Du Bangchun was stunned in place, her warm lips fell and took away all her breath, and her heart seemed to be about to stop in the next moment.

The whole person is surrounded by a soft aroma.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Zhou Ruiyuan's kiss became more and more urgent.

In the small space, sweat stains gradually appeared on the foreheads of the two, Du Bangchun squeezed his shirt tightly and moved his body slightly.

Zhou Ruiyuan noticed her abnormality, held the back of her head and kissed her deeper.

At this moment, the man in black in the alley himself came behind them. When he saw the two kissing in the gap, his face immediately showed panic and shyness, and then he quickly turned around and left here.

After the man walked away, Zhou Ruiyuan slowly let go of Du Bangchun, whose cheeks were red and dripping with blood, and reached out and gently wiped the corners of her lips, "I'm sorry, just now..."

Du Bangchun shook his head and looked at him, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he broke the embarrassment and asked, "Who was that person just now, why did he follow you?"

Zhou Ruiyuan came back to his senses, and looked in the direction where the man left, "I don't know who it is, it may be a bandit who wants to rob me."

Du Bangchun was skeptical, but he didn't continue to ask, took his hand and walked out, "Xianggong, let's go back quickly, otherwise my mother will be worried." "

Hmm. Zhou Ruiyuan let her hold her hand, whispered a word behind her, and left the alley with her.

The two found Aunt Zhou at the gate of the town.

Aunt Zhou was overjoyed when she saw them, "Ruiyuan, where did you go just now?"

Zhou Ruiyuan helped Du Bangchun to get into the carriage quickly, and while asking Zhou Zhao to drive the carriage quickly, he replied: "I was followed on the road just now, so I came back late."

"Who is stalking?" Aunt Zhou was shocked, "Could it be?!" Zhou

Ruiyuan hurriedly comforted her: "I guess it's a bandit who is eyeing my money, but don't worry, I've already dumped him."

Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

After speaking, he didn't forget to look at Zhou Ruiyuan, and saw that he was not injured, so he was completely relieved.

Du Bangchun, who was on the side, also comforted her: "Yes, mother, let's go home quickly."

Aunt Zhou raised her head slightly and looked at Du Bangchun's face, seeing her ruddy cheeks and reddened lips, she hurriedly asked: "Bangchun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so red?"

Du Bangchun immediately reached out and touched his face and lips when he heard this, and remembered the kiss just now in his mind, and his cheeks turned even redder, "Mother, I'm fine, maybe it's too hot." With

that, she fanned herself with her hand.

Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, it is indeed a little stuffy in the carriage.

Aunt Zhou hurriedly pulled up the curtain of the car window to let the wind outside in.

The warm wind blew on his face, Du Bangchun raised his head slightly, and happened to see Zhou Ruiyuan's lips.

As red as she was.

She suddenly felt her face getting hotter and hotter.

Aunt Zhou looked at her increasingly red face, and pulled the curtain again with a puzzled expression, "Is it still hot?"

Du Bangchun turned his head sideways and looked out the window in embarrassment, "Mother, it's not hot, it's much better."

Aunt Zhou also picked up a fan and fanned her.

Zhou Ruiyuan sat aside, holding the comb and rouge that had been tightly guarded in his hand, hesitating how to give it to Du Bangchun.

However, until the carriage stopped at the door, his comb and rouge had not been delivered.

The family got out of the wagon and took down the newly purchased oil and cloth.

After everything was moved, Aunt Zhou took a small wooden box from a carriage and came down.

The small wooden box looks very simple, but there are lotus flowers carved on it, which is very elegant to look at.

Aunt Zhou strode up to Du Bangchun with the box, handed it to her and said, "Bangchun, you don't even have a decent dressing box on weekdays, my mother specially bought one for you, just so you can put the white ear ornaments and Zhu Hai that your mother left for you."

Du Bangchun took it in his hand, opened it and looked at it, only to see a copper mirror inlaid in the small box lid.

This bronze mirror is smoother than Du Bangchun's usual use, and it shines very clearly.

She couldn't put it down, and hurriedly smiled at Aunt Zhou: "Thank

you, mother!" "You kid, don't be polite to us, when the days are good, my mother will buy you a better one." Aunt Zhou said with a smile.

In their ordinary farmhouse, it is good to have a jewelry box like this.

But Aunt Zhou always felt that it was not enough, she always wanted to give the best things to her daughter-in-law and sons.

Du Bangchun held the jewelry box and liked it more and more, and walked towards the courtyard with a smile.

Zhou Ruiyuan walked in front, he stopped at the door and glanced back at Du Bangchun, seeing her happy smile, he secretly raised it unconsciously recently, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the house.

The moment he stepped through the door, a long sword was held against his neck.

"Your Highness really made it easy for me to find. The

man in the alley before held his long sword and walked slowly towards him with cold eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Ruiyuan's eyes, looking at Jian Feng, he stepped back step by step.

Du Bangchun, who was walking towards this side, was startled when he saw the scene in front of him, stood still, and did not go any further.

Aunt Zhou smiled and was about to step forward, "Bang Chun, what's wrong?"

she fell, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the sword against Zhou Ruiyuan's throat.

"Ruiyuan!" Aunt Zhou shouted in surprise.

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