Inside the Four Kings' Mansion.

The daily silence here is like a lonely pagoda.

The people all performed their duties, sprinkling and sweeping dust every day, and sometimes they didn't even hear a cough in the gathering place of more than 20 people.

The four seasons rotate, the branches bloom and the leaves fall;

The warm breeze is blowing, and the idle flowers are spreading.

If you don't look at the spotless windowsills and corridors, it's like escaping into a deserted garden.

"Childe!"

Yin Jing stopped the Danqing paintbrush in his hand and looked at the guards who came.

"What?"

"Zi Sakura Pavilion...... It's going to be a mess again! ”

After listening to the guard's words, he didn't say a word, and his hands moved one after another, showing a grand plan of distant mountains on the white rice paper.

"Is the thing ready?"

As soon as Changhe left, Changle was waiting in front of him.

Hearing his master's question, he immediately stepped forward and replied:

"Back to Gongzi, the preparation is complete, Zicheng Gongzi has already passed."

Yin Jing nodded, turned to the guard, and said:

"You take a few people and go and see!"

"Yes!"

A long time ago, Gongzi was furious, betrayed the new lady's dowry, and imprisoned Xie Tong.

Childe cherishes this garden and makes people often come to take charge of the flowers and plants.

In addition, there is only one girl who delivers food, and she can come and go from time to time.

This person's name is "Chun'er", and she is a third-class girl in the kitchen.

The door outside the Ziying Pavilion is closed, and the copper ring on the door is already green, guarded by two strong and strong family members, and it is difficult for a fly to fly out without the order of the child.

Inside the main house.

The woman sat on the ground, her face black and gray, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Her hair was in a cobweb, disheveled and hung on her head.

The clothes have not been changed for a long time, and a lock of fine black stripes appeared on the original bright neck, and the neckline of the satin brocade shirt was polluted with greasy and black circles, which made people disgusted to see.

Because he was barefoot for a long time, the underfoot was black.

At this moment, she curled up in a ball, silently hiding in the corner behind the door.

His eyes were blank and glazed.

From time to time, she looked up at the lantern on the ceiling, and if the dust had fallen and she squinted, she turned her head, and naturally looked at the window lattice, pricked up her dark ears, and listened intently to the cheerful chirping of birds outside.

Through the hazy silk veil, bursts of emerald green sprinkled down.

She smiled on her dull face.

Suddenly, the smile on her face vanished, and she became very alert, and pressed her ear to the door, listening for the footsteps from far and near.

Someone's coming!

Chun'er wore a stone blue net silk shirt, carried a half-old vermilion lacquer food box in her hand, walked through the thick shade of flowers and plants in the garden, and walked in with well-trained broken steps.

The familiar crashing sound of keys and door panels.

With a "squeak", the door opened.

A long stream of sunlight poured into the room obliquely from the outside.

There was a thick layer of dust on the table, piles of broken porcelain pieces scattered on the ground, and when I looked around, the flowers and glass screens in front of me were all shattered.

The whole room was stinking and cluttered.

The air is mixed with the rancid smell of food, the smell of sweat on people's bodies, and the smell of moldy rouge, which makes people want to vomit.

Chun'er took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose.

She cautiously walked in, lifted the food box, and put the fresh meal on the table without bothering to wipe the dust.

"Ma'am?"

"Madame......"

Closing the lid, he craned his neck and looked inside, his voice sounding a little muffled.

"Madame, it's time to eat."

"Wow......"

Like a madman, the woman leapt up from behind her and let out a terrible ghostly scream.

In her hand, she clutched a pair of scissors and kept waving them forward.

"Ahh

"Come on, Madame is crazy, come on......"

Chun'er was so frightened that her face was like earth, and she spread her legs and ran out lifelessly.

The sound alarmed the fierce family at the door.

"What's going on?"

Chun'er was shocked and hurriedly explained:

"Madame...... Madame She had a pair of scissors in her hand and wanted to ...... To kill...... Go check it out! ”

The water pavilion in the backyard of the palace.

It is rare to be able to get together alone with Zicheng, and Yin Jing's interest is high.

He ordered someone to set up a case to burn incense, personally went to the private wine cellar in the house, found two bottles of Jiudan gold liquid plum blossom brew that had been treasured for many years, and did not use the small house, personally took out the seven-pattern lotus gold set pot, and warmed it.

Inside a large white porcelain disc on the case.

The venison is fresh and tender, first drained with steam, and then quenched with pepper and salt, sauce and vinegar, green onion and ginger, fine wine and other ingredients, washed and dried, and then cut into striped pieces with a knife, soaked in the prepared condiment.

"The cook is attentive."

Seeing this achievement, he praised it very much.

He has a good roasting skill, so he retired.

He personally made a small piece, sandwiched it into the plain jade plate of Zicheng, and said gently:

"You taste, this is the slave on the village this morning, and it was sent in a hurry, and I specially ordered it to be roasted, which is different from the taste we ate last time."

Zicheng smiled softly, picked up the jade chopstick, and tasted a piece.

Looking at Yin Jing's gaze, there was a little more starlight.

"Sure enough."

When the two of them were drunk, Yin Jing's heart moved, and he retired from the slave who served him.

The water is rippling all around, and the warm breeze is smoking.

He had a hot brain and was intoxicated.

Zicheng raised his glass, because this wine is really rare, and drank a few more glasses.

At this moment, his pale cheeks are just right, flowing gracefully in his skin like smoke and mist, his handsome face is as bright as a peach blossom, and his eyes are bustling on weekdays, but at this time they are blooming with colorful waves.

"Bright as the sun rises in the morning glow, scorching like a hibiscus out of the waves."

"The world is big, and you are enough."

Looking at each other, a strong sense of happiness swells in my heart.

"Childe, come, I'll toast you."

Zicheng smiled, raised his glass, and drank it all.

"We have to drink this wine for the rest of our lives!"

When the person on the other side approached, he only felt that the wine was fragrant and clear, and it was refreshing in the confusion, which was really refreshing.

Yin Jing was already excited.

Seeing that there was no one around, it was the two of them who were alone in the bottom of the house, so he unscrupulously pulled up his soft hair, detoured behind him to stop his waist, and played with the colorful threads on the wrapped limbs.

He kissed him on the lips.

Sweet and soft, it is extremely luxurious and satisfying.

At that moment, it was as if he had it all.

……

"Childe...... Childe ......"

Just as they were about to go further, they suddenly saw Changle rushing towards them.

All of a sudden, the interest is gone!

Zicheng turned his back, pretended to be inadvertent, secretly tidied up his clothes, picked up the barbecue wooden tongs uneasily, and played with it carelessly.

The smell of the roasted meat is overflowing.

The warm breeze blows outside the pavilion.

When he looked at the comer, Yin Jing's eyes seemed to be eating people.

Changle has never seen a son like this.

With a weak heart and a panic, he lowered his head nervously, squinted at the table under the pavilion, and couldn't help but "grunt" and swallowed a handful of saliva.

"Reckless! Is there a ghost chasing you? ”

Yin Jing was originally not angry, but when he saw his greedy appearance, he felt funny.

"Speak quickly!"

Being drunk like this, Changle's body trembled, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"The new lady's side...... I'm afraid I still want to go and take a look! ”

Yin Jing stroked his forehead and had a headache.

Outside the Sakura Pavilion.

The madwoman in the garden, holding a pair of sharp scissors.

At first, she also frantically waved at Chun'er, chasing this girl lifelessly, but when she saw two tiger-backed bear-like family members, she immediately shrugged her heart, turned her head with the scissors, and aimed the tip of the knife at her throat.

"Don't come here!"

"One step further, and I'll die for you!"

……

She clung to her neck, her hands shaking.

Those moist eyes were full of vicious threats, and they had the courage to be alone.

Several family members and guards were stunned on the spot......

In terms of the number of people and the size of the body, dealing with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is naturally not a problem.

But in this scene, they hesitated.

Although they had forced her into a corner, everyone looked at each other, not daring to go any further.

"Get out!"

When he was hesitating, Xie Tong was caught off guard, roared, and poked the scissors forward desperately, one of the family members resisted with his bare hands, but was pierced through the palm, and the blood flowed immediately!

"Ah......h

"You ......"

The man endured severe pain and was in a dilemma.

She was especially disgusted, her eyes became more and more fierce, the tip of her nose was panting, and she shouted in a loud voice:

"Dog minion! If you dare to take another step, I will kill you!" You bullied me and no one in the Xie family, sold my subordinates, and locked me up in this ghost place where you don't see the light of day! ”

That look, there is a great determination to break the net.

When the minions heard this, they didn't dare to bully them.

"Speak wildly!"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, I heard a cold cry behind me.

"Childe."

The servants hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"All down."

Yin Jinggu stepped forward, ignoring the murder weapon she was wielding wildly, and her fierce gaze pressed forward step by step.

"Childe, don't ......"

Changle was so nervous that he couldn't speak incoherently.

"It's okay, you get out of the way!"

He glared at the madwoman in front of him, his eyes were fearless, and he met her fierce eyes, and said word by word:

"If you dare to hurt me today, I will correct you on the spot."

"Don't believe me? Do you try? ”

is familiar with the other party's conduct, Yin Jing has no fear, every time he says a word, the fear in the other party's eyes is more; Every time you take a step, take a step back until the back touches the root of the wall, and there is no way back!

That unruly look...... Crashed miserably.

"Boom!"

The scissors slipped out of their hands and fell to the ground.

Her whole body shrunk, her hands clasped around her arms, and she hid at the base of the wall, curled up in a ball.

Suddenly, she grabbed the man in front of her by the placket and cried:

"Childe, spare me...... I'm really ...... right now Life is better than death, I know it's wrong, Gongzi is merciful, spare me a cheap life......"

Sticking to the fabric of her clothes, she smelled a unique scent.

The servants in the palace are all born of the family, at least three generations old, regardless of loyalty, everyone is in the same spirit, and they have discussed and denounced, sighing and cursing.

Changle stood up and looked at them.

"Let's disperse."

In the crowd, a stone-blue figure turned back secretly.

The Sakura Pavilion returned to its former silence.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

Yin Jing looked at her eyes, still with a cold face, and said word by word.

"Now if you want to get out, I have a way to show you."

The woman's eyes lit up and she immediately agreed.

"As long as the son can let me out of the house, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do!"

"It's not hard to ......"

"I have a letter of resignation, and you can be divorced."

Hearing this, her eyes widened blankly, and she looked at him stunned, and the glimmer of hope in her eyes was shattered into powder in an instant, bursting with a trace of resentment.

"What? You don't want to? ”

That face turned in wonder, and countless expressions slipped through it in an instant, but it finally lowered its head.

"As long as Childe promises to let me go, I'll ...... Willing. ”

His heart was relieved.

"Well, you ......"

"No!"

The woman's voice pierced the sky.

Yin Jing turned his head to look, and his mother walked slowly towards him.

Mrs. Qin powdered thin noodles, combed Ruyi high buns, and beaded rings on her hair buns.

She was wearing a smoke cage plum blossom and gold thread drag skirt, her hands were folded around her waist, and her steps were curled around the rings. The appearance is beautiful and elegant, glamorous but not demonic, charming but not vulgar, smart and elegant, calm and steady.

In terms of natural temperament, it has been tempered by the fireworks of gold and jade.

Yin Jing hugged the fan.

"Mother."

The cold gaze swept over the woman on the ground.

A pair of lotus steps walked up to him, and his voice was tepid.

"You look up."

Yin Jing's heart tightened.

"Mother, this woman is filthy, don't get too close, for fear of staining your dress."

The woman's eyes were full of fire, bursting with a faint resentment, timidity and hesitation, which made her try her best to hide her emotions, and slowly, raised her head.

The four eyes were facing each other, and those warm eyes were like waves.

The people of the earth were suddenly shocked.

"I can't see ...... clearly," her tone was faint, "but it's not bad to think about." ”

"Changping, take her down!"

As soon as the words fell, a servant girl immediately stepped forward.

The people behind him are also dressed in palace costumes.

"Ma'am, please."

Their demeanor is steady and easy-going, and their politeness is coercive.

The people of the earth hesitated.

"In addition, I ordered someone to clean up the Ziying Pavilion, pick a few good minions, and wait for them."

"Brush!"

Yin Jing unfolded the Xiangfei bamboo fan in his hand.

The man who was curled up was like an electric shock, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

After a while, a smile gradually appeared on her dirty face, as if she had just reacted.

It is full of joy for the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

"Mrs. Xie rescues, Mrs. Xie ......"

The woman was so excited that she wept.

"Madame is very kind, and the daughter-in-law is unforgettable, so she must act carefully and live up to her wife's painstaking efforts!"

With that, she lowered her head.

Three handmaidens gathered around.

"Please ......"

Inadvertently, she glanced at Childe.

Yin Jing was staring at Cen on the side, as if he was absent-minded, just looking at the ink fan in his hand, fiddling quietly, and holding it one by one.

At the same time, she staggered to her feet.

Back in the cage, the door was locked, and there was a crisp "click" sound.

"Mother's ......"

Mrs. Qin's face was not gloomy, she stretched out her gentle and slender soft wattle, gently took her son's hand, and said seriously:

"Mingxuan, just one sentence, don't divorce your wife."

Mingxuan is his small character.

Her voice was peaceful, not harsh, but when it penetrated Yin Jing's ears, it could not be disobeyed.

"Yes, Mother."