Drowsy and drowsy.
In the dream, Qiu Jiang rolled over and over, struggling desperately.
The dark curtain came down like a huge net, pressing down on her, pressing down on her, making her breathless.
The white snow fluttered in the air, bit by bit, piece by piece, stretched quickly, and finally turned into a vast expanse.
In the white, there is a little black shadow, which is clearly drifting away, but it is getting clearer and clearer.
Qiu Jiang's hands trembled.
That is…
Feng Xiaoya.
Feng Xiaoya was wearing a black fox fur and walked ahead. His footprints landed on the snow, and the distance between each step was the same.
She knew the same, because she had secretly measured it. She knew that he knew martial arts, and even more that he never trusted others. So, she followed behind him, deliberately keeping a distance of three feet. Such a distance will make him feel safe.
She is so careful, step by step.
As a result, he stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked at her.
She was startled: Did she violate his taboo?
The next moment, he stretched out his arms and grabbed her hand. She struggled slightly, but instead of breaking free, she was pulled even tighter by him. Then, he involuntarily took two steps forward and stood side by side with him.
Feng Xiaoya's eyes were like cold stars, but they shone with the warmth of the spring breeze and the rising sun. She smiled at her, and without saying anything, just held her hand and continued on her way.
So the footprints in the snow became two parallel tracks.
The snow is flying, and the world is cold. And his hand, so so warm.
Qiu Jiang thinks this is not true, this is definitely not true.
Feng Xiaoya is such a lazy person, never willing to walk by herself, how could he walk alone in such a icy and snowy place, and how could he smile at her so gently?
She couldn't remember anything about the days and nights she spent with Feng Xiaoya.
Everything comes from hearing.
She had heard that she was his concubine, and she had heard that he was extremely doting on her, but she had no memory of whether they were as close as other couples, whether he drew her brows and she undressed him.
A word like a thunderbolt piercing through the darkness, suddenly fell down——
"A memory without details is a fake!"
Qiu Jiang woke up suddenly, sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and heard a clang in front of him, the sound of ceramics shattering.
Her vision was blurred for a while, and then slowly regained clarity—
She was in an extremely gorgeous room, and she was lying on a very spacious soft couch with a light golden curtain on top, with a row of golden tassels sewn on it, and the tassels swayed and swayed without wind.
Turning his head and looking around, although the house looks like an ordinary house, it has no windows, and the whole house is shaking slightly.
Qiu Jiang got the answer in an instant—on board!
A little girl was squatting on the ground picking up debris. Presumably the previous cracking sound came from this.
The little girl finished picking up the debris on the ground, got up and smiled at her: "Madam is awake!"
Qiu Jiang rolled her eyes: "Where is this?"
"On board."
"What ship?"
"My young master's ship."
Qiu Jiang raised her eyebrows: "Yun Shining?"
"Yes." The little girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was extremely well-behaved. After picking up the debris, she poured a glass of water and handed it to Qiu Jiang, "You have been sleeping for several days. Are you thirsty?"
Qiu Jiang took the water, sniffed it, and thought there should be nothing wrong, so she drank it slowly. As the cold and smooth water flowed into the body, the mind became much clearer.
The first question that came to mind was—"My colleague...well, where is that Ding Sansan? Is he dead?"
The little girl covered her lips and snickered.
"What's wrong?"
"He's not dead. But... he's almost dead..." The little girl laughed again when she said this.
***
Yi Fei really wanted to die.
He can pretend to be Ding Sansan with his green eyes, sallow cheeks, gray hair, and stooped figure, but he can't pretend to be Ding Sansan alone—he eats spicy food.
Yi Fei is addicted to sweets, and he can't eat spicy and bitter at all. But the three dishes in front of him were spicy and bitter, and the spicy taste kept drilling into his nose, and he felt that he was about to collapse.
However, Yun Xingxing said cheerfully: "Come here! Last time I made a dish that I thought was already very spicy to treat you, but you left without saying anything after eating it. After I went back, I learned from the pain. The minced hollyhock in Nanshanju is known as the most spicy in Weifang. It is ground from the root of hollyhock, and it goes straight to the nose and throat, and tears flow down at once, so the local mountain people call it "shrew evil". I finally got it. These three dishes are slightly spicy, medium spicy and heavy spicy, try it!"
A drop of cold sweat trickled down Yi Fei's forehead: "The shrew... Sha..."
"My lord, I ate it! Anyway, the old rules, if you can't eat it, if you can't compare to me, you have to die."
What a rule! Yi Fei shouted in his heart.
Yun Shining pushed the plate in front of him, the intention in his eyes was quite obvious - either eat or die.
Yi Fei sighed and said, "Who will do things for you when I die?"
Yun Xingshan snorted coldly: "You have dragged me for ten months, and there is nothing to do. It's the same with or without you!"
Yi Fei couldn't help being curious—what would Yun Xingshan entrust Ding Sansan to do?
He impersonated temporarily because he didn't know about Ding Sansan's past, but judging from his experience of cooperating with Ding Sansan once, Ding Sansan was not a person who did not keep his promise. So, what kind of task made him fail to complete it for ten months?
Moreover, Ruyimen works mysteriously. Even Yifei only knows that Ding Sansan is called San'er, but Yun Shanshan knows his full name. The friendship between them seems to be unusual.
But if the friendship is really that good, will Yun Xingshan not recognize that Ding Sansan is a fake? Or, he already knew, pretending not to know, thinking of ways to deal with himself?
A series of questions swirled in Yi Fei's mind, but Yun Xingshan kept saying, "Eat quickly! What are you waiting for?"
Yi Fei had no choice but to pick up the spoon on the side, spooned a spoonful of slightly spicy minced hollyhock into his mouth. A torrent rushed straight to his mouth and nose, and Yi Fei was shocked, subconsciously wanting to vomit. In front of the line of sight, there are big eyes like clouds shining round and round grapes, staring at him without blinking, and asking: "How is it? Is it delicious?!"
Yi Fei used his internal strength to swallow the mouthful of hollyhock powder with the tragic mood of a strong man breaking his wrist, and tears welled up in his eyes. Tears blurred the film, so that he could no longer see clearly.
"I knew that slightly spicy is still too light for you, come here, try a medium spicy one!"
Yi Fei shook his hand, and the spoon fell to the table with a bang.
Yun Xingshan frowned with two curved willow eyebrows.
Seeing that the second young master was going to get angry again, Yi Fei quickly said: "I... directly... taste... heavy, spicy!"
God knows how hard it was for him to utter the last two words. As the saying goes, if you stretch your head and shrink your head, you will also be cut. Since today's threshold is clear, why do you have to suffer more?
Yifei decided to eat the spiciest one directly! Death is more thorough!
When Yun Xingshan looked at him again, her eyes were full of admiration: "Good job! You deserve to be the third brother! Come—"
Accompanied by this sound, another finely carved and shining golden spoon was handed to Yi Fei, like a magic talisman urging death, faintly glowing with the light of hell.
Yi Fei took the spoon with trembling hands and looked at the third plate of minced hollyhock.
This plate of hollyhock end is black.
It was as dark as Yunxiu's eyes, as black as Yunxiu's heart.
Yi Fei cursed him thousands of times in his heart, then he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and started to eat!
Swordsmen and servants watched this once-in-a-lifetime scene, commenting and pointing at it—
"Wow, look at his face covered in sweat!"
"His eyes are sweating too!"
"Stupid, of course tears flow from the eyes, how could it be sweat..."
"He thought it was so delicious, so he was moved?"
"His face turned purple! It's amazing, it's the first time I know that someone will turn his face purple when he eats spicy food!"
"It's still halfway, eat hard!"
…
At first everyone was still laughing, but later, when they saw Yi Feidu still working hard to eat, they were all inexplicably moved and started to applaud him involuntarily.
"Eat-eat-eat-"
—When Qiu Jiang followed the little girl to the flower hall in the cabin on the upper floor, this is what she saw.
Yi Fei's hair and clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was flushed and purple, and he was crying while eating. He held the spoon in one hand and rested the other on his stomach, as if he was forcing himself to endure it because it was too painful, but also as if he was encouraging himself to keep working hard.
There was still a small half of the minced hollyhock on the plate, and Yi Fei took a spoonful of it to his mouth several times, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.
Qiu Jiang's eyes flickered, and she walked over suddenly, pressing down on the hand holding the spoon.
Yi Fei looked up in surprise.
Qiu Jiang didn't look at him, but took the spoon from his hand, took a bite, showed a thoughtful expression, and then ate all the hollyhock powder left on the plate.
Yi Fei and Yun Xingxing stared at her dumbfounded.
After Qiu Jiang finished eating the minced hollyhock, he scraped the plate clean, threw the spoon on the empty plate at last, and said with a sneer, "Would you mind taking out something so bland?"
There was an uproar all around.
***
When Yi Fei followed Qiu Jiang back to the cabin below the deck, he was still giggling, looking at Qiu Jiang while laughing and said: "You are so amazing! You are really so amazing! The way Yun Shining looks at you It's like seeing a ghost!"
Without saying a word, Qiu Jiang pushed the door open and returned to the previous room.
Yi Fei saw that there was a pot of tea on the table, took it over and drank it in one gulp, then stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm so hot, I'm so hot... It's been so hard. If you didn't come to the rescue, I probably would have The top is dead."
Qiu Jiang still didn't speak, walked to the toilet behind the bed, opened the lid and vomited it out.
Yi Fei was stunned.
Qiu Jiang spit out half a stick of incense in a row before closing the lid, wiping her red and swollen lips and turning around.
Yi Fei looked at her dully: "So... you can't eat spicy food either?"
Qiu Jiang said indifferently: "The maidservant of Caomuju said that I have three skills, one is Zen machine, the other is brewing wine, and the other is that I can cook vegetarian food."
Yi Fei's eyes flickered: "And a person who is good at vegetarian food must have a light taste, otherwise he will not be able to taste the difference."
Qiu Jiang nodded.
"Then you helped me eat that plate just now..." Yi Fei couldn't continue.
Qiu Jiang smiled slightly and said, "You are my companion, how can I refuse to save you?"
Yifei was silent.
Qiu Jiang added: "What's more, I know why you did this."
"What?"
"Before I wondered why you pretended to be San'er. But after seeing Yun Xingxing, I knew it." Qiu Jiang looked at Yi Fei seriously, "Do you want to see Mrs. Ruyi?"
Yi Fei lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, neither admitting nor denying it.
"You brought me to San'er's inn on purpose, because you know that they will definitely do something after seeing me. When you find out whether San'er wants to catch me, whether it's an enemy or a friend, get rid of him and replace him It is logical to take me back to Ruyimen because of my identity. But you are afraid that my identity will be exposed, and there will be many obstacles along the way, so you want to borrow a big umbrella to keep out the wind and rain. At this time, Yun Xingshan just came to trouble Saner, you Just use him to take us back to the country of Cheng." Qiu Jiang said, reaching out to touch the wooden wall of the room, "This ship, if I guess correctly, is going to the country of Cheng."
Yi Fei clapped his hands: "Sure enough, Bingxue is smart."
Qiu Jiang stared at him: "But I don't understand three things."
"You can ask, but I may not answer."
"Even if I saved you just now?"
Yi Fei grinned: "So next time before you save someone, you have to check the target clearly. Is it the kind of good person who can drink water and think about the source, and reciprocate the love." After saying this, he was still sitting on the low table with his legs crossed "I'm just a rascal, you can do nothing to me".
She thought Qiu Jiang would be angry, but her expression was still calm, as calm as if she had eaten the half plate of hollyhock powder just now.
Yi Fei's heart suddenly trembled.
He couldn't tell what this taste was like... When he was very young, in the winter when the water was dripping into ice, his mother secretly stole a shortbread from the kitchen and put it on her chest. When she saw him, she took the cake out of her arms, Pass it warmly to his mouth.
At that time, my mother was just a concubine who had no power and no power and was not favored, and he was just the weakest and shortest of the princes. But he feels happier than everyone else.
Yi Fei's pupils were deep and deep, and then he smiled again. Self-deprecating, self-deprecating, introspective smile.
At this moment, Qiu Jiang asked: "The first point—"
Yi Fei tried to stop her: "I didn't promise to answer."
"The first point," Qiu Jiang ignored him, "Why did you want to see Mrs. Ruyi? As you said, you escaped to Bi Kingdom with the help of Ruyimen. It's not difficult to contact. Why do you have to go around and pretend to be San'er to take me there, making it so mysterious and complicated?"
Yi Fei didn't answer.
So Qiu Jiang asked the second one: "Second, you clearly know that Feng Xiaoya and Xue Cai have bad intentions and have other plans. And this matter has nothing to do with you. You are not yet full-fledged, your strength is still weak, and everything is immature." , why did you choose to return to Chengguo at such a sensitive time? Of course you didn’t want to help Feng Xiaoya become the king’s husband. What is your real purpose?”
Yifei still didn't answer.
Qiu Jiang took a breath, and said slowly: "Third, how did you convince Yun Xing to take us on board?"
Yi Fei finally answered this question, but Qiu Jiang felt that he might as well not answer.
Because, his answer was: "I told him that you know what kind of disease Feng Xiaoya has."
Qiu Jiang stared at Yi Fei for a long time before heaving a long sigh.
Yi Fei blinked at her.
Qiu Jiang also sat down, trying to look calm: "Then how do you think I should fabricate a medical condition to prevaricate Yun Xingshan?"
Yi Fei raised his eyebrows: "You don't know?"
"have no idea."
"Maybe you know. It's just..." Yi Fei's smile was subtle, "Forgot?"
Qiu Jiang stood up abruptly, grabbed him by the collar, dragged him close to him, stared at his cheap and bad looking face that made you want to slap him a few times, Word by word: "If you test me like this again, even putting you and me in danger to test me like this, I will kill you without waiting for Yun Shanshan to make a move!"
"You won't." Yi Fei smiled, not afraid at all.
Qiu Jiang narrowed his eyes.
Yi Fei slowly opened her fingers one by one, and said leisurely: "If you really lost your memory, in order to get back everything you once had, you have to endure cooperating with people like me, even if you are suspected, suspected, and rejected. I have to be framed from time to time, and I have to endure it. Because you know, in Chengguo, I can do much more than most people."
Yifei raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he could look directly at her: "And if you have fake amnesia, it must be for some plot. If the plot failed, how could you be willing to kill such a good person like me?" A chess piece?"
Qiu Jiang took a small step back.
Yi Fei straightened his collar and stood up: "Let's open the skylight and speak frankly, you and I are not fuel-efficient lamps. I don't trust you, and you don't trust me either. I didn't want to take you with me, but you insisted on it." Find me. So, if you can’t stand me, you can break up. Just like the first question you asked, if you want to see Mrs. Ruyi, I have other ways, and it’s not up to you. Before you think clearly about yourself Come to me after what you want to do and how far you want to go.”
Yi Fei turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, paused for a moment, and turned around with a smile: "By the way, I forgot to say, anyway, thank you very much for helping me eat half of the shrew's dish just now."
After saying this, he left, and gently closed the door.
Qiu Jiang looked at the closed door, her hands tucked into her sleeves were trembling slightly, she pressed her left hand to her right to control the trembling caused by anger, humiliation and other emotions.
If... If you are a good person, you don't have to be treated like this, right? Wouldn't you be powerless to refute when faced with such doubts and humiliation?
What kind of past is it that can make a person's heart so weak, unable to live openly, unable to speak righteously, or even...to defend himself.
Qiu Jiang kept trembling. Finally, she covered her face and sat down on the ground.
The lights are lonely. The rain beat the car wall crackling.
Feng Xiaoya is playing chess.
The chessboard is carved from a whole piece of high-quality jadeite, with pieces made of suet white jade and pure black opal, just looking at it is already a kind of enjoyment.
What's more, the hands of the chess player have long and slender knuckles, and the fingertips are moist, and the nails are neatly trimmed without any calluses. Even the lines look delicate and shallow, just like a fine work of art.
The car body swayed slightly, and the lights on the car wall also swayed and fell on the chessboard, shining brightly, reflecting Feng Xiaoya's eyebrows and eyes, flickering on and off.
The chess piece at the fingertips has not yet fallen, but the wind and rain outside the window are already imminent.
Feng Xiaoya raised her head and asked, "What time is it?"
"Return to Master, it will be night soon."
"Another day has passed..." After Feng Xiaoya murmured, she looked at the chess game on the table. The game had just started, and both black and white were in full swing, and there was no sign of winning or losing. But there was a trace of tiredness, a trace of entanglement, and a trace of unconcealable loss in his eyes, as if he had seen the end in advance.
The raindrops were dense, like the sound of drums.
The night light dimmed the yellow halo and shone on the **** flowers beside it, one of which had withered and drooped wearily. Feng Xiaoya stretched out her hand, gently stroked the **** flower, and asked, "Where are they?"
"I've already boarded Yunxiing's boat."
Feng Xiaoya felt a little emotional: "It's really a good move."
"Master..." Jiao Buqi hesitated.
"What?"
"Just let Madam and that person go to Cheng Guo... Really... don't you care? Just in case something happens along the way..."
There were many ripples in Feng Xiaoya's eyes, like flickering lights falling on the chessboard. At this moment, he thought a lot, but didn't think about anything, and finally said: "It has nothing to do with us."
Jiao Buqi and Meng Buli on the shaft both turned their heads, the door curtain of the carriage was fluttered by the wind, in that occasional glimpse, Feng Xiaoya was lying on the soft couch with her eyes closed, Appears to have fallen asleep.
On the chessboard, there is a withered **** flower.
***
Qiu Jiang's trembling didn't last long.
Because not a while after Yifei left, Yun Xingshan came.
While shouting "Who allowed you to go back to the room privately", Yun Xingshan pushed the door in very rudely, saw Qiu Jiang alone in the room, and was stunned: "Where is he?"
"gone."
"Where did you go?"
"have no idea."
Yun Xingshan turned her head and told a swordsman following behind: "Go and see where Ding Sansan is, **** him back to the cargo hold and prevent him from running around. By the way, lock him up with the ducks."
The swordsman left in response.
Yun Xingxing walked in, and stood in front of Qiu Jiang in a big way.
Qiu Jiang subconsciously took a small step back.
This move undoubtedly made Yun Xingxing very happy. He sneered on purpose, and said viciously: "You know you're afraid, right? I made you show off just now! Do you think the young master rescued you so that you could compete with me for spicy food? I saved your life to trick you! Tell me, what disease is your husband suffering from?"
Qiu Jiang secretly sighed in his heart - such a direct question is really in line with the character of the second son.
"Say it quickly, or I won't be polite to you!" Yun Shanshan snapped her knuckles.
Qiu Jiang remained silent.
Yun Xingshan waited for a while, seeing that she didn't react at all, she looked at the swordsmen behind her guiltily, and when she turned her head again, her expression became a little more fierce: "Don't say it? Well, it seems that you are not very afraid of death. Then , do you know what is the most important thing for a woman? Fame! If you don't answer obediently, I will, I will..."
"I raped you!" A swordsman couldn't bear it, and interjected.
Yun Xingshan was stunned, turned around and slapped her face, and angrily said: "Nonsense! Is the young master such a beast?"
"Yes, I'm sorry! Second Young Master, I was wrong!" The swordsman quickly admitted his mistake covering his face.
Only then did Yun Shanshan give up, and turned back to Qiu Jiang and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll just...let him **** you!" As she spoke, she pointed at the swordsman.
The swordsman was stunned.
Yun Xingshan proudly said: "Hey hey hey, you know you're scared now..." Before she finished speaking, Qiu Jiang grabbed her wrist, followed by her body spinning around in the air and falling onto the bed.
All the swordsmen were shocked.
But Qiu Jiang had already pushed onto the bed to hold down Yun Xingshan, and said coldly: "It's not certain who raped whom?"
Yun Shining's face turned pale with fright, and stammered, "You, you, you, what are you going to do?"
Qiu Jiang ripped off the clothes on his chest.
Yun Xingshan struggled desperately, and shouted at the swordsmen standing at the door: "You are dead! Come in and save me!!"
Only then did the swordsmen come to their senses. Just as they were about to step forward, Qiu Jiang raised his hand, and threw a light golden coat at their feet. Immediately afterwards, Yun Shining's voice turned into a cry: "Don't, don't come in! All, all get out!"
Qiu Jiang smiled slightly: "Say it again so they can hear you clearly."
Yun Shining screamed: "Get out, get out! Don't come in without my order!! Get out of here, bastards—"
The swordsmen looked at each other for a while, then bowed and retreated.
Qiu Jiang rode on Yun Shining, and pulled off the curtain. While the pink gauze curtain covered the big bed, it also blocked everyone's sight.
Therefore, the swordsmen who wanted to sneak around the door to see what was going on had to give up and stood outside the door looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
There was a loud noise in the room.
One swordsman said to the other swordsman worriedly: "Is the second young master going to be safe?"
"Hmm...maybe he's having fun?"
So everyone silenced at the same time and stopped talking.
There was constant noise in the room.
Qiu Jiang lost a vase, another pillow, and finally tore the sheet and threw out the bed curtain.
Yun Xingshan, who was being suppressed by her, said cautiously: "You, what are you going to do to me?"
"Shut up."
Yun Shining immediately closed her mouth, but after a while, she couldn't help but said, "Well...at least let me put on my clothes first..."
"Are you still so obedient with clothes on?" Qiu Jiang took a cool look at his naked body. Yun Shining's skin was whiter than a woman's, and her body was not yet fully developed. The little beast lay dormant between her legs obediently, without any agitated reaction.
If it's not a hidden disease, it's probably something else. Hmm...Could it be that you like masculinity? Qiu Jiang thought.
Yun Shining turned her face away and shed tears of humiliation.
But the woman on her body obviously didn't intend to let her go, and asked coldly, "What are you doing to investigate Feng Xiaoya's illness?"
Yun Shanshan wasn't going to answer at first, but Qiu Jiang added: "If you don't say anything, I'll call the people outside the door to come in."
He quickly replied: "In order to weed out Feng Xiaoya, prevent him from marrying the queen."
Qiu Jiang frowned slightly. Although it was the expected answer, more doubts emerged: "Why?"
Yun Shining pursed her lips: "My brother wants me to be elected."
"Just you?" Qiu Jiang's eyes turned between his legs.
Yun Xingxing blushed with embarrassment, but she couldn't resist. Qiu Jiang didn't seem to use too much force, but it made him sore and limp, unable to lift any strength. So he could only answer honestly: "My brother said he has his own way, as long as I can be elected."
"any idea?"
"He didn't tell me." Seeing Qiu Jiang's skeptical look, Yun Xingxian quickly defended, "It's true! My brother won't tell me anything, anyway, I just do what he says..."
"Including asking you to wear a cuckold?" If she remembered correctly, Yishu and Yundi had an affair.
Yun Shining's eyes turned red, she didn't know what to think of, suddenly she turned her head away and didn't speak, and didn't resist, just lay there stiffly, as if she was slaughtered by her.
Qiu Jiang stared at him, seeing his well-maintained hands from his fragile skin; from the slightly wet corners of his eyes, he saw his tight lips... She was even more delicate than a girl.
Why didn't Yundi run for the election by himself, but let his idiot brother run? How could Yishu fall in love with this kind of youngster? Unless... all of this is just Yishu's trap?
Yishu pretends that he has been tricked by Xue Cai and publicly recruits a son-in-law, but in fact, he arranges a bigger conspiracy to wait for Xue Cai and Feng Xiaoya, and...Yi Fei?
Qiu Jiang's mind was spinning fast, and she was a little panicked by this series of possibilities. If it is really what she thinks, it will be terrible...
Yun Xing was crying tears, looking indescribably pitiful.
Qiu Jiang's heart softened when he thought that he was only sixteen years old and knew nothing but a pawn. She let go of Yun Shining and sat down at the end of the bed.
Although Yun Shining regained her freedom, she still lay motionless and continued to cry.
Qiu Jiang said lightly: "Don't cry."
"You bullied me, woo woo woo..."
Qiu Jiang said: "It was you who bullied people first."
"I..." Yun Xingxing sat up abruptly, staring at her, "What's the matter? My brother is Yundi!"
"My ex-husband is Feng Xiaoya."
Yun Xingshan lost her momentum in an instant, opened her mouth in embarrassment, and finally muttered: "What's the use, he has dozens of wives!"
"Eleven." Qiu Jiang corrected her, "And they've all divorced."
It's okay if she doesn't say anything, Yun Xingshan suddenly became interested, and approached her with bright eyes: "They all divorced? When did it happen? Is he really so flirtatious? He treats eleven of you wives very well." okay?"
Qiu Jiang looked at him coldly.
Yun Shining finally realized that she was too close to her, so she snorted coldly, moved back to sit on the bed, and asked, "When can I get dressed?"
"Wait until Luwan."
"What?" Cloud Shining shouted.
***
Outside the door, the swordsmen are still eavesdropping persistently—
"Ah, I seem to hear the Second Young Master talking!"
"Is it over?"
"So fast? Is he... not good?" The man's words immediately drew a blank stare.
The other swordsman touched his chin with a smile, and said leisurely: "Second Young Master, it's time to grow up..."
"But isn't that woman Feng Xiaoya's wife? Is it okay for them to spread the word like this?"
"What's the matter? It's rumored that our second son slept with Feng Xiaoya's wife! What a face!"
"That's right, that's great!" Everyone nodded.
"But isn't the second son going to marry the queen?" one person interjected.
There was another silence.
In the end, a swordsman coughed and said in a deep voice, "No one should reveal what happened today!"
"yes!"
***
"You're going to detain me until I get to Chengguo?" Yun Shanshan couldn't believe it.
But Qiu Jiang nodded clearly: "That's right."
"I won't do it!"
"With all due respect, you have no choice."
Yun Shining glanced at her naked body, gritted her teeth and said, "You will have retribution for me like this! One day you will be stripped naked and threatened!"
"I'm not afraid to get naked."
Yun Shanshan was at a loss for words, stared at Qiu Jiang for a long time, and whispered: "Are you a woman..."
Qiu Jiang asked: "What kind of deal did you have with Ding Sansan?"
"Did not say!"
"What kind of traps have you prepared to deal with Feng Xiaoya and Xue Cai?"
"have no idea!"
"In addition to Feng Xiaoya and Xue Cai, there are other four major clans. Have you thought about a countermeasure?"
There was a flash of hesitation in Yun Shining's eyes, but Qiu Jiang keenly caught it.
Qiu Jiang narrowed her eyes and said slowly: "You... the five major clans, have you decided to join forces and first unify to the outside world?"
The cloud flickered.
Qiu Jiang's heart sank - sure enough, this was a trap targeting Feng Xiaoya and Xue Cai. And it's not just Yundi who set up the game, but also the other four major clans.
But at this moment, Yi Fei accidentally pretended to be Ding Sansan and boarded Yun Xingshan's boat, and Yun Xingshan fell into his hands again. Is what he asked true? is fake? Is it a secret unintentionally revealed, or another well-planned trap?
Qiu Jiang suddenly found that she couldn't tell the difference.
She couldn't even tell if Yun Xingxian in front of her was really the second son of the legendary Yun family. Maybe like Yifei pretending to be Ding Sansan, Yun Xingshan is also faked by someone else?
Qiu Jiang's eyes darkened. She suddenly stretched out her hand and flicked Yun Xingxing's forehead, and Yun Xingxing fainted immediately.
Then Qiu Jiang began to search him.
Qiu Jiang searched very carefully and never missed anything.
There is nothing strange about Yun Shining's body, no birthmarks, no scars, and no calluses, her skin is as smooth as silk satin, which is the capital that only a rich man who is absolutely pampered can have.
Obviously it was the result of being very disappointed, but Qiu Jiang's eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, when she took off Yun Shining's socks and saw a chain on her ankle, she picked up the chain and smiled meaningfully stand up.
Then Qiu Jiang lifted the curtain and got out of bed, picked up the quilt on the ground and covered Yun Shining, then put down the curtain, and went to open the door.
With a plop, a swordsman who was sticking to the door fell in.
Everyone hurriedly pulled him up and looked at Qiu Jiang embarrassingly. Qiu Jiang smiled sweetly: "Second Young Master is asleep, and I have ordered no one to disturb you."
The swordsmen looked at each other for a while, and one of them said, "How can I be sure that the second son is asleep, not dead?"
"If you don't believe me, go in and see for yourself." Qiu Jiang stepped aside.
The swordsman hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull aside the bed curtain. Seeing that Yun Xingshan was indeed lying inside, with a calm expression and even breathing, and looked fine, he turned and went back outside the door.
Qiu Jiang looked at him with a smile: "How? Are you relieved?"
The swordsman glared at her fiercely, and gestured to everyone: "Go!"
Qiu Jiang watched the crowd leave, followed by a flash, and disappeared into the door.
Of course Qiu Jiang didn't leave.
A ship sailing in the sea is the strongest natural prison, no one dares to leave without authorization. Compared with man-made disasters, natural disasters are definitely much more terrifying.
Therefore, after looking at the boundless sea outside, Qiu Jiang gave up the idea of waiting for an opportunity to leave the ship, but carried a lamp and walked to the lowest cabin.
The bottom of the cabin is generally used for stacking cargo.
In addition, some boulders were pressed to hold down the ship.
Because there is no sunlight and no ventilation, the air is very turbid.
Qiu Jiang walked down the small wooden ladder and saw Yi Fei at first sight.
——Yi Fei with a large group of ducks.