MTL - Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks-Chapter 38 Give me the kind of love that grows a loquat tree

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At the end of the period, it was pouring rain.

The dark sky was torn open by lightning, and the light suddenly leaked, turning the rain curtain into a pale white. The rain fell on the eaves, making a crackling sound, and the flower pots in the yard were not properly placed.

Huayue has grown up and is not as afraid of thunder as she was when she was a child, but at this time sitting at the table looking at the dark and bright flower window, she is not very at ease, her fingers are folded, her face is tight stretch.

Slowly came this way.

As soon as the skirt was closed, a sharp blade was inserted into the crack of the door. both sides.

Pupils clenched, Kayue reached out and covered her mouth.

The other garden she came to is not easy to be found, but in other words, once found, no one can save her.

A few shadows wearing scorpions entered the door and began to rummage around. The wet boots stepped on the ground, leaving a string of sticky footprints. These people all held daggers in their hands, their robes swayed as they walked, and their brass-colored waist cards flashed past.

He was under the command of Zhou Heshuo.

These people are extremely skilled in martial arts. When she went back to the General's Mansion to arrest her, she didn't even have a chance to shout.

Out of the corner of the eye, she glanced at the window next to her, and the dark light in Huayue's eyes flowed.

Get up and hurt people."

There was no response from the room, Xue Ji squinted and looked up.

"Sir." The guard beside him whispered, "The window doesn't seem to be locked."

Xue Ji followed, and as soon as her fingertips touched, the flower window fluttered open. He glanced outside, and then led someone out.

My heart was beating very fast, Huayue stared at them for a moment, and seeing that they didn't want to come back right away, she immediately jumped back to the ground hooked on the beam, and quickly jumped out of the door.

A tall shadow suddenly appeared at the door and blocked her.

"It's really amazing." Xue Ji looked down at her, and forced her back into the room step by step, her eyes gloomy, "I knew that the pitiful appearance last time must be faked by you, three The maid who wants to run away from me twice, how can she be a weak person."

After breathing heavily, Huayue stepped back again and again, her pale face lifted up, and smiled innocently at him: "Is there any misunderstanding, my lord?"

"You can deceive Your Highness, but you can't deceive me." Xue Ji sneered, the scar on the side of his face looked particularly hideous, "I have caught all kinds of people, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. One set doesn't work for me here."

After saying that, he grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind him and tied it with a rope.

Hua Yue was in pain, sweating on her forehead, struggling and said, "I really don't know anything."

Xue Ji didn't believe it at all: "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why would you hide here from the General's Mansion."

"My lord misunderstood." She looked down at her lower abdomen in grievance, "I didn't hide, I came here to raise a baby."

"..." Xue Ji looked at her suspiciously.

On the Guanshan Mountain, there seemed to be a rumor that the maid next to the Third Young Master flew to the branches by taking advantage of her pregnancy. This may have two points of credibility. But she was the last person Zhuo An had seen before changing her confession, and it was very likely that she had something to do with Qian Chao. Bringing her back to find out something would be a great achievement.

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Ji waved his hand.

Away from the water and gasped, Kayue lowered her eyes in despair.

The rain can wash everything away. After tonight, nothing will be left in the yard. Even if Li Jingyun wants to find her, I am afraid he will not be able to find her.

The wind blew on the wet clothes, and it was cold against the flesh.

"Sir." Under the rain, Hua Yue finally asked, "His Royal Highness and Third Young Master are good friends, if you really move my stomach, I am not afraid of Third Young Master and you. Settlement?"

"Three young masters?" Xue Ji hummed, "In this rainy weather, he must be in Qifeng Tower hugging the beautiful woman for a good time, how can he take you into account. When he finds out that you are gone , and won't find me."

It seems that too, she sighed and gave up the struggle.

The cloak kept dripping down in the rain, Xue Ji was very annoyed by the weather, the dagger in his hand was thrown over and over, and he stepped over the moon gate: "Woman It’s just love for vanity, and it’s nothing to find an ordinary person to marry, but I want to pounce on the powerful, and I don’t know how to die.”

There are turquoise vines on the moon gate, which have been neglected for a long time and hang in a mess. When people pass by, they hook the edge of the rain hat.

Muttered angrily, he turned over the dagger and was about to cut it.

However, as soon as the dagger touched a vine branch, a hand suddenly stretched out from the layered vines, and the palm of the hand hit his wrist, and the raindrops scattered cleanly. With a sharp blade, he stabbed him in the throat with his backhand.

"Puchi-"

The thick stuff splashed out in the rain, so fast that people didn't react.

Xue Ji's eyes widened, and a black bamboo hat was reflected in his bewildered pupils. The rain fell on the eaves of the hat, and it splashed away in a clear manner. The hat was lifted up slowly, revealing a very handsome chin and a pair of black eyes.

"Do you know how you died?" The person asked with a chuckle.

The crimson blood melted into the rain in strands, he wanted to pinch, but he couldn't, his eyes were wide, and he looked up unwillingly, but only saw the man's sleeve A soft sword that flew out like a silver snake.

, I don't even want to understand where my wound is.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the spirited guard wanted to escape to report the news, but the man was like a ghost, he chased after him silently in the blink of an eye, slit the man's throat from behind, and his feet slightly Ripples did not rise.

Before dying, Xue Ji finally understood.

"Yes...you..."

The person who broke into the East Palace and rescued Han Shuang earlier, His Highness did not doubt that he was wrong, it was really him.

The third son of the General's House, Li Jingyun.

There was another flash of lightning in the sky, Li Jingyun looked up, and Ying Ting's profile looked murderous in the light and shadow. He looked down at Xue Ji condescendingly, as if sighing and regretting: "Do you want to ask me, aren't you afraid that His Royal Highness will settle accounts with me?"

Xue Ji glared at him, the whites of his eyes almost popping out.

Slowly lowered his body, he hooked his lips and pushed the dagger between his throat another inch, imitating his tone: "In this rainy weather, Your Highness must be hugging him in the palace. When the beautiful woman is happy, how can I take care of you, and when he finds out that you are gone, he will not find me."

A mouthful of blood surged up, Xue Ji looked at him angrily, unable to rest his eyes.

Pulling down his rain hat to cover his face, Li Jingyun got up and looked back at the person standing behind him.

Yin Huayue stared at him blankly, her little face pale, like a wet reed, standing tremblingly.

His expression softened, he put away his soft sword, strode over and put his bamboo hat on her head, then lightly patted her vest: "Gaping."

As he coughed hard, Kayue took a deep breath. Her head was too small to wear a hat, so she tilted down to cover half of her face.

Indiscriminately stretched out her hand and pulled the hat up, Huayue raised her head and wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a pain in her mouth.

Using his forehead against the eaves for her, he lowered his head and bit her involuntarily, neither light nor heavy, only a pale white mark on his lips, which disappeared in the blink of an eye .

"Tell me to find it." The low, hoarse voice sounded two-pointed annoyed, and also trembled unnoticeably.

Her eyes softened, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve, just as she was about to speak, he was kissed back.

The clear rain breath, mixed with the panting just after the killing, broke in without explanation, disturbing all her thoughts.

The waist was tightly bound, and the rain was blocked. Her restless heart seemed to have finally returned to its place. In this place where the blood was pouring out and the rain was pouring, she suddenly regained a sense of steadiness.

Blinking slowly, Huayue grabbed his clothes.

Li Jingyun paused, then moved more violently, pressing the back of her head, as if trying to rub her into her bones.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but it doesn't seem as eerie as before.

Flower Moon was sitting in the house, and the rain was still dripping down her skirt. She looked out the window uneasily and asked in a low voice, "So many corpses, what should I do if they are found?"

Li Jingyun took off her robe and stretched out her hand to untie her belt: "I can't find it, if it wasn't for the driver who sold the news, they wouldn't be able to find this place themselves."

The driver? Hua Yue recalled for a moment, her face darkened.

She is in charge of all the servants in the house.

As soon as she got angry, she was shot in the forehead.

"If you don't accuse Lord, why are you angry here?" The man in front of him had dark eyes, darker than the clouds in the sky, "You know that Lord has spent a lot of money to find you. How much effort?"

He bowed his head guiltily, Huayue stretched out her hand to hold her belt: "The concubine is also a last resort."

"You have to? You are stupid." He broke her hand and hugged her angrily, "Don't move."

Being unable to laugh or cry, she said, "Young master wants to get close to his concubine again."

The cold body was wrapped in it and hugged from the outside.

"You have to understand one thing—the safest place in the world is by your side, it's not as useful as calling for help wherever you go." He put his chin on her shoulder, half-squinting road.

Hua Yue nodded in agreement and asked, "Are you in the mansion today?"

"..." With a light cough uncomfortably, Li Jingyun said vaguely, "It's not like I'm not going back."

The man in his arms smiled, wrapped in a quilt and yawned, without asking where he went, he only took his hand, and put on his robe, Wipe off the blood between your fingers.

"You seem to be very afraid of blood." He looked down at her, and rubbed her half-dry hair with his other hand, "I was on the mountain last time, and said that after seeing it once, I would not I'm scared. I looked at it today, but I still didn't dare to breathe."

She responded softly, she didn't explain much, just wanted to fool her.

However, the man behind him suddenly became interested in this, half hugged her and asked, "What experience have you had before?"

"No." Moving uncomfortably, Kayue turned her face to one side.

"Itching." She frowned.

This statement is too righteous, and Huayue pondered for a long time without refuting it, so she could only let him hold it.

As soon as the person is quiet, the sense of touch is particularly sharp. She seems to notice that the person holding her hand is shaking slightly, like a natural reaction after extreme tension and sudden relaxation, which is not very obvious. But the shaking made her heart soften.

"Young Master." She said hesitantly, and glanced back slightly, "Will you be sad if you can't save your concubine in time today?"

Hold her hand tightly, and then the man took a bite on the side of her neck: "What do you think?"

Eyes brightened, she pursed her lips, and then tentatively said: "It's not the sadness of a dog that has died for a long time, it is... Will I plant a loquat tree for my concubine? , I can still remember the sadness of being a concubine when I look at the tree after many years."

Li Jingyun: “…”

He reached out and touched her forehead, and muttered: "It's raining too much, it's inevitable that you will have a headache - what else is wrong with you?"

What about the loquat tree, he has the spare time not to rescue people first?

The man in front of him turned his face away angrily, as if disappointed by something. Li Jingyun didn't know what she was disappointed in, so he found the handkerchief, and rubbed her head randomly, until the blue silk was dry, and then he carried her back to the bed.

As soon as she was next to the bed, Huayue rolled and rolled to the innermost part, leaning against the wall with her back to him. He was angry and laughing, covered his body and bit her shoulder: "You don't want to repay your kindness, but you're still playing with your grandfather, are you a donkey?"

Hua Yue was in pain, but she didn't struggle, she gritted her teeth and muttered: "I'm sleepy."

"Don't go to bed yet, and tell the grandfather and the prince why they arrested you." He muttered, "Otherwise, someone will come next time."

Turn over, Huayue said solemnly: "It's not because of what happened in the previous dynasty, I can only blame the prince for worrying too much. The Great Wei has been destroyed for many years, and his opponent should be seized power now. The middle palace and the eldest princess, but he wants to embarrass a group of people who have nothing."

Li Jingyun lay down beside her, put his hands behind his head, and sneered: "How about you say you're stupid, do you really think that when Dawei is gone, he is gone?"

She turned to look at him in confusion.

Sighing lightly, Li Jingyun said: "The Liang Dynasty invaded and founded the country, so naturally there are not as many people as the Great Wei. At present, most of the old officials of the Great Wei are in the court, and there are still others in the palace. Wei people, if the main family of the Yin clan had not been wiped out and the bloodline had not survived, how could His Highness the Crown Prince have been able to sleep peacefully for so many years."

"In the past, there were rumors that the first prince Yin died, but he still left the royal blood and the seal of the emperor. The prince killed more than 100 innocent people for this reason, and he searched without success. After that, Chunhun also met Chang Gui who wanted revenge, and he hated the Wei people even more."

It's the same."

Eyelashes trembled, Hua Yue lowered her eyes quickly, and said in a low voice, "The former Wei royal family has died, so what else can be involved."

"Not necessarily." He said lazily, "I heard that the former emperor of Wei had an illegitimate daughter, who was born at the 20th of the tenth day of the tenth month of the Yuande year, and I don't know where she went. "

My whole body froze, Huayue pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, her fingertips were cold.

How did he know about it?

Can't shout. When the servants waited, they only called her the little master of the West Palace, and even Yin Ninghuai never called her sister.

She thought that this secret would be buried with the collapse of the Great Wei, and when she got revenge, it would disappear silently.

Fingers trembling uncontrollably, Huayue bit her nails, and a string in her mind was tensed.

Li Jingyun continued to say: "If there is such a person, and His Royal Highness the Prince finds him, he will really die without a whole body."

He spoke very lightly, his voice rising slightly.

However, the people around her listened, but they didn't dare to move, the cold air came out of her, soaked the bedding, and even he was a little cold.

With a little squeak, Li Jingyun stretched out her hand and grabbed her fingers holding the quilt.

Ice tentacles.

"Why is it so cold." His face changed slightly, he took her both hands, put them in his palms, raised his eyes and scolded her, "What are you thinking?"

Tremblingly, she sucked some temperature from him, she smiled reluctantly: "My concubine is just thinking, the prince knows the news, how can the prince not know?"

The man in front of him curled his lips in disdain: "Master knows more than the prince. Most of the intelligence network in the East Palace is the news that Master gave to the past."

"Then..." With her fingertips moving, she asked in a low voice, "Will you give this news to the prince?"

The end of her eyes jumped, and Li Jingyun stared at her: "You seem to be very concerned about this matter."

"No." She denied it very quickly, and after thinking for a while, she softly pressed her body toward him, "My concubine is just curious."

The body under the quilt is not even wearing a middle coat, so it is just pasted, the lines are smooth and warm.

Taking a breath, Li Jingyun gritted his teeth secretly, thinking who said that Yin Zhang was cold? There is no ambiguity in making a beauty trick, and it will be fine if she recruits him honestly, but she is willing to take this crooked way.

Is he the kind of person who bows his head for beauty—

He is.

Glancing at her bright eyes, Li Jingyun was silent for a moment, then shamelessly reached out and touched his lips: "It's a bit dry here."

Huayue was stunned for a moment, but she was sensible, grabbed his shoulder and got up, and kissed him on the lips.

This person doesn't seem to be very satisfied, staring at her with disgust.

With a guilty smile, Huayue clambered on his shoulders hesitantly, leaned in again, pressed his lips very slowly, probed carefully with the tip of her tongue, and quickly retracted it.

Hua Yue hurriedly resisted his heart, and said in a slight panic: "You are tired today, so take a rest."

Resistance and fear were clearly conveyed from her eyes. She looked very nervous, for fear of offending him, she smiled at him after speaking, and showed him two crescent moons as if to make up for it.

Li Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what she said "understanding the proportions", and most of the fire that was burning on her body suddenly went out.

Yin Huayue did not lie, no matter how crazy he is, she is also a person who understands proportions. She can kiss, hug, and even joke that she is thinking of him, but she will not let him out of bounds.

Li Jingyun suddenly found that if it wasn't for a layer of identity, she would probably be as cold, indifferent, and refusal to him as she was to others.

This discovery put him in a bad mood instantly.

Lie down silently, he pulled the quilt to cover himself, and whispered, "Go to sleep."

"Young master has a good dream." The person behind him said with a sigh of relief.

Dealing with him seemed to make her very embarrassed, Li Jingyun thought coldly, when he was close to him, he probably didn't have a good idea in his heart.

However, since it falls into his hands, he will not let people go.

Falling into sleep, Li Jingyun had a nightmare all night.

In the dream, Yin Huayue followed Shen Zhiluo to a huge cosmic plate, and while walking, she turned back and waved at him: "You don't need to give it to the son, there will be a period later."

Send? He had to take people back and beat them to death.

Shen Zhi was half dead.

He raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose in disgust, he frowned and asked, "When are you going to play?"

Su Miao was drinking beside her. She seemed to drink very well. The two small jars were bottomed out, and her face didn't even turn red. Leaning softly on the table, she squinted and said with a wink, "If Master Shen is busy, you should go first."

Let's go first, and then leave her in this chaotic Qifeng Building?

Shen Zhiluo laughed, he put down his sleeves and said coldly, "Miss Su has no objection if she wants to practice her subordinates, but it doesn't seem appropriate to spend a lot of time outside with the title of subordinate fiancee."

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