Qiu Sanniang's rouge and glamorous face suddenly covered the dead air, a gray dead air, even when she was deeply trapped in the life of the flower willow thinner than paper, she never had a dead air, which made her eyes empty.

"What's wrong with you, mother! Don't scare your daughter! Don't ask your daughter, don't ask anything!" Xiang Pei was frightened, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile and shook Qiu Sanniang's arm coquettishly.

Qiu Sanniang trembled, only then did she come to her senses and said, "It's okay." Go back quickly, stay for a long time, and be suspicious. ”

Xiang Pei nodded, and wanted to turn around, but as if he remembered something, he said: "Mother, it's good that you are in Xin Mansion, you still call me Xiang Pei." In order to infiltrate the Xin Mansion back then, my mother gave me this pseudonym, which is indeed like a name in Hualiu Lane. But because of the vulgarity, it is also vulgar, but it is hidden from the world, and the mother will not show her mistakes. Besides, don't come to Xinfu for my mother, I will go home on the rest day, so why bother to run away, I have more rights and wrongs. ”

"It's fine. Isn't it because of the matter of the emerald dragonfly that I am a little anxious, so I act recklessly? Qiu Sanniang smiled embarrassedly and responded.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before leaving. Of course, no one heard this conversation, only the willows were green in February, and spring swept across Chang'an.

The spring mountain is warm and windy, the curtains of the pavilion are dry, and the willow swing is in the courtyard. The warbler dances and swallows, and the small bridge is red.

"Good poetry, good weather, good spring. A few days later, Xin Yi stood at the gate of Chang'an, looking at the city at his feet, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a good spring, a good beauty. Suddenly, a male voice sounded, and after receiving Xin Yi's words, it happened to be a pair.

Xin Yi's heart flashed through disappointment. The voice she wanted to hear most was not him.

However, this voice also allowed her to confirm the identity of the person who came, and she couldn't resist the etiquette, Xin Yi turned around and bent her knees: "The folk girl has seen the prince of Jin." The prince is blessed with Jin'an. ”

Li Jingting stood tall and jade, looked at the top of the woman's head, and didn't reply for a while, just clubbing, and his tight lips betrayed his nervousness.

He had a lot to say. Or today, he has prepared a lot of words, and he wants to tell her.

However, the stagnant air was too embarrassing for Xin Yi. She couldn't help but find a topic to break the deadlock: "The emperor has a summons, when did the prince return to Beijing? I didn't hear any rumors in the city, the prince seemed to fall from the sky." ”

The playful words of a little woman made Xin Yi grin herself. Li Jingting also wanted to laugh, but as soon as he pulled the corners of his mouth, his nerves stiffened, and he suddenly became more nervous.

After a long time, Li Jingting coughed twice, and pretended to be calm: "Miss Xin, please get up." This king did not prepare a royal honor guard, only a few shadow guards accompanied him, and he did not enter Beijing as a prince, but came as Li Jingting. ”

"Li Jingting's identity?" Xin Yi was subconsciously stunned.

"Because this king only wants to see ......" Li Jingting also blurted out subconsciously, but halfway through, the last word was still stuck in his throat.

Li Jingting coughed violently.

"But the city tower is windy, and the prince is silent?" Xin Yi frowned slightly, and made a gesture to send the city gate guards to bring a fire pit.

Li Jingting waved his hand again and again, and in Xin Yi's increasingly puzzled gaze, he suddenly felt very weak, so he had to walk to the edge of the city pass, look at the mountains and rivers outside the building, and dare not meet Xin Yi's eyes.

The gate of Chang'an is not opened. The prosperity of the national capital is locked in one door, all the countries come to the river endlessly, the Qinchuan is lush for 800 miles outside the building, the spring green spreads, the official road is like a long dragon meandering, and there are several magnificent Kyushu in succession, and the rivers and mountains are more delicate.

Looking at such a grand scene, the warm spring breeze on his face, Li Jingting's mind calmed down, and finally spoke: "I heard that a while ago, Miss Xin was sick, and she went to the Chunfeng Hall outside the city to seek medical treatment. How about now?"

Xin Yi Yifu replied: "It's just a small problem, it's long gone." Xie Wang Ye is worried. ”

The decent answer made Li Jingting's eyes flash, and his tone was a little inexplicable: "In the past few days, this king has heard that Miss Xin comes to Chang'an City Tower every day. I didn't do anything, I just looked into the distance for a long time. But something troubled?"

Li Jingting was puzzled. Many pairs of eyes in the chess game are also confused. Li Jingting just pierced the window paper.

On this day, I climbed the Chang'an Building, and I didn't chant poetry or make a fu, and no one believed it when I climbed the height and blew the wind, and no one believed it when I said that I was too idle to see the scenery.

Before the catastrophe of the Buddha ceremony was over, and the fire in the backyard had not been extinguished, the girl of the Xin family was stupid.

"It's been forty days. Xin Yihu blurted out, "I haven't seen him for forty days." ”

Li Jingting's heart suddenly ached.

The inexplicable "he", but neither of them needs to explain, one person has ripples in his eyes, and the other person is like a knife stabbing his heart.

Xin Yi didn't pay attention to Li Jingting's abnormality, his little face was lonely, and he muttered: "He brought me a message, saying that he would go to Shuchuan to meet chess friends...... As soon as I left, I only received a few letters on the way, saying that I should not read anything, and I didn't say anything...... What chess friend has such great ability, playing chess for 40 days is not enjoyable...... Could it be that the people of Shuchuan are fond of playing chess......"

Li Jingting's throat moved, moistening the astringent pain there, so that he could maintain his tone as before, without any flaws: "...... Shuchuan is thousands of miles away, and the customs of Guanzhong are different...... Maybe the fashionable chess road stumbled the chess boy......"

"It's been forty days, and I don't know if there will be fifty days, sixty days...... I used to remember the day, but now I count every day...... Therefore, every day I climb the building here and wait, and see the way that Shuchuan enters Beijing...... If he comes back, I will see him for the first time......"

Xin Yi's little face was a little pale, and his mournful pupils were deep, but he hid the shyness of the red, and his eyes glanced out of the building when he spoke, as if in the next second, that figure would appear at the end of the road.

Thinking about it for a long time, living like a year. Ask when the king will return, the concubine's heart is like the bright moon, follow the king's road, don't forget, return early.

And Li Jingting stood alone on the edge of the city pass, three steps away from Xin Yi, he turned his head and just looked at it, like a bystander, Xin Yi didn't look at him at all.

Li Jingting was out of breath. It was as if someone was holding him by the neck, silent, but uncomfortable.

It's hard to die.

So, he blurted out: "Miss Xin, is the chess boy old and goes to Shuchuan? Does he often go for more than a month? Has he never seen the head of the dragon but not the end? Have you never suspected anything?"

As soon as the words came out, Li Jingting regretted it a little, or rather, looked down on himself, but immediately saw Xin Yi's shocked face, and his discomfort was suddenly relieved.

"Does the prince know anything...... Xin Yi was stunned, she was very afraid of Li Jingting's next answer, and she heard it in the teahouse that day, so she avoided the answer by herself.

Sorry. Li Jingting silently recited three words, and apologized to the person who didn't need to be famous, but couldn't understand it anymore.

Then, he opened his mouth by surprise: "This king is just guessing." Doesn't the girl think that the chess boy is hiding a lot of things from you? Like, his true identity. ”

The last half of the sentence was like the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder, a thunderbolt, which exploded in Xin Yi's mind.

The woman took a few steps back, her hands and feet were suddenly terrifyingly cold, and she tried to cover her ears to get rid of Li Jingting's words, but the latter was full of magic and kept destroying her reason.

He often went to Shuchuan. It's never hard to find. Hundreds of shadow guards followed. Everything finally boiled down to that day, the conversation between him and Zhong Yu in the teahouse connected all the mysteries into a line.

Xin Yi already knew. She's just been reluctant to admit that she "knows"-

He hid it from himself, about who he really was.