Yueqiao Flower Courtyard, locked window Zhu Hu, flying clouds and Heng Gao twilight. Following the swaying moonlight, Yu Ying followed the girl, and the two walked into the small kitchen.

Duanmu Xihua had just lit the candle, it should be at the door of his room, and the voice of King Nan'an could be faintly heard from here.

"Zhuzhu'er, are you asleep?"

She immediately turned around, intending to make a gesture of silence to the boy. However, he had been following her closely, not expecting her to stop suddenly.

This suddenly turned around, and the two of them were defenseless, and directly bumped into their arms. Now they are facing each other, and they breathe clearly with each other.

"County,"

The young man in blue hurriedly took a step back, just about to say something.

She hurriedly went up and covered his mouth with her hand.

There was no palm lamp, only a glow of moonlight reflected from the window lattice. Like a little Qiong powder, it casually fell on the girl's three thousand green silks, adding a little softness.

He was much taller than her, and in the dimly lit room, he couldn't see the expression on her face even if he looked down. I could only feel the soft touch of the fingertips on my lips and the faint fragrance of a woman.

The girl put her other hand on his shoulder and motioned to squat down with her, which he did.

For a long time, King Nan'an didn't speak again, and then a burst of footsteps from near and far died down before she let go of her palm.

The two got up, he went to light the candle, and heard the girl behind him chanting in pieces.

"If His Majesty hadn't summoned Daddy to the palace, he might have nagged me about something again. I must have just come back from the palace, and I want to catch me and try again. ”

She put the cutting board away, smiled at him, and flashed the knife in her hand.

"Anyway, you didn't think you betrayed me just now?"

He swallowed unconsciously.

"The subordinates don't dare."

"Hmph, I know you're doing things for Daddy. If I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have made a noise to attract him. ”

The young man shook his head, his words full of sincerity, and some gambling curses.

"The previous master of his subordinates was indeed the prince, but the prince never secretly gave his subordinates any orders to monitor the county lord."

"And since the prince has given his subordinates to the county lord, from now on, I will only listen to your orders."

"Well, trust you for now."

The girl nodded, her starry eyes shining, and she pointed to the small pier on the side.

"Then, Yu Ying, you sit here. Then fill the stove with firewood, you can do it. ”

He nodded, it should be easy.

Duanmu Yuhua was stir-frying, and at the same time looked at the young man with a serious expression and sitting upright. He added firewood to it one by one, as if he was practicing some task.

"The fire is too big, hurry up, pull that out."

After a while, she continued to command.

"No, no, the fire is small, add firewood and firewood."

Yu Ying: "......"

Half an hour later, he changed the ratio of the firewood countless times, and finally figured out the law well, and no longer needed her command.

After a dish came out of the pot, the girl asked.

"What do you like to eat?"

Yu Ying is never picky when it comes to eating.

First, it is because he was born with a lack of taste, and what he eats is actually the same for him. Second, at least before today, no one took the initiative to ask him what he liked to eat.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma, and after some thought, he finally decided not to tell her about his taste.

"Back to the county lord, my subordinates don't know what they like to eat."

"Well, that's it."

The girl frowned, and after thinking for a while, she looked up and said.

"Then I'll make some of the food I like first, you can eat and see if you like it."

He was a little flattered, or he never thought that her busyness was to make him like.

Yu Ying had some secret joy in her heart, and the red fire gave the young man's cold face a layer of floating light.

Half an hour later, three dishes and one soup were laid out on the table.

The vegetables are fried wolfberry sprouts with oil and salt, lettuce tofu, and artemisia stalks. It is appetizing and appetizing, and you won't get tired of eating it at night. The soup is ham and bamboo shoot soup, and there is also steamed red rice and japonica rice.

The aroma of each dish is different, and although he has no sense of taste, judging from the hue and sense of smell, it is undoubtedly a good product. At this moment, Yu Ying felt a little regretful, why didn't she have a sense of taste.

The girl handed him a pair of chopsticks.

"Taste it."

He picked up a chopstick from everything, chewed it carefully and swallowed it. In fact, Yu Ying was a little scared, he was afraid that the girl would ask how these dishes tasted.

So, how can he describe it so that he doesn't show it? What's more, he wanted to make her happy.

Therefore, he slowed down the action of eating, in fact, in order to leave more time in his mind to think about the rhetoric of coping.

However, the girl may be really hungry and has no intention of thinking about these things. She didn't even think to ask him, she was eating happily.

After a while, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the young man who was worthy of Sven, and said with a smile.

"You eat slowly, I'm going back to my room to rest first. Just put the dishes and chopsticks away after eating, and someone will clean them up tomorrow. ”

"By the way, don't forget to clean up the house to the east, or you'll have to climb the tree again tonight."

"Yes, County Lord."

Duanmu Xihua gently closed the door of the small kitchen, and the innocent smile on his face disappeared. The girl's cat's eyes are walnut-like, shining a little malice in the night.

Three, two, one. After silently counting a few numbers in her mind, she turned to open the door again, and the blue-clothed young man inside had fallen asleep on the table.

"If you want to fool others, you must fool yourself."

Jade Xi Lingyue taught her how to deceive.

"Deception is divided into three classes, showing 120,000 points of honesty and pity to win the sympathy of the other party, which is inferior. It shows 120,000 points of reliability and strength, so that the other party can trust it with peace of mind, which is medium. ”

"So what about the best."

She asked him.

"Superior, then real-time emptiness. It's hard to discern and at the same time you can't help but have the illusion that you are not so much lying to him as you are lying to yourself. ”

"The desire for something, the suspicion of the unknown, and the fluke of success or failure. all prompt him to convince himself to rely on you. ”

"It's knowing that it's unreliable, but still can't refuse that temptation."

Therefore, it is good to treat Wei Sique, or to treat the decline of the new acquaintance, or the king of Nan'an, or the attendant Yu Ying.

She tried hard to deceive herself, and then deceived them, but fortunately she succeeded.

After King Nam An went to the palace, she did not sleep in her room. Instead, he rummaged around, and sure enough, he found a letter and a bone whistle left by Kiyono on the dresser.

Kiyono wrote very sloppily, as if he was in a hurry, only three short sentences.

One: Lu Weizhen is, the word was erased by ink, and it was changed to Lu Weizhen is not a bad person, it is credible. Second: Xie Yunrong's rosewood mirror box. Three: bone whistle, dripping blood.

The first message, she guessed what Kiyono wanted to tell her. Lu Weizhen is the mastermind behind this incident, but he must have some hardships and hidden secrets.

From the help of everyone at the banquet to the appearance of the seemingly faint accident, it can be seen.

Second, after Xie Yunrong passed away, she moved all her things to her house. It's just that it has been sealed at the bottom of the box, and I don't want to take it out for fear of touching the scene.

She first spent an afternoon looking through the contents of the mirror case, including Xie Yunrong's correspondence with the person she really loved, as well as some seemingly unintentional gadgets.

The book presents Ah Rong's makeup: Seeing the words is like meeting, I don't know how Qingqing is doing recently? If the barbarians enter the customs, the wolf's ambition, the mountains and rivers will not be protected, and the people will suffer. Yes, Yu Dang devoted all his strength to defend the country, and died in a pinch of life, and the fire did not invade the jade.

How did Xie Yunrong reply?

Send it to Yunlang to offer: see the word like meeting. I have known you for a total of ten years, and my heart is like iron, and I can't turn around. Therefore, there is a saying that Chen and Er, when you say goodbye to you at the beginning, it is not a long time. The king is a female rosewood, and the concubine is a silk flower. Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc.

……

Xie Yunrong exchanged letters with this person, and there were many more. She flipped through these words and was curious about Yun Lang in the letter.

When he is gentle, he can talk to Zicheng, and when he is hard, he would rather be broken than broken, and occasionally a few words of stubbornness can also pull out his own bones.

Who will Xie Yunrong's real sweetheart Yunlang be, and what kind of person is he?

After reading them one by one, she pulled out a wrench engraved with the word landing at the bottom.

Duanmu Yuhua immediately had a guess, although it was bold and absurd. But it makes sense to relate to everything that's happening now.

Yes - Lu Xingyun. Xie Yunrong - Lu Xingyun - Lu Weizhen - Lu Xinghe, will Lu Weizhen approach her because of Lu Xingyun's entrustment, or something else?

Three, what will this bone whistle do? She can't blow it in the backyard, at least when Yu Ying is there, she can't blow it.

And at this moment, after Yu Ying unloaded her heart, she successfully added medicinal powder to the meal to make him fall asleep, and then she could give it a try.

She blew the bone whistle first, and the sound she made was not an ordinary loud whistle, but a birdsong similar to that of a lark.

She waited quietly in the courtyard for a quarter of an hour, but nothing happened. Then in the order written on Kiyono's paper, blood was dropped.

Duanmu Yuhua pricked his finger and dripped onto the bone whistle. As soon as the blood beads fell into it, they were absorbed and disappeared immediately. This time she blew the bone whistle again, and the whistle buzzed faintly, as if it was resonating.

However, after waiting for another quarter of an hour, it was still fruitless. She couldn't help but be a little discouraged, this bone whistle plan was not something that Qingye left for herself to relieve her boredom, it must have been a wrong method.

She was about to go back to the house to read the letter again, when she felt the whistle in her hand start vibrating violently. The next moment, he jumped in the palm of his hand.

After a while, the bone whistle completely changed its appearance and became a bone butterfly. The Bone Butterfly flew around her and began to lead the way.

She followed Bone Butterfly out of the backyard door, and after walking for a while, Bone Butterfly was still flying forward, and there was no tendency to stop.

Duanmu Yuhua followed patiently, an hour later, and the night was already in time. The bone butterfly stopped, and it was a medicine house in the south of the city - Yanyu Fangcao.

As if sensing something, the room was dark. The bone butterfly flew back into her palm, and the moment it turned back into the bone whistle, the lights in the room came on.

The door was opened from the inside, but no one came out. She was a little nervous, took a deep breath, and walked in.

There is a strong smell of herbs in front of you, and the furnishings in the house are simple. On one side, there is a medicine cabinet with many small drawers, and there is a desk for consultation.

On the desk was an open medical book and a medicine mortar. Looking up, there is a glass lamp with two fish around the lotus.

Grape purple fish body, a few gold stripe strokes, a cluster of blue lotus leaves under the crimson lotus. is so delicate and elegant, Duanmu Xihua couldn't help but fiddle with it a few times.

Instantly, a secret door opened from the inside out on the smooth wall. She was stunned for a moment, quite incredulous, such a coincidence? Or is there another mystery.

The girl settled down, and continued to walk in.

The scene in front of me was instantly heaven and earth, very different. It is actually a very open courtyard, with scattered pavilions and elegant style.

Not to mention the various exotic flowers and plants, there is also a lake in the center. There are still reeds growing on the clear water, swaying in the wind, and in late autumn, you can hear the croaking of frogs and the sound of weaving.

In the distance, you can clearly see the lights on in the main hall, very bright and shaky, like a long string of lit river lanterns. Somehow, she felt a call.

The girl walked along the cobblestone path under her feet, and as she walked, many Kong Ming lanterns suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and one by one flew towards her.

It's like a welcome, and it's like a guide.

As we walked through the depths of the dense grass, we got closer and closer to the light. Duanmu Xihua's heart beat even more violently, not in fear, but in anticipation.

The small courtyard in front of the main hall was almost full of people, dozens of people, or even hundreds of people. They waited with torches, and when they saw her, they all bowed down.

"Subordinates, welcome the young master."

Duanmu Yuhua was shocked, and reason told her that she should turn around and run now and leave immediately.

But the people holding torches in front of them, they didn't speak, but they all silently expressed a meaning - we have been waiting for you for a long time.

They looked at her, complicated but all kind. Love, expectation, even care, pity...... I can't find a trace of malice.

She moved her lips to say something. However, my mind turned a thousand times, but I never said it.

An elder kneeling at the front got up and came to her.

"The one who can summon other bone whistles to respond with a bone whistle is the next head of the Lu family."

"Young master, if you don't believe it, you can take out the bone whistle again and drip blood."

Duanmu Yuhua subconsciously opened her palm, and she bit one of the fingers of her other hand and dripped blood beads on it.

The girl blew the bone whistle at this moment, and everyone on the ground also took out the bone whistle hanging around their necks, and they were all vibrating faintly.

A quarter of an hour later, the bone whistle in her palm turned into a bone butterfly.

The elder took the lead in blowing the bone whistle in his hand, and the clansmen kneeling behind him also blew the bone whistle, and the bone butterfly in the girl's palm flew in their direction.

"Young master, dry and ossified butterfly, lead the way for you."