Are you in the Shura field today?

At the back of the camp there was a grain cellar covered with a huge wooden cover and straw mats. Li Zuoqing and his party stood on the edge of the cellar. She squatted down and took a closer look. There were some newly spread messy straw sticking out from the corners of the wooden cover. , it seems that this grain cellar has been moved.

"Pry open."

She ordered to the guards waiting on the side.

"Yes."

The front and back of the wooden cover were locked with wooden tenons, and with a click, several guards stood on both sides of the grain cellar and pulled the huge wooden cover open.

In the grain cellar several feet wide, the grains protruding half a palm deep above the ground are not piled up in the usual pyramid shape, and there is not even a slope, but piled up in a relatively flat shape.

It's like people did it on purpose.

Li Zuoqing paced around the edge of the grain cellar, twirling the grain with his fingers, and found that it was indeed a hefty amount of grain.

But since there is really so much food, why hasn't the prefect distributed it to the people in Lizhou for a long time?

"How did your Highness investigate? Didn't your magistrate lie?" Prefect Du explained with a smile on his face, "I planned to post the rest of this after a while, but I didn't expect to cause some misunderstandings to His Highness."

"Everything is fine in Lizhou, I hope His Highness will keep this in mind." As he said, he turned his head and glanced at the guards of Lizhou who were gradually approaching behind him, his expression becoming more and more smug.

Sensing the imminent danger, Xin Fei moved closer to Li Zuoqing.

However, Li Zuoqing couldn't grasp the handle of Du Zhifu, which made Li Zuoqing feel a little depressed. He always felt that the matter was covered up, and it shouldn't be what the prefect said.

She ignored the words of Du Zhifu who praised Lizhou in her ear, and squatted down to fiddle with a few pieces of new hay that were clearly different from the old straw mats.

And one of the hay, when she tried to twitch, found that there was much less resistance than expected, and she pulled it easily, as if the hay was empty under it, and only a thin layer was laid.

After discovering this secret, she curled the corners of her mouth calmly.

"If His Highness returns to the capital in the future, I would like to say a few more words of kindness in front of the Holy One. Of course, anything His Highness does in Lizhou..."

Before Du Zhifu finished speaking, Li Zuoqing looked at him coldly and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Lord Du, don't worry, I will tell the truth to the Holy Majesty about the situation in Lizhou at that time—" She said, quickly gathering her hands, and pulled out the hay that was stacked on the grain cellar.

The shallow layer of illusion in front of his eyes soon scattered into the cellar like crumbling sand.

The attendant standing behind also widened his eyes in horror.

It turns out that this granary is just empty and has almost no content. I am afraid that it is a deliberate cover made by the person in charge who is frightened and an outsider discovers the truth!

This time, Lizhou's background was revealed to him face to face, let's see what excuses the magistrate has!

Li Zuoqing was so focused on confirming the fact that the grain cellar was empty, that he even wanted to make a mockery, completely oblivious to the fact that the ground under his feet began to slope towards the center of the grain cellar.

Just like slipping from a high place took only a moment, she suddenly felt her body tilted, and her feet slipped down uncontrollably.

She looked under her feet, where there was no shadow on the ground, the loess on the surface washed and fell, revealing the wooden boards on the lower layer that were lowered by the ropes—it turned out that she had already stood in the grain cellar from the beginning!

Li Zuoqing turned his head and glared at the magistrate in disbelief. The other party's smirk, the astonishment and anxiety of the guards accompanying the princess mansion, and the camp guards who seemed to be arranged to approach from all directions, the scene in front of him took a sudden turn.

"If that's the case, then I can only treat you as His Royal Highness the eldest princess." Du Zhifu raised his sleeves, with a gloomy glint in his eyes.

The guards who had already arranged their respective actions, immediately loosened the wooden cover of the grain cellar knowingly, and the huge wooden cover gradually closed on top of Li Zuoqing's head like a clam shell.

"You traitor!" Li Zuoqing fell into the cellar from the edge, and his anger almost turned into stabbing the person in front of him to death.

And Xin Fei, who was very close to her, also seemed to be affected, and was brought down with her.

"It's too late to start recovering now, why don't you think about the funeral now, magistrate!"

In the sealed grain cellar, came Li Zuoqing's seemingly peaceful but gnashing of teeth voice.

"Hmph, bluffing." Prefect Du squinted at the closed cellar, turned around and said to Hou Wei who surrounded the attendants of the Princess Mansion, "Kill these people, nothing happened here, do you understand?"

He knew very well that if this matter of food embezzlement was exposed, his head would inevitably be lost. Killing the mouth of the insider here would not have a worse result than giving him death. Instead, he might have a chance if he gave it a go.

Du Zhifu's crazy smile made the somewhat hesitant Hou Wei completely lose the will to resist.

The sound of cutting blades outside the grain cellar rang for a long time, and gradually a series of footsteps moved away from where she was.

"I have a headache. I didn't expect this magistrate to be so hard-headed. He dares to be hard with me, the eldest princess..." Li Zuoqing sat under the grain cellar, holding Xin Fei in his arms, and whispered, "But in a short while, the reinforcements from the capital will be gone." I will check here, but the result still can’t change anything, right—”

She turned her head and put her chin on Xin Fei's head, but the other party didn't reply.

Li Zuoqing didn't know whether it was the sweltering heat in the grain cellar or Xin Fei's body heat, but he always felt that the temperature in his arms was abnormally high.

"Hey, do you have a little fever?"

It was pitch black in the closed grain cellar. Li Zuoqing supported Xin Fei with some worry, and touched her soft little face by feeling. As soon as he touched her forehead, he felt a fine layer of sweat covering her forehead, touching the skin. It was so hot that Xin Fei curled up beside Li Zuoqing like a fever patient.

"Well...not bad."

Not only was his body abnormal, but even his voice and emotions were vaguely wrong. Xin Fei's voice had never been so weak.

"What's the matter..." Li Zuoqing muttered while wiping her hair that was scattered on both sides, "What's the matter? It's clear that nothing will happen tomorrow."

She recalled that Xin Fei followed her normally in the restaurants and viewing places in Lizhou during the day, why did she suddenly get sick?Or is it that Xin Fei was uncomfortable today, but he hadn't noticed it all the time.

Thinking of this possibility, Li Zuoqing felt a little guilty.

She pressed Xin Fei's forehead and comforted her gently: "Don't be afraid, I will take you out in a while, and I will invite the best doctor in Lizhou to treat you right away."

Originally, she wanted to be a salted fish, and waited for the imperial forest army who entered Lizhou to search here. It seemed that she would not be allowed to delay any longer.

"It's not a disease, I'm really fine." Xin Fei's tone was sticky, Tiangan was very close to her, and the letter belonging to Li Zuoqing aroused her long-cherished desire.

"But you look like this..." Li Zuoqing thought that she was just trying to cope, but when she smelled the increasingly strong fragrance of Dikun Xin at the tip of her nose, she understood the reason.

"Ah, you Xiaofei, the letter period is here." Li Zuoqing concluded bluntly, her eyes darkened, but she felt the head in her arms nodding.

Isn't it, Xin Fei's letter period is these days of each month?

Li Zuoqing began to doubt the report about his wife that he had read when he was at the mansion, and the report said that Xin Fei's letter date was obviously in a few days.

... No, no, no, it's not about entanglement with this issue now.

Li Zuoqing smelled the strong Kunxin incense that was close at hand, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated. What's more, when she was lured, she uncontrollably released the heavenly stem Xinxiang that matched her.

Worse, this situation of being alone and being trapped together.

Xin Fei endured it for a while, but Li Zuoqing seemed to be competing with her, breathing evenly and slowly, if not for the stiff body, Xin Fei thought she had fallen asleep.

But if Li Zuoqing really fell asleep in front of her letter——

Xin Fei raised her head slightly, her lips seemed to brush Lang Yu's chin inadvertently, and thought of the answer in this situation - "Then I can only do it by myself."

Sensing the warm touch sweeping across her chin, Li Zuoqing didn't care at first, but after a while, the wet and hot tip of her tongue scraped her lower lip, which became more and more outrageous, and the feeling of biting her fangs came.

Help, black lights and blind people, what is this Dikun doing!She has already restrained herself very much, and she really can't help it if she makes more trouble.

Li Zuoqing couldn't help letting out a breath, and she was still a little stuck in her mouth, because when she opened her eyes, she realized that Xin Fei was breathing weakly.

"You, if you move around again, I'll—"

"..." Xin Fei hooked Li Zuoqing's neck with her slender wrist, and then reached into her collar, "But I feel so uncomfortable."

There was also a bit of complaint, as if she was blaming her for not doing anything.

Li Zuoqing took a deep breath, and the Dikun Xinxiang that usually made her feel happy was like a magic potion at this moment.

"Or," Li Zuoqing gritted his teeth and said, "be patient, and when the reinforcements arrive, there should be a spare letter of medicine - eh!"

The front of her chest was suddenly grabbed hard, Li Zuoqing was astonished at how Xin Fei was still so strong even after she had entered the trust period.

"Lang Yu, you're so mad at me, what an incomprehensible piece of wood." Xin Fei whispered to her in a familiar indifferent tone, and then pressed her soft and delicate lips involuntarily.

Kissed by Di Kun!

But this Dikun is her nominal wife.

Still in the wall-dong posture, although in the grain cellar where you can't see your fingers!

Li Zuoqing's pupils trembled, half of his brain was used to process the information on his mouth, and the other half of his brain was shocked to complain about the current situation.

She tried to hold the sides of Xin Fei's waist with her hands, but found that the bones of her body were softer than before, and would sink as she stroked her up and down.

to die.She groaned again in her heart.

Then, he let himself touch the back of her neck from bottom to top, the feeling of being pressed on the mark must be uncomfortable, and Xin Fei shrank instinctively as Di Kun.

But she was the first to provoke him just now, and it's too late to hide now.

Li Zuoqing pressed the back of her neck, curling the tip of her tongue even more presumptuously, blending breaths, the space was filled with a strong scent of heaven and earth, the covered grain cellar was like being boiled in a pot Tea boils from the inside out.

"Mark me." During the breath, Xin Fei guided her in a low voice, and even repeated it over and over again, like an urgent plea, "Lang Yu, mark me..."

Li Zuoqing tightened her grip on her back, and gradually regained her sense of loss of control. Under her, Xin Fei was like a fish on a chopping board, and the alluring Di Kun opened his arms and waited for her to pick it.

"I……"

She paused, and great fear shrouded her heart like a shadow.

What if she dies, or completes the mission and leaves this world? Wouldn't Xin Fei want to stay with her for the rest of her life?

Even if she didn't die, according to the requirements of the system, she still has to ascend the throne and take Lin Qiwu as queen. Isn't this a disappointment to Xin Fei?

The scene that I watched with Xin Fei in front of the stage on the first snow day flashed in my mind.

If she really just marked Xin Fei like this, wouldn't she become the irresponsible person she hates the most?

"There's nothing to worry about, I want you, mark me." Xin Fei stretched out his hand and pulled her closer, his tone almost choked.

"..." Hearing these words, Li Zuoqing couldn't bear it anymore, stretched his head to the back of her neck, sniffed the scent of Xinxiang, and bit down hard, the tip of his teeth pierced the skin, and the tip of his tongue quickly tasted it. The smell of blood.

That's all.

She felt that Xin Fei's subtle movements when he was patient, and the slow breathing of the other party after being relieved, were clearly a moment to share joy, but there was a heavy pressure in her heart that made it difficult for her to calm down.

The author has something to say: there is no complete mark, just like abo, shallow contact is a temporary mark, which can disappear with time, and there will be no permanent mark if there is no deep movement, the heroine is still reluctant to leave Xiao Fei as a widow... …