Chapter 48: Late at night

He said it was reasonable and his attitude was sincere, but Yun Yifeng shook his head: "After Feng Yu Men has taken over the business, he will not hide any news."
Jiang Lingfei wiped a boulder with his sleeves, pulled him over and sat down patiently, "This is not an ordinary business, but a major event related to the Jiangshan community. The king has entrusted the case to the owner of Yunmen. He already thinks of you as his own brother, as well as the old concubine, and in the letter, he boasted the doorkeeper, as well as Lao Wu, Xiao Linzi, and even flying frost-- "He stretched out his fingers, not far from the silver white Horse, "Last time I just wanted to get close, I was kicked by his ribs alive, but he was very close to the doorkeeper."
Yun Yi wind said: "So?"
"So in front of the safety of his own brother, can the principle of Storm Gate be put aside?" Jiang Lingfei held his shoulder, "I beg you."
Yun Yifeng asked: "What if the emperor did it beforehand?"
Jiang Lingfei was a little surprised: "Master Wang really doubts the emperor?"
"I don't know, but Lord Wang has been checking the Xu family's father and son. From the emperor's point of view, he is looking at the past of the Baihe River." Yun Yifeng let go of his hand. "It's covered with sewage. Speaking saves you from changing in the future. "
What else did Jiang Lingfei want to say? Fei Shuangyu had already ran over, and the four-hoofed "kang" stepped on the rock like a monster running wild.
The ribs were aching again, and he took two steps back in time, watching Yun Yifeng turn over his horse.
"go!"
At this time, the sun was like broken gold, and the mountains were full of spring, and the silver-white foal was shaped like a dragon, bringing smoke and smoke all the way.
Jiang Lingfei reluctantly, whistling his fingers and whistling.
After a while, another big horse ran out from the dense forest. The fur was curly brown, the eyes were like phoenixes, and the muscle lines were like a tight and graceful bow.
"Let's go, Xiao Hong." He patted "Old Look" on the bottom, headache, and we went to Star City! "
The flames hissed and his forefoot raised high.
Like a fire burning in a hurricane.
...
Star City.
Shibashanzhuang has been sealed by the government, and all members of the Xu family have been taken into custody, waiting to be interrogated before being sent off. And only then did the group of young and acquaintances who were accustomed to nurtured on a weekly basis realized that perhaps the grandfather's and his father's family history was not clean-those secrets that had never been revealed may even link the entire family.
Although Zhang Guhe did not know the inside story, he also knew what to ask and what should not be asked. Now that the Lord has taken the case, it means that the matter is important, and it may even involve the royal family, and there is no need to check it yourself later. what. In other words, for the officials and people of Star City, this page has been turned over. Even if the decline of the Eighteen Villas will bring some minor problems-for example, who should pay for the maintenance of the elderly in Shantang, and for example, repair half The Cangqiao also worried the government, but it would not have much impact on people's lives. As for the rumors that are full of restaurants and tea shops, don't look at the rumors at this time. After a while, another year or two, you should forget about it.
After all, no matter how wonderful a story is, it can't be compared to a real day. Who can remember other people's affairs all day long?
So only Ji Yanran has a headache.
The guards have reached a tacit understanding. If it is not necessary, no one should provoke the king. Even the old Wu ’s uncles are much less. Lin Ying regrets it so much. Why he keeps the good Wangcheng himself, but he has to volunteer to run to the Star City. There is nothing to do. Just be careful every day. Even dare not come out, just like a mouse, is about to get out of trouble.
Ling Xing'er was holding the tray outside: "Master, are you busy?"
Ji Yanran put down the book: "Come in."
"Master Wang." Ling Xinger pushed the door open with her shoulder. "I just cooked rock sugar Sydney and can moisturize my throat."
Ji Yanran coughed: "Thank you."
Ling Xinger handed him the spoon and yawned on his side. Ji Yanran said, "Go back and rest."
"No, I have to watch Lord Ye finish eating, otherwise I can't explain to the doorkeeper." Ling Xinger urged, "Hurry up."
She is innocent and innocent, no matter whether she cares about her crush on the crush or the high-powered prince, she is equally arrogant and righteous. Ji Yanran smiled and shook her head, thinking that she was really a disciple taught by someone.
There was a "click" sound outside the window, as if someone was flashing. Ling Xinger stood up alertly, her palm fell off her dagger, but was stopped by Ji Yanran's eyes.
"Sit down, it's all right," he said. "It's a monkey."
Ling Xinger stunned: "Ah?"
...
Yun Yifeng tied Fei Shuangyu back to the stables, and ordered Lao Zhang to fill up with the best forage. As soon as he was going to go upstairs, Jiang Lingfei pulled it off. It was like a kidnapper who held it. He ran without saying a word. Almost took a long knife to the back.
"Don't go!"
"Why?"
What else could this be! Jiang Lingfei really couldn't hold back her joy and couldn't wait to shed tears. It was not easy. After so many years of bachelors, a girl finally appeared in the room, still a beautiful girl! You do n’t have to wait to return to Wangcheng. Tomorrow will be very good. Zodiac day, marrying, marrying, marrying, do n’t hide it, I already thought about the child ’s name.
Yun Yi wind paused: "Do you mean Xinger?"
"That pretty sister is called Xing'er?" Jiang Lingfei patted his shoulder fiercely, grabbed and shook it twice, "Good!"
Yun Yifeng: "..."
Yun Yi wind said: "It's a long story, you might as well ask Old Wu first."
"I know, to rely on Lao Wu for weddings." Jiang Lingfei shoved his baggage into Yun Yi's arms, beaming, "You wait, I'll go!"
He ran fast, and indeed it looked like the old lady said before, from the top to the bottom, from the inside to the outside of the palace, she had been bald at the lifelong events of His Royal Highness Xiao.
When Yun Yifeng went upstairs, Ling Xinger had packed the food container and whispered in his ear before going out: "The Lord has been affected by the cold for the past two days, and he didn't sleep well."
Ji Yanran coughed twice: "Are you back with Ling Fei?"
"I met Brother Jiang in Shuijingkou Town." Yun Yifeng poured himself a glass of water. "We found an old man there. He seemed to be very clear about what happened then, saying that he had overheard Xing overheard. The Prime Minister talked to people and said that he had received an order from them to open the gate in advance. "
Ji Yanran frowned.
"Only the Emperor Xing, the Emperor, or his secret communication with the enemy, and another master can command the Lord Xing." Yun Yifeng said, "On the way, Brother Jiang told me a lot in the court. He doesn't think it will be the last possibility. "
Ji Yanran sighed: "I don't think so."
That seems to be left ... the emperor and the emperor.
Either way, it is ironic to Ji Yanran, who has been pursuing the truth for more than ten years.
In addition, he had to think clearly about how to report to the emperor everything in the Star City.
The head was aching again, and a trace of mania gradually spread to my heart. When I was upset, there was a trace of coolness on my forehead, with a very light medicinal fragrance, such as a gentle breeze blowing through the floral fragrance valley, soothing.
Yun Yi wind said: "Some hot, rest early tonight."
He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held down instead, unavoidably a little surprised. Ji Yanran didn't know what kind of purpose she was ..., but she felt that Qin Liang was very comfortable, and she really didn't want to let go. The little girl who had just learned the science, rightly said, "I was dizzy and burned for a while."
Yun Yifeng smiled and looked at him: "Dizzy, you should take medicine and rest early. Go to bed, I will rub some ointment for Wang Ye, it will be much more comfortable."
There was a loud noise outside the door. Jiang Lingfei still didn't give up after being splashed with cold water by the old Wu. He wanted to talk to Ling Xinger again and found out that the cute girl seriously repeated 27 or 8 times. Until now still tinnitus.
Ji Yanran instructed the guards to keep him out of the door. If he wanted to break through, just round his arms and beat him.
Jiang Lingfei squatted down the hallway and shouted, "Hey ..."
Yun Yifeng opened the small white porcelain can: "Master Wang really don't see him?"
"Speak tomorrow." Ji Yanran was lying on the bed, exhaling deeply.
Yun Yi wind pulls high sleeves and sits sideways on the bed.
The aroma in the ointment is also very light and cold. Ji Yanran carefully discerned for a long time, and then faintly remembered that this should be the taste of jasmine.
"There is a large mountain species behind the wind and rain gate." Yun Yifeng pressed and rubbed near his temple. "Unfortunately, it is not the time for the Lord to come back, and there is only a dry winter stem left."
He said with a smile under his eyes and a very low voice. The head of the bed was lit with a red candle, and the light was beating slightly. It was covered with long eyelashes and shaken off. Finally, it flowed around the ends of the hair and dyed a warm light there.
Everyone has a heart of beauty, and His Royal Highness Xiao is no exception.
The sleeves slipped, and it was a little itchy on his face. Before Yun Yifeng wiped his hands, Ji Yanran had already grasped that half of his thin white arms and gently regained for him.
The troubles and contradictions after returning to the King City are still there, but the irritability and anger in the past few days have been dispersed by the fragrance of jasmine in this gentle and quiet night.
The source of exhaustion that has been suppressed for a long time is constantly flowing, first entangle hands and feet, and then fall into a dark sweet dream.
Ji Yanran's breathing gradually grew.
Yun Yifeng unbuttoned his lining and continued rubbing the ointment.
The muscles under the palm are strong and full, and there are some bumpy scars, which are horizontal, vertical, deep, and shallow. I don't know how many times I have been injured on the battlefield. Even near the heart, there is a stab wound.
That year ... If there was such a famous general in that year, wouldn't his parents have to die?
The medicine jar in his hand rolled down to the ground, and Yun Yifeng was shocked from the of sorrow, only to be relieved when Ji Yanran was not awakened by the movement.
The temperature on my forehead has receded, and my body is still a little hot. I don't know if it will recur in the middle of the night.
Yun Yifeng sat on his feet and lay beside the bed guarding him. He unknowingly slapped his arms and fell asleep.
Spring rain rustled outside the window.
In the room, a half of the red candle was still burning, and a slight breeze slipped in the window slit, blowing the snow-white coat that drowned.
Layered out, it looks like the most meditative spring jasmine.
...
In the early morning of the next day, when Ji Yanran woke up, Yun Yifeng was still asleep. He was still resting his arms on his head, his head was scattered and his posture remained unchanged.
His Royal Highness Xiao was taken aback, half-standed and looked at him: "Yun ... the master?"
Yun Yi wind dimly opened his eyes: "What?"
"Why do you sleep here?" Ji Yanran pulled him up, "I'm not afraid to catch cold."
Yun Yifeng frowned, and asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"
"It's early." Ji Yanran lifted the quilt. "You come to sleep."
Yun Yifeng yawned: "My room is next door."
"I haven't lived in it for more than half a month." Ji Yanran held him down. "I'll go to Ling Fei, and let Lao Zhang give you some hot water, wash it and go to sleep."
Yun Yi's limelight was fainting, so he didn't quit again. After washing, he got into the bed, his upper and lower eyelids closed together, and he had no time to dream.
He is really tired.
Outside the room, Jiang Lingfei was so surprised that he looked around Ji Yanran up and down, left and right, and looked around: "You just catch a cold wind, why do you want Yunmen to take care of it all night?" .
Ji Yanran said briefly: "Get off."
"I don't roll." Jiang Lingfei dragged a chair over. "Yes, the blood Ganoderma you want, I have asked a few Southwestern friends to check it. But when the master of Cloud Gate was poisoned, his pulse was too dangerous. I've been waiting for this thing no one has seen before, I'm afraid ... is there any other way? "
Ji Yanran frowned: "He's poisoned again?"
"Yeah, I was in the woods in the middle of the night. Fortunately, I was healed in time." Jiang Lingfei continued. "By the way, and those jade fingers, I have already passed them on your behalf."
Ji Yanran heard dissatisfaction: "That's what I want to send. What are you doing?"
He lowered his voice and asked, "Does he like it?"
"Like it." Jiang Lingfei vowed voluntarily: "Absolutely like it, I advised the whole way, Yunmen could not bear to wear it."
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