Li Yi heard the sound of the slave closing the door, and slowly opened his eyes. He stood up and picked up a pair of poems copied by Yu Youwei on the table, and the delicate font caught his eye. How familiar the handwriting was, so familiar that it was carved into his heart.

He looked at the contents of the rice paper and read it softly.

"Spring and Friends Enter Pei's Forest to Explore Fishing Rods"

??? The paths are straight to each other, and the thorns have also been multiplied.

??? The sunny sun enters the barren bamboo, ambiguous and spring garden.

??? Leaning on the cane to rest tired, wandering in love.

??? Looking for the Chanjuan Festival, cut the root of the cang.

??? The ground is closed and the stems are lonely, and Lin Zhenyu is turned over.

??? The right thing is good, not necessarily looking for Xiangyuan. “

When reading the end, Li Yi suddenly stopped, and his eyes were attracted by the three words in the lower right corner. His eyes were cold little by little, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably due to the ups and downs of emotion. He slowly clenched his trembling hand into a fist, and the part of the rice paper that was held crumpled was crumpled.

Li Yi held the piece of paper and was silent for a long time, and suddenly he threw the crumpled piece of paper in his hand to the ground hard, and frantically tossed the stack of rice paper on the table.

After a while, the whole study was turned into a mess by him. It wasn't until all the rice paper had been turned over by him that he stopped what he was doing, and stood panting in front of the table, his nose moving slightly from the shortness of breath.

Those three words kept coming to his mind, and all the psychological defenses collapsed in an instant in front of those three words, shattering into scum.

He sneered and sat down in his chair, tremblingly raised the last piece of rice paper in his hand, and slowly opened the folded part of the paper with his hand. In the lower right corner of the folded paper, the words Wen-Ting-Yun are written in small and delicate characters.

The night outside the study was much deeper, and the layers of bamboo forests were imprinted on the windows in the bleak moonlight. There was no one in the courtyard, only "Knock-knock!" Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of the beating rang out like nothing.

Pei Shi did not fall asleep either. She was wearing only a thin coat and was sitting on the edge of the bed with an anxious expression. At this time, she was decorated with less delicate makeup and luxurious clothes during the day, and she looked tired and aged.

Cui'er pushed open the door with a "creak", and when Pei Shi saw her coming, the dark clouds on her face dispersed, revealing a hint of joy, and there was still worry hidden under this joy.

After Cui'er entered the door, she looked out again. Seeing that there was no one outside the door, he relaxed and gently closed the door, turned around and walked quickly towards Pei's family.

"It's been five watches, can things be done?"

After Cui'er stepped forward and bowed, she said confidently, "Madam, don't worry." I've taken care of it! At this time, the master is sitting alone in the study, maybe how big a storm will be set off tomorrow! ”

As soon as Cui'er finished speaking, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

When Pei Shi heard her swear so much, the joy on his face was even greater. But the smile on her face didn't last long, and she quickly retreated, she frowned and turned her head to look at Cui'er and said, "Those things happened during the day, this master doesn't think that I did it deliberately in order to frame that Yu Youwei, right?" If he doesn't believe it, what will he do? ”

Cui'er was shocked by the drastic change in her wife's face, for fear that something would be missed in this matter. When the time comes, Li Yi will be held accountable, and stealing chickens and rice will not be successful. But as soon as she heard that she was worried about this, her heart immediately relaxed.

"Madam, you can relax, this time Yu Youwei can't run away, and I can't think of you, Madame."

Pei Shi looked surprised: "Oh? Why do you say that? ”

Cui'er sneered, and said with a disdainful expression: "The study is full of poems written by her master that Yu Youwei copied. This "seeing things and thinking about people" doesn't just confirm what the maid said! I guess this will, Ye is "appreciating" it! ”

Pei Shi breathed a sigh of relief and put all his worries into his stomach. She couldn't help laughing when she thought of Yu Youwei's fate tomorrow.

She took off the clothes she was wearing and handed it to Cui'er beside her, and said, "Cui'er, serve me to sleep." I'm going to get a good night's sleep and stay until tomorrow to watch the show! “

"Yes, ma'am." Cui'er also responded with a smile on her face.

She waited for Pei Shi to lie down, put the clothes on her hand on the screen next to her, blew out the candles in the house, and then carefully retreated.

She closed the door and did not leave, but stood outside the door looking in the direction of the wing to the west, with an intriguing smile on her face. She raised her unjeweled right hand, tilted her head and looked at it carefully, while muttering: "Yu Youwei, how can you fight me, this concubine will be mine sooner or later." ”

She was surrounded by nothing but dark night, and the only thing that could respond to her was the crows in the trees that chirped "wow-wow-".

In this way, the two of them slept beautifully all night with anticipation. But the development of the whole situation on the second day was not as Pei Shi and Cui'er imagined.

Pei Shi watched the maidservant bring her lunch to the table in the same way, although the cook made the meal as usual today, but she had no appetite at all.

She looked through the door at the sun, and it was noon, and there was no movement from the side room. By now, she couldn't count the number of times she had asked Cui'er to investigate.

The maids of Bucai looked at their wives with bad faces, and everyone was more cautious and subtle, careful with the movements in their hands. After all, they have already seen how this lady teaches the concubines, and they don't have their own grandfather as the backing like Mrs. Yu in this mansion, and their skins are brittle.

As soon as the maidservants had set up Pei's lunch, Cui'er hurriedly ran in from outside the door, she bent over and panting, her chest rising and falling from panting.

When Pei Shi saw Cui'er coming in, he hurriedly waved his hand to let all the maids of Bucai go down.

"Go down, all of you."

When she saw that the maidservants had walked out one by one, she asked anxiously, "What did you find?" ”

Cui'er turned around and walked to the door again and looked around, before closing the door, walking back to Pei's side, and gasped: "I finally found out from the maid who was distributing vegetables in the wing room, and nothing happened in this wing room. On the contrary, this master takes better care of the fish Youwei than before, and even feeds it by himself! ”

When Pei Shi heard this, he slumped in his seat. Her hands slipped off the table, her eyebrows furrowed, and she shook her head as she said, "This can't be, this can't be." How could he not even care about this. ”

She knew that although Li Yi was her husband, she was extremely repulsive to herself because she was forcibly married to him by her father, so she got along with her on weekdays. But they have been married for so many years, and she can still feel Li Yi's temper.

But why now that he already knows that Yu Youwei betrayed him, he still treats Yu Youwei as if he was fine, and even treats that Yu Youwei better than before. She couldn't believe that this was something that a husband she knew well could do, and she couldn't believe that her husband could be so affectionate to a woman that he couldn't even care about having an affair with someone else.

Cui'er thought that her wife was mentally disturbed because of excessive disappointment. She was naturally full of doubts about this matter in her heart, but more of it was because she hated Yu Youwei so much. She really wanted to know what kind of ecstasy soup this Yu Youwei gave to her grandfather, so that her grandfather could be so desperate.

"Madam, not this time, there will be a next time, and the days to come will be long! I don't believe in the little slut who can't get the dead fish Youwei! ”

Pei didn't listen to what Cui'er said. She thought for a long time, then suddenly stood up and said, "No, this thing is not right! ”