Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jun Xian finally saw the disgust under Yue Fuling's calm face, and his tone was a bit harsh, "What do you want? If you are still worried about everything in the past, I will make it up to you twice as much. If you are too stubborn, you will never Don’t know what I’m missing out on.”

Yue Fuling: "Hehehehe... I missed it a bit. That's a real special code. Thank God."

You Huaize's voice came from the other side of the boat, "This ball is fun. Where is my brother? Let her come and see my majestic appearance."

Yue Fuling heard Jing Zhan say: "Xiao Yuezi is talking to the Sixth Prince."

You Huaize raised his voice: "What's there to say? Brother! Come here, forget it. I'll go find him."

Jun Xian frowned, but when Yue Fuling still looked indifferent, he felt annoyed and said indiscriminately, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Emperor that you are an assassin? Don't forget that you entered the palace for me in the first place. Assassinate him!"

Yue Fuling took out her ears and said, "There's something dirty in the ears."

Jun Xian was startled and didn't understand what it meant. He hesitated and said, "Want me to help you take a look?"

Yue Fuling: "No, just shut up."

Jun Xian: "..."

His breathing suddenly became heavier, and finally he couldn't stand being criticized again and again. Yue Fuling didn't look good, and You Huaize was walking this way.

He couldn't say those words in front of others, so he left angrily.

When You Huaize came, he saw Jun Xian coming downstairs and wondered, "Why is he gone?"

Yue Fuling: "If he doesn't leave, I will have to be sent away."

Some people are really unlucky when they encounter it.

She grabbed You Huaize and said, "Let me ask you, I don't want to talk to you about anything except getting married. Who have you written this sentence to?"

You Huaize was very angry, "Brother, you actually peeked at my love letters! I have written them to many people."

Yue Fuling: "...a letter from the paradise."

"That's what I wrote to Miss Weiyu. We didn't write a love letter together that night. After I finished writing it, I stuffed it under her pillow. Hey, did she read it to you?"

Yue Fuling: "..."

Retribution, it’s all retribution!

She was angry with the king in the palace, and was angry with others in turn outside the palace.

You should be more energetic when you return to the palace, otherwise she will not be balanced.

She was tired watching You Huaize play with Chu Yi.

Chu Yi indeed positioned himself very accurately, a domineering official son who knew how to play and enjoy himself.

A few people played for a while and drank some wine.

You Huaize finally got to the point, "Ayi, I heard that your father has caused a lot of trouble in the imperial city recently. People are being searched everywhere. What happened?"

Chu Yi lay on the soft couch, "I heard that a thief was caught, but I don't know. Don't worry, he will be caught soon. Last night, my father said he found the person."

"where?"

"In the palace, I heard something about being a eunuch. I guess he became a eunuch to take refuge, but it was useless. I don't think my father planned to let him go."

Yue Fuling interjected and asked, "Then what do you plan to do, Master Yushi?"

Chu Yi glanced at her, stretched out his body to look at her carefully, and said inexplicably, "You are pretty good-looking, even prettier than the dancer below."

You Huaize blocked Chu Yi's sight, "Don't look."

Chu Yi shrank back and didn't care, "If you don't want to look, I won't. I don't like men. My father is very angry this time and wants to arrest the little thief and send him to the punishment department. He has someone in the punishment department. Don't let the little thief get out once he goes in." .”

You Huaize and Yue Fuling looked at each other and communicated silently with their eyes.

——Anything else you want to ask?

--have.

--what?

You Huaize and Yue Fuling looked at each other for a long time, but couldn't understand what she wanted to ask.

It was originally just under the guise of chatting, so if they went out alone to discuss it and then came back to ask questions, it would definitely look very deliberate.

Chu Yi is not a fool either.

You Huaize's empty mind turned around and he thought of a clever plan.

He first ventilated Yue Fuling, coughed, and said, "Howare you?"

We speak English, but he doesn't understand.

Yue Fuling: "...fine.thankyou.andyou?"

You Huaize opened his mouth and said, "I am a sports student."

Yue Fuling: "...I thought you had the courage to show your oral English in front of me now."

You Huaize: "Who can speak eight languages ​​like you?"

Yue Fuling: "Seven Kingdoms."

"Dialects don't count?"

"...You work hard and reform the system. From now on, Feng Yi will be a language master per capita."

"That's not impossible."

"Listen, the wind is talking."

"say what?"

"Talked to rip your head off."

Chu Yi looked at Jing Zhan confused, "What were they talking about just now?"

Jing Zhan explained calmly, "You must have never heard some of the curse words."

Chu Yi: "I really haven't heard those two sentences at the beginning."

Jing Zhan: "It will be good if you listen more in the future."

Chu Yi: "The scolding should be quite dirty. It started a quarrel in just two words."

Jing Zhan: "Well..."

After following Yue Fuling for a long time, Jing Zhan is very receptive to strange things.

As long as Chu Yi doesn't find it strange.

In the end, they only learned from Chu Yi that the two royal censors were threatening and asked for a public trial of the case in the court.

Yue Fuling returned to the royal study room of the palace and lay wilted on the corner of the desk.

Jun Jing glanced at her, "Did you encounter a fake corpse during a funeral?"

Yue Fuling glanced at him, "No."

Jun Jing looked at her and put down his pen, "Tell me, what happened outside?"

Yue Fuling pouted and said with a strange look, "The emperor has many things to do every day. It's not good to waste the emperor's time. I also have to serve the country."

Jun Jing: "Don't be angry with me, you are serving the country. I won't miss you for a while. Come and listen to me."

Yue Fuling folded her arms and rested her chin on her elbows, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Censor recognized me on the street that day. Do you think I should plead guilty? Will it cause a big fuss if I don't plead guilty?"

"Do you feel guilty?"

"No! They said I stole things, but I didn't steal anything."

Jun Jing hummed, "If you're not guilty, you'll deny it."

"Then what if the consequences of pleading guilty are lighter than not pleading guilty?"

Yue Fuling opened her round eyes, and Jun Jing looked over, as if he could see the depths of her heart through her clear eyes.

He leaned a little closer, saw himself clearly in those clear eyes, and said: "Be guilty or deny innocence, it has nothing to do with the consequences. As long as I am here, you can bear any consequences."

After a pause, he added: "If you are guilty, I will punish you. It is not the turn of others to point fingers. No matter who told you what, don't think complicatedly, just follow your heart."

Yue Fuling swallowed her saliva and looked at Jun Jing's side face, which was already looking down at the memorial.

She swore that it was not her voice control, but Jun Jing's voice that sounded nice when he spoke in a low voice.

She closed her eyes and muttered something.

Jun Jing frowned and listened closely, only to hear three words repeated repeatedly.

"He beats me, he beats me, he beats me, he beats me..."