Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

    Yin Huayue was seriously injured, she woke up when she was drowsy, and she regained consciousness after two days.

    I can speak with my eyes open, but the movement is still inconvenient.

    She was lying on the head of the bed, frowning at the man in front of her.

    Li Jingyun just came back from the outside, with the smoke from the street on his body, he sat down beside her bed and asked in a good mood: "Are you hungry?"

    She occupied his main house, he didn't let her move the place, and she didn't dare to ask the reason. He came back quietly and brought her some food along the way.

    Stomach growling, Huayue nodded at him: "I'm hungry."

    Li Jingyun took out an oiled paper bag, opened it, and placed it directly on the low table beside the bed.

    Jing An Tang's thousand layer cakes are bright in color and fragrant. On weekdays, she will be able to eat them in one go without panting. But unfortunately, now she is a wounded, and the wounded can only drink gruel.

    After hesitating for a moment, she took a piece and took a bite. The cake is very sweet, but I can't swallow it. I swallowed a small half of the cake, and my throat was so blocked that I couldn't breathe out.

    The teapot is placed on the other side of the low table, a bit far.

    Li Jingyun leaned against the bedpost and looked at her quietly, with her fingers touching her arms, as if she was waiting for something, not intending to move.

    Hua Yue glanced at him, but decided to be self-reliant, propped up the bed string with her hands, and leaned half her body out, but this movement was too big, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, it pulled the wound on her back, and it hurt her face. A white.

    A hand went over her ear and hooked the teapot with ease.

    Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to the side, and saw Li Jingyun carrying a stool to sit beside her bed, and said angrily, "Close your hands."

    Glancing at him suspiciously, she did.

     "Move in the direction of the Lord."

    The little paws together, bowed slowly to him.

    Li Jingyun nodded with satisfaction, poured her a tea plug in his hand: "Drink it."

    Hua Yue opened her eyes blankly, Gulu Gulu drank the tea upside down, and returned the cup to him blankly. Li Jingyun took it, put it aside, and then brought a bowl of porridge.

    When the spoon is turned, the steaming heat can be seen.

    "Want to eat?" he asked her.

    There was a clear sound in her stomach, Hua Yue swallowed and pursed her lips.

    He was clearly teasing her. If he really gave her food, why bother asking.

    Huayue turned her face away, pinched the thousand-layer cake and said, "This servant can eat this."

    The porridge with white flowers moved under her eyelids, and he asked, "You really don't want to eat it?"

    Huayue answered solemnly: "The porridge is tasteless, how can there be a layer cake that is soft, waxy and sweet. This cake has a layer of wormwood steamed, which is also good for wound hemostasis, eat two pieces. I'm full."

    As she spoke, she almost believed it, Huayue held the oil paper, her face full of pure heart and few desires.

    However, a spoonful of clear porridge was handed over, and Li Jingyun commanded blankly: "Open your mouth."

    "Ah."

    “…delicious.”

    "I want to eat."

    “…I still want to eat.”

    "Speak and beg."

    "...please."

    Showing a satisfied smile, Li Jingyun gave her another spoonful: "Good."

    This is the word she used to boast.

    Hua Yue looked at him, her heart full of grief and anger, she swallowed it, wishing she could crush the spoon.

    "That's right." Li Jingyun slowly stirred the porridge, "How about you go back to the main hospital when your injury is almost healed?"

    The bulging cheeks stiffened, Huayue glanced at him and swallowed: "Master, the general has an order..."

    "My father asked you to guard me, but if I hadn't rescued you this time, you would have died in the directorate." Li Jingyun raised his eyebrows, "It would be a kindness to let you go back to the main courtyard. , you still don't want to take it?"

    It seems to be the case, Huayue nodded and asked respectfully: "Young master, do you still remember why the slaves entered the head office?"

    "..." Li Jingyun raised his head and counted the carvings on the beams.

    Hua Yue smiled softly: "If you make a mistake, the son wants the slave to return to the main courtyard, and the slave will never say anything. But if you offend the noble, and you are summoned by the court, the slave will be fine even if she goes back. There is a dead end, and even the madam will be implicated."

    Li Jingyun gave her a look: "Why aren't you afraid of hurting me."

    "Young Master can keep the slaves." She lowered her eyes, "In the entire general's residence, only the master can keep the slaves."

      There is no way.

    This person sees things clearly. Li Jingyun was a little surprised, stared at her and looked at her, chuckling: "If you insist on staying in the East Courtyard, then you have to listen to me."

    Kayue's smile froze.

    The man in front of him snapped his fingers, the ink in his pupils was a happy curl: "First, you are not allowed to stop me when I want to leave the house. Second, where do I go, you Don't tell my father. Third, don't deceive me into the main courtyard. Fourth..."

    She hurriedly stretched out her hand and held down his outstretched fingers, wrapped her warm palms, pressed them back one by one with a smile, and touched them pleasingly: "The slaves have to do things to find a way to survive. "

    Li Jingyun raised her chin unhappily.

    Hua Yue smiled and put her fingers back on his behalf: "First, the slave can not stop, but the slave must follow. Second, the slave can not tell the general where you went, But if you want to lie, the son has to do it for the slaves. Third..."

     Rubbing his ring finger, she sighed, a little embarrassed: "Madam really wants to see you."

      He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Hua Yue noticed it, and immediately used all her strength to hold his hand firmly.

    After all, they are biological mothers and sons, how can such a big hatred be brought up?

    But since she was asking for help, she hesitated for a moment, and Huayue stood up against his ring finger: "Okay, this third, the servant also answered, you don't go to the main courtyard Yes, but buy hairpins and let the slaves send them to the head office?"

    Li Jingyun wondered: "Where did you get the courage to bargain with the Lord?"

    Hua Yue blinked, remembering what he had just taught, folded her hands, bowed obediently to him, and lowered her eyebrows: "Please."

    Li Jingyun: “…”

    wiping his face, he was inexplicably a little sad and angry, stood up with his sleeves up, and shoved the bowl to her angrily: "After drinking the porridge, keep raising it."

    Is it promised or not? Hua Yue raised her head and opened her mouth towards his back, but before she could ask, the person had disappeared outside the door.

    Hua Yue held the porridge bowl and began to frown.

    "Yin Zhangshi." After a while, Badou put his head out from the outside and came in with a smile, "The little girl in the kitchen said she wanted to see you, and asked if you were free?"

    Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, remembering the maid she saw in the corridor that day, her eyes moved slightly: "Will it disturb the rest of the young master?"

    "No, no." Badou glanced out, "Young Master is out again."

    "Well, let her in." Hua Yue smiled, "I know a few acquaintances in the mansion."

    Badou nodded, no doubt he was there, and put Xiaocai in the door in a blink of an eye.

    An ordinary little girl, with some fine spots on her cheeks, walked to her bedside and knelt down in a few steps, her voice was light and fast: "I just received the news, the palace will be advancing for a few days. The assassin, the one who was mad and was arresting, seems to have intentionally moved out of the palace to live."

    Hua Yue looked at the door and asked in a low voice, "Is he hurt?"

    "No." Xiao Cai paused, "But it seems very important to lose someone in the palace."

    How strict are the guards in the palace today, needless to say, how powerful an assassin is he who can catch people out from under his nose? Hua Yue was very curious and asked one more question: "Who did it?"

    Xiao Cai shook his head: "I don't know, but they have clues. The assassin dropped a jade pendant, and now he has made a painting, so people are looking around."

    Huayue listened to the music, the assassins should avoid extravagant objects, and there are people who take jade pendants to do night work, so they deserve to be caught.

     "This is the pattern, and the servant also brought a copy. You can take a look."

    In the mood to watch the fun, Huayue opened the rolled paper pattern.

    The jade pendant with the mandarin ducks crossed the neck, decorated with sandalwood silk sash, is exquisite in style and rare.

    Laughing and laughing, Huayue couldn't smile anymore.

    The white jade mandarin duck pendant of Baolai Pavilion.

    This is a token that Madam personally selected and asked Li Jingyun to give to Miss Han. She personally wore it on Li Jingyun's waist that day and watched him put it on.

     Touching the pattern on the picture, Huayue squinted.

     "Why is the mandarin duck pendant that the young master wore that day in the house gone?"

    "If you don't see it, it will disappear. It's not a good thing, it's very vulgar."

    "Where did you go tonight?"

    "You are a servant, do you understand that the less you know, the longer you live?"

    Li Jingyun's tone has always been out of shape, with a raised eyebrow and contempt at the end of her eyes, she is a dude who doesn't know the hardships of the world. Asked again.

    Suddenly crumpling the paper pattern, Kayue closed her eyes.

    "In charge?" Xiao Cai looked at her suspiciously, "Do you know this thing?"

    "Don't know."

    Subconsciously denying it, Huayue almost bit her tongue.

    After a while, she became annoyed, denying something, and it was not her jade pendant. If Li Jingyun really did something stupid, he should suffer it himself.

     Putting the paper ball back into Xiao Cai's hand, she said, "Just keep an eye on me, I still need to recover, and I can't help you recently."

    Xiao collected the paper **** and looked at her again: "Are you... okay?"

    Glancing at her, Huayuepi smiled but said, "I only ask this now, don't you think it's superfluous?"

    She lowered her eyes in embarrassment, Xiao Cai stood up, as if she wanted to say something, but when she glanced at the mockery in Hua Yue's eyes, she pursed her lips and silently backed out.

    The room was quiet again, and Huayue was lying on the soft pillow again.

      , don't worry about her.

    Smiling happily, she closed her eyes with confidence.

    But... half an hour later.

    Kayue opened her eyes, but there was no sleep in them.

    Why did Li Jingyun's jade pendant appear in the palace?

    If he is really caught as an assassin, what should he do?