Chang’an’s First Beauty

The silver moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, the bare sycamore trees in the yard rustled, the bells on the eaves rang twice, and Shen Zhen's hand rested on the door knocker.

She closed her eyes remorsefully and irritably, then turned her head back if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Is there anything else, your lord?"

"Come back." He said softly.

Shen Zhen wanted to cry without tears, and suddenly felt a heavy weight under her feet, but she still had to bite the bullet and walk back.

Seeing her walking back, Lu Yan patted the bedding, and said, "Turn on the lamp and sit down."

Shen Zhen lit the lamp, then sat down with his knees bent.

Lu Yan leaned forward to look at her. His eyes were thinner than the wind in winter, as if he could see through her careful thoughts at a glance, "Go get water, I want to take a shower."

Shen Zhen should be, and then he can be considered as deserted and fled, recalling the look in his eyes just now, where is he telling her to prepare water, he is clearly asking her-did I let you go?

When Lu Yan came back from the clean room, Shen Zhen was still in the house, and he was much more obedient than he had just entered the house. This is typical of under-training, Lu Yan thought.

Lu Yan lay down on his own.

In the Jin Dynasty, men and women shared the same bed. Regardless of their wives and concubines, they were both male and female. Therefore, when Lu Yan went to bed, he lay in Shen Zhen's original position.

Seeing that he was really going to sleep this time, Shen Zhen whispered, "My lord, turn off the lights?"

Lu Yan said.

The room plunged into darkness again.

Lu Yan glanced sideways at Shen Zhen, who was dressed neatly and had a straight back. He couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Did you sleep in your coat when you were in the Hou Mansion?"

Shen Zhen's hand on her knees clenched, "My lord, I'm a little afraid of the cold."

Lu Yan sneered as soon as the voice fell.

Although others have not come in these two days, the charcoal fire has not lost her. He is not cold in his shirt, she is cold.

Lu Yan didn't have any hardened preferences, and was too lazy to break her down, but he still didn't see her lying down, and felt unhappy again.

In his eyes, it was his business whether she wanted her or not, but it was really out of her turn to guard him, so he said again, "Are you going to sit like this all night?" His voice was heavy, as if with a hint of warning.

After hearing this, Shen Zhen wanted to lose heart.

She didn't dare to cry, bit her lip, and got into the quilt honestly.

I have been a girl in Yunyang Houfu for sixteen years, and there is a man lying around her head back. The little sleepiness just now has disappeared without a trace.

She was stiff all over, and she didn't dare to let out one of them. For fear of moving, she touched his body.

She never wanted to listen to him anymore.

Every word is a knife, so she can't resist.

Don't talk about yourself, even Shen Hong is in the hands of others.

She breathed a sigh of relief when the breathing of the person next to her gradually became even.

Shen Zhen tried to close her eyes, but she was not used to sleeping outside abruptly. As time passed, she would turn over almost every quarter of an hour.

Lu Yan was awakened by her and frowned slightly. No matter how heavy he sleeps, he will be woken up by her.

He stretched out his long arms and landed on her, muttering: "Don't toss about it."

For Shen Zhen, his actions were like a fisherman killing a fish, raising a knife and dropping her, and directly slapped her to death.

For the rest of the night, she remained in this position and never moved.

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The fish belly was white in the sky, and the soft morning light poured in through the open window, and the warmth brushed over, Lu Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Don't say, he didn't have any strange dreams last night, it is the most comfortable sleep in recent times.

On the other hand, Shen Zhen is here. But he had a splitting headache, his legs were numb, and he sat up slowly with dark circles under his eyes.

The two went down to the ground one after another, silently.

Lu Yan was thirsty, walked to the front of the case, picked up the kettle, and dropped it, only to find that there was no drop of water inside. It's not just water, he woke up, and he didn't even see a warm veil in this room, let alone breakfast.

He glanced at Shen Zhen, who was drowsy on the side.

Inexplicably bored.

He understood, he was looking for an outside room, he had clearly found a lord who was more noble than himself.

It was worthwhile for a while, and there was really no time to let go. He got up and dressed, opened the door and summoned the two maids in the yard. One is named Mo Yue and the other is Tang Yue.

These two were both maidservants who were helped by the housekeeper of the town government office. Naturally, they knew Lu Yan's identity. When they saw Lu Yan, the two called out together, "The son of the world."

Tangyue took the lead and said: "The slave servant doesn't know that the son of the world is awake, so let's prepare water."

Mo Yue said again: "The maid in the kitchen has taken leave today, and the servant maid is not good at craftsmanship, so she can only cook some porridge and side dishes, so she might not be appetite with the son of the world."

Lu Yan nodded his cuffs, "It's okay."

"The son of the world is eating at Lanyue Pavilion?" Mo Yue said.

Lu Yan said, "Go to Xici to use it."

After washing, breakfast was served.

On the table are clear porridge, pickled winter mustard, fried three fruits in sauce, plus a plate of golden silk flower rolls, and a bowl of winter melon soup.

This time Shen Zhen finally learned to be clever. When he saw him sitting down for a meal, she hurriedly followed. She still knows how to serve food. After all, when her grandmother was alive, she often served around.

She picked up a wooden chopstick, took a piece of walnut, put it in his bowl, saw him eat it, took another piece of almond, and put a bowl of soup aside.

She thought that she finally didn't have to listen to him to find faults this time, but she didn't sleep all night, didn't eat, and was hungry and unbearable, and her belly groaned twice at this time.

He was sitting, she was standing, according to the difference in stature, the voice rang in his ears.

He must have heard it.

Sure enough, Lu Yanting raised his eyes to look at her.

At the intersection of his four eyes, Shen Zhen's entire face turned red as if it had been stained, and the expression in his eyes became messy.

As a lady's self-esteem, she was almost beaten by him in the past two days. Seeing that he was about to speak again, she raised her hand and blocked her ears without thinking about it.

I really don't want to listen anymore.

Lu Yan was dumbfounded by her sudden reaction.

This time Lu Yan wasn't what she thought.

He just patted her on the back, whispered, and sat down to eat together when he was hungry.

Shen Zhen sat down and didn't feel wronged. He picked up the wooden chopsticks and picked up the little remaining demure and dignity. He picked up a winter mustard without any hassle. When he put it in his mouth, there was no sound.

But after chewing, her brows wrinkled.

This dish does not even taste a bit. Compared with the craftsmanship of Mother and Qingxi, it can be described as a heaven and an underground.

She slowed down, and took another bite of the golden silk flower rolls, and her face was completely broken.

Even Hanamaki is hard.

She frowned, forced herself to take two bites, and then dropped the wooden chopsticks directly.

None of her actions were spared, and they all fell into Lu Yan's eyes.

He raised his eyelids and slowly said, "Are you usually so picky eaters?"

Hearing his words, Shen Zhen was struck by lightning and was afraid to tell the truth, so she could only bite the bullet and argue, "My lord, I just...have no appetite."

Lu Yan glanced at her with a faint smile, and then got up.

In fact, he was a picky eater since he was a child, and he couldn't smell any meat or fish. The chef of the town government did not change him once or twice. However, since when did he start eating meat and fish?

He thought it was probably the year he took office as the magistrate of Yangshan.

The imperial court commander is no better than Wang Sun Guizhou, and it takes a day to start a case.

No matter how critical the mouth is, it will ultimately be defeated by hunger.

It is rare for him to understand her once.

After sixteen years of pampering and dignity, the clothes came to stretch out his hands, the food came to open his mouth, countless maidservants surrounded him and wanted to change, it was not a matter of overnight.

He wiped his hands with a kerchief, walked to her, patted her head, and said, "Even if you don't like eating, at least it's still hot right now. Don't wait until you get dizzy and force yourself." Eat cold food and rice."

This word entered Shen Zhen's ears, and it was a pun. At first it was only revealed by him that she was picking up her mouth, but she was fine-grained, it might be that she was talking about her.

This cold rice and cold dish, just like her situation, delicacies and delicacies, long gone.

Just hold on without eating, keep on going, how long can it last?

Sooner or later, you have to bow your head, right?

Shen Zhen looked up at him. She didn't know how much she had figured it out. She reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "My lord is teaching me more knowledge, right?"

It is true that Lu Yan didn't think so much when he said this, he just didn't think she was hungry like that and refused to eat.

But when she interpreted it in this way, he felt that it was what he thought, so he nodded and said, "If you can figure it out, naturally it is the best."