The two of them were so close that they were kissing.

Du Wanchun was shocked and stood there. The warm lips took away all her breath, and her heart seemed to stop at the next moment.

The whole person was surrounded by a soft fragrance.

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

In the small space, sweat gradually appeared on the foreheads of the two. Du Wanchun tightly grasped his clothes and moved slightly.

Zhou Ruiyuan noticed her strangeness and kissed her deeper by holding the back of her head.

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

After the man walked away, Zhou Ruiyuan slowly let go of Du Wanchun, whose cheeks were red as blood, and reached out to gently wipe the corners of her lips, "Sorry, just now..."

"Nothing, husband." Du Wanchun shook her head and looked at him, her eyes curved into crescents, breaking the awkwardness and asked: "Who was that person just now? Why did he follow you?"

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

Du Wanchun was half-believing and half-doubting, but did not continue to ask, holding his hand and walking out, "Husband, let's go back quickly, otherwise mother will worry."

"Okay." Zhou Ruiyuan let her hold his hand, followed her and whispered, and followed her out of the alley.

The two found Aunt Zhou at the town gate.

Aunt Zhou was delighted to see them, "Ruiyuan, where did you go just now?"

Zhou Ruiyuan helped Du Wanchun get on the carriage quickly, and asked Zhou Zhao to drive the carriage quickly, while replying: "I was followed on the road just now, so I came back late."

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

Zhou Ruiyuan hurriedly comforted her, "I guess it was a gangster who was eyeing my money, but don't worry, I have gotten rid of him."

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

After saying that, she did not forget to look at Zhou Ruiyuan, and was completely relieved when she saw that he had no injuries.

Du Wanchun, who was standing by, also comforted her, "Yes, mother, let's go home quickly."

Mrs. Zhou raised her head slightly and looked at Du Wanchun's face. Seeing her rosy cheeks and red lips, she asked hurriedly, "Wanchun, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Du Wanchun immediately reached out and touched her face and lips. She remembered the kiss just now, and her cheeks became even redder. "Mother, I'm fine. It may be because it's too hot."

After that, she fanned herself with her hand.

Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the carriage is indeed a bit stuffy.

Mrs. Zhou quickly pulled up the curtain of the window to let the wind in from outside.

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

It was red just like hers.

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 look, "Is it still hot?"

Du Wanchun awkwardly turned her head to look out the window, "Mom, it's not hot anymore, much better."

Aunt Zhou also picked up a fan and fanned her.

Zhou Ruiyuan sat aside, holding tightly in his hands the comb and rouge he had been protecting, hesitating about how to give them to Du Wanchun.

However, until the carriage stopped at the door of the house, his comb and rouge had not been given away.

The family got off the carriage and took down the newly bought oil and cloth.

After everything was moved down, Aunt Zhou took a small wooden box out of the carriage.

The small wooden box looked very simple, but it was carved with lotus flowers, which looked very elegant.

Aunt Zhou took the box and strode to Du Wanchun, handed it to her and said, "Wanchun, you don't even have a decent dressing box on weekdays, so I bought you one specially, just in time for you to put the silver earrings and red hairpins your mother left for you."

Du Wanchun took it in her hand, opened it and saw a bronze mirror inlaid in the small box lid.

This bronze mirror is smoother than the one Du Wanchun usually uses, and it reflects very clearly.

She couldn't let it go, and smiled at Aunt Zhou and said, "Thank you, mother!"

"You, child, don't be polite to us. When life gets better, I will buy you a better one." Aunt Zhou said with a smile.

In their ordinary farm family, it is already very good to have such a jewelry box.

But Aunt Zhou always feels that it is not enough. She always wants to give the best things to her daughter-in-law and sons.

Du Wanchun likes the jewelry box more and more as she looks at it, and smiles at Aunt Zhou.

Walking into the courtyard.

Zhou Ruiyuan walked in front. He stopped at the door and looked back at Du Wanchun. Seeing her happy smile, he unconsciously smiled, then turned around and continued to walk into the house.

Just as he stepped into the door, a long sword was pressed against his neck.

"Your Highness is really easy for me to find."

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

Zhou Ruiyuan's eyes flashed with surprise, looking at the sword, step by step backward.

Du Wanchun, who was walking towards this side, was shocked by the scene in front of him, stopped, and did not move forward.

Aunt Zhou smiled and prepared to step forward, "Wanchun, what's wrong?"

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

"Ruiyuan!" Aunt Zhou screamed in shock.

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