After the big guy wears the abusive text

In the main hall, Ye Youqing was sitting bored, watching the steam on the tea in front of her gradually become thinner, when the maid at the side stepped forward to replace her with new tea, but she stretched out her hand to stop her.

"No need." Ye Youqing said, and turned to admire the fiery red pomegranate flowers on the corner of the table, with dewdrops falling on them, pattering down.

The sandalwood from the Qiushui Palace is wrapped around the body, and the sound of music is heard from nowhere, which makes people drowsy.

She heard the news of Qin Wang's conviction yesterday, and was overjoyed, so she wanted to come and see Ci Ke, and by the way, as she said, to deliver the things left in the Duke's mansion.

After Liang Guogong returned to the mansion, he was furious at her, reprimanded her for acting privately, disregarding the overall situation, acting recklessly, and almost put her in confinement. Thanks to Zhao Qingrou's painstaking persuasion, Liang Guogong gave up and only locked her up for two days. .

Just went out now.

It was like this in ancient times, it was very easy to feel free, Ye Youqing sighed, but fortunately, it was not all good, yesterday Agou sent a message through Qin Xin, saying that Pei Ning had agreed to cooperate, and today he set off to go south, to other rich lands.

The voice of the maid Fushen greeting came from outside the hall, Ye Youqing suddenly woke up from sleepiness, then got up, watching Zhou Ziqiu walking in slowly, with the steaming heat of late spring.

"Miss Ye, wait till you get tired." Zhou Ziqiu said with a smile.

"It's okay." Ye Youqing shook his head and looked behind her.

"Ci Ke doesn't want to enter the hall, and waits in the courtyard." Zhou Ziqiu looked helpless, his chin raised towards the outside of the hall.

When Ye Youqing walked to the door, he saw the figure of Ci Ke, standing under the fiery red flower tree in white clothes, looking up at something, with a smooth side face, with a golden halo illuminated by the sunlight.

Ye Youqing slowed down, not knowing why he was nervous.

"Ci Ke." She said softly, lest she disturb this tranquility.

"Why is Miss Ye looking for me?" Ci Ke looked back, she was smiling, but she was indescribably calm, as if there was an invisible film covering her face.

Ye Youqing felt that her tongue was a little knotted, she coughed lightly, and raised her legs and stepped forward: "It's nothing, just bring the things you left in the house."

"There's nothing important, Miss Ye just lost it, why bother to go there." Ci Ke's lips curled up, his fox eyes curled up.

"It's all personal things. It's not easy to deal with them privately. It's better to send them back." Ye You said calmly, and she took another step forward, clearly seeing Ci Ke stepping back slightly, keeping a considerable distance from her all the time.

Dissatisfaction suddenly rose in Ye Youqing's heart, so he took another two steps forward, and this time Ci Ke was behind the tree trunk, and he couldn't retreat.

The woman's smiling eyes also lowered, and she said, "Miss Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Youqing looked at Ci Ke, she seemed to have changed nothing, and seemed to have changed everything, such a deliberate evasion and alienation, only a fool would not be able to see.

"What's going on." Ye Youqing said warmly, "You're hiding from me."

"I didn't. Although I regained my identity, it's not easy to leave the palace when I stay with my aunt..." Ci Ke said in a low voice.

"I mean, you're avoiding me now." Ye Youqing knew that the more angry she was, the calmer she would be, and her tone was calm. She didn't press any further, but stood quietly where she was, stretching out her hand to push her away. The flower branches blocking the two of them completely exposed Ci Ke's eyebrows and eyes.

A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't want to look at Ye Youqing, she kept her head down.

Ye Youqing took a deep breath, she really had the illusion of hitting cotton with her fist, not to mention she couldn't hit at all.

"Resignation..."

"Miss Ye." Ci Ke finally raised the volume, she waved Ye Youqing's hand away, let the flower branch hang down again, so as to block the other's face.

"I'm not a servant anymore, don't order me anymore." Ci Ke said coldly, the smile on his face was gone, he turned his waist, and walked along the tree trunk to the other side, with his back to Ye Youqing .

There was a long silence behind him, followed by a shallow apology at the end.

After a long time, Ci Ke couldn't hear any movement, so he crossed the tree trunk and looked back. There was no one behind him, and a fiery red pomegranate flower was thrown on the ground, with traces of being twisted by fingers.

It's like a heart that's been empty.

The woman who was quite stern just now, now slowly knelt down and picked up the flower.

"You don't need to be sorry." She whispered to herself, with a little sob, "It's me who is bad."

With the sound of footsteps and the rustling of fallen leaves, Ci Ke quickly raised her head, but it was Zhou Ziqiu who caught her eyes.

"Aunt," she said.

Zhou Ziqiu, who had witnessed everything, felt a little distressed on her face. She pursed her red lips lightly, covered her eyelashes to hide her eyes, then lowered her head and patted Ci Ke on the shoulder.

"Actually, you don't have to cut off the involvement like this. I don't think that Ye girl seems to have any other intentions."

Ci Ke shook his head and said nothing.

She had to cut through the mess quickly, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

At the same time, Ye Youqing strode down the palace wall with a cold face, and the passing palace people saw her expression, but they didn't even dare to ask her a favor, and they all backed away.

Ye Youqing walked out of the palace in such a fast way. He didn't go back to the manor, nor did he go to Jinlingzhai. Instead, he found an open-air restaurant in Fangshi, ordered a jug of wine, and drank alone.

After brewing a pot of rice, I felt that the burning sensation in my heart had subsided a bit, but it was my stomach that burned, so I let out a long sigh.

During the daytime, most of the people in Fangshi are Jianghu people. From time to time, a few big shirtless men walk in with harnesses on their backs, shouting loudly with broken gongs, and there are many pedestrians and hawkers coming and going on the street, full of fireworks.

Ye Youqing watched a couple of men and women quarreling by the side of the road, fascinated by the sight, and felt better in her heart, but the voices of the shirtless men behind her suddenly quarreled one after another, always piercing into her ears.

As a last resort, Ye Youqing shifted his attention and stretched his ears there.

"Have you heard anything about King Sirong?" he asked in a broken voice.

"You got the news late, the two were rehabilitated, and the government posted a notice!" Someone on the side didn't care.

"Hey, who doesn't know about this matter." With a broken voice, he threw the harness on the ground and lowered his voice, "What I said is that the forbidden soldiers were suddenly sent to Huanglong Mountain."

"Huanglong Mountain?" Everyone who heard it was shocked, and after shouting loudly, they were slapped on the head by the broken gong's voice, and fell silent in pain.

"Keep your voice down, this matter is a secret, if you dare to disclose it, beware of being knifed!" Po Gong said in a low voice.

However, Ye Youqing sat close, her ears were sharp, and she could hear clearly. She couldn't help but concentrate, poured a glass of wine, and pretended to bow her head to drink.

"Isn't Huanglong Mountain close to the border of Xixia? There has been no chaos in Xixia for many years, is it possible that there will be another war?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"It's not a war. It's just a small group of officers and soldiers. They should be looking for something."

"Where did you hear the news? Is it reliable?"

"Bah, when did I miss the news I sent? Don't forget who my father and sister-in-law are. They only watch the barracks for the royal family, and they are more valuable than real gold." With a broken voice, he looked around, "Besides, it seems that they are of the same heir. King Rong is related."

"King Sirong has been dead for seven years, and he will never come back to life?"

"It's not King Sirong himself. It's related to him anyway. I don't know the rest. You should just listen to the music and don't talk about it." After talking in a broken voice, he picked up the wine bowl on the table, "Come on Come, drink and drink!"

It was still noisy there, Ye Youqing rubbed his ears, put down his undrinked wine glass, and stared at the street in front of him in a daze.

In the past few days, she couldn't help making a bold guess that the Fenghua Pendant around her neck might really be a token to summon the missing cavalry, so Qin Wang wanted to get the Fenghua Pendant, but also wanted to recruit the team of cavalry?

She suddenly thought of the original book. In the end, Qin Wang did lead his troops to the border. He won many battles and won a small battle title. In this way, it is very likely that he snatched the original owner's Fenghua pendant and found the one first. Team cavalry?

She couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows. This made things even more treacherous. If the emperor suddenly learned of the whereabouts of the cavalry, the news probably came from Qin Wang.

If Qin Wang later found out that the Fenghua Pendant was a token of love from the original owner, then the emperor would also know.

Thinking of this, Ye Youqing narrowed his eyes, although everything was just his own guess, but his plan also needs to be advanced sooner.

Everything is treacherous and changeable, not to mention that she is already of the right age, she will be forced to marry, without Qin Wang, she will be someone else, no matter which one the emperor or the queen dowager refers to, she will not be able to escape.

What's more, it has only been a year and a half since the winter when Zhao Qingrou died in the book, and by the way, there is also Ci Ke.

The big ship of fate is destined to head towards the storm, but this time with her, she will try to change the course.

After drinking up the remaining wine, Ye Youqing threw a few copper coins on the table, got up and left.

The mansion was very peaceful. She talked with Zhao Qingrou for a while in Zhao Qingrou's room. Seeing that Zhao Qingrou's complexion became more and more rosy and normal, and her formerly thin body became plump again, she felt relieved.

Go back to the room at night, take a bath in hot water, wash away the dryness of the body, and then fall asleep deeply.

The dream was not peaceful, it was full of broken fragments, unfamiliar mountains and forests, women crying and struggling under the claws of wild beasts, in the palace surrounded by mountains and rivers, singing and dancing were peaceful.

Everyone raised their glasses with joy.

The woman in red fell from the cliff, her soft body fell into the clouds and mist, and disappeared...

Ye Youqing woke up suddenly, jumped up, and suddenly lifted the thin quilt. The body washed before going to bed was covered with sweat. She took a big breath of the night wind blowing in from the window, waiting for her heartbeat to calm down.

Although it was just a dream, each scene was too real, as if it was a fragment of the original work I had read before.

But isn't that next summer? Why are you so flustered now?

Ye Youqing muttered, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and lay down again, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what he tossed and turned, as if he was hanging a rock in his heart, feeling precarious.

In the end, she cursed secretly, put on her clothes and got up, seeing the moonlight outside the house, she put on her clothes, went out for a walk, and walked to the gate of Jinlingzhai as usual.

The door was unlocked, so she pushed the door open and walked in. When she entered, she could smell the strong aroma of wine. She knew that she must have gone down to the wine cellar for ten miles, so she went to the backyard.

Sure enough, the door of the wine cellar was wide open, and the smell was very intoxicating. Ye Youqing walked in lightly, and saw a black dress next to piles of wine jars.

Seemingly hearing the movement, Shili turned over vigilantly, and was about to touch the knife at his waist, but he saw Ye Youqing's figure clearly through the moonlight outside the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoqing?" She asked in surprise, "You don't sleep in the mansion in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

"Can't sleep." Ye Youqing walked to her side, took the wine pot that had been secretly filled from her hand, and poured a few sips into his mouth. The ancient rice wine was not too strong to drink, but had a kind of Sour and mellow.

"Is there something on your mind?" Shili said firmly, walked to the steps outside the door and sat down.

Ye Youqing remembered his dream, rubbed his temples involuntarily, hesitated before speaking.

"It will be summer in a few days, and the emperor will go to the palace to escape the heat. I'm afraid Ci Ke and the imperial concubine will be in danger."