Chapter 50 Shameless!

Li Jingyun held an expression of hesitating to speak, and after a long time, he reluctantly said: "Why are the elders in the family happy? Naturally, it is the joy of adding a baby."

Oh Tim.

Hua Yue took the brush next to her and wanted to write it down seriously, but just as the ink fell on the rice paper, she paused and raised her head in surprise: "Tian Ding?!"

Li Jingyun waved his hand indifferently: "Master said casually, you are not a concubine willingly, how can you give her any grandchildren? After Master enters the palace, you can accompany your wife."

He grabbed the words ahead and finished speaking, Hua Yue was a little dazed for a while.

He didn't seem to think about it, but he just said this casually, or she didn't have the eyesight, so she wanted someone to say it.

Bowing her head in reproach, she said embarrassedly, "My concubine has made the son embarrassed."

"It's okay." Li Jingyun waved his hand generously, and thoughtfully took the hairbrush in her hand and put it in the empty wooden box, "Let's go, Lord, I will accompany you to greet you."

Hua Yue is really touched. Compared with when she first came to the East Court, Young Master is really gentle and sensible now. In the past, she didn't know him well enough, so that, like the general, she misunderstood him.

The son is also, he never explains anything to anyone. Even if the whole general's mansion says he is the second generation ancestor who is inconspicuous, he doesn't argue for half a sentence. He only protects the family secretly. dealt with in the East Court.

Thinking of the scars all over his body, Huayue sighed melancholy.

"What?" The people around him looked over, "Didn't you tell me to accompany you to the main courtyard, why are you still unhappy?"

"No." Rubbing her eyelids, she said apologetically, "I feel a little ashamed of my son."

Li Jingyun didn't start, the corners of his mouth twitched.

So shameless, how could he be so shameless to the little girl?

make persistent efforts!

With a light cough, Li Jingyun turned his head, with a slight self-mockery between his brows: "What do you have to be sorry for, it's the Lord who is sorry for you, you handled things well, and suddenly you were dragged into the water by the Lord, calm down. The days have become dire for no reason.”

"No no no." Hua Yue quickly waved her hand, "Young master has helped my concubine a lot."

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be able to retaliate against Situ Feng.

"You don't need to console your grandfather." Looking up at the clear sky, Li Jingyun sucked the tip of his nose, his eyes full of sadness, "My grandfather knows that you must have resentments in your heart, you could have married a good family, married a husband and taught children, and became your concubine, but To end up as a widow."

With a reddish face, Huayue stammered, "It's...very good."

"Where is it?" He glared at her. "The books say that your daughter's family likes children very much."

"..."

Scratching her ears and temples, Hua Yue couldn't help but ask, "Master, what books do you read on the couch every day?"

"Bingshu." He answered confidently, and then his momentum was slightly weaker. "There are a few miscellaneous books."

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she shook her head, looked straight ahead, and said in a low voice, "Since you have become the son's concubine, this is the fate of the concubine, and the son does not need to worry about the concubine."

The person next to her looked at her with distress and self-blame in her eyes, then sighed and shook her head.

Hua Yue's heart softened. She felt that the young master did not seem to be full of bad water, but also seemed to have a heart of compassion.

The previous defenses, resistance, calculations, and injuries seemed to have faded away. Now the two were walking on the corridor of the General's Mansion, and they were really close like a family. Her unsteady heart finally calmed down.

This feeling of being cared for and loved by others is really long gone.

The two entered the main courtyard, and when Huayue opened the door, she felt something was wrong.

It seemed as if the crying had stopped abruptly.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she called out, "Madam?"

Shuang Jiang opened the curtain of the partition and came out, and said with a smirk, "Young Master and Young Concubine are here, and Madam is inside."

Hua Yue pulled the curtains into the jade hooks on both sides suspiciously, and saw Zhuang Shi smiled at the door with red eyes: "Jing Yun is here."

Li Jingyun followed in the door, gave her a salute with a faint "um".

"It just happened that Shuangjiang came back from buying candied peach fruit today. You can try it and see if you like it?" Mrs. Zhuang said softly, "If you like it, I will buy more for my mother, and later...wherever you go, you will be Bring some."

Huayue heard it, she knew the general's arrangement.

She turned around and gave Li Jingyun a silent bow. He was a little reluctant, but after glancing at her, he went into the inner room and sat on the low stool, and replied in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Hua Yue pulled Shuang Jiang and ran outside the door, frowning and asking in a low voice, "Who told Madam?"

Shuang Jiang was helpless: "The general himself."

"..." Hua Yue really didn't understand why Zhuang liked the general so much, and the general seemed to have a grudge against her.

From the moment she entered the mansion, she found that Mrs. Zhuang had the intention of committing suicide. This general's wife, who was living a good life in the mouth of outsiders, seemed to feel that there was no hope for her life. The son comforted and coaxed, and then barely took a breath.

As a result, now the third son is going to enter the palace, and he will not be able to return to the palace for several years.

The roots of her teeth tightened, and Huayue stepped into the door again.

Li Jingyun sat next to Mrs Zhuang with a cold expression, but she answered her question patiently, Mrs Zhuang smiled and whispered.

Huayue watched quietly, thoughtfully.

After staying with Mrs. Zhuang for half an hour, the two got up and retire, and Li Jingyun strode ahead, seemingly agitated.

Every time he came out of the main courtyard, he was not in a good mood. Huayue looked at it and felt even more apologetic. She chased after him a few steps and took his hand.

As his palms warmed, Li Jingyun folded his palms to hold her, and snorted softly, his face slightly sullen.

"Young Master." She asked cautiously, "Do you really want to follow the general's arrangement and go to the palace to take up your post?"

The person in front of him didn't have any resistance, and nodded very naturally: "It's nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Since he has arranged everything, why don't you want to be disobedient?"

I'm usually not less disobedient, how come I'm obedient now? Hua Yue gritted her teeth, shouldn't the average son-in-law be against the arrangement of his parents, and he must find his own way? He is so rebellious, why doesn't he struggle?

After pondering the words, she softly persuaded: "The martial arts test is imminent, the son is excellent at martial arts, don't you want to try it? In case of high school..."

Li Jingyun squinted his eyes and said unhappily, "What's the point of being a champion in the middle? A player who plays Go is no better than a player who plays five sons in a row, and a hundred-step Chuan Yang is no better than someone who can't draw a bow. Naturally, the champion of martial arts is no match for the imperial palace. "

There was a sour smell for no reason, Hua Yue covered her cheeks with a "hiss", and grinned, "Isn't that to make the Fifth Prince happy, so that he can save you once, why do you care about now."

He didn't smile, Li Jingyun flicked his sleeves: "Yes, it doesn't matter if Ye Gao is happy or not, he is still a waste who has to rely on others to save him. What kind of martial arts test does he take, and he takes office honestly, so as not to be embarrassed."

Hua Yue was so choked that she couldn't speak.

Why is there no bickering champion in the imperial examination? If there is, this lord just go, and he is guaranteed to win the top spot.

In the evening, Li Jingyun took her to the Qifeng Building, pointed to the shopkeeper and said, "If the master is not here in the future, the money will be under her control. There are enough silver taels for the operation, and the rest will be left to her."

The shopkeeper's eyes widened and he looked at him as if he was looking at some monster.

Hua Yue understands the shopkeeper very well, then she tugged at Li Jingyun's sleeve and gritted her teeth: "Young master, I have seen Qifenglou's account, no matter how bad the family is, it is impossible to lose so much!"

He rolled her eyes at her and snorted coldly, "I will give it to you if you want, can you manage it?"

Huayue: "..."

The words are strange, how can they be so irritating when they come out of his mouth?

According to the general's intention, Li Jingyun will take office next month. Huayue can clearly feel that Li Jingyun is arranging various matters, so that she will not be bullied after he leaves, and she wants to give her enough money, and even pay The number of times Chaofeng and Mingshu came to the General's Mansion to accompany her were all in order.

Sitting on the soft couch, Huayue looked at the moonlight falling on the windowsill, very melancholy.

Since the last time she got angry and separated, she never went to share the bed with him again. Li Jingyun didn't say anything. Tuck the quilt.

In contrast, she felt that she was simply an ignorant child.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and Li Jingyun came back from the bathing pavilion in the mansion, half wearing a robe, wiping his ink hair lazily, seeing her worried look, he flicked her when he came over. forehead.

"What else is there to worry about, eh?"

Hua Yue returned to her senses and said vaguely, "No."

He nodded, walked to the bed and sat down, touched his half-dry hair, yawned and lay down: "Blow out the lamp."

In response, Huayue picked up the little quilt, blew out the candle, then stepped on the embroidered shoes and ran to the big bed and put the quilt on it.

Li Jingyun opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyebrows moved: "What?"

"Outside, it's too dark outside, my concubine is a little scared." Her ears were slightly warm, she explained hesitantly, making excuses that she felt hypocritical.

However, the man on the bed didn't even feel that something was wrong, he moved his body inside, and let her go up generously.

She lay beside him with a guilty conscience, she pulled the quilt over her head, and stared at him.

There is a moon tonight, and the house is still bright even if the lights are turned off. Li Jingyun's brows are very gentle in the moonlight. When he senses her gaze, he lifts his eyelids and snorts "hmm": "Can't sleep?"

The chick nodded as if pecking at the rice, Hua Yue's eyes moved slightly, and she reached out to probe his forehead: "Is your son catching a cold and his voice is hoarse."

The man in front of him really coughed twice, and said indifferently, "It took a while to blow the wind out of the bath."

"Even if it's getting hot, it's not good to blow the wind in the evening." She frowned and got up angrily, "My concubine went to get you two Baofeng pills."

"No need." He squeezed her wrist and coughed again, "Just get some sleep."

The fingers connected to the palm were cold, Hua Yue was slightly angry, she opened his hand and covered it in her arms: "It's like ice."

The cold water for washing is naturally like ice, otherwise it will be washed in vain.

Li Jingyun smiled and didn't answer, just shook the thin quilt on the bed.

The person next to her couldn't stand it any longer, and generously shook off her quilt and covered it together.

"Aren't you cold?" He raised an eyebrow.

Hua Yue shook her head: "There is still..."

There is another ghost, and he threw all the extra quilts into the eight bucket room.

Li Jingyun shook his head, and with force in his hands, he pulled her whole body over, the wide quilt was covered, and the two huddled together in an instant.

The warm breath came from her, he rubbed nostalgically, and moved away as if he had some scruples.

As a result, Huayue hugged him very proudly, her feet covering his cold calf, as if she wanted to pass the heat to him, and pressed her tightly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly toward his ears, and Li Jingyun reached out and pressed her head on his shoulder, and asked with a smirk, "You won't be cold like this?"

"No!" She answered righteously Bo Yuntian.

She's really a silly girl, she's accurate and ruthless when it comes to calculating outsiders, but here, why does she always fall into the pit.

Li Jingyun's heart softened, he stroked her hair, and suddenly kissed her forehead.

A gentle touch, with a bit of forbearance.

Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't resist like before, she only asked, "Why does the son always like it, he always likes things like this."

"Wait?" he teased.

"That's it." Pointing to her forehead, cheeks and lips, she felt a little embarrassed, "It's too intimate."

Li Jingyun paused for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly: "I thought you liked being close to me, but I never thought about sharing the same bed for so long, so you still treat me as an outsider. Well, when I enter the palace, if you meet someone else you like. , let Mrs. Zhuang write you a letter of divorce and remarry."

"No, it's not." Hua Yue was startled and explained quickly, "This is not what the concubine meant, it's just that I'm not used to it for a while."

He smiled even more bitterly, raised his hand to cover his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to say these words to make things happen, Master knows in his heart that you were forced to come to the East Court, and you were forced to be with him. It's the Lord who delayed you."

"Hey, no." Holding him at a loss, she hurriedly said, "Young master is unparalleled in strength, even if you do the right thing by accident, the concubine is not at all reluctant, she was just hurt by a few words from the son. Heart, don’t dare to think about it any more, now that the son is honest, how can he expect to remarry.”

He looked at her in disbelief.

Hua Yue raised her hand and assured him: "Really."

Li Jingyun nodded reluctantly and closed his eyes sullenly.

one two Three.

After silently counting to the third time, the man beside him came up as expected and kissed him on the lips.

"Be intimate, this is like a serious concubine." She muttered to herself.

He couldn't hold back, turned his head to the side and let out a low laugh.

"Young Master?" The person behind him raised his head suspiciously and looked at him.

"No." Li Jingyun coughed lightly, "My lord feels relieved that it is not a waste of life to have these few days of gentleness."

Huayue nodded and continued to nest in his arms full of guilt.

A good night's dream.

In the early morning of the second day, Su Miao jumped to the East Courtyard, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw her little sister-in-law changing clothes for her cousin.

Leaning towards the door, she looked at her and shook her head. The little sister-in-law's waist was so beautiful, like a bottle with a thin waist wrapped around branches.

Just as he was sighing, he saw the little sister-in-law tidying up her cousin's clothes, and then she tiptoed and pecked his lips.

Li Jingyun enjoyed it very much, and gave a flat "um", but didn't start smiling like a smug big-tailed wolf.

Su Miao: "???"

Aware of the gaze at the door, he turned his head and looked over, his eyes narrowed, which was quite threatening.

Su Miao was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted, "Little sister-in-law!"

Hua Yue turned around and saw her coming, she smiled and said, "Miss Biao is early, the son is going out today, I will accompany him to eat first, and then go shopping with you."

Su Miao ran into the door, pulled her over, and asked very sadly, "Did cousin beat you?"

"Ah?" Hua Yue was at a loss, "Why did you say this?"

"If he didn't hit you, how could you be so nice to him?"

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Hua Yue whispered, "No, I'm just... being a concubine, isn't it unusual for him to be treated?"

It's quite normal to put it on others, but these two—she and Wen Guzhi were still making a bet yesterday about when her cousin would be able to completely subdue the little sister-in-law. Her bet was three years, one hundred taels, and Wen Guzhi placed it. Three months, one thousand taels.

I thought I would make a steady profit without losing money, but who would have expected this to change.

Su Miaozhi stomped her feet, coaxed her little sister-in-law out to serve breakfast, turned her head and grabbed Li Jingyun's collar: "Did you use witchcraft?"

Li Jingyun slapped her hand away with a slap and smoothed the folds on the front of her clothes one by one: "Don't talk nonsense early in the morning."

Aggrievedly covering her paws, Su Miao angrily threw something to him: "The more important thing is to start, I won't give you this thing."

Reaching out to take it, Li Jingyun glanced at it, folded it a few times, put it in his sleeve pocket, waved his hand and said, "If you have merit, what you want to buy on the street today will be accounted for by the Lord."

The anger on her face instantly turned into flattery, Su Miao hammered his arm with a smile: "It's still cousin who hurts people, I wish you success."

Turning your face is faster than turning a book, Li Jingyun shook his head and asked her again, "Is the fifth prince all right?"

"The confinement has just ended, but looking at the meaning of the sage, it seems that he will be sealed as a king and moved out of the palace." Su Miao glanced outside the door and whispered carefully, "The prince helped to say two good words, and it is estimated that he can seal the prince. ."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing for him." Li Jingyun pursed his lips, "When he is 3 years old, Xu Shi will still be able to take his mother-in-law out of the cold palace."

Su Miao sighed: "Cousin, you're not being kind. At least they rode their horses on Luohua Street to save you. You were thrown into the hole by the middle palace, and you didn't help."

Li Jingyun snorted coldly when she made a note of it, "Master didn't say anything to him, and the prince said good things to him for no reason?"

After a slight choking, Su Miao threw her cuffs and gave him a salute: "Little lie, don't take it to your heart, just treat it like a small one and don't say anything."

Huayue came back with breakfast, the conversation between the two ended without a trace, and they sat down to eat together.

"You bought something in the afternoon, are you going to go to Yongqing Temple?" Huayue asked.

Su Miao nodded with a smile: "I'm going to live for a while. If my sister-in-law misses me, she can go and see it. She can also burn incense and bless my cousin."

Thinking of who else was in Yongqing Temple, Li Jingyun quietly kicked her.

Taking a deep breath, Su Miao immediately changed her mouth: "Of course, it's okay if you don't come."

Huayue nodded and served her vegetables: "If I have time, I will go upstairs for a walk."

Li Jingyun knocked on the bowl.

She understood, and immediately brought him more dishes and stopped talking about it.

This is too shameless, Su Miao shook her head again and again, thinking that Shen Zhiluo is not enough to see, and the fifth prince has to step back a little, none of them is her cousin's opponent.

In the next few days, Li Jingyun seemed to be very busy, getting up early every day to go out and letting Huayue cover.

Huayue has gone from being uneasy at the beginning to lying to the general without changing her face. Today, he said that the son had eaten a bad stomach and was resting in the house, and tomorrow he said that the son was feeding the dog in the backyard and did not leave the house.

The general had no doubts.

Yin Ru and the others recently set their sights on Kang Zhenzhong and wanted Huayue to inquire about the news, but Huayue didn't answer, but turned around and secretly asked Shuangjiang.

Shuangjiang said that Kang Zhenzhong had recently been promoted, from the governor of the festival to the cabinet, and he was in charge of the imperial examination next month.

Hua Yue took time out of the house to meet someone.

The teahouse next to the busy city was crowded with dragons and snakes, and the noisy discussions resounded throughout the second floor.

She sat in the innermost wing of the second floor with someone, and under the cover of the lively, she asked in a low voice, "Can you find it on your head?"

Feng Zixi was dressed in black and green plain clothes, and the scar on his eyebrows looked particularly rough. He was sipping tea, and laughed when he heard the sound: "How to investigate? Who would believe in the head of the arsenal, and would do that day-to-day murder? Even if they put Han Tianyong's body in front of me, as long as I don't recognize it, they will I can't do anything about it."

After a pause, he put down the teacup and asked, "When can I kill Han Shuang?"

Feng Zixi was the younger brother of the great Wei Liangchen Feng Zixu. Feng Zixu died at the hands of the eldest princess. Feng Zixi hated the Han family deeply. Last time at the Fifth Prince's birthday banquet, she sent a letter to him to kill Han Tianyong. Zi Xi came to pay her respects.

He didn't know what Little Master Nishigong was, he only knew that he could take revenge by following her.

But Han Shuang...

Hua Yue's mood is complicated: "Since she was kidnapped once before, Miss Han is now surrounded by a lot of guards, and if she does it rashly, she will startle the snake. Now there is another person. If he kills him, the East Palace will be in chaos. If you do it at home, you can retreat completely."

Feng Zixi thought for a moment, then hummed, "Kang Zhenzhong."

"How do you know him?" Hua Yue raised her eyebrows.

"The national teacher has also looked for me." Feng Zixi said in a sullen voice, "I don't want to follow them. I have no family and country in my heart. I just want to avenge my brother."

Hua Yue is very curious: "The national teacher came to you, and you are not afraid of being known by the prince?"

"How do you know? If I go to inform, the prince's suspicious temperament will let me, a Wei person, let go?" Feng Zixi shook his head, "Master Guo Shi is shrewd, even if he has been alive for a few years, he will not Find death in advance."

Heart skipping a beat, Hua Yue raised her eyes: "What does it mean to live in a few years?"

"You don't know?" Feng Zixi sneered, "I also eavesdropped, the national teacher once came to talk to my brother, and I hid behind the curtain at that time, listening to him say that destiny has an end, at most ten years, count it. In terms of age, there are only two years left.”