After having lunch with Concubine Li and the Seventh Prince in the palace, and chatting for a while, it was not early, and Han Ye and Baililuo's sedan chair drove out of the Xihua Gate of the palace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Baili falls in a sedan chair, Han Ye still rides a horse, he doesn't seem to like sitting in a sedan chair very much, and he never rides with his wife, a horse and a sedan chair, one in front and one behind, very similar to the team when greeting relatives. Ordinary horses, free and clean white clothes, the people on horseback are like a painting, people can't take their eyes off.

In the eyes of outsiders, this fallen horse is commendable, he has a good temper, and always takes the trouble to come to the palace to pick up his wife back to the palace, no matter how far from the palace to the Jinyang palace in the west of the city, he has never complained.

His people are always light, never embarrassed by others, even in the first two days of fierce juju field, when everyone is tense, he is rarely aggressive, has always been gentle as jade so that everyone has nothing to say, abide by the perfect impeccable etiquette.

However, the reasons for this are twists and turns, but only the parties concerned know. On the Keju field two days ago, after Han Ye walked out of Baililuo's umbrella in the rain, Baililuo stopped and didn't keep up, and stayed in the palace for two nights, and Han Ye came to greet her today.

The group left the imperial city and walked to the fork in the road, Han Ye suddenly reined in his horse and said to the attendants on the left and right: "You escort Princess Luo back first, I have received the will of the saint, and there are some things to do immediately." ”

The first half of his entourage could not refute what he said, and in the second half they did not dare to have doubts.

The curtain of the sedan chair was immediately lifted by a slender hand, and Baililuo poked his head out slightly and asked, "How many days is the husband going?" ”

Han Ye's expression did not change, and he replied indifferently: "At least seven days, more than ten days." Luo'er doesn't have to worry about it, just take care of herself. ”

"......" Baililuo's instructions were blocked back by Han Ye, he even knew what she would say, so pure and plain that she seemed to be a saint who did not eat fireworks in the world, and she could see her thoughts clearly, and she didn't need to bother to speak.

In the face of such a "saint" who made no mistakes, Baili Luo had nothing to say, so he had to smile gently: "Then, husband, be careful, Luo'er will go back to the house first, and wait for the husband to come back." ”

Han Ye nodded and responded gently: "Okay." ”

He then pulled the reins, the horse paced to the side, and the sedan chair driver carried Baili Luo across the road and brushed Han Ye's side.

Since the last assassination of "Drunken Alley", Han Ye has been accompanied by Han Wen and Han Wu's two entourages, and they are all riding horses to follow him at this moment, watching the colorful sedan chair go in the direction of Jinyang Wangfu in the west of the city.

However, the careful Han Wu found that the master's eyes did not look at the colored sedan chair, but looked directly at the clouds in the west, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lutai Mountain in the west, such a sunset can often be seen in April, unlike Shengjing City, where the houses are lined up and crowded, the sunset is hung on the treetops one by one, like drawing with colored ink pens, it is difficult to describe.

Why do you remember it so clearly?

Because...... Whenever the sunset climbs up the treetops, he should go to the back mountain under the peach tree to pick her up, most of her daily homework is to be punished and take a horse, and most of his daily homework is to carry her back, along the high and low turning mountain road, step by step up the mountain......

"Let's go, let's go to Hokkeji Temple." Han Ye suddenly retracted his gaze and turned his horse's head to the east.

Han Wen and Han Wu immediately followed, but it was a little strange, obviously there was a shortcut to Fahua Temple in the east of the city, why did the master want to pass through Changxing Street?

Changxing Street is bustling, and this time is when people return home or traders prepare for the night market.

The horses of the three of them walked very slowly, some passers-by consciously avoided it, and some would scold and retreat, suddenly, from the corner jumped out of a short, combed little girl with hanging hair, about ** years old, wearing ordinary peasant coarse cloth clothes, carrying a bamboo basket full of flowers and branches on his left arm, and holding a bright red flower high in his right hand, and said to Han Ye with a smile: "Master, buy a flower?" ”

The little girl is just a little girl, and she does not have the lethality of an assassin, and Han Wen and Han Wu did not step forward to stop her.

Han Ye restrained his horse, his expression did not change, and asked condescendingly, "What kind of flower is this?" ”

The little girl blinked her eyes, still smiling: "Wood lotus." ”

Han Ye bent down, took the flower branch in the little girl's hand, sniffed it lightly at the end of his nose, and then spread out softly with a smile: "Buy one." ”

He drove the horse forward, and Han Wen at the back gave the little girl some rewards, but Han Wu was puzzled, and asked on horseback: "Master, this is clearly a poppy beauty, how can it be a wooden lotus?" The little girl who sold flowers didn't know flowers. ”

Han Ye smiled silently, his eyes lowered, and he saw a few small words engraved on the tender red petals: "Master, kill him early, I'm afraid there will be a change." ”

Early?

One? p>

Horseshoe crab inlay 1 Che Zhi p>

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The sedan chair of Huacai drove unhurriedly on the street, and the road to the palace of Jinyang had been walked no less than ten times since a month ago, but only on the day of the wedding, Baili Luo walked proudly.

Over the years, she has been pressed by Bailijing, and she finally regained some limelight on the tenth day of the first month of March. In addition to Emperor Jingyuan, in the past 20 years, the only one who entered the imperial city from the noon gate, only Situ Shan entered the Weiyang Palace, married into the royal family with the scenery of the mother of the country, and became the queen of Daxingguo.

On the tenth day of the first month of March, the two princesses of Jinhua Palace and Luohua Palace got married at the same time, and the procession stopped in the square in front of the palace of the Taihe Palace.

Suddenly, countless dowries became a big joke, competing to ridicule the princess of the empire for marrying so pitifully, and her husband was sick and weak, so she let her brother-in-law welcome her on her behalf. This joke has been recorded in history, and I am afraid that the people of any dynasty and generation will not forget it in the future.

The wedding sedan chair was carried out from the noon gate, and then went in two different directions, left and right, in the east and west of the city. It's not because she loves Han Ye, or finally finds a family affair she likes, but just because she finally got back a game in marriage - as long as she can make Bai Lijing unhappy, as long as she can make Bai Lijing never look up again, then, everything she does is worth it and no matter the cost!

And then what?

Then once married into the Jinyang Palace, she was proud, but this pride could not last long, her husband was polite on the surface, but indifferent on the inside was so indifferent that even if there was a sword stuck in his heart, he could be calm as usual, and his face did not change.

Such a gentle courtesy, like wearing a painted mask on his face, no matter how much he refuses to take off this mask even if you cry and shout and make trouble, how desperate, tepid is the most hateful feeling in the world!

Xu is sedan chair man stepped on the empty foot, the sedan chair shook a little, Baili Luo supported the sedan car wall to stabilize his figure, and Chuncui outside reprimanded: "Be careful!" You minions! What if I hurt Princess Luo! You've got a few heads to chop off! ”

Those sedan chair men are all from the Jinyang Palace, not slaves to marry, so they didn't buy Chuncui's scolding much, but said: "A wild cat just came out, and we didn't see it!" I don't know whose cat it is! ”

The four sedan chair men are sturdy and burly, and they are not something that Chuncui can provoke, and this is no better than the protection of the forbidden army in the palace, as if they were unable to move after entering the tiger's den in Longtan, Chuncui muttered a few words and did not dare to scold again.

Baililuo's hand clenched in his sleeve, these minions are really hateful! I'm afraid that the minions in the Jinyang Palace's mansion have spread, everyone knows that except for the first few days of the wedding, in the past month or so, Han Ye has never rested in the main room, and has been sleeping in the study.

However, if you can hide the blood stains on the white silk at night in the cave room, and you can make a tender and sweet attitude, there are some things that can't be hidden no matter what.

When he arrived at the Jinyang Palace, Baililuo was helped out of the sedan chair by Chuncui, the sky was already dark, and walking in the corridor, Baililuo suddenly asked: "Did you find the person you went to find?" ”

Chuncui was confused for a while, and then nodded hurriedly: "If you go back to the princess, you have already found it, and it is said that it will arrive at night." ”

There was no other entourage beside him, only their master and servant, Baililuo straightened his back, raised his slender neck high, his dark eyes made the silver lock pearls between his eyebrows a little gray, and said in a deep voice: "At night, you go to meet her, be careful, if people find out, you and her will die." ”

Chuncui trembled with fright and shook her head desperately: "No! Chuncui must do a good job! Please rest assured, princess! Be sure to believe Chuncui! ”

At this moment, just stepping into the door of the main house, Baili Luo pushed her open, Chuncui fell to the ground unsteadily, and she was so painful that she didn't dare to moan with tears in her eyes.

Baili Luo looked at her condescendingly, with a sneer on his lips, his voice was not loud but very gloomy, completely different from her usual gentle and generous image: "Shouting so loudly, do you want the whole palace to hear?" This palace only believes that the dead can keep secrets the best, you just have to do things in the future and make less noise, otherwise, this palace will turn you into a real mute! Did you hear me clearly? ”

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Mulian returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion after noon, and saw that Bailijing had settled down in the inner room of "Youfeng Laiyi", and was sleeping deeply, Mo Wen was taking care of her, she didn't say anything, retreated, and went to the kitchen to decoct medicine.

She went to the Generalissimo's Mansion, Situ He told her something, Mu Lian didn't tell Mo Wen at all, all her actions didn't care about Mo Wen's psychology, she was hurt, annoyed, and angry, it had nothing to do with her, she was not Baili Jing, she didn't have to be responsible for Mo Wen.

Mo Wen seemed to be completely unconcerned about Mu Lian's rudeness and neglect, twisting a handkerchief to wipe Bai Lijing's burning forehead and cheeks.

In the middle of the afternoon, a girl came in to report that the fourth prince was outside and asked them if Princess Jing was better.

Mo Wen was the only one in the room, and he raised his head and looked at the mouthy girl through the heavy veil, but he didn't answer a word. Anyway, he was mute, and he was still dumb when he heard it, and he didn't want Mo Yu to come in.

With a calm face, Mo Wen reached out and touched the girl's cheek with his fingertips, the moment he unveiled her hijab in the cave room, he didn't pay much attention to it, and ignored most of her beauty.

Is it that every man who has love in his heart will have an illusion about his woman, feeling that he is familiar with her, if he has not seen it in a dream, he has a fate in a previous life?

When Mulian came out of the kitchen after decocting the medicine, she happened to see Mo Yu standing in front of the door of "Youfeng Laiyi", he was wearing a homely blue casual clothes, and his figure was unique to a young man. However, Mo Yu had no intention of entering the house, and was talking to the girls with his back to her.

Mulian steadied herself, her ears were excellent, and she heard the girls say from afar: "Princess Jing is still asleep, the horse is taking care of her, she has just changed the medicine, the wound is festering, and the doctor said that it will take a while to heal." Fourth son, do you want to go in and take a look? ”

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Oh, no, no." ”

Treating young sons, the girls don't have too many rules, they like to tease him, especially these rough girls outside, most of them can't bear their temperament, so they ask directly if they have something to say, and laugh and say: "Didn't the fourth son come to visit Sister Mulian?" If you really care about Princess Jing, why don't you even want to see each other? ”

"Cheap hooves!"

Mu Lian couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out from behind the bamboo forest, with two bowls of thick medicinal juice in the tray in her hand, exuding a pungent smell.

"There's nothing to do, is there? All the chores in the West Wing have been taken care of, right? pestering the son to chew his tongue all day long, and I will ask the princess to expel you from tomorrow, and see who dares to talk so much! Mu Lian reprimanded as she walked, her words were fierce, those girls were all afraid of her, seeing that Princess Jing was sick, and Mu Lian was not there, she dared to steal this laziness, how could she not run away at this time?

They apologized to Mu Lian one after another, and scattered one by one, occasionally hearing their indignant voices: "Don't you just want to drive us away so that you can be alone with the fourth son?" ”

"Hmph, what is pestering the son to chew the root of his tongue, it is clear that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lamps!"

"It's just that she is so rampant because of the identity of the princess's personal maid, without the princess, what does she think she is? It's just a cheap maid all the way with us! ”

These muttering sounds, Mu Lian has long been commonplace, thinking that she will not care at all, but she doesn't want her expression to be tense and unable to relax at all. But there were some things that she still had to say, so she didn't care if she would be seen by those girls, so she stopped in front of Mo Yu and said: "Fourth son, the slave warns you, Princess Jing is a married woman or your sister-in-law, if you really care about her, please enter through the main entrance." Also, the eldest brother of the fourth son, Jing's concubine, is still fine, and it is not the turn of the fourth son to bother with these thoughts and ask these girls who like to tell right and wrong about your sister-in-law's illness. Other slaves and maids can't take care of it, just ask the fourth son not to trouble Jing Xiaobai, she has enough things to mess up with. ”

After Mu Lian said these words in one breath, Mo Yu was already trembling with anger, and his face turned red and defended: "What nonsense are you talking about?!" I just don't want to go in and disturb her, maybe...... Maybe she didn't want to see me, but I wondered, how could her injuries be so bad, what happened yesterday......"

"No comment." Mu Lian interrupted Mo Yu's words, raised her chin to look at Mo Yu, "Mo Xiaohei, do you think that when you become the champion, you will become the most incomparable master of this family?" Don't forget, there is also Xiangye above, as well as the second son and the third son, and the Jing concubine. If you think you can put aside everyone and blatantly shake out your dirty thoughts, then you can go in now and tell your eldest brother that you are in love with Jing Xiaobai, and even call her name in your drunk dreams...... Oh, do you dare to say that you are open-minded and have nothing to be ashamed of? What a joke! ”

"......" The thin layer of throbbing in Mo Yu's heart that even he can't fathom and can't explain, at this moment was easily poked into a big hole by Mulian, and the wind poured in from the mouth of the hole, full of the taste of the woman under the peach blossom tree when she snuggled into his arms that day, nervous and uneasy, timid, but exciting to make people's blood boil dreams, and the same dazzling and bright face like peach blossoms appeared again and again in the dream.

If Mo Yu didn't know his hazy mind before, he thought it was just an illusion, but now through Mu Lian's piercing, he stood naked in the sun, a large number of peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the first person in his hazy thoughts who was thinking about it was really his sister-in-law-

More than a month ago, he rode on a tall horse to welcome her all the way back to Xiangguo's mansion, and he still remembers the scene at that time. At the age of sixteen, he faced his bride in a bright red wedding dress for the first time, surrounded by the noise of festive gongs, drums and firecrackers, and the smiling faces of many people, and children clapping their hands and applauding......

Everything is true, he has experienced it personally, everything is arranged for the groom, and he sits in the groom's place, and the groom has completed all the previous steps to welcome the bridegroom, but why is he not the groom who is the last to marry her? He remembered that his eldest brother, dressed in a wedding dress, was supported by two servants and stepped out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and held the bride's slender hand......

Hold.

Chapel.

Sent to the cave room.

Since then, the woman's body has been branded with the name of the eldest brother, and wherever she goes, her husband can only be Mo Wen, not Mo Yu......

Moyu ...... Hello filthy!

You actually have an evil heart towards your sister-in-law, you don't think about it for a day, but you also save your eyebrows a thousand degrees, this kind of obscene thoughts, you actually wrote it into the calligraphy and painting, and remembered that the water is the eye waves, and the mountain is the eyebrows! Whose eye waves are they? Whose eyebrow peak is the eyebrow peak? Whose landscape is Shanshui?

"I didn't!"

Mo Yu suddenly roared, and seemed to use all his strength, so that the birds in the entire bamboo forest were so frightened that they flew away, attracting the attention of those girls who were sweeping the floor and watering the flowers.

However, after Mo Yu finished roaring, Mu Lian sneered, and did not shy away from meeting his erratic eyes, she smiled: "If it is said that whoever is louder and who says it is true, then the fourth prince seems to have won." Okay, it's not too early, the slave maid should also go in and deliver medicine to Princess Jing and the concubine, the fourth son, please go in or retreat. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Yu's reaction, Mulian brushed him and walked towards "Youfeng Laiyi".

Mo Yu stood in place, his face was even redder than Fang Cai, and even a little purple from gritting his teeth, his hands were clenched in his sleeves, and his usually clear and clean voice was a little muddy and hoarse at the moment, as low as if it came from the soles of his feet: "I...... Not...... There was ......"

Mu Lian stepped into the threshold, bypassed the screen, lifted the layers of veils, and stopped in front of the bed, Bai Lijing had not woken up yet, Mo Wen looked up at her, his expression was still the same as usual, as if he had never heard the dispute outside and the roar of Mo Yu.

Mu Lian calmly put the tray on the high table on the side, lowered her voice, and smiled at Mo Wen: "Don Ma, since the princess is still asleep, why don't you take medicine first, drink it while it's hot, and it will be cold later." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of soup from the tray and handed it to Mo Wen quite attentively.

Mo Wen didn't say anything, and was about to reach out to pick it up, when Mu Lian's hand holding the bowl suddenly shook, and all the hot medicinal juice in the bowl splashed on Mo Wen's face.

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o(n_n)o~ Thank you for your concern, it's nothing, recuperation. From today, resuming the update