When the beautiful scenery returned to Guan Sui Yuan on this day, it was already daylight, it was a sunny snowmelt day, but at this time the sun did not enter the clouds early, and the ice cubes that were still hanging under the eaves in the morning were gone, and the white on the grass and trees was thawed into the frozen mud, and the north wind rolled up, and the dampness came to the face, even if it was surrounded by a heavy wind collar, it could not completely reach the cold.

The soft sedan car stopped at the foot of the main house, and as soon as the beautiful scenery came out, it was suffocated by such a gust of wind.

On a cold day, a few maids sat in the porch, one by one with their sleeves wrapped and their shoulders shrunk, and when they saw the princess enter the courtyard, they all stood up and saluted, but they didn't follow up on the idea of waiting in the house, and they were still waiting outside the house.

Xia Ke and Qiu Shuang glanced at each other, and guessed that the prince came in early today, under normal circumstances, the prince is impatient to serve so many maids, now that the princess has returned, I am afraid that there is no need for "idlers" to bother, the two of them did not follow up in the bedroom, one served the princess in the main hall except for the clogs on her feet, and the other stayed outside to ask, sure enough, the guess was confirmed, and he only picked the brocade curtain for Yijing.

In the banquet room, only the west wind sat on the pedal doing needlework, because the sky was getting darker and darker, the embroidery in his hand was held high in front of his eyes, and when he heard the sound, he moved away, and hurriedly stepped forward to untie the cloak on the master's body, and the large-sleeved cardigan that was dyed with cold.

There was a warm wall burning in the room, and he couldn't even wear a jacket, so Yijing simply untied it, and only put on a homely open-cardigan waist-length smock outside his middle coat, and only a thin layer of silk was flocculated in the light and soft brocade, which made Yijing breathe a sigh of relief, and after getting rid of the heavy dress, he felt that his bones were a little lighter.

She sat on the edge of the kang on her side, took off her bun by the west wind, took off a golden hairpin flower, pulled up a light bun, and asked, "Is the prince back?" ”

Only one maid was left to serve outside, and the partition door was also closed, and it was obvious that there were people inside.

"I came in at noon, and I told you to take a nap and not to disturb me." Zephyr's voice was low: "I've been asleep for nearly two hours. ”

Yi Jing frowned invisibly.

Not to mention that Yu Feng was busy getting up early and returning late during this time, that is, in the past, he did not have the habit of taking a nap during the day, he expected that the Son of Heaven would rush to the Guogong Mansion today to "make trouble", and discuss that he would enter the palace early in the morning to "fight in the ring", in order to simply clear the charge of the third cousin of the Yan family, so that the Empress Dowager could write down the attached favor.

Yu Feng is inconvenient to come forward, because of his current identity, if there is no edict to take the initiative to see the Empress Dowager, it will inevitably be too exposed, and it is better to ask Yi Jing to come naturally - Li and Zhang were assassinated in Xianghe last night, how can they wait until it is almost noon to rush back to Jinyang, Yi Jing entered the palace early in the morning, the Empress Dowager will believe that it is a coincidence, and will not suspect that the plan of the Son of Heaven was actually known to Su and Chu early in the morning, but she ignored it, and saw that Wu Ji died before laying a trap to catch the Son of Heaven.

In this way, the eldest princess learned that Wu Ji was killed, and saw that Zhang Minghe was involved in Fang Sheng's excuse to guard could be believed by the Empress Dowager, after all, Wu Ji did not publicize Cao Da's affairs to everyone, although some people witnessed Yongchang Hou seem to be pinched by this person, but no one knows the details, if Wu Ji did not die in the Twilight Pavilion, how could the Weiguo Mansion think that this murder case was aimed at his own family, and even before Li and Zhang were killed, the Weiguo Mansion could not be sure that this was a conspiracy, did not just catch the wind and catch the shadow to inform the truth of Ci'an Palace.

Therefore, Zhang Minghe must persuade Uncle Li to conceal the truth of Chen Xiang's bribery, and the two of them are innocent without knowing about it, of course, it is to let Zhang Minghe retreat, and the other key is not to let the Empress Dowager know about the Weiguo Mansion as soon as possible - if the Empress Dowager knew that Zhang Minghe had defected to the front, and the Su family knew that the Son of Heaven was going to do something to Wu Ji, but they did not stop it and planned it, then even if there was a tie today, no one took advantage of anyone.

Only in this way can the Empress Dowager be prevented from having the suspicion that someone deliberately "instigated" her to have a gap with the Son of Heaven.

All these plans were planned by Yu Feng later, but he couldn't appear on the stage, after all, it was the duty of the female dependents to go to the harem to "say hello", and it was obviously "don't have other intentions" for a prince to set foot in the harem when he was not young.

But Yijing thinks that Yu Feng will definitely pay attention to the result, because the arrangement is timely, the Weiguo Mansion will not bear the charge of murder, but if it is not handled properly, it may still inevitably make the Empress Dowager suspicious.

But he came back at noon to take a nap, the situation was a little abnormal, and the first thing that came to mind was that the prince was feeling unwell.

After completely removing the heavy jewelry hairpin, Yijing pushed open the partition door, and the light inside was a little more dim, and through the hanging curtain, the figure lying on the side of the inside became more and more faint.

The silence of the room made her subconsciously slow down her steps, and lifted a corner of the tent curtain, but met the still somewhat apprehensive gaze of the person in the tent.

"Awake?" Yijing sat on the edge of the bed, and his palm had covered Yu Feng's forehead as he spoke, and he didn't feel feverish, and his heart was slightly relieved.

He had long hair and a bed of white fox fur felt, and his palms were warm and dry, without cold touch or hot flashes and sweat.

Feeling him tighten his palms, Yi Jing thought that this person would take advantage of the situation to sit up, but he was pulled down instead, almost falling on the pillow.

The warm soft felt was placed on her waist, and his breath was tightly encircled.

"I woke up for a while, and I didn't want to get up." Yu Feng's tone was a little lazy, and he gently pulled his wife into his arms again: "It's cold today, take off your shoes and come up to warm up." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled the open coat down his shoulder, and deliberately scattered the already loose bun of the beautiful scenery in a mischievous manner.

The light in the room was dim, and through the curtain the eyebrows would be discerning, a little like when the night was about to close, just the right amount of ambiguity.

"Why did I sleep for half a day today, but I was infected with the wind and cold and felt unwell?" Yijing nested in the soft felt, and asked in the end.

"I didn't sleep well last night, I felt a little tired early in the morning, and the snowmelt was too cold, so I took the opportunity to be lazy." Yu Feng kissed the tip of Yijing's nose: "I'm fine, I always guarded against the opponent's 'move' a few days ago, and it was difficult to be scared, so it was easy to wait for the opportunity to fight back, so I dared to relax for a long time." ”

Yijing still wanted to ask, but Yu Feng turned over and pressed up, the corners of his lips were stretched, and the sorrow in his eyes completely dissipated at this time, just like the surface of the lake that had just cleared in the early morning.

"If the princess doesn't believe me, it seems that I have to try to prove it."

The placket of the undershirt was slightly open, and the warmth of the skin seeped out, glaring the cheeks of the person on the pillow, and the beautiful scenery looked at the man's handsome eyebrows with a smile, and the thick eyelashes trembled with his still slow breath, but when the slender fingers were about to caress the upper cheek, she accurately held it.

"I thought the prince would care about the affairs in Ci'an Palace today."

"Don't ask, the princess is bound to fight without disadvantage." As he spoke, he had already held her hand and put it on his lips: "I have to reward the princess well, as an encouragement." ”

Is it such a "reward" again? Yijing was "furious", and his body flipped over.

The only white hosta on the hair has long been taken off silently, and the green silk has slid down on her shoulders, and the princess is "condescending", and she has already been relieved by the warmth and restored Yan Zhu's lips are pursed, but she is still as beautiful as a spring cherry.

Yu Feng was caught off guard and lay on the pillow, but the smile went deep into his eyes, and he had no intention of resisting, allowing the seizure to be docile.

Her fingertips, which were still slightly cold, swept across the bridge of the handsome nose of the person who obviously wanted to take advantage and claimed to be a reward, and landed on his lips, smiling to the corners of his lips.

She leaned down, and the vertical collar of her middle shirt was meticulously buttoned, and she did not reveal half of her charm, but this posture was full of charm.

"Lord Wang, who is rewarding whom?" Her eyes were "angry", but her voice was full of coquettishness, and the words fell, and the kiss also fell.

Yu Feng's breath gradually became disordered and rapid, but she gradually became dissatisfied with the tip of her tongue that was too dexterous, and was about to linger, but fled again.

With his palms running through her hair, he couldn't bear her conscious teasing, and wanted to pestering her to sink together.

But his lips and tongue suddenly became cold.

When I opened my eyes to see her, her eyes were even brighter, but her eyes were still clear, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and her smile was full of satisfaction.

"Lord Wang, do you still want the concubine to be rewarded?" She asked in a hurry, but she kissed his earlobe without waiting for him to answer.

He groaned impatiently, knowing that this was her most sensitive place, but he didn't know that he was too.

Her kiss ran down the side of his neck, pulsing veins, through the light undershirt, her teeth gently grabbing the skin on her collarbone.

The chest cavity is like being pierced by someone's palm, and it is pressed directly into the atrium, causing the heart to beat so fast, and a burning rush to the throat.

"It seems that the prince doesn't want to get this reward?" is feeling confused, and her delicate laughter is in her ears, after this sentence, I want to struggle out of his arms.

If you set a fire and want to run away, there is no room for such lawlessness in the world.

Yu Feng finally "fought back", regained the initiative, held Yijing's slender wrist, dragged her back into his arms, hooked her naughty ankles, and turned over neatly, and the polite prince easily subdued the princess who was slightly familiar with riding and shooting.

The kiss was deep to the touch, the rapid breath and the intoxicating love words, in the interval hot lips and tongue, it turned out that the princess was indeed difficult to resist the princess's warmth, it was obvious that his voice was hoarse, it was clear that he was impatient, but the person who was in a trance, trembling and moaning gradually became her.

Before the twilight, there was a lingering joy that was vigorously interpreted.

At last she clung to his shoulders almost as if she had lost her strength, and when he released it, she trembled and almost fainted, and her mind was blank for a long time, until his weight was completely pressed down, she still closed her eyes, exhaled heavily, her face pressed against his shoulders, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, as if she was willing to indulge in the fresh breath of his body, for the rest of her life.

The two just hugged each other for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

The daylight withdrew from the curtain and gradually fell only under the window.

In the darkness, she almost thought that the person beside her who was breathing calmly had fallen asleep again.

"Beautiful view." But when he heard him speak suddenly, the arm around his waist tightened slightly: "The reason why the saint is not in a hurry to hold accountable should be that he wants to interlock, the first step is to instigate the empress dowager to be dissatisfied with the Guogong Mansion, but at the moment, we have ruined the move of the saint, but he will not give up, and the Qin family will also remind on the side that if the saint does not instigate, there will only be force, but there will definitely be a more perfect plan, next, we still have a tough battle to fight, I guess ......"

Yu Feng paused for a moment and sighed: "Since the Holy Lord wants to use the reputation of the clan as an excuse to hold him accountable, he should provoke discourse in the market, and he will use public opinion that is unfavorable to you to build momentum first." ”

obviously guessed the other party's fall, but helplessly couldn't stop it, Yu Fengshi didn't want to let Yijing be criticized by others, and faced those harsh difficulties.

"Although because the Wu case has been exposed, the Holy Lord should stop for a while in the near future, but the peaceful days will not last long." Yu Feng said again.

"I've been prepared." Yijing chuckled lightly and raised his hand to stroke his anxious eyebrows: "Don't worry about me, I don't care about people's criticism, I will never be crushed by those slanders, and with you, I have no fear." ”

She even hoped that the next storm would come soon, and only by surviving this could she be truly peaceful, as long as she won one more round...... can bring Xiaoxiao back and reunite the family.

Thinking of his daughter, the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened, and although he wanted to wipe away the tears with his palm in time, he had already been noticed by Yu Feng.

He stopped her hand, but wiped away her tears with a kiss.

"Don't worry, An Jin's letter arrived in Kyoto today, Xiaoxiao is fine, and the Maharaja did not obstruct An Jin's visit." He hugged his wife to comfort him, his tone was soft, but a dullness slipped through his eyes.

Xu is he thinks things too easily, Xu is Dajun is more paranoid than he imagined, in fact, Dajun's reply was earlier than An Jin, and he bluntly took the initiative to return to Xiaoxiao, but put forward a condition that was difficult for him to accept.

It's really not good, only strong.

Yu Feng looked at the dimming sky behind the curtain outside the curtain, and the corners of his lips tightened.