Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 75 You Bully Me

After drinking for three rounds, Wan Yan's heart was put in her stomach.

"My lord, the third prince really baffled me just now, so the prince's side is over like this?"

Su Jizhi loosened his neckline, the case was solved, he was extremely relaxed, and Wan Yan was sitting opposite him so delicately and weakly, Su Jizhi was in a good mood.

Couldn't help drinking a few more glasses, Su Jizhi's brows were all relaxed: "Of course."

The corners of the lord's eyes are slightly curved, and there is also a smile that can't be hidden at the corner of his mouth: "You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous actions. Zhiyuan confesses that this matter is inseparable from the prince and Grand Master Li. If you despise the emperor like this, the prince's way will end here. That's it."

Wan Yan doesn't understand the twists and turns of the court, but she can understand people's hearts, "So, the third prince is here to show his favor to you?"

Su Jizhi laughed, and Wan Yan always hit the point unexpectedly.

Confused by the adult's laughter, Wan Yan knocked on the table: "My lord, don't laugh at me."

Su Jizhi closed his smile and looked at Wan Yan affectionately: "Why is it a joke? Others don't want to say it so directly. Isn't that what he meant?"

"Then what he said to me..."

"I left you in the government office. Many people must know about it. The crown prince didn't cause any disturbances, and these people are even more worthless."

Wan Yan's heart fell to the ground flickeringly, she likes such an adult.

"You can just live in the government office with peace of mind, and you can go to the study on weekdays. After the case is over, I will go to Beijing to meet the emperor before I make plans."

Wan Yan lowered her head and said what was in her heart: "I have always been afraid of causing trouble to the adults, and always wanted to escape, but now I know that I can only face the things that cannot be avoided. There is no problem in the world that cannot be solved."

Su Jizhi was slightly drunk and couldn't help pinching Wanyan's little nose.

Wan Yan felt the pain, and instantly blushed: "My lord!"

Su Jizhi let go, stared at his fingertips, and looked at the sky with a smile: "It turns out that the hand feels like this, I have long wanted to touch it."

As he spoke, he wanted to start again, but Wan Yan knocked down his big hand with well-defined joints.

"I still want to touch the ears of adults, why don't you let me try too?"

It was originally an angry joke, but Su Jizhi really stretched out his head: "Come on, try, see if I have soft ears and listen to my wife?"

When Su Jizhi mentioned this sentence again, Wan Yan remembered the scene of the two of them in Qingfeng Mountain.

"Adults bully me."

Wan Yan pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Su Jizhi's mouth: "Sir, don't talk about it."

Su Jizhi laughed out loud.

Wan Yan leaned on her cheek, a gentle and peaceful look flowed through Su Ji's eyes.

"My lord, is this the end of the case?"

"What else do you want? The crown prince and Li Taishi are causing a shocking turmoil for their own selfish desires. This matter involves the emperor, the empress dowager, and the third prince. On a bigger scale, there are also Jiangshan Sheji."

"Poor Qian Xi'er died unjustly."

Su Jizhi looked into the distance: "Who is not innocent? Zhiyuan spread rumors in Niuzhuang for the incense of Hengshan Temple, do you remember?"

"It turns out that those rumors in Niuzhuang are really caused by Zhiyuan?" Wan Yan sighed: "If it weren't for this, I also believe that going to Hengshan Temple to pray for blessings will keep you safe. No wonder the adults say that the ghost is the heart."

Wan Yan thought of the ever-burning lantern enshrined to her father in Hengshan Temple, maybe it was just a kind of spiritual sustenance from relatives to the deceased.

"Think about these people, which one is not? Including this seemingly upright third prince."

After Su Jizhi finished speaking, he pointed to the wine cup.

Wan Yan picked up the jug to test the temperature, and shook her head, "My lord, you have already drank three glasses, this can only be the last one, one or two is for fun, any more is a wine jar, it's a no-brainer."

Su Ji's intentions were still unfinished, and he shook his head resentfully, "I'm not greedy, and I would like to listen to the girl's discipline."

Wanyan smiles, the fragrance of the courtyard is full.

"My lord, Qian Xi'er was killed by those two people in the prison?"

Su Jizhi nodded: "Speaking of which, it's your credit for catching those two people. If it wasn't for your clever recognition of the hairpin that day, I don't know how long it would take to connect the two things together."

"I heard Catcher Miao say that Guo Wanfu was fatal. If he died in the Canglan River, the case would be lost."

"Speaking of which, the prince's plan is really seamless, but it's a pity that people are not as good as heaven."

"I still remember what my lord said, whoever commits a crime must leave traces."

The little girl smiled and continued to sigh: "I think people should be good people in this life, because maybe at some point, the person you thought was passing by never left."

Su Jizhi listened quietly, the little girl's perception of life was as clear as the sky after the rain.

"It's the same in this case. Zhiyuan hired someone to destroy the corpse, but Guo Wanfu was lucky enough to survive. We also found those wolfhounds. They said it was perfect, but here, sir, it is full of loopholes."

Wan Yan's words brushed through Su Jizhi's heart like weak flowing water, and they were more beautiful than any words of admiration.

"Come on, such a good day is worth celebrating again, let me have another drink."

Wan Yan refused, seeing that the adults were in great interest, a thought suddenly crossed her mind.

"My lord, you promise me not to drink, wait for me."

Wan Yan ran away.

Su Jizhi sat under the old locust tree in the yard, singing from the bottom of his heart.

Days like this are priceless.

The moon climbed up quietly.

Su Jizhi loosened his neckline and held his forehead with one hand. Everyone was drunk without wine.

After a while, soft singing sounded in my ears.

"The sea and the sky look east and the evening is vast, the mountains and rivers are broad and long, the city is surrounded by lights, the star river is in the middle of a water, the wind blows the ancient trees, it is sunny and rainy, the moon shines on the flat sand and the summer night frost..."

Su Ji raised his head.

Wan Yan was wearing that plain white satin dress with embroidered makeup that exposed her navel, covered with light gauze.

There are five golden bells pinned to the waist and ankles.

The golden bells are swaying, crisp and melodious.

Just like the first time I saw you.

Su Jizhi's heart exploded.

"My lord, for the rest of my life, Wan Yan will only sing for you."

Saying that, Wan Yan flicked her sleeves and passed Su Jizhi.

The fragrant cloth brushed his face.

Su Jizhi's throat tightened, only the sound of his heart beating.

The smoke under the moon is sultry.

Su Jizhi admitted that he was attracted to the beauty, but who would not love such a peony-like girl?

Her eyes were full of autumn water, and her graceful figure shook Su Ji's mind.

He wants time to stand still at this moment, to have this beauty alone.

The sound of smoke is like a clear spring, and the ding-dong flows into the bottom of Su Jizhi's heart.

Wide sleeves fluttered, and slender feet touched the ground lightly, making Su Jizhi blush and heart warm.

It was getting hotter and hotter, so Su Jizhi simply stood up, and the little girl tugged at his heartstrings like this.

Su Jizhi felt that his whole body was on fire.

Wan Yan waved her sleeves, immersed in her own singing, turned around, only to find that the adult was walking towards her.

Wan Yan took a step away, turned around, lowered her waist, and fell into a warm embrace after she turned around a second time.

The adult's fingers pinched her slender waist.

The heat wave exploded from the waist.

The moon was shy, and quietly hid in the clouds, and Wan Yan was also shy, covering her eyes with the adult's sleeve:
"My lord, you can't bully me..."

The adult's finger brushed her warm and moist lips, and the adult's deep and deep voice was next to his ear: "Otherwise, you can bully me!"

(End of this chapter)