Chapter 51 Bowing to the dark wall

Like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, Huayue was stunned on the spot.

She remembered the person Shen Zhiluo, who was wearing a purple-black robe embroidered with stars, a coat and headband full of runes, and the end of his eyes was curved in a demagogic arc. In his eyes, there are many lives, and there are blessings and misfortunes in the country. When a dynasty falls by his side, he can stand on the ruins and look at him unharmed.

Such a person has only two years to live?

Hua Yue didn't believe it, Shen Zhiluo said that he hadn't counted his own destiny, and the destiny he said might be something else.

A person like him is extremely cruel to others, and has always been the most gentle to himself. Even if he sacrifices the world, he will never allow himself to be short-lived.

The complicated emotions in her heart disappeared in a flash, she shook her head and looked at Feng Zixi again: "I don't know why the national teacher wanted to kill Kang Zhenzhong, but I want to kill him for revenge, if you are willing to help me, then kill him. After him, I will help you get revenge."

A very simple transaction, Feng Zixi held the teacup and thought for a while, and said, "If there is a chance, you can call me as you did last time."

Hua Yue got up, touched the back of her hand with her forehead, and gave him a salute.

Feng Zixi got up and left after drinking a cup. Huayue took his teacup, washed it with clean water and stacked it on the wooden stand next to it, then sat at the table in a daze.

The teahouse was still noisy. Some people yelled loudly, and some people quickly refuted. The baby in the swaddle began to cry, and the scolding woman had a high-pitched voice. Many voices mixed together, it was really a lively and lively world.

Shen Zhiluo didn't like the excitement, the carriage passed by the restaurant, and even ordered the driver to add a whip to go faster.

He leaned sullenly in the carriage, his purple-black robe spread out, lining the gloomy surroundings.

"Sir." The servant sitting on the chariot told him, "Miss Su said that she wants to eat lunch with you in the temple. Let's go back now, perhaps in time."

With more anger in his eyes, Shen Zhiluo said coldly, "Go around Luohua Street."

The servant opened half of the curtain and said in surprise, "Here, if Miss Su starts to make trouble..."

"Let her make trouble." He lowered his eyes.

Not daring to ask again, the servant put down the curtain and whispered to the servant to change the lane, and the carriage swayed forward. Shen Zhiluo glanced at the bustling pedestrians outside by the window, and withdrew his gaze impatiently.

Destroyed and devastated.

Sun Yaozu told him that Yin Huayue would not be dispatched, and hoped that he would think about restraint as soon as possible, so as not to collapse in the ant's nest in the end.

He thought it was funny, why did the dignified little master of the West Palace have to be sent by the former palace staff? Sun Yaozu was always easily lost in the power and could not figure out his position.

Greed, hatred, delusion.

There are many beasts with hideous faces in the human world, and there is no half clean.

Just as he was thinking, the traveling carriage suddenly stopped, and his body leaned forward, frowning even more tightly: "What?"

The wheels stopped, the curtain was slammed open, and the dazzling light from the outside poured into the carriage.

"Look, you can meet people in this place, isn't it a destiny?" Su Miao was half-squatting on the carriage, holding the curtain and smiling at him, "I just said that the marriage I asked for yesterday is accurate. , sign up."

The forehead jumped, Shen Zhiluo raised his sleeves to block the light, and said very irritably, "Why are you here."

"Sister Lin's body is unwell. I only saw her come out. I was about to go back to the temple when I saw your carriage." Su Miao entered the carriage, sat down next to him without hesitation, and pulled down the sleeve he was carrying. He smiled and said, "Are you here to pick me up?"

"No." Shen Zhiluo exuded resistance all over his body, "I'm going to buy something in front of me."

Su Miao looked at him with her eyebrows bent, with an expression of "don't pretend that I know you want to pick me up".

Shen Zhiluo sighed.

Just like he couldn't redeem everyone in the world, he couldn't change Su Miao's extremely eccentric temperament.

"It wasn't that I didn't like seeing me before." The carriage continued to move forward. He looked at the swaying curtain and asked her coldly, "Why do you want to stay with me again."

Su Miao said frankly, "I don't like that you treat me badly. If you kill me or push me, I will be angry, but as long as I still like you, you can coax me and I'll be fine."

The hairband full of spells fell on his side face, covering his eyes: "I haven't coaxed it."

"Don't you have a bad memory?" She giggled and brushed the hairband behind his head, "Didn't you stand outside my window for half an hour last night?"

"..."

Is that called coaxing? That was when he had finished discussing things with Chang Gui, and there was something he didn't understand, so he just stood around and continued to think about it, where he noticed that it was outside her window.

Shen Zhiluo's expression was complicated, and she felt that Miss Su was very smart at other times, so why would she always be stupid when she met him.

"What kind of look do you have?" Su Miao raised her eyebrows and put her elbows on his shoulders and hummed, "I'm good at coaxing when I'm in front of you. It's strange for someone else to try it out."

Although he didn't want to answer this, he still couldn't help spit out a name: "Huo Geng."

"Why did you mention him again." Su Miaole said, "Don't be fooled by me, it's really fun."

"Miss Su." Shen Zhiluo reminded her calmly, "It stands to reason that you and I have a marriage contract. It makes sense that I care about the foreign men with whom you have been in close contact with each other."

It is even more reasonable to send people to scoop three ponds of water.

"But we don't need to be reasonable about this." Su Miao shrugged, "Even if there is a marriage contract, you don't like me."

Zitong narrowed, Shen Zhiluo pinched the compass in his cuff, and was even more puzzled: "If you know it's not your intention, why should you force this marriage."

Clear fox eyes stared at him, Su Miao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He thought she would say some gimmicks again, but this time, what she said was: "Don't you need a marriage with me so that the prince can rest assured of you?"

His heart choked, the hand holding the compass suddenly tightened, Shen Zhiluo raised his eyes and looked back at her in shock.

The man in front of him smiled sly and calmly, and seemed to have known about it for a long time.

"You..." He pursed his lips and looked away rather embarrassedly, "Since you know this is a use, why don't you refuse."

Su Miao said indifferently, "If you use me to restrain the prince, I can also enjoy your beauty. Rather than using it, it's better to say that you are good and everyone is good. Why should I refuse?"

With dull eyes, Shen Zhiluo stared blankly at the stars on the hem of his clothes. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said with a dark face, "What beauty!"

Su Miao touched his chin with admiration and sighed, "There is no other person who is more beautiful than you in the whole Jinghua, and even my cousin has to sit in the back row to sit with a beauty like you. I'm still thinking about whether to use it or not, get married sooner, so that I can taste your—"

嘚嘚嘚baby mouth was covered by someone, Su Miao blinked innocently and smiled.

Shen Zhiluo's face was slightly red, and he was really so angry that he lost half his life.

He is usually not a serious person. He walks in the East Palace, and his clothes are always undressed. In the portraits given to him by the court painters, you can see his middle clothes full of runes. However, he was acting unruly, and he never expected to meet someone like Su Miao.

In front of her, he never dared to wear only half of his robe, and even wanted to wear an extra belt.

The lady of the dignified general's mansion, is it like a word!

Taking his hand away, Su Miao softened her tone: "Okay, don't tease you anymore, I just happen to have something to ask you."

Throwing off his sleeves angrily, he said, "Speak."

"Did you arrange the sacrifice at the end of the month?" She looked serious. "At this time last year, I didn't hear that a hundred officials would be sacrificed."

Shen Zhiluo frowned: "How can I discuss with you about the matter of the court?"

"Hey, I'll just ask casually." Su Miao curled her lips, "Isn't there an old accident recently? His Royal Highness is so suspicious that he asked you to go to Yongqing Temple. Involving you again?"

There was something in her words, as if she knew something. Shen Zhiluo was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "If your cousin really loves you as a cousin, he shouldn't tell you everything."

Su Miao was stunned for a moment, and immediately put on her hips in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with me?"

"Girls, why do you care about these things?"

"You think I want to take care of you?" She puffed out angrily, "I'm not worried about you yet."

Looking at her fixedly, Shen Zhiluo suddenly chuckled: "So, what did your cousin tell you?"

"..." was muttered.

Su Miao glared at him and felt helpless again, she lowered her head and said, "What can I say, just say that the wind is tight recently, let me look at you, lest you get lost and move someone who shouldn't be moved."

Shen Zhiluo disagreed: "Thanks for his concern, but it's no use. Da Siming only does sacrifices, and the rest has nothing to do with me. Instead of worrying about me, it's better to think about whether his forbidden palace order is good."

"There's nothing wrong with that." Su Miao muttered, "It's a good job."

The eldest lady of the Li family entered the palace as a good concubine. Although she had no children, she was quite a holy family. With her help, Li Shoutian took the job smoothly. If you put it in someone else's house, it's a glory that you can't even ask for. How could he say that, it's like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​flames.

——It is indeed a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Huayue counted what Li Jingyun was going to take away in the east courtyard, her face was dignified like a bluestone slab.

The forces in the palace are complicated. The eldest princess and the prince are at the point of contention. The Empress of the Middle Palace and the Royal Concubine of the North Palace are naturally incompatible. The rest of the concubines live under the breath of these two palaces. Even good concubines may not be able to take care of them When it comes to Li Jingyun, he will even be involved in the fight.

Frost came to tell her today that Madam had been having nightmares for several days in a row, and that what the imperial concubine spared her life was all about, and she was quite worried after thinking about it. But the birth of the third son is like eating a weight, and he must go to his post.

Hua Yue was very sad, and even the eyes that looked at Li Jing Yun were full of sorrow.

Li Jingyun was lying on the couch reading a book, and when he noticed her gaze, he moved the book cover, revealing half of his eyes to look at her. After looking at her for a while, he hummed and put down the book and hooked at her: "Come here."

Hua Yue slowly moved to his side and sat down, her black and white eyes staring at the book beside him.

Well, it's really the art of war.

"Didn't you just get coaxed yesterday, why are you worried again?" He caressed her face amusingly, "This is not like the resolute Yin Zhang thing before."

With a corner of her mouth, she pursed her lips and said, "It's okay to be a concubine, but if Madam can't eat or sleep well, the concubine looks uncomfortable."

"That can't be helped." Li Jingyun played with the bead hairpin on her head indifferently, "A man who has made great achievements and established a career can never leave home. The second brother went to the border before, and she also looked like this, and it will be fine after a while. already."

The Li family has three children. The eldest sister enters the palace, and the second brother goes on an expedition. The youngest son, he is the most loved by his wife, but also the most saddened by his wife.

Hua Yue thought about it and asked, "Why does the second son have no heir?"

Speaking of this, Li Jingyun sat up and said with great sadness: "You can't bring female dependents when guarding the border gate. There used to be a second sister-in-law in the house, but she has never been able to conceive. Unable to bear it, I sent her home with a letter of divorce."

Hua Yue was surprised: "I can't get pregnant after having sex, why can't I get pregnant?"

Li Jingyun looked at her like a fool: "Who taught you?"

"Guo... Mr. Teach." Almost slipped, Huayue quickly changed her tune and lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, "I asked Mr. Teach when I was a child, where did the children come from."

This is a question that every child will ask, and most people will answer that it was given by Guanyin, or picked up from the ashes.

As a result, Li Jingyun listened to her and continued: "The teacher replied that it was the husband and wife who had the same room and the ceremony of Duke Zhou, and then they were able to conceive and give birth to a child."

What a tireless teacher. He sighed.

Something flashed across his mind quickly, Li Jingyun paused, and suddenly remembered what Shen Zhiluo said about seven-year-old painting and ten-year-old writing, and a bad idea suddenly occurred in his heart.

"Your teacher." He narrowed his eyes. "He also taught you to write and draw?"

"Naturally." Huayue nodded, "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are taught by Mr.

The words didn't fall, and the waist was tight.

Li Jingyun hugged her to his lap and asked with a smile, "What did I teach you?"

He was clearly smiling, and his tone was mild, but for some reason, Hua Yue felt a chill down her spine and subconsciously shook her head: "No more."

"Didn't I teach you the defense of men and women?"

"……No."

Nodding clearly, he smiled more kindly: "Then master can teach you."

Like a frightened Wangfu, Hua Yue's hair was about to stand up, frowning at him, she turned around and wanted to struggle.

However, after struggling for a while, she suddenly stopped moving, her eyes flashed, not only did she not avoid him, but instead greeted him.

Li Jingyun was shocked by her rare initiative, and before he could react, his lips softened.

Pecking him is something she must do every day, but after so many times, Li Jingyun still doesn't get used to it.

There was a scent on her that he liked very much, and it was so close to her that it made him dazzled. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt hot and dry for no reason.

In the past, as long as he revealed two points of aggression, Hua Yue would definitely feel uneasy and want to escape, but not today, the dark light in his eyes was so hot that it would swallow people up, and the person in front of him only trembled and did not hide.

Such a clear and proud person, because of his emotions, he bowed his branches to him, posing as a gesture of letting you pick.

Who can control this? Li Jingyun squeezed her shoulders, his eyes darker.

However, after glancing at the hem of her water-colored skirt, he paused, pulled her away and panted, "One more thing—"

Huayue said "um", before he could finish speaking, (harmony).

"..."

Something that has been suppressed for a long time burns up like a fire, and there is no water to save it in a radius of hundreds of miles.

When he was still conscious, Li Jingyun told himself that he couldn't hurt her, that this was his baby. But at the end, the wire that was stretched at the end was also blown, and there was nothing else to do.

The sun was just right outside, the light penetrated the stained windows, and the entire east courtyard was bright and dignified. Badou happily knocked on the door with the tonic soup, and before he dropped his hand, he heard a strange noise inside.

With a stunned expression, he turned his head and listened for a while, his face flushed, he put down the soup and ran away.

The door of the main house in the east courtyard was not opened until dinner time.

He used to be an unrestrained and unrestrained son-in-law, but now he is in a trance all the time. As soon as he opens the door, he starts to stare at a place and chuckle, and the content that he can't hide shows from the end of his eyes, he shakes his head, squeezes again The fist pressed against the corner of his mouth for a while.

Hua Yue was lying on the bed with her forehead against the wall, no matter how much he smiled, she didn't look back.

Li Jingyun bullied him and coaxed gently: "Master will take you to bathe and change, eh?"

"No need." She replied sternly, "Wait for your concubine to slow down and go by yourself."

He couldn't help laughing again: "It was you who suddenly recruited the master, why are you so angry with yourself?"

In his expectation, it would take at least a few days for this puppy to act. Who would have thought that he would be caught off guard by suddenly killing him today, and he didn't understand what she was thinking for a while.

Huayue didn't understand either.

What she thought of as a gift from Duke Zhou in the same room was to take off her clothes and sleep together. Who would have thought of doing anything other than sleeping, and the pain almost killed her.

Knowing that she would suffer, she didn't want to have any heirs and no heirs. It was not worth it.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would still want to beat Li Jingyun.

Nasty, bastard, little beast!

With her forehead against the wall, she drilled, wanting to bury herself in it.

Li Jingyun put his hand on her forehead with a "tsk", and said amusedly, "Doesn't it hurt?"

It hurts all over the body, not bad. Hua Yue pouted and ignored him.

He hugged her and put her in his arms and said, "This is a big happy event, why are you so angry? Think about it, what kind of hairpin did you give when you went to the main courtyard in the past, saying that it was bought by the master, madam? You might not believe it, do you?"

Thinking of the last time Madam received Jin Manfuchai complimenting her on her cuteness, Huayue frowned. At that time, she didn't understand why she didn't praise the young master. Now, after hearing this, she understands. Madam is not stupid, she knows very well whether the son is doing his filial piety or not.

"It's different now. If you can get pregnant, then go to the main courtyard again, and point to your stomach and say it's your filial piety. She will definitely not doubt it, and she will even be happy to eat two more bowls of rice."

Li Jingyun smiled: "You said that?"

Seems to be the truth, Huayue nodded.

This was what she thought from the beginning. If she could leave an heir, then the Zhuang family would not be saddened day and night for the son to enter the palace. She could have many relatives in this world, which is the best of both worlds.

But she never thought it would hurt so much.

Fang Fang grinned again, Hua Yue looked at his arm that was lying in front of her, and bit it suddenly.

No effort was spared this time, she bit him so coldly that she didn't let go until there was a bloody taste in her mouth.

Looking at the deep tooth marks, my heart finally felt two points of relief.

Looking down at her actions, Li Jingyun laughed so much, how could there be a dog that doesn't bite people, even if the dog he raised is biting people, it is more ruthless than others.

"Master." She couldn't help but said, "Can you stop laughing?"

Li Jingyun touched his face inexplicably: "Where did you laugh? You are such a serious person, you don't just laugh, how can you keep laughing."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth grinned to the roots of his ears.

Huayue: "..."

After dinner, she forced herself to go to the main courtyard to greet him. This time, the third son didn't say a word, not only went with her, but also sat in front of Mrs. Zhuang and laughed for half an hour.

Shuang Jiang pulled her in a terrified voice and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter?"

Huayue blushed with anger: "I don't know, it's evil."

Zhuang couldn't see his expression, he only heard a few laughs, and quickly asked, "What's the happy event for Jing Yun?"

"Yes." Li Jingyun replied in a rare and serious manner, "Back to mother's words, my son wants to stand at attention."

Everyone in the room was startled, and Hua Yue's heart skipped a beat, looking at him in surprise.

"I just took a concubine." Mrs. Zhuang frowned. "If you don't take a concubine, you will have to set up the main room. Unless you have divorced Huayue, but Huayue has not made a mistake, how can you abuse others?"

Li Jingyun nodded: "It's not good to spoil."

He turned his eyes to look over with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Then just let her be the right wife."

Hua Yue was startled.

Frostfall was stunned, and the rest of the servants were also shocked.

Yin Huayue is a slave, and it is not unusual to be a concubine, so how can she be a true wife? The general's mansion is a high-profile family, but unlike other small families, it really wants to have a slave-registered wife and not be stabbed in the spine?

Zhuang Shi obviously thought of this too, frowning.

"The son knows that his father will definitely not agree, so he wants to ask his mother to do me a favor." Amidst the shock, Li Jingyun took it easy, he pulled out a red geng post, took Zhuang's hand and put it in, "Mother There must be a way."

Zhuang's face paled, hesitant and embarrassed.

Li Jingyun held her hand without loosening, and lowered his eyes and said, "The son has never asked his mother for anything, only this time, please ask his mother to do it."

Thinking of some past events, Zhuang's lips trembled. She looked at the vague shadow in front of her and nodded, "Okay, okay, since you really want to stand up, I will naturally help, but..."

She turned her head, looked in the direction Huayue was standing, and asked with a complicated expression, "Nan, what do you think?"

Hua Yue opened her mouth to answer, but Li Jingyun stretched out her hand and pulled her over to stand beside him, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and say thank you."

"But"

"No but." He looked at Mrs. Zhuang with his eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Master's people, you will never be wronged by this direct descendant."