It was the same rainy night, and it was also in the house.

The understatement of the word "take off" sounded, and Chen Jingliu was still as cold as bone marrow in her ears. She had no power and no money, but just a woman who could whim. Now that her father has retired and returned home, she really has nothing to do except a face.

"If the young master can use Jingliu, it's okay to say it. However, I was born in the Innocent House, it was definitely not... it was definitely not..."

Cao Hua is not a fool, how could he not see the little girl's thoughts? He waved his hand and said, "What can I do with you? Why don't you sing a song and dance for me, let's have a clear understanding?"

"ah..."

Chen Jingliu blinked and thoughts were full of thoughts, but she couldn't figure out what Kyoto Taisui meant.

The good women of this era were too much dancing in front of men. With Chen Jingliu's personality, they would definitely not compromise in their daily lives, and it would be considered a good education if they didn't scold them. But the current situation is obviously different from usual.

She looked around and saw that there were no outsiders in the room. After hesitating for a moment, she actually started dancing.

It is light and graceful, and it is full of charm with a good body shape and charm. It has a bit of bookish spirit, so it really has the scent of the clear moon.

It’s a pity that Miss Chen’s expression was stiff and she was still a little restrained and uneasy. She deliberately restrained herself and did not dare to perform a dance move that twisted her waist and raised her hips.

Cao Hua's eyes lit up. He saw "The Night Crazy Nightclubs shook his head" for a long time. This was the first time that this ancient beauty danced, and it looked much more comfortable than those women's clothing bloggers.

Putting his feet off the table, he nodded slowly: "Slowly sing and dancing slowly, the king is unable to see it all day long. No wonder the emperor is obsessed with his feelings, who can withstand this."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jingliu trembled slightly, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, touching the ground with her head and being silent as if she was cold.

‘No wonder that being an emperor is obsessed with the feelings of being a dog or a horse’, it must be implicit in being a son of Zhao Jie today. Such a rebellious statement is so bold that the Tai Sui of Kyoto dares to say, but no one in the world dares to listen to it.

My father was right, as Cao Gong was dissatisfied with the emperor's court for a long time, and he had made great plans!

Cao Hua accidentally let out a joke and waved his hand and whispered: "Get up, don't kneel on me all the time, just like attending a funeral. Don't talk nonsense when you go out. In fact, it's nothing to talk nonsense, no one believes it."

The last sentence is a bit threatening, but it is also the truth.

As Chen Jingliu, even if he went out to promote Cao Hua's words everywhere, the result he got was nothing more than dying in a corner and no one dared to believe it.

"Men's girls dare not!"

Chen Jingliu responded in a trembling voice, stood up and stood in the room with a restrained and uneasy, but she didn't know what to do.

The rain was getting heavier and it hit the window ridge and made a crackling sound.

Cao Hua originally wanted her to leave, but it was unqualified to drive people away in such heavy rain, so he called Luzhu to put on a pot of tea.

Chen Jingliu was sitting on pins and needles, but she didn't dare to say goodbye rashly. She just held the tea bowl and drank it in small sips, and didn't dare to raise her eyes.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

However, Cao Hua has long been used to others being silent and has not cared about it. He has studied the design drawings on his own.

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Outside the Marquis’ Mansion of Wu'an, it was raining heavily.

Lin Chong walked back and down the eaves on the street with a spear.

Half an hour had passed, and it was time to finish talking about a thousand words. When he remembered some of the past, he couldn't help but worry. He took a step with his gun and entered the rainy street, and was about to approach the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion. A spy hidden in the dark fell in front of him.

Holding a long sword in hand, wearing a hundred household clothes, hanging a token on his waist, and the eagle carved on the back of the "eagle claw" on the front, and the eagle claw room in the eagle claw room.

The two thousand Black Feather Guards under Diankui's command were the secret spies lurking with the locals, the hands and eyes of the emperor. The spies who could do business in the capital were mostly to monitor the princes and ministers of various prefectures, and also to secretly patrol and protect them.

Lin Chong often walked around the capital. After recognizing the person, he raised his hand and saluted: "I have met Lord Dong."

Although he was the instructor of the Imperial Guard, there was more than one instructor of the Imperial Guard, and Lin Chong’s first-class official position in Guns and Rod Kung Fu was not very high. Moreover, in this capital, no matter how high the official position was, he would have to treat the virtuous and humble men when he saw Dian Kuisi, a group of living kings of Hell.

Dong Chao, a hundred households, held an official knife and held an oil-paper umbrella, with a plain expression: "When you have weapons, you will be close to the Marquis of Wu'an. If anyone is interested, you will be very guilty."

He was quite polite, but Lin Chong looked embarrassed, but he could only bow and turn around and leave.

If you are a senior, you will be killed by a senior official. Cao Hua, the senior official is more than one senior.

On a rainy night, Dong Chao held an oil-paper umbrella. He knew some of Lin Chong's past and looked at the man's back with a little disdain.

Looking back at the Marquis's Mansion, no one came out.

Forget it, it's half an hour.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dong Chao's mouth. He was ordered by Xue Jiuquan to secretly guard the Marquis of Wu'an for many years. He sounded like a confidant, but unfortunately, with Cao Hua and his maid Han'er's martial arts, it was almost the same to protect him when he encountered major events. He said that it was just a idle position that should not be used. He swept the floor and passed on a message, and drove away the vendors and pawns nearby. It was all trivial matters.

Dong Chao wanted to be transferred from this position very early, but Cao Hua was always clean and had no desires to find an opportunity to show his attention, and Eunuch Xue couldn't even meet him.

Looking at the man who turned around three times in a rainy night, and looking at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion where no one came out for a long time, Dong Chao's smile was meaningful...

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In the study room.

Chen Jingliu, who had drunk a stomach full of tea, gradually looked strange and restless.

I glanced at it secretly, but saw that the sword-brow of Kyoto Tai Sui was as powerful as the ink, and he reviewed the case files in his hand, making people dare not interrupt them at all.

Chen Jingliu was tightly lip, and she changed her sitting position several times. She didn't dare to let Cao Hua find out, so she couldn't speak to the man.

Finally, Cao Hua drew the drawings of the new hairpin and raised his head. Seeing that it was too late and it kept raining, he waved his hand and said, "Come on, take Miss Chen down to rest."

The Wu'an Hou's mansion covers a large area, but there are only three maids. No one dares to visit Taisui Mansion, and 90% of the rooms are empty.

Luzhu entered the room and bowed to ask Chen Jingliu to go to the room.

Chen Jingliu is not married yet, so she dares to stay at the man's house overnight. If Cao Zhe came to discuss poetry at night, she would probably agree if she didn't agree.

"Thank you for your kindness, but someone is waiting outside the mansion and can't stay for a long time."

Cao Hua had just said this because he couldn't speak to the person. He chuckled and said, "Okay, goodbye."

"Oh...bye?"

Chen Jingliu was a little puzzled and frowned. When she walked out of the door, she stopped and asked in a soft voice: "Slowly sing and dancing slowly, the king was unable to read it all day long. How dare you ask where these two lines of poetry come from?"

Cao Hua did not raise his eyebrows: "The Song of Everlasting Sorrow, you don't understand if you say it."

"Song of Everlasting Sorrow?"

Chen Jingliu naturally didn't understand, so hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Can you tell the famous girl the whole poem?"

Chen Jingliu is also known as a talented woman in Beijing, and is good at Qiyan, so she is curious about this. If she hadn't been afraid of Cao Hua's infamy, she would have asked for that "poetry collection".

Master Cao raised his head when he heard this, raised his sword eyebrows: "If you don't leave, I will stay here tonight to discuss poetry with me. I can tell you all night."

Chen Jingliu was trembling. The sons of princes and princes in Bianliang City liked to use this excuse to harm good women. How could she not understand the meaning?

"The young woman is guilty!"

Chen Jingliu hurriedly bowed to apologize and ran out in panic.

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On Yonglu Street.

Chen Jingliu leaned against the car window and stared blankly, recalling the conversation just now.

"Slowly sing and dancing slowly, the king cannot see enough..."

"No wonder the emperor is obsessed with the spirit of a dog or a horse..."

This was obviously dissatisfied with what the emperor did at that time. Chen Jingliu didn't dare to think about it, and couldn't help thinking about it. He felt increasingly unable to see through Cao Hua.

How could there be a vicious and loyal person in the world who is sometimes vicious and sometimes loyal. He is just as lustful as before, and he enjoys being flirted with this innocent woman, but now it is so bad that she is obviously reluctant but can't hate it...

I was really reserved just now. On the one hand, it was my first time dancing in front of a man, and on the other hand, I was really afraid that I would be laughed at if I danced too ugly...

The carriage was moving slowly, and Lin Chong walked by the car window with a spear.

"Jingliu, why did you come out now?"

Chen Jingliu came to her senses and said casually: "It's hard to leave."

Lin Chong hesitated for a moment and asked, "I want to hear what I have said after so long."

Chen Jingliu frowned and said softly: "I didn't say anything."

"I didn't say anything, stay in there for two hours?" Lin Chong's tone became a little heavier.

Chen Jingliu lifted the vehicle and looked a little angry: "Brother, what do you mean?"

It was drizzling.

Lin Chong held a spear and saw her expression, he turned his head: "I'm worried about you, so I'm just going to go in, but was stopped by Lord Dong from the Eagle Claw Room..."

Chen Jingliu knew what Lin Chong was doing, and she also knew what Lin Chong was worried about, but what was the use of worrying alone? She was already a little scared, and at this time Wen said angrily: "Since you are worried why you didn't go in? Can a small household stop you?"

"I..."

Silent.

This is the case, but how could Kyoto Tai Sui and Eunuch Xue be offended by him, the imperial guard coach.

Lin Chong took a breath and said, "Have you ever mentioned the transfer of my border troops?"

"Why don't you ask yourself?" Chen Jingliu put down the curtain of the car: "I asked one of my daughters to come forward, and then I talked about it here..."

"you!"
Chapter completed!