arrives at night?"

"I've seen Feng Shunyu's portrait, and this person seems to be taller and stronger." A little Luo Luo was a little unconfident and whispered to the leader.

The leader was a stubborn and self-righteous person, and he didn't care: "Look at the darkness and rain falling, he was alone here. Who could he be if he wasn't Feng Shunyu?"

Then he shouted to Xu Lan: "Your enemy has promised a lot of money to give us Mr. Tang Liu of the Chun Shenguan. I heard that you are gifted and have a great bird. I will definitely draw a picture of "Chun" for you. Now you have to leave, and you must leave even if you don't have to leave. Those who know each other obediently obey, otherwise we will not understand what kind of mercy is to cherish the fragrance and mercy."

The crowd was so giggling that they were strangely angry. Seeing Xu Lan laughing mockingly, the leader stopped laughing, and was even a little angry. He looked at his "silently" and raised his jaw to his subordinates.

The four of them realized the color of their eyes, and carried a knife and rod out. Xu Lan casually fucked a long stick in front of the door, posing in a pose, waiting for the battle.

Everyone was slightly stunned. They just thought it was a little scholar with no power to tie the chicken, but they didn't expect it to be a martial artist who could use a gun to make a stick.

He looked at the leader at the same time.

The leader secretly complained, and said that the original owner paid a huge sum of money to take down his life. It was indeed a difficult bone to crack.

He is a rogue, and the guardian of the "Chun" Shenguan is naturally indispensable for those dirty and vicious methods.

Then he looked at his subordinate with a scarred man with one-eyed eyes and secretly made him look "colored".

At this moment, three people were beaten to death by Xu Lan's long sticks, and they were so beaten to tears. Their one fell to the ground, holding their legs and wailing with their knees.

Xu Lan actually noticed something was wrong.

His qi was difficult to sink into his dantian, and his strength was nowhere to be used. His feet changed their strides slightly, making his hands more and more heavy and weak.

Just because he can't do martial arts skills and only knows how to bluff and make a fuss, he can still try his best to maintain a sudden smell of laurel.

The fragrance emitted by Shunyu's secret shirt is strange!

Xu Lanxin was shocked and looked at the weapon room. The window was pitch black and I couldn't see the expressions of the people inside.

He put all his true feelings into her, and he felt that it was not enough, thinking that he would be kind to her a hundred times in the future.

But she wants to harm him!

Why did she harm him?

Suddenly, the scarred man with one-eyed eyes became hazy before him. Taking advantage of his distraction, he sprayed a "scary" cigarette on his face with the bamboo needle in his hand.

Xu Lan staggered for two steps, but finally knelt on the ground half of her knees, holding her long stick tightly to support her heavy body, and suddenly she was hit hard on her shoulder. He couldn't hold it anymore with a "thump" sound. He fell on the bluestone slab, and a touch of redness overflowed from the corner of her lips.

For a moment, his heart was so cold that Feng Shunyu!

At dusk, the sky is dark and dark.

Qin Yanzhao's official sedan swayed to the gate of the mansion and stopped. The guard lifted up the curtain to serve him to get out of the sedan chair, and then held up a large green cloth umbrella to hide the rain.

When he entered the "door", he walked through the garden and walked through the courtyard. He met the maids and mothers, and he respectfully greeted him. He occasionally looked at him, but most of them did not look at him.

He was a little depressed. Some colleagues didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional, so he could not know that Chen Zetang recommended him to serve as the governor of Gansu. He finally did not know why Xu Shoufu's nonsense of marriage and separation could not deceive him.

Shoufu Xu was suspicious of him and would not use it seriously. Qin Yanzhao's heart was as bright as the state of mind.

But I also regretted missing this opportunity. If I could seize this time, it would be possible for him to enter the cabinet.

When I think of Chen Zetang, I was even more afraid and hated, afraid of his scheming and profound cunning, and I hated him for holding himself in his palm and unable to break free.

As I slowly entered Xuanjiyuan, I suddenly saw the candles in the west wing.

Si was confused, and he quickly walked to the front of the room, lifted up the brocade curtain, and shouted: "Shunyu!"
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