Wisps of white smoke rose from the incense burner in the Warm Pavilion. For a while, the fragrant smell of Jinyou butterflies permeated the entire warm pavilion.

Ji Qingge sat on the soft couch and quietly listened to Di Jinxuan's deliberations. When asked about her, she truthfully told them what she thought in her heart.

Regarding what happened in the valley of Xishan on the second day of the first lunar month, Ji Qingge still remembers it very clearly.

In her opinion, Leng Yan, as a general of the Qi army, is still the shadow guard next to His Royal Highness King Yan. But he didn't go to Ye Mansion to attend Ji Mochu's funeral like Du Wei and other generals of the Qi army, which seemed a little unreasonable.

According to Yan Fengxing, Leng Yan, like King Yan, is more cautious.

Under normal circumstances, it will not mess around.

"The reason why His Royal Highness King Yan wants to get rid of Yu Ketian is only because Yu Ketian has kidnapped Yan Xiyun. The only woman who can make His Royal Highness King Yan let go of everything to pursue is Yan Xiyun. ”

Yan Fengxing's words slightly revealed some regret.

After Ji Qingge, who was sitting on the soft couch, listened, the corners of his lips couldn't help but outline, with a somewhat evil smile.

"Laughing at what?"

Di Jinxuan, who was sitting next to her, leaned close to her ear and asked, "As a husband, I clearly remember that the first time someone saw the good-looking side face of His Royal Highness King Yan was in the misty valley of the West Mountain......

Ji Qingge glanced at Di Jinxuan shyly and pursed his lips.

"That night, Sikong Youlian was also in the valley."

Leaning his elbow on Ji Qingge's shoulder, Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked an evil smile, and said.

"Lord Xiyao is also here."

Although the voice was extremely soft, it was enough for Di Jinxuan to hear. Without waiting for him to answer, Ji Qingge added: "That night, the white girl was also there." ”

Di Jinxuan threw Ji Qingge a slap, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you" looks. Reaching out and twisting her ear lightly, he said:

"Shut up!"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Fengxing, who was discussing Leng Yan with Emperor Jinxi, stopped in time.

Ji Qingge was embarrassed and said, "Brother Xing, you continue." The prince didn't say anything about you. ”

"Third sister-in-law, the fourth brother envy you and the third brother." Di Jinxi's peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration. looked at Ji Qingge, who was held in his arms by Di Jinxuan, and said:

"The fourth brother really wants to find such a beautiful woman, just accompany the fourth brother to have tea and chat every day."

"Really?"

recognized that Di Jinxi was just looking for a topic, but Ji Qingge continued to talk about Di Jinxi in order to avoid embarrassment.

"Can there be a fake?"

Di Jinxi picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea calmly, and said, "I am only ten days younger than the third brother, but I don't have a princess. Moreover, the eldest brother and the third brother both have princesses who are married to each other.

I didn't. ”

"Haha."

Ji Qingge just snickered, but no longer answered.

After a while, Ji Qingge left the warm pavilion and walked into the backyard. Stepping on the path covered with snow up to my ankles, I walked step by step to the old tree.

Snowflakes are all over the sky, and the cold wind is howling. In the back garden of the palace, the desolate suona sound not far away is getting closer and closer.

Ji Qingge tapped his toes lightly, and his dexterous posture quickly jumped to the top of the ancient tree. There, she could see Ji Mochu's funeral procession clearly.

But Ji Qingge would have expected that her family's emperor and creditor would follow her into the backyard after she left the warm pavilion.

Not only did he peek at her from a hidden corner, but after flying up the ancient tree, he hugged her and asked, "Say, what are you thinking?" Why do you want to hide from your husband and snicker in the ancient tree? ”

"Guess what."

Ji Qingge bent his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and a playful smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and said.

"Don't guess."

Di Jinxuan's deep eyes stared at Ji Qingge's smooth forehead and said.

At this time, Di Jinxuan just wanted to hear Ji Qingge say a word: "Whenever you laugh, it's because of you." ”

But where did Ji Qingge know what her family's emperor and creditor were thinking at the moment. I heard him say that he didn't guess, so he replied truthfully:

"I was just laughing because I remembered something about the original owner's sister. Seven years ago, on the day General Ji and his wife were buried, the original owner's sister was lucky to be hugged by her father.

She said that she wanted to kiss her father's ear. ”

"Hmm."

Di Jinxuan replied lightly, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes, and he looked in the direction where Dongling Mountain was located.

In fact, on the day of the burial of General Ji Mochen and his wife, he, his eldest brother, and the fourth brother and other princes were all in Dongling Mountain. In front of the tombstone of the joint burial tomb of General Ji and his wife.

The memory is not too deep, nor is it shallow.

But the memory of Qianqian is indeed too vague.

Di Jinxuan only remembered that not long after, he went to camp in northern Xinjiang. Once, his entourage Sun Chengfeng said to him in private:

"His Royal Highness King Xiao, I heard that General Ji's orphan ...... I was a little silly. ”

"Oh?"

Di Jinxuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked.

"Sometimes she giggles, sometimes she cries......"

That's probably all I can remember in my mind for the time being. Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a trace of helpless arc and said:

"Qingge, the snow is too big, go back to the house with your husband."

Reaching out to pull up Ji Qingge's frozen red right hand, Di Jinxuan said in a low voice: "A good pair of beautiful hands, are you willing to let it freeze like this?"

Walk.

For the husband, I want to think about the warm stove, and I think about it tightly. ”

After that, Di Jinxuan hugged Ji Qingge tightly, left the ancient tree with her, and returned to the warm pavilion.

After going back, Yan Fengxing was still discussing Leng Yan.

Yan Fengxing said: "If Leng Yan was worried that his identity would be revealed, he would not go to the secret room in the Misty Valley of the West Mountain.

And will go to Ye Mansion like Du Ji and them. ”

Everyone present expressed their approval.

"The wind has no shadow, I clearly remember that when Leng Yan and Yu Ketian were camping in Northern Xinjiang, they had a good relationship."

A trace of surprise flashed in Di Jinxi's eyes, looked at Yan Fengxing, and asked, "In the eyes of this son, Leng Yan is still a more affectionate and righteous man.

At least on the night of the assassination of Yu Ketian by Jinghu, Leng Yan took the initiative to give up many opportunities, leaving a glimmer of hidden vitality to Yu Ketian. ”

"From this point of view, Sikong Youlian killed Yu Ketian, but it is even more cruel than Leng Yan's killer."

Di Jinxi couldn't help but sigh lightly and said.

After Ji Qingge heard Sikong Youlian's name, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

For some reason, she always felt that she owed Sikong Youpian too much. That kind of favor seems to be impossible to repay with silver.

When she owed Di Jinxuan two silver taels, she wanted to pay it back, but she couldn't pay it back.

But indirectly, after she owed Sikong a pitiful silver tael, she didn't know how to repay it?

How did you meet him with pity, and how did you mention it to him?

What made her feel most embarrassed was how she should discuss with her family's emperor and creditor to repay the silver taels to Sikong Youpiao.

The pity owed to Sikong made Ji Qingge feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

On the afternoon of the fifth day of the first lunar month, Di Jinxi returned to King Xiao's suburban mansion after visiting Yun Wanning. He said to Di Jinxuan: "Third brother, I met the queen mother in the Luowang Mansion today, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying......"

A hint of darkness flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"My brother told you a long time ago that you should tell your mother truthfully, but you didn't listen. Be hidden. But with the queen mother, did you hide it? ”