The room is brightly lit, and the open windows leak clear light like water, diffusing on the edge of the Yin mat paved with carved kang near the window.

It has passed, the night is deep, and there is gradually a cool breeze sweeping through the flower branches, and the fragrance is faint.

The prince was still discussing in the vestibule, and the princess was sitting on the banquet, her eyebrows were full of worries, but the needle and thread in her hand slowly passed through the cool silk.

One day, when Yijing saw that the shizi after bathing was wearing the red wedding dress she made at the wedding, she was dumbfounded, but Wen Shizi explained seriously - or the needlework you made is comfortable to wear, Yijing couldn't cry or laugh, so he consulted Xia Ke and began to cut the underwear that he wore closely.

There are still more than a month before his birthday, and the underwear is light and comfortable, without embroidery, and it should be able to be completed with all his efforts.

But today's beautiful scenery is obviously a little restless, and he almost pricked his finger several times.

The acacia curtain was gently lifted, and Qiu Yue entered with a smile, deliberately putting her tone in a hurry: "The prince is back, and he went to the clean room first." ”

Yijing hurriedly received the needle and thread into the low cabinet of black sandalwood by the kang, while watching the two maids blow out the lights and turn off the fire, burn incense and make the bed, while casually asking who was waiting in the clean room, but he didn't even have a name, sat in front of the bronze mirror and loosened his hair bun, let the long hair shawl, and the carved comb in his hand slid while still thinking about what was in his head.

The west window is slightly opened, and it is still a festive vermilion hanging veil, which is swept up and down by the cool breeze that is swept in.

When Yu Feng took a bath and walked into the inner room, he saw that Yijing had his hair scattered and was already sitting in the tent in a daze.

In addition to getting on the bed, the half-rolled yarn tent hung down, Yu Feng lightly shook Yijing's palm, and saw her side: "It's so late today?" I heard that it was with Mr. Wei and the third uncle. ”

"It's still about the details of the imperial examination in the future, the establishment of colleges and universities, etc., which are finally detailed, and they can be submitted to the imperial court tomorrow." Yu Feng felt the slight heat in her palm, covering his palm.

The cold and poison have been accompanied by many years, so that his physique is colder than ordinary people, and it is in the middle of summer, when he rarely sweats, it can relieve her hot feeling.

"As a result, the cabinet will be busier in the future." There is a faint sigh in the beautiful scenery.

The plan has been detailed, followed by the promulgation and implementation, and there will be a controversy in the court.

"What's going on with Wansi?" Yu Feng guessed that there should be progress, she was worried about this matter, and sure enough, she saw Yijing bowing her head slightly.

"This time, Ah Weng talked to Qi Shi in detail, and when he asked about Roche, he found two key points." Yi Jing groaned slightly, and said again: "Qi vaguely remembered that there was a fellow villager who was good friends with Wansi, and also remembered that Wansi called her sister-in-law Li, but I don't know if the surname was Luo, but when it came to that person, it was straightforward and righteous, which was consistent with the Luo family in Princess Kang's mouth, and said that Mama Song had also paid attention to Sister-in-law Li, and asked Wansi, only to know that it was the person she met in Tanhua Nunnery on the outskirts of the city when she returned to Kyoto alone. Repelled those people, Wansi talked to Sister-in-law Li, only to find out that they were fellow villagers, and later returned to Kyoto together, and they became acquainted with each other. ”

Yu Feng frowned slightly: "This person should be Luo, and Li is her husband's surname." ”

"Nine times out of ten." Yi Jing agreed: "Wansi did not tell the identity of Qi's and Song's grandmother Li's sister-in-law, but only said that she was guarding the new widow. ”

"What did the Qi family say about Grandma Zhang?"

"When Qi's gave birth, she was looking for Grandma Zhang to deliver the baby, so she also introduced it to Wansi, and the reason why she said that Sister-in-law Li was righteous was because of the tenant who lived with Wansi." Yijing said: "Although there is only one entry in Qi's house, there are six rooms, a row of wings on the east side is rented to a couple, the man is in Baisha Ferry to pick up some carrying work, the woman makes some spare money by making needlework for people, originally Wansi did not move in, there is still a family living in the yard, just left Kyoto to seek refuge with relatives, there is a vacant West Chamber, Song Mama went to see, saw that the house is far away from the inner city, is secluded, and the entry and exit are not noticeable, so let Wansi settle inside. ”

Yu Feng heard her say that Wansi also had a "fellow hospital", and knew that this was the key, so she didn't interrupt.

"The woman in the same hospital was also pregnant at that time, and the month was almost the same as Wansi, but unexpectedly, her husband was involved in it because of the dispute between the two groups on the ferry, and fell into the Dinghe River when he pushed, and the rescue was not in a hurry, and the salvaged person had already died, and the woman was too sad and almost gave birth prematurely, thanks to Sister-in-law Li's timely discovery, and invited a doctor to save the fetus in the woman's womb.

When Yijing said this, she was stunned again, and only then said: "Although the woman was repeatedly relieved by Wansi and Sister-in-law Li, she was puzzled in the end, and she suffered a difficult birth during childbirth, and she worked hard to give birth to the child, but she herself collapsed due to blood, and she still swallowed her breath in the end, and before she died, she entrusted the child to Sister-in-law Li, saying that if Sister-in-law Li didn't want to support herself, she would find a reliable family for the child...... It was Grandma Zhang who delivered the baby. ”

Xu is Wansi witnessed the woman's death due to dystocia, her mood fluctuated, and she had a seizure that night, and Sister-in-law Li did not leave because she was worried, so she stayed with Wansi that night until she gave birth.

"It was noon the next day, and when she arrived, Sister-in-law Li had already taken charge of burying the woman in the same hospital, and Wansi had already given birth to a son, and the mother and child were safe." Yijing said again.

"If Sister-in-law Li is Luo, Li Jihe should be one of the babies born on the same day in that courtyard that year." Yu Feng understood Yijing's guess: "If Li Jihe is the son of a woman in the same hospital, there is nothing strange about his life experience, and it has nothing to do with Mama Song, after more than 20 years, why did he go all the way back to Kyoto, do everything possible to inquire about Grandma Zhang, and pay a lot of attention to the Guogong Mansion and Mama Song." ”

Yijing let out a long sigh: "I also feel strange, so I boldly assume that Wansi suspected that Mama Song contained malicious intentions and didn't trust her completely, or told Sister-in-law Li what happened to her, but it happened that the woman in the same hospital was ...... Wansi handed over her child to Luo to take back to Ninghai, thinking that if she could reunite with her grandfather, she would let her grandfather accommodate their mother and son as Mama Song said, and then send a letter to Ninghai to exchange the child back. ”

"As a result, Wansi was poisoned by Mama Song, and the child in her hand was fostered by Mama Song in the Tian family, and later found a way to access the Guogong Mansion and recognized him as his adopted son, Luo returned to Ninghai, and did not wait for Wansi news for a long time, but she expected that she had encountered an accident, and when her adopted son became an adult, she told the truth, Li Ji and this time came thousands of miles to vote, and she didn't want to get into the office, she just wanted to get close to the Guogong Mansion and Mama Song to find out the truth of the year, or still hold a glimmer of hope, thinking that her biological mother was still alive, and she came to find Grandma Zhang in order to inquire about Wansi's traces." Yu Feng said again: "Grandma Zhang was the stable woman back then, Wansi wanted to do things carefully, she should have told her something, Grandma Zhang may know that there is something strange about this matter, and when Li Jihe went to find it, she didn't dare to admit it." ”

"If you want to prove that this speculation is not difficult, you just have to force Grandma Zhang to tell the truth back then." Yi Jing seemed to mumble to himself: "Or a showdown with Mr. Li." ”

Yu Feng frowned slightly, and shook his head: "It is estimated that Mama Song slandered her grandmother in front of Wansi back then, Wansi was suspicious of Mama Song, and she would not be at ease with her grandmother, so she must have told Luo's about it, although Luo had guessed that Wansi had encountered an accident, she should not be sure who was the real murderer, so Li Jihe and her grandmother also inquired about it, and the cause of Wansi's death was unknown, and it was not the time to reveal it." ”

"I guess, Grandma Zhang may know something, so she will be so profound about the things of the past." Yi Jing gradually had a clue: "Find a chance, I have to meet her, at least to determine whose child Mr. Li is." ”

Having said that, thinking of Li Jihe's appearance and temperament, Yijing has already determined seven or eight out of ten.

Yu Feng knew that it was not just the truth that was troubled her, and rubbed Yijing's black hair with pity: "You don't know how to talk to your grandmother? ”

The beautiful scenery lowered his eyes, hiding the gloom in his eyes.

Yu Feng smiled slowly, ran her arm through the black hair on her shoulder, and hugged her tightly: "Maybe grandmother will be shocked, but I don't think she will resent her grandfather, no one is a saint or a sage, the relationship between grandfather and grandmother will not be wiped out because of this incident, grandmother has always been a well-informed person, and she has more than half a lifetime of experience than us, she should be able to handle this matter well." ”

Seeing that the beautiful scenery was still depressed, Yu Feng hugged her and lay on the pillow: "If you want to say that it is not at this time, you have to confirm the speculation, okay, don't think too much, rest early." ”

Although they were snuggling up to each other, Yu Feng's body and skin were cold, and Yijing was hugged by him to "cool off", but as his slow breath continued to lap on his forehead, under the skin that obviously did not feel hot, the blood was burning, from the bottom of his heart, gradually spreading to his palms.

Her hand was on his waist, and her fingertips trembled slightly because she felt her pulse gradually rapid.

Yu Feng seemed to feel the slight throbbing of the person in her arms, the corners of her lips slowly curled, the corners of her eyes that were still closed slowly dyed with a smile, and her dry and cool fingers probed into the hem of her underwear, caressing it along the straight spine, and wrapped around the knot of the corset very easily, pulling slightly.

The snort on his chest became more and more rapid.

Her body was extremely accustomed to his caresses, and there was no longer tension and stiffness, and with the caress of his fingertips, the wisps warmed up and softened.

The body became more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but tremble, twisted his waist slightly, and pressed forward tightly as his arm bent slightly.

Subconsciously raised her eyes, and met his smiling eyes, she clearly saw her already emotional appearance, under his eyes.

The flush on his cheeks rippled and stained his sideburns.

I don't know who took the initiative, and the two kissed very naturally.

His weight gradually pressed down, and his lips and tongue wandered uneasily, sometimes still in his ears, sometimes sliding to the scars below his shoulders, and just exhaling before the pulse of her neck, and then the delicate pink cherry blossom fell into warmth again.

She couldn't hold back an unbearable moan, and under his pressure, she subconsciously twisted her waist again.

"Beautiful view." His voice was close to her ear, but his fingers slipped down through the darkness, leaving her hottest peaks and valleys, twisting slowly.

She gasped softly, and opened her eyes to look at him, her eyes were already misty, and she was ashamed to speak.

"What do you want to say?" His smile was very stretched, and a kiss fell, but it was like leaving.

She bit her lip and let him guide her hand to untie the placket, his skin glowing with a strange glow in the bright red light, making the corners of her eyes warmer and warmer.

There was no longer any obstruction, the two bodies were tightly entangled, and his breath became heavier and heavier, and he still deliberately kissed as if he was leaving, but he refused to go deeper.

She couldn't help but call his name, and her arms climbed up the back of his shoulders, shivering against his protruding blades.

The earlobe fell into his slightly cool lips and tongue, and he felt his own burning more and more.

"Tell me if you want it." His somewhat playful voice sounded again, and his breath penetrated into his ears, itching for a while.

She felt that she must have blushed even on her toes, but her body became softer and softer, completely uncontrollable, and as his fingers gently probed in, a moan rolled in her throat, and she bit her lip to hold back, but she could not hold back a warm heat that had been accumulated for a long time, pouring out with the touch of his fingers.

His thin lips pursed slightly, hanging between the millimeters, but he insisted on this subtle distance: "Speak, beautiful scenery, tell me." ”

The fingers suddenly withdrew, leaving her with a sense of emptiness, and the soft and moist valley suddenly felt hard and scorching, and she touched it lightly to hover.

"Tell me, Yijing, do you want to." He was still insisting, his breath close at hand, seeping into her lips, teeth, and body.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed it, but he jokingly avoided it, and her body pressed down even heavier, hugging her waist tightly, and her voice became more and more dark: "I want to hear you say it yourself, just like I tell you now, Yijing, I want you." ”

He tugged at her wrist and placed her palm on his chest, feeling like his heart was losing his beat.

The heat beneath him grew closer and closer, touching her softness.

She finally moaned, closed her eyes shyly, and whispered in his ear: "I want you, I want you, far away." ”

He let out a heavy gasp of satisfaction and finally entered.

The vermilion gauze tent ripples like a lake, and the hibiscus on the tent seems to bloom or fall.

Sometimes there is an entangled moan overflowing, suddenly soft, sometimes low.

The night is beautiful, and the rippling "pool of hibiscus" is not quiet for a long time.