Zhang Yong leaned against the wall, happily recalling the earth-shattering and mysterious arrangement he had made today.
He looked at the sky.
When the young master went in, it would be time for a cup of tea.
Such a great opportunity, a man would not miss it.
Not to mention the young master, who has been holding it all in and is burning with unknown fire all day long.
Xiao has finally succeeded in getting the woman he has been thinking about for so long, and he still doesn't know how the young master will feel so proud.
Do you want to do something else so that Lin Yizhe can't come back tonight and get in the way?
Wu Qiang, who was detained by him under the wall and could not move around, said in confusion: "Brother Yong, how can we do it if we are not with the master?
It's not that if there are thieves in the east, the master will go in and catch the thieves.
We are here to be lazy in the wind."
Zhang Yong hit him on the head angrily, "You, along the way, you didn't see where the young master went and whose house he entered.
Think about it with your donkey head."
Wu Qiang scratched his head and said, "The one on the east side."
His face turned pale immediately.
This can't be the case Then isn’t Mrs.
Lin a widow?
She said she was newly widowed and her husband was depressed, so she followed Mr.
Lin out for a walk.
Why is it that Mr.
Young Master is so harsh at such a young age?
Is it really okay?
The good-natured girls don’t want to chase, but they want to steal a married widow.
A figure walked quickly from the other end of the corridor.
Under the dim light, Mu Yiheng had a dark face, and there were three long and thin wounds on his left cheek, as if he had been caught by someone.
Wu Qiang thought of what Zhang Yong said just now and stared at the scar in a daze.
Master, is this possible?
Zhang Yong was also horrified.
Isn’t there enough medicine?
It’s over, it’s over, the young master was already very angry, but this time He didn't even dare to look at Mu Yiheng's face.
Mu Yiheng raised his hand to cover his left cheek and hissed.
Seeing Zhang Yong avoiding his eyes, the anger that had nowhere to vent suddenly found an outlet.
He narrowed his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Yong, I see you are becoming more capable."
Zhang Yong knew that the situation was not good, so he stepped back with a smile: "I don't dare, I don't dare, it's all because of the master's training.
A villain cannot deserve the master's praise."
"How can you not be worthy of such courage, such courage, and such scheming?"
Mu Yiheng said word by word, speaking slowly and lowly.
In Zhang Yong's ears, it sounded like a death knell, making people feel frightened.
"You won't feel wronged by your side.
I'll talk to the noble lady and send you to the palace to give her some help."
Hearing this, Zhang Yong clutched his belly and said, "No, Master, please don't, I'm not doing this, little man."
"Master Mu" Lin Yizhe hurried back and saw the master and servant standing in the corridor, and hurriedly stepped up.
"What's going on here, Master Mu?"
Those three injuries were really surprising.
Even though Lin Yizhe was quite deep in the city, he couldn't help but pause for a moment before continuing, "Are you okay?
The horses came back.
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I bumped into the maid who was knocked unconscious below, and I was deeply afraid.
Who fell into someone's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"
Zhang Yong touched his neck and looked up at the sky.
Wu Qiang lowered his head and remained silent.
Mu Yiheng covered his face with his hands to cover the scratches, and said solemnly: "Maybe it was the thief who caused chaos when he bumped into the noble servant down below.
He was afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed, so he knocked the person unconscious.
This time I suffered internal and external pain.
"No, it's probably because I caught someone's eyes all the way, so I started to test it."
Seeing Zhang Yong looking at him with widened rat eyes, Mu Yiheng glanced at him coldly, told him to draw back his neck and lower his head, and said: "My guards and I have searched the place above, and everyone's belongings are not damaged.
I want to see the thief."
The guards were tight and we didn’t dare to take action.”
Lin Yizhe was worried: "This is a test.
It's hard to say whether more people will be sent to rob him next time.
Since Mr.
Mu was fine, Xiao Ke left.
My sister-in-law was alone in the house, and she didn't know if she was frightened." " Who is Lin Yizhe who deals with people from all walks of life?
He is so smart and discerning.
How could he not tell that Mu Yiheng was telling lies?
He walked in a hurry and hurried to Lin Yunnuan's room.
He suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart and walked in. , calling softly, "Seventh sister" Lin Yunnuan turned his head, smoothed the messy hair around his temples, pursed his lips tightly, and stood up from the bed.
Lin Yizhe looked her up and down: "Why are you blushing so hard?
Did the sound of your head startle you?"
He slowly looked around, and finally his eyes fell on her face, and he pointedly said: "Has anyone been here?"
Lin Yunnuan clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves and calmed himself down, "No one is coming.
Second brother, the horses are all back, but the horse thief has been caught."
Lin Yizhe comforted her with a few words, but his heart was not focused on the answer at all.
Half of her tent hung to the side, her face seemed calm, but her voice was trembling a little.
Lin Yizhe walked randomly in the yard under the moonlight.
He watched everything going on, and because he didn't think about it in that direction, he never paid attention to it.
Now that I have taken it out one by one and thought about it, I have come to a very surprising conclusion.
That Mu Yiheng is probably hiding some dirty thoughts towards Qimei.
Lin Yizhe thought of Mu Yiheng and those messy rumors, and his anger rushed to his head.
Even though he is a young boy who has not yet reached the crown, he still dares to treat Seventh Sister well.
What does he think of Seventh Sister?
She is a concubine who can be bought and sold at will, or a fresh toy to spice up the boring life on the road.
He walked quickly, thinking wildly along the way.
The veins on his forehead popped out, and his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, wishing that Mu Yiheng was right in front of him so that he could beat him hard.
Early the next morning, Mu Yiheng went downstairs and saw Lin Yizhe sitting in the lobby with a gloomy face.
Lin Yizhe raised his hand, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it over, saying calmly: "If Master Mu doesn't leave in a hurry, I have something I want to tell Master Mu."
Mu Yiheng raised his eyebrows and saw that he had a bad look on his face, leaning on the railing of the stairs with his arms folded, and said lazily, "I wonder what Brother Lin has to say."
Lin Yizhe paused for a moment, suppressing the rational anger burning in his heart.
Without raising his eyes, he slowly took a sip of old tea and said in as calm a tone as possible: "My sister-in-law has no intention of being a concubine.
Wang Muye, I know.”
Mu Yiheng pulled his lips and laughed.
The tip of the tongue is caught between the teeth, swallowing the thoughts that come back a thousand times.
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He raised his thumb and rubbed it on his lower lip, turned his face away casually, waved his hand and walked to the door, stopped with his back to Lin Yizhe, and snorted: "Hmm."
Lin Yizhe looked at the figure walking away, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed the table hard, causing the lid of the tea cup above him to jump twice, and hot tea spilled out.
He admitted that he indeed had dirty thoughts about Lin Yunnuan.
How dare he admit it With his arrogant and arrogant personality, if he was wronged, he would not be willing to let go and favor his obedient son without saying a word.
How dare he?
How dare he admit it?
Lin Yizhe was so angry that he kicked the chair next to him away.
He called his servants and said angrily: "Go and stay with Grandma Qigu for me.
If anyone comes near, report to me immediately."
If we talk about being annoyed, no one is more annoyed than Mu Yiheng at this moment.
There were three scratches on his fair face, and anyone who looked at them could tell that they were scratched by a woman.
He has never encountered such a humiliating thing.
This is simply more shameful than wearing gauze and pretending to be a man's favorite Mrs.
Lin kept saying she wanted to thank him, but she didn't want to give her the chance to thank him this time.
She was not a chaste and martyr woman.
She had had many intimate encounters with him.
That night at the foot of Hongguang Temple, she lay on his back without restraint and pressed her soft, cloud-like breasts against his back.
Just walked all the way If she was a self-respecting woman, if she didn't want to die, she would have cried and begged him for a title.
She can still pretend to be alright, pretend not to know that he is ruthless, she is very capable Naturally, at this time, Mu Yiheng never expected that he himself said that day that he never wanted to see anyone again.
Now that he had broken up with each other, what else could he take care of?
He immediately hit the road with only three or five followers, leaving Zhang Yong and Wu Qiang behind.
He asked someone to send a message to Lin Yizhe, saying that they would not meet again until they arrived in Dadu.
When Lin Yizhe and his party entered Dadu, Mu Yiheng ordered someone to meet them in front of the south gate, but he did not show up.
Lin Yizhe kept his face expressionless, sighing inwardly that this boy still knew how to advance and retreat.
Then he thought again, considering Mu Yiheng's personality, I'm afraid it was just a whim.
Although Qimei is good, she is much older than him after all, and she has been married before, so she will miss him so much that she can't let go.
Kuang returned to the capital and that person There must be many lovers, surrounded by green clouds, and he can't care about himself.
Thinking like this, the discomfort in my heart disappeared.
Lin Yizhe became busy as soon as he entered Beijing.
Lin Yunnuan sometimes didn't see him for two or three days, and his days suddenly became boring.
Lin Yunnuan was determined to start a business, so he started looking around the shops to get a feel for the market.
Mu Yiheng happened to catch a glimpse of a figure being helped off his horse by a maid in front of the jewelry shop downstairs in the private room of Tianxiang Tower.
I haven't seen him for ten days, and the wounds on his face have become extremely faded.
Seeing this, his cheek seemed to be burning with pain again.
He covered the left side of his face and only glanced at it.
When a woman enters the capital, she is like a bird leaving its cage.
She no longer refuses to wrong herself.
She throws away all her old clothes and buys the most fashionable and beautiful styles.
The narrow waist was restrained by a wide belt, making her curves even more exquisite.
It was such a cold day that I didn’t even wear a cloak.
Recalling the evil seed in her belly, Mu Yiheng snorted subconsciously.
He tied his waist tightly like this, not afraid of strangling the child named Tang to death.
The person who was having tea at the same table called him with a smile, and then he looked away and concentrated on the scene in front of him.
Recently, many things have been left to Lin Yizhe, but there is no chance or necessity to meet her again.
He came back to continue his old life of wearing fine clothes and angry horses, but he never had anything to do with a widowed woman.
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In the courtyard of Duke Wei's Mansion, there are now rows of silk and bamboo.
The banquet was held in the waterside pavilion.
There was a plaque with flying dragons and phoenixes on it that read "Long Fragrance Ning Jade".
Looking around, the lotus flowers all around have faded, the banana bushes are in good shape, the carved beams are picturesque, the glazed tiles are flowing, and there are no stars and moon in the sky.
Under heavy clouds, the palace lanterns connected in a line illuminated the waterside pavilion as bright as day.
The Crown Prince Wei was lying on the couch with his front open, holding wine in one hand and holding the snow-skinned woman in the other.
With lazy eyes, he smiled at the man below him: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, Mu Jiu has learned to sleep well.
That's all.
After drinking this cup, we will still be brothers."
Mu Yiheng pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't dare.
Mu is not talented.
He has to serve the good prince with all his heart. ot Prince Wei raised his eyebrows and smiled, and everyone in the audience laughed in apology.
Mu Wuye, Mu Qinghong, said: "The ninth brother is young and does not know the importance.
It all depends on the Crown Prince and everyone else's support.
It is rare for the Crown Prince to be generous and kind.
Yi Heng does not respect the Crown Prince."
Mu Yiheng smiled and raised his glass, saying a few polite words, and everyone drank with him.
An acquaintance of the young master smiled and said: "Yi Heng, while everyone is here, why don't you take out the good things you collected in the countryside to open everyone's eyes?"
Mu Yiheng smiled and said nothing, and Prince Wei said curiously: "Other than these stunning beauties, Mu Jiu also found what the good things next to them are.
Don't just laugh, take them out quickly and let everyone take a look."
Mu Yiheng said: "Although this thing is not a treasure, it will definitely make the prince's eyes brighter.
I am afraid that the ones hidden in the palace may not be as ingenious as this thing."
After saying this, everyone became even more curious.
Mu Wuye pushed him, and Mu Yiheng clapped his hands and asked the maid to bring something up.
But I saw an extremely long sandalwood box.
Mu Yiheng couldn't bear everyone's repeated urging and opened the box.
I saw a very long scroll slowly unfolding, with four pictures in a row on it.
If you look closely, you can see a man and a woman cuddling each other, their eyebrows are vivid, they are doing something secret, it turns out to be a very fragrant picture of avoiding fire.
As expected, Prince Wei's eyes lit up, he pushed the beauty in his arms away, and sat up eagerly, "Quick, bring it to me and take a closer look."
Everyone in the audience laughed.
But they refused to make mistakes and stared at the painting one after another.
They just waited for the prince to see it before passing it around to everyone.
Prince Wei held it and looked at it again and again, and waved his hand: "Yiheng, how much did the artist charge for your painting?
I paid five thousand taels, and you gave me the painting and the artist."
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