Chapter 43 The heavy rain missed in those years

Li Jingyun is in a very good mood today, what about the birthday banquet, how can the word "shou" be highlighted without causing some fatalities?

People were killed in the Han family, and even when Situ Feng was trapped in it, he was even happier. With one stone, two birds with one stone, and he didn't know which fairy did it.

The eldest princess brought the Royal Forest Army over, but the two commanders in the Royal Forest Army were his acquaintances. Instead of embarrassing him, they chatted with him affectionately.

The three of them chatted like this and walked around from the main court to the side corridor. When he looked up happily, he saw two dog men and women standing in the corridor pulling and pulling.

"..."

Hua Yue thought that it would be better for Zhou Hemin to go to the General's Mansion tomorrow than not to go, so bowing his head and saying a few good words would be a sure-fire way to make a profit. But she didn't expect that before she could say anything, someone suddenly came beside her.

"Why is Your Highness here?" Li Jingyun's voice sounded calm.

Hua Yue quickly turned her head to look at him, seeing that he was unscathed by Yushu Linfeng, she was a little relieved, and silently bowed her knees and saluted him.

Zhou Hemin smiled calmly and replied, "I'll go out for a walk and get some air. Who would have met a lost girl and was about to show her the way."

He turned his head to look at her, and Li Jingyun followed her with a look of anger on her face.

Huayue is very inexplicable, don't know why this grandfather is not pleasing to her again.

Zhou Hemin was giving her a wink and motioning for her to answer. She restrained her thoughts and followed his words and said, "This slave is here to find the son. I have never been to this place before, so I couldn't tell the direction for a while."

"Is that so?" Li Jingyun threw his hands at Zhou Hemin, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"You're welcome, Third Young Master." Zhou Hemin waved his hand generously, "I haven't thanked you for letting the prince let me go. Tomorrow if I have time, I will send you the golden jade saddle that my father just rewarded me, just in time. With your sweaty BMW."

Li Jingyun raised the corner of his mouth, but neither refused nor responded. Zhou Hemin thought he agreed and waved his sleeves smartly: "Then I'll go first, you guys are busy."

Hua Yue bowed her knees towards him, and out of the corner of her eye glanced over, just in time to see him winking at her.

See you tomorrow—she saw it in his eyes.

It's a big one, and she didn't care about her seriously, but she was willing to do a favor. Hua Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but arched her brows at him.

Zhou Hemin left with satisfaction, and his handsome back quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor. Li Jingyun withdrew his gaze lightly, and nodded to the two people behind him: "I won't go far."

"Okay, the third son is resting." The two acquainted themselves with each other and retired.

There are camellias planted on both sides of the corridor. When the wind blows, the fragrance is overwhelming, Huayue takes a sip, and her eyes light up slightly.

"In a good mood?" the man in front of her asked her.

"It's okay to go back to your son," she replied honestly, "I was a little flustered at first, but now I think it's okay."

"Why?" he asked again.

Huayue raised her eyes strangely, and said in her heart, why are you asking why? The slaves followed the master, and the master was still standing when the sky fell, so naturally he would not panic anymore.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Li Jingyun's face that was about to come.

He seemed to have encountered some trouble, his eyes were full of irritability and boredom, and his eyes were staring straight at her, as if to stare through her. With his hands behind his back, the cuffs embroidered with the picture of the beasts were slightly opened in the wind, giving people a feeling of Taishan pressing the top for no reason.

If it was before, Hua Yue must have thought that he had made a son's temper again, but now, when the words of the eldest princess are turned in her mind, she thinks that the third son is not easy.

Sighing lightly, she asked with a smile, "Young Master is going to rest, can the servants follow?"

Li Jingyun sneered, and walked past her in the direction of the wing.

Huayue: "???"

Let's follow, let's follow, if you don't let's not let, what are you sneering at?

After a few words, she hesitated for a moment, but she followed in small steps, silently reciting as she walked: My master, bear with it, bear with it.

Pushing the door in and looking for the Taishi chair to sit down, Li Jingyun half-closed his eyes and looked at the person who came in behind, with an expression that was waiting for her to confess.

However, this fellow came in after him, didn't notice anything, stood beside him obediently, and even poured him a cup of tea.

Li Jingyun laughed angrily: "You have nothing to explain to the master?"

Hua Yue is thinking about what to prepare for tomorrow, when he asks without end, her eyes are blank: "What do you want to explain?"

"Fifth prince." He gritted his teeth and knocked on the edge of the table, "Why do you pull people's sleeves?"

It turned out to be this matter. Hua Yue didn't care much about it and said: "The slave servant said something wrong earlier, and I was afraid of causing trouble for the son, so I brought him back to explain."

"Do you know what it means to avoid suspicion and what are the rules?" The table banged loudly, and he said irritably, "Can you pull the sleeves at will?"

I've heard that men and women don't kiss each other, but I've never heard that the sleeves can't be pulled. Hua Yue felt that he was deliberately trying to find fault with her, and she smiled and said without a smile: "Then next time the slaves will pull the sleeves of whose sleeves, bathe and burn incense in advance, go to the ancestors, and then act."

Still stubborn with him? Li Jingyun was so angry that he wanted to scold her, but he didn't know where to start.

"Third Master." Wen Guzhi looked for it, stretched out half of his head and glanced at the room. Seeing that only the two of them were there, he looked relieved and stepped into the doorway with a smile, "Zuo Zuo from the west yard spread a message, saying that the preliminary inspection, Han Tianyong was drugged first, and then his throat was slit."

Li Jingyun responded and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any clues to the murderer?"

"No, there were only two people in the west courtyard at that time, not even a servant, and no one saw anything coming in or going out." Wen Guzhi thought for a while, "It's the pot of tea, I've seen it, it used 'two liang'. Moon', Bei Mo's famous drug."

Coincidentally, Situ Feng was from Beimo.

Holding his brows in silence for a moment, Li Jingyun sneered: "It's his bad luck."

"It can be regarded as retribution." Wen Guzhi looked at Hua Yue who was standing beside him, and teased, "I wonder if my little sister-in-law knows Situ Feng, but this person deserved a lot of credit when he wiped out the imperial family of Wei."

"do not know."

Weird.

Hua Yue smiled slightly, and her mood improved by two points. She felt that Chang Gui was an idiot. Assassination was so boring, the blood would be gone, and the pain would only last for a moment. How could someone like Situ Feng die so easily.

There was a dark mass in her heart that gradually twisted and expanded, she licked her lips and glanced aside from the corner of her eye.

Li Jingyun was staring at her intently, no emotion could be seen in his jet-black eyes.

"..." Like being drenched in cold water, Hua Yue instantly woke up, and her slightly out of control eyes returned to normal.

She guiltily looked down at the tip of her shoe.

Li Jingyun frowned and turned to Wen Gu to know: "You go and continue to guard, and when the Royal Forest Army is waiting, go back to the palace with them."

Wen Gu knew this, and bowed his hands to him.

The door was closed, and the hollowed-out flower carvings leaked mottled light on the ground. Hua Yue was staring at it, and suddenly her wrist tightened, and she fell down and sat down.

Li Jingyun took her properly, stretched out his hand to hold him down, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Did you do bad things behind your back again?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and Hua Yue lowered her eyes: "When did this servant do bad things behind your back?"

"Mingren don't speak secretly." He whispered in her ear coldly, "You know Situ Feng."

A coolness climbed up from the tailbone, Hua Yue moved uncomfortably, but he was hugged even tighter. She wanted to make a few quibbles, but his tone was too determined, he never even had two questions, and quibbles were meaningless.

So she bit her lip and was silent, looking at the corner of her skirt that was covering his hem.

"My lord is only curious about one thing." She expected that she would not confess. Li Jingyun squeezed her fingers and said angrily, "Since Situ Feng is not pleasing to the eye, why did he kill Han Tianyong."

Who let him meet.

Hua Yue answered in her heart, but did not speak.

He didn't seem to expect her to speak, and he just said to himself: "With the crown prince protecting him, Situ Feng may not be able to pay for his life, at most he will be sent down or dispatched to Jinghua."

The man in his arms twisted, trying to break free from him.

Li Jingyun clamped her hands unhappily, and freed the other hand to squeeze her chin: "The fox's tail is showing, and you dare to bark with the lord, do you want the lord to send you to the prince to receive the reward? "

"Master really wants to send it, so let's send it." She looked into his eyes and said quietly, "The servant just told the prince where the prince went on the second day of April."

"..." With a slight change in expression, Li Jingyun narrowed his eyes.

"Young Master and His Highness the Crown Prince made good friends, and borrowed his big tree to enjoy the shade, but he carried the person who rescued the eldest princess and received the red seal of the eldest princess." Hua Yue sighed, "Young master is curious about slaves, why not slaves? I'm curious what your son is doing."

"You threaten me?"

"Slave doesn't dare." She shook her head and looked at the light spot on the ground calmly. "Slave just wants to keep her duty, be a servant of the general's house, and ask your son to raise your hand."

If people do not offend me, I do not offend others, if anyone offends me, jade and stone will be burned.

Li Jingyun bit her, still biting her on the shoulder, viciously, with great strength: "In the book, a minion who knows too many secrets will be silenced."

Huayue was in pain, but she didn't hide, only said: "That's a stupid slave who knows too much, and a smart slave will tie his life and secret together, the master has to think carefully before he starts, and give it a shot. Is it worth it to be buried with people?"

He really couldn't do anything about this person, he just wanted her to open up and tell the truth, he would help if he could, but somehow he became a burial posture.

Letting go of her, Li Jingyun rubbed his forehead with a headache.

When will a daughter's family suddenly become so uncontrollable that there is no way to get her?

When the Royal Forest Army withdrew from the villa, he asked Wen Guzhi, the most understanding person, about this question.

Wen Guzhi answered while leading the horse: "Of course she was once attracted to a person, but then she stopped."

A tempted daughter is best at the mercy of her. No matter what you say, as long as it comes out of your mouth, she will believe it. But once she takes her mind back, then you will find that she has become very difficult to fool, and even smart enough to be a teacher of a country.

After getting on his horse, Wen Guzhi looked back and asked, "Third Master, there are still girls in this world that you can't do anything about?"

"No." Li Jingyun didn't start, and muttered, "Just ask."

Looking meaningfully at Yin Huayue who was walking towards him in the distance, Wen Guzhi smiled, but he didn't break it, he just waved his hand at him, and he swung his whip to catch up with the Royal Forest Army who was heading back to the palace.

"Master." Hua Yue walked to his side and said, "The carriage is ready, when will you return to the manor?"

Li Jingyun stared at the dust picked up by the chariots and horses, and did not speak for a long time.

Right now is definitely not a good time for children to grow up in love, and he shouldn't spend any time on it.

- That's what the brain told him.

However, his heart shrunk into a ball disobediently, making him uncomfortable.

When did she have any thoughts about him? Li Jingyun thought.

The two are close, but most of them are coaxed and deceived, and she is good to him, but with her identity here, her goodness may not necessarily mean that.

Perhaps the most emotional time was when she asked him if he liked her?

But at that time, her eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion, without the slightest shyness or expectation, as if she was just confirming with him what to eat for lunch, calm and indifferent.

He couldn't answer, and he didn't want to.

What about the rest of the time? He thought about it quickly in his mind, and all he could think of was the picture of him hugging and kissing her, but Yin Huayue, as long as he was awake, never took the initiative to him.

The eyebrows were raised, and Li Jingyun said angrily: "Go back now, I will say goodbye to the crown prince and the fifth prince."

Hua Yue didn't know why he was unhappy again, but in view of the unpleasant conversation before, she decided not to provoke him, and obediently waited for him to come out after saluting, and then got into the car and returned to the house.

After returning to the mansion, Huayue went to the main courtyard to greet him, and Li Jingyun stepped into the gate of the east courtyard first.

"Young Master, are you exhausted?" Badou greeted him and said, "New tea has been burned in the main house."

He nodded, but did not go to the main house. He turned his foot and turned to the side room.

Although Yin Huayue usually lives in the main house, her belongings are kept in the side room.

Seeing that the young master suddenly entered this room, Ba Dou was very curious. He followed in and wiped the dust on the door frame, and asked cautiously, "What is the son looking for?"

Simple decoration, one can see everything at a glance, Li Jingyun looked at the stack of boxes by the bed with doubts in his eyes.

"It was brought back from Baolai Pavilion before." Badou explained to him thoughtfully, "All the valuables have been sent to the main courtyard. This pile is silk and satin. Before, Yiniang Niang used to play with it, but I don't know when. Since then, she will not do it or not, and it's all piled up here."

Li Jingyun walked over and opened the top box to take a look.

A pair of well-stocked soles were neatly folded inside, and there was a half-embroidered upper next to it. The black sole was half-embroidered with an animal pattern with silver thread.

-Yin Zhangshi, is there a place for you in your shopping plan?

- "..."

- An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

- Han Shuang gave him a Nanyang Jade Chan before, you may not be able to buy a better red seal.

These voices sounded in his mind for no reason. Li Jingyun stared at the pair of unfinished shoes and suddenly wanted to laugh.

He was used to speaking out, and what he said would be forgotten in a blink of an eye. He thought she would forget it too, but no, she had also seriously thought about giving him a better gift.

Unfortunately, he seems to have missed it.

With a slightly bitter tongue, Li Jingyun closed the box and pursed his lips and looked out the window.

in the main courtyard.

Hua Yue was lying on Zhuang's lap, and the servants next to her had already retreated. She let Zhuang stroking her hair, half-squinting like a well-behaved cat.

"Madam." She whispered, "This servant saw Situ Feng today."

The hand stroking her head froze, Zhuang looked down at her in a daze, and touched her face with her fingers in a panic.

"Slave is fine, I didn't cry." Hua Yue held her hand with a smile, "I just found it interesting, such a vicious person, when she was escorted by the guards and walked out today, she had white hair on her temples. "

She tilted her head, and said in confusion, "It's only been a few years, how can you have gray hair?"

Back then, when Situ Feng led someone into the Imperial Palace of the Great Wei in order to grab the first prize and stabbed her imperial sister-in-law in the stomach with a knife, he was clearly still in high spirits and his face was flushed.

Thinking of the old man, Hua Yue grinned again.

Huang's sister-in-law is a very beautiful girl, different from the annoying Yin Ninghuai, she is lively and agile, always pulling her over the wall to steal fruit to eat.

Hua Yue once asked her curiously: "Sister-in-law Huang, why don't we eat the first-class fruits from the tribute, but have to steal the sour dates from this laundry company? Oh, it's really sour."

The Queen's Sister-in-law covered her mouth mysteriously and said to her, "Because I'm pregnant, sweet fruits don't taste good, so sour ones are the best."

She was so frightened that she swallowed all the kernels. She stared at her and patted her heart: "Why didn't you tell the imperial doctor when you were pregnant!"

"Shh—" The little girl in front of her smiled slyly, and lowered her head shyly, "I want to hide it first, and wait for your royal brother to come back from Guanshan, so that I can be the first to tell him."

The jujube tree in the laundry department was full of fruit, and the autumn wind brought a burst of aroma. The imperial sister-in-law sat under the fruit tree, spitting out jujube cores and breaking her fingers with a smile: "I want to give him a good-looking child, and I want to be fat for nothing. When I grow up, I want to hurt people just like him..."

The sharp tip of the knife pierced the picture with a harsh sound, and a huge gap was opened between the light and the shadow, and then bright red blood poured out like spring water, covering the smiling faces of the jujube tree and the emperor's sister-in-law.

Hua Yue lay on Zhuang Shi's lap, twitching uncontrollably from her heart to her throat.

"Be good, be good." Mrs. Zhuang hugged her tightly and stroked her vest again and again. She was a little anxious and had to slow down her tone and softly coaxed her, "I don't want to, it's all over."

The person in his arms shuddered into a ball, and a hoarse air sounded in his throat.

Mrs Zhuang felt extremely distressed, and her eyes turned red: "He will be punished, he will."

Destiny has never been unfair to her, so how can her enemies be punished? That is hatred, and she wants to report it herself.

After choking for a while, Hua Yue gradually calmed down, wiped her face and raised her head to smile at Mrs. Zhuang: "Today I went to the fifth prince's birthday banquet, the young master also misses you, and asked the servant to bring you a golden full blessing hairpin. Frostfall is closed, you can wear it tomorrow."

Zhuang shi lowered her eyes, stroked her temples and said, "You are a good boy."

"How can the slaves be praised for the things the son gave?" She shook his wife's hand, "I also praise the son, so that the slaves can bring words back to make him happy."

Zhuang Shi smiled, thought about it for a long time, and said, "Just praise him for his good eyesight."

Look at the hairpin, and look at the person.

Hua Yue agreed, and hugged her coquettishly for a while before she reluctantly returned to the East Courtyard.

It was a whole day of running around today. Hua Yue thought that Li Jingyun would go to bed early, but the master said she wanted to take a bath, so she could only have someone carry the water and erect the screen in the main house.

In the past, Li Jingyun would let her avoid it when she was bathing, so this time, after hanging up her clothes, she was going to retreat.

As a result, he suddenly said, "Do you believe that you can wash that part of the vest that is cleaner than your face?"

Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head subconsciously.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you come and help?" He gave her an angry look and unbuttoned his coat.

Seeing him joking for a long time, Hua Yue almost forgot that he was a warrior, only when the clothes fell and the tight lines on this man's body did she suddenly remember the appearance of his horizontal sword.

With a hot face, she turned her back.

Behind the screen came the sound of water entering, Huayue pursed her lips, looked at her nose, mouth, and heart, and went in and stood by the tub and handed him a handkerchief.

Li Jingyun raised his eyes and looked at her, the ink in his eyes was dazzled by the heat, and he was more confused and confused for no reason. He took the thing and put it aside, then slowly reached out to her.

Hua Yue understood and took the bath beans to wipe him, but her eyes fell on his arm, she was stunned.

A wound was sewed up on him before, and now it has scabbed over, nothing unusual, but next to the wound, there are three or four scars of similar appearance, standing sideways, crossing over his bulging arms, pulling and entangling.

She looked along, not only on the arms, but also on the man's front shoulders and back, dark and shallow, long and short, old and new.

"..."

Most of the weapons on the training ground were not edged. Even if they were accidentally injured, they would never have been injured like this. Hua Yue looked at him in shock, opened her mouth to ask, and slowly closed it again.

He won't answer.

The hand stretched out a little sour, Li Jingyun snorted and took it back, and brushed the surface of the water: "The Li family has been a military general for generations, and their food and clothing expenses are extremely frugal. ?"

Many utensils and ornaments are not affordable for the monthly money he gets in the house. She knew it early on, but in order not to make trouble with him, she never asked.

After thinking for a while, Hua Yue said jokingly: "The servant asks, will the lord answer?"

"Yes." He nodded seriously.

The amber pupils shrank, she raised her head, and his angular face was reflected in Qing Lingling's eyes.

Li Jingyun stared at him without blinking, and looked deeply into her eyes with the candlelight jumping on the desk over the steaming water mist.

"Give you a chance," he whispered. "Ask again."