too affectionate

Chapter 115 Only when you reach the end of the desperate situation and seal life, you will know that the king's heart is like mine (1) (one more)
Late at night, Kyoto, Washington DC.

On Nuoda's concubine's wooden bed, the young man in Xuanyi lazily leaned on the lace-covered, soft feather pillow and closed his eyes, while the maid standing beside her bowed her waist and carefully shook the peacock feather fan, steadily controlling it. Considering the strength and speed of the fan, he did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

Only one candlestick was lit in the huge room, and with the dim and weak light, it swept away the magnificence that was so close to extravagance that it was lonely and desolate.

"My lord, my lord!"

A hurried voice came from several miles outside the door, followed by a trotting figure.

In the next second, before the man was kneeling in the middle of the long velvet carpet, an exquisite nine-petal glazed flower cup popped out seemingly randomly from the young master's fingertips, and traveled across half of the room so quickly that the trajectory could not be caught. , hit the visitor's forehead fiercely, and fell on the carpet again.

"very noisy……"

The son lazily complained.

The visitor grinned his teeth in pain, but didn't make a sound, and immediately kowtowed his head in a panic to make amends: "Small crimes deserve ten thousand deaths! Small sins deserve ten thousand deaths! Small sins deserve ten thousand deaths!"

The young master didn't open his eyes, he stretched out his finger and pointed lazily at the position of his temple, and immediately a maid trotted up from the side, kneeling behind the young master, carefully massaging the young master's temple.

"Say."

The young master spat out a word from the tip of his teeth, and he didn't bother to say another word.

The kneeling person immediately raised his head, his forehead had already kowtowed until his head was bleeding.

"Report to my lord! A letter from Shuzhou! Because your lord told Vulture to not contact you directly when he has nothing urgent to do. That's why I saw the letter from Vulture and felt that something big happened, so I..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Before the man could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by the young master, his impatience was beyond words.

But upon hearing the vulture's name, Young Master Shu opened his eyes and said coldly, "Read."

The visitor immediately took out the letter in a hurry, his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the letter.

"Q...Qi my lord, two people sneaked into our mansion at noon today. Although they did not act rashly, nor could we detect their intentions, but my subordinates are worried that there will be changes, so they have sent [-] more mercenaries to garrison the salt storage cave and settled them down. Oil for the purpose of destroying certificates after breaking out.

Although my subordinates privately think that there are few arrogant people who have the courage to cause trouble, but since this is the first time someone has entered the Kui Mansion in several years, this subordinate specially informs the young master.

The subordinates will handle this matter properly, please rest assured, Young Master. "

After reading the letter, the person who came stood with his head down, waiting for the young master's further instructions, but the young master didn't say anything, just staring intently.

"Did the letter mention the characteristics of those two people?"

After a long time, the young master asked, but he already had an expression that he knew the answer clearly.

"Ah, this..." The kneeling man flipped through the letter in a hurry, and it took him a long time to find it.

"The letter said that these two people were a man and a woman, and they looked like they were not very old, especially the woman, who said she looked like a child."

When the young master heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The laughter was crazy and arrogant, instantly tore through the hazy tranquility and startled everyone in the room.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous."

Almost instantly, the young master suddenly put away his laughing face, changed his face to a gloomy one, shook his head and said lightly:
"It has been three days since the letter traveled from Shuzhou to the capital. Based on this calculation, the Kui Mansion must have been taken by now."

Whether it was the people kneeling on the ground or the people standing beside them, everyone was in a state of fear and didn't know what to do, and no one dared to answer.

The young master sat up, gently swept the pear blossom table with his slender fingers, picked up a carved glass cup, and shook it gently between his knuckles.

"Heng Li is really annoying as always.

As for that little girl, she is more capable than I imagined. "

The young master muttered to himself, his eyes became sharper, and the strength between his fingers became stronger and stronger.

"It seems that the only plan for now is to invite the Second Miss. I'll trouble her to go."

The young master said helplessly, and the fingers holding the wine cup slowly moved back to the table.

After a crisp "ding", the wine cup landed firmly on the table of Lihuaji, and the young master only moved his fingers after the wine cup was completely stabilized.

"Yes! This subordinate will do it now!" The kneeling man got the order and stood up abruptly, almost staggering and falling down.

"Wait." The young master called out, lying down on the feather pillow again.

"What else does your lord want?"

"Don't screw it up this time."

The young master closed his eyes and smiled lightly, but it was much colder than when he was not smiling.

"They should have been dead long ago."

Liming, Shuzhou, Jinguan City is the best place for Fengshui.

In a dense bamboo grove, there are several secluded pavilions and pavilions. They are not grand or extravagant, but each design is extremely ingenious and exquisite. In the busiest block of Jinguan City, you can get a piece of tranquility like a paradise. .

The autumn wind gently lifted the veils around the attic, allowing the moonlight to sneak into the attic, flowing on the dark wooden floor and on the scattered scrolls.

There are dozens of hundreds of picture scrolls, with eyebrows, noses, and small mouths.

Put together, it is a beautiful and deserted little face.

Beside the desk, Rong Jin was holding a pen, focusing on tracing a pair of bright eyes with Danqing. Apart from painting, there was nothing else in his eyes.

Holding a wooden tea tray, Shaoyu lifted the veil lightly and walked in, knelt by the table and served hot tea on the table, placing it at the farthest place from the scroll.Then he took out the gold scissors and cut the candles on the table for the number of times that night.

"My lord, are you painting your empress again?" Shao Yu leaned closer, looking at the familiar bright eyes in the painting and asked.

Hearing this, Rong Jin stopped the pen in his hand suddenly, and a drop of ink ran down the tip of the pen and landed on the bottom of the eyes in the painting, turning into a natural teardrop.

His eyes, which were originally smiling slightly, suddenly became sad.

"These are not mother's eyes." Rong Jin put down his pen and explained seriously.

Shaoyu took a few more serious glances, and then suddenly realized: "I was wrong! These are the eyes of the girl Xuan I met in Jinchun Tower that day."

Rong Jin's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded with a smile.

"I don't think so when I look at Miss Xuan, but just looking at Miss Xuan's eyes, there is really a bit of resemblance to the eyes of the empress." Shaoyu said.

Looking at the painting carefully again, he couldn't help but praise: "However, if you don't look carefully, you can't see this kind of spirit, but you can see it at a glance, young master. You really have outstanding observation skills!"

Hearing this, Rong Jin laughed lightly.

"Where do I have any chance to observe, and I haven't been able to see my mother a few times in total."

Rong Jin smiled, but a bit of bitterness leaked from the corners of his eyes, and his voice dimmed amidst the extreme warmth.

(End of this chapter)