Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

    The curtain fell, and the **** game was isolated for a moment.

    Hua Yue sat on her knees beside Li Jingyun, and there was still some residual heat on the side of her face.

    "Let's talk." Li Jingyun shook the folding fan in his hand and swept the end of his eyes, which was meaningful, "Which giant Buddha from a temple has the courage to attack the East Palace."

    Brows drooping down, she rubbed her cuffs and said in a low voice, "Young master didn't even see it, and the servant was almost harmed by others, and he was not his accomplice."

    "But you know the man."

    "It's all from the palace, how can you not know." She said vaguely, carefully recalling what she said at that time, and blinked her eyelashes, "That's just knowing."

    Li Jingyun smiled, leaning on the soft pillow, the jade fan twirled between her fingers twice: "Changgui is not an ordinary palace person, the first prince of the previous dynasty was petted by his side. My lord, the prospector who lives in the East Palace, just getting to know him is enough for the master to hand you over to the East Palace to receive the reward."

    My heart sank, and Huayue panicked.

    This person is lazy, as if he is talking to her at home, and he can't tell what he is thinking. In front of Zhou Heshuo, he clearly only said that he remembered his face, but now it seems that he knows Changgui.

    "Dumb?" He raised his eyebrows, "Does he have to send it to His Royal Highness before he can speak?"

    "No." Hua Yue shook her head quickly, struggled for a moment, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and said, "To be honest, this servant served Lord Chang earlier."

    Li Jingyun paused for a while, and his eyes narrowed: "How do you serve Fa'er?"

    "It's just serving tea and water." She said, "This is why the slaves often go in and out of the East Palace, so they are familiar with Lord Shen, and that's why they said a few words from Lord Shen earlier."

& nbsp; In the palace?"

    He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, Huayue's expression suddenly desolate: "Master fled, and never brought slaves, slaves are palace maids, and have no other livelihood, so they continue to live in the palace. Waiting, and then the palace staff dispatched, and the slaves came to the general's mansion."

    It seems to make sense, Li Jingyun nodded: "Then what happened today?"

    He sighed heavily, Huayue sighed, shook her head and said, "Master Chang is very loyal to the eldest prince, and the eldest prince died in the hands of His Royal Highness, so naturally he wants revenge. He doesn't know How do you know that the slaves are also here, so they come to ask the slaves to assist him in assassinating the East Palace, but the slaves refuse, so they are chased and killed by him."

    "Young Master will know what will happen next."

    There were a layer of tears, and the eyebrows seemed to be crushed by sorrow, she looked up at him, innocent and aggrieved: "Although the slaves are from the Liang Dynasty, they did not do anything to hurt the son, Please also ask your son to see it clearly."

      , I really feel pity.

    If he hadn't seen her in Qifenglou that day, he would have softened his heart.

    Li Jingyun chuckled lightly, closed the folding fan towards her wrist, stretched out her fingertips and touched her red earlobe.

    "Yin Zhang is a powerful man. He knows how easy it is to break, and how easy it is to be wise. It's easy to show weakness to others." He sighed lightly, and he moved closer to her, fingertips from the earlobe He scratched to her chin and lifted it slightly, "But what kind of temperament are you, how can I still not know?"

    Being ignorant of Zhou Heshuo, how could he be able to deceive the young master who gets along day and night?

    Li Jingyun looked left and right and nodded with satisfaction: "It's still pleasing to the eye."

    "The slave did not lie." She said in a low voice, "If the son is willing to check, there may be a slave's birthplace and famous dish in the palace."

    Li Jingyun hummed: "What did you do to check that, you want to know if you are a hidden danger. If you stay in the general's mansion, will it harm your family."

    This answer surprised her a bit, Huayue couldn't help but glance at him, then shook her head: "No, slaves will never do anything to hurt Madam."

    Li Jingyun glanced at her helplessly: "Do you like Madam that much?"

    "Yes." To answer this, Huayue's earlobes were no longer red, she straightened her waist and said, "Madam is the best person in the world."

    Rolling her eyes towards the roof of the car, Li Jingyun muttered: "Even if you say that, I'm still worried, rather than leaving a calamity by your side, it's better to get rid of it earlier, and you won't have too many dreams at night. "

    Bright face, Huayue looked up at him, wanting to see two points of joke on his face. But no, he said it very seriously, his dark eyes were full of thought, as if he was thinking about how to get rid of her so as not to leave a trace.

    "...Young Master." She frowned, "Keeping a slave is more useful than selling it."

    "Oh?" Li Jingyun disagreed, "What else can you do other than block in front of the master?"

    "In case of danger, the servant is willing to give you half of your life." She clenched her hand tightly, her eyes burning, "Just like today."

    "Today?" The index finger stroked his lips, he hummed, "You really dare to say that you didn't answer the lady's order to match the marriage between the master and the Miss Han family? Take advantage of others. Dangerous, taking advantage of the fire to rob, is it considered self-robbery by Yin Zhang?"

    "Young Master Hui, the situation is urgent and the situation has to be a last resort."

    Li Jingyun faded his smile.

    He looked at her calmly for a long time, repeating word by word: "It's a last resort."

    The man in front of him averted his gaze, and a tendon was twisted out of his white neck.

    He looked at it for a moment, and asked softly: "To this day, if there is another mandarin duck pendant for the father to give to Han Shuang, will you still wear it on the waist of the father?"

    "Yes." She nodded without hesitation.

    The light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, Li Jingyun raised his chin and stared at her, and after a while, he sneered: "What a good servant who is conscientious."

    "Thank you for your compliment." Hua Yue saluted him, folded her hands in front of her belly, kowtowed her head down, almost to her knees, "Slave will never betray your master."

    The people in the seat didn't say anything. She waited for a while, and then started to move out of the car without a trace. After a long time, she finally reached the door.

    However, as soon as her hand touched the car curtain and opened a slit, Hua Yue suddenly felt her waist tighten.

    Someone stretched out her hand and yanked her back.

     "Boom-"

    "It's okay." With his shoulders against the wall of the car, Li Jingyun responded lightly, and then lowered his eyes to look at the man in his arms.

    His robe is wide, and when the sleeve is lifted, it can bury half of her body. This man is obviously frightened. His face was pale, and his eyes widened.

    "You..." She turned to look at him, subconsciously breaking his hand around her waist.

    Li Jingyun folded his arms and asked in a loud voice, "If I don't like the mandarin ducks, would you wear them too?"

    Yin Huayue frowned and looked at him with an unreasonable look: "Of course, the young master has nothing to like, if it doesn't matter, then it's okay."

    "What if you don't like it?"

    Hua Yue was stunned and lost her mind for a moment, but soon lowered her eyes and said in a stern tone: "The slave will not be unhappy..."

    "You will."

    “…”

      What happened today will happen again.”

    "It doesn't have to come back..." She gritted her teeth, her neck and face flushed with anger, "Young master, what are you talking about?"

    Twisting her hair on the temples and curling it, Li Jingyun suddenly lowered his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice: "Master said that for so long, I just thought of your preference, just a few words. ,is that really so difficult."

    My heart skipped a beat, and Huayue took a breath.

    She looked straight ahead subconsciously, and could only see the swaying curtains, her vision was blurred, but the rest of her senses were extremely keen, and she was hugged by him, and she could feel the warmth coming from him through the fabric , turned his head slightly, and could smell the sandalwood scent on his body.

    I am used to smelling the smell, but now I feel a little dizzy.

      You can remember exactly what he looked like."

    "You are so close, yet you refuse to tell the truth."

    He sighed in distress: "It really is a cold-blooded and ruthless affair."

    My heart collapsed, and even her fingertips twitched, Yin Huayue pursed her lips, stubbornly trying to resist this uncontrollable emotion, but she couldn't help but think of that Day's training ground.

    The flowered spear slashed **** the blade of the sword, sparks flew everywhere, and the golden sound was deafening. That man stood in the back light, his hands were as red as fire, his eyes were piercing, his sleeves were covered with yellow sand, and his sharp spear could stop half an inch in front of Qin Sheng's throat.

    Beautiful.

    Yin Huayue saw this scene many times in her dreams, but every time, she only dared to stand in the crowd and watch, the moment he turned around, she quickly converged own eyes.

     Her chest rose and fell, and Kazuki took a breath.

     After struggling for a long time, she finally reached out and grabbed his sleeve with a trembling.

    "I..." Her throat tightened, she opened her mouth awkwardly, "I have... feelings."

    These were the most straightforward words she could say, and it took all her courage to speak, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

    However, the man behind him laughed out loud.

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