After lunch, Su Jin took advantage of Yan Shu's lunch break to take a break, and followed Yan Biyun into the backyard of Yan's mansion, Su Jin This is the first time to enter Yan Biyun's real boudoir, Yan Biyun didn't know Su Jin before, and there were four or five months of time every year to take care of his own business, and the rest of the time was mostly spent in the capital.

Even in a place like Luzhou, where he doesn't live often, the backyard of Hefeng Building is elegantly and chic, and the layout here naturally makes Su Jin look forward to it even more.

Following the footsteps of Yan Biyun and Xiao Xian'er's master and servant, Su Jin walked through one courtyard after another, walking through one house after another, until he entered the fifth entrance of this mansion, which was regarded as the place where Yan Biyun lived.

Su Jin looked a little like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking at the artificially built flower beds, rockeries and various flowers and trees in front of the two-story small red building with her mouth open, and couldn't stop exclaiming, "Wow! Wow! The sound of admiration provoked several maids of the Yan Mansion who were holding things behind them to laugh uncontrollably, treating Su Jin as a rural bun.

Su Jin is indeed a dirt bun, in the small place of Luzhou, although the layout of the home is not bad, but no matter the pattern and bearing, it feels that Dong Shi imitates the beauty of Xi Shi, not only is it not beautiful, but it looks disgusting.

Along the black and white solid stone paved sidewalk, Su Jin entered the room, went straight to the second floor and entered Yan Biyun's boudoir, entered the door and looked around, but saw a pear marble bookcase in the middle of the room; There are all kinds of celebrity laws on the case, and dozens of treasure inkstones. The various pen holders and brushes inserted in the sea are like trees.

On that side, there is a large Ru kiln flower sac, and a white chrysanthemum full of crystals. On the west wall, there is a large ink-colored calligraphy painting, which depicts the faint smoke and rain of the streams and mountains, which is obviously from the handwriting of a famous artist.

There is a wooden table near the window of the outer door, and there is a beige futon on the side of the table, and there is a guqin on the table, the color of the piano is dark and old, which seems to be slightly inconsistent with the furnishings of the house, but it makes people think that the owner of this house is an elegant person.

Su Jindong looked at the west and looked at it for a long time, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the strings of the guqin, and suddenly the clear sound fell into the plate like a pearl of jade, and the sound was endless.

"Isn't this your boudoir?" Su Jin asked as he pressed the strings lightly to stop the endless echo.

"Who told you this is the slave's boudoir?" Yan Biyun blushed slightly.

Su Jin scratched his head, he really didn't say that he would bring him to the boudoir, but he just thought it was wishful thinking.

"This is the slave's study, where the slave family reads and learns calligraphy, and also deals with some affairs, and when they are tired, they look out of the window, or play a song." Yan Biyun said and walked to the front of the porch, stretched out his hand and pulled the low-hanging light purple curtain open, and suddenly the sun shone in directly, and the front of the corridor was condescendingly unobstructed.

Su Jin raised his eyes to look out, but saw the layers of roofs lined up, the houses can be seen in the near distance, the houses are adjacent to the flowers and trees, and the bustling Tianshuijing Street can be seen in the distance, and you can see the weaving boats and painting boats on the Bianhe River, the pedestrians who come and go in a hurry, and the faint noise rushing in front of them.

Su Jin praised: "What a place, it's really a place where the gods live." ”

Yan Biyun pursed her lips and smiled: "When this building was built, my uncle ordered someone to increase the height of the floor by six feet, and suddenly the second floor of the slave family was above the house; There are no high-rise buildings in this area, and there is no obstruction of the view, so it is indeed a good place to be able to see from a close distance. ”

Su Jin sat down on the futon, spread his hands and feet, and said, "I'm not leaving, I'll live here." ”

Seeing Su Jin's funny appearance, several maids stood at the door and giggled; Xiao Xian'er walked over and reprimanded: "What are you looking at here?" What should I do when I put something? ”

The maidservants laughed and dispersed, and Xiao Xian'er puffed out her mouth and said, "Miss is too good to them on weekdays, look at these unruly people." ”

Yan Biyun smiled noncommittally, turned his head and saw Su Jin lying on the futon with his eyes closed, but his face was stiffened.

"You still want to live here?"

Su Jin opened his eyes and said, "Ah, isn't it okay?" ”

Yan Biyun said: "What did you say about the slave family in front of the public last night? Now I dare to say that I live here. ”

Su Jin said: "What did I say?" Whatever you say, turn your face. ”

Yan Biyun blushed and said: "A manly man, he doesn't recognize what he says, it's really bloodless." ”

Su Jin scratched his head and said, "What the hell is going on?" You remind me. ”

Yan Biyun stomped her feet and turned over, as if wiping her tears; Su Jin was even more confused, and looked at Xiao Xian'er with his eyes, Xiao Xian'er plucked up the courage and said, "Master Su, have you forgotten?" Last night, you chatted with the master after drinking, and you said it in front of the two aunts...... And he said......"

Seeing her spitting, Su Jin got up and said hurriedly: "You said, I'm in a hurry." ”

Xiao Xian'er gritted her teeth and said, "You said that Miss and you already have the reality of husband and wife, and you also said that Miss has your blood and bones......"

Su Jin opened his mouth wide, and said in his heart: Oh, it's not good, I am talking nonsense, I didn't expect Yan Biyun to know about this, no wonder she was angry.

Su Jin hurriedly explained: "That's drunken and angry talk, Lord Sansi threatened me with the marriage, so I made up a nonsense to scare him, but I didn't expect to ruin the reputation of the young lady, damn it, damn it, really damn it." ”

Xiao Xian'er glanced at Su Jin and said, "It was almost the third watch last night, and the master still called the young lady to ask for a long time, and the young lady cried when she came back." ”

Su Jin was annoyed, Yan Biyun was a self-respecting woman, otherwise she had been with her for so long, and she wanted to take her down countless times, not because of her attitude of not being humble or arrogant that she felt that she couldn't make a mistake; Of course, if she did it, Yan Biyun would not refuse, but from then on, she looked down on her, how could Su Jin accept it.

This thing is a bit outrageous, taking care of Qi Yanshu, but forgetting how to explain to Yan Biyun.

Thinking of this, Su Jin stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand to put his hand on Yan Biyun's swaying shoulders, and said in a low voice: "This...... That one...... It's my fault, Sister Yan doesn't remember the villain, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, so don't be angry. ”

Xiao Xian'er couldn't help but laugh, turned around and went out with interest, and lowered the door curtain.

Su Jin stretched out his hand to put Yan Biyun's body back to the board, pulled it face to face with him, and found that Yan Biyun was really in tears, and suddenly there was no place for his hands and feet, and he said, "This is ...... Not really. ”

Yan Biyun wiped away her tears and said: "The slave family has lost its temper, don't blame the son, you have done so much for the slave family, but the slave family is annoyed with you for this little thing, it really shouldn't be." ”

Su Jin said repeatedly: "No, no, it's me who talks nonsense, pay attention in the future, don't take it as an example." ”

Yan Biyun smiled and said softly: "You come with the slave family." With that, he reached out and grabbed Su Jin's hand and pulled him out of the door.

Outside the door, Xiao Xian'er and all the maids are gone, at this time, they all know how to avoid it, not only will Xiao Xian'er not come to disturb, but at this moment, I am afraid that she is still guarding the staircase to prevent people from coming up.

Su Jin was stunned by Yan Biyun's hand and dragged through a corridor to a door with a pink floral curtain; Yan Biyun stretched out his hand to lift the door curtain, hung his head and said in a barely audible voice, "Lang Jun, please come in." ”

Su Jin was very puzzled, Yan Biyun, what's wrong? has always been down-to-earth and generous, when is there such a child's twisted state, in confusion stepped into the door, the disadvantages suddenly hit a warm fragrance, but see the house The powder curtain is low, the velvet blanket is spread on the ground, the brocade tent is lightly pulled, and the beast spits incense.

Directly opposite is a gum, and behind the curtain you can see neatly folded quilts; On one side is an elaborate dressing table inlaid with tortoiseshell agate, a bronze mirror stands on the table, and on either side are two lit red candles.

Su Jin was surprised: "This is ......?" ”

Yan Biyun said softly: "Doesn't Lang Jun want to see the boudoir of the slave family?" This is the house where the slave family has lived for more than ten years. ”

Su Jin said: "It's really warm and cute, but why do you light candles in broad daylight?" ”

Yan Biyun hung her head and didn't answer, turned around and closed the door, and put it on the leash with a 'click', turned around and walked to the middle of the room, raised her head boldly, and looked at Su Jin with bright starry eyes.

Su Jin's heart jumped wildly, looking at the red candle, looking at the brocade quilt, and looking at the lovely person in front of him, he only felt that two lines of hot water were slowly flowing down from his nasal cavity, and his mind was in chaos.