withered prosperity

While it may take a lot of words to describe this sight, in fact it only takes a few blinks of an eye to see the flickering lights until they fade.

After the firefly-like light completely disappeared, a piece of gray-black color remained on the mirage garment. Murong, who was close to him, took a closer look, and felt that it was like a powdery thing.

Yan Hai wrapped his hands in cloth, and removed the mirage garment from Bai Lele's wound.

"What the hell does this mean?" Bai Yinuo was probably the most confused person in the room: "Young Master Yan, what are you doing?"

"I just want to know what is the cause of Second Miss Bai's death." Yan Hai put the mirage clothing that was almost covered with black powder back into the bottle and sealed it.

"Isn't it because of being killed by... a bow and arrow?" Bai Yinuo glanced at Murong Ji. "The conclusion of the prison department is that my second sister was killed by a strong bow and died. The reason why she was faked to have her throat cut and laparotomy was to cover up the scars in her abdomen. Only Governor Xue and Dr. Wei's superb medical skills made it possible for her to die." Can't hide it from their eyes."

Yan Hai put the jade bottle back into his arms, and smiled slightly: "If Governor Xue and Dr. Wei could witness the wound with their own eyes, I'm afraid they might not have come to such a conclusion."

"So, she didn't die because of the bow|crossbow shooting?" Murongji looked at the jade bottle and asked, "Now you can be sure that she was poisoned, so according to what you said, if this poison It is indeed such a characteristic... Then the one who killed Bai Lele was still the murderer who specialized in killing young girls in Shangjing?"

"Whether it's a bow or a crossbow, it's not the real cause of death for Miss." Yan Hai looked at Murong Ji: "Your Majesty, do you still remember what I told you in the Hongyu Building?"

"You reminded Murong Ji in the Hongyu Tower that the people who murdered and kidnapped people in the Hongyu Tower may not be the same group of people who killed Bai Lele." Yun Ji said in a deep voice, "So you are saying that Bai Lele was killed by poison." The people who Lehe framed Murong Yu with crossbow|arrows should not be the same group of people."

"You...let me go..." Yan Hai said softly, afraid that his voice would be heard outside. "It will be here soon."

At this moment, they were sitting in the carriage prepared by the Bai family, walking on the way back to the palace, but he never expected that Yunji would behave well when he got in the carriage, and when the door curtain was lowered, he stretched out towards him. shot.

No matter how spacious the car is, it is only within Yun Ji's reach.

"However, you still have something to hide from Murong Ji." He stroked Yan Hai's red ears with his fingers: "You told Murong Ji in the Hongyu Tower, you said everything you should say, so what about the things you shouldn't say?"

Yan Hai was trying his best to avoid him, but when he heard this, he suddenly became stiff.

"Those butterflies? Mirage clothes? Poisonous? Islands in the East China Sea... Didn't you grow up in a fishing village by the sea?" Yun Ji put his chin in the palm of his hand and said slowly, "Yan Hai, you liar! "

Yan Hai looked at him in a panic,

Seeing him like this, Yun Ji suddenly laughed, and hugged him into her arms.

"I won't worry about those things in the past, but from now on..." Yun Ji whispered in his ear, "Yan Hai, you can keep something from me, but if you dare to tell me a lie, Then I'll..."

"What, what?" Yan Hai forgot to even struggle, his hands tightly grasped his skirt, like clinging to driftwood.

"I'll just..." Yun Ji pressed him against his heart, rested his chin on the top of his hair, and said softly, "I'll just chew you up and eat you in one bite."

During dinner, Yan Hai was very worried, but he didn't want Yun Ji to stay like last night, but went back to his room to sleep.

Yan Haiguan closed the door, leaned behind the door and let out a long sigh of relief.

In the past two days, his heart has been stretched to the limit like a fully loaded bowstring. If there is no chance to breathe again, he may not be able to carry it on.

Presumably, Yunji knew this too, so it was not like last night... Yan Hai rubbed his cheeks vigorously until the heat passed.

He walked to the table and sat down, first poured himself a cup of warm tea, then stared blankly at the empty teacup.

He was thinking back to when Yun Ji became wrong.

Did it start with drinking under the pear tree in Shaohuafang that night, and then kissing yourself?

No!There was something wrong with him catching up with him in disguise.

But it did start on the night of drinking again, he seemed to be another person... so obsessed, it was almost like... But although there are ways to control other people's minds in this world, there is no way to control others If there are emotional means, why should I have to wait in Chaomu Pavilion for so many years?

The current Yunji doesn't look like Yunji at all, but it is indeed Yunji.

"Yunji..." He murmured to the empty teacup, "Actually, I'd rather you be indifferent to each other than..."

Don't you want to be so close?

not really!

To be so close, like lovers for many years, is a scene that he dare not even dream of.

In the next few years in the Commons, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain of his wishes being nullified, so he didn't even dare to think about the days he spent in Zhaoming Garden.

But at this moment, Yunji seemed to have made a lifetime promise with himself in the Chaomu Pavilion, coming hand in hand and going with one heart.

If that's the case, maybe there's still a chance.

If that is the case, what are those difficulties and obstacles?

What if... it wasn't like that?

A sense of numbness went from the fingertips up the arm, all the way to his heart.

No matter how whimsical he was, he couldn't deceive himself. Yun Ji suddenly discovered his affection for him, and then became passionate and loving.

What's more, even if Yun Ji really fell in love with her, she wouldn't be as unabashed as she is now in getting close to others.

Even when he was young and frivolous, Yun Ji was extremely restrained in front of others.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that he is deliberately pretending.

He was so close to himself that every moment he wanted to be intimate.If he didn't really love him, how could he do it?

Neither left nor right.

Yan Hai felt as if he was divided into two, but neither one could persuade the other.

He sat there thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't dare to knock on the door next door and ask Yunji why...

Yun Ji, why do you suddenly treat me like someone who loves you with all your heart?

Yun Ji was looking at the wall.

On the other side of the wall is Yan Hai's room.

After he returned to this room, he stood here, looking at the wall.

He looked down at his hands again, and once again thought that it would be very easy to let the wall fall down.

But why do you have such an idea?If you don't want to come back, why don't you just stay in that room?

Even if Yan Hai didn't want to, he wouldn't reject him.

Why do I feel that Yan Hai is unwilling?Why would he not want to?

Does he hate me?

No, he likes me and has not changed for so many years.

No matter what request I make, he will not refuse.

Only Yan Hai...

So, I can't force him... I must have scared him.

I can't scare him away, where can I find him after I run away?

I haven't even seen his real face...

I can't force him, I can't scare him, I have to step back, so that if I can't see him, I can't help it...

But he smells so good...

Why is it that I can still smell the fragrance of his body after such a distance...

Yun Ji closed his eyes, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.

He habitually runs the Da Xiaoyao Jue, trying to calm down his restless mood.

But after a week of shipping, it didn't work.

He raised his foot and was about to walk towards the door.

But just when his fingers touched the door frame, Yun Ji stopped again.

He resisted the churning and shouting thoughts in his mind, and returned to the original standing position.

A breeze blew through the half-opened window, and after the light flickered, a black figure appeared in the room.

"Pavilion Master." The man knelt down on one knee and saluted him, unable to see his face clearly in the shadows.

"Say." His voice was hoarse.

"The subordinates are incompetent! There is no record of Qianlian Island in various classics, and the name of Yue Cuiwei has never been recorded. It was only 11 years ago when Jia Chongshan rebelled and was beheaded in Zhongzhang. I heard that the person who took the head reported his name as 'Yue Cuiwei'. As for the portrait delivered by the pavilion master, no similar person has been found yet." The person reported one by one: "I have sent people to the coast of the East China Sea to check all the portraits. It just takes time to learn the classics of villages and counties.”

Yun Ji nodded.

"Go and check again, is the Mu Guifei in the palace really pregnant?" He thought for a while, and then said: "Also, is the murder of a girl in Shangjing City related to the Mu family in Xiangzhou? .”

Spending his mind and mind during the day eventually made Yan Hai's body a little tired.

Before midnight, he turned off the lights, and soon fell asleep.

In the darkness, the door was pushed open silently, and Yun Ji, who was still neatly dressed, walked in.

He walked to Yan Hai's bed, and opened the bed curtain that had been put down with his hand.

The moonlight shone on Yan Hai's pale face in deep sleep.

I don't know why, those thoughts that made him restless just a moment ago disappeared completely in an instant.

Yun Ji stood there looking at it for a long time, but after all, he couldn't resist the growing desire in his heart, and stretched out his hand to untie his skirt.

Not long after, the bed curtain was put down again.

In his sleep, Yan Hai turned over and snuggled into the warm place.

The moonlight was blocked by the clouds, and the night became darker and darker.