"Can't be wrong, after he came back from Nanyang, I have been sending someone to secretly follow him for more than a month, although this person is cautious, cunning as a fox, uncertain, and does not often return here, but that night he had a conflict with Wang Shiwei's servants, and the other party recognized him as the current secret guard general Zhen Mingku, and he did not deny it, in my opinion, this person is the secret guard general who has been in the limelight in Luoyang recently, and he has become the guardian of Baihualou in the Hongxing Courtyard."

"But wasn't the Zhen Nursing Home we saw that day an old man in his sixties?"

"Hmph, this is the cunning of this person, I don't know what method he used, he dressed up seamlessly, if he didn't say it, no one would really recognize him as Zhen Mingku."

"He is a secret guard general, what is he doing in the Hundred Flowers Tower?"

"Have you ever heard of infatuation?"

"I've heard my sister talk about it before, and I thought it was just a fame and reputation fisherman, and I didn't care much about it."

"His other identity is this infatuated husband, and the laurel fairy of Baihualou is his wife."

"Why is this, with his status at this time, isn't it easy to redeem his wife? I heard that his fiefdom is now the most prosperous town in Luoyang. ”

"I don't know much about this, after he came back from Nanyang, he was removed from his post by the emperor, this person has too many secrets, it's best not to startle the snake first."

One was silent for a while, and then sighed, "If Sister Belle likes him, won't she be sad in vain?" ”

"So I can't let her temperament, no matter what means she uses, I'm going to let her die...... Got it! Sure enough, he is a master of disguise disguise, if this mask is worn on the face, who can tell the real from the fake, this is probably the recipe for making this mask, copy the recipe, put the thing back in its place, don't let him see that someone has come. ”

After a while, there was a sound of the sound of the rope, and soon the silence was restored, and two figures jumped down from the window, quickly climbed the wall, and disappeared into the night......

……

Late at night, Gao Fu.

In the room of the eldest grandson Belle, the lights are bright, the eldest grandson Belle is sitting in front of the window, applying red makeup to the mirror, she has just taken a bath, her hair is fluffy, her demeanor is lazy, her skin is as white as milk, and she is as ruddy as a strawberry, and she is only wearing a silk pajamas.

The style of the pajamas is the kind of short dress with small slit, revealing a round and white beautiful legs, she gently opened a box of skin care lotion on the dresser, gently picked a drop with her fingernails, put it in the palm of her hand and wiped it evenly, slightly bent the beautiful legs, and gently applied it to the legs.

After a period of trial, the eldest grandson Belle found that this clay skin care product was indeed very useful, and the skin seemed to become smoother and more delicate.

She is getting older year by year, and she is about to be twenty, and if she doesn't get married, she will miss the good years, and under the influence of Zhang, she also began to pay attention to taking care of her skin.

Speaking of which, she hasn't been to Zhang's place for a long time, since the last time she accidentally bumped into the kind of thing Zhen Mingku did to Zhang's family, she has not dared to go to the Laurel Tower, before Zhang's went to Nanyang, she came to her once, and apologized to her for Zhen Mingku, she was not angry with her, but she was just afraid of seeing Zhen Mingku.

She looked out the window, her hand gently rubbing the clay around her neck, slowly smearing it down her neck to her collarbone, and when her hand reached into the placket of her dress and caressed the plump softness of her chest, her face flushed, and her small mouth opened slightly, gasping softly.

The feeling of touching herself is completely different from when he holds her, how many nights, she dreams that he tears off the clothes on her chest, roughly kneading and biting, whenever this happens, his bad appearance to Zhang will always appear, but he made the bad object replaced by her, in the dream, she can feel his urgent need and the strength and heat of his body, but it makes her timid, always the moment he brutally invades her, she will wake up in fear and deep shame.

Over time, he became synonymous with a demon, and she didn't even dare to see him again, for fear that he could see from her face and her eyes that she had even the slightest idea in her heart, in fact, she was controlling herself not to think of him, but the scene that day when he fell in the carriage with her in his arms and he protected her in his arms, he was so gentle, even his voice had the magic to make her blush.

What she didn't understand was why he was so gentle to people and so rough to his wife, was his tenderness all fake, or was it so hot and rough between husband and wife? She never understood, and she didn't dare to think deeply, he must be reluctant to hurt his wife, so there was only one reason why he was so rude to his wife, and that was that Zhang liked him to treat her like this.

It was an answer that made her panic and scared.

She pinched the small flesh on her chest a little harder, but it was so painful to pinch it like this, not to mention being bitten by him, and the picture of him hugging Zhang and kissing and biting her chest lingered in her mind.

She suddenly hated him a little, it was he who made her so strange, even the embroidery that never made mistakes was wrong many times, and she became not like herself at all, she wondered if she was sick, she had a kind of madness, and the culprit of all this was the man who was as strong as a beast, and the scar on his body seemed to have turned into a strange embroidery, which made her want to touch it gently, and count the scars on it.

She blushed and shook her head, throwing the thoughts out of her mind, maybe she really should get married.

It suddenly occurred to her that maybe, with such a one-in-a-million chance, that she would also become his beloved wife, and perhaps she would also like him to be as rough as he was to Zhang......

She thought to herself that she must have been damaged by the golden bottle plum he wrote for Zhang.

While she was thinking wildly, a small pebble flew in from the window and landed on her dresser.

……

She was startled, hurriedly covered the placket of her chest, and shouted, "Who is there?" ”

There was no movement outside the window, only the sound of frogs and crickets.

She looked down at the small stone on the table, there was a layer of paper wrapped on it, she was puzzled, opened the note and looked at it, it read: Sister Belle, since the last goodbye, I miss it very much, your sister Zhang has something important to discuss with you, I will let someone pick you up when it is ugly tonight, please wait at the back door of the high mansion, Zhen life is bitter.

The eldest grandson Bei'er blushed suddenly, her face was incredible, she looked at it again with anxiety, she had seen Zhen Mingku's handwriting in the dream of Red Mansions transcribed by Zhen Mingku, it was called an ugly, and the handwriting of this note was not very similar to him.