Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

    Li Jingyun froze in place.

    He knew that Yin Huayue was bone-piercing and hard, but he didn't expect that she would really leave him and go away by himself. in the woods?

    Looking back in disbelief, the trees were standing, the branches and leaves were silent, and she could no longer be seen.

    However, when he came to the hunting grounds in previous years, he always went straight up the mountain, and rarely stayed near the game house. Just now, he was emotionally chaotic for a while, and he didn't remember the path at all, and now he was walking back, and he froze before he took a few steps.

    The trunks are all the same, and the flowers and plants are nothing special. Which way should I go?

    Squinting his eyes, he picked a random direction, planning to walk out of the woods before looking.

    It took half an hour to leave.

    This is not a peaceful place. The wild wolves and leopards lurking in the dark are already troublesome.

    As I was thinking, a sound suddenly came from behind.

    Looking tight, Li Jingyun reacted very quickly and threw out the soft sword from his sleeve. The sword was as sharp as a silver snake swimming tail, and with a "swipe" sound, it jumped out three feet, and turned all the falling leaves into the air. Second, the rolled up sleeves brought up the wind that rolled up the sand, and pointed towards the place of movement extremely fiercely - Huayue, carrying a huge burden, looked at him in amazement, the broken hair on her temples was blown by the murderous aura coming towards her face. Fluttering, amber pupils shrunk like the tip of a needle.

    “…”

    The sharp look in her eyes stopped, and then faded like a tide of ink. Li Jingyun closed his eyes and opened them again, roaring at her angrily: "Are you a lynx or a wild rat, running all over the floor without making a sound?"

    Hua Yue stood there in a daze, still a little lost, she stiffly put a large amount of things in her arms in front of him, and took out the oiled paper bag in her cuff to deliver give him.

    Li Jingyun caught it suspiciously, and saw that she took out another oil paper bag, a plaster and a bamboo tube.

    Moving? He looked at her with great disgust, and opened the oil paper bag in his hand with anger.

    A pack of Jingantang candied fruit.

    Inky pupils stagnated, and the surging anger finally subsided by two points, Li Jingyun said angrily: "What are you doing with this?"

    "Young master likes to eat this stuff when he is in a bad mood, and the servant brought it with him when he went to get the plaster." She opened another oil paper bag and handed it over, "Young master didn't eat it at noon. How much, this jerky can hold some."

    He stretched out his hand to take it, and he said angrily, "Did you come here to eat in the woods?"

    Hua Yue patted her forehead, and hurriedly brought the large bundle of air roots over: "Is your son looking for this?"

    Liang Dynasty people often used the aerial roots of banyan trees to weave nets for prey, and she cut a big bundle.

    "You have something to eat first, tea is also in this bamboo tube, the slaves will make hunting nets, and you can take them up the mountain later." She arranged everything in an orderly manner, and then He took out the ointment, "I trouble you to reach out your hand."

    Hua Yue thought he was being awkward, and with a sigh, she pulled his hand out and carefully looked at the wound on the tiger's mouth. There was no broken porcelain, but no scabs were formed, and the flesh and blood could be seen with a slight swipe.

    "This ointment was given by Imperial Physician Wen, don't worry." With her fingertips touching the ointment on his wound, Huayue took a white cloth and wrapped it around him twice, tying a bow. .

    "It's ugly," he muttered.

    Hua Yue smiled softly: "It works."

    Most of the anger subsided, Li Jingyun took a candied fruit and said vaguely: "Why are you still carrying this burden."

    Glancing at her shoulder, Huayue said helplessly: "Didn't you let me carry it?"

    He looked at her with the eyes of a fool: "Isn't it too heavy?"

    "Disgusting." Hua Yue nodded honestly, "But if you don't, you're not happy."

    With a light snort, Li Jingyun walked over and stretched out his hand to take the burden down. Seeing this, Huayue asked happily: "Can the slaves not need to carry them?"

    "Master just wants to see if the inside is broken or not." Following the principle that the duck's mouth should be tough even if it dies, he said with a stern face, "If you don't memorize it, why can't master memorize it for you? ?"

    He said so, but on the way back, this burden was always in his hands. Huayue looked at it as she walked, and asked curiously, "You haven't finished it yet?"

    Li Jingyun gave her a look: "Can you learn to be pleasing, and can you learn to be lazy?"

    The eyes moved slightly, Huayue thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Are you relieved?"

    Too lazy to answer, Li Jingyun quickened her pace to throw her away, but this time the man behind him grew brains, took small steps to catch up quickly, and said with a smile: "The slave said, "I will use your son's With a broad mind, how can you be as knowledgeable as the next person."

    "What kind of servant are you?" He mocked, "It will show the master's face, dare to fight against the master, and have private meetings with others behind the master's back, act arbitrarily, be arrogant, and change clothes. Once you sit in the sedan chair, the eldest princess will have to make way for you."

    The smile on Hua Yue's face froze.

    Perceiving something was wrong, Li Jingyun also stopped, glanced at her from the corner of the eye, frowned: "I can't tell you?"

    "...No." Taking a breath, Huayue smoothed out the slight gaffe, followed up and said softly, "The servant didn't have a private meeting with someone, but... just happened to meet."

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    Backers? Huayue shook her head.

    No one knew what Shen Zhiluo was thinking, the first prince of the previous dynasty was as gracious to him as a mountain, and he was still able to kill him, so what was she who was the first prince to enjoy the shade? Really rely on the past, how to die do not know.

    Coming back to her senses, she curved her eyebrows and said, "Sir Shen is not as good as your son."

    “…”

    The thing that was blocking my heart suddenly loosened for some reason, Li Jingyun coughed lightly, and his expression turned slightly.

    "Sir Shen is Jinghua's well-known beauty, and he has a glimpse of heaven and is favored by the prince. How can someone like him treat others well?"

    "It's not good." Hua Yue shook her head seriously, "Although the son is also rebellious, he is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, kind and compassionate. Lord Shen used to be cold-blooded and ruthless in the palace, sinister and deceitful."

    These last few words are not good words, but Li Jingyun is so comfortable when he hears it, his eyebrows are widened, and there is a smile in his ink eyes: "Oh? it is good?"

    "He protects me, but because of some connections in the past." Huayue considered the words, "It doesn't count."

    There are even old accounts that have not been settled.

    The man in front of him listened, with a strange expression, the corners of his mouth wanted to lift up, and he tried his best to swipe down, his eyes rolled with something, slightly flooded.

    Hua Yue raised her eyebrows to look at him, and before she could take a closer look, the man quickly turned his head away and urged her in a rough voice: "Go faster."

    “…Yes.”

    According to the previous arrangement, everyone should set off at a later date and continue to walk up the mountain, but when Huayue and Li Jingyun returned to the game house, they found that everyone was still there.

    "Third Master, come upstairs to rest first." Wen Guzhi beckoned when he saw them, "I can't leave until later."

    "What?" Li Jingyun glanced around, "Something happened?"

    "Where is it." Wen Guzhi shook his head, "It is the meaning of the commander, saying that going up the mountain at the end of You Shi is beneficial to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

    "What about the eldest princess' chariot?"

    "I went up to the mountain early." Wen Guzhi looked around and lowered his voice, "She will not do things that are beneficial to the prince."

    Li Jingyun smiled and went upstairs after putting things down.

    "Two adults." A maid came to salute, "I want to see tea upstairs, but the cooks are too busy, can I borrow the servants?"

    Seeing him frowning, the maid immediately held the East Palace's waist card and said softly: "It's really a last resort, please forgive me."

    Glancing at the waist card, Li Jingyun looked at Huayue, who nodded and followed the maid to the backyard obediently.

    The green skirt swayed in front, Yin Huayue took a few steps, and when she saw that there was no one around, she said, "Do you want me to help?"

    The green skirt turned her head and said angrily: "Everything is ready, how can you help? But for the sake of Lord Chang, I'll give you this."

    A black pill was handed over, Huayue raised her eyebrows and pinched it in her hand for a moment.

    "Don't look at it, it's a breath-holding pill. Lord Shen has already helped us delay the time, and you can swallow this when you start your hands, so as not to be affected."

    Hua Yue sank her face, her eyes gloomy: "Didn't you say that you only want to attack that person?"

    "How can I take care of so much." The green skirt was taken aback by her, frowning and muttering, "My lord said, people who make big things are not careful, we didn't expect there are so many people today. escort."

    Changgui and the first prince of the previous dynasty are life and death friends. From the collapse of the Wei dynasty to the present, they have been living with humiliation, waiting for an opportunity to murder the prince of the dynasty. Zhou Heshuo is a cautious person, and it is difficult to succeed in assassinating many times.

    If she had informed her in advance, Yin Huayue would have turned a blind eye, but now, she sneered.

     "Go and talk to Lord Chang, it can't be done today, let him change the time."

    The green skirt thought she heard it wrong, and stared at her: "What?"

     Huayue did not repeat, she turned her head and left. The green skirt reacted and quickly caught up to grab her wrist: "What do you want to do!"

    "I asked you to spread the word, you don't understand?" Huayue turned her head sideways, her eyes were not even half tender, her eyebrows were sharp and her pupils were terrifying, like a thickly wrapped dagger , suddenly revealed the blade.

    The green skirt let go of her hands in shock and took two steps back, but as soon as she stepped back, there was a person behind her.

    "Can I ask why?"

    Changgui held the shoulders of the green skirt, looked over her head, and smiled to meet Huayue's gaze.