Luo Zhaoyun felt that he had a very wonderful dream. In the dream, it seemed that he had hugged a beautiful and unparalleled girl. She was as gentle as water, soft as soft as bones, extremely delicate skin, and the feeling of getting started was very smooth.

His real soul is over thirty years old, and it is fake to say he doesn't want women. In addition, he is fifteen years old and is just a dream-free age. He reacts to his physiology almost as soon as he falls into his arms.

This night was like a real fantasy, constantly turning rain and clouds, enjoying the blessings of the gentle home.

He used all his martial arts skills and the courage on the battlefield, and he was extremely brave. There were occasional screams of pain and a slim huff in his ears, but it did not prompt Luo Zhaoyun to stop.

At night, he wanted to open his eyes several times, but his eyelids were heavy and his mind was also painful, as if he was caught in a kind of confusion and his consciousness was not clear enough.

Until Dongfang Dabai, Luo Zhaoyun woke up in sweat, and he was the only one left on the bed, and there was no woman at all.

"Dream?"

He shook his head and his mind regained consciousness. The more he recalled, the more he felt that things were strange. With his physique, even if he was drunk, he should wake up instantly when he encountered anything at night. This was because his mind was too heavy last night and he couldn't think about it.

Luo Zhaoyun doubted whether he had been touched last night and was caught in a scent of incense. On the side, he saw a bright red mark on the bed that looked like a plum blossom, which made him look cool. He knew that last night was definitely not a dream, but there was really a girl who had a night of joy with him.

Luo Zhaoyun didn't know what Yang Su meant. Of course, he had heard that Yang Su's mansion had many beauties, and some beautiful girls, all of whom were virgins, and sometimes they were sent out by Yang Su to deepen a friendship.

After finishing his clothes, he walked out of the room and the maid who was waiting outside led him to the courtyard where Yang Su was.

At this time, Yang Su was drinking tea in the hall and enjoying the snow-capped bamboo.

"Meet the Duke!"

"Wake up, how did you sleep last night?"

Luo Zhaoyun said awkwardly: "This is pretty good, I'm just a little confused."

"Haha, you drank too much last night. I asked someone to order a furnace of calming incense in your room to help you sleep." Yang Su pointed to the soft pads on the desk a few times and said, "Sit down and have breakfast with me later."

Luo Zhaoyun didn't know what was going on, so he knelt down on the cushion. Another maid in red came over and made tea for him.

Yang Su looked at Luo Zhaoyun and said, "You must have many questions."

Luo Zhaoyun said frankly: "Yes, who is she?"

"Just a maid."

"Can I see her again?" Luo Zhaoyun asked.

"It is better to miss you than to meet you. Seeing you will only increase your worries. Haha, you are still young and don't understand the charm here. Men, wives and concubines, and many women have slept with you, can refine your heart and make you know people's hearts more!" Yang Su smiled and continued: "Women's hearts are versatile, and they are the most elusive. There are thousands of maids in my house and there are countless women who accompany you. If you communicate with them or bring them together, you will see all kinds of human nature."

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment. He heard this theory again. Of course, as the saying goes, three women have a play, and the intrigue between women is even more intense. Is Yang Su really teaching himself how to learn the ability to observe people's hearts? Is it necessary to do this?

He was silent. In fact, Luo Zhaoyun could not see clearly about the girl she looked at last night, and she couldn't tell what she had. But after all, she had a little strange feeling in her heart after having fun every day. However, he also understood that in the eyes of the ancients, it was common for the maids to spend the night with guests among the nobles and wealthy families.

Luo Zhaoyun felt that it was a bit unrealistic to ask Yang Su for someone in his own identity.

"Li Jing, is it your sworn brother?" Yang Su narrowed her eyes and suddenly asked.

Luo Zhaoyun's heart trembled. He knew that the problem was coming. With Yang Su's power, if he wanted to investigate Li Jing and Hong Funu, he would definitely find his own head.

It has been a month since this incident. I haven't heard of how Yang Su got angry, and I didn't expect to ask about it now.

"Well, Li Jing, it's indeed my sworn brother!"

"I also know that he is a talented person and is familiar with military books. He can be called a general, but he has never used it. Do you know why?"

Luo Zhaoyun said perfunctorily: "The subordinates are stupid and do not know the profound meaning of the Duke."

"If I had recommended him a few years ago and gave Li Jing a chance, now he would get up early and be called a general in the army. The court would not value me anymore. How could I reach the highest end of the court? Moreover, Li Jing is a stubborn and ignorant person. Even if I was promoted, he would not be grateful and could become my person. He is too straightforward and can't stand in his side. He has a standard in his heart and cannot count on him to be private." Yang Su did not hide it and told him truthfully.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded. He knew that Li Jing was upright. Even if Yang Su promoted him, he would not flatter and have a sense of identity like other disciples. Standing in Yang Su's team, Li Jing had his own principles of being a human being, and would not interfere in party struggles or court struggles, but just wanted to make achievements for the court.

"Duke, you are already at the height of a high minister. Don't you know the reason why the high places are so cold and the high achievements are so great that the master is shocked?"

Yang Su smiled slightly and said, "How can I not know? But I am old and can't live for a few years. I am greedy for money and love beauty. I am just trying to relieve Your Majesty. I want to be a general and a prime minister to win the great achievements of the Sui Dynasty. I just think that one day, I will be famous in history. During these years, I, Yang Su, are the storm of the times, and loyal ministers and generals!"

Luo Zhaoyun sighed lightly, understanding, and confused, and asked, "Duke of Yue, why did you tell me these?"

"Looking at you, I look very much like me back then, and I will be destined to be like this in the future. I am very moved!" Yang Su paused, looked at the white snow outside the window, and sighed: "Tell me a message to Li Jing and Hongfu Nu. I will not send someone to chase them, but I don't want to see them in the capital during my lifetime."

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood in his heart that Yang Su wanted to help him pass the message, and at the same time he deliberately mocked him. A Hongfu girl left the Yang Mansion and a nameless girl slept on her own, which became a mystery. Perhaps it bothered her for the rest of her life. At the age of fifteen, the first time in her life, Yang Su did it on purpose and made it hard for him to forget. (To be continued.)
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