Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

Yan Hanzhang coughed unnaturally, with a tinge of red on his face, he looked away.

Was he that crazy last night?

Can't believe it.

After a while, he swallowed, looked at Jing An, and said, "Come here."

Jing An stepped forward and sat beside him, with his back turned to him.

Only then did Yan Hanzhang see that Jing An's back was even worse.

Yan Hanzhang was a little guilty and embarrassed, condescendingly picked up the ointment and applied it to him.

After taking the medicine, Jing An stood up, put on his clothes slowly, and looked at him.

Yan Hanzhang sized him up and found that this man was really good-looking, better looking than all the men in Emperor Jingling's harem combined.After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "You made the cushion on the carriage today?"

Jing An thought about what he was talking about for a while, then nodded: "Yeah."

Jing An paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Hanzhang said: "It's so ugly."

"..."

Jing An looked at him and said nothing.

Yan Hanzhang thought for a while, and said: "From now on, you will be the coachman dedicated to the king, and you don't need to send it to others."

Jing An nodded: "En."

Yan Hanzhang saw that he didn't even react at all from the beginning to the end, not only did he not feel frustrated, but also thought of teasing him a little.

It is probably every man's dream to see ripples on a beautiful woman's calm face.

"Why are you standing so far away?" Yan Hanzhang said with a playful smile, "Come here, will this king still eat you?"

Jing An glanced at him, then walked over slowly.

Yan Hanzhang wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed him into his arms, smiled, and said, "Baby, why don't you even react when I love you so much?"

Jing An was noncommittal about his false attack, but this posture made him very uncomfortable, so he simply put his hands on Yan Hanzhang's sides and looked down at him.

Yan Hanzhang, who failed to counterattack but was thumped by the bed: "..."

His face suddenly turned a little ugly, he pushed Jing An, and said, "Get up."

Jing An thought, didn't you insist on pulling me over?

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

After Jing An got up, he stood aside and watched Yan Hanzhang leaning on the bed, half-supporting his body with his arms, but he remembered something, and asked him, "Why do you recommend yourself to me as a pillow mat?"

He didn't see at all that this guy was greedy for wealth and honor.

If he had other plans, he gave him so many opportunities, but he didn't respond, but was more comfortable than him.

Jing An looked straight at Yan Hanzhang.

After a long time, just when Yan Hanzhang thought he was going to pretend not to hear, he suddenly spoke.

Suddenly something subtle and incomprehensible appeared in Jing An's eyes, and he said in a low and calm voice:

"I am pleased with you."

If you don't count the last time when he was drunk and did not understand clearly, this should be the first time Jing An confessed to the person in front of him.

I thought it would be difficult to say it, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

Yan Hanzhang was stunned by his words, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and something strange was about to spew out.

But he attributed the strange feeling to his disbelief and surprise at the man's unexpected answer.

He doesn't believe that a person who has only seen him will fall in love with him, just as he never believes that he will fall in love with others.

Yan Hanzhang looked at the man's remote and exquisite eyebrows, trying to find out the traces of hypocrisy, impatience, or lies in those obsidian eyes.

But all he saw was seriousness.

Yan Hanzhang suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, cleared his cough, and said, "Go down."

Jing An didn't pause for a moment, turned around and left without saying a word.

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback for a moment, never expecting him to leave so happily.

What this person said about Xinyue just now is really a lie, isn't it? ? ?

***

After Jing An returned to the stable, he found that Zhao Zhi hadn't slept yet, the lights were on, as if he was waiting for him.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhi was waiting for him to come back, and when he saw him back, he immediately said, "Brother Jing, why are you going out at night again?"

Jing An continued to make excuses as before, saying, "There's something wrong."

Zhao Zhi immediately asked: "Brother Jing, did you go to look for that woman last night again?"

Jing An: "..."

He didn't seem to admit it, and he didn't admit it, so he nodded and said, "Yeah."

Zhao Zhi looked worried, and said, "Brother Jing, you can't do this."

Jing An looked at him with some surprise.

Zhao Zhi went to the door, looked around, then closed the door and window, and sat on the kang in three steps at a time. He looked at Jing An earnestly and said, "Brother Jing, I am older than you." , Although some words are not pleasant to listen to, they are really good words, and I told you because I treat you as my own brother."

Jing An: "Yes."

Has the story of him going to Yan Hanzhang been reported here?

However, he obviously underestimated the degree of occlusion of the stables.

Zhao Zhi didn't care that he was so indifferent, after all, he was used to it after being together for such a long time, not to mention that he found that although this brother Jing was thin-skinned and tender-skinned, he looked like a son-in-law. He likes to talk to people, but he is serious about work, so Zhao Zhi has long attributed his taciturnity to his hard work, and he loves him even more.

Zhao Zhi sighed, and said: "Brother knows that you have only slept with a woman before, and you are just starting out. What's more, the women in the brothel have a lot of tricks. You have never had one before, so you will naturally aftertaste and don't want to let go, but you have to remember. , ten drops of blood for one drop of semen, you can’t indulge in sexual desires, otherwise the good boy will be ruined by the wife!”

Jing An: "..."

He looked at the old groom's impassioned and deeply saddened look, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Should it be said that he has made up too much?

It's almost time to catch up with Yan Hanzhang.

Seeing that the other party was about to continue after taking a sip of water, Jing An had no choice but to stop him, saying, "You're thinking too much."

Zhao Zhi had expected his reaction a long time ago, and said, "Ah, ah, they are all old men, why are you embarrassed?"

Jing An didn't say anything more, because he was very afraid that the other party would start another long speech with this, so he nodded and said, "I see."

Although Zhao Zhi got the promise he wanted, he still felt uneasy seeing Jing An's uncaring appearance.Fornication is the leader of all evils, how can it be so easy to quit?

How many good men died at the hands of women in the play?

The old horseman's love for his back and his natural simplicity and enthusiasm made him toss and turn and couldn't sleep when the protagonist Jing An was sleeping soundly, and finally thought of a good way when it was almost dawn.

Wouldn't it be enough to marry him a good wife?

As for a man, marrying a good wife can control him, so what's wrong with that?

He felt a kind of flattering joy at his own thought, but looking at Jing An's pretty face under the moonlight, he felt a little melancholy.

You have to find a pretty little girl to be worthy of it.

He thought about the most beautiful maid he had ever seen, and stood with Jing An.

It was as if the white crane had fallen into a flock of chickens.

This is how to do?

Zhao Zhi fell into an even bigger entanglement.

Early the next morning, Zhao Zhi, who was full of enthusiasm, left the stable, planning to find out which little maid was good-looking, hardworking and capable, so that he could introduce it to his brothers.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a gorgeously dressed and very handsome fat man walking slowly not far away.

A line of servants followed respectfully behind.

Zhao Zhi was startled immediately, thinking to himself, which nobleman is this, with such a grandeur, he can't be a prince, right?

Didn't it mean that the prince looks good? I haven't heard that he is a fat man. Is this because he has gained weight recently?

When he was thinking about it, the fat man had already walked up to him, with a kind smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Zhi hurriedly bowed his head in fear and trepidation, and said, "Don't dare, the lord will just call the little Zhao Zhi."

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said: "Mr. Zhao's eyes are clumsy. The prince is rich and handsome. That's a fairy descended into the world. Our family is just a slave."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Zhi knew that the housekeeper in the mansion used to be a eunuch, so this must be the housekeeper.

Zhao Zhi hurriedly nodded and said, "Master Butler."

The housekeeper didn't correct his title, and quickly got to the point, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Gu Jing'an, can Mr. Gu live here?"

Zhao Zhi was stunned for a long time, he was talking about Brother Jing, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Here he is, he is sleeping inside, do you need anything from him, old man?"

The butler nodded, his smiling eyes narrowed, and he said, "If there is something to do, I won't go in. Mr. Zhao will just let me know."

"You can order whatever you want."

The housekeeper said: "The lord personally ordered that from today on, little brother Jing doesn't have to be in charge of other carriages, as long as he is alone in driving the carriage, Mr. Zhao, go tell Mr. Gu, let him prepare the car, and send the lord to him in a while." Go to court."

Zhao Zhi nodded immediately: "Yes, the villain must tell Jing Xiao, oh no, Mr. Gu."

The butler asked someone to hand him a piece of clothes for the prince's special coachman, nodded in satisfaction, turned and left.

Zhao Zhi took it respectfully, as if completing a great mission, very nervous.It wasn't until the housekeeper left that he felt relaxed, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

Turn over, turn over this time!Kill that bastard Sun Da!

He quickly ran to Jing An's room, woke Jing An up, and said, "Brother Jing, Brother Jing, don't sleep, it's a great thing!"

Jing An was a little annoyed at getting up, especially when he was called up so early, but he still suppressed his irritability and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhi said: "You have become the prince's coachman!"

Jing An: "...Oh."

Zhao Zhi was not affected by his indifference at all, instead he was very excited, saying: "This time I turned around! Don't look at that grandson's eyes anymore, I'll just say it, just say it, Brother Jing looks so good Looks good, the prince is not blind, how can he fall in love with that grandson?"

Jing An choked suddenly.How could it be so strange for him to say this?

He shook his head, brushing away the messy thoughts,

Zhao Zhi handed him the clothes carefully, and proudly said: "Brother, quickly change, the prince is still waiting for you to drive."

It seemed that he was the one who was going to drive the prince.

Jing An took the clothes casually, nodded indifferently, and said, "Yes."