From that day on, I heard Ye Huaiyang screaming under the wall every three or five minutes. Chu Jinglan was used to reading books by the pavilion, but now he always walks back with a dark face. Over time, he simply stopped setting foot in the backyard. Everything was moved to the Chongxiao Pavilion to do it, and it was finally clean for a while.
Ye Huaiyang was not discouraged, she moved to Lingyun Pavilion in her own house, opened the window and looked at each other by the railings, but she was busy with trivial matters recently, so Chu Jinglan never knew that she was nearby. in the attic.
"Miss, the accounts of several silver accounts in the south of the city are all here."
Crescent Moon came to show Ye Huaiyang a lot of bound booklets, but after putting it down, she didn't leave, with a slightly hesitant expression on her face, Ye Huaiyang glanced at her, and quickly returned to the booklet.
"If you have something to say, do something hesitantly."
"... Just now, the eldest young master sent someone over to spread the word, saying that he wants you to move back to this house as soon as possible."
Ye Huaiyang paused for a moment, raised his lips and said, "The answer is, if someone asks you again, say that you are still packing your things, anyway, the big brother will return to Guanzhong in a few days, even if I still live here, he will be there. The whip is beyond reach."
"Yes, the servant knows."
Ye Huaiyang saw that she couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that her move was a bit rogue, so she laughed lightly, just at this moment, Zhongxiao Pavilion lit up, and the light shone into Lingyun Pavilion through the snow-white window screen. On the terrace, Ye Huaiyang stared at him, and when he turned around again, the accounts on the table could no longer be seen.
"Go get my violin."
Crescent Moon nodded, and after a while, she took a handful of scorched tails, put it on the sandalwood case in front of the window, and lit a small piece of rhinoceros in the copper ball of the auspicious beast next to it. Fragrance pervades.
"Okay, let's go down."
Crescent Moon Fushen retreated, and her figure gradually disappeared behind the stairs. Ye Huaiyang got up and walked to the terrace. Her sleeves brushed over the bronze goose foot lamp. , Looking at the moonlight, the high eaves of the Chongxiao Pavilion are in front of you, as if within reach.
Her eyes slowly moved down and landed on the snow-white window screen. A hazy black shadow appeared in the middle, with a deep outline, as if embedded in a dripping ink scroll, sometimes pacing, sometimes silently, every movement made her heart Happy.
I don't know if he likes listening to people play the piano.
Ye Huaiyang sat in front of the Tan desk with a beating heart in his hands, and when he plucked with his fingertips, the sound of the piano suddenly poured out like flowing water, gradually overshadowing the whimpering wind and spreading to the attic opposite, stirring the man's voice again and again. heartstrings.
It is Feng Qiuhuang.
Chu Jinglan's movement of reciting the newspaper stopped for a while, but he was shocked for a moment. His hand had already turned the window bolt, and a gust of wind was blowing. Ye Huaiyang.
She closed her body in tulle, and sat quietly in the cold night wind. A pair of slender hands roamed back and forth on the strings, and she played a song of Feng Qiuhuang lingeringly, and came to tease him from the air! His forehead jumped violently, his sword eyebrows sank, and then he opened his hand to draw, and the window blades closed instantly, and the heavy sound caught her attention.
In the end, she is ten years older, and her determination is extraordinary.
Ye Huaiyang sneered silently with the corners of his mouth curled up, but his subordinates didn't stop. son sound.
Here, Chu Jinglan had already read the secret report from the North, and he had some doubts in his heart, so he went to the bookshelf and pulled out the defense map of Lingnan, and then compared it with the content of the secret report. There was a slightly lazy voice.
"Your Highness is really focused."
As if he had never heard of it, Chu Jinglan dipped a pen in some vermilion ink and marked a few points on the drawing. Looking at it, there was a strange connection.
Bai Xingzhi, how dare you do such a thing in Lingnan!
The anger in his heart has not yet subsided, and suddenly there is a strange noise by the window. He raises his sleeves, and his strong inner force shakes the window leaves open. He only hears a thud, as if something was holding him back. Pushing them all away, there was a low gasping sound outside, he looked up, and his whole body froze.
At some point, a crossbar was erected between the two attics, and Ye Huaiyang was standing on top of it tremblingly.
Just now, his unknowing push almost pushed her down the five-story building. No wonder he heard her gasp, but then he moved to this side step by step as if nothing had happened. The light pink dress danced wildly in the wind, rippling in the air. As a flower, she is like a slender stamen in the middle, which will be swept away by the wind at any time.
Even in this situation, she didn't even look at her feet, she just looked at him lightly.
Chu Jinglan didn't care to tell what was hidden in her eyes, jumped on the railing and looked forward, grabbed her hand and dragged her down, and then pressed her hard against the door frame.
"You are really not afraid of death, Ye Huaiyang."
His voice was as cold as iron, and every word that floated into his ears was like the roar of thunder. In exchange for other people's calmness and fear, she chuckled softly: "Is your lord worried about me?"
"You are presumptuous!" Chu Jinglan tightened the arms by her side, and said in a cold tone, "You have trespassed in the palace over and over again, do you really think this prince will not punish you?"
"I'm just curious what the lord is focusing on."
After that, Ye Huaiyang glanced casually into the room, paused for a while after the case, and was immediately turned back by Chu Jinglan's chin, facing his angry face, she did not fear or hide, Instead, it added another fire.
"I don't know, Your Majesty, but I have the ability to never forget it. The secret report of the North and the defense map of Lingnan on the table have been imprinted in my mind word for word. While I'm still in the Lord's hands, I might as well make a choice. She paused, her plump red lips pressed against his ears, and the words were as sharp as knives, "Kill me to silence, or cooperate with me?"
Chu Jinglan looked at her expressionlessly, her right hand suddenly moved, her throat tightened, and she lowered her eyes to see that his five fingers were clasping her neck, and she could be killed on the spot with just a single pinch.
"Do you think this king will not take your life?"
His tone was slow and cool, rubbing against every inch of her nerves like a sharp ice blade. She was trembling in her heart, but she leaned over on tiptoe and kissed his lips unexpectedly.
"So, it's not a loss to be killed."
Chu Jinglan froze instantly.
Ye Huaiyang smiled coquettishly, Zhan Liang's eyes penetrated straight into Chu Jinglan's eyes, and there seemed to be sparks dancing inside, gradually forming a prairie prairie towards her. She approached slowly and slowly, and once again held the thin lips, the lilac uvula twitched on it, hooked out countless silver threads, and a flood of water and light flooded.
Simply presumptuous!
Chu Jinglan only had these words left in her mind, her body was motionless, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture point. The iron arm that was lying around her waist could pull her down, but it was just hanging, not to mention that one. The hand on the jade neck has been completely reduced to a display.
Thinking back to when he was in high spirits, there were as many women as the crucian carp crossing the river, no matter whether it was a famous lady or a singer in the classroom, none of them was as courageous as her, ignoring the worry of her life, and she actually acted for a lifetime. The scene of "Peony flowers are also romantic when they die as ghosts" made him stunned.
His Royal Highness, King Lan, was taken lightly by a woman who had no power to restrain her.
Ye Huaiyang saw that he was completely stiff, and she was getting more and more aggressive. After rolling the tip of her tongue, she started to pick up his teeth again, and the slightly bitter medicinal smell spread. She suddenly stopped moving, stepped back a few inches and asked: "The old injury hasn't healed yet?"
Chu Jinglan finally came back to his senses and pressed her against the door with a palm, his face full of wind and rain, but when he met her eyes, he noticed something he had never seen before - full of admiration, a little impurity nothing.
When he was stunned, Ye Huaiyang sighed softly again, and the ending sound swirls into his ears, "The stories of repayment in the words book are really fooling people, why is it so hard for me?"
Which one is this played
He couldn't help but grit his teeth and growl: "Ye Huaiyang!"
"What is your lord yelling at?" She stuck her neck up again, clutching his sleeves tightly with both hands, rather like a little girl, "Ten years ago, the White Lotus Sect made a riot in the capital, and you personally led the troops to encircle and suppress him and rescue him along the way. A cage of young children immersed in the river, has it been forgotten?"
He was stunned, memories flooded out like a tide, and the face in front of him became inexplicably familiar.
It turned out that she was the little girl back then.
At that time, the Ye family was not as powerful as it is now. The missing young girl in the family had to find a way to ask people from the Gyeonggi yamen to find it, but at that time, how many young children were missing in the capital? Every day people go to the Gyeonggi yamen to make trouble, and the yamen's ability is limited, so things go nowhere.
After Chu Jinglan cracked the case, Ye Zhen personally went to the river to retrieve his daughter. He is a fourth-rank life official and usually walks around the court. Chu Jinglan knew it, so he talked a few more words. And calm is impressive, but Chu Jinglan never thought that Ye Huaiyang in front of him was actually his daughter.
Ye Huaiyang saw his appearance and knew that he had already remembered it, so he raised his face and asked, "Can your lord trust me now?"
Chu Jinglan didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to grab the secret report and the defense map on the case. The five fingers turned into powder, and they were scattered at Ye Huaiyang's feet, making it clear that he did not want to be entangled with her.
"Go back to your night house."
"Your Highness won't take my life? Then I have the right to assume that you agreed to cooperate." Ye Huaiyang chuckled, not at all frightened by the cold and handsome face, and hooked him on the neck, eyebrows and eyes. There is a lot of flirtation in between.
Chu Jinglan waved her hand away indifferently, and snorted coldly, "Does your brother know what you are doing?"
The loyal Ye Huai Li and the rebellious Ye Huai Yang, if they weren't acting, this Ye Family would be really impressive.
Ye Huaiyang heard the irony in him, and didn't explain it. She just raised her lips and replied, "That's not important. My heart knows what I'm doing."