After I became a widow

Here, Su Jingqing fell on the bed as soon as he entered the door, his back hurt and he was still sleepy.

But obviously it was not time for him to rest, Siyan let a man in black into the house.

As soon as the man entered the door, he knelt down and lowered his head, completely ignoring Su Jingqing.

"Close the door," Su Jingqing said, and walked up to the man by himself, "Tell me your name first."

"Dark One." He replied with a prudent word like gold.

Su Jingqing clicked his tongue, "Your master really doesn't know how to choose names."

He asked again: "You were the one who spoke yesterday? How many other secret guards like you are there in the mansion?"

"Returning to Wangfei, they are subordinates. Before the prince left for the expedition, only two people were left behind. The other person is called Yingshi, who is a member of the shadow department. He is on duty today."

In the shadow department, the Anbu department, Xiao Beihuai has quite a few available people.

No wonder there was still time to mess around with him.

Su Jingqing: "Tell me what you know."

Darkly said: "The master has an order to let the subordinate He Yingshi follow the orders of the princess."

Su Jingqing got the news he wanted, indeed someone in the palace knew that Xiao Beihuai was still alive.

That's right, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come and go freely without being discovered.

"Who wants to kill your master?"

An Yi shook his head, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Su Jingqing felt that the weirdness of this incident was on par with Xiao Beihuai's fraudulent corpse.

Su Jingqing changed the way of asking, "Apart from following my orders, what else do you know?"

An Yi hesitated for a moment, and said: "When the prince returns to the mansion next time, An Yi will guard the gate for the prince and concubine."

Su Jingqing: "..."

Thank you, Princess Ben, there are enough gatekeepers for him.

The next time he and Xiao Beihuai do some "ghost" things at night, the gatekeepers outside will probably line up a long line, and Xiao Yunyi won't be able to break in after hearing the sound.

Su Jingqing: "Okay, go down, I'll call you if I need something."

With a "shoo", the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Su Jingqing rubbed the center of his brows wearily, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Siyan went outside and said that the housekeeper had come and brought the account book with him.

Su Jingqing: "..."

This day is not only troublesome, but also a lot of things.

This is completely different from his expectation that he just lay on the bed and waited for Xiao Beihuai to come back to serve him!

"Come in," Su Jingqing thumped his waist, and went to look at the ledger again.

It was thick and there were several piles. Su Jingqing felt dizzy when he saw it.

Uncle Zhong began to report, "Princess, all the account books of the palace are here. In addition to the daily expenses of the palace, it also includes the accounts of the shop and the Zhuangzi. The prince is busy with official duties, so he didn't check the accounts personally. Zisu handles them all. "

"Got it, I'll read it slowly." Anyway, it's impossible to finish reading it in a while.

"The old slave is leaving." Uncle Zhong led a group of people to leave again.

After the person left, Su Jingqing confirmed with Siyan, "Are you all right now?"

Si Yan looked up at the sky and said, "It's time for lunch."

Su Jingqing refused straight away, "Don't eat," and then urged the two of them, "Close the door, I want to sleep."

Su Jingqing took off his clothes and got into bed by himself, thinking that even if the emperor came, don't even try to wake him up.

Si Yan clicked her tongue, shook her head and said to Xiang Yu, "Fortunately, our eldest son is married to Prince Huai. If he goes to Prince Yi's mansion, Prince Yi's concubines will annoy him so much that he wants to burn Prince Yi's mansion down."

Xiangyu thinks so.

……

Not seeing each other in January is like three autumns, plus last night's wedding night in the bridal chamber, it is inevitable to be excited, the result is excessive energy consumption, Su Jingqing fell asleep directly in the evening, and woke up hungry.

When I got up again, I felt much more comfortable, my waist didn't hurt so much, and I ate two more bowls of rice.

Su Jingqing asked the three of Siyan, "What's going on this afternoon?"

Bai Shu pushed the still warm mung bean cake towards Su Jingqing, "When I went out to buy this, I heard the news from the beggars that several people died in Fengyue Lane."

Su Jingqing looked at him.

Bai Shu said: "There were three people who had trouble in the bridal chamber last night, and their identities are unknown."

It was said that the prince got married, but there were all kinds of monsters and monsters who came to the wedding banquet yesterday, Xiao Yunyi contributed a lot.

"The action is really fast," Su Jingqing praised.

He asked again, "How did you die?"

Bai Shu said: "Wu Zuo once acted, saying that one person died of suicide, one died of suicide, and the other died suddenly."

"I've worked hard on the method of death," Su Jingqing said mockingly.

Bai Shu believes, "King Yi will not kill people for no reason."

Su Jingqing said: "Of course not, that's human life." If you die, you have to find someone to return it.

"You continue to go to the streets tomorrow." Su Jingqing stretched out three fingers, "Within three days, this capital will be turned upside down."

Xiang Yu said next to her, "After three dynasties, the concubine will leave the palace no matter what."

Su Jingqing began to think about the possibility of inviting his parents, younger siblings to Prince Huai's mansion.

Of course, it was quickly rejected, and his father would definitely be so angry that he would beat him with a stick.

There is no way to avoid it for the time being. Su Jingqing made a choice before saying it, and waved his hand, "It's over, let's go down and rest, and start to look at the account book tomorrow."

He sat on the soft bed with a snack by himself, and was going to read the new storybook he bought when he was enjoying the last freedom——"The Little Scholar at the Carp Spirit Night Meeting"

Before I finished eating a piece of pastry, there was an extra shadow above my head, completely covering the candlelight.

Su Jingqing suspected that this person was squatting on the roof of his house, and when he saw that there was no one else in the room, he immediately got in.

He handed over the pastry, "Do you want to eat?"

The man lowered his head and held Su Jingqing in his mouth, then suddenly picked up Su Jingqing and walked to the bed and put him on the bed.

Su Jingqing pulled the quilt to cover himself, blinked at him and shook his head, his face was full of rejection, "I won't come tonight, I can't bear it, and your injury is not recovering."

The man laughed lowly, "I'm not a beast, I won't do anything in disregard of your body. As for injuries, I have a sense of proportion."

Su Jingqing immediately retorted, "Nonsense, I don't allow you to belittle yourself like this, you are obviously worse than a beast."

Even if you are injured, you still have to stay in the tub, can't you be on the bed?

Soft and flat.

"Okay, what the princess says is what she says," the man unconsciously revealed a look of connivance.

In total, we only saw each other three times, two times when we were fighting fiercely, and it was the first time we only talked like this.

Heh, a glib man, but for the sake of his good looks, Su Jingqing decided to forgive him.

He patted the bed, "Come up to sleep?"

Xiao Beihuai refused, "Someone is staring at the palace, it will be inconvenient to come back in the next few days, so be careful."

"Oh," Su Jingqing was a little disappointed, "I thought we could have a chat between humans and ghosts every night."

Today, two people said to guard the gate for them, but it's a pity that they don't need it.

Xiao Beihuai caressed the corner of Su Jingqing's eye with his big hand. There was a small mole there, but he liked it very much. He especially wanted to see how his princess's tears fell from this mole, it must be very attractive.

Xiao Beihuai said: "Wait a little longer, when this king returns, you can talk about whatever you want."

"Okay," Su Jingqing reluctantly agreed.

Xiao Beihuai withdrew his hand and got up, "This king is gone."

So fast, Su Jingqing was dissatisfied, grabbed his hand, said when Xiao Beihuai looked over, and nodded his lips, "Do you know what I mean?"

Xiao Beihuai smiled, "Understood," he leaned down and put his lips together.

You can't talk about love, but you can kiss one before you leave.

The author has something to say:

Qing'er: Come and kiss me!

Prince: You have a taste in your mouth.

Prince: It tastes like mung bean cake.

Your lord, your wife is gone!