Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

Zhou Heshuo returned to his senses and glanced at the sky outside the window: "No need, I have to go back now, and settle the bills upstairs together."

"Yes."

The guard picked her up, and Zhou Heshuo walked up to her and said with a chuckle, "Be good, don't tell others that you've seen me, otherwise...it's easy to lose your head."

Hua Yue gave him a frightened look and nodded hastily.

Zhou Heshuo safely sent her back to the General's Mansion.

A soap boot stepped into the door, making a slight noise, Huayue heard it, raised her head with difficulty, and saw a person standing beside the bed in a daze.

"Isn't it that you don't like seeing me?" The man leaned over and looked at her in a strange tone, "Why are you lying to me?"

Hua Yue heard who it was, but there was a mess in her head, she couldn't react at all, she held the pillow for a while before mumbling, "No."

"Nothing?"

"No help."

The weak and pitiful appearance before disappeared completely, Yin Zhangshi returned to her place, pursed her mouth again, her brows and eyes were cold, and her tone was unwavering: "The servant must save her life. "

There's nothing left."

"..." She buried her head in the pillow, she was silent, and the dizziness in her head pulled her down like a vortex.

In confusion, Huayue heard a sigh, and then there was a cold on her forehead.

Flatten it?"

How dare you hum? Li Jingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, twisted the cold water handkerchief and put it on her, reached out and poked her flushed cheeks: "If you take it softly with outsiders, you will be stunned here. I told you not to change your medicine, now it's uncomfortable, right? deserve it."

Moist eyes stared at him, Huayue was half awake, and said in a trance: "I don't believe you."

"What?" Li Jingyun was puzzled and lowered his head to approach her.

"I don't believe you."

"Don't believe me what?"

Burning to talk nonsense, Li Jingyun shook his head, thought about it and didn't bother to bother with her, first ordered Badou to boil the medicine.

The familiar yellow paper, the stuff wrapped in it was already hard, he picked it up and took a look, good guy, he just broke the ointment, and for some reason she folded it squarely and carefully , still pressed under the pillow.

He brought it to her that day.

Staring for a while, Li Jingyun suddenly smiled, he put the ointment and pillow back, and then brought a new ointment.

Do you still want your back?"

Li Jingyun paused and softened his tone: "Master is not murdering you, but you can see for yourself, who can help you in this yard besides Master?"

"Wang Fu..."

"Is that a man?"

"...OK." Li Jingyun wiped his face and decided to bend and stretch, "It's human."

“…”

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you tell the truth, there is a way for you to come back."

He thought for a while, then curled his lips: "But since you have helped me, I will remember your favor."

The person in his arms was quiet, he glanced at her, and said uncomfortably: "If you have any requirements, you can also ask."

"But not too much, you can't ask me to take back my last request."

“…”

"What? This is not satisfactory?" Seeing that she still didn't respond, he stopped and hooked her chin in dissatisfaction, "Being a slave, the most important thing is to get an inch..."

The last word got stuck in my throat, and I swallowed it back.

Li Jingyun's eyes moved slightly.

Let her go, Li Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and laughed in a low voice for no reason.

Someone was leaning on the bed wearing a Qingxuan robe of capturing cranes. The cloud and thunder patterns on the hem of the clothes stretched out on the strings of the bed, like a dark ring on the training ground.

But there are no swords in the ring, but there is a girl with half torn clothes lying on her back, with black hair like clouds and scars.

The sparrow can't read it, and the sparrow chirps twice.

As if being recalled by the call of a bird, Li Jingyun pursed her lips, rolled up the sleeves of the capture crane robe, and gently placed her hand on top of her head.

"Good job, Xiao Wangfu." He whispered.

Xiao Wangfu, who was lying in his arms, fell asleep, not hearing his praise.

Three days later, Yin Huayue's injury finally recovered, she could get out of bed and start doing some ordinary chores. However, the first task she received was a bit tricky.

The sun is just right in the east courtyard, sit by the stone table and put a pot of good tea, you can spend the afternoon leisurely. Li Jingyun squinted at the clear sky, yawned lazily, and his eyes were full of ink.

Hua Yue took a step towards him, folded her hands and held her breath.

He didn't look back.

Li Jingyun still didn't notice.

Her cheeks were bulging, Hua Yue took a deep breath, and planned to speak directly—“Master, don’t go.” The man with his back to her suddenly made a sound, and she gave it without asking her. reply.

A breath choked in her throat, Kayue kept coughing and looked at him in disbelief.

Li Jingyun finally turned around, the jade fan in his hand twirled, and he shook his head: "Just like you, how dare you say that you are the most stable servant in the general's house?"

"Young Master." Hua Yue really didn't understand, "The servant hasn't said anything yet, why can't you tell me?"

"However, Madam said that many people will go there this year. Those who are close to you and the nobles in the palace will all go."

With a snort, Li Jingyun pressed the fan bone against the table string, swept the end of his eyes in her direction, and teased with two points of discernment: "Why don't you just say Han Shuang is going?"

"..." Huayue shut up and looked to the side with a guilty conscience.

"

The ear is inexplicably a little hot, Huayue takes two steps back, frowning: "Master, Madam is for your own good."

But, these few days... She lowered her eyes and felt a little embarrassed to start.

Thinking for a moment, Huayue reached out and poured tea for him: "I heard that the hunting ground in the eastern suburbs is very big, and there are everything in it."

He put his hand on the side of his face and pointed the back of his head to her: "Nothing new."

"Then, how is your son's riding?" She asked with a smile.

Li Jingyun sneered: "Why do you think Master is tired? There are so many people, no one can compete with Master."

Hua Yue was surprised: "Young Master is so powerful."

"Humph."

After thinking about it, Huayue whispered: "It's okay not to enter the prey, there is a hot spring next to the hunting ground, it's not bad for the young master to enjoy the scenery and rest."

"No."

"Then, what about the wine shop on the mountainside? I heard that there is a very delicious game."

Brows softened, Huayue inhaled the tip of her nose: "The slave has never been to the hunting ground."

“…”

Li Jingyun paused and did not look back.

She smiled again, her eyes glowing: "I heard that hunting may be able to hit white deer, and I have never seen any fox pheasants, wild boars and wolfs, and slaves."

She looked at his back, and her tone was a little flattering: "Can you bring your servants to see and see?"

The back was stiff, and Li Jingyun was slightly annoyed: "There are so many things you haven't seen, don't you have to..."

Before he finished speaking, the sleeves were pulled.

The person behind him was very close to him, he could hear the sound of her hands clasping together, the warm breath came from behind, and even the tone was unbelievably soft:

"Please."

The clever little Wangfu learned how to ask for help from him and used it perfectly.

Li Jingyun turned his head and rolled his eyes angrily: "Master taught you this to teach you to be soft, not to use it as a panacea."

Hua Yue smiled, and her paws bowed to him again.

Li Jingyun felt that raising a dog should not be too indulgent and pampering, otherwise the dog will get an inch, and she should be generous.

I thought it through, but I don't know why, when he came back to his senses, the carriage was already on its way to the eastern suburbs.