Chapter 54 (7,000 words) Yin Xing's wife slave, Xuan...

The wind was blowing violently, the rain was pouring down, and in an instant the sky and the earth changed color. The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the flashes of lightning intensified the chaos and agitation of the crowd.

But all of this was blocked out by an invisible object. Xuan Yizhen stared intently at Yin Xing, wanting to merge with her. His gaze fell on her flushed cheek, and he caressed it with his teeth. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you hot?"

"Yeah, a little." Yin Xing responded shyly, feeling that Xuan Yi was too calm at the moment. Except for a few strands of black hair moving in the wind, it seemed as if the lightning and thunder had not disturbed her mind at all.

Dark blue lightning flashed incessantly in the dark clouds in the sky, and mottled light lingered on Xuan Yizheng's cold and outstanding jade-white face, making her look cold and outstanding, ethereal and strangely beautiful, with an indescribable sense of steepness and beauty.

The noise of the torrential rain covered up Yin Xing's weak heartbeat, as if forming a natural barrier, leaving only him and Xuan Yizheng alone in peace.

Yin Xing didn't dare look at Xuan Yizhen again. She felt her gaze was a little too alluring, as tender as spring water, making her feel uneasy. She could only say, "Yizhen, something seems to have happened to the Second Prince."

As he spoke, Yin Xing's eyes moved to the chaotic scene in the rain. Some people were kneeling, some were screaming, and some were crying. The royal family, princes, and nobles were actually equally terrified.

However, Yin Xing still felt a lingering fear when he recalled the horrifying scene when lightning struck the second prince on the high platform.

Xuan Yizhen followed Yin Xing's gaze and looked indifferently at those who were fleeing in panic due to fear of thunder and lightning. He placed his slender fingertips on Yin Xing's warm palm and said softly, "Hmm."

The voice was so soft that Yin Xing sounded a little dazed, yet he felt inexplicably at ease. His gaze fell on the dense rain curtain in front of him. He could vaguely see the emperor's guards running to the platform, and the scene in his vision gradually blurred.

This sudden storm lasted all night long, and the second prince, who was struck by lightning, was seriously injured and unconscious, so the emperor summoned the imperial physician for treatment.

The heat wave that had lasted for several months in midsummer was mostly extinguished by heavy rains, and the victims in the outer cities of the capital were gradually sent back to their hometowns by court officials, and the city gradually became less crowded than before.

It seemed as if everything was gradually getting better, but the rumors in the capital were getting more and more intense. The ominous black horse and the second prince who was struck by lightning became curses for the royal family.

That morning, when Yin Xing, who was sitting at the desk of the Dali Temple's general treasury, heard his colleagues mention the rumor of the royal curse, he felt that the rumors and gossips in the capital were too rich.

However, in modern times, being struck by lightning is often associated with jokes such as swearing.

In the afternoon, Yin Xing went to the backyard hall alone to have lunch. He was surprised to see Jiang Yun and Liu Ci.

Jiang Yun put the sword aside and said jokingly, "Don't you know him?"

Yin Xing looked at Jiang Yun's constable attire and asked curiously, "How did you get your official position back?"

"The Third Princess has specially allowed me to resume my original position." As he spoke, Jiang Yun took Liu Ci to sit down, looking quite mysterious.

"Why?" Yin Xing's hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the bamboo chopsticks. He had no idea why.

After all, it was because the third princess reported Jiang Yun's theft to the Dali Temple that Jiang Yun was dismissed from his post.

Jiang Yun savored the savory, tender lion's head and explained, "The assassins lurking in the capital have been apprehended. I've done a great service for the Third Princess and the First Prince."

Yin Xing felt even more confused after hearing this and asked inquiringly, "But why didn't I notice any assassins on the day of the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony?"

"Because the assassin's plan was exposed and ruined in advance, I can be considered to have hidden my merits and fame this time."

"Then you should also be rewarded by the emperor. How did you become involved with the third princess?"

Jiang Yun looked at the dumbfounded Yin Xing and said helplessly, "If I had such connections, I would have gone straight to the Emperor. It's not because of you that I can get in touch with the Third Princess. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to get in touch with the royal family."

The third princess's brother was in charge of guarding the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, so Jiang Yun took advantage of Yin Xing's connections in this matter.

Yin Xing asked cautiously, "You won't agree to do anything bad for the Third Princess, will you?"

"Am I that kind of despicable person?" Jiang Yun looked at Yin Xing, who had a clear mind, with confusion.

"How could that horrible Third Princess believe you?" Yin Xing answered honestly, remembering the day when he reminded the Third Princess that there might be an assassin, and she laughed at him in complete disbelief.

Jiang Yun almost couldn't catch his breath, his heart choked, and he could only agree: "Okay, I promise the Third Princess to monitor your every move, are you satisfied?"

In fact, the third princess and the eldest prince wanted to use the assassin to gain merit from the emperor, so Jiang Yun made a deal and restored his original position.

What's more, with the three princesses and the eldest prince, that person cannot remove his position at will. There will always be better opportunities in the future. There is a long time to come, so there is no need to rush.

Seeing Jiang Yun say this, Yin Xing quietly stepped away and said, "As expected, the Third Princess has a strong desire for revenge. You won't betray my identity, will you?"

"Of course not. You actually believed that nonsense." Jiang Yun took a deep breath and thought to himself, is his character so bad?

Liu Ci handed the sweet soup to Jiang Yun. Seeing her deep frustration, she chuckled and said, "Ayun, you'd better stop teasing Master Xiao Yin."

Jiang Yun drank a big mouthful of the sweet soup, then opened up to Yin Xing and said, "Don't think too much. I don't like court fights. Those assassins are from the Xiahou family. The eldest prince has done a great job in protecting me this time, so he should reward me. As for the third princess, she doesn't want to fight with your princess wife now."

In terms of terrifying, who can be as terrifying as Yin Xing’s princess wife? Jiang Yun was too lazy to count Princess Zhang Hua’s battle record with Yin Xing.

I think the third princess is not a fool. Her brother is about to take the throne, so there is no need for her to make enemies with the queen's only daughter, let alone cause unpleasantness with the Wanqi family.

Yin Xing was skeptical about this, thinking that if Jiang Yun revealed his secret, the Third Princess would have threatened Xuan Yizheng long ago.

Yin Xing looked at Jiang Yun and Liu Ci. The two of them were not particularly intimate, but they could sense an ambiguity. He asked curiously, "How long have you been together?"

"Ahem!" Jiang Yun nearly choked to death. His gaze fell on Yin Xing, whose face was filled with sincerity. "We've been together for about seven or eight years, right?"

"So long!" Yin Xing realized that he had been too careless in the past.

Liu Ci handed the handkerchief to Jiang Yun and said softly, "Master Yin, there's no need to be envious. After all, you've already married your princess wife."

Jiang Yun suddenly found it hard to swallow. His eyes fell on Liu Ci's cheek and he said flatteringly, "Ah Ci, how can they compare to us?"

No, I feel like Yin Xing is bringing up a dangerous topic!

Liu Ci tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yun and said, "You are busy investigating cases all day long, leaving early and returning late, and sometimes even staying out all night. Master Xiao Yin would never do that."

"..." Jiang Yun was speechless, thinking that Liu Ci was still angry.

Yin Xing looked at the quiet Liu Ci and the strangely quiet Jiang Yun, feeling they were speaking in code. She asked in confusion, "Miss Liu, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yun quickly and abruptly changed the subject: "Hey, have you heard the recent rumors about the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony?"

"Well, there are rumors flying around about the royal curse."

"This isn't just a rumor. There have been more than one lightning strike casualties during ceremonies dedicated to the heavens."

Hearing this, Yin Xing asked in surprise, "Who else is so unlucky?"

Jiang Yun glanced around the now empty hall before speaking in a low voice, "The late emperor's crown prince also died from a lightning strike while participating in the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony. His death was far more tragic than that of the currently seriously injured Second Prince."

So this is also the reason why the rumors in the capital are getting more and more intense. The same incident happened in both dynasties, which really makes people think more.

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Yin Xing muttered in disbelief.

It seems that the construction of the Temple of Heaven is very likely unscientific!

"What's even more coincidental is that the crown prince had a favorite horse. Its body was as shiny as black jade, tall and mighty. That's why he was buried alive in the tomb. But now it appears openly on the streets of the capital. It's really weird." Jiang Yun deliberately said something mysterious to scare Yin Xing. In fact, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods. He just felt that it involved many old royal stories. He even suspected that it was a provocation from the remnants of the crown prince's party.

After all, apart from the Wanqi family, the Xiahou family has extraordinary influence. Now that they have put pressure on and provoked the royal family, it is natural that they want to stir up a bigger turmoil.

The four great families are able to compete with the royal family, and their strength should not be underestimated. If they really make trouble, it is definitely not just talk.

Yin Xing was so scared that he thought of the tall black horse that was not afraid of death. It was as crazy as if it had crawled out of hell. The scene was indeed quite weird.

Liu Ci saw Jiang Yun's teasing intention, raised her hand and patted the back of her hand, scolding her: "Don't talk nonsense, I performed an autopsy on that horse before, it didn't live that long, but I haven't found the reason for its madness yet."

Jiang Yun suppressed his mischievous smile and held Liu Ci's hand. He thought to himself that she was really good to Yin Xing. He said sourly, "Aci, I'm not trying to give her more experience. After all, these are all related to the royal family."

"In that case, the death of that crown prince led to the ascension of the current emperor?" Yin Xing was completely unaware of the two people's little gesture of holding hands and asked directly.

"Hush, that's what I mean, but don't talk nonsense. There were a lot of rumors about this incident in the capital back then, but they disappeared later." Although Jiang Yun had not experienced it personally, he felt that this case was far more bizarre than the death of Xiahou Shao, and was even not inferior to the deaths of Princess Zhanghua's other two prospective princes-in-law.

The previous emperor had nearly twenty princes, and there was fierce competition for the position of crown prince. In the end, some died and some were disabled. The current emperor was able to stand out, and his means were not simple.

Yin Xing didn't dare to say anything more after hearing this. He could only eat his rice and muttered, "No wonder the rumor that the royal family is cursed is so prevalent. It turns out there's a reason for it."

The decades-long connection of this matter was so complicated that Yin Xing could not imagine it.

Jiang Yun picked up his chopsticks and served Liu Ci some food. He asked with a sly look in his eyes, "Didn't you notice anything strange at the scene?"

"No, I was busy taking Princess Zhanghua out of the rain and away from the thunder. At that time, whether it was the princes and princesses or the court officials and guards, they were basically all in a panic because of the thunder and lightning."

"That's true. Casualties caused by lightning usually mean there's nothing wrong."

Seeing Jiang Yun's obviously tentative reaction, Yin Xing asked suspiciously, "You don't think someone will tamper with the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, do you?"

Jiang Yun smiled meaningfully and replied, "No, I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the royal family. It's just that the current emperor only has three princes. Now that the second prince has been seriously injured by lightning, common sense suggests that the other two princes are highly suspicious."

"Impossible. The princes rotate, and the rain is uncontrollable. Who would be so crazy as to gamble their life?"

"Could it be that other members of the royal family were behind this, or was it originally targeted at the emperor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the refreshing and pleasant autumn breeze outside the window suddenly turned bitingly cold, slowly climbing around Yin Xing's body. He blinked, unable to refute Jiang Yun's speculation.

Jiang Yun knew that people's hearts were treacherous and he couldn't think too deeply about it. He just mentioned it briefly and didn't say anything more. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted the vegetables that Liu Ci had picked up. He said slowly, "Anyway, I have a bad feeling. The royal family's turmoil will get worse. You'd better be careful."

The emperor, it is impossible not to imagine these possibilities, not to mention that the rumors in the capital are directly targeting the emperor's old past. This move can be said to kill two birds with one stone and destroy his heart.

If there is really a problem, the death of the crown prince will be publicized again.

If the matter is not investigated, the emperor will certainly not swallow this anger. He will not allow others to snore beside his bed.

The closest relatives in the royal family are the most ruthless, and it is estimated that the emperor who can sit on the throne will be even more ruthless.

Yin Xing nodded, and suddenly wanted to take Xuan Yizheng away from the capital.

Unconsciously, the sun outside the window slowly set in the west, and the autumn night gradually became cooler. Yin Xing could have continued to stay in the waterside pavilion, but since Gu Nianxuan was also concerned, he returned to the house early.

The candlelight was dim. After Yin Xing had his meal and showered, he played chess with Xuan Yizheng. In the silence, there was only the faint sound of chess pieces dropping.

Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing's absent-minded expression and said slowly, "You seem a little absent-minded?"

Yin Xing's gaze shifted from the chessboard covered in black and white pieces to the elegantly seated Xuan Yizhen, and hesitantly asked, "Yizhen, have you heard any rumors in the capital lately?"

"Well, I've heard a little bit about the curse."

"Then Yizhen also knows about the death of the crown prince?"

Xuan Yizhen picked up the black chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Yin Xing's distinct black and white pupils. She held the black chess piece in her hand and rubbed it carefully, saying softly, "It was said that he died from a lightning strike. Everyone in the capital knew about it. I think the situation of the Second Prince is quite similar to this."

Seeing that Xuan Yizheng didn't have a deeper understanding, Yin Xing secretly felt relieved. Perhaps it was a good thing that she didn't know about the dangers.

After all, the current emperor is her father. If she suspects that her father is involved in seizing the throne and murdering her brother, she would probably find it difficult to accept it.

"Now it's your turn."

"Oh well."

Yin Xing collected his thoughts, fixed his gaze on the chessboard, and without noticing any danger, placed the white chess piece on the board.

But then Xuan Yizhen put down the black chess piece again, completing the strangulation. His slender fingertips grasped the round white chess pieces one by one. His movements were unhesitating, but his words were particularly gentle. He whispered softly, "You are not concentrating on playing chess, which is why so many chess pieces have been eaten now."

Seeing this, Yin Xing was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes. His gaze fell on Xuan Yizhen's gentle and soft face, and then he believed the cruel reality. He raised his hand and handed over the lacquer box containing copper coins, saying: "I don't have any copper coins anymore, let's record the account first."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Yin Xing found that Xuan Yizhen was eating chess pieces particularly hard recently!

Xuan Yizhen nodded and accepted Yin Xing's money without hesitation. He said casually, "By the way, it is said that Jiang Yun has returned to the Dali Temple."

"Well, she caught the assassin who sneaked into the capital for the eldest prince, and thus prevented a disaster." Yin Xing admired Jiang Yun's ability very much. If she wanted to be promoted, she should not be just a constable.

"So that's how it is. No wonder the Crown Prince's guards carried weapons like □□ on the day of the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony." Xuan Yizheng calmly stretched out his fingertips, and the white chess pieces were placed into the chess box one by one. His clear voice was faint and blurry due to being obscured.

Yin Xing once again thought of the strange death of the black horse. His expression paused and he said, "Yes, the death of that crazy horse was a bit pitiful, but among the three princes, the eldest prince was particularly calm and composed."

"What's your impression of the three princes?"

"They don't talk much and are very polite. I don't feel like they are brothers."

Xuan Yizhen's gaze fell on Yin Xing's cheek, his expression vacillating. He spoke slowly, "Royal bloodlines have always been like this. Besides, the relationship between princes can be said to be a more natural competition than that between princesses."

Seeing that Xuan Yizhen was used to this, Yin Xing felt a little distressed when she recalled the Second Princess's false accusation against her. She muttered, "Then those curse rumors are more credible. Perhaps the Second Prince's death was a frame-up."

"Aren't your ears too soft?"

"What?"

Xuan Yizhen raised his hand and pinched Yin Xing's soft earlobe, saying with interest, "Otherwise, how could you believe everything you hear?"

Yin Xing blinked and looked at Xuan Yizhen in front of him, letting her pinch his earlobe. He smiled and said, "But I never believe the rumors about Yizhen in the capital."

Of course, we have to rule out the possibility that he didn't know at the beginning that Xuan Yizhen was Princess Zhanghua.

"Really? Why do I remember you once suspected me of murder and burying a body?"

“…”

Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng in silence, and suddenly realized that she had to be careful when speaking to Xuan Yizheng, as she always had a good memory.

Xuan Yizheng slowly withdrew his hand that was pinching her earlobe, his eyes swept across the slightly red earlobe, and stopped at the pearl-like earlobe. His throat tightened slightly, and he wanted to bite her.

In the silence, Yin Xing silently raised his hand to offer tea to Xuan Yizhen, then changed the subject: "Yizhen, I feel like the capital is a bit dangerous lately."

"The capital has been like this for hundreds of years. If you really feel scared, you can resign from your official position and stay with me in the villa, strolling in the garden and enjoying the scenery, and ignore what is happening outside the window." Xuan Yizheng did not raise his hand to take Yin Xing's tea, but put his palm on the back of her hand and held it, lowering his slender neck and sipping the tea.

Yin Xing was slightly startled, his face flushed as he looked at the dignified and elegant Xuan Yizhen. His gaze fell on the tea between her lips, which exuded a moist luster. He felt inexplicably thirsty, swallowed in his throat, and said slowly: "I'm not afraid."

After he finished speaking, Xuan Yizhen raised his eyes to look at Yin Xing, placed his slender fingers on the back of his hand, pretending to tease casually, and replied slowly: "You still have to go to the Dali Temple tomorrow, so you should get some rest early."

"Yeah." Yin Xing responded in a daze.

By the time the two of them fell asleep on the bed, Yin Xing was still a little dazed, thinking that Xuan Yizheng seemed to be quite pure and indifferent recently.

After a dreamless sleep until dawn, Yin Xing and Xuan Yizhen had dinner together and hugged each other as usual. Only then did he realize that she had changed into fine velvet clothes early, and the cool fragrance around her body was even stronger.

Xuan Yizhen raised his hand and gently smoothed the wrinkles on Yin Xing's robe. His eyes fell on Yin Xing's fair cheek, and he touched it with his fingertips and said slowly, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Yin Xing didn't want to let go, but he didn't want to ask Xuan Yizheng the reason for her coldness. He had to move closer and kiss her thin lips before stepping back and walking out of the house.

The sound of footsteps faded away, and Xuan Yizheng raised his hand and placed it on his lips in a trance. This was a rare time for Yin Xing to take the initiative. A faint smile flashed in her clear and beautiful eyes, and she secretly thought that playing hard to get did have some use.

Since the two got married, Yin Xing basically never took the initiative to mention doing anything intimate, and Xuan Yizhen didn't care about it at first.

But Xuan Yizheng felt that Yin Xing was too dull, and it would be better if she took the initiative when she secretly kissed and proposed to her. So he wanted to see when she would actually want it.

Just as Xuan Yizhen was distracted, the female official Chunli came in and said, "My lord, Xiahou Qing has come to the capital and would like to see you."

"Then go prepare the carriage. It's okay to go out today." Xuan Yizheng responded softly, but showed a good mood.

The female official Chunli responded in surprise: "Yes."

In the morning, when the sun was high in the sky, the streets of the capital were bustling with people and traffic, and the markets were extremely lively.

Yin Xing rode his horse through the street, his cheeks facing the wind. He regained some consciousness, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled foolishly. He thought that Xuan Yizheng looked like he was being teased just now.

Suddenly I understand why Xuan Yizheng likes to take the initiative. Maybe it's because his reactions are interesting.

Just as Yin Xing was immersed in his joy, suddenly yellow and white talisman paper and paper money flew in the autumn wind, and he was a little confused.

At this moment, many people also noticed the talisman paper and paper money flying in the sky, and talked about it.

"That black horse appears like a ghost on Main Street every night."

"And there are still bloody horse hoof prints in the early morning. It's really weird!"

Yin Xing subconsciously gripped the reins tightly, not daring to listen any more. He raised his hand to wave away the talisman paper on his robe and hurriedly rode off the street.

The officials in the Dali Temple had already heard of this matter. In the attic, Jiang Zhengming was looking through the case files, while attendant official Ruan Teng whispered to the side, "Sir, this isn't a murder case. It's just that the officers of the Capital Yamen are far inferior to the Dali Temple's detectives. They didn't find anything during their night watch, and this morning's paper money incident caused a huge uproar. Would you like to send someone to help deal with it?"

"The tricks of pretending to be mysterious will eventually be exposed. Why are you in such a hurry now?" Jiang Zhengming didn't want to be involved in the rumors in the capital.

"Then I will reject the request of the capital government right away." Ruan Teng responded without hesitation.

Ruan Teng stepped out of the attic and let out a long sigh. Ever since the last disagreement in the interrogation room, Jiang Zhengming has never been friendly to him. He really needs to be careful.

When Yin Xing entered the inner hall from the outer hall, he happened to see that the officials of the capital government office looked unhappy.

"This old fox really doesn't know how to do anything useless. He even refused to send a few constables."

"The rumors in the capital are so rampant right now. If the government can't handle it, sooner or later His Majesty will order the Dali Temple to deal with it. Wouldn't that show his ability?"

These sarcastic words were so vivid that Yin Xing actually felt that the officials in the capital were much more down-to-earth than the common people.

At this moment, the attendant official Ruan Teng seemed to have heard nothing. It was not until he saw Yin Xing that he spoke: "Master Yin, you are here very early today as well."

Yin Xing nodded in response: "What official business is Ruan Sicheng handling?"

"Nothing. The capital has been haunted recently. It's just some alarmist tricks. The Dali Temple never deals with such trivial matters."

"I see, I ran into the paper money scattering this morning."

After finishing his words, Ruan Teng lost his sophisticated demeanor and said evasively, "Master Xiao Yin, why don't you take a detour? This is really unlucky."

Yin Xing was silent, wondering who had just said it was just an alarmist tactic?!

In addition, it turns out that the Dali Temple officials had already taken a detour, and it seems that the news has spread to everyone.

Yin Xing walked towards the main warehouse without much conversation, thinking that no matter whether the ghost was real or fake, he didn't believe in evil ghosts anyway.

At noon, the weak sunlight shone with a certain warmth. Yin Xing looked at the peach branches placed on the desks by his colleagues and thought that this was too exaggerated.

Jiang Yun nimbly climbed through the window and entered, almost knocking over Tao Zhi accidentally. He looked at her and said teasingly, "Are you exorcising evil spirits, or being exorcised?"

Yin Xing replied helplessly, "I was just accidentally scattering paper money."

At that time, there were many people on the streets covered with talismans and paper money, so Yin Xing didn't care.

Who knew that the officials of Dali Temple were more superstitious than each other.

Jiang Yun sat aside, sword in hand, pouring tea into his palm, sipping it leisurely. He reminded her, "Back then, the crown prince was extremely prestigious and very good at identifying and employing people. Therefore, many ministers in the current court were his confidants. He even promoted the Minister of Justice. So, the peach branch doesn't drive away evil, but suspicion."

"I don't understand. Why should a crown prince who has been dead for many years be so shy and fearful?" Yin Xing raised his hand to organize the case files and spoke.

"There's no need to avoid or fear the dead, but the living need to survive, especially the ministers who are loyal to the current emperor. Now the situation is very tense, and no one wants to be killed as a warning to others." Jiang Yun always felt that the ghost incident would widen the gap between the emperor and his ministers, and perhaps someone was fanning the flames behind the scenes.

The emperor is already in turmoil due to rumors, and the second prince was inexplicably struck by lightning and seriously injured. No one wants to get into trouble at this time.

Yin Xing paused and asked curiously, "Are you saying that everyone is afraid of the emperor?"

Jiang Yun raised his head and drank his tea, then set the teacup aside and said kindly, "It's a matter of understanding, but not of speaking out. Don't be so eccentric. Just think of it as buying a few peach trees to avoid the spotlight."

If one really arouses the emperor's suspicion, even if he is the son-in-law, he may be in trouble.

Yin Xing's gaze slowly fell on Tao Zhi, and he sighed softly: "Then can you lend me some money?"

"What?"

"I lost all my money playing chess to Princess Zhanghua."

Jiang Yun was speechless, thinking that Princess Zhang Hua’s decision was pure bullying.

Not only was Yin Xing's monthly salary deposited in the bank but he could not withdraw it, but even his daily expenses were exploited under various pretexts. Yin Xing was simply a slave to his wife.

Jiang Yun met Yin Xing's sincere gaze and swallowed his criticism. He raised his hand to take out a copper coin and placed it on the table. He said earnestly: "I strongly suggest that you save some private money."

Otherwise, if Princess Zhang Hua gets tired of the old and falls in love with the new one one day, Yin Xing will probably have to sleep on the street!

"I know I'll be unhappy if I keep my private money."

“…”

Jiang Yun didn't want to say a word, so he turned around and left without hesitation. If he stayed any longer, he would probably be angry to death.

Yin Xing watched Jiang Yun leave in a carefree manner, a little surprised that she left in such a hurry today. He raised his hand to count the copper coins, and thought of the gambling debt he owed Xuan Yizheng, and couldn't help but sigh.

The debt is so huge and it's terrible.

As I sighed, the warm and hot autumn day outside the window slowly moved.

Because it was the warmest time of the day, women in the market were bathing their children in basins.

The carriage passed by and slowly stopped. Xuan Yizheng's eyes casually fell on the young child who was being washed in a basin held by a woman. Her eyes were bright and clear, and they moved with the rattle in the woman's hand, full of novelty and interest.

Xuan Yizheng's gaze fell calmly on the child's clear and round eyes. His beautiful eyes blinked slightly, reflecting a little soft light.

Perhaps Yin Xing was also so innocent and cute when she was a child. Xuan Yizheng felt a little regretful that he had never seen her childhood appearance. Her beautiful eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes swept across her eyes, casting shadows and dimming the soft light.

Soon, the sky gradually darkened and became slightly cooler. At dusk, Yin Xing took a detour back to the villa.

Unexpectedly, I saw all kinds of childish wooden toys placed in front of Xuan Yizheng, most of which made rustling sounds.

Xuan Yizheng was holding a rattle in her pretty hand and shaking it slightly. She looked over with a gentle smile. There was a soft light on her jade-like face, and her every frown and smile was captivating.

Even though no words were spoken, this gentle look made Yin Xing's heart soften, even his bones felt a little numb, his mind was moved, and he secretly sighed that seductive eyes were a realism!

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