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    Chapter 27

    Without noticing that there was someone behind her, Hua Yue looked at Wen Guzhi, took out the handkerchief and handed it to him with concern: "Sir, what this servant is telling the truth, why are you so scared?"

    Wen Guzhi's face was pale, and he didn't dare to reach out to take it, he just swallowed, his eyes pointed straight behind her, "You say something nice now... Maybe there's still help."

    nice words? Hua Yue didn't understand what his crooked mouth and slanted eyes meant, she thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Then I wish you a beautiful family and a happy life?"

    Wen Guzhi: "..." It's better to shut up.

    Hua Yue stared blankly at his expression of hating iron and steel, and was about to ask again, when she heard Li Jing Yun's voice behind him: "Yin Zhangshi."

    The usual tone of voice did not sound emotional, but the two people in the corridor were stiff.

    Hua Yue reacted, and glanced at the person in front of her angrily. Wen Guzhi was even more annoyed than her. He hinted for a while, but this silly girl didn't understand either. Who was to blame?

    The two were deadlocked for a moment, but Hua Yue turned around first and bowed to him with her head buried in her head: "The servant is here."

    "Go and add some tea." Li Jingyun didn't seem to hear anything, only calmly ordered, "It's warm."

    "Yes."

    If he was granted amnesty, Huayue Xiaosuan took fast steps, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped out three feet. Wen Guzhi saw this, and also smiled and cupped his hands: "I'll follow along and do me a favor."

    Li Jingyun stared at him, her thin lips pursed lightly, her expression indifferent.

    Wen Guzhi took two steps back, turned his head and ran, catching up with the fool in front, and said aggrievedly: "What you said, he showed me what he was doing."

    Hua Yue held her hands and walked dignifiedly, her lips did not move, and her voice came out of her teeth: "The slave did not say anything wrong."

    "That's right, but he didn't like it."

    "Then what should he say to make him happy?" Hua Yue wondered.

    Wen Gu knew that this was an anger: "It's said that the daughter's family is delicate, how can you be the same as the third master. Can you not know what a man likes to listen to? It's nothing more than praising him, praising him, delighting him, and it's useless. teach?"

    There was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, and Hua Yue pursed the corners of her lips: "It's better to be a slave, or what a slave should do."

    These words were like a pool of stagnant water, and the waves couldn't bear it. Wen Guzhi glanced at her and hesitated, and finally heaved a long sigh: "It seems that the third master is still unlucky, and he can only be a puppet even in the event of marriage."

    Hua Yue thought it was funny: "Young Master is born with dignity, and his ability is outstanding, and he is favored by countless high-ranking people. If such a character can only be a puppet, how many fresh people can there be in this world?"

    "What do you know, little maid?" Wen Guzhi stepped into the tea room, glanced at no one around, picked up two empty teapots and set them in front of her, "I really think the marriage of the Han and Li families is a match? It's just the way the princess used to win over General Li."

    A teaspoon was placed between the two teapots, building a bridge. He pointed to the teaspoon and pouted: "this is the third master."

    Hua Yue took the teaspoon and wiped it, and put it on the tray on the side: "As long as the son gets married with the right person, he will inevitably have to pay to maintain the relationship between the two families."

    "But the situation is different now." He brought another teapot and put it next to him, and said, "His Royal Highness has been showing the third master for many years, and he has long wanted to bring him under his command. If so, why would he be willing to let the third master follow suit? According to the eldest princess. Isn't this how this farce came about today?"

    "They want to marry the third master because they all covet the strength of General Li behind the third master. Once the third master answers, it is equivalent to pulling the entire general's mansion to stand in line. If there is an accident in the future, under the nest, How can there be an egg?"

    He tapped his fingers on the three teapots, Wen Guzhi said melancholy, "The third master is pitiful—"

    Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, but then she regained her composure, carefully poured the tea into three teapots, picked it up and walked out: "No matter how pitiful the master is, he is still the master. I am a slave and can't help him."

    "That's not right." Wen Guzhi followed her and said, "You are always by his side, you can always find some way to make him happy, he likes to hear good things from you right now, you coax him How about two sentences?"

    Coax a few words and then laugh at him? Huayue shook her head, doing this once would make her head out of her mind, and doing it the second time would be stupid.

    "Doctor Wen." A maid ran over with her skirt in hand, "Miss Han is awake, please go and have a look."

    Wen Guzhi closed his mouth and finally left with someone. Hua Yue looked at his back with a tray and shook her head gently.

    The eldest princess and the eldest prince quarreled in Li Jingyun's house for two full hours. Huayue served tea four times. Finally, the two sides gave way. The marriage with Han Shuang.

    The main house broke up unhappily, and when Huayue went in to clean up the mess, she subconsciously rubbed in the direction of the inner room.

    The eldest prince's relics should still be hidden in his room. Yesterday, there was water like water, and she had no chance to come to find it. Now that Shen Zhiluo and Li Jingyun are talking happily outside, she can also take the opportunity to step on the spot.

    Silently swept the inner room, Hua Yue opened two drawers, frowned, and went to turn over the cabinet on the side. She moved very lightly, not daring to make a sound, and looked out the window while turning over.

    In the courtyard, two figures sat opposite each other.

    The sky-blue tea cup on the table overflowed with a bitter fragrance, Shen Zhiluo stretched out his hand to sniff it, but instead of entering, he stared at the pattern on the cup: "Young Master is already in the age of weakness, it's not a good thing to have no one around. ."

    Li Jingyun leaned lazily on the rockery behind, and stretched out his long legs on the empty bench beside him: "Da Siming still needs to be a matchmaker?"

    "It's not that I'm meddling with my own business, but my destiny has something to say. If the young master adds a happy event during the year, it will be of great benefit to the future."

    Li Jingyun was stunned, and with a half-smile, he pointed to the person who was poking his head in the room: "How about adding her?"

    Shen Zhiluo looked at it, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, he burst into laughter, his purple eyes flashing with a shocking expression: "The twisted melon is not sweet, she has the status of a son in her heart. , Others don't know, the son is like a fish in water, how can you not know whether it is cold or warm?"

    "What Da Siming said is very reasonable." Li Jingyun raised his hand to support his chin, his face full of distress, "But there is a saying, a twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches thirst. Something that can be twisted with a hand. I don't care if she's sweet or not, if you twist it and put it in your own basket, no one else will be able to eat it."

    Shen Zhiluo stopped laughing, his handsome face sank like a twilight. He looked back at the man in front of him, and his voice was very soft: "This girl is here to bring trouble, she will beat her parents and her brother, and she will definitely beat her in the future."

    As soon as these words came out, the smile on the face of the man in front of him slowly subsided.

    Shen Zhiluo felt that this was to be expected, and took advantage of the situation to comfort him: "Young Master should consider the person sent by the Crown Prince. That girl has a good character and is a lucky life. With her entry, the house can be..."

    "You told her that?" Li Jingyun said suddenly.

    Shen Zhiluo paused and didn't understand: "With whom?"

    "She beats her parents and her brother to her husband. Have you told Yin Huayue about this?"

    Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about this, Shen Zhiluo lowered his eyes: "She has known her destiny since she was sensible, so she doesn't have to worry about it."

    With ink flashing in his eyes, Li Jingyun looked at him for a while, then slowly retracted his legs and sat up straight.

    "I've seen many scenes of her getting close to you before. I thought the two were old friends and confidants." He leaned closer to him, the mocking in his eyes was clear, "I didn't expect that Da Siming would never She took it to heart, pity my maid and praised the appearance of Da Siming, and she is also an ignorant person who is fascinated by sex."

    His demeanor was too sarcastic, and every word was like a thorn in his mouth, which made people feel uncomfortable, Rao was as calm as Shen Zhiluo, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Young master's words may not be too arbitrary, I am with her. After getting along for more than ten years, I am more familiar and closer than your son."

    "The so-called familiarity and closeness of Da Siming is to curse the world and the earth against a child, which makes people boring?" Li Jingyun disagreed.

    - From the time I was born, you said that I was unlucky, and that if I was bigger, I would be a disaster for the country. Later, I was finally homeless and homeless, and you said that I was destined to grow old without peach blossoms. Lord Shen, what did I do wrong to make you hate me so much?

    The voice of Huayue sounded in his mind, Shen Zhiluo took a breath, and a coolness came out of his heart, spreading to his fingertips, he wanted to squeeze the Qiankun plate in his hand, but when he squeezed it, he realized that it was cooler.

    The helpless Luo needle spun a few times, but couldn't stop, Shen Zhiluo watched for a while, and suddenly reached out and pressed it firmly.

    "What do you know?" He spoke again, his voice hoarse beyond words, "I've known her for more than ten years, and it's your turn to tell me what to do? You know what she was like when she was born, and you know what she's been through. What happened? Have you saved her life? Have you been worshipped by her? She was woken up by thunder in the middle of the night, was you the first person to look for her? What paintings did Sui draw?"

    The more he talked, the more excited he became, but after speaking, Shen Zhiluo calmed down. He looked at him, and after a while, he said lightly, "You don't know anything, you only know that she is a maid next to you now."

    There was a gust of wind in the courtyard, which suddenly blew the tea smoke curling on the table into chaos, the weeds on the rockery swayed, and a gravel was squeezed and fell into the fish pond below. The originally elegant and delicate yard suddenly became lonely and cold.

    Shen Zhiluo got up, stroked the Qiankun Pan and walked out indifferently: "You should have absorbed the water earlier."

    With a tone like a sigh and a mockery, the wind blew into the tea and gave off a bitter taste. Li Jingyun didn't respond. Half of his face was reflected in the tea, and he was stirred by the floating tea leaves, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

    After Hua Yue searched the cabinet, she still found nothing, and when she took time to look out the window, she saw that only Li Jing Yun was left outside. He sat at the stone table in the courtyard, facing her sideways, without moving or speaking, his back was deserted.

    "Yin Zhangshi." Just when Hua Yue thought he would sit quietly for a long time, the man suddenly spoke up.

    Slightly stunned, she reluctantly glanced at the unchecked drawers on the bed, then took the things hanging on the screen and walked out.

    "What's your command?" Walking to his side, she shook off the cloak in her hand and tied it to him.

    Xianbai's fingers fluttered a few times, and they made a beautiful knot. Li Jingyun looked down, his eyes were calm: "Send a message for me and let Liu Chenghe come over."

    "Yes." She answered, tidying up his cloak, then turned around and went to run errands, the gray rat scorpion looked over from behind, really old-fashioned and rough.

    He watched quietly, tapping his index finger on the edge of the table.

    Liu Chenghe came over, and the two of them started discussing the matter with the door closed. Huayue quietly guarded the door, thinking that while waiting for dinner, she would be able to put the two drawers on the bed into place by changing the bedding. found.

    As a result, it never occurred to me that the two of them discussed for a long time, the dinner was served directly in the main room, and then Liu Chenghe left, Li Jingyun lazily went to the soft couch, took out a book to read, and had no intention of going out.

    Hua Yue took the handkerchief to wipe the vase in the room, looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "The moonlight is good tonight, the maid next to Miss Han came to spread the word, saying that if you can go to Guanshan Lake It's better to go away."

    Li Jingyun didn't lift his head: "No."

    "What about the barbecue banquet in the eastern courtyard?" she suggested brightly, "you don't need much dinner."

    Turning a page in the book in his hand, Li Jingyun yawned: "It's going to rain, I won't be able to eat for a while."

    "Where, the moon is still so..." Hua Yue smiled and pointed to the sky, only to see a dark cloud covering the bright moon.

    After swallowing the second half of the sentence, she lowered her head and wiped the vase in her hand honestly.

    Li Jingyun glanced at her, his face was not very good: "Why, do you want to leave the father?"

    With a jump in her heart, Hua Yue quickly shook her head: "No, how can it be, where is the love of the Lord."

    "Then what are you doing?" He rolled up the book and propped his face to the side, "I miss your old friend again?"

    After being run on a lot, it is no longer sad to hear this kind of words again. Huayue put down the vase and said with kindness: "The old friend is so good, which one are you asking?"

    Cheeks bulged, Li Jingyun "swipe" to open the book in front of him, and sneered: "Which one is your favorite, if you have a master, don't try to succeed."

    Hua Yue smiled, glanced at the drawer on the bed in the inner room, and carried the prepared quilt in without a trace: "This bed has been visited by foreigners, and this servant will change it for you."

    "No need." Li Jingyun said in a muffled voice, "I don't dislike it."

    "But……"

    "Master's guest, what does it have to do with you?" He became angry and said with a calm brow, "If you don't need to change it, you don't need to change it."

    The smile on her face was a little stiff, Hua Yue looked down at the bedding in her arms, and reached out and stroked regretfully.

    This road doesn't work, so how can it be good?

    Without reading a single word of the book in front of him, Li Jingyun wiped the edge of the book and raised his eyes to see the man standing dawdling, his amber pupils glanced straight into the inner room, and then quickly retracted.

    When he raised his eyebrows, a dark light flashed in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he put the book down and said, "I'm very tired today. I want to go to bed earlier, so you can also go down and rest."

    "Yes." Reluctantly, she stepped back and closed the door. Hua Yue stood at the door for a while, watching the lights in the room go out, her eyes lit up again.

    If it's not bright, then it's dark.

    She found a piece of soothing incense to light, and placed it on Li Jingyun's windowsill in the wind. Huayue squatted outside and waited while covering her mouth and nose as the cigarettes drifted into the house.

    It rained at night, and it was getting bigger and bigger. Huayue looked at it, thinking that rainy days are the best way to sleep, plus the hypnotic effect of soothing incense, it should be foolproof.

    So half an hour later, she pushed open the door with a creak.

    "Young Master?" She whispered, hugging the quilt and saying softly, "It's raining, this servant is afraid that you will catch a cold, so I have come to give you an extra bed and quilt."

    The room was quiet, except for the sound of rain coming in from outside, there was no other movement.

    Hua Yue was overjoyed, and she approached the inner room and shouted again, "Young Master?"

    Li Jingyun lay quietly on the bed, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing evenly.

    Feeling relieved, Huayue stepped forward silently, pretending to spread the quilt to cover him, but took the opportunity to reach into the bed, touched the copper ring on the drawer, and pulled it gently.

    A mass of yellow brocade was exposed, and the thing wrapped inside did not move at all.

    Her eyes flashed, and she hurriedly wanted to reach out to dig it out, but the man on the bed suddenly turned out, his arms stretched out, and he was about to touch her legs.

    Yin Huayue's reaction was very fast. With her years of hard practice of the light exercise, she turned from the ground to the bed with a single back flip. The landing was silent, and her posture was light and graceful.

    Li Jingyun's hand was empty, lying on the edge of the bed, no one woke up.

    Secretly relieved, Huayue wanted to start again, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden thunderclap from outside.

    "Kacha——" The deafening sound, accompanied by the flower window, was illuminated brightly.

    Hua Yue was so frightened that her whole body froze, and Li Jingyun on the bed seemed to be disturbed. She muttered something, turned over and put her arm on her shoulder, pressing her whole body on the pillow next to her.

    The lightning seemed to be splitting on the beam of the house, the sky was full of spring thunder, and the rain poured outside the window. Huayue stared at her eyes motionlessly. What she could see was the Shoushan pattern on the top of the bed canopy, and Li Jingyun's warmth came from her ears. breath.

    Holding a person in his arms, this man didn't seem to notice, his breathing was gentle, and he was drowsy. His arms were so heavy that she was a little breathless, but because of this, she didn't seem to be so afraid.

    When she was a child, she was always afraid of thunder, and when there was a thunder, she liked to run into Shen Zhiluo's room, because everyone said that he knew the destiny, and Lei would definitely not hit him. Unexpectedly, now hiding by the side of someone who doesn't know the destiny, she actually feels quite at ease.

    She turned her head and looked to the side. In the midst of the thunder and lightning, the sleeping Li Jingyun did not have the cruelty and pervertedness of the day. He had a face with a dark outline, with positive eyebrows and long eyelashes. He looked gentle. And harmless.

    Such a person, even if he is a puppet, is the most eye-catching puppet.

    The thunder continued for a stick of incense, and Huayue stared at the person for a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, she woke up and wanted to move his hand away and continue to dig out the drawer. It's like waking up.

    Hua Yue was stunned, she raised her hands beside her ears, and even breathed lightly.

    Li Jingyun moved his body, hugged her tighter, resting his chin on her shoulder, as if feeling very comfortable, and fell asleep again.

    Huayue: "..."

    She came to steal, not to steal.

    Such a scene, how should explain it to people when wake up tomorrow?

    Worrying in her heart, Huayue fell asleep too. It was windy and rainy outside, but she slept very peacefully this time. The nightmares and babblings over the years did not come to her, and she slept until the dawn broke.

    The first thing she did when she opened her eyes, she turned her head to take a look, and found that Li Jingyun was still sleeping, and quickly tried to move his hand.

    This time, Li Jingyun didn't mean to wake up. She got out of his arms smoothly, got up and straightened her clothes and bun, sat up on her knees and was about to pick up the things in the drawer, but she heard a voice: "What are you doing?"

    She was so scared that she almost jumped up, Huayue climbed off the bed with her knees, and stood beside the bed hesitatingly said: "Slave...the servant took the quilt, it's raining outside...the servant didn't mean it..."

    Li Jingyun glanced at her with half-open eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up at all, pulled the bed curtain, and fell back asleep with a groan.

    Cold sweat soaked her clothes, Hua Yue stood beside the bed for a while, and found that he was really just woken up, not wanting to pursue her, and quickly retreated with weak legs and feet.

    This is really a trip to Huangquan intersection. Fortunately, she was not found. She closed the door and patted her heart. After relaxing for a while, she felt that something was wrong.

    She is all right, what should do?

    Looking up at the closed door, Hua Yue's face was ugly, and she wondered if she had to come again tonight?

    nope...

    Her eyes and brows were wrinkled, she supported her forehead and rubbed her temples with a headache.

    "Sister got up early?" Biezhi greeted from a distance.

    Huayue turned her head and saw her come over early with a plate in her hand. The two of them looked at her and looked at her twice, then looked at the room next to her, and her expression suddenly became complicated: "Sister, you..."

    The embarrassment and hoarseness in her voice cannot be concealed. Huayue opened her mouth to explain, but she felt a little overwhelmed. Who would believe such absurd things as a maid accidentally fell asleep in the master room.

    So she just smiled and walked around her.

    "Elder sister." Biezhi changed her previous obedience and came over to stop her and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding me as a younger sister, I should know who my elder sister is, and the eldest princess only sent one away, why don't you? Do you have such a crooked mind? That girl is guarded by the Crown Prince, who are you guarding?"

    Hua Yue is really embarrassed, so she can only nod her head and say, "I have been taught."

    This sounded even more dissatisfied, so he lowered his face, put the tray on the long slate in the corridor, squeezed his hands and said, "Sister Yu Yue, I will say something to my sister in advance today, people want faces and trees want skin, Not every sparrow can fly to the branches, and if the movement is too big, there are some who fall dead without a whole body."

    "I see, I won't next time." Hua Yue smiled, bypassing her and wanting to go to the other side.

    As a result, the little girl moved faster than her, turned sideways to block the road, and said coldly: "I thought my sister was pretty good, but I never thought she was a shameless slut, with the idea of ​​exchanging skin and flesh for wealth, doing such a shameless thing, I never thought of going to apologize to my lady, but do you want to leave?"

    Hua Yue smiled and her eyes became cold. She looked up at the little girl whose chin was not as high as her, and finally became impatient: "Has your lady passed the door?"

    Don't be stunned for a moment, then get annoyed: "Sooner or later."

    "Morning and evening are divided into morning and evening. Right now your young lady hasn't come through the door. Who else can you care to spend the night in the son's grandfather's room?" Hua Yue reached out and brushed the morning dew on her shoulder, "Don't say anything about me. I didn't do it, I just crawled onto the master's bed, and it's not your turn to teach me today."

    With her fingertips touching her shoulders, she pushed her whole body aside, Hua Yuepi pulled the silver hairpin on her bun with a smile and put it in her mouth. With a flick of the tip, he smeared his face.

    "You..." Buzhi brushed away her hair, furious.

    Holding the silver hairpin, she inserted it into her hair again, her bun was like a distant mountain, her eyebrows were like green peaks, Hua Yue glanced at her, and Shi Shiran disappeared at the end of the corridor.

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