If this matter is handed over to someone else, it is so simple, a prostitute who asks for money, a guest who gives money, all he has to do is to feed the guest he is waiting for a pastry full of the heart of his daughter's family, everything is normal and will go well.

But Fengyue's brain is not blistering, will she collect money to help others stop Yin Ge? I don't know how I died!

Let's not say that Yin Gezhi won't come to her tonight, even if she comes, she dares to give this kind of thing that wants to go into her stomach? Although she laughs silly, she can't be fooled by her!

Seeing off the guest, Feng Yue pinched the silver ticket and looked at it for a while, got up and took a pen and paper, wrote a small note, crumpled it into a ball, pinched the hollow silver, stuffed it in, and then smeared a layer of silver cement on the outside.

"Lingshu." She shouted, "Go buy some mung bean cakes." ”

The little girl came in out of a hurry, took the silver and ran out without saying a word.

This Wu Kingdom also looks very chaotic, some people are interested in Yin Gezhi, and some people want to drag him into the boundless purgatory. The prince is weird and gloomy, Miss Yi is headless, brainless and silly and sweet, can she really complete what she wants to do successfully?

"Fengyue."

As soon as he spoke, a gentle voice sounded behind him. Fengyue paused, looked back, and saw Ye Yuqing dressed in a gorgeous costume, shaking a fan and coming in.

"Childe came so early." Glancing at the sky outside, Feng Yue smiled and said, "Come in broad daylight, and you're not afraid of people gossiping?" ”

"Eight out of ten guests here are going to salute me, you say, who is talking about this gossip?" Sitting down, Ye Yuqing looked at her and said, "But it's strange, the girl actually cares about what others say?" ”

"I don't care, but I rarely see anyone who doesn't care as much as the slave family." Smiling, Fengyue served him tea.

There were just two of them in the room, and when they didn't speak, the atmosphere became awkward.

Ye Yuqing didn't mean to alleviate this embarrassment at all, raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly said, "I drank too much tea, why don't you drink a bar today?" ”

Wine? As soon as his eyes lit up, Feng Yue immediately opened the cabinet and said to him proudly: "The slave family has the most here, and it may be wine." ”

The wine is good, you don't know anything when you're drunk, and it's over when you sleep with someone in a daze, you don't have to worry about it at all, it's simple and direct.

Looking at her glowing eyes, Ye Yuqing smiled, got up and helped her move the wine jar out, scooped the wine, and one pot per person.

Don't ask him why he didn't take the wine cup, that kind of thing, where can it be used by the person in front of him to drink? If it weren't for the injuries on her hands, it would have been a wine jar that would have been more suitable.

Envoy's Mansion.

Because they didn't go back to the building, Xu Huaizu and An Shichong could only go to the house for dinner. Guanzhi fried five dishes, and it looked like it was full of color and flavor, but when Prince Yin took the chopsticks, his face was half black.

"Too much salt."

Taken aback, he hurriedly bowed his head.

He has not been able to control the amount of salt, and the master didn't say anything when he ate it in the past, so what should he do if he says it now? Redo? It's too late, it's noon, and all three of them will be hungry.

Xu Huaizu swallowed the dish hard, shaved two mouthfuls of rice and pressed it, and then asked, "Why don't you go back to the building?" ”

Yin Gezhi said indifferently: "You can't eat there for a lifetime." ”

"If Guan Zhi doesn't know how to cook, wouldn't it be better to invite Miss Fengyue back to do it?" An Shichong said seriously: "Eating too much salt hurts your body." ”

Xu Huaizu slapped him, and said with a smile: "Who are you as a Fengyue girl?" Can you be a cook? I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to her today, and if she is lucky, she may be redeemed by the Prince. ”

After a pause in the hand of the vegetables, Yin Ge stopped his cold voice: "You are slandering the prince." ”

"Don't dare!" Xu Huaizu hurriedly said: "How can this be considered slander? If the prince wants to redeem people, it is not difficult to build a courtyard outside the palace to raise people, and it is not that such a thing has happened before, and the apprentice just said casually......"

Glancing at Yin Gezhi, An Shichong tilted his head.

Although Master doesn't talk much, if you are familiar with it, it doesn't seem to be particularly difficult to understand his emotions, for example, now, he feels it, and Master is a little angry.

What is angry? It's definitely not angry that Xu Huaizu slandered the prince.

"Master." After thinking for a while, An Shichong said, "If you like Miss Fengyue, it's better to redeem people as soon as possible,"

A mouthful of food choked in his throat, Yin Gezhi's face was slightly pale, and he relieved his breath after a while: "The teacher won't like her." ”

So why is this like this? An Shichong couldn't figure it out, so he simply lowered his head to eat.

After the meal, the sun was shining, and Yin Gezhi raised his feet to go out, but the two apprentices behind him followed closely.

Retracting his feet, Yin Gezhi looked at them and said: "The Unrepentant Sword and the Long Hate Sword have a sword book and a knife shop, which are in the third compartment of the middle shelf in the study. ”

As soon as they heard this, the two disciples ran as fast as they could, and disappeared in an instant.

With a sigh of relief, Yin Gezhi stepped out of the door smoothly, and just got on the horse, but he heard Guan Zhi behind him ask: "Where do you want to go?" ”

“…… Feel free to walk around. ”

threw two of them, but forgot that there was one that couldn't be shaken off, Yin Gezhi pursed his lips.

He doesn't have to dream of going back to the building, or his life is boring, and he always wants to have some fun. It's okay not to dream back to the building, next to the Rouge Pavilion of the Beauty Courtyard, there are many good places to go.

"Master." Guan Zhi said: "The subordinates forgot to tell me, the cadre side, after you gave the order, there were only three people in contact, two of them were people from our line, and one ...... I don't know if it's contact, it's the proprietress of a dim sum shop, he went to buy dim sum and gave people silver, which looks quite normal. ”

A dim sum shop? Yin Gezhi asked, "Where is the dim sum shop?" ”

"At the end of Xiangyu Street, the one that sells mung bean cakes." Guan Zhi said: "My subordinates have checked, it is an honest business, and it has been open for a few years, so there should be no problem." ”

Is it? Yin Ge was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Does Fengyue also eat mung bean cakes?" ”

As if yes, Guan Zhi nodded: "On the flower shelf of Miss Fengyue, mung bean cake is often placed." ”

Nodding solemnly, Yin Ge stopped: "I think this matter should be investigated, go back to the building." ”

Well? Guan Zhi was startled, and rode a horse to follow, thinking that his master was too keen, just a few boxes of mung bean cakes, and he could detect that something was wrong?

It's not a mung bean cake problem at all, Yin Gezhi doesn't know why he turned his horse's head and ran back to the dream building, probably intuition, intuition told him that it was time to go and see how she was.

It didn't mean anything else, he would rather kill the mistake than let it go.

From morning to noon, Fengyue was already half drunk and half awake, Ye Yuqing looked as usual, and elegantly added wine for her: "Do you want to eat?" ”

"And beef jerky, it's enough to eat!" Haha laughed, Fengyue had no rules, sat at the table heroically, stepped on the stool next to him with one foot, pinched the wine jug with one hand and poured it into his mouth, wiped his mouth at the end, and shouted: "Refreshing!" ”

The eyes are bright, and the whole face is radiant, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye than holding a hand and smirking.

Ye Yuqing shook his fan and said, "You look like you have a bit of the chic spirit of the children of the rivers and lakes." ”

Children of the rivers and lakes? Feng Yue waved her hand, half-opened her eyes and said, "Grandma is the Demon King of the Mixed World, and few people can afford to offend!" ”

Drunk and started talking nonsense. Ye Yuqing smiled and didn't persuade her, so he looked at it with interest.

The robe fell down the shoulders, the belt was loose, the wind and moon were like silk, and the autumn waves swept awe: "After drinking this pot of wine, let's go to the other side of the mountain, fork off the head of the enemy general, and come back to make dishes!" ”

So fierce? Ye Yuqing raised his eyebrows: "Are you a general?" ”

"yes!" Feng Yue nodded: "I'm a female general!" ”

Slightly stunned, Ye Yuqing looked at her puzzled, and saw her get up, staggered to the box next to her, and pulled out a white armor: "See?" This is my armor! ”

After seeing clearly that she was holding a costume, Ye Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head with a smile: "You are really amazing." ”

"Not really! The horizontal knife swept thousands of troops and horses, and the wine was used to eliminate eternal sorrow! With a heroic roar, Fengyue fell on the soft couch and continued to drink, her hair in a bun panicked, so she simply ripped off all the hairpins, lay down comfortably on the pillow, and toasted the vague shadows floating in the air.

"Wait for me, wait for me to send them down, and then I'll go to you!"

With a slight sorrow in her heart, Ye Yuqing reached out and took her wine jug: "Don't get too drunk, there will be a good night at night." ”

Night? Feng Yue was stunned for a moment, blinking at him blankly, and there was no focus in his eyes at all: "Don't we have a lot of good nights?" ”

Reaching out to pick her up, Ye Yuqing walked in the direction of the bed, and said in a low voice: "There will be many, many good nights in the future, not counting the previous ones." ”

Former...... Doesn't it count? Fengyue flattened her mouth, and tears burst into tears of grievance: "It's not counted...... If you don't count, you don't count, who is rare! ”

"Don't cry."

"You don't care if your aunt and grandmother cry or not! I didn't cry! He roared fiercely, with a cry in his voice.

Ye Yuqing stopped laughing, put her on the bed, and pressed her body up: "You seem to have a lot of stories?" ”

"Nope." Like a child, he stretched out his hand to show him, and the palms of his two palms came to his eyes: "Look, I have nothing." ”

Bowing his head and kissing her lightly in the palm of her hand, Ye Yuqing's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he said in a low voice: "What you want, this palace can give it." ”

What do you want? Fengyue thought for a long time, and then smiled drunkenly: "The slave family has nothing to want, the only thing they want is probably Yi Guoru's life." ”

Her body stiffened suddenly, and Ye Yuqing looked at her in shock.

The people under him have crimson cheeks and bright eyes, they are already drunk, and the people who are drunk are telling the truth or falsehood?

Yi Guoru's life...... Who the hell is she?

There was chaos in his mind, and before he could figure out a clue, there was a "bang" sound, and the door was kicked open again.