The incident in Prince Yu's Mansion set off a wave of heated discussion in the emperor. At first, the discussion in the streets was about who the murderer was and how he did it. Later, Yu Jing was banned from investigating the matter, and it was extended to the ban on other rights, which became a hot topic. The young prince's former glory seemed to collapse overnight.
While people were talking about how the Royal Palace was empty, they also lamented whether the young prince was going to die. The development of this matter is neither in line with the young prince's past style nor in conflict with his status as "a popular man in two countries". How can a towering tree fall down just because of a small wind
If Wu Sheyue, who was accustomed to gossip, was still in Longfu, she would definitely sigh when she heard the words of those great detectives: "Public opinion has played a guiding role in social development! The wind and water have taken turns! You also have today!"
However, these verbal words have no impact on Yu Jing himself. Whether he will fall or not, the real superiors all know the same thing in their hearts. Yu Jing just hid in his private house and lived peacefully without leaving the house. Because of the secluded nature of the private house, it was difficult for anyone to come and disturb him - after all, he had to pretend not to know the secrets of others even if he knew them.
Amo put a thick letter respectfully on the table and complained softly: "Master, it has been spread outside."
"Very good." Yu Dingding nodded and took the letter over to read. It was very important.
Amo stood still and Yu Jing read page after page, ignoring him for a long time. Sweat beaded on Amo's forehead, why wasn't his master angry yet
The light of the candle gradually dimmed a little, and Amo was about to change the wick when Yu Jing spoke, "She..."
"Yes!" Amo immediately stood up nervously.
"Did she stay with the Queen Mother during those days in the palace?"
"Yes, all the words and deeds that the spies can see have been recorded in detail."
Yu Jing's expression did not change, he rubbed the thick edge with his fingertips and asked, "Where are the others?"
"Others... are recorded in the second half. The spies found no suspicious targets."
There is nothing wrong with what can be seen, but the small part that cannot be seen, could that be her... could it? Wu Meng knows his eyeliner layout and his behavioral habits, so Yu Jing is very conflicted.
On the one hand, he was confident that the Royal Palace was unbreakable in his hands. Even if Wu Sheyue let go and blasted it, he might not be able to knock it down. But if it is so perfect, then only Wumeng who knows all the layout can do anything easily.
But on the other hand, he felt that something had been missed. There was no need for Wu Meng to do this, and destroying the Royal Palace would not bring her any benefits, let alone being on the same side as Long Fu. Moreover, he was unwilling to doubt this person for no reason and without evidence, and the guilt of his speculation was growing.
There were subtle footsteps outside. Amo looked back at the door, quietly retreated to the window and left.
"Little, little prince." Wu Yin'er came in holding a bowl of porridge, and saw Yu Jing alone in a daze. His hand gently rubbed the edge of the inkstone, and his eyes seemed to see through the paper in front of him, through the table.
Wu Yin'er swallowed her saliva, shrugged playfully and walked in. She placed the porridge bowl on the table as usual and whispered: "Young prince, please take a rest. Recently...has anything happened recently?"
Yu Jing glanced at her lightly and shook his head.
"That's not bad~" Wu Yin'er smiled.
"You can go back in the next few days." Yu Jing suddenly spoke suddenly.
Wu Yin'er was stunned, and immediately nodded, "Yes! Yin'er has also been troublesome to the young prince for a long time. When the third sister comes back, Yin'er will come to visit her! Well... then she will be the princess." She said, somewhat He held his hands longingly.
Yu Jing originally wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he just responded kindly.
"Oh, by the way, you can try this." Wu Yin'er pushed the porridge bowl forward. During this period, she has been delivering porridge every day. Sometimes Yu Jing would take a sip after reading too much. But most of the time, they are waiting to be dealt with by Pearl.
He flipped the paper in his hand upside down on the table. Wu Yin'er laughed playfully, "Brother-in-law, why don't you drink? I learned it from my aunt before. Originally... I was waiting to show off to my third sister."
Yu Jing rarely glanced at her a few more times today, and Wu Yin'er also noticed that her brother-in-law had called too early and was a little panicked. But Yu Jing sighed, took it over and took a small sip. It was sweet...
Wu Yin'er blinked in surprise, and Yu Jing put the bowl down and said, "Go back early."
After chasing people away again, Wu Yin'er couldn't stand any longer and kept nodding, "Oh, yes! Then Yin'er excuses himself - Yin'er will go home directly tomorrow morning and won't bother the young prince then. ”
As soon as she took a step outside, she stopped, astonishment flashed between her brows. Yu Jing noticed something strange and looked at her, and suddenly found that her face was red and her eyes were dull.
"You-" As he stood up, his vision suddenly blurred, but he regained his clarity in an instant.
has a problem. Yu Jing became alert and was about to go around the table and come to Wu Yin'er, but she rolled her eyes and fell over, overturning the incense burner beside her to the ground.
The hot incense burner was tipped upside down on the floor and made a heavy muffled sound. The rich and warm fragrance instantly filled the room. Yu Jing was already feeling a little uncomfortable, and the heavy incense made his mind and body dull.
"Well..." Wu Yin'er rolled under the table, closed her eyes and hugged her body, humming softly, as if she was in unbearable pain.
Yu Jing could feel a strange heat flowing up and down in his body, but it was not strong and was completely suppressed. Wu Yin'er quickly tore open the collar. She was not wearing a small coat or bellyband, and the little girl's underdeveloped breasts could be directly seen. Yu Jing was a little hesitant.
He should call Amo back now.
After a while, Yu Jing still leaned down on his own, half-supported Wu Yin'er and pulled her up, letting her lean on his left arm, and used his right hand to close the skirt of her clothes. But Wu Yin'er held his hand, tears welling up in her closed eyes.
"Let go." Yu Jing called her in a deep voice.
But Wu Yin'er arched and turned over, from her arms to his arms. Her thin coat fell to the crook of her arms. She was actually empty inside, wearing nothing.
Suddenly being hugged from the front, Yu Jing felt unusually heavier, and the heat flow that was weak before was moving rapidly. Wu Yin'er was still twisting uncomfortably, her bare upper body rubbing against his chest, and the touch of the two small objects was particularly obvious.
Yu Jing's eyes were a little red. The more uncomfortable he felt, the more angry he became. He raised his hand and pressed a certain acupuncture point on the back of Wu Yin'er's neck, and she finally fell down softly and became completely honest.
After getting close to Wu Yin'er, the medicinal properties took effect very quickly. Yu Jing felt a little regretful. He untied his belt with trembling fingers, took off his outer robe and waved his hand to cover Wu Yin'er, then sat next to him and practiced his martial arts to resist.
The night was dark, Yu Jing finally felt recovered, and two lights in the room were extinguished. He glanced at Wu Yin'er, still lying in the same position.
"Amo."
After a while, Amo's voice sounded faintly, "Master..."
"Call Pearl over."
"Yes!" Amo ran away in a hurry without even showing his face. Yu Jing knew that almost all of his secret guards had seen it.
Amo knew that Yu Jing had been tricked, but he didn't know whether Yu Jing wanted to use Wu Yin'er. Since the master didn't call anyone, he stayed silent. It turned out to be useless in the end...
Zhu'er was shocked when she arrived, but after looking at the scene, she got a general idea. Without Yu Jing's explanation, she took a deep breath and went into battle.
"This..." Zhu'er picked up the incense burner on the ground and threw it away after one glance. Then she picked up the cool porridge on the table and licked a little with the tip of her tongue, "Oh! There is aphrodisiac pollen, which seems to be very good for the master. It won’t have much impact, but the little girl’s constitution is too weak.”
"Where did it come from?" Yu Jing didn't know anything about aphrodisiacs, and his brows were tightly knitted together.
"It's... common. It's found everywhere." Zhu'er's face turned red. This is commonly used in brothels.
Yu Jing only felt that he hadn't been so angry in many years. So when did Wu Yin'er win? The attack was so violent, it must have been a while.
Without waiting for the next instruction, Zhu'er consciously held Wu Yin'er on the ground in her arms and pinched the acupuncture points on the back of her head. It took her a while to wake up, and when she saw Zhuer, she burst into tears, "Zhu, Sister Zhuer... What happened to me... It's not me, it's not me!"
"Okay, don't cry." Zhuer held her thin body in his arms and turned to look at Yu Jing inquiringly, "Master?"
"Send her back." Yu Jing was very irritated. He was the most unpopular child in the prime minister's house. What's the use of leaving her to him? It would be fine if he took her back.
"Ah?" Zhu'er was a little hesitant. Seeing that Wu Yin'er was disheveled and frightened, she couldn't bear it, "Just sending her back to her aunt like this in the middle of the night, will it... cause gossip? After all, She is still a little girl, and she is still... scared, maybe she will survive tomorrow."
Wu Sheyue and Zhu'er were both protective people. Yu Jing was not cruel after all. "Then you accompany her to ask clearly." Then he turned around and went out.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhuer patted her back comfortingly.
"Sister, it's not me! It's not me!" Wu Yin'er lay on her shoulder and defended in a low voice, holding the robe covering her body tightly in her hands. (To be continued)