little son-in-law

Prince Beiyuan is dead.

This is the news that Rong Jin got when she woke up the next morning.

In a sense, Mujia's goal has been achieved.

According to the order directly issued by the emperor, dozens of pairs of eyes of the imperial guards at that time saw that he and Prince Beiyuan were alone in the same room. Here, sometimes investigating the cause is really a very weak existence that can be directly ignored. Maybe this is why Mu Jia connected him with Prince Beiyuan at that time, because no matter what the process is, as long as the result exists, he will be very happy. It is difficult to escape the guilt of murder.

This is a remote courtyard in the Zichen Palace. It may be because it is too far away from the main hall, no one lives there, it has not been repaired for a long time, the grass is in the sky, and it is full of decay.

Of course, this was what Rong Jin saw on the day she was escorted in. These days, she was confined in the room, the windows were sealed, and the door was guarded by heavy soldiers. The weather is not good these days, and he hasn't seen the sun for a few days, let alone take a look at the scenery outside.

The winter in Shengjing is really cold, especially at night, when the howling north wind blows snowflakes in through the damaged gaps. He was poisoned when he was three months old, although he was rescued in the end , but in the end it hurt his foundation, and he was naturally a little chilly. Fortunately, he has been recuperating over the years. The martial arts taught by his master have also greatly helped his body. Coupled with the warm climate in Linyang, he didn't feel that How is it different from other people? When I first came to Shengjing and lived in Qiushangju, the room had earth dragons, a charcoal brazier and a hand warmer, which was fine.

Rong Jin tightened the cloak on her body, the clothes were still Nangong Jingshen's, she didn't have time at that time, and no one came after that.The damp and musty smell on the bedding, even if Rong Jin had placed it under the south-facing window to dry several times when the weather was better, it was still difficult to dissipate.

Rong Jin had been lying on the bed for a long time, it was so cold that she couldn't sleep, the coolness and humidity seemed to have penetrated directly into the skin, seeping into the cracks of the bones.Maybe it would be better to eat something, Rong Jin turned over, the quilt was both damp and cold inside and out, it didn't feel warm after lying down for so long, his fingers were a little stiff, he breathed out on his hands, and rubbed them.

There was no light in the room, and the lantern on the porch was extinguished early.He groped in the dark to the only table in the room. Three steamed buns and a pot of water were brought to him for dinner. He ate two, and the other one was stuck under the tea bowl. There were mice in the room. He didn't pay attention to it a few times ago, and the remaining steamed buns were eaten by mice, so he used tea bowls to buckle them up these days.The steamed buns were originally cold, but after the middle of the night, they became colder and harder. No matter what, eating them would make them warmer. With this in mind, Rong Jin ate half of them again. Rong Jin covered her hands for a while, and only took a few sips. From the ice in her mouth to her heart, it was a bit more refreshing than the iced sour plum soup in summer, Rong Jin thought interestingly.

I couldn't eat the remaining half of the steamed bun, so Rong Jin put him back under the tea bowl, who knows if he will forget to give him a meal tomorrow.

Rong Jin closed her clothes and went back to lie down, pulling the quilt up to her chin, and slowly closed her eyelids in the cold air.

When Rong Jin woke up, it was not yet light, or maybe the sky was too gloomy, and the room was very dark, Rong Jin felt a little heavy in the head and tired, so she got out of bed and poured a half glass of cold water, and the meal delivery He didn't come, and he didn't know what time it was.Thinking of the half steamed bun under the tea bowl, I was not very hungry yet, so I didn't move, lying on the table with my arms under my pillow, and soon fell asleep again.

The bitter taste of medicine diffused in his mouth, Rong Jin frowned, woke up, his lips were warm, and the medicine was fed into his mouth.

"Cough cough cough..." Rong Jin was about to speak when the potion choked into her throat.

"Are you awake?" Nangong Jingshen put down the medicine bowl in his hand and put it on the chair that was pulled over temporarily, and reached out to pat him on the back.

"How long have I been sleeping?" There was a small oil lamp in the room, but I couldn't feel how bright it was.

"It's not that I fell asleep, it's how long I've been unconscious." Nangong Jingshen has been busy these days with the killing of Prince Beiyuan. Jin's strength was insufficient, the wound was not necessarily serious, and it was not a vital part of the heart and lungs, so he took Rong Jin away because he concluded that Prince Beiyuan was not in danger of life.

Later, Gu Shisan also said that Prince Beiyuan's injury had stabilized, and the Beiyuan Mission was in a hurry to find someone, so he sent Prince Beiyuan back to the post. On the way, he was still conscious, and he still remembered the fireworks show in the palace. What happened after that was a bit vague, but I just vaguely remembered that I was on a bed.

At Maoshi, before dawn, Beiyuan's deputy envoy came into the palace to report that Prince Beiyuan died of serious injuries and passed away. Nangong Jingshen felt that there must be something strange here. The sooner the investigation is started, the less chance the murderer will be given to destroy the evidence. In addition, the emperor promised not to let Rong Jin go to jail for the time being, so he didn't pay more attention to Rong Jin's side. Unexpectedly, when he came here today, he was lying on the table with a high fever, the room was cold, and there was only half a steamed bun on the table and an empty teapot.

"What time is it now?"

"It's Xu time. It's already dark outside, you drink the medicine first. Dinner will be delivered later." Nangong Jingshen brought the medicine bowl over again.

Rong Jin took a look, there was still half a bowl of black concoction left, and she frowned slightly. After all these years, what he could not get used to was drinking these concoctions. I won't make any fuss about this matter.

Nangong Jing saw that he obviously had an expression of respect and distance, but he drank it in one gulp, and the lines on his face couldn't help but soften a bit.

"Come down for dinner. I'll have someone prepare some vegetarian dishes you like." Two or three maids came in with a food box, brought out a few dishes, and warmed a pot of wine. After the preparations were complete, they quickly carried the The corner of the skirt went down.

There are seven or eight plates, large and small, oyster mushrooms and cabbage, taro balls, fried matsutake with cashew nuts, tofu rolls, stewed bamboo shoots in bad taste, fried vegetarian shredded eel...the portions are not large.

"Why don't you eat?" Seeing that he was only picking up the food for himself and didn't eat a bite, Rong Jin asked with some doubts as he raised his head.

Nangong Jing smiled deeply: "I already ate it when I came here. This is for you. You should eat more. You are still sick. I told them. I will send some vegetarian dishes here in the next few days." He picked up another tofu roll and placed it on the plate in front of Rong Jin.Poured himself a glass of wine.

"I can't eat so much. You can also use some with me." I took a chopstick of shredded eel from my nearest plate and gave it to him.

Seeing this, Nangong Jing smiled all over her eyes, and could see the brilliance flowing under the dim light.

"It's the first time you take the initiative to serve me food."

"Don't eat if you don't want to eat." Rong Jin annoyed him.

"How can I not eat it? It's so hard to give it to me once. I don't know when the next time will be?" Nangong Jingshen put the shredded eel in his mouth.Said something dispensable.

"Are you going out?"

"Try it, too." Nangong Jing leaned forward and kissed him deeply, the food in her mouth was transferred into Rong Jin's mouth, deepening the kiss, before Rong Jin even opened her mouth to chew, it slipped into her belly.

"Is it delicious?" Nangong Jing asked deeply against his lips.

"Go away." After a kiss, Rong Jin's face was flushed, panting, and she pushed hard against his approaching forehead.

"Really, I've done more intense things, so I'm still not used to it." Nangong Jing touched the corner of her lips deeply, and teased.

"Get out of your habit." Rong Jin couldn't help spitting at him.

"I'll get used to it." Nangong Jingshen firmly believed that although Rong Jin didn't admit it, he didn't believe that Rong Jin would sleep with someone he didn't care about at all, even if he was drugged, even if he was the only one around at that time, if Rong Jin wasn't tempted at all, how could she be willing to lay down easily.Take your time, one day Rong Jin will face up to his existence.

But the current crisis must be resolved as soon as possible.

"What happened again? I don't need you to protect me like a woman." Rong Jin looked at him firmly.

"It would be great if you were a woman. If I marry you, you will belong to me alone. It will save someone from coming to snatch you."

"What happened to Mujia?" Nangong Jingshen obviously didn't want him to know from the perspective of the left and right just now, and what Nangong Jingshen wanted to hide from him was nothing more than bad news about him.

"Mujia is dead." Nangong Jing said with a straight face.That morning, before Rong Jin was taken away, he told him that Mu Jia had given the medicine the night before.

As far as he knew, Mu Jia and Rong Jin only met a few times, and they were in public places, so it was impossible to have any personal grudges. Even if Mu Jia wanted to kill Prince Beiyuan, he shouldn't pick Rong Jin.

Unless there is someone behind the scenes who has a grudge against Rong Jin, the two of them will join hands and kill two birds with one stone to remove the thorn in their eyes.Mujia's purpose is very clear. The old emperor of Beiyuan is getting old day by day. Besides Prince Beiyuan, the grown-up princes are the two brothers Mujia and Muya. Once the prince of Beiyuan dies, the old emperor may order them to return to Beiyuan. People must have promised to help him ascend the throne, since they are people who are together for the benefit, they will separate because of the benefit.Once you find Mu Jia, it is not difficult to find the person behind the scenes.

But when they found Mu Jia, Mu Jia had already hanged himself in his room with a three-foot white silk, and there was no trace of a fight in the room.

"Mu Ya is gone." Nangong Jing deeply knew what he wanted to ask.

"So now?" Rong Jin asked, he felt that Nangong Jingshen hadn't finished speaking.

"Beiyuan used the reason that the crown prince was killed in Daning, Chen Bing at Jialing Pass." Nangong Jing paused for a moment, but still told the current situation.

"So are you going to northern Xinjiang?"

"The generals in Beijiang were brought out by my father, and they are his old subordinates. It is most suitable for me to sit in the town." Nangong Jingshen explained.

Nangong Jingshen, why do you have to do this for me, Beiyuan must have proposed to hand over the murderer to Beiyuan, right?You went to Beiyuan not only to sit at the border, right?The emperor ordered you to settle this matter, so that I can live?

If you don't tell me, I won't ask, Nangong Jingshen, I will write down this feeling.

"Don't worry, the emperor of Beiyuan is Mu Wenbo, a greedy and lustful man. The last time Beiyuan Proton was killed in Shengjing, he was just bluffing at the border. The emperor rewarded a large number of rare antiques, and the beautiful girl Xiutong gave them to him. Soon So we retreated. This time we may not be able to fight." Seeing his silence, Nangong Jing thought he was worried, so she said.

The proton and the crown prince, Nangong Jingshen, why did you lie to me? He understands how much difference there is between the two. If a proton in another country dies, the emperor and ministers can turn a blind eye. I was prepared to sacrifice, but the crown prince is the prince of a country, the face of a country, and he was killed in another country. No matter how greedy and lustful the emperor of Beiyuan was, he would give it to his subjects and the people in the world. A confession.Never let it go.

"When are we leaving?" Rong Jin asked.

"Leave early tomorrow morning. The New Year's Eve is approaching. I also want to take the imperial court to reward the three armies this time. I have to go to Jialing Pass before the year before. The schedule is very hurried." Nangong Jingshen replied.

"You just took the medicine, so you can't drink." Nangong Jingshen clasped his wrist for pouring the wine.

"Just drink a little, it's okay." Rong Jin let go of his hand.

"I can't see you off tomorrow, but I wish you a smooth journey with this glass of water and wine tonight." Rong Jin raised his glass first.

"En." Nangong Jingshen also picked up the wine glass.

The two chatted while chatting, and the pot of wine soon bottomed out.

There was the sound of clappers beating the watch outside, and it was time.

"It's very late, I'm leaving first, you go to bed quickly, I have had all the bedding changed. The brazier has been added, and the windows have been re-painted. You can sleep well tonight. By the way, here you are The winter clothes brought from the mansion are in the cabinet next to the bed, if you need anything else, let them take the message back and ask Yuanyuan to bring it to you when she enters the palace."

"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me, don't forget, you are mine now." Nangong smiled deeply, turned around and hugged him. "You are wronged to live here first. After all, there is this case under pressure. I can't be too conspicuous now. The emperor promised me that I will not do anything to you until the matter is clear, so you can rest assured here, although the conditions are not good. It's great, but it's very safe." At the early court today, some ministers complained that Rong Jin was suspected of killing Prince Beiyuan and hadn't been imprisoned. It's Rong Jin.

"What did you say?" Nangong Jing deeply suspected that she had heard wrong, and asked again.

"I said, you are a little cold at night, do you want to stay?" Nangong Jingshen, if you want, I will give it to you. From now on, I hope we can do both.

Nangong Jing took a complicated look at him, picked him up fiercely, tore off the bed curtain, and quickly threw the clothes under the bed.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, two overlapping and entangled figures could be vaguely seen, moaning and panting uncontrollably.

"Nangong Jingshen... you slow... slow down..."

"Enough...no more..." Rong Jin grabbed his shoulder and bit down hard.In exchange for Nangong Jingshen to enter deeper.

"kindness……"

Rong Jin, I won't ask you why, as long as you give it, I will take it, and I will never die with you.

Nangong held his hand deeply, and the impact under her body accelerated, and she kissed him deeply.

"Wait for me to come back." Nangong Jing deeply kissed his sweaty temples, and he tossed him until it was almost dawn before falling into a drowsy sleep, which really exhausted him.

Touching the forehead to test the temperature, it seems that the fever has subsided.This is a good way to reduce fever. Next time he has a fever, he can try it again.Nangong Jingshen thought of this and couldn't help laughing out loud.Tucked the quilt up for him, turned around and strode out.

"Goodbye, Nangong Jingshen." Rong Jin looked at the tall figure who had already left.

Nangong Jingshen didn't look back when she left, so she missed this scene.

When he comes back again, what awaits him is that years have passed, and heaven and man will be separated forever.

"The imperial decree has arrived that Prince Rong's eldest son, Rong Jin, will be sent to prison immediately for trial on suspicion of killing Prince Beiyuan."