Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

I met him countless times, and she would tell him her grievances like this, complaining that he was ruthless and cold-blooded.

until now.

Li Jingyun stood in front of her, played her hypocritical appearance over and over, then lowered her eyes and asked her softly: "You know that you have been silent for five years to see you lie, How disgusting are you?"

The string that had been tensing in my heart suddenly broke.

Han Shuang clutched at the fence, her throat was so tight that she couldn't breathe, she rolled her eyes and tried to explain in a panic: "I wasn't... I was only twelve years old back then, how could I know what was going on? But, what can't you do? Brother Jing Yun, I really didn't mean it, I was just fascinated for a while—"

"And then I was obsessed for five years." He interrupted her and raised his eyes coldly, "Master gave you a chance for up to five years."

Even if I admit my mistake once?

"I..." Anxious and embarrassed, Han Shuang burst into tears, and slid down a few inches against the fence, muttering, "I really didn't mean it, I really didn't."

At that time, the Great Wei Dynasty was destroyed, and countless loyal officials of the Yin royal family were fleeing. Feng Zixu was the most famous wise man among them. Brother Jing Yun admired his reputation and hid him in his yard. Brother Jing Yun never guarded against her, and let her hang out in the east courtyard, and happened to have a face-to-face with Feng Zixu.

Exactly the same as the portrait on the wanted notice.

The little devil in her heart, when Han Shuang greeted the eldest princess, she suddenly opened her mouth and asked for credit.

She also loves him after all. She didn't say that she was a Tibetan from the Li family. She only said that Feng Zixu disguised herself and deceived brother Jing Yun. The eldest princess was magnanimous and did not blame the Li family. Captured and beheaded.

That time, she got three strings of agate and jadeite chains, two jade bracelets with excellent water heads, and a beautiful beaded crested hat, all dressed neatly, and compared those who liked to her The girl was so overwhelmed that she couldn't look up for several years.

But right now, Han Shuang knelt in front of him, suddenly regretting like crazy.

If it comes again, she doesn't want to choose those rewards, it's better for the two to continue to grow up without any qualms, he will still protect her, and he will only look at her alone, She must be the one who can welcome in the door, instead of treating her as a thorn in her side like she is now.

Han Shuang raised her lips with trembling lips.

Li Jingyun didn't look at her anymore, he turned his head to the side and said solemnly: "You don't cry, and you are tired of watching it. If you want to go to court as a witness, you can go, and the Lord will not stop you. following you."

Eyes widened, Han Shuang shook her head stiffly, grabbed the fence and stood up reluctantly, "You will die then."

The words were sharp like a knife, stabbing people in the mouth, Han Shuang's eyes were red, bloodshots crawled from the end of her eyes to the pupils, she was hideous and desperate, she had never suffered such humiliation, she was so embarrassed Just wanted to hit the fence.

"He saved my life." Han Shuang murmured with a pale face, "The last time he hanged himself, he still felt bad for me, how long has it been, how long has passed..."

"The third master is hard-hearted and soft-hearted. After all, he grew up together. If you really want to die, he may not feel happy." Wen Guzhi couldn't bear it, "but don't count on him. Ah, eldest miss, you are also a smart person, the third master is the most taboo of this, you have committed it, so don't say it, leave some respect for the Han family, and let's go. "

already?"

Li Jingyun's eyes were mocking, and he opened his mouth to answer.

Han Shuang suddenly panicked, she grabbed her skirt and paced in place, turning around to cover her ears: "I know, I know the answer, you don't need to say it."

She raised her head, her whole body shaking so much that she couldn't straighten her tongue: "But the person you marry, she will also count on you."

"You men look at women with very shallow eyelids. You really think she is a good person. Just wait and see, the day she will betray Brother Jing Yun."

“…”

Wen Guzhi looked at him with astonishment on his face, then sat back across from Li Jingyun, pointing in the direction she left: "The little girls are so cruel now? sentence."

Li Jingyun seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression was a little dignified. After a while, he answered him and poured wine for him.

Wen Guzhi raised his head and drank it, still a little indignant: "What a good person, little sister-in-law, and she has no background, how can she stick a knife in someone's back like her."

Stroking the hand on the edge of the cup, Li Jingyun pursed her lips and glanced in the direction of the skylight with a complicated expression.

It was almost dusk outside the window.

The splendid sunset covered the sky, Huayue sat in the east courtyard with a blanket, and opened her mouth to bite the chicken leg that Su Miao fed.

She said vaguely: "Miss Biao, I'm not really a small child, I don't need to eat so much."

Now, everyone is scrambling to give you something to make up your body, you, you can rest in peace for two days, and leave the rest to uncle and them to take care of."

Kayue nodded, her eyes drifting to the people standing on the other side of the courtyard.

Shen Zhiluo came with Su Miao, but since he came in until now, he didn't say a word, just stared at the magnolia tree in the yard.

"Miss Cousin." Shuang Jiang suddenly shouted from outside, "Madam, please come over."

Su Miao hurriedly put the chicken leg into her hand, glanced at Shen Zhiluo from the corner of the eye, didn't say anything, just smiled and said to her, "I'll be back when I go."

"Okay." Huayue responded and watched her step out of the hospital door.

Shen Zhiluo stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the petals fell from his hand in a whirl.

The feeling of powerlessness spread from the fingertips to the heart, Shen Zhiluo pursed his lips and squeezed the compass in his hand.

"Sir Shen." The person behind called him.

He paused, packed up his emotions and turned his head, facing Huayue's calm eyes.

When she saw her before, she would resist and ridicule, but now she doesn't know what happened. When she looks at him again, she can be as polite and peaceful as an ordinary old friend.

"Can Li Jingyun escape this time?" she asked.

The cuffs were closed, the stars above were shining brightly, Shen Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "You never like to hear my fate."

The young master of the West Palace was the smartest and brightest. No matter what he learned, he could not help but ask, "What reward do you want? "

The little man with pink and white jade, answered him without hesitation: "I want your Qiankun plate."

"What do you want this for?"

"Take it and smash it into mud." The little master laughed with two little tiger teeth, both vile and cute, "Then paste the wall."

She hated him so much that he calculated her fate and determined her future. Ten times she took the initiative to come to his palace, and nine times she wanted to steal the Qiankun disk and smash it.

But now, Yin Huayue was leaning on the bench, and she said to him gently: "Please Lord Shen take a look."

Shen Zhiluo suddenly felt a pain in the tongue.

Du, right now this robbery is not too serious, you don’t have to worry too much.”

More great is yet to come.

Hua Yue understood the meaning of what he said, and couldn't help laughing: "My lord knows that I have a rebellious temperament, and the more I persuade, the more I don't listen, why bother to talk about this in a strange way? two sentences."

Don't take us people seriously."

"You, you?" Hua Yue emphasized the last word, and she understood as soon as her eyes turned, "Sun Yaozu and the others contacted you recently?"

Shen Zhiluo nodded, the second seal he got from Li Jingyun was the first prince's private seal, so more and more people contacted him recently. Sun Yaozu and Yin Ru were originally watching, but they suddenly figured out for some reason and came to surrender to him.

The courtiers who have been scattered in Dawei, some have completely changed their minds, and some are in vain The fate of the nine tribes.

Fortunately, they have been distracted by the affairs of the directorate recently, and no one will pay attention to several ordinary tea parties and banquets.

Shen Zhiluo returned to his senses and suddenly asked, "Have you ever been in contact with Feng Zixi?"

Bowing her head to sort out the folds on the blanket, Huayue replied, "I'm a slave, how can I contact the manager of the arsenal?"

Yes, Shen Zhiluo nodded.

Yin Ru often said that the little master has lost her heart and doesn't care about revenge at all. She is still alive and it is the gospel of the Yin royal family, and she does not expect her to do more.

Feng Zixi is considered a high-ranking official now, and there is no reason to take the risk to kill Han Tianyong, even if the wound on Han Tianyong's throat seems familiar, it may not necessarily be him.

After being silent for a long time, Shen Zhiluo said in a low voice: "You take care of yourself, don't take any more risks for the son of the Li family, he will open the palace door one day, I will still serve you as the master ."

Listen, how loyal and multiple feelings are, if it wasn't for lying down really comfortably, Huayue would think of giving him a salute. Shen Zhiluo, like Sun Yaozu and the others, felt that she was a useless ornament, but one of her words was nice and the other was ugly.

Yawning, Huayue wrapped in a blanket and closed her eyes.

Su Miao came back after a while, looked at the sleeping person on the chair, and the step she took carelessly changed to a small step with her toes on her toes. Shen Zhiluo asked in a low voice, "Is this going to sleep?"

Shen Zhiluo nodded and took her out of the East Courtyard.

Since Su Miao was drunk and ruined the Qiankun plate last time, they have not seen each other for a long time. According to the prince's instructions, Shen Zhiluo gave Su Miao a gift box of apology. I heard that she accepted it with a smile. down, but he didn't answer a word.

Today she said she wanted to come over, she thought she would find an excuse to shirk, but Su Miao would lead him into the mansion and send him out of the mansion as if she was nothing.

Shen Zhiluo couldn't help but ask: "What have you been busy with recently?"

Su Miao raised her eyebrows and cupped her heart with both hands: "It's rare that you care about me."

"No." He pursed his lips, "Just ask."

The person beside her laughed, with a bright face, she jumped on the bluestone bricks, broke her fingers and told him: "I was invited to go to the mountains to play I got a few good poems from Qushui, and I came back and had them framed for my uncle. My uncle has been worried about my cousin recently, so it would be good to make him laugh."

"The last few days have been about the burning of the director's office, oh, I don't know if I don't burn it, I am decent in Jinghua, so many people rushed to offer condolences, let me go down Don't act impulsive."

Shen Zhiluo asked, "Who is here?"

"The little waiter of the Ministry of War, the servant of the East Palace, and a few people I met at the banquet." She thought about it and shook her head, "I can't remember the names, just remember that they wore Some of the clothes are quite nice."

“…”

The people next to her were silent, and Su Miao didn't notice it, she still walked with a smile and said, "It's you who just stopped by to see me now, you don't look like a married husband at all. husband."

Shen Zhiluo smiled coldly: "Then who is most like?"

But Su Miao did not, she touched her chin very, very, very seriously and thought about it: "The little waiter is gentle and gentle, but it is too much for me, not like a husband, like a guardian The guy from the East Palace, I don't know if he has learned from you. He clearly has a lot of words, but he doesn't want to say it directly. He asks me to be careful, straight-forward, and kind of cute. But it's the Lin family who looks the best. Like, tsk, if it weren't for me having a relationship, I really have to think about it."

"Ms. Su has countless peach blossoms in her life, so it should be the same." Shen Zhiluo raised the corners of his mouth, "If you feel that the marriage is hindering the blossoming of peach blossoms, you might as well go and tell His Highness and ask him to give it to him. You are referring to your husband-in-law."

Su Miao shook her head, and the steps in her bun followed straight: "I don't want it, what a good marriage with Da Siming, not only can peach blossoms bloom, but also have a place to return home, anyway Da Siming sees Tianming, and doesn't care who I am with, am I not happy?"

As soon as her gums tightened, Shen Zhiluo stopped.

He turned to look at her and said as calmly as possible: "I don't care, I don't care, but Miss Su is shameless, and Shen doesn't want to be stabbed in the spine."

The smile on her face froze for a moment, then stretched out again, Su Miao stretched her waist, and said delicately: "Then you go to repent of your marriage with His Highness, just say that I am a lascivious person and can't bear it. As a wife. Your Highness dotes on you so much, I will surely agree."

Shen Zhiluo felt that his heart was blocked.

How can there be such a girl in the world, she doesn't act according to the rules at all, she says she is ruthless, she has a deep affection for him, but she can say that she is dedicated, but she can compliment anyone.

She was like a mouse and was patted by her cat's paws. She didn't want to eat him, but she didn't want to let him go.

Chews tightened, Shen Zhiluo flicked his sleeves and stepped out the door.

Su Miao stood behind him, watching the stars disappear outside the door, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

***

The lawsuit between the Han family and Situfeng lasted for seven days. The two parties quarreled from Jingzhao Yinyamen to the court. In the end, because of the solid evidence in Situfeng's hands, he was sentenced to exile in Huizhou. Pay for Han Tianyong's life.

The Han family fell ill with anger, and the eldest princess was devastated. In the chaos, Situ Feng left Jinghua happily.

Although Huizhou is far away, it is not a barren land. With the blessing of the prince, he could find another official position and live again in the past. He was humming a little tune with his legs on his feet, and the out-of-tune tune was sprinkled on the potholes and gravel roads, and it was quite rustic.

"There is a post station ahead." The officer who escorted him said, "Go and rest when you arrive."

"Okay." Situ Feng responded with a smile, and began to hum the yellow plum and green leaves again.

Situ Feng looked left and right, and felt that this room was quite strange. It is the custom of people in Daliang that there must be a partition between the table and chairs and the bed, but the furnishings in this room seem to be the custom of Dawei. The table and chairs are on the bed. Leaning against each other, there was also a pot of tea.

Leaning on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, Situ Feng sighed and thought, the last time I saw this kind of room was many years ago.

At that time, the tea table in the palace was placed by the bed. The bright red blood meandered all the way, like the red embroidery on the brocade, from the table to the bed.

He was not afraid of that scene, and even missed it very much, because it was only after such a scene that he had a high official and rich salary later.

What a pity... Situ Feng shook his head and took another sip of tea.

The scorching sun at noon made people a little sleepy. Facing the ground, his forehead slammed on the edge of the bed.

This knock was really heavy, and the pain made his eyes turn white, and he couldn't help crying out "Oh, oh, yo."

already."

The man walked up to him slowly, leaned over to look at it, and smiled: "It's a small hole, it's okay."

What is a woman's voice? Situ Feng was stunned for a moment and looked up in confusion.

She took the handkerchief to hold down the wound on his forehead, and said softly, "It's good to stop the bleeding."

Inexplicably, Situ Feng felt cold all over, he waved his hands to block her, shrank back and said, "You, who are you?"

"The slaves are the handymen of this inn." She blinked.

Situ Feng shook his head, frowning: "No, no, you're not a handyman, how did you come in?"

He looked at the door behind her, hurriedly pushed her open and wanted to run there.

However, as soon as he stepped on his legs, he fell to the ground, his limbs seemed weak as if they had been cramped, like a mass of boneless flesh, struggling and curled up to move towards the door.

The people behind him did not grab him, but followed his movements slowly to the door, the footsteps were elegant and clear.

ta-ta-

Situ Feng's face was full of horror, and he said while squirming: "You let me go, let me go, we have no grievances, what do you want to do? Go away, go away!"

Situ Feng was in a hurry, and he started scolding and begging for mercy. The person in front of him listened with a good temper and gave him a medicine.

The noisy voice gradually turned into an inaudible whimper, and there was an extremely painful scream that stuck in my throat, it sounded like someone's broken bellows, and it didn't stop for a moment Pulled out the broken empty sound.

After a while, Hua Yue put away the blood-stained knife and gently helped Situ Feng onto the bed.

He still stared at her with his eyes open, but he couldn't move, the smell of blood in the room was strong and choking his nose, but he was not dead, his eyes were bulging as he watched her get up without making a sound The mouth is almost deformed open.

Kayue calmly opened the door and went out.

The skirt swept on the threshold, bringing a layer of gray, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were dark, as if she was being strangled by something, depressed and crazy .

She wanted to look up at the sun outside, but when she looked up, Huayue met a pair of very familiar eyes.

Hua Yue looked distracted, the anger in her eyes gradually faded, and then there was a little panic.

She slammed the door behind her.

Li Jingyun stood at the foot of the corridor with her hands behind her back, wearing the dark blue crow robe she sent today.

He looked down at her and said nothing.