Startled Meng

Although there is no clue about Luo Sheng's whereabouts, it does not prevent Yan Cijing from revealing the truth.

Luo Sheng released the death row prisoner privately, poisoned the death row prisoner to death, murdered the magistrate, and then assassinated General He. His crime was unforgivable.

Everyone in the government office was in danger, and no one dared to reveal any pity or unbearable emotions when Luo Sheng was mentioned, for fear of implicating himself in it.

Then, Yan Cijing asked people to find out the old case of abducting children many years ago, and make up for the missing parts.

The case of the Fly Lady has finally come to a conclusion.

As for the entanglement between Luo Sheng and Mrs. Ying, no one knows whether the order to kill Mrs. Ying was actually given by Wei Cheng.

Because the heartbroken grass was put in the ginseng soup, Juniper was very worried. Yan Cijing was afraid that he would be too nervous, so he didn't tell him about vomiting blood at the Yujia, but he found that Juniper began to think about herbal medicine. I found a collection of herbal medicines in the study.

The direct consequence of this incident is that Juniper always thinks about Yan Cijing's expression, and always gives Yan Cijing some soup to drink.

"Don't worry, my lord. This is the medicine that Dr. Tang took with his own hands. It can't be mistaken. It smells bitter, but it's good for nourishing qi and blood!"

Yan Cijing smelled the stench, put down the letter, stood up from the table and took two steps back, refused directly and had to listen to Juniper's long-winded words, so he had to prevaricate:

"Okay, leave it alone, go fetch some hot water, I want to change my clothes."

Juniper should go down.

Jiangling is not as cold as Yecheng in winter, and the stove in the house is hotter, and it will not be cold when you take off your clothes and take a bath.

Jun Jun held Yan Cijing's changed clothes and left. Before leaving, he closed the courtyard door according to Yan Cijing's instructions, and told others not to go in to serve

As night fell, the warm and fragrant courtyard became more and more attractive, and Yu Fangzhi was recruited into the house.

Yu Fangzhi turned in from the window, first saw the water stains on the side of the bathtub, and then looked through the hazy screen, vaguely saw a naked figure.

Yu Fangzhi walked away calmly.

Yan Cijing was wet behind him, and was stretching his arms to put on his sleeves. He paused for a moment as if feeling something, and turned his head to see Yu Fangzhi. He smiled and pulled up his collar to cover his round shoulders.

"Why don't you go through the main entrance?" Yan Cijing lowered his head and tied his belt.

"Flower pickers don't even go through the front door."

Yu Fangzhi planted a kiss on his half-dried hair, wrapped his arms around Yan Cijing's waist from behind, and pulled away the loose belt.

The long hair behind Yan Cijing was brushed in front of him by Yu Fangzhi, and the back of his neck, which had been washed, was lost. Yan Cijing hid, "You are cold." Coming in from outside the house, the cold air on his body has not yet dissipated.

"It will be hot later."

Yu Fangzhi pressed Yan Cijing down on the brocade quilt, his cold nose touched the warm cheek, feeling Yan Cijing shiver, Yu Fangzhi smiled slightly and slid the tip of his nose to his chest uncovered by the clothes, deeply Take a deep sniff and sigh: "It smells so good..."

The kiss that fell on the chest was so hot that Yan Cijing's body trembled, and then it became completely soft.

"Look at you, is the bath water very hot? Why is your face so red like you've put on rouge?" Yu Fangzhi smiled, and his fingers scratched those red lips from the base of Yan Cijing's ears.

Yan Cijing couldn't stand this kind of teasing, so he grabbed Yu Fangzhi's fidgeting hand, and was led by Yu Fangzhi, reaching for his belt.

Yu Fangzhi made a gesture to bow his head to kiss him, so Yan Cijing narrowed his eyes and raised his chin actively.

No touch, Yu Fangzhi stared at Yan Cijing's blurred appearance, the smile on his lips deepened, hiding from Yan Cijing's breath, but he just didn't fall down, like a greedy worm that hooked a red carp.

Yan Cijing pursed his thin lips, raised his eyes helplessly, looked at Yu Fangzhi, his eyes fell, and fixed on those red and thin lips.

Waiting for Yu to know that the tip of his nose was against the tip of his nose, and the peak of his lips brushed past him as if there was nothing. He couldn't help it anymore, raised his jaw, and kissed him proactively.

"Um--"

Yu Fangzhi's hand rubbed into Yan Cijing's soft hair, palmed the back of his head to prevent him from escaping, and guided him to untie his belt with the other hand.

The clothes that were thrown off the bed first were known by the language.

Yan Cijing followed him, Yu Fangzhi raised his body, and he raised his back to chase after him, Yu Fangzhi sat on the bed, and he knelt in front of Yu Fangzhi, holding Yu Fangzhi in his arms and kissing.

The white pajamas she just put on fell off again, and her long hair covered her snow-white back.

"Miss me?" Yu Fangzhi raised his head and asked.

Yan Cijing held Yu Fangzhi's hair tightly, "If I haven't seen it, I naturally think..."

Yu Fangzhi was scratched a little by his drooping black hair, and said: "There are many things at the end of the year, and my father piles up all the things for me. When he is busy, he can only rest in the shop and has no time to find you."

Bitten on the shoulder, Yu Fangzhi stroked Yan Cijing's back and asked, "Are you angry?"

Yan Cijing didn't say anything else, and when his half-dry hair was soaked, he lay exhausted beside Yu Fangzhi, breathing unsteadily, and said, "I'm leaving for a while."

Yu Fangzhi paused the hand stroking Yan Cijing's lower abdomen, "Where are you going?"

"Going to Beijing to report on my work." Yan Cijing lay on his back, dripping with sweat, "A lot of things have happened in Jiangling this year, and I am on the list of going to Beijing to report on my work."

Yu Fangzhi: "When are you leaving?"

Yan Cijing: "The winter solstice has passed."

The language side knows displeasure: "After the winter solstice is the New Year."

Yan Cijing nodded: "Yes, I have to spend the New Year in Ye City before coming back." After speaking, he turned his head to look at him again.

"Look at me like this..." Yu Fangzhi kissed Yan Cijing's eye socket, "I thought I didn't make you happy just now."

Yan Cijing lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear his silly words, and said lightly, "I want to sleep."

Yu Fangzhi got up and got out of bed to find a dry handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Yan Cijing's body

When he was looking for a handkerchief, he took a second look at the letter on the table.

"Bring it here." Yan Cijing sat up.

These old letters were found in Luo Sheng's room.

When He Qian saw the envelope, he thought it was a letter from Luo Sheng to Wei Cheng. He subconsciously thought that Yan Cijing already knew about the relationship between the three of them. In addition, Yan Cijing had told all the truth, so He Qian did not doubt the contents of the envelope. .

In fact, those truths were analyzed by them, which happened to be right.

Yu Fangzhi opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper with frayed edges.

Sent to Luo Sheng, signed by Wei Cheng, with only one line in the text: Xin Ru An Hao.

Among the thirty old letters found in Luo Sheng's room, one corresponds to a year, and each letter has these four characters.

"These letters can explain why Luo Sheng met Wei Cheng and was willing to live in Jiangling for the rest of his life." Yu Fangzhi then helped Yan Cijing put on his pajamas and said, "Luo Sheng has nowhere to go, so he will definitely go to Wei Cheng , I have let Ruku stare at me."

Yan Cijing whispered those two words: "Xinru..."

Yu Fangzhi was wiping his wet hair: "Why are you still so affectionate?"

In order to prevent Yan Cijing from saying that he was not serious, he said again: "What happened to Xin Ruluo, you have to go back to Yecheng to find out the relationship between them, you are in Jiangling now, don't mind your own business, lie down quickly asleep."

After putting away the letter and blowing out the candle, Yu Fangzhi touched his long hair while hugging Yan Cijing under the blanket, and said:

"Three thousand black hair with a hairpin?"

What kind of hairpin do men wear?Speaking of the hairpin, Yan Cijing asked, "Where's the lotus hairpin?"

Yu Fangzhi held his beloved in his arms, and smiled comfortably: "It's with me, I will pay you back next time."

Yan Cijing: "Then let me let you go? It's the same wherever I put it." After speaking, he slid his hand under the pillow, groping along the uneven lines with his palm.

Yu Fangzhi also put his hand under the pillow and touched the piece of jade.

"I'm right here, what is Baoyu doing?"

Yan Cijing smiled lightly: "It will follow me back to Ye City."

Yu Fangzhi held the back of Yan Cijing's hand, squeezed against his pillow, and asked softly, "You don't want to be separated from me?"

Blowing out the lamp and closing the blackout curtain, no one could see clearly, Yan Cijing didn't speak, did Yu Fang know his mood, only knew that he found his lips easily and kissed them gently.

Yu Fangzhi turned over and pressed him under him, nose to nose, "Reluctant to bear me?"

Yan Cijing accepted the soft or heavy kisses, and gave a vague hum.