Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Mu Qingfeng said "oh" casually, "Where is this person now? This kind of craftsmanship is really rare. You might as well find her to make a fan pendant for me as well."

Deshun said, "Four years ago, Concubine Li Gui passed away, and Yaqian disappeared. The prince found out as soon as he checked, and there are records in the palace."

The eunuchs and maids in the inner court are the most humble Cunfeng. It is common for them to disappear three or five times. It is not uncommon for them to be killed or abscond.

With the sound of "铛", Deshun was so frightened that he suddenly raised his head, facing the shadow in Mu Qingfeng's eyes. It turned out that he threw the jade pendant on the desk, and the tone that could be called gentle just now suddenly became fierce. Get up, "Deshun, what is your relationship with Yaqian?"

Deshun's face turned pale, and he nearly smashed his knees with a "plop", "My lord, this servant and Yaqian are really just from the same village. Yaqian is skillful. In the past, she used to send gifts to others in the palace. If the lord If you don't believe me, just ask."

Mu Qingfeng slapped the table, and the bowl on the case jingled loudly, and the sneer made Deshun's hair stand on end, "Fellow countryman? It's just a fellow countryman, but the red threads in the five-color silk threads form a concentric shape. It's just a fellow countryman, but the right corner of the jade pendant is Carve the word 'Ya', could it be..." He squinted at Deshun's increasingly pale face, "Is this court lady Yaqian so merciful?"

Every word was deafening, and Deshun's mind went blank. He knew that Mu Qingfeng really wanted to discover the truth a few years ago. , there was no trace, even if he told the little details he knew, it would not help the matter.

Mu Qingfeng watched his face turn blue and white suddenly, with a hesitant look on his face. He ordered Zhou Ping, who was on the side, to guard under the porch window and not let anyone approach him.

The door of the hall was closed, and in the huge flower hall, only the two of them were in a quiet and fragrant sea of ​​flowers.Although Mu Qingfeng didn't like flowers and plants, but the gardener in the mansion arranged the flower hall brilliantly, so he would come here to sit occasionally if he had nothing to do.Whether you are in a good mood or not, you will pick a potted flower and trim it. When you leave after trimming, this potted flower will not be far from the end of its life!

Right now, he is doing this.

In order to give Deshun enough time to think, Mu Qingfeng took the scissors and went to prune a pot of red-tasseled azaleas that bloomed just right.The bowl-sized flowers of one color and water red are blooming brightly like haze, dazzling the eyes.

The slight "click" sound of the scissors was accompanied by the running water from the copper leak in the corner of the room, and the bit by bit was more piercing. It fell in Deshun's ears, which was like the loud noise of a giant guillotine being cut off after being put down. He shrank his neck and felt embarrassed. The neck was blowing coldly.

Overwhelmed, he finally touched the ground with his head.

"Forgive me, my lord. A slave deserves to die. The villain and Yaqian are indeed from the same hometown, but they have a very good relationship. Yaqian had already asked the imperial concubine to form a 'opposition' with the slave, but he didn't expect her to die suddenly. This matter has not been accomplished. Therefore, what the slave said was not deliberately concealed."

Mu Qingfeng put down the scissors, patted off the little dirt on his hands, looked around for a while, and was quite satisfied with his results.The ground is full of big red flowers, a pot of rhododendrons that are as fierce as the morning glow, only a few unopened flower buds are left, dotted among the green leaves, it is really green, fat, red and thin!

He took two steps unhurriedly, looking at Deshun's slightly hunched and trembling shoulders, "Did Yaqian say anything to you when he escaped from the palace?"

Deshun raised his head and looked up at him in surprise.

Mu Qingfeng curled his lips, "You want to ask why this king knows that Yaqian is not dead, but escaped from the palace, right?"

Deshun nodded, feeling that he was not respectful enough, and quickly added, "Go back to the prince, that's right."

"Because, this king saw her outside the palace!"

Deshun was completely stunned.

Mu Qingfeng continued, "Deshun, you are a smart person. You should know that this king knows more about Li Guifei than you. If you tell the truth, this king can keep Yaqian's life safe. If you don't tell me, This king does not force her, but since this king can find Yaqian, other people can also..."

Deshun suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, and kowtowed continuously, "My lord, my lord... please save Yaqian, I will tell you everything I know!"

Only then did Mu Qingfeng sit down on his seat, and listened to Deshun's detailed recounting of what happened that night five years ago.

It was night, just over a month after the birth of the youngest Eighth Prince, when news came that Concubine Li Gui had passed away suddenly after giving birth.

The next day, Yaqian suddenly came to find Deshun, saying that in just one day, three maids and eunuchs in the palace of the imperial concubine disappeared inexplicably, and it would be her turn soon.

Deshun was shocked and asked Yaqian what happened.

Yaqian told Deshun hesitantly that she suspected that all this was done by Wang Sidao, and he wanted to silence her.Deshun asked the reason, but Yaqian refused to say anything, and said that the more Deshun knew, the more dangerous he was.

She hid in Deshun, and one morning two days later, with the help of Deshun, Yaqian escaped from the palace by hiding in a swill truck, and the two broke off contact since then.

Before Deshun left, he took away a pot of half-dead rare camellia, and said to the public that it was Prince Yi who asked him to bring it back to the imperial flower house to raise it.

In fact, the dying camellia was scalded by Mu Qingfeng, who often poured it with residual tea.

The gardener of the palace often stamped his feet and beat his chest, crying bitterly, and even begged Zhou Ping to remind him after eating bear heart and leopard guts. Bring the word "tea"?

After the Gu family handed over the first batch of military rations going north to the Ministry of Households, the days that should have been relatively comfortable suddenly set off a huge wave, which almost killed the head of the Gu family on the beach!

Gu Junxuan's wife, Li Zhenhe, actually eloped with the housekeeper Li Jun!

This tragedy happened on a bright autumn afternoon. Gu Junxuan and his colleagues in the business came back from a meal of wine, and was about to go to the bedroom to take a nap to drink away the alcohol in a groggy state.

As soon as I entered the house, I found that the room was in a mess, as if it had been burglarized, the doors of the drawers were all wide open, and things were thrown all over the floor.

When I called the servants to ask, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

The little girl who served Mrs. Li Zhenhe tremblingly said that before lunch, the second wife said she had a headache and wanted to rest in bed so that no one would disturb them. They only knew that the bedroom was burglarized and that the wife was not in the room when they heard Gu Junxuan's shout.

At night, after some searching, I finally got a clue.

To everyone's surprise, it wasn't a foreign thief, but a family thief who was hard to guard against—Li Zhenhe and the housekeeper Li Jun rolled up the gold and silver and eloped!

Ji Jianchen laughed so hard that he nearly rolled on the ground.

Gu Shaobai couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere at home, so he ran to Mu Liunian to complain. Unexpectedly, Ji Jianchen, who ran back halfway, listened attentively under the window base.

He looked at the seductive face smiling like a chrysanthemum, wishing he could beat him to pieces with the upper of his shoe.

Yaomei rubbed her handsome face that was about to cramp, "Is that concubine of your second mother a bald man..."

Gu Sanshao stared, how do you know?

Ji Jianchen sat down beside Gu Shaobai, "Your expression must be..."

He turned his head to Qingchi and said, "Hey, Xiao Fang, the first time I went to Gu's house to look for you...haha...the two of them were crushed after watching a erotic sex scene that was unappetizing. Bed, it turns out that that woman is your second mother, hahaha... the face is painted like an old goblin, and the figure is not bad..."

Gu Shaobai stood up indignantly, lifted the curtain and left, feeling that if he waited for a while, he would be unable to control his desire to do something, but he also knew that fighting him would be tantamount to self-harm, so he decided to leave.

Ji Jianchen watched him walk out of the courtyard with an angry waist, and slowly drank a mouthful of water, then stood up, and pointed back at Mu Liunian and Fang Qingchi, "You two, you can't take the tragedy of other people's family as a joke Doesn’t it sound like... Forget it, for the sake of being a friend, I’ll go and coax him for you.”

After all, he walked out through the window while the two were stunned.

Mu Liunian and Fang Qingchi looked at each other, is there anyone more shameless than this!

Out of the courtyard gate is a straight and narrow alley, and the street is tens of meters away.

As soon as Gu Shaobai stepped out of the courtyard, he felt his waist tighten, and he flew into the air. When he came back to his senses, he found that Ji Jianchen pressed his shoulders with both hands and was stuck to the dirt wall like a pancake.

A pair of monster-like eyes, emerald green to drip water, "Are you angry?"

The phoenix eyes, which were obviously full of charm, forced out a fierce and threatening posture. Gu Shaobai's hairs on his body stood on end, resisting the discomfort, he turned his face away, "No!"

"It's fine if you don't, I'm teasing you!"

He moved his shoulders a little, is this a funny thing, "let go."

Ji Jianchen's wrist sank, his head lowered a little, and his lips almost touched his face.The warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, making Gu Shaobai flustered, he didn't use much force, but Gu Shaobai just couldn't break free.

The distance was so close that Gu Shaobai didn't dare to look directly at it. He pressed his palms against Ji Jianchen's chest, feeling that his strength was like a mantis' arm blocking a car compared to a martial arts master, and it was useless.

The unchangeable status quo made him more flustered, and he couldn't help adding three points of anger in his tone, "You hurt me, and you still don't let go!"

Ji Jianchen naturally knew that the strength was just right, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

As if he didn't hear it at all, he kissed Gu Shaobai's jade-like neck that was exposed because he turned his head away.

Ji Jianchen is like a monster with only its fangs exposed. Once the bloodthirsty instinct is restored, it can't stop after tasting the fishy smell.

Gu Shaobai got really angry at this moment, and tried his best to push back, his face was also flushed with anger.The numbness and itching in the neck came and went, and there was no sign of it going to stop.

With the last of his remaining strength, he suddenly raised his left knee to hit Ji Jianchen, and didn't care whether he would hurt him. At this moment, all he wanted was to get rid of this wolf-like monster.

Ji Jianchen's lower body also seemed to have eyes, and he defuses his offensive with a slight lift of his leg.Then, a leg squeezed between his legs, staring Gu Shaobai firmly against the wall, unable to move at all.

There was a streak of crimson around his lips, which was Gu Shaobai's blood. His hot and moist lips followed the beautiful and smooth curve of his neck to find the lips that he was desperately dodging, following the soft fragrance, he was about to find out.

With an abrupt "hiss", Ji Jianchen parted his glued lips, his lower lip was bitten by Gu Shaobai, and a drop of blood leaked out.

Gu Shaobai's eyes reflected Ji Jianchen's calm and calm face, his teeth were full of sweet smell, he raised the corner of his lips provocatively, "Is it fun?"

Ji Jianchen let go of his hand, wiped the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and smiled faintly, "It's okay!"

Gu Shaobai straightened the collar that had been torn by his teeth, and walked away without another word.

Before he could take two steps, another hand grabbed his sleeve, and the voice behind him sounded apologetic, "This time... are you really angry?"

Gu Shaobai is really speechless, at this moment, more than ever, he hopes that his martial arts are so strong that he can kick this bastard away!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he turned his head with a calm expression, "Ji Jianchen, you linger on endless wind and moon, I don't know how many flowers you have picked and how many willows you have brushed, and you have seen countless people on the bed, why can't you tell, I am not you Where are the dishes on the plate!"

The author has something to say:

Don't you hate writing about Xiao Ji?

He really likes Gu Xiaoshou!

Also, changing the name to control is not good, and the literary name has been changed again!