Yu Zhiyan felt countless needles pierce her heart, and she trembled and pointed to the wound on his shoulder, "It's you—it's you who ruined my sister's innocence." ”

Feng Huang put on his clothes, his dark and deep eyes, looking straight at her, as if through her body, through her soul, "Zhiyan, you trust me." ”

Yu Zhiyan subconsciously took a step back, "I don't believe anyone, you said that you have never seen my sister Yu Zhishuang, but it is clear that you have helped her a few times." ”

At this time, the voice of the guard came from outside, "Shizi, Lord Yu is here." ”

Only then did he know why she had broken in in a hurry, and there was a little softness in his eyes, "When your father is gone, I will explain it to you." ”

Yu Zhiyan looked at his eyes, tears rolling down, but he was never weak and helpless, "Anyone in this world can deceive me, but the son of the world can't." ”

His cigarette seemed to be a little complicated, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw Yu Zhiyan take off his thin shirt, and then took off the hairpin ring on his head.

She was dressed as a maid, and she couldn't let her father see it.

When she and the phoenix went out, she saw that her father was in a circle in a hurry, and when she heard the voice, she hurriedly said: "The prince wants to save Weichen's life, then Zhao Guoliang wants to join me in the emperor's place, you have to intercede for me." ”

"This Lord Zhao is really upright, no wonder he is most favored by the emperor now." Yu Zhiyan glanced at his father, with a sneer on his face, "You have done so many bad things, and sure enough, someone has cleaned you up for God." ”

Yu Shangshu saw that his daughter didn't save half of his face like this, so he rushed over and slapped him hard, "You slut." ”

Feng Huang didn't expect him to beat and scold his daughter like this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, arousing a touch of anger, and there was no longer that kind of gentle jade on his body, "She is now the princess, Lord Shangshu should not forget." ”

Yu Shangshu was also angry for a while, and when he saw Feng Huang protecting his daughter so much, he felt a little proud.

And Yu Zhiyan rubbed his cheeks, but listened to the footsteps and walked in, Feng Huang's gentle voice sounded above his head: "Does it still hurt?" ”

She sneered, "What is this, I tried it when I was a child, and when he was a child, his concubines pricked it with needles, so it really hurts?" I still remember that my sister and I ran to him to complain, or Lord Shangshu scolded us for losing money and goods, and told us to leave. ”

A trace of anger spread from Feng Huang's calm and waveless eyes, and he stretched out his slender and white fingertips and slashed across her red palm.

"No one will ever bully you again."

Yu Shangshu's face became more and more ugly, but he still coughed, and said with a flattering face, "This girl is wild and untamable, I saw that she didn't understand the rules before she taught a lesson, since she was a married daughter, it was naturally the water that was spilled, and Weichen would never touch her again in the future." ”

"Please remember today's words, Lord Shangshu."

Yu Shangshu was frightened into a cold sweat, and said with a smile, "Never." ”

Feng Huang glanced at Yu Shangshu, "I know about you, but what about your subordinates deducting tribute?" Lord Zhao has a very good personal relationship with my father, and I will tell him that I will not implicate you. ”

When Yu Shangshu heard this, he smiled happily, "Yes——, thank you for the prince." ”

"Why bother to save him, I think the tribute must have been embezzled by him." Yu Zhiyan sneered, "Which of those concubines in the mansion is not profligate in gold and silver, and a Shangshu is not enough." It's better to be all over the house, and everyone is dead, wouldn't it be happy. ”

Yu Shangshu blew his beard angrily and glared at him, Feng Huang was not good here, so he could only brush his sleeves away.

After Master Shangshu left, Feng Huang sighed helplessly, "With such a stubborn temperament, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later." ”

"Now can you tell me how your wound came about?" Yu Zhiyan's eyes stared at him deadly, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.

"At that time, the crown princess had not yet left the cabinet, and she asked me to meet in the garden." Feng Huang fell into the memory, and his eyebrows tightened, "But she drugged the tea, and I didn't take precautions and drank it." ”

Yu Zhiyan naturally understood what kind of medicine it was, but he didn't expect the princess to do such a dirty thing.

"Then I got rid of her entanglement and left, but I didn't know that I had a drug attack on the way, and I accidentally broke into your sister's yard."

Yu Zhiyan's face turned pale, "And then—and then you—"

The room was so quiet, but there was endless coolness surging in such silence, which made her feel endless coolness.

"But nothing happened to us that day." Feng Huang looked at him, his eyes were like a quiet lake, "It was that hairpin that made me sober." ”

"Then why was Woer kicked out of the house?"

"It's the crown princess, she knows about this, so she naturally wants to kill people." Feng Huang looked at her, "Can you believe it." ”

Yu Zhiyan's fingers trembled slightly, "Then do you know who the child in my sister's womb is?" ”

There was a trace of complexity flashing in Feng Huang's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he shook his head, "I don't know." ”

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Yu Zhiyan tossed and turned all night, and only barely slept a few incense sticks in the second half of the night. Such a toss naturally slept through the hour.

When she dragged her heavy steps to Aunt Meng's yard, as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Dong Lang with a gloomy face. He heard the door open, looked up, and let out a sneer.

His sharp, calm gaze sent chills down her face.

"Look at what kind of slaves and maids are in your house, they got up later than Young Master Ben, it seems that the rules in our house have to be changed, and in the future, Young Master Ben will go to serve tea and water to this ancestor."

"Slaves don't dare." Yu Zhiyan knew that this guy was clearly looking for his own trouble.

Meng Chuxiu, who was sitting on the side, persuaded: "Since the smoke is here, you can eat, so as not to hurt your body if you get cold." ”

Mianliu, who was originally standing on the side, had a blue face, because the two masters were there, and he didn't dare to attack, "Yan'er, don't hurry up and give the young master a dish, the young master has been waiting for you for half an hour." ”

Yu Zhiyan felt a burst of anger in her heart, the room was full of servants and maids, why did she have to serve.

At this time, the table was full of dishes, and the people in the kitchen really learned to behave. It's just that this Donglang is really difficult to serve, but whenever there is a dish he wants to eat, he just sweeps his eyes over, and he has to help him clip it.

Where has she ever done such a thing, she used to do everything herself at home, but this young master of Houmen is more squeamish than a woman like her.

Sometimes she caught it wrong, and his cold gaze swept over him instantly.

It was a braised elbow, which was her favorite dish, but the cook of the Guogong Mansion made this dish absolutely perfect, and bursts of fragrance spread over.

"Gollum—"

Yu Zheyan's face was red suddenly, and he just wanted to die headlong.

Sure enough, Dong Lang's deep and dark eyes fell on her stomach, "Didn't the cook of the Guogong Mansion even give you food?" ”

"The slave and maid are up late, and they will have time to eat in the future." Yu Zhiyan was very disgusted by his emphasis on yin and yang.

He turned to the maids standing beside him and ordered, "Go and get her a pair of chopsticks." ”

Yu Zhiyan was taken aback, and even the maids around him were dumbfounded. He glanced up at her, "Sit down yet." ”

She couldn't help but glance at Aunt Meng, but saw that her face was complicated, "Young Master, this is not in accordance with the rules." How can this master dine with the slave and maid, if the old lady knows-"

"Isn't it possible for Young Master Ben to lift a maid?" Dong Lang's thick eyebrows furrowed, "Sit down." ”

"Slaves don't dare." Yu Zhenyan pretended to be low-browed and pleasing again, and the maids had already brought the dishes and chopsticks, but she didn't pick them up.

"Ask you again if you dare?"

"Don't dare."

"Good, good." Dong Lang snapped the chopsticks off the maid's hand, "I guess you don't have to sleep tonight, just go and clean the stables in the house." ”

He said that he completely ignored the faces of the crowd and led his followers away in a hurry.

After he left, Meng Chuxiu sent all the people in the house out, leaving Yu Zhiyan alone.

"I've known the young master since I was a child, and I've never seen him so interested in a woman for so many years.

Yu Zhiyan nodded, "In my hometown, the slave has an unmarried husband. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a mocking voice came from outside the door, "Then does your unmarried husband know that you are seducing the young master here?" ”

As soon as Yu Zhiyan looked up, he saw Hua Rusha leading a few girls in, and her arrogant and domineering appearance was like her own courtyard.

"You don't have to worry about the slave's affairs." Although Yu Zhiyan's voice was flat, it was faintly cool and disgusting.

"Now that there are really people who are fighting, even Mrs. Ben dares to contradict them."

Hua Rusha has almost been a pet in recent years, Dong Lang almost never pays attention to other women, and now not only has there been a smoke that makes her gnash her teeth, this woman who lives like an ant can still look at Dong Lang again, how can she be happy.

Although she didn't dare to do anything to Meng Zhuxiu, she just wanted to open the knife.

"Come on, give me that slap." The maid behind her is also used to being powerful, and she is busy grabbing Yu Zhiyan.

"Who dare?" Meng Chuxiu is no longer like that, "She is a person in my yard, so don't bother Sister Hua." ”

Yu Zhiyan's heart couldn't help but warm, she never thought that she would protect her so much, once in Shangshu Mansion, her sister also stretched out her thin arms to block her behind.

She really resembles her sister Yu Zheshuang, especially the kind of tenderness that emanates from her bones.

Hua Rusha sneered and sat on the chair, "Okay, very good, then I can tell your maid to pour a cup of tea for Mrs. Ben." ”

Su Zhulu wanted to kick her out, but he still endured it, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over.

The flower was like a yarn but deliberately didn't take it, only talking to the maid behind her, completely ignoring the Yu Zhiyan who was holding the tea bowl.

Meng Chuxiu took the tea bowl out of her tray and handed it to her.

After a stick of incense, Hua Rusha slowly took the tea bowl, "Yo, I didn't even see it, why didn't my sister remind me." ”

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The moon in the sky was so bright that it was brighter than a few lanterns beside the stable, and the moonlight shone on the ground like fish scales, and the horses grazing occasionally neighed.

There are hundreds of horses in the Guogong Mansion, and the stable is so large that she alone can't sweep it all night.

Yu Zhiyan also looked at it, and only stood leisurely in front of the stable, looking at the horses, as if waiting for someone.

Sure enough, there was no half-pillar incense, and there was a slight sound of footsteps behind her.

She turned her head, but saw a fluttering figure under the moon, dressed in brocade clothes, looking very noble. Even with the light on her back, she knows who it is.

"Why is the young master here?" She asked, feigned surprise.

His cold gaze pierced her like a needle, and a chill hit, "I knew you were lazy, and Young Master Ben personally supervised the work, so don't you go and clean it up quickly." ”

Yu Zhiyan's voice trembled, "No matter how hard and tired the living slave and maid are, they don't dare to be lazy, but the slave and maid are very afraid of this horse." If a hoof is stepped on, the life of the slave and maid will not be saved. ”

When Dong Lang heard this, he immediately sneered: "Sure enough, it's the body of the eldest lady, the life of the slave, the horses in our house are all tame, and they can trample you to death for no reason." ”

Her eyes were red, "The slave is afraid, why don't you sweep a place for the slave to see, if the horse is well-behaved, the slave and the maid will sweep it herself." ”

Under the moonlight, Yu Zhiyan's eyes were like a wrinkled lake, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Even he didn't know why, he just felt his heart tighten, grabbed the broom beside her, and said, "Look at it carefully, don't pretend to be pitiful here, if you make a mistake in the future, I will punish you to come and clean it again." ”

After saying that, he went into the stable, waved his broom, and got busy.

The stench in the stable was terrible, and he was used to doing this by a pampered young master. He swept the straws and horse manure into a ball, and after only half a cup of tea, he was already tired and sweating.

Dong Lang swept it and felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Zhiyan touching a white horse there, as if muttering something.

He hurriedly threw down the broom and came out angrily, "Okay, you asked Young Master Ben to clean up, but you are lazy here." ”

Yu Zhiyan turned his head to look at him, his eyes flashing with brilliance, "The slave is close to this horse, maybe I won't be afraid for a while." ”

Dong Lang sneered, "You're not a beast, where can it understand your words." ”

Yu Zhiyan smiled sweetly, pretending to be mysterious. "The slave and maid understand, and this horse is still telling me to ride."

"Okay, if you can ride on it, what do you want, Young Master Ben will reward you, how about it?"

The reason why he was so sure was because the white horse was his father's mount. When his father went on the expedition, he rode this horse to fight on the battlefield.

This horse was raised by my father since childhood, and no one but my father could ride it, and even a man with iron bones had fallen from it.

Yu Zhiyan said with a smile: "That young master doesn't want to break his word." ”

With that, she led the horse out of the enclosure, and then put it on the saddle with great skill.

When Dong Lang saw this situation, he secretly scolded himself for being fooled, and saw her stepping on the stirrup and getting on the horse, and her breathing sank, "Don't be reckless, if you step on you, your little life will not be saved." ”

As he spoke, Yu Zhiyan had already flown on the horse, and when he neighed twice, he actually raised his front hooves, as if to throw Yu Zhiyan down.

Seeing this, Dong Lang broke out in a cold sweat and said hurriedly: "Don't move." ”

Yu Zhiyan tightened the reins, and then kicked the horse's belly fiercely. The irascible horse gradually quieted down, she loosened the reins, and the horse began to run.

In the moonlight, she sat on her horse, the wind ruffled her hair bun, and her wide cuffs were like soaring birds.

Dong Lang felt like he had never known her.

Then she rode her horse and stopped in front of Dong Lang, "The young master just said that the slave and maid will be rewarded whatever they want, the slave and the maid do not ask for any gold, silver and jewelry, and there is nothing to think about, as long as you can help the slave and maid clean the stable, the slave and maid will be grateful." ”

Dong Lang looked at Yu Zhiyan who was sitting on the horse, looking high, where was the little girl with low eyebrows.

Yu Zhiyan used to ride a horse often in her uncle's house, and she was very familiar with the habits of the horse, she didn't dare to ride this white horse a few years ago, but now she is old like this, and she is afraid that she will not be tamed.

Now this old horse can't be thrown off by children, just because it is the mount of the prince, no one dares to touch it.

He sneered, "Good means, good intentions." ”

Yu Zhiyan still had that innocent expression, "The slave is stupid, where will there be any means, isn't all this voluntary young master?" You are the master, and if you don't sweep the slaves and maids in this stable, you naturally don't dare to say anything. It's just that if it gets out in the future, I'm afraid that they will think that you are a person who does not believe in your word. ”

Dong Lang raised his head, his teeth were about to crush, "Okay, good." ”

Yu Zhiyan got off the horse and said with a smile, "The slave and maid will go back first, don't be tired, young master." ”

His eyes as bright as beasts shone coldly in the night, "You just wait here and see how Young Master Ben sweeps, you will come often in the future." ”

"Yes."

Dong Lang swept for an hour, only to sweep a small area, he turned his head unconsciously to find the shadow of Yu Zhiyan, but saw that she was leaning against the stake, sleeping soundly.

He walked over slowly, brushed her messy bangs away, and kissed her blushing cheek gently.

In the corner where the moonlight could not be found, there were two figures, one black and one white, the white man's dusty clothes fluttering in the wind, but there was endless coldness in his eyes.

The man in black behind him said, "Shizi, why don't you tell her the truth of the matter, if she and Gu Jue continue to be entangled like this, it will inevitably give rise to love." ”

Feng Huang looked at the two figures in the distance, "Let me ask you, if your father is a heinous person, are you willing to let him die." ”

The man in black thought for a while, and then said, "It's easy to kill relatives with righteousness, but there are a few people who can do it." ”

Meteors tore the night sky in half, and it was the height of summer, but the air was suffocatingly cold.

"But she can do it." Feng Huang turned around slowly, not looking at the pair of figures anymore, "As long as she hates you, her heart will become a stone, and she can't cover it no matter what." ”

In front of the stable in the distance, Dong Lang sat beside her, and then pulled her head to his shoulder.

His hair, her hair, tightly intertwined.

The man in black said, "Shizi, the plan has been arranged, and tomorrow I will wait for Gu Jue to fall into the trap." ”

Feng Huang didn't speak, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye, as if there had never been a trace.

Dong Lang was woken up by the little boy who raised the horse, and when he woke up, he had already sunned three poles, and Yu Zhiyan didn't know where he went, so he must have returned to the room by himself.

The little guy was also full of surprise, "I drank too much last night, why did I sleep here?" ”

Dong Lang stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, "Young Master Ben's matter, where is your turn to ask questions here, don't get out of here." ”

When the little guy heard this, he quickly took the feed and went to feed the horses.

Dong Lang returned to his yard, but before he entered the door, he saw his father leading a group of people to pass by, but he was afraid that he had just returned home from the morning court.

It was too late for him to dodge, and Gu Su had already seen him.

"You bastard, where are you fooling around?"

Dong Lang hurriedly said: "My son went to sleep in the house yesterday and just came back. ”

Who knew that Gu Su was furious when he heard this, "You brute, even your father lied, look at what your clothes are." Don't tell me where to fool around in the morning. ”

"My son is going horseback riding."

Gu Su sneered, "I have something urgent today, I don't care about you, General Zhao's house will have a banquet in the evening, and you can go." ”

Yu Zhiyan had already woken up, and then he went back to the yard, and when he woke up in the morning, he saw Qinghe sitting on a stool wiping his tears.

As if she heard a sound, she quickly sniffed, "My sister is awake, it's still early, and I spilled the porridge this morning, I'm afraid we're all going to be hungry." ”

Yu Zhiyan only felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up from the bed, "Is it because my sister cried after spilling the food?" What exactly is it? ”

Qinghe smiled, "It's okay." ”

Yu Zhiyan pulled her neck apart, only to see that her shoulders were red, and then her hands were too, "Who is hot?" ”

"I said it was me." Qinghe hurriedly diverted the conversation, "My aunt is going to the temple to make a vow today, maybe my sister can go with me." ”

"Sister." Yu Zheyan's eyes were full of anger, "Could it be that this porridge has long eyes, and it can't be scalded in an inconspicuous place." If my sister didn't tell me, I'd go to the kitchen and ask,"

Qinghe's eyes rolled down, "Naturally, she is the one who has been slapped by her sister a hundred times, how can she not hold a grudge against you." ”

Yu Zhenyan said angrily: "Let's go, I'll take you to Madame to comment." ”

"How can a smart person like my sister not understand it." Qinghe hurriedly took her hand, "How could she do this without the old lady's intentions, after hearing that she was beaten that day, she went to the old lady's room to cry." ”

Yu Zhiyan knew that the Duchess of Rongguo had long wanted to kill herself, but now if she didn't do it, she was just a matter of falling into someone's hands, and now she could only come by the hands of others.

"The mother of the kitchen steward only said that if you receive food in the future, you can only go by yourself, and if others do it for you, they will not give it to you."