Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

      Shaking tip.

      What a swamp abyss.

    However, on the other side of the abyss, someone also pulled her.

    Li Jingyun lightly folded her hand and took her back, the other hand slammed under Shen Zhiluo's wrist that was pinching her.

    The tiger's mouth numb, Shen Zhiluo let go.

                                  Then I pushed it out to stop the disaster. Third Young Master, there are so many women in the world, what do you have to do with her."

    "I should ask you this, why do you insist on pulling the man I took?" The sharp blade said, "It's all done in the past. If you knew her for more than ten years, she has nothing to do with you now."

    The wind blows and the trees move, the vestibule is inexplicably depressed, Huayue rubs her arms and stretches out half of her head from behind Li Jingyun: "Actually..."

    "You shut up."

    "Do you have anything else to do?" Li Jingyun became impatient, "I'm here to take someone home."

    Shen Zhiluo gave him a mocking look, then turned to look at the man standing outside the door: "Do you take her or that one?"

    Han Shuang was standing outside the door, looking over here curiously, when she met his gaze, she froze for a moment, and bowed with a smile.

    Li Jingyun's face was cold: "What does that one have to do with me."

    With a thought, he turned to look at the man in front of him.

    Shen Zhiluo had an air of loneliness that he disliked very much, but when he said this, his tone was calm, like a stranger passing by on the street, a casual whisper.

    He didn't look at him after he finished speaking, he only looked behind him, and said solemnly: "Thousands of lives can't be worth a moment's impulse, you will die in his hands sooner or later."

    This is for her, Huayue listened with her head down, her face did not change.

    However, the strength of the man holding her hand increased by two points, she was pinched so painfully, and the skin around her wrist was hot and greasy.

    Subconsciously earning, she took her hand back and rubbed it lightly.

    "Don't worry about your life." Li Jingyun seemed to be in a bad mood all of a sudden.

    Seeing this, Huayue quickly followed.

    Shen Zhiluo stood still, looking straight ahead, only whispered when she passed by his side: "You will understand sooner or later, I didn't deceive you."

    The copper needle on the compass was blown by the wind, and the clatter pointed to a ridge, Huayue glanced at it, but did not respond, the skirt was pulled in the wind, and the rolled edge was scratched An arc, flutteringly slipped away from under his eyelids.

    The lively Jingzhao Yin Mansion was soon left behind, and Li Jingyun took her back to the General Mansion without saying a word on the way.

    Hua Yue looked at him, thinking that he was thinking about Han Shuang, so she obediently kept quiet until she returned to the main house in the east courtyard, and she stepped forward to take off his robe for him.

    "The general should know what happened today." Hanging the robe on the screen, Huayue whispered to him, "So later, you may have to go to another one. Go to the library."

    The person in front of him didn't answer, and stood out of the window, Mo pupil narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

    Knowing that he was not in a high mood, Huayue kept silent and wanted to quit.

    As a result, just as she opened the door a crack, a hand suddenly stretched out behind her, over her head, and slammed the door shut.

    Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, and her shoulders tightened.

    The body was turned over and pressed hard against the door leaf, she looked up, just to see his face covered.

      But those eyes were heavy, and even half of the light couldn't see through.

      Fasten tightly.

    Hua Yue snorted and wanted to hide, but the next moment, the man pinched her chin and entangled her more deeply.

    Therefore, she heard a "click", her fingers hurt, and her eyebrows suddenly raised.

    The person on her body froze, and finally left her lips, looking down with a deep pair of eyes, with seven points of resentment and two points of panic: "What are you messing with?"

    Hua Yue was helpless: "Young master, the pheasant still flutters twice before being killed. You suddenly... won't let your concubine move?"

    The Adam's apple moved, and he cursed lowly.

    He turned a blind eye, just pulled her hand out from behind, and asked angrily, "Where did you screw it?"

    The face was hot, Huayue still didn't react, only her little finger moved.

    "Young Master." She couldn't help laughing, "Can I ask why?"

    He raised his eyebrows angrily, he looked into her eyes and said in a low voice, "Guess."

    Hua Yue was extremely embarrassed, she thought carefully about the events before and after his anger, and tentatively said: "Sir Shen said that today's incident is related to Miss Han, are you angry?"

      Stop, the amber eyes turned around in panic, and the body kept struggling.

    Hua Yue wanted to get angry, but she couldn't see the fire in his bottomless eyes. After struggling to no avail, she gave up on herself and said, "Then you have an opinion on Lord Shen, and by the way, take your anger on your concubine."

    He sneered in her ear, and the breath spit in her cochlea, followed by a shudder on her right arm.

    "Who are you, he doesn't like him, why do you have to be angry with you?" He carelessly rolled up her sideburns, "Master doesn't do that jealous thing , boring."

    Hua Yue nodded, remembering Shen Zhiluo's words, she still decided to persuade him: "Although Young Master does not always deal with Lord Shen, he has always been very accurate and won't make false statements easily. If you want to investigate the matter of the seal, you can listen to what Lord Shen has to say."

    “…”

    The heart was burning even more, Li Jingyun leaned against her, but smiled: "Don't you think he is not pleasing to the eye?"

    "It's one thing to not be pleasing to the eye." Hua Yue said softly, "You should listen to it."

     His chest was shaking with laughter. He pushed his knees hard, pushed her legs away, and clenched his teeth against her ears and said, "Young master won't listen, so don't even think about it."

    A strong aura of aggression came from him, Huayue's pupils shrank, and her neck was stiff and white. Her jaw was pushed open by him again, she whimpered for a while, and he blocked it all back into her throat.

    The breath blends and lingers.

     Reason tells Yin Huayue that she is doing something wrong, she is clearly just a nominal side room, how can she be so close to people. But his thin lips were brought up, and the warm touch ironed the corners of her mouth, burning away the last bit of reason she had.

    The slightly trembling hand slowly reached out to the fabric behind him, trying to grab some folds for him, imagining her current heart, twisting it into a ball.

    "Your legs are weak?" He let go of her and asked softly.

    Hua Yue shook her legs and stuck her neck as she replied, "No, I'm tired after standing for a long time."

    He picked her up in this position, walked a few steps to the edge of the soft couch, lay on his back, she followed him, rolled up the cyan skirt, rubbed into his dark clothes.

    "Young Master." Hua Yue wanted to speak calmly, but the voice she spit out was trembling, "Do you like concubine?"

    "Do you like it?" She stubbornly asked again.

    Li Jingyun felt amused, shook her head slightly, then clamped her chin, raised her head and tried to cover it again.

    The man suddenly turned his head away.

    The hand she held on him trembled, very lightly and slowly, but after a while, she retracted her hand, knelt down beside him, folded her hands on her lap .

    "What?" His arms were suddenly empty, and he turned his head in displeasure.

    The man beside him smiled at him and nodded softly: "The general is coming back soon, you should wait in the study first."

      How can you throw you out of the house, you are fine, and you are still thinking about things for him?"

    Intuition tells Li Jingyun that there seems to be something wrong, but you can glance at Yin Huayue, this person's expression is normal, his posture is respectful, and there is nothing wrong with it.

    Bewildered, he took the robe and put it on. He pulled the man over and flicked her on the forehead: "Master will be back later."

    "Yes." She replied softly, and bowed to him with great obedience.

    Li Jingyun walked back three steps, the door closed, and the room returned to silence.

    The person on the soft couch sat silently, and after a long time, she let out a long breath. She pinched her sleeve and wiped her lips, adjusted the skirt again, and then got up Go to the main courtyard and get the things that were put there earlier.

    When passing by Xixiaomen, Huayue saw someone feeding the dog from a distance.

    Wangfu has always been very vicious to others except her, so Shuangjiang stood far away, tossed the steamed bun bit by bit, and when it opened its mouth just right, he would laugh twice .

     After looking at it for a moment, Huayue walked over there.

    Wang Fu ignored the frost as soon as he saw her, stuck his tongue out, and wagged his tail in her direction.

      ."

    Hua Yue looked at her, pursed her lips and said, "I have to stay in the East Court for a while."

    The smile on her face stopped, Shuang Jiang looked at her, her eyes gradually filled with puzzlement.

    "Don't you always miss Madam the most?" She said, "Everyone is back, why are you still staying in the East Court?"

    "Something is not done."

    The steamed bun in his hand was smashed, Shuang Jiang lowered his eyes and said suddenly: "When you went to watch the mountain, there was a rumor that you were too close to the third son. , I'm afraid it will make a mistake. I don't believe it, and I also scolded Xiao Cai, saying that you are the one who survived on the tip of the knife, how can you be emotional. "

    "So now, are you going to slap me in the face?"

    Shuangjiang was the one who came with her from the palace to the general's mansion. For a long time, the two were dependent on each other, so what she said, Huayue knew that it was for her good.

    She took the shredded steamed bun from her hand, walked over to feed it to Wangfu, and said in a very soft voice, "No."

    "Then what are you doing in this outfit?" Shuang Jiang sneered, her tone stern, "Want to use the beauty trick to gain the upper hand, so you can try another way?"

    Slightly embarrassed, Huayue touched Wangfu's head: "The choice you make when your life is at stake is not a willing choice."

    Crimson looked at her suspiciously.

    With a long sigh, Huayue turned her head back and picked out one or two things that happened on the Guanshan Mountain to tell her about it. She didn't believe it at first, but when she heard the eldest princess, she was silent.

    "You..." Hesitating for a while, Shuang Jiang asked, "Do you really have no other feelings for Third Young Master?"

    What other feelings could she have, she chuckled, her eyes fell on Wangfu's head, and she asked her: "You came to feed Wangfu, because you like it?"

    "No." Shuangjiang answered honestly, "I just saw that there were leftover steamed buns in the kitchen, and I just had nothing to do, so I came to tease it."

    Touching Wangfu's hand stiffened, and soon continued to smooth down the hair, Huayue's voice was very soft, almost murmuring: "Yes, I'm all idle and have nothing to tease one or two. Forget it, where did the feeling come from?"

      things, those of us who are in pieces, may soon be able to reunite."

    Something important? Hua Yue thought for a while: "Is it related to Shen Zhiluo?"

    "It seems that he found it." Shuang Jiang pouted, "Although I don't like him either, but someone who can be accepted by Lord Chang will definitely not betray the first prince."

    When it comes to Chang Gui, Hua Yue has a little guilty conscience. Even without her last time, Chang Gui would not have been able to do anything, but the two of them have already torn their faces. What would it be like.

    A lot of things are mixed together, and Huayue is a little annoying.

    When she returned to the east courtyard, she still looked calm, prepared dinner for Li Jingyun, and laid the bedding for him.

    Li Jingyun looked at her several times and asked, "What are you thinking?"

    Hua Yue replied casually: "As a concubine, I naturally miss you, son."

    If you have no emotion, it is like a perfunctory deal with foreign guests at the wine table.

    He was so unhappy that he reached out and pulled the person over, looking at her carefully.

    Yin Huayueyuan itself is weak, and she only looks at her feet, with a strong appearance, a dry color and a fierce appearance. After coming to the East Hospital, there were more injuries and illnesses, and the whole person lost a lot of weight. He reached out and gestured, and found that her face was really as big as his palm.

    "You didn't eat?" He frowned.

    The person in his arms smiled: "I have eaten."

    "Then why don't you grow meat?" He pinched her cheeks, pinched her waist, and raised his eyebrows, "Eat more."

    The table was rich in wine and meat, and it was his dinner. Huayue looked at it and shook her head: "There are different identities, and there is no table on the concubine."

    Li Jingyun was very happy: "Okay, don't go to the table, you will sit on the lap of the father, and the father will serve you the dishes."

    Seeing that he really started to move, Hua Yue squeezed her cuff and asked inexplicably, "Don't you think this behavior is too close?"

    Chopsticks, Li Jingyun continued to serve as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong with being close, you have the title of side room."

    "But the concubine is not really a side room." She turned her head and looked into his eyes, "When no one is around, shouldn't you have little to do with master and servant?"

    He gave her a sidelong glance, and the end of his eyes was full of jokes: "Which slave can sacrifice his life for his master?"

    Hua Yue answered seriously: "A concubine can also be a wife."

    “…”

    After being happy all day, she was chilled by such a light sentence. Li Jingyun put down his chopsticks, his eyes were a little heavy: "Are you uncomfortable with your father?"

    "I don't dare to be a concubine." She bowed her head, her attitude as humble as always, "I'm just afraid that the young master will make a whim and forget your proportions, and it will be difficult to deal with yourself in the future."

    "It's really considerate." He clenched her waist, and his voice became colder, "But are you afraid that it will be difficult for you, or that you are afraid of your own thoughts?"

    My heart tightened, and Huayue showed him a flawless smile: "The concubine naturally understands proportions."

    A fire rose from the bottom of my heart, and Li Jingyun felt ridiculous. He was already so close to her, how could this person still know what to do? Several times, the ears and temples have been chaotic and fascinated. Could it be that he is immersed in it alone?

    Thinking about it carefully, it seems really... When she was drunk, she didn't know anything.

    Closing his eyes, Li Jingyun let go.

    Huayue quickly stood up and stood on one side, serving rice and vegetables for him: "You eat some first, you can't even bother to eat today."

     Picking up the chopsticks, he didn't say a word, his eyes stared at a certain place on the table.

    This meal was extremely slow, Huayue did not speak again, and he did not speak again. After finishing the dishes, he looked up at her as usual: "You will sleep in this room tonight, and I won't move you."

    Kayue nodded, went back to her room and hugged her quilt.

    In the evening, Wen Guzhi came over. He looked at the two people in the same room with relief, and then said solemnly: "I found out, Han Shuang is dry."

    Li Jingyun drank tea calmly: "What did she think?"

    "It is estimated that she wants to use the red seal to provoke the relationship between the two of you, and come to a 'husband and concubine are birds of the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they will fly separately'." Wen Guzhi spread his hands, "Who would have guessed that you were not fooled. ."

    "It's not that I didn't say it, what can you do about that stubborn one?" Wen Guzhi sighed, "But I didn't expect her little head to be able to pull the past. You must know that our prince is the most taboo of this, and pulling it out will definitely cut your way back, which is wonderful."

    Looking slightly, Li Jingyun suddenly turned to look at Huayue.

    Withdrawing his gaze, he heard the old knowledge and continued: "But it's strange, Han Shuang seems to be sure that the little sister-in-law is related to the previous dynasty, and this trap prepared is poisonous and spicy, once she If she is confirmed, then whether it is the eldest princess or the crown prince, Xu Shi will not let her go."

    Speaking, he turned his head and asked Huayue: "Little sister-in-law, are you from the previous dynasty?"

    Hua Yue squeezed her hands and glanced at Li Jingyun, who nodded at her, motioning her to say anything.

    After hesitating for a while, she nodded: "I served the master of Da Wei in the palace before."

    "No wonder, I don't know where she got the news, I don't know about it." Wen Guzhi sneered and shook his head, "Women's jealousy is really terrible."

    "I understand." Wen Guzhi nodded, "Tomorrow I have an appointment to check Han Shuang's pulse, so I will stay there soon. You two will rest for a while."

    Li Jingyun sent him to the door, Wen Guzhi glanced back, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I want to talk small, third master, after all, it's someone around you, if you have anything to say, ask it out earlier, To avoid misunderstandings in the future.”

    Nodding to indicate that he heard, Li Jingyun pushed him out the door.

    Hua Yue stood there in a daze, as if remembering something, her face was not very good-looking. He watched silently, took off his robe, and turned off the lights.

    "Master will give you one night." He calmly said, "If you have any difficulties, speak up and Master will solve it for you. If you don't talk about it, don't blame Master for not helping you after the accident. "