Lai Xing'er stepped into Jinping's bedroom, and saw Jinping dressed in a shirt, and was about to staggered up from the bed to greet herself, so she hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Jinping, and joked with a smile: "For the sake of my son, Mrs. doesn't need to be polite." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jinping excitedly had tears in his eyes, stared at Lai Xing'er, looked up and down and didn't enough, and after a long time, he seemed to be disgusted and said happily: "It's dark, and it has been reduced a lot, but this mouth is still not serious." ”

Lai Xing'er took Jinping in her arms, stroked her long hair, and asked with concern: "I've been going these days, how are you doing in the capital?" Why, I see that you have lost a lot of weight. This can't be done, when the father can't **** be by his side, the son has to rely on his mother to take it. ”

Jinping gently pushed Xing'er, and pretended to be disgusted: "I haven't seen you for a year, and when you meet, your son and son will not leave your mouth, and you only have a son in your heart, not a yellow-faced woman like me." Oh, my son is sleeping on the bed, why don't you take a look, but he has just fallen asleep, you should light your hands and feet, don't wake him up. ”

Lai Xing'er didn't care that Xiao Wan was still standing in the room, approached Jinping, kissed her on the forehead, and said to her in a low voice: "I won't tell you, when I was in Liangzhou, I had to dream of you almost every night, how could I not have you in my heart?" Jinping was so ashamed that his face was flushed, and he hurriedly instructed Xiaowan: "When the master goes back to the house, you go to the back kitchen to take a look, ask them to make a bowl of soup and cakes, and send them to this room." ”

Xiao Wan also blushed, pursed her lips and smiled, and responded in a low voice, turning around and going out of the house to give Lai Xing'er Zhang Luo food.

Lai Xing'er ignored the careful thoughts of the two women, gently pushed away the brocade screen, went straight to the bed, leaned over, carefully looked at the pink little face of his infant son, and cried for a while......

The husband and wife sat around their son, confiding in each other about their parting feelings, recounting their different experiences during this time, and unconsciously chatting until it was getting late. In the meantime, Xiao Wan went in and out of the ground, and served a bowl of soup cakes to and from the ground three times, but still didn't see Lai Xing'er and Jinping have the meaning of stopping, so she had no choice but to tell the kitchen to make a new bowl.

"Xing'er, it's been nearly half a month since my son came to life, just waiting for you, the father, to come back and give him a big name." Jinping looked down and saw his son frowning, pursed his mouth, and looked like he was about to wake up, while picking him up and peeing, he said to Lai Xing'er.

Lai Xing'er playfully reached out and stroked her son's ****** twice, and whistled loudly in her mouth, but when she saw that the baby was blushing and leaning forward, a long column of urine drew an arc in mid-air and shot out far away.

Jinping saw that he didn't look like a father at all, and was about to open his mouth to complain about him, when he suddenly heard Xiao Wan greet sweetly outside the door: "Lord Jing is here, our Hou Ye is talking to Mrs. in the room, wait for the maid to go in and spread the word for you." ”

Immediately, he heard Jing Zhao's familiar voice and dissuaded Xiao Wan: "The two of them haven't seen each other for nearly a year, so let them talk a little more." I just came back to the house today, and I heard my family say that Xing'er has returned to Beijing, and I stopped by to take a look, and it didn't matter. Since Xing'er is indeed back, I will meet and talk to him tomorrow. As he spoke, he seemed to turn around and leave.

Jinping pushed Xing'er and said softly to him: "The young master is in a hurry to see you on an urgent matter, I think you should go and meet him." ”

As soon as Lai Xing'er heard Jing Zhao's voice, he immediately remembered the extraordinary thing he had entrusted to Jing Zhao before leaving Beijing, so he got up and said to Jinping with a wicked smile: "You have to wait for me to come back." Then he hurried out of the room.

Lai Xing'er let Jing Zhao go to the front hall to speak, and the two said goodbye to each other, Lai Xing'er couldn't help but take the lead in asking Jing Zhao: "Brother Jing, what results have you found out about that incident in the past year?" ”

Jing Zhao seemed unhurried, picked up the tea bowl, took a sip of tea, and then replied to Lai Xing'er with a smile: "As long as it is a fox, it must always show its tail." Xing'er, you came back at the right time this time, I want to play a good show with Jinping to provoke her to appear in her original form, and you can just use it as a medicine primer for this drug......"

Lai Xing'er was impatient to hear that Jing Zhao was deliberately going around in circles with him, so he interrupted him and said: "I am going back to Beijing this time, and there are still many important things to do urgently, if there is anything that I need to cooperate with Brother Jing to do, please ask Brother Jing to give me direct orders." Also, Jinping also knows about this? No wonder she urged me to come out of the room to see you as soon as she heard that it was you outside. ”

"I was also helpless, so I had to tell Jinping the truth." Jing Zhao saw that Xing'er really seemed to be full of thoughts, so he stopped detouring around the bend, and said directly, "Shortly after you left Beijing a year ago, I accidentally discovered that the one in the palace seemed to be deliberately approaching Jinping with bad intentions, so I reminded Jinping not to have too close contact with her. Jinping became suspicious of me because of this. I couldn't stand her from asking me again and again about the reason, and I also considered that if I didn't give her a clear warning in time, she was a weak woman who was powerless and pregnant, and if she was a weak woman with a unique skill all day long, once that person turned his face and wanted to attack Jinping, then her situation was really worrying, so he revealed some truths to her. But what you wouldn't expect is that when I told her the truth, Jinping said that she had already been suspicious of the one in the palace, but she was not sure if the reason for my repeated warnings to her was the same as she expected. Look, Xing'er, you've married a strange woman. When things are calm, I am tepid, and even I sigh to myself. ”

Lai Xing'er didn't expect Jinping to be so thoughtful and have such a keen sense of smell, so she thanked Jing Zhaoxun on her behalf: "This is all about her often bridesmaids, and she usually knows it from her ears and eyes, and she has learned a little bit of wisdom from her mother to defeat the enemy, how can she be compared with Brother Jing?" ”

Jing Zhao's face sank when he heard Xing'er mention his sister, and then said: "I won't tell you, the first exact clue was really obtained in front of my sister's mausoleum. On that day, Jinping and I agreed to go out of the city to worship my sister together, but in fact, I wanted to find Zhu Shuang, who was ordered to guard the mausoleum for my sister, to inquire about the person's life history. ”

Speaking of this, Jing Zhao raised his eyes and saw that Lai Xing'er had a puzzled look on his face, so he explained to him: "I followed the precedent of previous investigations, and wanted to start from her life history to find out her true identity, but I never thought that after many days of investigation, Shang Jing and Zhu Mama, who knew the most about the origin of the life history among the old people in the East Palace, had passed away, and the clues were about to be broken. At this moment, I inadvertently learned a very important situation: Zhu Shuang, who was on an errand with Ning Xiangxuan, was the only adopted son of Mama Zhu before her death. He probably heard some truth about the origins of the man from his adoptive mother. (To be continued.) )