Her instincts told her that they were hiding something from her, or that they were talking about her.

But if it was her who was talking, their expressions shouldn't be so secretive.

Li Yuyan's heart was sudden, and he deliberately observed it during the meal.

Seeing that the relationship between Ye Yiheng and Ji Qingyu had indeed eased a lot, and even toasted each other, she sighed, probably thinking too much.

After the meal, everyone chatted for a while, and then they had to go home.

When leaving, Ji Qingyu took the orange wine from his entourage and gave it out one by one.

"The home-brewed orange wine is sweet and delicious, and the taste is not bad."

While talking, he first gave Li Yuye two pots, then Ye Jiu two pots, and Ye Yongwang also got two pots.

He walked up to Ye Yiheng: "Ah Heng, this is for you." As he spoke, he handed the two pots of wine to the pine cone standing next to Ye Yiheng.

Songguo saw that His Royal Highness had no intention of objecting, so he helped His Highness accept it.

In the end, Ji Qingyu carried two pots under Li Yuyan's nose: "Ah Yan, yours."

Li Yuyan thought that someone had ordered someone to brew a lot of fruit wine for her, so she politely declined: "Your Highness has already received it, so I won't accept it."

Ji Qingyu smiled mildly on his face, and his heart ached.

He gave everyone orange wine, just to give it to her, but she didn't want it.

"Everyone has it, just take it for you!"

Ji Qingyu couldn't help but say, and stuffed the hand on the wine jug into Li Yuyan's palm.

Li Yuyan looked at the two pots of wine he was carrying, and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Ye Yiheng suddenly said, "You can accept his kindness."

"Oh." Li Yuyan lowered his eyes.

In the past, if she drank the Ji family's orange wine, someone would always be jealous.

It's really strange today, he not only accepted it himself, but also allowed her to accept it too.

Or maybe she thinks too much, the relationship between these two people is in the past, probably very good.

However, she couldn't help but think about it.

After returning to the East Palace, Ye Yiheng went to the study, saying that he had something to deal with.

At dinner, Li Yuyan sent someone to ask Ye Yiheng if he wanted to eat, but he didn't want to get the news that he had something to go out and didn't have to wait for him.

Li Yuyan had dinner alone and went to bed alone.

But she lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Today's changes may not be perceptible to others, but she knows it very well.

But if she really wants to say which link went wrong, she can't tell herself.

It wasn't until late at night that someone returned to the dormitory.

Li Yuyan lay on his side and pretended to be asleep, and for about a quarter of an hour when someone went to bed.

He would have scooped her into his arms more than before, but not tonight.

Li Yuyan smelled the smell of wine on the tip of his nose, which emanated from his body. Even though he had bathed, she had a natural sense of smell, and she knew that he had drunk tonight.

Intentionally wanting to be tempted, Li Yuyan mustered up the courage to pretend to be asleep and leaned on him, and put his arm around his neck.

He reached out and grabbed her arm, just as Li Yuyan wondered if his sixth sense was wrong......

He pushed her arm away!

Li Yuyan turned over and continued to sleep.

But there was a hint of bitterness in my heart.

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And so it went on for another two days.

In the past two days, Ye Yiheng either locked himself in the study or left the East Palace.

Since they got married, they have been almost inseparable.

Li Yuyan wanted to ask one or two questions from Songguo, but to no avail.

After all, Songguo is Ye Yiheng's henchman after all, how can she get news from him?

As long as Ye Yiheng is not accurate, it is impossible for Pinecone to reveal a single cent.

If she thought too much about the night two days ago, the situation in the past two days confirmed that there was indeed a problem between them.

Seeing that the mood of his own county lord was not right for days, Miaozhu and Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter were worried.

To distract yourself, Lai

Yu Yan took the spring willow and winter smoke out of the East Palace and went to the market.

Looking at the shops with a dazzling array of goods, and listening to the shouts of the hawkers one after another, Li Yuyan finally had a smile on his face.

Just then, a little boy ran up to her and handed her a note.

"Sister, someone asked me to give this to you."

The little boy licked the sugar gourd in his other hand and smiled innocently.

"Okay, thank you!"

Seeing the little boy running away happily, Li Yuyan unfolded the note.

[Come here, there is something you want to see.] Write an address at the end.

Li Yuyan twisted his eyebrows, kneaded the note into a ball, lifted her skirt slightly, and walked towards the address written on the note with a twist of footsteps.

The spring willows and winter smoke soon followed.

The master and servant walked two streets, entered an inn, and walked back, and saw a huge courtyard.

Xiao Er followed them and asked, "Guest officer, the backyard is for guests to stay for a long time, how long are you going to stay?"

Chunliu took out a piece of silver and gave it to Xiao Er: "Let's just see, don't make a noise."

Suddenly getting so much silver, Xiao Er immediately smiled.

There are many pickled things in large households, such as the main house of the family to catch the outer room, and for example, the real lady comes to catch the adultery between the husband of the female husband and the improper woman, and so on.

It's just that although this little lady is wearing a veil, she looks at her eyes and thinks she is a beauty.

Xiao Er muttered in his heart, who let such a beautiful girl ignore it, and went out to look for flowers and ask willows?

Suddenly, it occurred to me that the thoughts of a rich man were not something that a junior like him could understand, so he stopped thinking about it.

Then he raised his hand and led the person to a room: "Three distinguished guests, this house can see the backyard and do not disturb the people living in the backyard."

Li Yuyan entered the house with spring willow and winter smoke.

Sure enough, this room has a good view of the backyard of the inn, because it is shaded by trees, it is difficult for people living in the backyard to find that someone in this house is peeping at them. :

Xiao Er swept the silver ingot in his hand and said with a smile, "The three of you can watch it for as long as you want."

Dongyan nodded silently, and immediately asked Xiao Er to go out and closed the door.

"County Lord, what are we here for?" Dongyan asked in a low voice.

Li Yuyan stood at the window and said lightly, "I want to solve a doubt."

The three of them looked at the backyard quietly, no one moved, and there was no sound.

Just after Li Yuyan felt that he had been tricked, a familiar figure walked from the back door of the backyard.

He walked through the long hallway and stopped in front of a door in the backyard.

Songuo knocked on his behalf.

Seeing this, Li Yuyan clenched his fists with both hands, his heart sank, and he was very bottomless.

The palms of Spring Willow and Winter Smoke were sweaty.

Suddenly, the door in the backyard opened, and a man came out.

Because there was shade in the shade, it happened to cover the person's face, so that Li Yuyan couldn't see the other party's face.

But the man was wearing a skirt, and it was a woman.

And, it's a plump woman.

A burst of pain grabbed his heart, and Li Yuyan's body shook slightly.

Chunliu and Dongyan hurriedly held her left and right: "County Lord!"

The corners of Li Yuyan's lips pulled out a bitter smile: "I'm fine, let's go back."

In the past, I heard Songguo say many times that someone didn't like the woman next to him, but what I see today is not the case.

As soon as the three of them turned around, they saw the door opened.

Ji Qingyu slowly walked past Li Yuyan's side, took his chin and raised his finger to the woman in the backyard.

"That person is the white moonlight of Ye Yiheng."