The craftsmen invited by the Shi family were really efficient, but they built the boundary wall in one day. Shi Yunqing went out, Layue was not free, and the house was built with walls, she didn't have much heart to go out, so she pounced on the sachet with all her thoughts, and when the lamp was held at night, the embroidered bag had been completed, Layue thought about it, and did not put spices, but cut off a strand of hair to put it in, so that when it reached Dai Xue's hands, he would be more sure that it was himself.

After a day's work with his head down, his neck and shoulders were tired, heavy and painful, and he was even dizzy and nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She kneaded her neck, moved her arms back and forth, and the little girl who was waiting next to her hurriedly came over to pinch her shoulders with a look in her eyes, "Miss Chujiu, do you want some sweet soup?" Your favorite red bean soup has been stewed for half an hour. ”

This is okay, Layue became greedy when she heard it, "Remember to put more sugar, are the red beans sticky?" ”

The little girl happily agreed, "It's sticky, according to what you said, put a few white peonies, and the smell is gluttonous." ”

As he was talking, he listened to the girl at the door talking and opening the curtain, "Childe, you're back, Miss Chu Jiu has just finished embroidering a day's embroidery bag, and she will want red bean soup to eat." Shi Yunqing nodded and ordered, "Bring me another bowl of sour plum water, put less sugar, and add two pieces of ice." ”

The little girl agreed, and everyone directly ignored the appearance of the child's hair scattered. They were all trained by Childe since childhood, and when they shouldn't have seen them, their eyes were just ornaments, and they couldn't see anything.

But Layue couldn't pretend to be blind, and was about to complain that the girl who was serving beside her had to tell Shi Yunqing everything in detail, so she made a curtain and reported her activities today in two sentences.

But at a glance, seeing Shi Yunqing's tired appearance as if she could faint at any time, the faint sadness between her eyebrows, and the smell of wine that couldn't be covered by her loose hair, she couldn't say anything to complain.

hurriedly stepped forward and helped him to sit in the chair, and watched the little girl come in with a hot water towel, and was about to serve, but was driven away by Shi Yunqing with a wave of his hand.

"Chu Jiu, I'm so tired and panicked, you can wipe my face." As he spoke, he leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, and his white jaw picked out a soft and rigid line.

is still the pomegranate dude of the pearl and jade, a fairy-like character, but a little more pyrotechnics, just like the gods in the sky who accidentally stained themselves with red dust in the world, and secretly felt sad and full of emotion.

In this way, people can't say no. La Yue sighed, the last time she listened to the conversation between Master Pan and him behind the screen, she had a lot more sympathy for him as an official under Lord Pan.

Being a strategist under such a person, Yun Qing doesn't want to say that he is like a fish in water, and he even has to worry about the jealousy and suspicion of Lord Pan behind him.

It's not easy.

In contrast, Dai Xue is much more relaxed, every time he hears him talk about Dou Jiakun, he is full of appreciation, so Dai Xue can do his own thing without scruples, no matter what kind of decision he makes, he can make his own decisions, and he doesn't have to worry about going back to Lord Dou's suspicions, and he never worries that Dai Xue will have a heart of disobedience when his army grows stronger.

Layue twisted a handkerchief and gently put it on Shi Yunqing's face, but her hand was suddenly grabbed, and Shi Yunqing came in a muffled voice through the handkerchief, "On the ninth day of the first month, Ziyu is dead." ”

With a shake of her hand, Layue was just about to ask why? But when she found that Yun Qing's nose was choked with a choked breath, she couldn't say anything, and the pillow person who had been with her for several years killed her, Yun Qing was also very sad in her heart.

She smiled casually, ignoring Shi Yunqing's sadness, and even more ignoring his words, she didn't take off the veil on his face, ran to the table in two steps and took a white hosta, returned to him, gently picked up the scattered black hair, and said to him, "Yunqing, how do you let the girl add ice plum water to her head at this time, although March in Jinling is already very warm, but it is not yet the time to drink rock sugar water, hurt your body." ”

"Well, I want to eat."

He continued Fang Cai's words, "I was only fifteen years old at the time, I met Golden Finger for the first time, and then I met Lan Meng, and then I saw Ziyu in Mingyue Tower, I heard that this was the best prostitute in the history of Mingyue Tower, so I spent thousands of dollars to buy her first night, and also built Ziyu Gold House for her, I wanted to see what she was going to do." ”

"Hmm." Layue could only respond so casually, she remembered the first time she heard Yun Qing talk about Ziyu, and later heard him keep talking about this confidant, no matter how she said it, Yun Qing also had feelings for her.

"Chu Jiu, I wanted to let her go today, but I still killed her."

"Well, don't blame yourself. Presumably, Ziyu's identity is not simple, if she is not recognized by you, she will also kill you mercilessly. ”

"Hehe," Shi Yunqing chuckled, pulled down the wet towel on his face, his eyes were as bright as washed with water, Layue had never seen his eyes so clear and crystalline, clean as a child, his eyes have always been as inabyss as invisible, and he can be sucked in at a glance, which makes people afraid.

"No, Chu Jiu, she didn't want to hide her identity at all, she was the princess of Beiyan......" Shi Yunqing observed Layue's reaction, "...... The only princess. ”

He was thinking all the way, whether Layue knew that Lan Meng was a man, and he bet that Layue didn't know, anyway, whether Lan Meng was a prince or not, Da Fu Chao didn't have time to take care of their affairs now.

But as soon as he saw Layue's reaction, he knew that he had lost the bet. Layue knew, but she knew but didn't tell herself, how much else did she hide from herself?

Layue felt the hot gaze that fell on her, and she didn't dare to look up at Shi Yunqing's face, helpless, helpless, and flustered, "Huh? What? Is Lembongan a prince? Yunqing, what are you talking about? Haven't we all seen Blue Dream? Isn't she the princess of Beiyan? ”

Shi Yunqing got up and approached Layue step by step, forcing her to retreat step by step, until her back was on the table and there was no way to retreat, he pinched Layue's chin and forced her to look at herself, "Ziyu is the princess of Beiyan, Lan Meng is the prince of Beiyan, when Beiyan wrote to the emperor that their six-year-old prince died violently, in fact, the prince did not die, but was raised as a princess, but the real princess was sent to Jinling and became a chess piece hidden pile buried by Beiyan in the Dafu Dynasty." ”

Layue was really shocked at this time, "Ziyu is a princess!" How can they be so ruthless, are they still human? ”

Shi Yunqing didn't answer her words, and said to himself, "Ziyu has sent confidential information to Beiyan over the years, but I asked her to send it, and I allowed it, until the last mission this time was to assassinate me, she delayed it for more than a year, and today she made up her mind......"

Layue was a little afraid of Shi Yunqing at this time, he slowly approached him, and the smell of wine in his hair choked her stomach......

Pushing Shi Yunqing's hand away, Layue couldn't hold back any longer, tilted her head and bent over retching.