The 15th day of the first month is a day of reunion, and it is also one of the few festivals without curfew. The vast majority of the people living in the imperial capital will go to the streets to watch lanterns, taste snow and wine, and spend the night in a bustling mood regardless of poverty and wealth.

When the surrounding mansions are quiet, the underground water prison of Dongyang palace is rarely lively.

"Look at your expression, I think it's a big loss in Qingyi's hands. As I have said before, you will be punished sooner or later for betraying the cabinet owner and seeking honor from the seller. This day has finally come. "

Tied to the pillars of the water prison all the year round, the ink Pavilion is as elegant as ever, with a light smile, bright and confident. Compared with him, Pei Zan with a gloomy face was more like a prisoner.

The green and purple vines in his hands were raised high and waved down with anger. Pei Zan saw another bloody wound on Mo Changting's body, and he felt a little better: "you are a useless person, you can only show off your words. Don't worry, bu Qingyi just took the lead for a while, and soon I will let her know that no matter how many times she comes back to life, the end is a death! "

The crackling whips continued for a long time like rain.

Mo Changting seems to have been used to cruel torture for a long time. He doesn't raise his eyebrows, but Pei Zan is panting after venting.

"Mogui, you come." Pei Zan handed the cane whip to Pei Mogui, and his eyes staring at Mo Changting were full of revenge like pleasure. "Give me a hard hit, as long as he has breath!"

Pei Mo return facial expressionless took the cane whip, without hesitation a Yang arm, another wound appeared in Mo Changting body.

Mo Changting's eyes have been looking at Pei Zan, as if he didn't care about Pei Mogui's whipping until he was covered with bruises, and his expression has not changed at all.

"Well, you go back first." Finally, Pei Zan, who gets a little bit of relief from beating Mo in the long Pavilion, waves his hand and drives Pei Mo away. When there was no one else in the water prison, Pei Zan suddenly burst out a twisted laugh: "don't think I don't know what you are thinking, Mo Changting! Only a few people know the entrance to the dungeon. No one can come in without my key! No matter how you look forward to it, bu Qingyi can't help you out. She doesn't even know you're alive! "

"Nothing is absolute. Not long ago, you thought you could rest easy, didn't you? "

The refutation of cloud light breeze light pokes in Pei Zan's pain point, the cane whip in the hand swings to fall, is a burst of crackling crisp ring again.

Outside the dungeon door, Pei Mogui listened to the sound of the whip coming from inside. He gently pressed the wound and frowned. A piece of blood was slowly seeping through his clothes. He took a deep breath and raised his head to see a firework scattered at the edge of the night.

"Bu Qingyi..." A whisper, in the wind.

In bursts of cheers, bu Qingyi will not sleep. It seems that someone is calling her name in the hazy, so she slowly opens her eyes.

The landscape screen in front of her is elegant and exquisite. On the screen, there are changed clothes. On the table next to her, there is a new set of clothes. It's her favorite color.

Lu Jingyi is a very careful person. He doesn't ask, but he knows what she likes.

The body sank into the bath bucket, and bu Qingyi let the icy water completely go over her shoulder. Slender Emei couldn't help wrinkling - cold, cold to death. What's the use of staying in the luxurious Jinwang mansion? Golden and resplendent, can't bring a little warmth.

But she has no other choice, the body's inflammatory poison does not allow her capricious, every three days an ice bath is still. She was just a little sorry for her. She wanted to let her go to the market with Liu's and Nan Zhu on such a busy night. But she hung her ice bath and refused to leave.

"Lead China, do you want to have a sister?" Bu Qingyi knocked on the screen.

Over the screen, there came a voice of disgust: "you forget it, I can't get up with you."

Bu Qingyi turned his mouth, but he didn't dare to refute the fierce, which was comparable to Shura's lead China. He was a little disappointed in his heart.

In fact, she would like to have someone who can be called a family member.

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Three regular knocks interrupted the master and servant's rare leisure time.

"Is elder sister Chang there?" Outside the door came the voice of Su Jinshang.

Bu Qingyi washed his face with cold water and said in a stuffy voice, "I'm not here."

“…… I'll wait in the elder sister's room, elder sister, hurry up Su brocade dress crispy coquetry gradually far away.

***According to the custom of the dynasty, married men and women should walk around and give gifts to each other on Shangyuan day, so it's reasonable for Su Jinshang to appear in Jinwang mansion tonight. Bu Qingyi doesn't know what Su Jinshang has to do with her, and what medicine is sold in the gourd. Since he is in Jinwang mansion, he can't avoid it. Let's see the move.

Reluctantly, he left the tub and put on his new clothes. Bu Qingyi yawned and returned to the room. As soon as I entered the bedroom door, I saw Su brocade clothes lying in front of the dowry, sleeping soundly.

It's good. She's asleep, so there's no need to talk.

Step green clothes quietly out of the room, careful not to make a sound, for fear of waking up Su brocade clothes also have to listen to her nonsense. After closing the door and turning around, Lu Jingyi just walked into the courtyard with two bags of things. His gentle smile lit up the night.

"I've just bought some snacks from the market. I'll try them while it's hot. These snacks are not common on weekdays. They don't come out of the first month. They can be bought in a few days all year round. "Lu Jingyi put more than ten kinds of snacks on the stone table in the courtyard, such as bud sugar, ice sugar gourd, Longxu cake and so on. Bu Qingyi looked at it from left to right, passing the girls' hearts. He reached for a bun and opened his mouth.

"Well, it's good. It's made of mutton." He raised his thumb and boasted a few words. He walked in green clothes to the door and said, "it's hard to eat like this. The Lord will accompany me to the market. It's delicious to eat while watching."

No matter where there are no su brocade clothes, everything will be delicious.

When it came to Zidu, the markets were still crowded. Bu Qingyi wanders East and West, hoping that every shop and stall will ask questions. Lu Jingyi follows Bu Qingyi closely, and there are a group of sad looking soldiers more than ten steps away.

In the middle of the walk, bu Qingyi suddenly grabs Lu Jingyi, drags him to a stall, hides him, and looks forward stealthily. Lu Jingyi didn't know, so he had to follow her line of sight.

"I don't know why the marquis in white doesn't want to marry the Guangling palace. It turns out that there is a beautiful lady in his heart. Tut Tut, that's great. Not only is he good-looking, but also he has a great figure! "

Bu Qingyi squatted behind the booth, his eyes on his head were bright, and he was staring at the woman beside Wei Yu, like a peeping apprentice.

Lu Jingyi couldn't laugh or cry: "girl Bu is so funny. That's Miss Fengqi. She was in charge of medicine in the imperial palace before. It's It's Wei Yu's confidant. "

"Why do you say that? Lovers say lovers, but it's not that they can't see it. You see, there is almost no distance between them, which shows that they trust each other and are close to each other; the purse worn by Bai Yihou and that Fengqi girl is a pair, which shows that they do not avoid others knowing their relationship. People are so straightforward, why is the Lord euphemistic? It's unnecessary. "

Lu Jingyi, who has always been famous for her bright eyes and insight, is refuted by her. She shakes her head with a bitter smile, straightens up and walks to Wei Yu.

Wei Yu and Lu Jingyi don't know how much they have to say, and their conversation is endless. Bu Qingyi couldn't hold it. He was holding the orange peel lamp that the child had just played with in his hand. He also stepped forward to join the dialogue.

"Are you bu Qingyi?" After a brief introduction, Feng Qi's bright eyes showed a few bad colors.

Bu Qingyi nodded: "yes, that's right. It's me. Why, Miss Fengqi, have you heard my name? Is it because of the marquis in white? "

"Because of him? You think too much. I have nothing to do with what women he wants to associate with, and I'm not interested in inquiring. " Feng Qipi didn't smile and snorted coldly, "I'm just a little curious. It's said that the woman who can catch up with the king of Jin and the prince of Dongyang is what she looks like. I thought it was the beauty of the country. Now I see it, but that's it. "

"Fengqi." Wei Yu patted the back of Feng Qi's hand gently, and shook his head straightforwardly, "even if it's the truth, don't talk nonsense."

For a moment, bu Qingyi really wanted to pry open Wei Yu's skull to see what wonderful flowers were stuffed inside.

"Fengqi girl's mouth is still so unforgiving." Lu Jingyi seems to be quite familiar with Fengqi, a joke to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere.

Feng Qi looked at Lu Jingyi and bu Qingyi, and seemed to guess something. He shrugged his shoulders, and his expression was a little more unhappy: "when I didn't say what I said just now, I thought you had been taken by her."

Lu Jingyi suddenly coughed, but he was choked by his own saliva.

"I don't have much time. I'll go first." Wei Yu took a deep look at Bu Qingyi, then patted Lu Jingyi on the back and nodded gently, "everything you asked me to do is ready. Don't worry."

Bu Qingyi doesn't know what's the arrangement between Lu Jingyi and Wei Yu. She only knows that Wei Yu trusts Lu Jingyi. The relationship between these two people should be more than just a friend.

"In name, after all, you were the eldest sister of Princess Qingyun. You'd better not do what you shouldn't do." When the two men say goodbye, Feng Qi stares at Bu Qingyi. His words are neither cold nor hot, but his words are prickly, "and there is Dongyang Wang Shizi. You'd better not have any delusions. If someone dares to offend fengluo, I don't mind tearing her face and beating her. "

Then Feng Qi doesn't give Bu Qingyi the chance to ask. He takes Wei Yu's arm and leaves.

Step green Yi Leng Leng, side head see Lu Jingyi: "Phoenix fall what ghost?"

"It's not a ghost. It's Fengqi's sister. It's also..." Lu Jingyi's eyes passed the crowd in front of him and stopped suddenly. With a wry smile, he raised his hand and said, "forget it, you can see for yourself."

Bu Qingyi looked up.

In the crowd, a pair of jade men stood opposite to the ordinary people around them. The woman is slightly on tiptoe, for the man tied Fox Fur Cape belt, the man with a gentle smile, bow for the woman to insert a hairpin.

That man is Pei Mogui.