Nanqin Chapter 25: Affection breeds

　　 Wei Lanqing caught up with Zhang Nanqin, and said angrily: "Master Nanqin, are you bullying a weak woman like this?"

　　Zhang Nanqin glanced at Wei Lanqing: "Where do you start?"

　　 Wei Lanqing's performance at this time is like a little girl, the usual calmness has long disappeared without a trace, a pair of bright eyes looking at Zhang Nanqin smoking a pot.

　　 Zhang Nanqin said, "Lady Lanqing is sick?"

　　 "You are sick!" Wei Lanqing fought back without thinking.

　　 Zhang Nanqin looked surprised at Wei Lanqing, but it didn't take long to separate, as if he had changed one.

　　 Wei Lanqing's mischievous temperament suddenly disappeared, replaced by a light smile, that gentle yet elegant aura came back: "No matter what Lanqing looks like, it won't fall into the eyes of the son. "

　　Zhang Nanqin did not answer, Wei Lanqing said: "Lan Qing knows that this Changping Mansion cannot accommodate the son. It is the third life of Lan Qing who is lucky to meet the son."

　　 Wei Lanqing suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Nanqin: "After the son left, Lan Qing was very confused and thought a lot. Knowing that the son is worried about Lan Qing's safety, you can say that this is a deal. But. , The son knows that you have entered Lan Qing's heart."

　　 After saying these words, Wei Lanqing turned and left, looking at the lonely figure in the crowd, Zhang Nanqin saw Qin Ruoan's figure in a daze, she should have been like this at that time too.

　　Zhang Nanqin kept his distance and followed Wei Lanqing's back. If he said that he had no thoughts before, it was true. But when Wei Lanqing said the previous words, he knew how much pressure the other party had to endure to speak like this, and told himself that heartfelt voice. He even came to him with a different temperament, just wanting to have a sense of separation.

　　 When the two came to the cloth shop, the lady in charge stepped forward and talked, while Zhang Nanqin squatted on the ground and knocked on the smoke pot, seeming to be doing nothing.

　　 "Young Master Nanqin." Xiao Liuzi's voice.

　　Zhang Nanqin looked up, and saw Xiao Liuzi smiling and said: "Miss let me invite you over."

　　 Zhang Nanqin turned his head after hearing this, and watched the woman in charge, Tong Wei Lan Qing, who was still talking in a low voice, making Zhang Nanqin look at Xiao Liuzi.

　　 Xiao Liuzi said with some embarrassment: "Young Master Nanqin..."

　　Zhang Nanqin smiled, stood up, stuck the cigarette stick in the back waist, and then followed Xiao Liuzi to the back hall.

　　 Xiao Liuzi pointed to the side room in the middle of the room: "Master, please."

　　 Zhang Nanqin glanced at Xiao Liuzi, raised his eyebrows, and stepped helplessly into the side room, a faint fragrance puffed up his nose. This smell is not the slightest difference from the fragrance from Wei Lanqing's body. Don't think about it, this is where Wei Lanqing rests on weekdays.

　　 is a dressing table with a bead curtain on one side, and a bed behind it.

　　 Xiao Liuzi said: "Master, please sit down."

　　 Zhang Nanqin said jokingly: "Little Liuzi, you have been out for a few days. After you come back, you want to sell your lady?"

　　 Xiao Liuzi replied: "Sir Nanqin, don't embarrass Xiao Liuzi." After finishing, he said with a frown, "I don't know who made the young lady unhappy, so I get angry when I see Xiao Liuzi." /

　　 "What does that have to do with me being here?" Zhang Nanqin asked.

　　"This is the clothes made by the young lady for the son. I want the son to try it to see if it fits. If there is something inappropriate, Xiaoliuzi will modify it." After Xiaoliuzi finished, he pointed to the shelf beside him. There are seven or eight sets of clothes, from inner lining to outer robe.

　　Zhang Nanqin glanced at his clothes and said, "That's not used here, you can pack it up for me, I will go back to try at night." After that, he stood up and left.

　　 Just kidding, this is a girl's boudoir after all, and he doesn't want any gossip.

　　 Xiao Liuzi said: "My son, I'm afraid that won't work." Xiao Liuzi pouted: "I will be scolded when I come back. If you leave, Miss Huitou may even tell Xiao Liuzi how to scold him."

　　 Xiao Liuzi said, begging: "My son, can you take it for Xiao Liuzi? Miss asked me to bring you here, so you can try here first? It’s not appropriate, Xiao Liuzi will take it immediately. Modify it in the past, otherwise this matter has not been done well, the lady must say it."

　　 Zhang Nanqin looked at Xiao Liuzi's pleading eyes, and was a little embarrassed, so he heard Xiao Liuzi say: "My son, you try first. I will go to the front hall to help. You can put it on the table if it is not suitable. , After Xiao Liuzi comes back, I will take it to you to modify."

　　 Xiao Liuzi walked out after speaking, closing the door of Fofang, not giving Zhang Nanqin a chance to refuse.

　　The matter is over, Zhang Nanqin smiled bitterly. As long as the clothes are clean, Zhang Nanqin has no idea of ​​picking it up. However, the colors of the clothes in front of you are matched, there are gorgeous male costumes, but also elegant, and some plain coats. It can be said that there are different styles and different combinations.

　　Zhang Nanqin took off his robe. In order to show the inner lining, he pulled off the clothes on his upper body and put them in directly, and then felt the fit of the clothes. Just after he took them off, the door was suddenly opened, and Wei Lanqing suddenly said Screaming, Zhang Nanqin's hand shook with fright.

　　 Wei Lanqing asked: "Why are you here?"

　　 Zhang Nanqin looked back at Wei Lanqing in surprise: "Didn't you let Xiaoliuzi let me come?"

　　 Wei Lanqing was taken aback after hearing this, and then watched Zhang Nanqin changing clothes in front of him. The naked upper body was covered with scars and the hideous scars and scabs were shocking.

　　 At this moment, Wei Lanqing had forgotten everything and was shocked by what she saw before her eyes. She could not imagine what Zhang Nanqin had gone through to have these countless scars.

　　 Wei Lanqing seemed to be attracted by the scars, she walked slowly over, but when Zhang Nanqin was about to pull up the clothes, Wei Lanqing stopped.

　　Zhang Nanqin felt a silky fingertip touching his skin.

　　 Wei Lanqing flicked her finger gently, and her voice was trembling with the touch from her fingertips: "Does it hurt?"

　　 Zhang Nanqin turned around and cleverly avoided Wei Lanqing's hand, but put on his clothes and said, "It's normal for a man to have a little injury. I used to be in a military camp."

　　 Wei Lanqing heard Zhang Nanqin’s light description and did not ask any more, but the scar was so shocking that it had been deeply drawn in her mind.

　　 Immediately, her face flushed, and Zhang Nanqin not only entered her room, but was also sorting out and changing her clothes, her heartbeat speeded up thinking of this.

　　 "Does it look good?" Zhang Nanqin had put on his clothes again, and suddenly asked Wei Lanqing: "Is it so charming?"

　　 Wei Lanqing’s face was so disturbed by these words that she wanted to be buried underground, took a sip, then walked to the cabinet on the other side and took out a big box from it. She put it on the table and said, "I I asked Xiaoliuzi to ask you to give this to you. I didn’t expect Xiaoliuzi to bring the clothes over for you to try. I’ll see how I clean him up!"

　　Zhang Nanqin smiled when he heard it, and suddenly felt that Wei Lanqing was very funny when he was shy, his nose moved, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the box.

　　 "Shredded tobacco?" Zhang Nanqin asked, then pounced on the box and kept sniffing with his nose.

　　 "Well, I will let Xiaoliuzi go out this time and buy some through the business." After Wei Lanqing finished speaking ~ IndoMTL.com~ Seeing Zhang Nanqin's eyes looking at him, he immediately said: "Don't worry, this is from In exchange for the barracks. My Wei family donates silk satin to the barracks every year, and there will be some places."

　　 Zhang Nanqin didn't have the slightest surprise when he heard it, and at the same time, the look in his eyes, which was originally a little strange, returned to nature. He knew that Wei Lanqing did not lie.

　　 Although the sale of shredded tobacco is prohibited, it is mainly provided to military camps. But there is a quota. This quota is a reward for certain families, sects, and even people in the rivers and lakes for their contributions to the barracks. According to the degree of contribution, some eliminated armors and weapons in the barracks can be exchanged for collection, but these need to be registered in the register, and the source can be traced at any time.

　　 The quota can even recommend excellent soldiers for the barracks, and they are better treated than others, and the tobacco can also be exchanged. Otherwise, those high-ranking families, where did their tobacco shreds come from? That's the gain from military merit and family contributions.

　　 "This gift is too heavy." Zhang Nanqin said, because this place has accumulated a certain contribution value, there are too many benefits, and even when crossing the border, you can apply for military guards to ensure safety.

　　 "Lan Qing thinks it's worth it." Wei Lanqing smiled lightly: "Please also Lord Nanqin can accept it."

　　 "To make up for the mistake you made?" Zhang Nanqin touched the box of shredded tobacco.

　　 Wei Lanqing bit his lip, and then said: "The son is still angry with Lanqing?"

　　 Zhang Nanqin did not answer, but looked at the tobacco shreds and the clothes in front of him: "I am afraid that Miss Lanqing has misunderstood. That is your choice. It has nothing to do with Nanqin. Why should I be angry?"

　　 Looking at Zhang Nanqin's leaving back, Wei Lanqing felt that all the strength from her body was taken away. She knew that this figure became deeper and deeper in her heart, and sentiment had already grown and filled her body.