When the morning light was sparse during the day, Yu Jixi woke up early.

He gathered the quilt for the sleeping girl beside him, and carefully looked at Jiang Yandai's sleeping face in the morning light with his forehead.

The beautiful eyebrows shaped like green feathers frowned together, and they didn't know what they were thinking, so Yu Jixi couldn't help but stretch out her fingertips to smooth her brows.

He moved gently, using his fingertips over and over again to help her stretch her eyebrows.

Jiang Yandai felt in a daze that someone was caressing her brow, but it was very gentle, so she let go of her frowning brow little by little.

Seeing her stretch her brows, Yu Jixi unconsciously pulled up a soft smile on her lips.

The girl's sleeping face was extraordinarily quiet and soft in the fading daylight, like a quiet rarely seen in the hustle and bustle of the world.

I don't know if the sunlight is a little dazzling, Jiang Yandai's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth pouted dissatisfiedly.

Yu Jixi's throat rolled slightly, straightened up and put down the curtain, Jiang Yandai pulled the quilt and continued to sleep peacefully.

He reached out and hooked her small nose, and the corners of his lips rose more and more, and even a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

How nice it would be if we could keep doing this?

Suddenly, the sound of birdsong came into my ears, and the screen window was pecked by the bird's beak, making a "Gege" sound.

Yu Jixi's eyes flashed slightly, and he got up carefully and put on his boots, for fear of waking up the girl next to him, and even opened the window very carefully.

A rather round carrier pigeon, flapping its wings, flew into the room, and honestly stopped on the table in front of Yu Jixi.

Yu Zhixi lowered his eyes, and out of nowhere, he grabbed a handful of rice grains and sprinkled them on the table, and the little carrier pigeon happily pecked at the rice grains on the table.

He raised his hand to untie the small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg and took out the letter paper in the tube.

It reads: Is the sister of the house safe today?

The handwriting is smooth, vigorous and tactful, and there is no lack of beauty in addition to rigidity, which is Jiang Jingxing's handwriting.

Just like Jiang Jingxing's personality, he is a frank and fruitful gentleman, but it is a pity that his ambition is difficult to reward, and he will eventually be delayed in the personal affairs of his children.

Jiang Jingxing in his previous life was also heroic and vigorous, his nature was a little weaker, he had no intention of power, but he was forced to go to the battlefield, and he was calculated again and again.

The first time he went to the battlefield, he fought for his life to defend the border ridge, but he was framed by someone because of the shortage of food and grass and had to chase the poor man, was ambushed, and was ambushed on the dangerous cliff of the border ridge and forced to fight.

At that time, he was also a young hero, and he still fought to the death with a bloody blood, and fought with the Qi ambush until the reinforcements came.

But it was the iron-blooded general of Qi State who was on the opposite side, his legs were broken alive, if it weren't for Su Zi'an leading Cheng Guo's reinforcements, he was afraid that he would die here.

Under the fight between the two sides, the escort of a half-crippled Jiang Jingxing was indeed inadequate, the escorted soldiers were killed, and Jiang Jingxing was also buried in the corpse mountain.

Fortunately, a deaf and dumb girl who admired Jiang Jingxing followed all the way, and dragged the half-dead Jiang Jingxing out of the chaotic army.

But after that, Jiang Jingxing lost his fighting spirit and even refused to return to Chang'an, it was the deaf-mute girl who tried her best to enlighten her, so that Jiang Jingxing also fell in love with the deaf-mute girl.

But it is naturally impossible for the palace to agree with the prince of the country, and the future king will marry a deaf and dumb girl, and Jiang Jingxing has always hidden that girl.

Until one day, a certain short-sighted girl coveted the beauty of a deaf and dumb girl, insisted on defilement, and the girl could not bear the humiliation and went crazy.

Jiang Jingxing was like crazy, and killed the man on the street.

Later, he was relegated to another town to guard, and Ben also protected the deaf and mute girl who was in turmoil to live a stable life.

After that, Yu Jixi didn't know what happened, only that Jiang Jingxing was later transferred back to Chang'an, and was sent to fight with Qi State, and was captured alive by Qi State into the palace.

The reason for the entanglement, you don't have to think about it, you know that it must be inseparable from the position of power.

After Jiang Jingxing was rescued, he looked like a dead corpse, and if it weren't for Jiang Guo's danger, he wouldn't be able to wake up.

In the danger of the country, he was forced to put on armor and go into battle, but in the end he ended up killing himself in front of the thousands of armies, which is really regrettable.

The corners of Yu Jixi's lips pursed slightly, and he looked back at the sleeping girl on the bed, and the feelings in his eyes looked a little complicated, satisfied, happy, and a little helpless.

He took a deep breath and casually placed the letter on the candle that had not been extinguished last night.

The beating flames immediately burst up, and the fire spread slowly on the letterhead, and when it was about to burn Yu Jixi's fingers, he casually threw it into the stove that burned the agarwood incense.

He twisted a little bit of ash from his fingertips, and then sat down at the table and wrote back a small note that Jiang Yandai had recently settled, and attached another note: The investigation is suspended, and the plan is made early.

Two small strips were rolled into a thin round tube, stuffed into the bamboo tube on the pigeon's feet, and the lid was covered with a slight flick of the fingertips.

The carrier pigeon also pecked the last grain of rice, flapped its wings twice and flew out contentedly.

Yu Jixi looked at the little shadow of the carrier pigeon slowly submerged in the air, and took another breath.

In the final analysis, the tragedy of Jiang Jingxing's life started from that battle, falling into calculation and being pushed into the abyss step by step.

Whether it was for Jiang Guo or Jiang Yandai, he couldn't sit idly by and ignore Jiang Jingxing's affairs.

Although I don't know the full picture, I have now investigated some eyebrows.

The first battle of Bianling was originally a dispute maliciously instigated by artificially promoted, and the subsequent delay in military rations was even more maliciously designed.

It's just that Jiang Jingxing has been honest and frank all his life, and he shouldn't have offended anyone, but who is he being framed step by step, but he can't figure it out.

Suddenly, Yu Jixi's eyes flashed slightly, falling on Jiang Yandai's quiet side face, and there was a sinking water in her eyes that slowly fell.

The gauze curtain was blown by the wind and fell on Jiang Yandai's face.

She was dazed, as if she heard something rustling, and opened her eyes with a sigh of concern, only to see Yu Jixi raise her eyes and sit back on the edge of her bed.

Slender fingertips slid from the tips of her eyebrows to her ears: "Your Highness slept peacefully last night?"

A slightly cool touch crossed her skin, Jiang Yandai suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body, a carp turned up, and immediately shrank into the bed, covering her heart, panting.

Wake up early in the morning, this is too exciting.

Scary, scary.

Yu Jixi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "His Royal Highness the county lord is afraid of me? ”

Jiang Yandai watched his eyes darken, and chose a dry explanation: "That's not it, whoever you put on the bed in the morning will be scared."

"Oh?"

Yu Jixi lowered his eyes, and the whole person leaned down and pressed down, Jiang Yandai was forced to shrink back, covering her head with a quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The quilt covering his face was hooked by Yu Jixi's fingertips, and he pulled it down little by little until his entire face was exposed.

The faint incense of agarwood was unexpectedly cold, spraying on Jiang Yandai's face, driving away all her remaining sleepiness.

What should we do in the face of this little sheep that has become a sick and delicate sheep?

Jiang Yandai took a deep breath and continued to change the topic dryly: "I'm hungry."