The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

"When I came here, I saw that the red plum blossoms were in bloom, so I picked one."

Ling Yi placed the red plum in front of Tang Xin.

Tang Xin sat quietly and did not respond.

Ling Yi's eyes darkened, and he smiled for a moment, "When winter is over, I will take you to see the scenery of Jiuyi Mountain."

"There are great cadres, but Qin is not bad at all."

Ling Yi said warmly, behind him, Mo Shu approached quietly. Tang Xin raised his eyes and saw this scene, and immediately wanted to stop him.

But her words were not as fast as Mo Shu's movements. He held up the teapot and hit Ling Yi on the head.

Ling Yi turned around and grabbed it. With a little force, the teapot in Mo Shu's hand fell to the ground.

"Master Ling, please show mercy!"

Tang Xin stood up hurriedly and wanted to apologize, but in his excitement, he started coughing before he could speak.

Ling Yi frowned and let go of Mo Shu's hand, "Are you sick?"

Ling Yi stretched out his hand to help Tang Xin. Seeing Tang Xin take a step back, he retracted his fingers, turned his head, and shouted outside, "Call the doctor."

"Miss."

Mo Shu got up from the ground and rushed to Tang Xin.

"Is this how you usually take care of others?"

"I don't think there's any need to keep you anymore." Ling Yi scanned the ink book with stern eyes.

Tang Xin pulled Mo Shu behind him, "I am weak, so what does it have to do with her."

"Master Ling, if we continue like this, we will both hate each other. Please let us go."

Ling Yi's chest rose and fell slightly, "Does staying by my side disgust you so much?"

"You concealed your illness, do you think I don't know why you play the piano every day?"

"Tang Xin, am I not sincere enough to you?" Ling Yi's eyes were cold.

"From now on, Miss Tang is not allowed to step out of the room!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yi turned around angrily.

"Miss Tang, please."

Grabbing Mo Shu's hand, Tang Xin shook his head at her. Ling Yi's patience was almost exhausted. If Mo Shu behaved mischievously, he would not let her go easily.

"Miss."

Back in the room, Mo Shu cried, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

"Okay, are you hurt?"

Tang Xin smiled softly and looked at Mo Shu's hand.

Ling Yi's eyes when he looked at her were no longer as gentle as before, with a hint of determination to win. Even if what happened today had not happened, he would not let her go anymore.

It's nothing more than a little later.

"Miss, all the ink books are useless. I can't take you out of here."

Tang Xin wiped Mo Shu's tears and smiled to comfort her. After Mo Shu went down, Tang Xin lowered his eyes and a tear fell on the ground.

She might never be able to go back to work again.

"Mr. Du, there are rumors outside that Miss Tang died two months ago, and her clothes were found at the bottom of the cliff."

At the Jingan Marquis Mansion, the guards hurried to Li Yi to report.

"Really?" Li Yi's voice was cold, asking people to release such news. Ling Yi was preparing to completely imprison Xin'er.

He no longer planned to let Xin'er go home again.

Li Yi raised his eyes and spoke word by word, "Let everyone withdraw from Du Xuancheng, and we will take action in the next day."

"Yes."

After closing his eyes and opening them again, Li Yi saw murderous intent in his eyes.

What qualifications does the Ling family have to imprison Tang Xin!

Kidnapping a girl, you deserve to die wherever you go!

"Duke Du, Master Mao is here."

"I'm not in the mood to hear him say which brothel has better technology and send him back."

Li Yi's tone revealed a hint of impatience.

"Kill me to death if you can!"

Mao Feng jumped to his feet and shouted, trying to break in, "I made an agreement with Jiang Jin yesterday, let me in quickly!"

"Believe it or not, I invited my dad here!"

"Bullying people!"

"Woooooooo..."

"Hitting people, Marquis Jing'an is beating people!!!"

The guards looked at Mao Feng, who was sitting on the ground and acting wildly, and the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.

Seeing that everyone was attracted by Mao Feng, the guards went in to report the situation to Li Yi.

With a dark face, Li Yi strode out and directly carried Mao Feng into the house.

"You come with me to Wan'an Temple, and you have to hurry up. That little lady only played three pieces of music at Shen Shi. After listening to the piano, if you say something bad, I won't mention it again in the future."

"But if you can't fault me, you have to serve me wine and treat me to a feast."

"I am so sincere and treat you well, but every time I get a cold shoulder, I am very hurt. You have to buy me a cricket. You have to be stubborn."

Mao Feng hugged Li Yi like an octopus and spoke very fast.

Li Yi pulled him away and gave him a slight flick. Mao Feng, who landed on his butt, screamed and screamed away.

"If you can't do it with one, you have to get two!!!"

"Jiang Jin, if you don't come with me, I'll immediately invite a lion dancer to perform at your door!"

Mao Feng shouted at the top of his lungs.

Li Yi glanced at him sideways and was not prepared to answer. As soon as he turned around, Mao Feng pounced on Li Yi before he even took a step.

Holding Li Yi's legs, Mao Feng raised his teeth, bit the hem of Li Yi's clothes, and shouted vaguely, "Don't even think about leaving!"

Li Yi rolled his eyes silently. After living for so many years, he had never encountered anything like this.

In modern times, Mao Feng is definitely a master of porcelain with his skills of throwing around and pestering people.

"Okay, I'll go with you to Wan'an Temple, let go."

Mao Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised, knowing that there was no one that Young Master Mao could not handle without him!

"Let's go!"

Pulling Li Yi, Mao Feng walked out.

He didn't waste a moment, for fear that Jiang Jin would regret it.

"Wait a moment, it will start soon."

In the backyard of Wan'an Temple, Mao Feng lay on the haystack and whispered to Li Yi.

Li Yi was silent and listened to the piano. How could this thing be like peeping on a girl taking a bath?

"Let me tell you, I also found out accidentally. My mother has some friendship with the master of Wan'an Temple. Every once in a while, she will ask me to send some money for sesame oil."

"Lest those little nuns starve to death."

"That time, as before, I gave away the money for the sesame oil, paid my respects, and was ready to leave. As soon as I walked out of the temple gate, I was in urgent need of urination and looked for a place to urinate, and then I heard the sound of the piano."

"I don't play. When it comes to singing, dancing and vocal music, there are few who listen to it as much as I do. Guaguai, that playing is simply not a good word to describe."

"I immediately went to ask the little nun. It turned out that she was abandoned by her husband's family and her face was burned. Because I didn't want to scare anyone, I entered Wan'an Temple."

"Play the piano every day to relieve depression."

Mao Feng said with regret on his face. If this was a beautiful little lady, he would take her back.

Li Yi leaned his head against the tree, closed his eyes and fell asleep, automatically blocking out Mao Feng's chatter.

How could the Mao family raise such a talkative person?

"Don't fall asleep, it's going to start playing soon."

Seeing that Li Yi didn't respond, Mao Feng poked his leg.

Li Yi turned his head sideways without batting an eyelid, going over the plan over and over in his mind to see if there were any omissions.

Mao Feng curled his lips, snorted, turned his head, and continued to stare at the backyard of Wan'an Temple. When the piano started playing, he watched how Jiang Jin changed his expression.

It will definitely be the same as he was back then, with his mouth wide open in shock!