Qi Xinting was finally taken away by white clothes and imprisoned in the prison of the prefect's mansion.

Sitting on the pestle next to the fire, Bai Yi was roasting the fire while talking to Feng Fenghua.

"Are you so idle in this prefect? Running to my house all day long? Feng Fenghua didn't raise his eyes, his voice was light and good, as if he had a smile and a little ridicule.

What she was holding in her hand was still the book "General Essentials of Political History".

This book is probably her favorite.

Bai Yi rubbed his hands, and once again stretched out his hand like white jade to the stove.

The bright red firelight stained the white side of his face.

The firelight flickered, and in the colorful light and shadow, it was difficult to discern the emotions on the person's face.

I only heard a chuckle, and the gentle voice of the white clothes was like a clear spring: "Where is my leisure?" Isn't this taking advantage of the situation to report to you? ”

Putting his hand into his sleeve, Feng Fenghua raised his eyes and smiled: "Then let's hear it." Nothing to do left or right. ”

"Huh." Bai Yi chuckled, his laughter was clear and good, but he only said, "I'm afraid it will be a few days before this snow falls." ”

The smile on Feng Fenghua's face froze suddenly, and he looked up at the window.

There was nothing to be seen in the courtyard, only the more than a foot of snow on the low wall, which made people's hearts tremble.

In just three days, the snow has accumulated to the knees.

If a child walks in, it can really be regarded as a "disaster".

Without receiving a response, Bai Yi withdrew his gaze again, his eyes fixed on the red-hot charcoal fire in the stove: "Qi Xinting offended the officials, and the jailer pressed her into an ordinary cell according to custom. That night, because she was too arrogant, she was beaten at that time, and her face was cut from the corner of her eyes to the corner of her mouth. I'm afraid I'm going to leave a scar. ”

Feng Fenghua's gaze still hadn't withdrawn from the snow outside the window.

She spoke slowly, but what she said was not related to Qi Xinting: "In a few days, you should be very busy." ”

The snow came without warning.

It's still going on and on.

Even at this moment, I am afraid that many places have been affected.

The excerpts that have only been reported have not yet been delivered, and the place where the disaster occurred is not yet clear.

Bai Yi also sighed lightly: "Yes." When the time comes, it's time for her to come out. ”

"However, I'm still quite curious," Feng Fenghua retracted his gaze, curiosity flashing in his star-like eyes, "What did you tell King Chu at that time?" Why would he tell you to take people away right under his nose? ”

Not only her, but everyone who hears about this can't help but be curious, right?

Bai Yi also raised his eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

A narrow smile flashed in his eyes, and he rolled up his sleeve, revealing the crook of his right elbow.

Under the firelight, an ink-dyed plum blossom is quietly blooming.

Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes was a little stronger: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Nature." As he spoke, Bai Yi rolled up the sleeve of his left arm again.

Also in the bend of the elbow is a blooming peony.

The smile in Feng Fenghua's eyes became more and more intense, and he still raised his eyebrows.

Bai Yi chuckled, turned his head aside, and pulled down the back collar again, revealing a piece of hidden skin.

"Tsk," Feng Fenghua teased and chuckled, "You're also enough to spend money." You're not afraid of being discovered. ”

These are all symbols of the internal guards around the emperor, the crown prince and Princess Changge.

Bai Yi smiled while arranging his clothes: "Does anyone dare to investigate?" ”

Feng Fenghua choked, and suddenly smiled and bent his eyes: "In this world, I'm afraid that few people dare to pretend to be internal guards, and there are only three of them." ”

"Haha!" Bai Yi laughed loudly, his voice hearty.

In those eyes that have been cold, there is finally a sincere smile, but the bottom of those eyes still seems to be covered with a layer of fog, and the clouds and mountains are foggy, so that people can't really see the emotions inside.

After having dinner in Fengfu, Bai Yi left.

The smile on Feng Fenghua's face froze on his face the moment Bai Yi left.

Yingge came in, her face a little flustered: "Miss, the son of the Zhao family is here again." ”

With a cold look in his eyes, Feng Fenghua casually closed the book in his hand and put it aside.

Quickly got up and pulled the cloak on her body, she snorted coldly: "He came diligently." What about Kirita Yeming's side? No news at all? ”

Yingge nodded: "In the past few days, Tong Gongzi has never gone out. ”

Feng Fenghua snorted coldly: "You go to the front hall to star, this Zhao Lang may have some kind of idea!" ”

"Yes." Yingge said and walked out.

Feng Fenghua hurriedly added: "You protect the kite, she can't stand the slightest collision now." ”

"The slave understands."

The eyes were cold, and the majesty of the superior was full of fierceness.

Feng Fenghua hooked his lips coldly, his eyes full of clarity.

And at the same time.

The door of the Kiri's house is closed.

The current sovereign of the Tong family has not appeared for a few days.

Tumber's heart was anxious.

Since the young master came back from running out that day, he has been locking himself in the study, and no one has been seen.

He was so worried about dying.

If it weren't for the heavy snow blocking the road now, he would have left the city early in the morning and invited the master back.

Tongjia study, the decoration is simple and simple.

This was once the study of the previous ruler of the Kiri family.

Today, the "Tao Te Ching" written by the former head of the house still hangs in the most conspicuous position.

Only the incense burner and mahogany swords in the house have been put into the cabinet and replaced by fine Ru kiln porcelain.

The fragrance of pine trees wafted throughout the room, making the room more and more exuding an antique smell.

Tong Yeming was dressed in a home gown, and the beard on his face had already grown more than an inch.

At this time, he was more and more sloppy and without a human form from the last time Feng Fenghua saw him.

There was another person in the room.

A woman dressed in a white gauze skirt, with a delicate face, floating like a fairy.

The woman's voice was gentle, with a bit of concern.

"Yeming, what's wrong with you? You are like this now, where is there still a little bit of the original Qingjun? The woman was a little sad, her eyes flashed with tears, as if she blamed herself for becoming the way Tong Yeming is now.

"I know, because of my absence, your life is not easy." She raised her hand, and the cloud brocade handkerchief embroidered with a little cold plum lightly dipped in the corner of her eye, "But even if you feel sad in your heart, you shouldn't be so decadent!" ”

Tong Yeming was still lying quietly on the table, as if he didn't notice the existence of other people at all, and only muttered: "Why? Why? ”

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a touch of pride in her eyes.

When he looked up again, he still had the same high, fairy-like caring attitude: "Nightlight." It's been five years, you should have your own life, how can you always be immersed in ......"

"No!" Kiriyoaki stood up abruptly, the despondency on his face replaced by firmness.

He slammed open the door to his study and rushed out.

The woman panicked and hurriedly put the veil on.

This Tong Yeming is really, why is he always so frizzy!

Now that she has left the Eastern Capital without permission, if someone finds out, how can she live?!

Looking at his anxious back, the woman's eyes flashed a little ruthlessly.

Thunber only felt a gust of wind blow in front of him.

His young master appeared in front of him again.

This time, instead of rushing straight to the gate, he shouted in a firm and excited tone: "Tongbo, ask someone to prepare hot water and clothes, and Young Master Ben wants to bathe!" ”

Tongbo was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

He burst into tears of joy.

His eyes were red, he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and nodded happily: "Eh! Huh! The old slave will tell someone to prepare! Here it goes! ”

That's great!

The young master is finally willing to come out!

The young master wants to bathe.

That's a good sign!

Tong Bo smiled and ordered people to prepare the bath tub and hot water, and went out in person, and went to Qiongxiangfang to pick out a few new clothes.