It's late at night and people are quiet.

The lights were all out, the room was pitch black, and the yard was filled with waning moon hanging in the sky, so I could barely see the shadows of the trees.

Hanzhu dug a small hole in the paper window, which happened to face the door of the wing.

There was no movement there for a long time, and Hanzhu's heart was hanging.

She didn't know what she was waiting for. Since the man had arranged everything for the next few days, he would definitely be 80% sure. But she just wanted to make sure that he had gone out to deal with the magistrate, otherwise he would always be unable to feel at ease.

Maybe he really went, and she couldn't sleep even more, right? She was afraid that he would be captured by the yamen runners, and she was afraid that her sisters would not escape the bad luck in the end.

I was frightened and could not even remember my father.

Tears rolled down, Hanzhu lowered his head to wipe the tears, stopped, put away the veil and looked up.

But I happened to see a thin bamboo tube sticking in through the small hole she poked!

If you see a ghost, Hanzhu shuddered!

Just when she was so scared that she forgot to call for help, a strong fragrance came towards her, as if the steamed rice was put on the pot, and it was sprayed on her face, sitting opposite the window. The fragrance was so choking that Hanzhu coughed uncontrollably, covered her nose and quickly retreated, and was about to call someone, but her feet became soft and her body fell down softly.

"Dad..."

Hanzhu instinctively called the one who was closest, but the sound made by him couldn't even hear clearly.

She wanted to stand up, but her legs were not strong enough. A slight sound of prying the door was heard outside, and Hanzhu was trembling all over. She couldn't stand up and couldn't climb. She barely supported herself and sat up. She raised her hand to touch the table. She fumbled for a while, but she didn't touch anything.

Hanzhu is afraid and regretful. She usually likes to be neat and clean, and after using it, she will put it on the table...

A gentle "squeak" suddenly came from outside.

The door is open.

Hanzhu shook even harder, and used all her remaining strength to overturn the entire table!

There was a clamor, which made Shen Ze pause, but he had already opened the curtain with his left hand and held a bright pearl radiant in his right hand. Seeing that the ground was indeed lying in a crooked manner, it was the beauty he had been thinking about for several days, Shen Ze couldn't help but smile.

Without saying anything, he went in calmly, listened in response to Hanzhu's fearful gaze. After waiting for more than ten days, he made sure that there was no sound outside. He smiled and put the illuminated treasure on the table, squatted down, and said to Hanzhu softly: "Hanzhu is really smart, but unfortunately no one heard it. What are you going to do now?"

Hanzhu couldn't even support herself to sit up at this time. She silted on the ground, crying like pear blossoms and rain, and I felt pity for her.

Shen Ze felt very distressed when he looked at it, and leaned over to carry the beauty to the bed, and put the illuminated beads aside. He did not rush to touch his feet, but sat by the bed, helping Hanzhu to wipe her tears and coaxed her softly: "Don't cry, I've dizzy the maid outside, I'm trying to keep you awake, just to explain it to you."

Hanzhu closed her eyes, and she didn't even have the strength to turn her head to avoid his hand, so she could only cry.

She was pitiful, and Shen Ze smiled helplessly: "You said you don't lie on the bed and sleep at night, what should you do in front of the window? You have to stay away from it so that you don't even have the strength to raise your arms." He doesn't like women as dry as wood, so this medicine is just making her unable to struggle violently, leaving her with the strength to cooperate. Unexpectedly, she happened to be sitting in front of the window. Seeing this situation, she must have taken a big breath, right?

"Don't cry, listen to me."

Chen Ze withdrew his hand and discussed with her in a good voice, "Hanzhu, I admire your beauty, so I use such despicable means. But don't worry, I really like you and can't bear to hurt your heart. As long as you obey me, I will only be sentenced to Uncle Zhang's family to force a marriage tomorrow. Each person will be punished for twenty boards, and they will be imprisoned in prison for three months before they will be allowed to live in the countryside. Then you and Ningzhu moved to the county government. I like you, your sister is my sister. You can follow me with peace of mind and give birth to children for me. When Ningzhu grows up, I will choose a good son-in-law for her. If you would rather die than follow..."

Looking at Hanzhu gradually turning red, the tender hibiscus face of the cardamom girl, Chen Ze's voice suddenly became cold, "Then after you die, I will continue to raise your sister and accept her as a ban. If you take over you, Uncle Zhang's family will be charged with murdering your father, and the autumn queen will be asked to be executed."

Hanzhu cried and the unfamiliar heat in his body stopped spreading due to these words.

Chen Ze knew that she understood, so he pulled her right hand and reached under the hem of his clothes. When she bit her lip in shame and angry, she held her hand tightly and smiled evilly: "Hanzhu agreed to follow me and squeeze it gently. If you still want to die, you will not move. I will watch you die. When you die, I will go to find your sister. She is an eight-year-old child, and she will definitely be easier to coax than you."

What does it mean to use force directly to women? Chen Ze never despises that. He likes to teach her little by little, teach a well-educated and well-educated girl to be obedient and sensible, and take the initiative to please him. The process of women from shyness to resolute is the most gratifying.

Hanzhu was pressed by him, and through his thin clothes, he clearly felt the man's hideousness.

If there was no sister, Hanzhu would bit her tongue and commit suicide immediately, but she still had a sister. If she refused, the beast would...

Hanzhu's tears were getting more and more, but he had to compromise. He listened to his words in Shen Ze's hoarse urging.

Chen Ze held her hand excitedly, "Hanzhu hasn't touched her before? I don't know if there is such a good thing on a man, right?"

Hanzhu's tears kept coming, but his body was getting hotter and hotter because of his movements. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he refused to let go.

She cried out in despair, faintly and weak, because the effect of the medicine was more like an unbearable invitation.

Knowing that the time had arrived, Chen Ze quickly let go of her hand and got up to take off his clothes.

Cheng Yu took advantage of the moment when he turned his back to the screen and touched it like a ghost, and the sharp dagger directly pressed against his neck.

Before Chen Ze's belt was loose, he was suddenly attacked, and his whole body shook, and his previous majestic place immediately became wilted.

He didn't dare to turn his head and asked tremblingly to the inside of the bed, "Good man, I'll give it to you if you want money or people..."

Cheng Yu glanced at the girl on the bed with pink face and peach cheeks that were about to open her hair. Seeing that she had opened her eyes at some point, she looked at him gratefully with her misty eyes while crying, and she was slightly panting, tears trembling, pitiful and moving. Cheng Yu opened her eyes, quickly put down the gauze tent, and forced Chen Ze to turn around, "Give her the antidote first."

Chen Ze was not stupid. He expected that the assassin and the Jiang sisters were accomplices and should not dare to kill him. His reason gradually returned and tried his best to calmly say: "I'm not hiding it to my son. How could I prepare an antidote? Don't worry, the medicine is not effective. If you drink a cup of herbal tea, it will be dissipated in less than half an hour."

Cheng Yu grabbed his shoulder and pressed him against the wall, and the blade pierced an inch towards his spine: "Super the antidote."

Chen Ze was so painful that his forehead was sweating and he begged anxiously: "There is really no antidote. If I deceive you, I will be punished and I will die a bad death!"

Cheng Yu continued to exert force on his hand.

Chen Ze felt pain in his heart and lungs, but he still didn't change his mouth.

Cheng Yu believed it, glanced at the room, took the person to the table, took a rag to block his mouth, then pulled Chen Ze's arm, and with two crisp clicks, he removed Chen Ze's arms one after another.

Chen Ze almost fainted from pain, fell to the ground, twitching in pain.

Cheng Yu stepped on his ankle, "Lying down honestly, I dare to escape, I won't kill you, but I won't take your arms back."

Chen Ze hated him so much, but was very afraid of him, and nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Yu didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he put away the dagger, picked up the teapot and went to the bedside.

The pearl inside was shining brightly, and she could see her legs rubbing alternately through the gauze tent, her body shaking gently, like the first blooming petals trembling in the wind, the wind came and went, bringing wisps of faint fragrance.

This was the second time Cheng Yu smelled the fragrance on her body, which was thicker and more charming than the first time. He crawled into his body and raised a fire in his chest.

But the lower part is quiet, as if he was listening to the walk in a wall, the desire that every man has will arise in his heart, but it is useless.

Cheng Yu sneered, picked up the gauze tent, moved the teapot to her head, pointed it at her lips and said, "Open your mouth and feed you water."

Hanzhu heard what he and Chen Ze said. Before Cheng Yu picked up the gauze tent, she immediately closed her eyes, as if she couldn't see it, and others could not see her at this moment. When Cheng Yu said she wanted to feed her water, she thought she would be like she was feeding her father medicine. Although she was embarrassed, in order to get back to normal as soon as possible, she could only lightly open her red lips.

Her mouth was opened and the smell of her fragrant tongue was vaguely visible. Cheng Yu wanted her to open her eyes wider, but seeing that she was blushing, he frowned, bent down and leaned over, so that the teapot spout was closer to her.

The cool tea was poured without warning, Hanzhu was not prepared, and instinctively shut up and swallowed, so the tea was poured on her face and neck, becoming more and more embarrassing and seductive.

A man would definitely take the opportunity to feast his eyes, but Cheng Yu felt impatient. He was like a hungry beggar who placed a table of the most abundant delicacies in front of him but blocked his mouth and told him not to eat them. The beggar would only get angry and angry when he saw the delicacies. At this time, Hanzhu became more and more ruthlessly reminded Cheng Yu that he could not be a normal man, and the medicine could not be cured, and women would be useless to stimulate him!

There was anger in her heart, Cheng Yu suddenly pinched Hanzhu's chin and poured her water regardless of the situation, making her clothes wet.

After filling half a pot, he threw the teapot onto the bed and turned around to remind her: "I have been in the county government these days. Remember my words. Lingzun has made the first seven out of the seventh time and you will take a boat north and stop at Suzhou Pier for half a day. I will meet with you there."

Although King Ding's injuries could not be cured when he set out, it was enough to control Jiang Ningzhu, and the Jiang family members dared not disobey.

Hanzhu's half of her body was soaked and she responded to him: "Okay..."

She knew she shouldn't cry. He saved her. No matter how rude he was, he was a gentleman. If he didn't take advantage of the situation, why would she cry?

She couldn't help it, and her face hurt because she was pinching her to the point of being squeezed, and her neck and chest were covered with water...

She was a innocent girl. Tonight, she was first humiliated by the evil man and was rescued by her indifferent benefactor.

The body gradually gained strength. Hanzhu pulled the quilt over, and despite the teapot being knocked over, water flowed out, and she was covered in the quilt and cried. She didn't even know when the two of them left.

I fell asleep while crying.

When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were red and swollen.

The spring willow outside was probably because of the scent of fragrance. Before she woke up, Hanzhu quietly packed up the bed, straightened the table, cleaned the broken porcelain, and then wet the veil and applied it lightly. She applied it for a while, although it was still a little swollen, she could finally see it.

Chunliu woke up and came in to serve her. Seeing that her eyes were swollen, she had no doubts. The master went there, and the girl was crying every night.

"The girl didn't hurt her hand, did she?" Chunliu asked worriedly when she learned that she had accidentally broken something.

Hanzhu shook her head, not using her to comb her hair, "I'll do it myself, Qiulan is not here, you go and take care of the second girl."

She was thinking about her sister, Chunliu went immediately. After coming back, she said, "Don't worry, girl, that person can tell stories. The second girl was very happy to hear it."

My sister is carefree, while Hanzhu is worried about the progress of the county government.

It was midday when Uncle Zhang and his family came back, but Chen Ze sentenced the conciliation hall to slander and restored Uncle Zhang and his family to innocence.

"Girl, what's going on? How did that young man become the entourage next to the magistrate?" Uncle Zhang always felt something was strange when he escaped from death.

Hanzhu fell to the ground when the loyal servant came back. At this moment, he was glad to tell Uncle Zhang about Cheng Yu's arrangements, "He is very skilled in martial arts, and the magistrate was coerced by him and dared not refuse to obey. He asked us to leave first, and he must have thought of a way out for himself." When he spoke, he noticed that Zhang Fu had been staring at her tightly. Hanzhu was uncomfortable and advised him: "Uncle Zhang, you are suffering, go back and rest first, and we will discuss the matter of going north in the afternoon."

Uncle Zhang also noticed his son's mistreatment, so he quickly led his wife and children to retreat and returned to the cross-yard where he lived. He called his son aside and scolded him fiercely: "Give me your eyes honest. That's a big girl, our master..."

"The master has betrothed her to me. She is my wife. Why can't I watch it?" Zhang Fu replied unhappily.

Uncle Zhang was so angry that he slapped his son with such thoughts: "Shut up! Even if the eldest girl is willing to marry you, she will still be your master before you get married. If you dare to have any disrespect, see if I don't break your legs!"

Zhang Fu was beaten on his arm, and when he was dodging, he was too lazy to tell his father again, and said depressedly: "I understand, I'll go back and lie down. My father will ask my mother to come and apply medicine to me later."

When he mentioned his injury, Uncle Zhang softened his heart and followed him for a while, saying earnestly: "The master told me to get married within a hundred days. The eldest girl must remember it, but before the eldest girl did not take the initiative to choose a day, we can't urge anyone. You can stay honestly for me, don't be by the eldest girl if you have nothing to do..."
Chapter completed!