Sending away Duoduo, who was obviously already snickering, and Nuan'er, who was excited and excited, Yu Molan looked at Nangong Jing a little helplessly, "You can talk about it now." ”

Seeing that she was too ashamed, Nangong Jing had no intention of continuing to tease her, and if she wanted to hurry, he still knew this truth, seeing that she had returned to normal, she said at the moment: "Yuxiang has indeed confessed, but I am afraid that this clue is going to be broken, she said that the person who bought jewelry with her did not show his face at all, but just said to give her fifty taels of silver and let her steal a piece of your jewelry." ”

Just for the fifty taels of silver, Yu Molan suddenly didn't know what to say, you know, if she was really framed successfully, then she would have to pay a terrible price for the fifty taels.

The people involved are not only Nangong Jing, Princess Zhaoyang, but also the Yue family.

And all this is only because of fifty taels of silver.

Yu Molan didn't ask Nangong Jing how to deal with Yuxiang, offsetting the idea of wanting to help her intercede, and let Nangong Jing deal with it.

"What should I do now, Zhaoyang went to find the queen before, and now it is bound to be a big trouble, my jewelry ......"

Before Yu Molan finished speaking, Nangong Jing stopped her and told her categorically, "That jewelry is not yours." ”

Yu Molan was stunned, and suddenly understood what Nangong Jing meant, she didn't make any marks on her jewelry, even if other people really saw the hairpin she brought, as long as she bit it and said that she didn't, no one could do anything to her.

After all, no one knows how many hairpins she brought out, and on the day she entered the palace, her hairpins were all there, as long as she gritted her teeth and said that it wasn't hers, no one could do anything.

"You're so fast." Yu Molan couldn't help but admire Nangong Jing's reaction speed, "It's just that I'm afraid that this matter is not so easy to solve, and the other party may have a backhand." ”

"It's okay, with me, didn't you make an appointment with Mu Bingyue to compare, tomorrow, I will watch the battle offstage."

Nangong Jing took her hand as a matter of course, "Okay, don't think about it, I'll take care of it for you." ”

There was a burst of warmth in the palm of her hand, Yu Molan couldn't tell what she was like, she always felt that a woman had to rely on herself, and she also felt that it was impossible for her to get married, but now she is not only married, but there is also a man who opens and closes his mouth to shield her from the wind and rain, in fact, he is also doing this.

This feeling felt strange to her, but it was not repulsive.

Palace.

"You're saying that's all this can be done?" Ximen Ren looked at his eldest son Ximen Xiao under the long stairs, and his heart rose with dissatisfaction, "Do you know that even if your brother is no longer successful, it is also the son of this emperor, your brother?" Now that he has died tragically, are you ready to ignore the real murderer so much, and even ask without asking a word, and then you are ready to find someone to talk back? ”

Ximen Xiao didn't have a sincere and frightened expression, now there are only the two of them, father and son, and the palace people are all retreating, he looked up at Ximen Ren, "Father, do you think we have the right to choose?" ”

"What do you mean?" Simon said angrily: "Do you dislike the emperor's incompetence? Ximen Xiao, this emperor is your father, you dare to do this, don't you think that this emperor can't blame you! ”

"Father, of course my son believes in you, but you also know it, don't you, as long as we still let the family run rampant for a day, we will never have the right to question the people of the Great Jin Dynasty. In terms of territory, we are not worse than the Eastern Fence, and in terms of folk religion, we are even better than the Great Jin, but why have we reached such a point that we are afraid of offending the Great Jin, this is all because what we are afraid of is not the Great Jin, but the war! ”

"As long as the family is not eliminated for a day, we can't afford to fight, so we can only pay attention to various countries, and even with those small border countries around us, we must maintain peaceful coexistence, and we can't help but get rid of the cancer of the family." Ximen Xiao said coldly: "Father, isn't it enough that you have suffered from the family? ”

"Get out!" Ximen couldn't stand it anymore, pointed at the gate angrily, and sent down to kick Simon away, "You get out of here for the emperor!" ”

"My son is leaving." Ximen got up, didn't say much, turned around and left, and when he saw the door, he heard the voice of Ximen's vicissitudes coming from behind.

"Come back."

As soon as he turned around, Ximen Ren turned out to be a few years older than just now, looking at his favorite son with complicated eyes, and Ximen Ren couldn't help but ask him, "But your third brother is innocent." ”

"The son will find out who did it, but, father, I'm afraid that the third brother is not innocent." Ximen Xiao said lightly, "I have already interrogated those palace people, the third brother is very close to the Su family and the Jiang family, and this time he provoked the trouble of Princess Zhaoyang and Princess Jing first, it seems that it is for Mu Bingyue." ”

"Mu family?"

Ximen Shinobu didn't expect this kind of answer, and his hand clenched suddenly.

For a long time, "No matter who it is, sooner or later I will have to give an explanation to the third brother, this father can rest assured." Simon is assured.

An hour later, news spread from the palace that the murderer of the third prince had been found, and it was his entourage, an assassin sent by the enemy country of Yelang.

The news was quickly passed outside the palace, Yu Molan didn't expect it to be this kind of result, and looked at Nangong Jing at the moment, "It was definitely not killed by the people in the middle of the group, I can see it very clearly, that hairpin was shot out of the Tiger Garden behind me, in order to blame me, I even did the angle very skillfully, how can I ......"

Halfway through the words, she realized the reason why Dongli Kingdom did this, the death of the third prince could not be troubled.

"Are they covering up the truth?"

Although Yu Molan was a puzzled question, her eyes were extraordinarily certain.

"There's a game tomorrow, so let's rest early." Nangong Jing saw that she understood, so she didn't explain any more, but walked towards the bed, and soon sat on the edge of the bed.

"Well, you can rest first, I'll go to sleep after I finish this." Yu Molan never thought that it was really going to be this time, she suddenly retreated, and looked down at the embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

In his ears, there were bursts of footsteps, light and heavy, and soon, a pair of boots appeared in the corner of Yu Molan's eyes, and the embroidered handkerchief in her hand was taken away, Yu Molan sighed, "It's not finished embroidering yet." ”

Nangong Jing's eyes seemed to be smiling, as if she was laughing at her desire to cover up, Yu Molan's face was slightly hot, and the next second she felt that the world was spinning, and she arrived in Nangong Jing's arms in the blink of an eye, and as far as her eyes could see, it was the slightly raised Adam's apple and the chin like a knife and axe.

"Lady, it's time to rest."

There was a gentle sound in her chest, but Yu Molan felt a little deafening, she was placed on the bed, and suddenly she had a feeling that she didn't know when it was today, and she watched him take off her shoes, and her hand had reached the belt.

"I'll do it myself!"

She suddenly came back to her senses, sat up suddenly, and tugged at her belt, like a little lady who was about to be forced.

The corners of Nangong Jing's mouth hooked up a smile, "Okay, you can come by yourself." ”

He walked outside the screen, took off his coat, and hung it on the screen, Yu Molan lowered her head and bit her lip, suddenly turned her heart, simply untied her belt, and untied her shirt, leaving only a layer of underwear and closed her eyes without thinking or looking.

Anyway, sooner or later, there will be such a day, Yu Molan, don't forget, you are his wife!

You've already happened things that shouldn't have happened, so don't make too much of a fuss.

Yu Molan kept comforting herself in her heart, but when she heard the approaching footsteps, her whole body tensed up again, and the tension was endless.

He stopped!

He's looking at her!

What will happen in the next second!

"It's not okay to get cold!" Just when Yu Molan was thinking about what Nangong Jing would do, she only felt a warmth on her body, the quilt was covered on her body, she opened her eyes in surprise, and met his smiling eyes.

Nangong Jing's fingers were tugging the quilt for her, and she didn't stop moving when she opened her eyes, and only after she finished everything did she gently pinch her chin.

"Take care of yourself in the future and don't catch a cold, you know?"

Seeing that she was stunned, Nangong Jing hooked the corners of her mouth, gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and turned over to the bed, holding Yu Molan in her arms, the palm wind gently swept the candle flame, and there was no light in the room.

"Sleep, I won't move you today."

Nangong Jing said softly, his breath was slightly hot, and hit Yu Molan's hair.

Yu Molan's body stiffened, and she finally heard his breathing before she relaxed.

He really didn't move her.

The night was already deep, and Yu Molan was indeed sleepy, and she fell asleep after a short time, and her breathing was shallow and regular.

In the dark, Nangong Jing opened his eyes and stared at Yu Molan, who didn't know when he turned into his arms, the faces of the two were facing each other, because of his practice, he could clearly see things in the night, and naturally he could see every bit of her eyebrows and eyes and his ......

Every bit of a heartbeat.

Nangong Jing smiled bitterly, if he didn't know that she wasn't used to him at all, and thought about letting her slowly accept the fact that he was her husband, at this moment, he wouldn't be so unbearable, God knows, she just lay on the bed in a small dress, how amazing it was for him, a man who liked her, to be.

The strong self-control was fully online at this time, and Nangong Jing took out his pain enduring skills on the battlefield, and his arms were tightened to control these impulses.

On the second day, at dawn, Yu Molan woke up, Nangong Jing was no longer around, she breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as she got up, Yue San pushed the door in, laughing joyfully, "The princess is up, the princess is practicing swords in the courtyard at this time, and told the slave maid not to disturb the princess." ”

"Who asked you this?" Seeing Yue San's teasing in her eyes, Yu Molan was a little embarrassed, "Find me a suitable dress, I'm going to pack up and enter the palace." ”