Chapter 38 Give me the love of planting loquat trees

At the end of Youshi, it rained heavily.

The dark sky was torn open by lightning, and the light suddenly leaked, turning the rain curtain into a pale white. The rain fell on the eaves, making a crackling sound, and the flower pots in the yard were not properly placed.

Huayue has grown up and is not as afraid of thunder as she was when she was a child, but at this time sitting at the table and looking at the flower window that is dim and bright, she is not very at ease, her fingers are folded, and her face is tense.

Another "click" lightning flashed the shadows of the trees in the yard on the window paper. She glanced inadvertently, but saw that there seemed to be several figures under the tree.

In just a moment, the sky turned dark again, the shadows of trees and people disappeared again, the rain splashed on the window sill, the breath of damp soil filled the mouth and nose, and something came to me in the dark. .

Her knuckles were white and her whole body felt cold. Huayue didn't dare to make a sound.

As soon as the skirt was closed, a sharp blade slid into the crack of the door, and the sharp blade lifted the door bolt, and the door was suddenly swept away by the strong wind, smashing to both sides with a bang.

Her pupils tightened, and Hua Yue covered her mouth with her hand.

The Bieyuan she came to is not easy to be found, but in other words, once found, no one can save her.

A few shadows in mino clothes entered the door and began to rummage around. The wet boots stepped on the ground, leaving a string of sticky footprints. These people all held daggers in their hands, their robes swayed as they walked, and their brass-colored waist cards flashed past.

He was under the command of Zhou Heshuo.

These people are extremely skilled in martial arts, and when she went back to the General's Mansion to arrest her last time, she didn't even have a chance to shout.

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the window next to him, and the dark light in Huayue's eyes flowed.

After searching the cabinet and the bottom of the bed, Xue Ji finally opened his mouth: "The door is locked, people must be here, and they can't escape. It's better to come out earlier to avoid hurting people with hands."

There was no response from the room, Xue Ji squinted and looked up.

"Sir." The guard beside him whispered, "The window doesn't seem to be bolted."

Xue Ji followed, and as soon as his fingertips touched, the flower window fluttered open. He glanced outside, and then led someone out.

Heart beating very fast, Hua Yue stared at them for a moment, seeing that they didn't want to come back right away, she immediately jumped back to the ground hooked on the beam of the roof, and quickly jumped out of the door.

A tall shadow suddenly appeared at the door, blocking her.

"It's really amazing." Xue Ji looked down at her, and forced her back into the room step by step, her eyes gloomy, "I knew that the pitiful appearance last time must have been pretended by you, and you tried to escape from me again and again. My maid, how could she be a weak person."

Breathing tight, Hua Yue stepped back again and again, her pale face lifted up, and smiled innocently at him: "Is there any misunderstanding, my lord?"

"You can deceive Your Highness, but not me." Xue Ji sneered, the scar on the side of his face was particularly ferocious, "I have caught all kinds of people and pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger, but it doesn't work for me. ."

After saying that, Pishou grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind him and tied it with a rope.

Hua Yue was in pain, sweating on her forehead, struggling to say, "I really don't know anything."

Xue Ji didn't believe it at all: "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why would you hide here from the General's Mansion."

"My lord misunderstood." She looked down at her lower abdomen in grievance, "I didn't hide, I just came to raise the baby."

"..." Xue Ji looked at her suspiciously.

Previously on Guanshan, there seemed to be rumors that the maid next to the third son flew to the branches because of her pregnancy, which may have two points of credibility. But she was the last person Zhuo An had seen before changing her confession, and it was very likely that she had something to do with Qian Chao. Bringing her back to find out something would be a great achievement.

After only a moment of hesitation, Xue Ji waved his hand.

The guard behind her pushed her out of the door forcefully, she staggered two steps into the rain curtain, and was instantly drenched by the rain.

Putting aside the water and gasping for breath, Huayue lowered her eyes in despair.

The rain can wash away everything. After tonight, nothing will be left in the yard. Even if Li Jingyun wants to find her, I am afraid he will not be able to find her.

The wind blew on the soaked clothes, and it was cold against the flesh.

"Sir." Hua Yue finally asked after the rain, "His Royal Highness and Third Young Master are considered good friends. If you really moved my stomach, are you not afraid that Third Young Master will settle accounts with you?"

"Third Young Master?" Xue Ji hummed, "In this rainy weather, he must be hugging the beautiful woman in Qifeng Tower for a good time, how can he take care of you. When he finds out that you are gone, he will not find me. ."

As if so, she sighed, giving up the struggle.

The robe kept dripping down in the rain, Xue Ji was very annoyed by this kind of weather, tossing the dagger in his hand one after another, he stepped over the moon gate: "Women just love vanity, find an ordinary person There's nothing wrong with marrying, but I want to throw myself at the powerful, and I don't know how to die."

There are turquoise vines on the moon gate, which have been neglected for a long time and hang in a mess. When people pass by, they hook the edge of the rain hat.

Muttering angrily, he turned over the dagger and was about to cut it.

However, as soon as the dagger touched a vine branch, a hand suddenly stretched out from the layered vines and hit his wrist with the palm side. A poke.

"Puchi-"

The thick stuff splashed out in the rain, so fast that people couldn't react.

Xue Ji's eyes widened, and a black bamboo hat was reflected in his bewildered pupils. The rain fell on the eaves of the hat, and it splashed away in a clear manner. The hat was lifted up slowly, revealing a very handsome chin and a pair of black eyes.

"Do you know how you died?" the man asked with a chuckle.

Behind him stood several guards who woke up from a dream and drew their swords. Xue Ji covered his throat in horror and wanted to say something, but he fell down with convulsions.

The crimson blood melted into the rain in strands, and he wanted to pinch it, but he couldn't. His eyes widened, and he looked up unwillingly, but only saw the softness flying out of the man's cuff like a silver snake. sword.

The imperial guards under the prince's command are unfathomable in martial arts, so His Highness can rest easy, and Xiao Xiao dare not commit any crimes.

Right now, the six or seven carefully selected guards were actually vulnerable under the man's hands. The soft sword that was glowing was wiped by the rain, and when the man fell, he didn't even want to understand his wound. Where.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the nimble guard wanted to escape to report the news, but the man was like a ghost, he chased after him silently in the blink of an eye, slit his throat from behind, and there was no ripple under his feet.

Before dying, Xue Ji finally understood.

"It's you……"

The person who broke into the East Palace and rescued Han Shuang before, His Highness did not suspect that he was wrong. It was really him.

The third son of the General's Mansion, Li Jingyun.

Another flash of lightning exploded in the sky, Li Jingyun looked up, and Ying Ting's profile was murderous in the light and shadow. He looked down at Xue Ji condescendingly, as if sighing and regretting: "Do you want to ask me, aren't you afraid that His Royal Highness will settle accounts with me?"

Xue Ji stared at him, the whites of his eyes almost popping out.

Slowly lowering his body, he hooked his lips and pushed the dagger between his throat another inch, imitating his tone: "In this rainy weather, His Highness must be in the palace hugging the beautiful lady for joy, how can I take care of it? You, when he finds out that you are gone, he won't find me."

With a gulp of blood, Xue Ji looked at him angrily, unable to rest his eyes.

Pulling his rain hat down to cover his face, Li Jingyun got up and looked back at the person standing behind him.

Yin Huayue stared at him blankly, her little face as pale as a wet reed, standing tremblingly.

His expression softened, he put away his soft sword, strode over and put his bamboo hat on her head, then patted her vest lightly: "Gaping."

With his strong cough, Huayue took a deep breath. Her head was too small to wear a hat, so she tilted down to cover half of her face.

Randomly reaching out and pulling the bucket hat up, Hua Yue raised her head and wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a pain in her mouth.

Putting his forehead against the eaves for her, he lowered his head and bit her involuntarily, neither light nor heavy, leaving only a pale white mark on his lips, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Tell me to be easy to find." The low, hoarse voice sounded slightly annoyed, and trembled unnoticeably.

Her eyes softened, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and just as she was about to speak, he was kissed back.

The clear, rainy breath, mixed with the panting just after the killing, broke in involuntarily, disturbing all her thoughts.

Her waist was tightly bound and the rain was blocked. Her restless heart seemed to have finally returned to its place. In this place where the blood was pouring out and the rain was pouring, she suddenly regained a sense of steadiness.

Blinking slowly, Hua Yue grabbed his clothes tightly.

Li Jingyun paused, then moved more violently, pressing the back of her head, as if trying to rub her into her bones.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but it didn't seem as eerie as before.

Huayue was sitting in the house, and the rain was still dripping down her skirt. She looked out the window uneasily and asked in a low voice, "So many corpses, what should I do if they are found?"

Li Jingyun took off his robe, and reached out to untie her belt: "I can't find it. If it wasn't for the news of the driver's betrayal, they wouldn't be able to find this place themselves."

Coachman? Hua Yue recalled for a moment, her face darkened.

She is in charge of all the servants in the house, and this is her own misunderstanding.

As soon as he was a little angry, he was shot in the forehead.

"If you don't accuse the Lord, why are you angry here?" The man in front of him had dark eyes, darker than the clouds in the sky, "Do you know how much effort it took for you to find you?"

She bowed her head in a guilty conscience, Hua Yue stretched out her hand to hold her belt: "The concubine is also a last resort."

"You have to? You are stupid." He broke her hand and hugged her angrily, "Don't move."

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she said, "Young master wants to get close to his concubine again."

"Those who are close to pigs are stupid, only ghosts want to be close to you." He hummed coldly, took off her soaked skirt and threw it to the ground in disgust, then pulled the quilt and wrapped her cold body in it. Hold together outside.

"You have to understand one thing - the safest place in the world is by your side. It's not as useful as calling for help wherever you go." He put his chin on her shoulder and said with half-squinted eyes.

Hua Yue nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Are you in the mansion today?"

"..." With a light cough uncomfortably, Li Jingyun said vaguely, "It's not like I'm not going back."

The man in his arms smiled, wrapped in the quilt and yawned, not wanting to ask him where he was, just grabbed his hand, and wiped the blood between his fingers with the robe that had come off. .

"You seem to be very afraid of blood." He looked down at her and rubbed her half-dried hair with his other hand, "I was on the mountain last time, and I said that I won't be afraid after seeing it once. Still can't breathe."

She responded softly, she didn't explain much, she just wanted to fool around like that.

However, the person behind him suddenly became interested in this, and he half hugged her and asked, "What experience have you had before?"

"No." Moving uncomfortably, Hua Yue turned her face to one side.

The slightly red earlobe betrayed her lie, Li Jingyun watched silently, and gently rubbed the side of her neck with his chin.

"Itching." She frowned.

"My little life was brought back by the Lord. What's wrong with making you feel a little itchy?" He pinched the back of her neck, "Don't hide."

This statement was so arrogant that Hua Yue pondered it for a while and had no way to refute it, so she could only let him hold it.

As soon as the person is quiet, the sense of touch is particularly sensitive. She seems to have noticed that the person holding her hand is shaking slightly, like a natural reaction after extreme tension and sudden relaxation. It is not obvious, but the shaking made her heart soften. .

"Young Master." She said hesitantly, and glanced back at the end of her eyes, "Will you be sad if you can't save your concubine in time today?"

Holding her tightly, the man took a bite on the side of her neck: "What do you think?"

Her eyes brightened, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and said tentatively: "It's not the sadness of a dog that has been raised for a long time, but...will I plant a loquat tree for my concubine, and see the tree still alive after many years. I can remember the sadness of being a concubine."

Li Jingyun: "..."

He reached out and touched her forehead, and murmured, "It's been raining a lot, and it's inevitable that you will have a headache—what else is wrong with you?"

As for the loquat tree, it would be better if he had the spare time to not rescue people first?

The man in front of him turned his face away angrily, as if disappointed by something. Li Jingyun didn't know what she was disappointed in, so he found the handkerchief, and rubbed her head randomly, until the blue silk was dry, and then he carried her back to the bed.

As soon as she was next to the bed, Hua Yue rolled and rolled to the innermost part, leaning against the wall with her back to him. He was angry and laughing, covered his body and bit her shoulder: "You don't want to repay your kindness, but you're still playing with your grandfather, are you a donkey?"

Hua Yue was in pain, but she didn't struggle, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sleepy."

"Don't go to sleep yet, and tell the grandfather why the people arrested you." He muttered, "otherwise, someone will come next time."

Turning over, Huayue said solemnly: "It's not because of the previous dynasty, but I can only blame the prince for worrying too much. The Great Wei has been destroyed for many years, and now his opponent should be the middle palace and the eldest princess who have seized power, but he I'd rather be embarrassed by a group of people who have nothing."

Li Jingyun lay down beside her, put his hands behind his head, and sneered: "How else would you say that you are stupid, do you really think that if Da Wei is gone, he is gone?"

She turned to look at him puzzled.

Sighing lightly, Li Jingyun said: "The Liang Dynasty invaded and founded the country, so naturally there are not as many people as the Great Wei. At present, the majority of the old Wei officials in the court, and there are also Wei people everywhere in the palace. With all the clan destroyed and no bloodline left, how could His Highness the Crown Prince sleep peacefully for so many years?"

"In the past, there were rumors that the first prince Yin died, but he still left the blood of the royal family and the seal of the emperor. The prince slaughtered hundreds of innocent people for this purpose, and he searched for nothing, but nothing came of it. As a result, the spring hunter also met Chang Gui wanted revenge, and he hated the Wei people even more deeply."

Li Jingyun looked sideways, met her thoughtful eyes, and smiled slightly: "If it's just an ordinary Wei person, it's not difficult to save one's life, but if it's involved with the former Wei royal family, it's different."

Eyelashes trembled, Hua Yue lowered her eyes quickly, and said in a low voice, "The former Wei royal family has died, so what else can be involved."

"Not necessarily." He said lazily, "I heard that the former Emperor Wei had an illegitimate daughter, who was born at the 20th of October in the year of Kunzao Yuande. I don't know where she went."

Her whole body froze, Hua Yue pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, her fingertips were icy cold.

How could he know about this?

The daughter of the former emperor of Wei, from the time she was still in the womb, was said to be an ominous person by the national teacher. She could not be included in the genealogy, and she could not have a name. When the servants waited, they only called her the little master of the West Palace, and even Yin Ninghuai never called her sister.

She thought that this secret would be buried with the collapse of Da Wei, and when she got revenge, it would disappear silently.

In the end, she never thought that on such a rainy night, she heard from the mouths of the people around her that the clouds were light and the wind was like a small talk after a meal.

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, and Hua Yue bit her nails, a string in her mind tightened to death.

Li Jingyun continued to say: "If there is such a person, and His Royal Highness the Prince finds him, he will really die without a whole body."

He spoke very lightly, his voice rising slightly.

However, the people around her listened, but they didn't dare to move. The cold air came out of her and soaked the bedding, making him feel a little cold.

With a light snort, Li Jingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed her fingers holding the quilt.

Tentacles like ice.

"Why is it so cold." His face changed slightly, he took her hands, covered them in his palms, raised his eyes and scolded her, "What are you thinking?"

Tremblingly, she sucked some temperature from him, and she smiled reluctantly: "My concubine is just thinking, the prince knows the news, how can the prince not know?"

The man in front of him curled his lips in disdain: "Master knows a lot more than the Crown Prince. Most of the information on the East Palace's information network is the news that Master gave to the past."

"Then..." With her fingertips moving, she asked in a low voice, "Will you also give this news to the prince?"

The end of his eyes jumped, and Li Jingyun looked at her intently: "You seem to be very concerned about this matter."

"No." She denied it very quickly, and after thinking for a while, she leaned softly towards him, "My concubine is just curious."

The body under the quilt didn't even wear the middle clothes, and it was just like this, the lines were smooth and warm.

Taking a light breath, Li Jingyun gritted his teeth secretly, thinking who said that Yin Zhang was cold? There is no ambiguity in making a beauty trick, and it will be fine if she recruits him honestly, but she is willing to take this crooked way.

Is he the kind of person who bows his head for beauty—

he is.

Glancing at her bright eyes, Li Jingyun was silent for a moment, then shamelessly reached out and touched his lips: "It's a bit dry here."

Huayue was stunned for a moment, but she was sensible, grabbed his shoulder and got up, and kissed him on the lips.

The man didn't seem to be very satisfied, and stared at her with disgust in his eyes.

Smiling with a guilty conscience, Hua Yue hesitantly clings to his shoulder, leans in again, and kisses his lips very slowly, probes the tip of her tongue carefully, and quickly retracts it.

"Okay, don't tell me." The hand holding her waist tightened, Li Jingyun stared at her watery lips, and wanted to press up again with a hoarse voice.

Hua Yue hurriedly resisted his heart and said in a slightly panicked tone, "You are also tired today, so take a rest."

The resistance and fear were clearly conveyed from her eyes. She looked very nervous, for fear of offending him, she smiled at him after speaking, and showed him two crescent moons as if to make up for it.

Li Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what she said about "knowing your senses", and most of the fire that was burning on her body suddenly went out.

Yin Huayue didn't lie, no matter how confused he is, she is also a person who understands proportions. She can kiss, hug, and even joke that she is thinking of him, but she will not let him cross the line.

Li Jingyun suddenly discovered that if it wasn't for a layer of identity, she would probably be as cold, indifferent, and refusing to treat him as she was to others.

This discovery made him feel bad for a moment.

Lie down silently, he pulled the quilt to cover himself, and whispered, "Go to sleep."

"Young master has a good dream." The person behind him said with a light sigh of relief.

Dealing with him seemed to make it difficult for her, Li Jingyun thought coldly, when he was close to him, he probably didn't have a good idea in his heart.

However, since it fell into his hands, he wouldn't let anyone go. He would endure it if he wasn't happy.

Falling asleep angrily, Li Jingyun had a nightmare all night.

In the dream, Yin Huayue followed Shen Zhiluo to a huge Qiankun plate, and as she walked, she turned back and waved at him: "You don't need to give it away, sir, there will be a later date."

deliver?He had to take people back and beat them to death.

Beat Shen Zhiluo to death.

...

"Ahie—" Inexplicably sneezed, Shen Zhiluo looked at the Luo skirt floating in front of him, which was extremely powdery and fragrant.

He raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose in disgust, he frowned and asked, "When are you going to play?"

Su Miao was lying on the side and drinking. She seemed to drink very well. When the two small jars saw the bottom, her face didn't even turn red.Leaning softly on the table, she squinted and said with a wink, "If Master Shen is busy, you should go first."

Go first, and then leave her in this mixed dragon and snake Xifenglou?

Shen Zhiluo laughed angrily, and he put down his sleeves and said coldly, "Miss Su has no objection if she wants to practice her subordinates, but it doesn't seem appropriate to spend the night outside with the title of subordinate fiancee."