The first month of the first month is the top priority, but after the seventh season of the first month, Lingyun will be completely busy, and the entire ceremonial department is busy.

The people who went home to save their relatives also came back one after another, and the palace gradually returned to its former order.

Zhu Ling is now half a housekeeper, and Bai Yanran has handed over many big and small matters in the house to her. Everyone gradually saw the current situation clearly, and there were naturally many people who stammered.

Shu Yue looked at Zhu Ling, who was surrounded by everyone talking in the courtyard, gritted her teeth and quietly walked out of the courtyard. Out of Linglong Xiaozhu, she went more and more deviated, and finally arrived at Ma Liu, and it happened that Dasheng was feeding the horse.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, showed a sweet smile, and called out kindly, "Brother Dasheng." ”

Da Sheng was startled by her scream, and when he turned his head to see that it was Shu Yue, he was even more shocked, his face trembled, and he looked at him defensively. Shu Yue's disguised smile froze, and then turned around and left in annoyance.

I don't know what to do, I'm a horse feeder all my life!

Shu Yue scolded in her heart, and her face was also very ugly. Seeing that the New Year is about to end, he will soon be kicked out of the palace, and it is not long left.

Obviously she is a person who has been relived for a lifetime, and she should have had the last laugh, why did she become like this? Is it really going to be kicked out like this? She is not reconciled!

Now, it's all about it.

There are too many cumbersome things in the Ministry of Rites, and Ji Lingyun has to be busy in the study late at night these days. Often Bai Yanran slept in a daze and felt that she was being taken into her arms, holding her eyelids and looking out, it was already night like ink.

This night was no exception, Ji Lingyun put down the pen and rubbed his sore wrist, but his mind was still on official business.

Although the festival is held every year, it is not sloppy at all. Especially the old scholars in the Ministry of Rites, they really can't wait for all the civil and military officials to keep the precepts for 7749 days and worship together.

In previous years, it was fine, but now there is a fierce Ji Sihong, who is a collaborator, but he is here to provoke. I didn't dare to let him interfere with anything, and I had to prevent him from being caught and stabbed into the sky.

Ji Lingyun thought about things and thought about things, and the tip of his nose faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers. He looked sideways, and saw a thin slit in the window on one side, guessing that it was probably floating from the window, and it should be the green plum in the courtyard that he had begged from the palace.

The fragrance of flowers is quiet, if there is nothing, and it is baked a little impetuously by the stove in the house. Ji Lingyun's head was a little dazed, and he felt that he hadn't rested well these days.

Ji Lingyun rubbed his eyebrows and was a little annoyed, he only felt a little drowsy, and he didn't even notice the sound of footsteps approaching, until someone pushed the door and entered, and was startled when he saw that it was a girl who came to add tea.

"Go down and rest, you don't have to wait here."

Shu Yue lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to raise her head, but she could hear Ji Lingyun's voice drinking tea, and she was overjoyed. Seeing that Ji Lingyun didn't recognize himself, he knew that it must be the incense that played a role.

She heard the words but her body did not move, neither answered nor retreated. Ji Lingyun's mind was dazed, and he didn't notice anything unusual, he only felt that his throat was dry and coughing, he simply drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, but he still felt that his body was gradually heating up.

Ji Lingyun wanted to drink more water, but found that the cup was empty, and the person next to him approached to add tea, and it took him a while to realize that the girl who added tea was still in the house, standing beside him.

"You ......"

Before the words came out, Ji Lingyun was stunned by his hoarse voice.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, and looked up at the girl who added tea, but found that there was chaos in front of him, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He shook his head again, and now he finally saw the face of the person in front of him, but he was even more surprised.

"Why are you here?"

The woman in front of him was all too familiar, the person he shared the bed with every night, but she shouldn't be here at this time.

"Yan'er, aren't you already asleep? Why are you still here? ”

"Bai Yanran" smiled shyly: "The prince is not around, and the concubine can't sleep alone, so I came to see the prince." Why, isn't the prince happy? ”

As he spoke, the woman in front of him had already affectionately hugged Ji Lingyun's shoulders and sat in his arms, her familiar face showed an unfamiliar look, and she exhaled in his ear charmingly: "Lord Wang, the Spring Festival is short, let's not let it down." ”

Ji Lingyun only felt that his body was softer, and he really lost half of his body. In the past few days, he has been busy with official business, and when he went back to his room at night to sleep, it was already the third watch in the middle of the night, and he couldn't bear to toss her anymore when he looked at the lady who slept sweetly.

But he is a normal man, holding Wen Xiangsoft every night. But if the jade wants to sit still, it is naturally a little unbearable. It's just that the official business is really busy, and once you get busy, you forget these thoughts, but at this time, when you are aroused, it is even more ferocious.

Ji Lingyun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, holding one hand around the waist of the person in his arms, and slowly going up with the other hand, falling on his chest, and then strangling her neck upward.

The confused look on Shu Yue's face was suddenly startled, and she saw that Ji Lingyun's eyes, which were still full of affection, were completely cold at this moment.

Ji Lingyun got up slowly, and the woman in his arms also slipped to the ground, but he pinched his neck and pressed it on the desk. His face turned from crimson to pale and then red, but he couldn't even utter a single moan. E-book house

Ji Lingyun shook his head violently, but his mind was still chaotic, but he had not completely lost consciousness, but everything in front of him was like a dream, as if he was in the clouds, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

He let go of the woman who was almost strangled to death, staggered and groped his way to the door, and was about to push the door out, but the familiar woman's voice came from his ears.

"Lord, help me, I'm so uncomfortable."

Ji Lingyun knew that it was not Bai Yanran, but the voice went straight to his heart, demagogic, so that he still subconsciously looked back.

I saw "Bai Yanran" lying on the desk, his clothes were half-faded, his long hair was messy, his face was flushed, and he called him coquettishly: "Lord, come quickly, the concubine is here, where are you going?" ”

Ji Lingyun breathed heavily, subconsciously took two steps closer, his eyes wandered from the familiar face to the exposed snow-white ketone body, a flash of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and pushed the door out suddenly.

The stove burning in the study was as warm as spring, but the cold wind howling outside made people suddenly fall into an ice cave, but it also made Ji Lingyun's chaotic brain wake up in an instant.

The sound of opening the door with this "bang" was not small, and Gu Fang's figure floated out like a ghost out of nowhere, and immediately noticed Ji Lingyun's strange expression, and his face changed and stepped forward.

"Master!"

Ji Lingyun waved his hand, slowly straightened up, and said coldly: "Arrest the people inside and guard them strictly." ”

With that, he jerked up his feet and walked to the back bedroom, where Su Xin was the vigil at the door. At this time, they were going in to wait for Bai Yanran to get dressed, and the two of them were also awakened by Fang Cai's voice and were ready to check.

Someone pushed the door in suddenly, and the master and servant in the house were both startled, Su Xin turned his head and saw that it was Ji Lingyun who breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Lord, princess ......"

"Get out."

Without waiting for Su Xin to finish speaking, Ji Lingyun interrupted her, seeing that Su Xin was still stunned in place, Ji Lingyun said in an accentuated tone: "Go out!" ”

Su Xin was taken aback, and subconsciously hurriedly retreated. Bai Yanran was originally changing clothes with her back to her, and she was also startled by Ji Lingyun's voice, but before she could turn around to look, she was hugged from behind.

The scorching breath sprayed in her ears, Bai Yanran's face turned red, and she said softly: "Lord Wang, I just heard ......"

However, before the words fell, I felt a warmth in my earlobes. The hand that was originally around the waist did not honestly rub upward, picked up the buttons that had just been fastened, and probed into the underwear with a familiar car.

"Lady, the Spring Festival is short, don't let it down."

The two overlapping figures were entangled, and slowly collapsed on the bed. The clothes in the bed curtain were scattered and scattered, and the small red mole in Bai Yanran's heart appeared and disappeared from time to time......

The night is long, and it is indeed a bitter spring night. However, at this moment, in the Jianwang Mansion, there was a courtyard that was on fire, which soon caused a panic cry.

When Qian Wan'er arrived with Ji Sihong, the fire seemed to be out of control, even if the people poured buckets of water on it, it was only a drop in the bucket, and the fire could not be extinguished at all.

Ji Sihong's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was stopped by Liu Zong and others several times when he wanted to rush in. He could only watch as the courtyard in front of him was burned to the ground, and an irrepressible roar came out of his throat.

Qian Wan'er lowered her eyes, but a burst of crazy pleasure suddenly surged in her heart. If she still has some sympathy for Bai Yueyu, then she only has deep hatred for Ji Sihong.

Seeing him in pain at this moment, Qian Wan'er actually felt that the pain in her heart had been reduced a little. Maybe it's really a trick, but now she has become such a hard-hearted person.

In winter, the weather is dry and dry, and there is a cold wind to fuel it, so once the abandoned yard burns up, it will be a prairie fire, and it will not stop until it is burned out. The fire was not extinguished until dawn, but only ruins remained.

Ji Sihong seemed to have finally calmed down, gritted his teeth and scolded: "What the hell is going on? How did the good yard suddenly go out of the water! ”

Steward He hurriedly came out of the courtyard with only broken walls, glanced at Qian Wan'er beside Ji Sihong, and replied tremblingly: "The old slave has just seen it, the fire is burning from the inside, and it should have been set by someone." ”

Ji Sihong was suddenly furious, as if he had found an outlet, and kicked on the shoulder of Steward He, who was kneeling on the ground, with a fierce look in his eyes as if he was going to eat people alive.

"Who set the fire? It's just looking for death! How did you do this, to put people into the courtyard, did you take the words of this king as a deaf ear? ”

Steward He is old, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground for a long time after being kicked by this face, and he still said in his mouth: "The prince is angry, the prince is angry......"

Qian Wan'er suddenly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "It should be that Sister Zhu is too cold, so she burned something to keep warm, accidentally walked out of the water, and now she is buried in the fire." ”

Ji Sihong was stunned for a while before he realized what Qian Wan'er was talking about. Then he thought that it was he who ordered Zhu Rouyun to be imprisoned here to fend for herself, but he didn't want to break the last thought left by the Song family.

He staggered two steps, but at last he didn't say anything more, and ran away. Qian Wan'er's gaze swept around the crowd, and she glanced at Zhirong who came in a hurry, bowing slightly.