My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Lu Xun frowned slightly, pulled off the coat hanging on the bedside and draped it over his body, walked lightly to the door, and listened carefully against the door frame.

The choking sound was intermittent, like a woman in a lonely boat sobbing, which only disturbed one's heart and made her feel pity.

Presumably, the young lady in the Chuchu Pavilion was beaten by the bustard, or was tortured severely by the guests, so she couldn't bear it and found a secluded place to cry.

After listening to the effort of about half a cup of tea, the sobbing sound was still continuous, and there was a tendency of not letting go of the tears. Lu Xun had no choice but to open the door and step out of the house after a little hesitation, "Who is crying here? Disturbing people's lucid dreams in the afternoon?"

Lu Xun looked down with a straight face. It didn't matter. When he saw the people curled up by the wall, he raised his eyebrows.

I saw that person wearing a light green gown, with untied hair, black jade piled on his thin shoulders, a pair of exquisite beauty eyes red and swollen from crying, white cheeks that can be broken easily, red lips lightly parted, revealing teeth that are as fine as snow .

It was Yan Shuang, who was tied to the bed by King An last night.

"You..." Lu Xun blinked and opened his mouth to speak, but unexpectedly, his soft and boneless body threw himself into his arms.

A sweet scent entered his nose, Lu Xun couldn't help sneezing, subconsciously hugged the soft waist of the person in his arms, took a step back and stood still.

"My lord, I can't survive." Yan Shuang buried her head in Lu Xun's arms and choked up, "I just hope to see you before I die, so that I will have no regrets in this life."

"..." Lu Xun twitched the corners of his mouth, crying as if he didn't pay him for whoring. If his bed partner dared to rub his nose and tears against his clothes, he would have thrown him away. Money makes people go away.

Well, Ren Yanshuang is not her bed partner either.

Lu Xun coughed, raised his hand and patted Yan Shuang's back lightly, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. What happened? It's hot outside, go inside and talk."

"Woo...my lord, I have no face to see you, and I can't live..." Yan Shuang's voice became more and more flattering, and she refused to move a step, just poking on the corridor tightly. Holding Lu Xun and crying.

Lu Xun was very speechless, this kind of ignorant little Ling was really annoying, he let out a "tsk", his patience was running out.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The door next door creaked open, and Mr. Lu rushed out of the room, "What are you talking about in broad daylight?" Looking up, his eyes fell on the "glue-like" walls in the corridor. On the two of them, Sanye Lu's sallow face flushed slightly, and he pointed his index finger at Lu Xun tremblingly, "You, you, you..."

"You" didn't finish a sentence after seeing him for a long time.

The young master of the Lu family is entangled with the young man in the brothel, what kind of talk is that!If it got to the ears of Patriarch Lu Feng and taught him that his son had been prostitutes since he first entered the rivers and lakes, wouldn't he be annoyed to break Lu Xun's leg?

Lu Xun turned his head and glanced at Third Master Lu, seeing his sallow face turn from red to blue and then white, he knew that the old man was thinking wildly again, sighed, his expression turned cold, and he pulled Yan Shuang from his arms, "Let's all go into the house, don't poke here, it's very hot. If you have something to say, go in here and cry, make trouble, hang yourself, and teach people to see jokes."

Mr. Lu's grizzled white beard was trembling, and he also knew that "family ugliness should not be publicized", so he suppressed his anger, raised his eyes and gave Yan Shuang a hard look, then walked into the house stepping on the leather of his shoes .Yan Shuang seemed to be terrified, she shrank her neck, lowered her head and followed in.

After closing the door, the three of them looked at each other in a very awkward gesture and were speechless.Finally, it was Lu Xun who broke the silence. He looked up at Yan Shuang and asked, "Where is the jade pendant I gave you?"

It was good not to mention the jade pendant, but Yan Shuang started to cry again when he mentioned it, he threw himself at Lu Xun's feet, knelt down and said, "I...I lost it."

Lu Xun raised his eyebrows, looked down at him, and waited for the next sentence.

Yan Shuang raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears, and said: "That day, my son gave me money and a jade pendant, and taught me to buy a boat and go south to Pingjiang to go to the Lu family. I fed the fish in the river, and they robbed me of all the coils and jade pendants on my body. They...they even tied me back to be a child prostitute to the chief helmsman. I ran away, ran around, and in the end I was really hungry, so I went back to the Chuchu Pavilion in desperation, and started a little girl again."

Speaking of the pain that seemed to have poked Yan Shuang, he covered his face and began to cry again, "My lord... I am really forced to do this..."

Mr. Lu, who was sitting on the wooden chair, was suppressing his anger, but when he heard Yan Shuang's statement, he was stunned, and asked, "Is the reason why Xun'er made a big disturbance in Huaiyang City to save you?"

He came out of Xiaoshan, walked with Lu Xun all the way, and heard a lot about Lu Xun's deeds in Huaiyang City. The rumors in the rivers and lakes were true or false, and Lu Xun didn't take the initiative to mention it, so he didn't take it to heart. People in the martial arts made up nonsense, but now hearing what Yan Shuang said, it is actually true.

"Yes." Yan Shuang replied respectfully, he said: "My name was given by the young master, and my life was also given by the young master."

Hearing this, Third Master Lu pursed the corners of his mouth and showed shame. It seemed that he had wronged Lu Xun. Fortunately, Xun'er stopped him from making noise outside, otherwise the decades of old face would be lost.

"Xuner, it's the old man who blamed you." Mr. Lu coughed, and made a gesture to apologize to Lu Xun, "I'm here to apologize to you, and I hope you don't want to annoy me, an old man whose body is half buried in the soil. hunchback."

Lu Xun wanted to sneer at him, but suddenly realized that this is not the real world, but a world where rules are everywhere, so he quickly supported Mr. Lu, bowed his eyebrows and said, "How can elders salute juniors?" Reason? Third Master, don’t do this, Wen Ruo is panicked.”

Seeing that the young master is both humble and courteous, Mr. Lu was very happy from the bottom of his heart, and he appreciated Lu Xun even more. He was about to teach Lu Xun's sign language earnestly, when he heard a "plop", Yan Shuang, who was standing by the side, turned toward him. Lu Xun knelt down straight, "My lord, please accept Shuang'er's bow."

"Oh, I don't dare to take this seriously, please get up quickly." Lu Xun hurriedly leaned over and held Yan Shuang's arm, and everyone in the room, old and young, bowed to him, making him one head and two big ones, helping people up, Lu Xun shook his head and said, "Kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel to the gods, I can't bear such a big ceremony."

Seeing this, Yan Shuang's beautiful eyes were filled with tears again. He looked at Lu Xun, opened his lips tremblingly and said, "Forget it, I was humiliated like that by King An in front of you last night. I'm afraid I'm going to dirty your shoes if you kneel down like this. .”

"..." Lu Xun shook Yan Shuang's hand, can we not mention last night?Also, what do you mean dirty my shoes?Didn't it dirty my floor and my eyes?

The third master Lu who was on the side heard the words, he frowned and looked at Lu Xun, and asked, "Xun Er, what happened last night?"

Without waiting for Lu Xun to answer, Yan Shuang lowered her head and muttered: "Last night, King An used treacherous tricks to tie up son Wuhuada in the house, and...and ordered people...to ruin, to destroy, to destroy my body. Look, son."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made Sanye Lu's eyes go dark, and he fell down on the wooden chair. He let out a sigh of relief, "It's unreasonable." He waved his sleeves and overturned the teacup on the table. "Crash!", the third master Lu blushed and roared angrily: "King An's bastard, he has no conscience! This old man is going to kill his dog!" After saying that, he was about to rush out.

"Third Master!" Lu Xun hurriedly stepped forward and dragged him back. With the lesson learned from the slap last time, he quickly reached out and touched Lu Sanye's acupoints.

In an instant, Lu Sanye felt a numbness in his shoulder, and he couldn't move his whole body.He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and cursed: "Xun'er let me go! Teach me to kill that bastard! How can I swallow such a humiliation to our Lu family!"

Lu Xun was speechless. It seems that the original owner of the book was furious because of "being forced to watch the dragon. Yang. Things", a serious illness is very reasonable.

Alas, the third master has such a violent temper.

Sighing, he raised his hand to gently rub the center of his brows, and said: "Tomorrow night we will escape from the Chuchu Pavilion and go south, please don't cause trouble for me at this juncture."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head "suddenly", he stopped sobbing, and looked at Lu Xun intently.

Lu Xun seemed to have forgotten that there were other people in the room, so he could only be patient, and persuaded Mr. Lu in a good voice: "Master, don't be impulsive. Now we are being imprisoned by King An. Here, Liu Zhi Tai Sui Zhao Ying and White-fronted Tiger Zhang Huan are all powerful people, and King An's kung fu is even better than you and me. Even if you are going to fight for your life now, you can't hurt King An even a single bit. As the saying goes, if you stay in the green hills, you will not have to worry about firewood. The most urgent thing now is to get rid of King An's imprisonment, escape from the Chuchu Pavilion, and go south as soon as possible. When we return to the Lu Mansion safely, there is some time to avenge the humiliation, man. Being able to bend and stretch, there is no need to show off the spirit of this moment."

His words can be said to be heartfelt and well-intentioned. Mr. Lu is not that unreasonable person, so he slowly calmed down. He took a few breaths and said in a hoarse voice: "You're right Of course it makes sense, but how...how could that bastard force you to look like this...so...hey! It's a shame, I won't die if I don't cut him into pieces! "

Seeing that Mr. Lu had calmed down, Lu Xun heaved a sigh of relief. He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to untie the acupuncture points of Mr. Lu, helped him to sit on the wooden chair, and gently massaged his soreness for him. Ma's arm sideways said: "It's a hundred times better than him killing me, or torturing me to death."

Just as he was talking, he heard a sound of "Zheng", a cold light flashed, and Yan Shuang drew out the Qingfeng Sword that Lu Xun had placed in the Jiange.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Xun's expression changed instantly, his eyes froze, he stared closely at Yan Shuang, and said sharply.