Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  When he was next to him, he always didn't listen. He followed his own ideas and did whatever he wanted. After making a decision, he wouldn't change it even if she said it out loud.

  But today, in just a few words, he—

   "It's getting late, sister, I still have a case to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

   After all, it is an innocent relationship, he looks calm and rational now, and has not been disturbed by too many emotions.

   Still as before.

  Pei Guanlan couldn't react in time, so she also stood up, "...so fast?"

   "Yeah." He saluted slightly, "Sister, rest, I'm leaving first."

   "...OK, walk slowly, business matters."

  Pei Guanlan watched him leave.

   When he really left and his figure disappeared, she gave the maid beside her a look.

  The maid accepted, saluted, and then walked outside.

  …

  …

  …

  As Pei Tingwen admitted, after he admitted that he hadn't thought carefully, the people sent by Pei Guanlan never saw him have any contact with the second girl of the Yun family.

  From the surface, there is no meeting or letter, and it seems that they have really lost contact.

   At the same time, on the side of the empress, for some reason, the third prince, who had been extraordinarily attentive to visit Yunfu, suddenly became less attentive.

   It turned out that there was a new rumor in the market—that the queen was deceived by a charlatan who practiced deceit, and that the daughter-in-law she chose was not a chosen daughter-in-law at all, and that if she got her, she would win the world.

  The queen was deceived by the Taoist priests, and the deception was not exposed until the marriage was settled.

  The eloquent rumors spread, as if someone was constantly fueling the flames behind the scenes. The Queen had been trying to suppress it, but couldn't suppress it no matter what.

   So it spread all over the city, and the city was full of excitement, but Yun Si was the only one who was quiet.

  After the rumors came out, in order to avoid the limelight, the third prince, who has always been high-profile, couldn't come again. The queen was also busy suppressing the news and arresting people, so she didn't have time to talk to her at all.

  Thus, she finally became much quieter, and she didn't need to dress up twice in three days, just to welcome the third prince who kept coming to the door.

  Night.

  When Pei Ting heard it, Yun Si, who had already sent Caiyun away, was already lying on the window.

  Waiting for him with a smile, watching him come down from the high eaves like a thief, dressed in night black, his movements are clean and neat, and he is extraordinarily beautiful.

   It's not like what Pei Guanlan was relieved of—thinking that he really broke off contact with her and has no more contact with her.

  In fact, he dumped the people who had been following and monitoring him, and chose to come at night, avoiding everyone, like a shady lover, coming late at night to have a private meeting with an innocent official lady.

  Often private meetings.

   Coming down from the eaves, looking at the people who were already waiting by the window, he walked over without breathing.

  By the bright light in the room, his clear and pale, gentle and handsome face can be seen clearly.

  Because Fang Fang landed on the ground, his breath was still a little unstable, and his lips were brightly colored, just like that scholar scholar with red lips and white teeth, beautiful and tight.

  Come to the window, seeing the little man in the window bending his eyes at him, he paused for a moment, then smiled.

   "What? Very happy today?"

  He touched her head habitually, turned over, and turned into the room very skillfully.

  Like a thief, he hugged her, kissed her forehead tenderly, and touched her.

   "I've been busy these two days, and I don't have much time to come. I thought you might be unhappy."