Chapter 513: Grass and Trees

This night is tender, and this night is also full of sins, but the singing and dancing of the Lin De Palace is leveled, and the feast is not dispersed until Dongfang Bai.

The Jin Wangfu bathed in the morning light, the black tile and red wall are majestic and unpretentious, and the lotus flowers of the Hanlian Pavilion in the backyard are blooming.

On the third pole of the sun, Xin Yi was lazy to open her eyes, yesterday's feast, where could she stand her seriously ill body, until she was dizzy, and heard that the king of Jin was drunk, and rested in the Hounuan Pavilion, and went back to the house alone.

However, Xin Yi had just sat in front of the bronze mirror and was ready to make up, wearing only a moon-white middle coat with green silk hanging low, and the door of the pavilion was opened loudly, and Li Jingting broke in.

"Lord Wang! Please go out first! Jun Jun has not properly dressed up, so it is inconvenient to see the ceremony!" Xiang Pei and Cui Fei hurriedly wanted to drive Li Jingting away.

Li Jingting didn't hear it, he was stunned, stared at Xin Yi, and said desolately: "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Xin Yi noticed the abnormality, made a look and asked the two maids to step back, hurriedly put on a robe, and then brought a crescent stool and asked Li Jingting to sit down first.

"What's the matter? Why did you come back so early? Last night, I heard that the prince was drunk and rested in the warm pavilion in the palace, so I should sleep more, why bother. ”

When Li Jingting heard the words "last night", "warm pavilion" and "rest", his face changed, and he grabbed Xin Yi's arm suddenly: "I'm sorry...... It was this king who fell into the way of the slut...... I'm sorry...... It's the king's fault......"

Xin Yi fluttered his eyelashes, becoming more and more confused, and wanted to ask again, but Li Jingting's face was tangled, and he seemed unwilling to say, only his blood-crusted hands and bloodshot eyes showed that something really happened last night.

Li Jingting repeated the words "I'm sorry", holding his head in pain, as if desperately trying to forget something, and when he raised his hand and raised his head, a fragrance wafted in.

As a woman, Xin Yi is very familiar with it, this is fat powder, it is the top fat powder, and it is the fragrance of fat powder that belongs to women.

Xin Yi's eyes flashed, and he said: "Didn't the prince say that if I pass through the door, I will have nothing to hide, and I will not deceive." Now that there is obviously an accident, the prince only cares about saying sorry, but he doesn't want to tell me the reason?"

Li Jingting trembled, grabbed Xin Yi's arms tightly, and said in a dumb voice: "You promise, don't resent me, don't leave my ......"

The man who once dreamed of Iron Horse Jingo is so helpless, so hesitant, so suffering from gains and losses at the moment.

Xin Yi's heart softened, and his tone became softer: "I am already a prince, so naturally I will not leave...... The prince said slowly, what happened?"

Li Jingting's face changed several times, he struggled and felt guilty, and it took a long time to cross a touch of perseverance, and he said with difficulty-

"This king ...... last night fell for Zheng Siying's charm...... Then, and then with her...... Spring breeze crosses the ......"

Li Jingting and Zheng Siying, the spring breeze crossed.

There was a bang in Xin Yi's head, and there was a blank for a moment. However, her first reaction was not very painful.

It didn't seem to be him, and she didn't care too much about what the others were.

King Jin is not a monk, and he will marry the main room and other side rooms in the future, and there will always be other women.

What she really thought about in her heart was that person was Zheng Siying, which made her feel very bad, King Jin was held by Zheng Siying, and Zheng Siying was bound to want to be big.

Seeing that Xin Yi was silent, Li Jingting panicked, clenched Xin Yi tighter, and his voice was hoarse: "It's this king who can't stand you, this king knows about your festival with Zheng Siying, but he still ...... Zheng Siying said that if I dare to kill her, I will make the world know about last night's incident...... This king doesn't want you to be gossiped about, after all, you're going to get married soon...... So this king doesn't dare to touch her, she's a madman......"

Xin Yi gently patted the back of Li Jingting's hand and said softly, "How many people still know about this matter?"

"Except for Zheng Siying and her group of lackeys, the rest is you and me. Li Jingting's eyes showed hatred.

Xin Yi muttered to herself, Zheng Siying would not really make a big fuss, otherwise Wang Jian would be the first to scold her for eating inside and out, but Zheng Siying is so pinched, there must be a next step.

Li Jingting is right, Zheng Siying is a madman.

After not replying to Xin Yi for a long time, Li Jingting blamed himself, his face was pale, like a child who made a mistake, and his eyebrows were at a loss.

"I'm sorry...... You're going to pass through the door the day after tomorrow, but I'm going to make a fuss...... I'm sorry...... Forgive me, Xin Yi ......"

Li Jingting became more and more desolate, and suddenly got up, but his knees were bent, and he made a gesture to bow down.

The boy had gold under his knees.

A dignified seven-foot man, a prince with countless military exploits, obviously has the right to three wives and four concubines, and he is not a prince who has made any fatal mistakes.

He even wanted to bow down to Xin Yi and plead guilty.

Xin Yi's heart was hot and startled, and he also grabbed Li Jingting and stopped him: "The prince tortures the people's daughters! How can you do this great gift! It is the prince who has fallen for the incense, it is not the prince's fault, the prince does not have to be like this! Get up! Get up quickly!"

Li Jingting stared at Xin Yi, and saw that Xin Yi's eyes were calm, and he didn't blame too much, so he was a little relieved, got up and sat down.

"The prince of the thousand-year-old iron tree, how can he be so out of shape, it is a real joke to spread it. Xin Yi made a joke, eased the solemn atmosphere, and poured tea himself to suppress Li Jingting's shock.

Li Jingting looked at Xin Yi carefully, and the self-blame and guilt in his eyes gradually turned into a vein of tenderness.

"Thank you. ”

Li Jingting whispered two words, suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Xin Yi's waist, hugged the woman like this, and stopped talking.

Xin Yi stiffened, instinctively wanting to push it away, but looking at the top of the man's head between his waists, like a child who had finally settled down, and thinking about how he was flustered, he wanted to let go of his dignity and identity, and bow down to plead guilty.

He didn't do anything wrong, please don't punish him.

Wu Hui's words are still in my ears.

Xin Yi suddenly rose and couldn't bear it. The hand that was about to be pushed away turned around and rested gently on the man's back.

The room is peaceful, the years are lovely, the lotus in the pond has been pumped, and the flowers are about to bloom.

And this scene happened to be seen by Dou An, who was about to come in the front yard.

The two of them snuggled in the room, the lotus wind was quiet, the man fell asleep, the woman was wearing a middle coat, and the green silk bun seemed to have just risen.

Everything is so homely, so natural, so natural.

Dou An's face changed several times, hesitated for a while, turned around and left, but he didn't alarm anyone, no matter how the little guy in the palace chased, he went straight out of the mansion.

The person who was waiting outside the house greeted him: "How is it...... Thinking of my fireworks, it is inconvenient to enter the house, so I wait outside...... Did you see Miss Xin, did you give me anything...... That's the evidence you've gathered in the last few days. ”

Dou An didn't speak for a while, clutching the pile of notes in his hand, and his face struggled.

That's the proof.

It was he who was released by Nan Xiuchun and ran around for a few days to collect evidence of Zheng Siying's ghost.

After a long time, Dou An said in a hoarse voice: "No need. Too late. ”

He chuckled in his heart, and became anxious: "Nonsense! Call you nonsense! Tell him bullshit, the raw rice hasn't been cooked yet! You give the evidence to Miss Xin, and the girl can go back to Gongzi!"

Dou An smiled coolly: "Do you think that there are only these holy decrees between Xinyi and Jiangli?"

He was stunned.

Dou An sighed, three points of weakness, seven points of regret: "What do you think of King Jin?"

Stambling and winking: "Of course it's not bad...... But it's not as good as our son......"

"That's it. Dou An shook his head, and walked forward, his back swaying, only leaving a cool half sentence in the wind-

"Who can be ruthless if you are not a plant...... Who can be ruthless......"

In the midst of the lightning, he seemed to understand something, and looked at the evidence in his hand in confusion: "That...... What are we going to do with these things......

Dou An's figure was about to disappear into the corner of the alley, and a faint sentence floated in: "Lose it...... It's useless......"

A gust of wind rose, and the plain shirt and robe were gone.