The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu stabilized his mind and entered the ancient pavilion. A man in his forties in the stable next to him was stuffing the horse. He just looked up at Lan Xishu and the mouse, but ignored him. Lan Xishu kicked off the saddle and followed The people in green robes and blue hoods who entered the Guting Inn saw only the tail of the big black horse raised high, turned around the millstone and disappeared, and there was a stone corridor behind.

The rooms in the two lower wings were dark and silent, only the hard-core third master's room was brightly lit. Lan Xishu lingered at the door for a while, and when he was sure that there was no one else but the guy who fed the horses, he stared at the mouse from a distance and didn't enter. In the shadow of the house, turn west and then north after turning the abandoned millstone. A long and narrow stone road goes north between the tall stone houses. There are lights flickering about ten yards away.

The tail of the big black horse turned up and down at the end, and it couldn’t be seen towards the east. Lan Xishu didn’t expect the Guting Inn to cover such a large area, which was half the size of an ordinary town in Ming Dynasty. , There is no such thing as an inch of gold and an inch of land.

From this, Lan Xishu thought of Ah Wucheng.

The mouse tethered the horse in the stable slowly and struck up a conversation with the tartar guy with dull eyes who seemed to be out of his mind, intentionally covering Lan Xishu's direction.

Lan Xishu touched the gap between the stones on the wall, observed the height of the east and west houses for a moment, and the possibility of hiding over the wall in an emergency, and then dived along the west wall like a civet.

At the end of the corridor to the east is the last house of the Guting Inn. The courtyard is deep. The east, west and north houses are surrounded by corridors on three sides. Inner house.

A few shadowy trees, a derrick potter's wheel, a row of tall and wide north houses, Lan Xishu, like a gecko, slowly rubbing against the base of the west wall, no one can be seen, only someone coughing, and horseshoes pawing and clattering The sound of the nose, someone shaking the horse's feed, in the southeast corner of the courtyard, just covered by the house mountain, Lan Xishu did not dare to lean further north, there was a lantern obliquely shooting from the back eaves of the front room, and Lan Xishu would be exposed if he took another step. under the lights.

Lan Xishu was thinking about whether to go up the wall and go to the west gable wall of the north room to sneak under the window root to find out. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door hinge, and there were heavy footsteps coming out from the north room. out the door.

Lan Xishu tightened his body, intending to follow the footsteps and go up the wall, because the corridor is long and narrow, and he would be found if he ran to the end.

The footsteps stopped in the corridor, and a man with a strong nasal voice said: "Chigan! You guys get ready later, and see the guests off,"

The man who spoke was a Tartar, about fifty years old, he could speak Chinese well, and his tone was majestic.

"Yes!"

At the bottom of the south wall, there was a sound of boot heels coming together, mixed with the sound of leather armor rubbing, and the metallic sound of scabbards clashing. Lan Xishu was startled. Excuse me, there were as many as five or six noises. Lan Xishu secretly blamed himself for being careless. There is no reason why a place like Liangzhen does business without raising domestic slaves to guard him. He didn’t hear any movement. It is a blessing to take a step north to spy.

The old Tartar who was in charge went back into the house and closed the door again.

Calm was restored at the bottom of the south wall, such well-trained domestic slaves were rare in Daming, Lan Xishu couldn't help telling himself to be more careful.

The north room was calm, and Lan Xishu breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to go to Gaogao to explore the road before making plans, and whether he could get closer. Just as he was thinking, there was a sobbing sound of clothes and sleeves rubbing against the stone wall above his head. Xishu raised his head sharply, and instinctively raised his right hand holding the dagger upside down. A face surrounded by braids was leaning down against the wall, and he put a finger on his lips and made a silent gesture, but it was a little demon.

Lan Xishu retracted the dagger, there was the sound of boots moving at the bottom of the south wall, someone probably heard something unusual.

The hand that silenced the sound hung down from the top of the wall, Lan Xishu had no choice, put his arm on the soft and soft little hand, jumped up to the top of the wall, and the two of them turned their hands to the west, and they flipped over to the top of the wall To the west, Lan Xishu's left hand and the little demon's right hand held the edge of the wall at the same time, their bodies hung in the air on the west side of the wall, and the two of them were very close. In the night, Lan Xishu saw the little demon's big round eyes glowing like cats. Same exciting light.

The footsteps of the guards at the bottom of the south wall stopped at the side of the corridor. They probably didn't find anything after looking east and west, and the footsteps returned to the bottom of the south wall.

Lan Xishu felt that the little demon and himself hissed at the same time.

Eyes wide open, Lan Xishu watched the little demon gesturing with one hand, she wanted to go down first, Lan Xishu nodded, and saw the little demon turned sideways, grabbing Lan Xishu's belt with his free left hand, and then The right hand holding the edge of the wall loosened, and Lan Xishu only felt that his body was tight. The little demon was already hanging on his belt, and Lan Xishu understood that the little demon was using him as a ladder.

Lan Xishu's whole body tensed up, exerting force on his hands and waist, Lan Xishu stalked his neck and exerted all his strength, not daring to look down. He keenly felt that the little demon was slipping down while buckling his belt, and her lower abdomen was rubbing against the whole body of his body. Contact, other things are not so sensitive, but the little brother is the most sensitive, Lan Xishu clenched his teeth, the little demon loosened his belt, hugged his buttocks, legs wrapped around Lan Xishu and slipped down, vines wrapped around the tree Same, her forehead wobbled and passed by that sensitive part again, Lan Xishu forced herself to think of something else to distract her attention, but she just didn't obey the command, endured it, that place tensed up, her body loosened, and the little demon fell to the ground silent.

Lan Xishu was sweating all over, it wasn't because he was frightened, that place was suffocated, Lan Xishu only felt his body relaxed, and his right foot also relaxed, when he looked down, the little demon was covering his mouth, trying to suppress a smile , She dropped one of the boots and was hugged in her arms. Lan Xishu looked down and couldn't see the little demon's expression clearly, but saw her slapping her nose. Lan Xishu was so embarrassing.

The little demon covered Lan Xishu with his boots, stood a little further, and waved his hand to indicate that Lan Xishu could jump. Lan Xishu breathed a sigh of relief, floated to the ground, brushed off the belt in front of his body, and turned his face inadvertently. , a ladder stood two steps away from him.

Lan Xi was so bookish that he held his breath and almost choked himself. Turning around, the braids of the dark little demon looked like a little fairy.

Lan Xishu glared at the little demon who was still a little overjoyed and thought it was infinitely fun. Suddenly, there was a sound of horse bells in the east of Liangzhen. It sounded like ten miles away. The night was empty, and it sounded extraordinarily far away. Lan Xishu stood up Ears, as soon as she raised her head, the little demon hugged him unexpectedly, and kissed Lan Xishu's neck and neck heavily with a warm breath. Lan Xishu raised his head, and the little demon's sweet kiss missed and landed on Lan Xishu's neck. The arms were separated, the starry night was blurred, Xiao Yaojue pouted.

Lan Xishu raised his chin, signaling the little demon to listen to the sound of the horse bell coming from afar.

The little demon didn't speak, and pulled Lan Xishu to point to the house in the north of this courtyard. This is a small courtyard that is smaller than the east courtyard, and it doesn't look messy. In the room, there was a burst of fragrance from the daughter's house, and it seemed to have the smoky smell of incense. It seemed to be a boudoir but it didn't seem like it.

"I was going to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come first! Could it be that I can't find someone better than me outside?" Xiao Yao didn't know how much rouge and gouache, and her sweet and fragrant face approached, Lan Xi Shu hurriedly pushed her away with his hands, and listened carefully. There was a sound of horses and horses in the east courtyard. Could it be that the night walker in green robe is leaving, isn't this busy work in vain?

Lan Xishu was a little annoyed.

"Listen! What is this movement?" Lan Xishu had a panicked expression on his face, as if he had come to have an affair and couldn't stand any trouble.

The little demon chuckled softly, and Lan Xishu quickly covered her mouth.

Lan Xishu let go only when the little demon stopped laughing.

"My dad has delivered a letter! Look at the guy who scares you, who has a lust but no guts!"

"Who is your father? Delivering the letter? Is it far from here?" Lan Xishu hurriedly acted curious.

"Of course it's far away! But, you just came here, so you don't even know it!"

"How do you know that I don't know? Tell me, maybe I'm not as ignorant as you think."

"I don't want to mention him!"