Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

Li family son suddenly carried the murder case on his back, the news caused a lot of waves in Jinghua, just the people who came to visit in the prison, six calls came within an hour, there were people who comforted him, Some gave him advice, and some like Li Shoutian came to scold him.

Li Jingyun was annoyed by hearing this, and took the jailer to change himself to the death row.

Wen Guzhi looked around the cell, and asked him in a low voice, "What is the third master going to do?"

Li Jingyun was watching Huayue clean up the cell, when he heard the words, he said casually: "Everyone has come, let's live first."

Listening to what he said, Wen Guzhi felt relieved, and no longer discussed the case with him, but smiled in a blink of an eye: "Little sister-in-law is really a person who has seen the world, and she can be calm and calm here without changing her face. , look at this bed, it's no different from the mansion."

Chaofeng was whispering to Liu Chenghe on the other side, and when he heard the words, he immediately leaned his head: "Third Master, it's not that I want to praise anyone, it's too easy to have a girl like Huayue by my side. When something happened to another family, my daughter's family had to cry and cry. Look at her, not only did she not cry, but she thought about it for you."

She looked through the fence and shook her head sighingly: "It's amazing."

Li Jingyun raised her eyebrows, then glanced at the man in the cell, noncommittal.

Kayue calmly tidied up the weeds on the ground into a haystack, squeezed the handkerchief to wipe the grass on the wall, and then spread the quilt she brought on the bare stone bed. The water in the wooden bucket beside it was pitch black, she stared at it for a while, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet.

Looking back blankly, Huayue found that the people outside had left at some point, and she and Li Jingyun were the only ones left in the death row.

Li Jingyun was staring at her with a pair of dark pupils. He leaned against the fence and folded his arms, thought for a moment, then reached out and hooked her finger.

Subconsciously wiped her hands on the apron, Huayue went over to salute him: "What's your command?"

"Master is here, you have nothing to say?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?" The end sound made a swirl, he squeezed her wrist, pulled her towards him, and lowered his eyes, "Don't worry, why are you still panicking today? Come to save the father?"

"The slave is not panic." She was expressionless, and even raised the corner of her mouth, "I just know that the master is in trouble, and it is reasonable to go to rescue."

The two were very close, but she didn't stick to it, her body was as stiff as a wooden board, and she kept a line away from him.

Li Jingyun sighed melancholy.

He stretched out his hand and clasped her waist, pressed her whole body into his arms, pressed his chin against her head, and rubbed lightly.

"To be honest, I won't laugh at you."

It's not that I didn't laugh.

"If you can't escape this time, you have to die here, don't you panic?" He lowered his voice to frighten her, "This net of heaven and earth is not so good. deal with it."

The man in his arms was silent, his hand grabbed his sleeve and pinched it silently.

Li Jingyun noticed it, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart, her face was smiling like a spring breeze, but her voice was still low, and she leaned to her ear and said, "It's okay, when the master is dead, I will hand over the Qifeng Tower to you, in this way, you will at least not have to worry about food and clothing, and you will not be in vain with your love."

Gritting her teeth tightly, Hua Yue said irritably, "I've just been in prison, why should I arrange the funeral."

"Sooner or later." He sighed dejectedly, "Master doesn't want to be manipulated by others, it's better for everyone to complain instead of letting those few happy, and they won't have a better life in the future. "

"Absurd." She pushed him away and glared angrily, "Life is the most important thing, save it first, everything is easy to say, no one would take their life to complain."

She pushed her chest so much that it hurt, Li Jingyun coughed lightly and answered funny: "Me."

White knuckles. His eyes turned wildly, and his lips trembled.

I didn't expect her to be so angry, Li Jingyun panicked a little, got up and wanted to hug her.

There was a crisp sound, and there were echoes in the silent cell.

Li Jingyun didn't feel angry, but was a little happy and a little distressed, he looked at the water light in the eyes of the man in front of him, his chest was uncomfortable, and he frowned: "You are just kidding. Yes, don't cry."

Hua Yue avoided him, her face was tense, her eyes were red and her shoulders were shaking.

"Hey—" He circled her twice, and said at a loss, "I won't scare you, I won't die, I can't die, this is such a big deal. You are not worried. Lord, how can you be so angry? Hey, don't say it, I won't say it, you can take a breath."

From childhood to adulthood, Li Jingyun has never been so flustered. Seeing that she couldn't hear himself at all, he was cruel, stretched out his hands to clamp her wrists, and rubbed her whole body into the in his own arms.

Li Jingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his heart was sour. He lowered his head and rubbed her cold side face, and softly coaxed her with the gentlest tone of his life: "It's me bastard, talking nonsense, we're not angry anymore, When you go out after a while, I'll buy you the candied fruit from Jing'an Tang."

Hua Yue stared blankly at a certain part of the cell, and it took a long while to remember where she was. She closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "The slave is out of breath."

"Well, don't be angry, who would care about a small evil like San Gongzi, we don't care about him." With a smile in his voice, he gently stroked her back.

Hua Yue was a little annoyed: "I'm really bored."

"Well, who's angry? I didn't see it."

"So soon?" He was not happy, "No one is here to disturb you, what are you in a hurry?"

"Back to the young master." She said angrily, "The slave will go back to look after the East Courtyard."

Hua Yue frowned, looking at him with an extraordinarily contradictory pair of eyes.

If no one reminds you, I don't know. I misunderstood you before, thinking that you have the same temperament as Han Shuang, and the words are serious, now I apologize to you, okay?"

"I'm sorry." He hugged her and rubbed the side of her ear, his voice low and serious.

My body froze slightly, Huayue pursed her lips and said, "Young master is serious."

"When I was watching the mountain." He said to himself, "I don't mean to plot against you, it's just that you and I are also very close, why would you rather ask Shen Zhiluo for help? Don't want to talk to your grandfather?"

Can that be the same? When Shen Zhiluo helped her, he showed her a clear path. He helped her by digging a hole for her to jump in.

Thinking of this, Hua Yue felt embarrassed and couldn't help pushing him again.

Li Jingyun was very strong, and he was not pushed by her at all. He hugged her with a smile in his eyes: "It's shameless, the lord misses you, thinking about taking you as a concubine, It's not good for you to talk to Shen Zhiluo again and again."

Slightly stunned for a moment, Huayue was at a loss for a moment: "When will this servant be with him?"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the smiling voice, Li Jingyun pinched her waist and said: "Have you drunk Meng Po soup? In the woods, on the carriage, how come the Lord didn't catch you and me?"

"..." This is really troublesome to explain, and Huayue chose to remain silent.

The man in front of him snorted and pursed his lips unhappily, but after a while, he lowered his head again and coaxed her softly: "Change your mouth, eh?"

"Young Master." Hua Yue laughed angrily, "It's just a title, why do you care so much?"

He raised his chin and looked into her eyes stubbornly: "Can you change it?"

She wanted to shake her head, but as soon as she shook her head to the side, before she could shake it back, his chin was pinched by him, and her whole body was lifted up—a soft touch fell on her lips, familiar The breath swept over in an instant.

Hua Yue's eyes widened, and before she could push him away, the person left by herself, her eyes drooping down to stare at her, and she asked again: "Can you change it?"

She didn't expect such an obscene coercion method, she was stunned for a while, and just as she opened her mouth to answer, Li Jingyun pecked her again.

"You..." Hua Yue patted his shoulder angrily, "Always give a chance to answer."

"Okay." He straightened his back very politely, "You answer."

How else can I answer? She sighed helplessly: "The concubine has changed."

Li Jingyun still gave her a peck.

"Young Master!" Hua Yue was annoyed, "The concubine has changed, why are you still kissing me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy, I couldn't hold it back." He spat at himself reproachfully, and then hugged her again and again.

For a moment, Yin Huayue felt that she might be dreaming, how could this annoying little evil be so gentle and sincere? But when he pinched his arm secretly, Li Jingyun's breathing sound was particularly clear, not like a dream.

Is it true that people who are about to die are also good at their words?

Glancing at the candlelight dancing on the wall, Kayue fell into deep worry.

Before leaving the death row, Li Jingyun said to her eloquently: "Don't worry about the Lord, and don't do unnecessary things, the Lord has a way to deal with it."

Hua Yuepi replied with a smile: "Don't worry, my concubine will not overestimate herself."

It can be said that when she went back to the east courtyard, the candles in the room still burned all night.

The next day, Shuangjiang came to spread a word, saying that Situ Feng had a lawsuit with the Han family through the protection of the prince. The murder of Han Tianyong caused a huge blow to the Han family, so that the second elders of the Han family wanted Situ Feng to die without a whole body at all costs.

"It's enough for us to watch the fun." Shuang said in a low voice, "Situ Feng has nothing in his hand, he can't struggle."

Hua Yue said while trimming the branches in the yard: "I wrote a letter yesterday and asked for something from Lord Shen, take it, and send it to Situ Feng."

Shuang Jiang curiously took the letter, opened it and glanced at it, Liu eyebrows wrinkled: "What are you doing?"

"Mix the water." She replied, "The more muddy the better."

Situ Feng is already doomed, why give him a chance? Shuang Jiang read the letter twice, and suddenly his face sank: "Are you trying to surround Wei to save Zhao?"

"No." Huayue waved her hand, "I don't have that spare time, but it's too easy for Situ Feng to die in prison, so I'll come up with an idea, I've prepared a big gift to wait for him. "

Being skeptical, Shuangjiang took things and left.

Huayue stood under the magnolia tree for a while, packed up the remaining branches and flower scissors as if nothing had happened, and went to the head office.

Since she left last time, she hasn't been here for a long time. When Xun Ma saw her, she rarely misses her, so she brought her tea and whispered, "I heard that you are the third son's side room. , why did you come back to this unlucky place?"

Although the punishment used by Xun Ma was cruel, she was still kind, and she had no personal enmity with her.

Hua Yue asked with a smile: "What are the people talking about my side room?"

But I heard people say that you are pregnant, and it makes sense that a mother is expensive with a child."

I remembered the scene I did in front of the eldest princess and Han Shuang, Huayue hooked her lips.

She took out a box from the Bora Pavilion and put both hands into Xun Ma's sleeves.

"Thanks to my mother for taking care of me, I was able to save my life. This thank you is not a respect." She smiled lightly, "Even if I think of my mother's kindness, I will not be afraid of anything in the future. It must be on my mother's behalf."

There is something in the words, Xun Ma held the box and looked at her slightly.

There is a commotion outside to abolish the directorate, which may not matter to others, but to Xun Ma, this is a disaster. These people who are ventilated inside and out, have lost the blessing of the master in the palace, and can't they be liquidated?

She hadn't slept well for the past few days, and when she heard Huayue's words suddenly, she was startled, her eyes wandering left and right.

In the afternoon, Mother Xun sued to return home on sick leave, Huayue went to the director's office, and asked for a fine of five whips on the grounds that she angered the third son.

For people who often receive twenty whips, these five whips are really painless and itchy, and they can endure it as soon as they bite their teeth, but this time, Huayue couldn't bear it, the whip just fell After a second, she fell to the ground.

The General's Mansion, which was already in panic, opened up again for a while. Su Miao came and took Huayue back to the East Hospital, and asked the doctor to check the pulse, oh, miscarriage.

So after half an hour, Su Miao smashed the office of the general's mansion and set it on fire, almost affecting the west courtyard next to it.

This movement was so great that it directly disturbed the middle palace. Five years after the founding of the dynasty, who would dare to move half a brick and a half tile in the court? The middle palace was furious and wanted to ask the guilt, but Li Shoutian entered the palace at this time, and brought a group of old officials to kneel outside the imperial study.

The General's Mansion has lost his heirs, how can the rest of the Mansion ever live in peace? Mr. Mei, who had lost his wife earlier, slammed the bluestone ground with him, begging His Majesty to give him justice. Both the East Palace and the eldest princess came to hear the news, and they quarreled for another hour about whether the office should be abolished or not.

Li Jingyun was sitting in jail drinking with Wen Guzhi.

Wen Guzhi was a sigh, holding the wine glass and shaking his head: "Why are all the girls met by you, the third master? I thought she was an inconspicuous slave, who would have thought that she would become so powerful? In this way, he also knows how to surround Wei and save Zhao."

That's what he said, but the smug look on this grandfather's face made the corners of his mouth grin to the roots of his ears.

Wen Guzhi looked straight, rubbed his arms and said: "Master, if you have something to say, we are still in jail, it is not appropriate to be so happy."

Kicked him, Li Jingyun restrained his expression and asked, "How is the palace?"

"The Holy Master originally planned to delay the affairs of the court for another year and a half, but now there is a sudden accident, and the East Palace and the ministers are fighting hard, it is estimated that it will be abolished." Zhi took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Zhonggong is furious, I'm afraid that he is going to trouble Donggong. It's a good thing that you are in prison, and nothing will affect you."

Li Jingyun thought about it and asked, "How is Situ Feng?"

Wen Guzhi was silent for a while before he remembered who Situ Feng was, and wondered: "Why did you ask him, he is also in prison, he was going to be crushed to death by the Han family. , who knew that when something happened to the directorate, he would be helped by God, and suddenly he had evidence that Han Tianyong used his power for personal gain. According to Daliang's regulations, if the deceased had committed a heinous crime, then even if he really was the murderer, he would not risk his life. I'm still investigating, but I guess he's coming out soon."

Darkness in his eyes, Li Jingyun said: "You let people stare at him."

"Huh? Staring at Situ Feng?" Wen Guzhi was even more puzzled, "What does he have to do with us?"

"Just stare, if anything happens to him, come and let me know."

Okay, Wen Guzhi doesn't expect this master to tell him everything, just a little thing.

The two clink glasses and drink food. After a while, the jailer came over and whispered, "Young Master Li, someone has come to visit."

Li Jingyun waved his hand without raising his head: "Master chose to die because he didn't want to see idlers. Except for the one in my house and the one in front of me, everyone else should block it."

Chopsticks, Wen Guzhi still couldn't help sighing: "Why are all the girls met by you, the third master?"

The same sentence is suitable for anyone.

Li Jingyun raised his eyes and didn't let the jailer open the door, just looked at the people outside through the fence.

"Speak," he said.

Frowning glanced at Wen Guzhi, who was still sitting inside, she smiled awkwardly: "This..."

"It's all my own." Li Jingyun smiled but didn't smile, "When you brought someone to search my east courtyard, wasn't he there, what else can't you hear?"

Wen Guzhi raised his glass and saluted her without looking back.

The expression changed slightly, Han Shuang glanced at the jailer, and the latter hurriedly retreated.

Staring at the fence for a while, she pursed her lips and said, "The man was indeed killed by brother Jing Yun, if I go to court to tell the truth, brother Jing Yun is the murderer, and it is easy If you are unable to enter the official position for the rest of your life, you will risk your life. But brother Jing Yun knows in his heart that the little girl is reluctant to do this."

Li Jingyun took a sip of pigeon soup, frowned, and spit out the yam.

"...The little girl heard that brother Jing Yun's side room fell off, so that brother Jing Yun can divorce her and marry the little girl. First, the little girl can give the eldest princess an explanation. It can also fulfill the little girl's long-cherished wish. As long as brother Jing Yun agrees, the little girl will go to court, and the witness was not killed by brother Jing Yun. "

She spoke quickly and looked at him with blinking eyes: "Brother Jing Yun, would you like it?"

Wen Guzhi nodded and whispered, "It seems that this business is not a loss, you can get out of your body and get a daughter-in-law."

Li Jingyun glanced at him approvingly, then kicked him off the bench.

Wen Guzhi smiled and dodged, sat by the bedside and shouted outside: "Miss, let's just throw this thought away, and listen to the third master saying that you don't want to, it's better than death. Still suffering?"

"Why is Brother Jing Yun unwilling?" Han Shuang frowned, "There is no other way to go now."

He looked up and took the last sip from the glass, Li Jingyun slowly got up and stood on the edge of the fence. He looked down at her innocent and innocent face, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.

"Do you always think that I refuse to marry you because I am angry and unwilling to believe your innocence?"

Thinking of some past events, Han Shuang became excited again: "It's been so many years, why does brother Jing Yun still care about that? Back then I really just happened to meet Lord Lin, and he saw me as a The girl didn't walk well on the road, so she took me to your house to search for people, I really never betrayed you."

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Li Jingyun chuckled, "You saw Feng Zixu in my yard the day before, and the next day you saw Lord Lin come to my house to arrest the former court officials."

Han Shuang choked and sobbed in a low voice: "Fortune tricks people, this is really good fortune tricking people."

"Don't make it." He waved his hand, "When you were happy with your reward five years ago, Master sat on the roof of your embroidered building."

The cry stopped, Han Shuang's pupils shrank, and she looked up at him suddenly like a ghost.

Li Jingyun's expression was very calm, there was no anger in his eyes, he only said to her slowly: "Master has not broken through you, it will see you crying and grievance year after year, saying that you are innocent. ."

He imitated her and pinched his throat, and said softly: "I'm serious, I'm really wronged~"