Chapter 112: Assassination

As soon as Ding Can heard that the eldest princess of Danyang was coming again, he subconsciously looked at Lu Jiayue.

It just so happened that the little girl also glanced at him.

Strange eyes... There seems to be some resentment.

Ding Can's face immediately sank and instructed the little servant: "Stop her, just say I'm not there." ”

The little guy wanted to cry without tears: "Second master, if you can stop it, the minions will stop it a long time ago... It's not that you don't know that the eldest princess of Danyang didn't come back as if she had entered her own house..."

It seems that if I stay in this hall any longer, it will be a bit of a hindrance.

Lu Jiayue stood up, "I'll eat it well, and the second uncle will use it slowly." ”

After that, he walked out.

But he met the eldest princess of Danyang face-to-face in the courtyard.

The eldest princess of Danyang is always charming and charming, full of pearl and emerald clothes, and her pride and self-esteem as a royal princess are revealed in her eyebrows.

She stopped in front of Lu Jiayue and stood still, as if waiting for Lu Jiayue to make way for her, or to bow and see her.

Lu Jiayue lowered her head slightly, and for a while, she didn't know where she came from, and she stood still, neither giving way nor bowing to her.

The eldest princess of Danyang raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell lightly on the little girl in front of her.

It was this little girl who ruined her good deeds last night.

finally met Uncle Guo's drunkenness, and he was entangled, and he saw that it was about to become a good thing, but he was disturbed by this little girl who broke in.

If you were with Uncle Guo last night... Uncle Guo is a gentleman, and with his dignified character, he will definitely marry himself, which is just enough to fulfill his wish for many years.

But where did such an annoying little girl come out, rampage, if she hadn't heard her call Uncle Guo the second uncle, I was afraid that it was a relative of Uncle Guo's family, and I would have asked people to pull out a board and reward her.

The female envoy behind him noticed that the eldest princess of Danyang was displeased, and immediately opened her mouth to scold: "Who is so bold in front of you, in front of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, dare to bow and see you?!" ”

Before the words fell, Ding Can, who was walking slowly, gave a sharp look to his face, which instantly changed his face with fright.

Ding Can stood in front of Lu Jiayue and protected her tightly behind him.

"Why are you here again...", the tone was impatient, and he said it to the eldest princess of Danyang.

When the eldest princess of Danyang saw Ding Can, she smiled.

"Last night, I saw Uncle Guo drinking alone, so boring, I specially brought Uncle Guo's favorite wine, let me accompany Uncle Guo to drink tonight, and when I get drunk, Uncle Guo thinks it's good?"

She just thought that she didn't achieve anything good last night, so she simply let Ding Can get drunk again today, there were a lot of female envoys guarding the door, and not a single mosquito could be put in, so she could always do what she wanted?

Ding Can saw through the thoughts of the eldest princess of Danyang at a glance, and said with a light smile: "I don't want to drink today." ”

The eldest princess of Danyang was not discouraged, stretched out her hand to grab Ding Can's arm, and said with a smile: "If you don't drink, you won't drink, then I will accompany Uncle Guo to eat." ”

Ding Can didn't pay attention to it, only smiled faintly, and turned around to call Ding Yu.

"You go back with your sister Lu first."

Ding Yu answered in the hall, walked out with a smile, greeted the eldest princess of Danyang, and took Lu Jiayue away.

Ding Can's gaze followed Lu Jiayue for a moment.

Until she walked out of the courtyard, the delicate figure could no longer be seen.

Does the little girl feel wronged?

I kept my head down, and I didn't look at him again.

*

Ding Yu took Lu Jiayue to Ding Can's room, and the two of them were bored, sitting on the soft couch and playing Shuanglu.

didn't sit for long, Ding Can came back.

Ding Yu glanced up at him, "Sending her away today seems to be a little more neat?" ”

"You are a little girl, take care of the elders." Ding Can smiled and sat down on the chair beside Lu Jiayue.

Looking at the board again, "Who won?" ”

Ding Yu smiled proudly: "Naturally, it's me." ”

"You also let you Sister Lu," Ding Can said, took the dice, threw it on the chessboard, it was the largest point, moved Lu Jiayue's chess pieces according to the points, and walked in front of Ding Yu's chess pieces.

Ding Yu's mouth flattened and muttered a few words.

Lu Jiayue didn't care about winning or losing, the lines on the chessboard were vertical and horizontal, and her eyes were full of blurs.

Ding Can kept throwing the dice, moving the chess pieces, and the sleeves of the azure silk straight jacket waved around her.

She smelled the faint scent of agarwood again.

How can it smell so good?

It is faint and faint, neither ostentatious nor heavy, and it smells like a good and stable heart.

Suddenly I remembered the morning.

There was no one left and right, silent, his warm and generous palm gently cupped her face, and his lips were closer to her little by little...

Is he going to kiss himself?

Lu Jiayue was startled by this sudden flash in her mind, and couldn't help but look at Ding Can, her eyes falling on his lips.

There were several lamps and candles burning in the room, and under the warm yellow light, Ding Can's warm eyebrows looked softer and softer, and his lips were more ruddy, and the corners of his lips were still slightly pursed, which was a beautiful arc.

Lu Jiayue licked her lips.

Ding Yu noticed her abnormality.

"---What's wrong with you, is it hot? Blushing like this! ”

Without waiting for Ding Can to look at her, she hurriedly got off the soft couch, put on her embroidered shoes and ran out.

"It's too hot, I... I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep first! ”

The ice cubes in the blue and white porcelain vat in the house are melting, and the water droplets are constantly falling, and the room is filled with cool water vapor.

Ding Yu touched his forehead, cold and sweatless, and asked Ding Can: "Second uncle, are you hot?" ”

"It's hot," Ding Can took a purple bamboo landscape folding fan from the side, and set aside the idle fan, "Well, it's really hot." ”

*

Since that day, more than ten days have passed, and the eldest princess of Danyang has never come again.

Ding Can rarely goes out, and every day he is either laughing with two little girls in one place, or reading books and practicing calligraphy in the room.

The days passed very quietly.

It was also at this time that Lu Jiayue discovered that Ding Can was a good handwriter.

Especially in small Kai, the font is round and beautiful, clear and beautiful, but it does not lose the charm of simplicity and nature.

Surprised, he asked him if he was good at Danqing.

He hesitated slightly, and only knew a thing or two.

Lu Jiayue was still secretly admiring.

I heard that he has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has an extraordinary martial arts, but he didn't expect him to have such attainments in brush, ink, calligraphy and painting.

I don't know, but what he wouldn't?

has nothing to do, Lu Jiayue has another fun, that is, staying in Ding Can's study, watching him splash ink on the white rice paper with the set of four treasures of the study room of the champion building that she sent.

He loves to copy Zhao Mengfu's calligraphy the most, and what he has repeated several times is Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc.

"Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an. Luo Wei autumn cries Jinjing, the slight frost is bleak and cold. The lonely lamp was overwhelmed, and he rolled up his curtains and sighed at the moon. Beauty is like a flower across the clouds. There is a long sky above the green and dark, and there are waves of water below. The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is difficult to pass the mountain. Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching..."

Although Lu Jiayue has never liked poetry, she also knows that this Sauvignon Blanc words are lingering, meaning grievances, and it is a man's longing for his sweetheart.

She couldn't help but speculate wildly.

Could it be that Ding Can also has someone in his heart who can't ask for it?

*

Suddenly, another five or six days passed.

The weather is getting hotter.

After dinner that day, Lu Jiayue and Ding Yu sat idle in Ding Can's room, and the sour plum soup was newly made in the back kitchen.

Through the bamboo curtain of Xiangfei, Ding Can was reading in the study.

Ah Li came suddenly.

After entering the main hall and nodding to Lu Jiayue and Ding Yu, he lifted the curtain and entered the study.

"Why did you come here at this time, but what happened?"

Ding Can found that Ah Li's face was a little wrong, put down the book in his hand, and stood up.

Ah Li said in a deep voice: "Master, the king of Jin has been assassinated. ”

With these words, there was also a small pink porcelain bowl with sour plum soup in Lu Jiayue's hand.

The bowl was not broken, and the dark brown soup spilled out, dripping and winding on the smooth and mirror-like dragon and phoenix sandalwood floor, and under the dim yellow light, it looked like a crimson bloodstain, slowly leaking open.

.。 m.