The wind and the moon are irrelevant

Chapter 37 Mutual Aid and Mutual Benefit
Frowning, Ye Yuqing closed her eyes.

He did everything possible to protect Yin Gezhi's life, but there were too many people with evil intentions, and it was really difficult to protect Yin Gezhi's life while the enemy was in the dark.Fortunately, Yin Gezhi has his own ability, and he has lived in peace and stability for a year, and sometimes uses methods that even he can't help himself.Now that Yin Ge is fine and Fengyue is so calm, he is sure to keep himself. If that is the case, then he doesn't need to intervene.

With a calm tone, Ye Yuqing sighed: "If you need help, just ask someone outside to send me a message."

"Okay." Nodding with a smile, Fengyue looked at him with a moved face: "Young master is so kind to my family."

Taking two steps closer to her, Ye Yuqing lowered her head, the outline of her face was bathed in the light coming in from the window, her eyes were as gentle as water: "If it's not good for you, who else is good for it?"

That's too much, for Yi Zhangzhu, his side concubine in the palace, and whoever dreams of returning to the building!Where the radiance of His Majesty shines everywhere, there are all those who are favored by him, and those who indulge in his affection, how many are there?

With someone else's platform in his heart, the expression on his face is really touching, his brows are slightly frowned, his eyes are full of affection and worry, his red lips are slightly trembling, and he looks at the person in front of him like he is looking at the living Buddha: "Young master..."

Ye Yuqing paused, and tied a strand of hair behind her ear: "I've wronged you."

Wow, in fact, if she can be pitied by a good-looking person so much when she is in prison, she really doesn't mind sitting for a while longer!
However, Ye Yuqing stayed for the time of the three incense sticks and left. After all, he was the prince of a country, and there were still many things to do.After he left, the jailer brought Fengyue a good lunch, and Fengyue ate it with a smile, then squatted in the corner and continued to count straws.

I don't know why she always feels a little uneasy, although everything is still under control, but when she thinks of Yin Gezhi's eyes, she feels terrified.

When he was in the army in Wei State, some people said that the eldest prince of the dynasty was the most suitable heir to the throne, and it was not unreasonable to spend all day fighting outside.

The older soldiers laughed when they heard this, and said that when the eldest prince was just a fledgling, General Xu couldn't understand him, and he beat him so much that he couldn't get out of the city during the military training.I can't save face, so I compare the art of war with him, write essays, and talk about the way of governing the country.

What about the result?asked the soldier.

The older soldier smiled and said, "I don't know what happened in the end, and when there was a chance to compete again, General Xu chose to be blocked by the eldest prince in the city without thinking about it, and never discussed literature with him again.

Everyone mourned.

Guan Qingyue, who was one of the audience at the time, felt that this person was really awesome. He had become a myth in people's mouths at a young age, and it was still such a terrible myth.So since she was young, she had a kind of reverence for Yin Gezhi in her heart, the kind of reverence that mortals have for gods.

The guilty conscience now probably comes from this kind of awe. After all, it is too risky to play tricks in front of him.

But think about it, it's not the time when I didn't succeed in playing tricks!Everyone is human, all the same, he is not God!
Taking a reassurance for herself, Fengyue hummed a little song and played with straw, continuing to wait.

It was getting dark outside, and when the last ray of light disappeared from the window, Yin Gezhi stepped into the cell.

Fengyue raised her head, a face immediately burst into a very happy smile: "Young master, you are finally here!"

The person at the door of the cell stood still, and an invisible pressure came from his eyes, instantly restraining her whole body.The small cell seemed to be shrouded in a huge black shadow, and the air became thinner.And the figure of the person at the door is like a ghost descending.

Heart skipped a beat, Fengyue blinked, tried to move her body, ignoring the coercion, desperately leaned towards him, and said with a charming smile: "Is the young master here to pick up the slave family in person?"

"I have something to ask you." Yin Gezhi said expressionlessly, his eyes drooping slightly, and he looked at her calmly.

Looking at each other, Fengyue's face is slightly pale.

Why did she feel, in his eyes, as if she saw a dead person?
"...My lord, it's okay to ask." Retracting her hands and feet, Fengyue subconsciously took two steps back, leaning against the wall, her heart pounding.

Stepping into the prison cell, Yin Gezhi's voice was low, but every word was very clear: "Pink pear wood box, do you know?"

With a tight body, Fengyue's pupils shrank slightly, and she pressed against the wall. She lowered her head and dared not look at him again, but she immediately retorted: "I don't know."

"I'll give you a chance." As if he didn't hear her answer, Yin Gezhi stretched out his hand and pressed it against the wall beside her ear, gently squeezed her chin with the other hand, and raised her head to meet his gaze : "Either, you can explain the ins and outs and the reasons behind it. Or, I will tell you the ins and outs and send you to hell."

With a cold and ruthless tone, without even a single ups and downs, Fengyue's teeth could not help but tremble, being pressed against the wall by his breath, she felt like a lamb under the butcher's knife, blood would splatter on the spot in the blink of an eye!
"At least I have slept several times, young master, do you really have the heart?" Feeling restless, Fengyue had no idea why this man came to ask her about the pineapple box, so she could only bite the bullet and continue acting like a spoiled child: "I don't understand what you're talking about." what!"

His eyes are dark, filled with thousands of years of snow and thousands of years of ice, no matter how Fengyue winks, twists his body, or pulls someone's belt, nothing changes at all.

So Fengyue knew that it was really a big deal.

The man in front of him didn't scare her, he would really kill her, no matter how lingering the bed was, no matter how she cooked delicious food for him, no matter how seduce him to tease him, when he thought she deserved to die, she would must die.

What a heartless man...

With a low laugh, Fengyue withdrew her claws, pulled back her temple hair, and looked up at him solemnly: "Since we can't keep the secret, Prince Yin, why don't you sit down and talk?"

The prey being chased by wolves should run away, flustered and trembling.However, when he tore off this layer of sheepskin, the person in front of him stopped calmly and said to him, sit down and talk.

"Is it necessary for me to talk to you?" He asked, not knowing whether to ask her or himself.

However, the person in front of him gave him a very convincing answer: "The things in the pineapple box can help you, so there is a need to talk about it."

After staying in the prison all night, the makeup on Fengyue's face was a bit smudged, and the whole person was in a mess, but when he said this, his eyes sparkled, making him feel that his surroundings were bright.

Withholding his hand in disgust, Yin Gezhi took out the handkerchief and wiped the dust on the wall.

The suffocating feeling around him disappeared, Fengyue laughed like a vixen again, snatched his handkerchief with hook hand, wiped her face, and combed her messy hair by using his eyes as a mirror.

"Do you think I have a good temper?" Seeing her posing, First Prince Yin's face was not very good-looking.

Fengyue smiled, knelt down in the pile of straw, and looked up at him: "My family knows that you have always had a bad temper, so I will make a long story short."

"If the young master has the help of the slave family, it will be very simple to check who, find out whose weakness, go to whose mansion, and hand over the token. The pineapple box was given to the young master by the slave's order, because the young master wants to remove it. The slave wants to get rid of the person."

With eyes as deep as an abyss, Yin Gezhi lowered his body and asked her in a very soft voice: "Are you trying to help me, or are you trying to use me?"

The back of the skin tightened, and Fengyue laughed tremblingly: "People help each other, and it is also mutually beneficial. If it is good for everyone, how can you use it or not? It is very easy for slaves to get these things, but you have to get them. It took a lot of effort, but it may not be possible. Your Highness chooses a shortcut, or a long way?"

Yin Gezhi looked at her unmoved, with the murderous intent in his eyes no less.

He has things he wants, but that doesn't mean he'll be picked on for those things.

Taking a deep breath, Fengyue's expression softened, and her clean face looked extremely sincere under the moonlight: "My family is not threatening His Highness, but just wants to ask His Highness to bless you. A lot of things are left here, and my family can't find any flowers." Come on, after all, your status is low. But it is different in your hands, Your Highness."

She has a knife, but he can kill.

The cell was quiet for a long time, and the guard outside almost felt that there was no one there, only to hear his master's voice again.

He said, "What do you want to do?"

The light in Fengyue's eyes flashed, she licked her lips, and looked at him excitedly: "My family wants to kill someone!"

"Why?" Yin Gezhi sneered: "Aren't you an ordinary citizen?"

"Ordinary people don't have the heart to serve the country?" Tilting her head, Fengyue smiled as she swayed her waist: "Soldiers from Wu State stepped on my great Wei mountains and rivers, causing my family to be ruined. My parents are gone, and my brothers and sisters are all dead. You say, the slave family Shouldn't you kill someone?"

His eyes moved slightly, Yin Gezhi raised his chin, but his eyes were still fixed on her: "Do you want to kill all the people in Wu Kingdom?"

"My family doesn't have that ability." Looking deeply into his eyes, Fengyue pursed her lips: "But as long as His Highness wants to get rid of someone, my family will definitely help."

"Oh?" Yin Gezhi looked at him indifferently: "Just because I am the eldest prince of Wei?"

"There is another reason." Fengyue covered her lips, and her eyes instantly filled with boundless affection: "Because my family loves His Highness and can be used by His Highness, my family is willing!"

The tense atmosphere was still tense, but it collapsed when she said such a demonic word.Yin Ge stopped snorting, stretched out his hand and pinched her neck and pulled her in front of him: "Tell the truth!"

"This...is the truth!" Blinking her eyes aggrievedly, Fengyue said: "Your Highness is so wise and powerful, and my family loves you, what's wrong?"

It seems to be, quite logical.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the person in his hand fell back to the straw pile with a "chirp". Yin Gezhi turned around, looked at the moon outside the window, and began to meditate.

(End of this chapter)