The wind is scented with a quiet medicinal stone, and it is light and shallow.

The low lazy breath blows through the face like a warm breeze, tickling people.

Her voice was as soft as water, soft and soft, and he couldn't help but feel the strength in his hand a little bigger, and it went deeper and deeper.

Although he had drunk a few more glasses, he was conscious, and his staccato voice was fragmented.

"The Wind Causes ......"

Her voice was like a spring breeze, warm and soft in his ears, he sighed in annoyance and quickly let go.

The sound of wind and snow outside the window hid the wheezing in the car, and she had a spring color in flour, and she was a little dizzy because she couldn't breathe.

"I'm afraid I'm drunk......" Feng Yin sighed lowly, and the idea of concentration was completely defeated by such a little woman.

The pityan muttered softly, closed his eyes, and snorted like a strange snort.

"The peach blossoms of the Zheng are drunk and sweet, and the wine is rigid and ......soft."

Mercy opened her eyes in shame, "Hugh is poor. ”

Feng Yin chuckled twice, preferring to tease her, and laughed: "Well, I'm afraid I'm drunk." ”

"Wei Fengyin!" Pian Zheng smiled angrily, he was already a little drunk, and his face was like a red maple leaf in autumn.

Feng Yin wrapped his long hand, hugged her to his chest, and deeply embraced her, "Zheng, don't make me wait too long." ”

Pian Zheng's cheeks were red, and he hurriedly opened the window to dissipate some warmth, and the cool wind poured in.

The wind frowned, and closed it casually, "Beware of the wind and cold." ”

"Hot." Mercy replied.

"Then take off the clothes of the thirteenth inside, and I'll have my young clothes brought to me another day."

Hearing this, he was stunned, and subconsciously retorted, "Don't, take up space." ”

Feng Yin looked at her deeply, his eyes were cold, and he inexplicably flashed a dangerous luster, and even Thirteen, who was driving outside, broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't want to pull him as a backrest, did she......

"It's a hassle to move around." Pian Zheng suddenly added.

Also, after tonight, she will inevitably move out of the house of Wei Shi Yin, and what will she do when she sends clothes at this time.

The wind gradually smiled in his eyes, "Zheng Zheng's words are reasonable, but I didn't think it through, when you move into your new house, I will let Thirteen give you a gift, a cabinet of clothes, so that Zheng Zheng can be changed every day, how about it?" ”

Pity Zheng said angrily: "A child's heart." ”

The two of them argued for a while, and Feng Yin looked at her and slowly pulled her sleeves, for fear of getting through the wind.

"I went to Guo He and Yu Shijing's mansion today." Pian Zheng remembered something, "These two people are under the command of Wei Zhiyin?" ”

Feng Yin smiled faintly, "Why do you ask?" ”

"Just ask." Seeing that his expression was shallow, it didn't look like he was willing to mention it.

"Now there are four old ministers in the court, except for those who are still loyal to their father, most of them are said to be the heirs, the eldest prince was abolished, and the fisherman benefited from the (second prince) Jin King Wei Zongji, followed by the array of King Yu, and the rest were neutral factions, headed by Prime Minister Gu Jizhang and Hubu Shangshu Yu Shijing."

"Yu Shijing's wife is the righteous daughter of today's prime minister, in terms of this relationship, Yu Shijing and Gu Jizhang are the leaders of the neutral ministers, and today he took you there, one is to let you solve the case and gain a firm foothold, and the other is ......" Feng Yin paused and did not continue.

"What are the pros and cons for you?" Mercy Kite quietly lowered her head and asked him softly.

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips smiled, and he lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder, "As far as I am concerned, there are no pros and cons, if you want to do something, you can do it yourself, you don't have to avoid me, I don't have to do it." ”

He remembered that she had examined Ouyang Shuo's corpse for him under the dungeon that day, and although she didn't ask much, she had hidden suspicions in her heart after all.

Yuan Jiu took it upon himself to stop the pityan kite for him to check the green grass, which made her suspicious and angry, but she still endured it.

"Zhengzheng, if I'm not what you think I am...... If my hands were one day stained with blood, you ...... Are you afraid of me? ”

Pian Zheng raised his head, "When you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country, how can you not get your hands bloody?" ”

Feng Yin didn't mean this when she said this, but when she said this, he felt a little more comfortable for a while.

"Whether you're covered in blood or not, it's okay to stay the same."

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyes to look at him.

His eyes were as heavy as the sea, and he couldn't see the bottom of his eyes, reflecting her eyebrows.

Pity Zheng avoided his burning gaze, changed the topic, and said, "Wei Shi Yin wants to entrap these old ministers? ”

Feng Yin hugged her tighter and told her a little bit about the current situation in the court.

"Wei Chu Yin's mother is a concubine of the Gao family, compared to Dong Guifei, the mother of Yu Wang Wei Gaoshi, her family background is not prominent enough, and the harem is not in a high position, even if his father is now supporting, if he wants to ascend to the throne, it is not so easy."

"The sixth prince Wei Chaonan has not yet been knighted, but he is quite loved by his father, and his mother's concubine Xi Guifei's family can occupy a place in the court because of his father's favor."

He glanced at him and asked.

"It sounds like I'm missing the name of one person."

Feng Yin's smile cooled a little, and when he looked at the pity, he suddenly understood what she meant, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually faded.

"I'm insignificant, I can stand up or die, what's there to say?" A few numbers made his situation clear.

Feng Yin rarely mentioned his mother, and Pian Zheng couldn't discern his emotions, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The car quickly stopped, and Feng Yin squeezed her palm, and the kiteer pulled back, "I've arrived." ”

She doesn't like others to touch her hand very much, and always subconsciously wants to take it back.

He didn't know when he liked to play with her hands, pinched and pinched, pinched endlessly.

Over time, she gradually got used to it.

Pian Zheng tidied up the lotus clothes, took the tent and prepared to get out of the car.

"Kite." He suddenly made a noise in the car.

He looked back and looked at him with a warm look in his eyes, as if one look was the night that would never be peaceful.

"Be careful in everything, don't leave Thirteen casually." After speaking, Feng Yin smiled and put down the tent.

After nightfall, the snow fell heavily, and she stepped into the snow and entered the house of King Sheng's courtyard.

Feng Yin relented at this time, and ordered Yuanjiu to replace the carriage and return to King Jin's mansion.

Pity Zheng likes to hide everything and not say it, he knows what she wants to ask.

But the more she knew about the situation, the more unsafe she became.

Rather than this, it is better to wait for him to grow and protect her, and she can rest easy.

After the death of his mother, Feng Yin lost all desire to live, even if his mother won the military power of the border for him, and his father abandoned him far away, but so what?

Life is better than death, nightmares hit him every night, he can't live, he can't die, he lives like a walking corpse for a while.

It is impossible for the father to keep his promise for the first time, and seeing that he is raised as a wild wolf, how can he rest assured that he will keep him and threaten everything he has planned?

This Changjing City is the burial place set up for him by his father.

No matter who it is, he will not live.

But now, he wants to live for her.

★

She went back to the house, and had instructed thirteen to pack up the things she needed, as for herself, she only had a few clothes and toolboxes, there was nothing to pack, the only trouble was those large boxes of human bones, I was afraid that she would have to bother Feng Yin to help.

As soon as I entered the hall, there was a person guarding the door, who did not turn on the lamp, and hid by the door in a muffled voice, which startled the pitiful kite.

Pian Zheng looked at Ali, a little annoyed, "Why are you hiding here and not lighting a light?" ”

"The master ordered someone to bring dinner, and he is waiting in the outer hall." Ali's tone was not good, and he said coldly.

Pian Zheng frowned, how could he wait in the outer hall on such a snowy day?

She walked a few quick steps into the hall, where there were a few coal-fired braziers, and it was not warm.

Yin Ban leaned in the chair and stool, looked sideways at the snowflakes outside, and his voice was a little cold, "Back?" ”

"How can King Sheng be here, but the officials are not considerate of the guests, so King Sheng has been waiting for a long time."

She met with her friend tonight, and she had explained to King Sheng in advance out of politeness, why did he still come?

Pian Zheng glanced at the presentation on the table, it was basically cold, and she couldn't say it even if it was hard.

Wei Zhi Yin withdrew his gaze, and his voice was a little bored, but it was lukewarm.

He walked over, sat down at the dining table, and said, "Let the subordinates remove the inner hall and heat it up again." ”

As soon as the words ended, the candle flame outside was lit up in an instant.

Ali called the maidservant girl outside, quickly brought the dishes back away, and changed them one by one.

"Lord Wang, Xia Guan has already eaten food outside, and he is not hungry at the moment." The kiteo was still standing aside, not moving.

"This king eats, you see." Wei Zhi Yin said coldly.

The servant girl handed over a cup of warm tea very quickly, and scalded her hands, which was very comfortable.

Wei Chu Yin slowly looked sideways and looked at her quietly for a moment, "Drinking in King Jin's Mansion?" ”

The ten fingers of the pianist tightened, held the cup, and smiled slightly: "Yes." ”

"Have you thought about what I told you to think?"

Wei Yin slowly added wine for himself, and the waves under his eyes were carefully hidden.

She frowned slightly, "I haven't thought about it, and I don't have to think about it, the prince will understand the answer." ”

"Didn't you say that you don't want to make this king wait for a long time, but now it's in vain." Wei Zhi Yin drank the wine in one gulp.

The wine had never been warmed, and when a glass went down, it was so cold that it was piercing.

The wine glass fell to the table, and suddenly shattered.

The hall was already silent, and for a while, no one spoke.

Pian Zheng sat opposite Wei Shi Yin, his eyes were as bright as an abyss, stared at her solemnly, and asked, "Do you have a sweetheart?" ”

This was asked suddenly.

The pity was stunned, and I didn't know what it meant.

She didn't answer, her expression was serious, she thought for a moment, and nodded: "There is." ”

Wei Zhi Yin was stunned, seeing that she did not hide or dodge, her beautiful face was full of delicateness.

He never seemed to look closely at her eyebrows.

The snow color could not match the whiteness of her skin, and the heat of the food blurred her face, but it was extremely clear in her eyes.

The autopsy was absolutely unclinching, and the case was decided quickly, all of which gradually melted into a little selfishness from his appreciation.

When did you start wanting to make her your own?

That smile, joy and hatred, seemed to have unconsciously entered his eyes and deepened his heart.

Only at this moment, Wei Zhiyin's heart ached, as if he had been pierced through his heart little by little by a rusty dagger.

Pian Zheng got up slowly, "Lord Wang, tomorrow the next official will go to the Criminal Division for an autopsy, and retire first." ”

"Hmm." Wei Chu Yin hid the emotions in his eyes and watched her leave the table with an expressionless face.

When the pity was completely gone, Wei Yin frowned and got up, and said coldly: "Ah Li, go home." ”

A table full of dishes is no longer necessary.

"Master, then you have prepared ......"

"No need, let's go."

Wei Zhiyin's face was gloomy, and he left without looking back.