Yu Tianqing flipped through the account books, saw Xia Zhou holding a note in his hand, and said mysteriously: "Sister, what does the master write to you every day?" Why don't you ever come back? ”

For more than a month, she has been busy with the affairs of the restaurant. He has been busy with military aircraft training in the military aircraft battalion, and the two have not met once. But he would send messages every day. Yu Tianqing took the note over, there were only two words on it, I miss you. Every note is the same, how is she going to reply? I simply didn't go back.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone from an outsider say, "The eldest princess invites Miss Wang over." ”

In the Fanghua Palace, Beiyuan Sheng asked: "In a few days it will be the birthday of the imperial brother, what do you think of the birthday gift I chose?" But in just two months, she has accumulated some trust in the woman in front of her.

Yu Tianqing looked at the piece of paper, what was written on it was nothing more than treasures such as coral pagoda and night pearl, and there was nothing new.

Yu Tianqing thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is another way. After speaking, he took a few steps closer to Kitahara Sheng and told her his thoughts, and Kitahara Sheng nodded frequently.

Yu Tianqing returned to the room, and two men in black followed her into the room. These two are the secret guards of the Eldest Princess's Mansion, Amu and Alin, they are twins, they also have wheat-colored skin and stubborn eyes.

Yu Tianqing asked, "Have you found anything?" Since Gu Liuzi made trouble in Yixiang Pavilion, she sent two people to keep an eye on the movements of the Gu Mansion.

Amu shook his head: "There is no movement in the Gu Mansion. However, we found that Chen Guogong's mansion and Chen Shizi have recently had close contacts with General Zheng Ce of the military aircraft battalion. Moreover, General Zheng Ce bought several houses in a few days. ”

Zheng Ce was the one who led them to the grain hoard in the military aircraft camp that day, wasn't that person from Beizhiyao? How could his people fool around with Chen Yunbo. It seemed that it was necessary for her to see Chen Yunhan, and motioned for Amu and Asen to go down, and Yu Tianqing went out of the mansion.

The full moon hung high, the bright moonlight draped the earth in a silver-gray gauze skirt, a white figure gently pushed the door in, Chen Yunhan turned around, startled.

Her delicate eyes lingered on Yu Tianqing's face, and she pursed her lips: "How could it be you?" ”

I haven't seen her for many days, Chen Yunhan's plump face is a little harsh, and her face is indifferent. She walked a few steps, sat down on the table next to her, and said to Yu Tianqing, "Sit down." ”

When he came out of Changyuan, Yu Tianqing's footsteps were relaxed, and the scenery of the General's Mansion was almost the same as before, and the pool of lotus flowers stood gracefully, exuding fragrance. Her footsteps unexpectedly walked to Zhengyangju.

Before she could knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, and the inky figure suddenly dragged her into the room, closed the door, and finished in one go. Yu Tianqing looked up at the person in front of him, his tall and elegant figure was tied with an elegant belt with a bamboo leaf pattern, his chin was slightly raised, revealing a small piece of pearl-like skin on his neck, and his ice blue eyes and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing some of the suave charm of a teenager.

"Did you miss me?" He took her into his arms, fingers playing with a small strand of her shiny black hair.

"Who misses you?" Yu Tianqing pursed his lips, his little hand wrapped around his waist, it was summer, his body temperature was like a thin layer of ice, not cold or dry, just right.

He hung his head slightly, slowly bringing his face closer to her, and before he could make the next move, Yu Tianqing's stomach "gurgled" extremely loudly. Her cheeks quickly flushed with a layer of pink and whispered, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

A hint of banter flashed in Bei Zhiyao's eyes, and he whispered softly: "You eat me." As she spoke, she pressed her lips to hers, nibbling and licking them.

Is she really a dish? Yu Tianqing hated and thought, and immediately kicked him with her foot, Bei Zhiyao's long legs moved, wrapped her legs, and gnawed more hard. Yu Tianqing was dizzy for a moment, and took advantage of the gap in her breath to say vaguely: "Mix... Egg... I'm dying... Finish. ”

Hearing this, he let go of her lips. Yu Tianqing stroked his chest, took a big breath of fresh air, and after stabilizing himself, he said, "I want to eat." ”

Bei Zhiyao's attention was still on her pale red lips, and he licked his lips, as if to reminisce about her softness and sweetness. "I thought you wouldn't be hungry if you 'ate' me," he said. ”

Yu Tianqing glared at him, followed his example, raised his willow eyebrows and said: "This kind of activity is usually a waste of physical strength, otherwise, how can there be a saying of 'iron pestle grinding into needles'." ”

Bei Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of this sentence, she seemed to have said it when he was drunk, and she understood what it meant in an instant.

He slowly approached her, the look in his eyes like an ice-blue brocade glittering with some fine folds, and suddenly he hugged her, and the gentle air flow crossed her ears, and his deep voice was like a soft wine: "I want to see if the iron pestle can really be sharpened into a needle." ”

Yu Tianqing took the initiative to hook his neck, the blue waves in her eyes rippled, turning into a misty feeling, and her little hand really untied his belt. He suddenly laughed, took her hand, and didn't let her make the next move: "Okay, go eat." ”

Yu Tianqing smiled proudly, knowing that you wouldn't. She looked up at the sky, she didn't have much time, and Yong'er was going to fall asleep in a while. She said, "Let's eat in the house." ”

Bei Zhiyao saw her concerns and ordered: "Feng Ji ......"

Yu Tianqing tugged on his sleeve and smiled lightly: "It's so late, don't bother the cook, let's do it ourselves." ”

Beizhiyao raised his eyebrows, we?

The two walked into the dining room, Yu Tianqing commanded Beizhiyao to wash and chop vegetables, and she herself rolled up her sleeves and noodles. But after a while, two bowls of beef noodles will be ready. The crimson broth is topped with pale yellow noodles and dotted with a few thin slices of beef and verdant leaves.

Yu Tianqing asked while eating, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's not as 'delicious' as you."

She heard the man's shameless answer, and threw him a roll of the eye. When Yu Tianqing returned to the Eldest Princess's Mansion, it was already late.

In the past few days, in addition to going to the restaurant, Yu Tianqing spent all his time on supervising the work, and finally, the day before the emperor's birthday, the birthday gift was ready.

The light moonlight paved a layer of elegant tones for the entire palace, different from the queen's birthday, this time the emperor's birthday, the whole palace was lit up, a joyful atmosphere.

Yu Tianqing followed behind Beiyuan Sheng, led Yong'er with one hand, and walked into the Huilan Palace. Because of Yong'er's identity, she was arranged to the right of the eldest princess, and Yu Tianqing and Yong'er sat together.

As soon as he took his seat, a man in a white brocade robe walked over. Yu Tianqing glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, it was the sixth prince Bei Zhiming. A trace of gloomy violence flashed on his handsome face, he picked up the cyan wine glass, nodded at Yu Tianqing, and said softly: "Ruoyan girl." ”

Yu Tianqing was stunned for a moment, and then her face returned to normal. Unexpectedly, he found out the cause of Jiuxiao's death so quickly, it seems that for more than a month, although people have been claustrophobic, the movements in their hands have not stopped.

As people took their seats, Yu Tianqing was surprised to find that not only Bei Zhiming, but also the crown prince Bei Zhirui, the queen Gu Ruining, and Wan Guifei all attended the banquet. It seems that today, it is going to be lively again.

Kitahara Zhe wore a golden silk embroidered dragon robe, lining his already tall and sturdy figure more powerfully, his eyes glanced at the crowd below majestically, and said, "Let's start." ”

A group of dancers in light blue palace costumes walked in with light steps. Their steps are elegant, and their smiling faces are like fairies.

After the dance was over, I saw a woman wearing a purple light gauze skirt, holding a pipa, although she was wearing a veil, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked forward to the brilliance, the fingers like onion tips moved slightly, and the music was like a brocade silk, smooth and dense extended. She chanted softly, her voice smooth and graceful, and for a moment, the entire hall held their breath.

After a song, Kitahara Zhe smiled heroically: "Ying'er is really getting more and more powerful!" ”

Everyone also chimed in: "Lord Gu really lives up to the title of the first talented woman!" ”

Gu Ruining motioned for Gu Zhuying to come forward, she took Gu Zhuying's slender hand, her willow eyebrows were crooked, and there were a few more laugh lines on her lips, she said, "Auntie really didn't hurt you in vain!" ”

Concubine Wan Guifei, who had never spoken, suddenly said: "The last time the queen had her birthday, she was sick when the concubine was sick, and she was afraid that her mother's body would be sick, so she never came to the banquet. But the concubine heard that there is an extremely intelligent southern woman, I don't know who it is? ”

Wan Guifei was about 30 years old, and she was seen wearing a peach-colored floor-length dress, with elegant daffodils embroidered on the wide hem, and a slender waist tied with a belt of the same color inlaid with jade. There was a look of curiosity in her apricot eyes, and she looked like a simple and harmless woman.

Although Yu Tianqing was reluctant, she still stood up: "Xie Guifei Niangniang praised." ”

In the eyes of everyone, seeing that this woman is still dressed in white, without makeup powder, soft as jade, among a group of dressed women, it can be regarded as unique.

There was a slight smile on Concubine Wan's face, and she stretched out her slender fingers and said, "You come closer and let the palace take a look." ”

Yu Tianqing slowly went up the steps, and saw that Concubine Wan took out a red pomegranate hairpin flower from the maid's hand, and was about to insert it into her hair. Before Yu Tianqing could refuse, a grape suddenly flew over, and Wan Guifei only felt that her hand was shaking, and the hairpin fell to the ground and fell into two.

Yu Tianqing looked over, only to see a shallow smile on Beizhiyao's lips, his eyes were deep, and he said, "Erchen missed." ”

A fleeting hatred crossed Concubine Wan's eyes, and she said softly, "You go down first." ”

Yu Tianqing didn't know what to do, but when she saw that Bei Zhiming's face on the side was almost pale, she guessed that this hairpin probably had some special meaning.

"Slow, since Miss Wang has come to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, let's show sincerity." Gu Ruining's voice was not as soft as Wan Guifei's, and her voice carried a hint of majesty that could not be refused.

Looking at Gu Zhuying on the side again, her beautiful eyes already looked proud.

Yu Tianqing smiled slightly and said, "Since the county lord Gu just congratulated him with the pipa song and dance, then I will follow suit." ”