Chapter Seventy-One

Shu Hanjun looked at the copper coin in his hand, and pondered in his heart, General Yan must know the whereabouts of the ninth brother, so he asked Yan Rong to hand over the copper coin to himself, and the ninth brother should be safe at the moment. It's just that the people who wrote Linjun didn't know where he went, so they would say that he was missing.

The boulder in his heart fell to the ground, Shu Hanjun breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Yan Rong and returned to his bedroom. As for Fang Zhuqing, for the time being, let her follow Yan Rong.

When they were about to separate, Fang Zhuqing learned a lot more obediently, and An An stood beside Yan Rong separately, without crying or making trouble, just quietly watching Shu Hanjun leave. There were many people at the banquet, the two couldn't even speak, Shu Hanjun had never seen Fang Zhuqing like this, I didn't know whether to be happy that she was sensible, or sad and sad, so he could only promise in a low voice that he would see her again in a few days.

Yan Rong saw the reluctance of the two in her eyes, and saw Shu Hanjun's figure walking farther and farther, so she slowly spoke,

"Do you know why Han-kun wants you to follow me?"

Fang Zhuqing shook her head, she really didn't understand, Shu Hanjun, as the princess of the dynasty, even if she couldn't disclose the relationship between the two due to royal pressure, it would not be as difficult to see herself as she is now.

"Zhuqing, do you think about why the Holy Lord agreed to give Miss Lu to the second prince, don't you understand?"

Yan Rong looked at Fang Zhuqing's reaction, and knew that Shu Hanjun didn't tell her anything, one didn't ask, and the other didn't explain, if it continued like this, the relationship between the two would definitely be affected.

Fang Zhuqing muttered to himself, isn't it because the second prince opened his mouth to ask for help... Suddenly, I felt that it was wrong, and now everyone in the palace thinks that Ah Xun and Sister Jun are a couple, and the saint must know that he forced Sister Jun to give up Ah Xun like this... It is clear that he wants to break the rumors and not let Sister Jun be with the woman.

Shu Li is a saint today, there are thousands of ways to make the person Shu Hanjun likes disappear from the world, and today she is just forcing her to give up the person she likes and come to Japan... I don't know what I'm going to do.

"Sister Jun... Is it to protect me?"

Fang Zhuqing suddenly realized, only then did he understand, and he felt guilty and ashamed in his heart.

"That's right," Yan Rong nodded earnestly, looking like he wanted to say something, and after hesitating for a moment, he still spoke, "Not only is I worried about the Holy Lord, but more importantly, the second prince." ”

"Second prince, isn't he the second brother of Sister Jun?"

Fang Zhuqing is still innocent and doesn't think about it so much, in her eyes, the brothers and sisters in the world are like herself and Fang Yue, although they look noisy, but the feelings are very deep. And my brother should spoil his sister, how can he harm his sister?

"What brother, the royal family has no family affection," Yan Rong shook his head, "That's it, go back and tell you, and you will understand why Han Jun did this." ”

"Sister Jun, she..."

"Hanjun really likes you, in short, no matter what happens, you have to be by her side to accompany her, remember?"

Yan Rong knows Shu Hanjun's character too well, as long as she identifies a person, she will not let go, and she only has that person in her heart. If Zhuqing leaves her one day, I'm afraid that Hanjun won't be able to cheer up anymore.

"Hmm. ”

Fang Zhuqing nodded, taking Yan Rong's words to heart, no matter what happened, she would not leave Sister Jun.

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In the dead of night, the screen window blown by the cool breeze rattled, and Shu Hanjun couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed. Thinking of Fang Zhuqing's quiet and well-behaved appearance during the day, his heart couldn't settle down.

The moonlight fell on the floor of the room through the window, reflecting a white light, Shu Hanjun opened his eyes, did not feel sleepy at all, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt up, turned over again, closed his eyes, and still Fang Zhuqing's face, the person was obviously in the palace, only a stone's throw away from him, how could it be so difficult to see her? The more Shu Hanjun thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, so he simply lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

The moon was as cold as water, Shu Hanjun paced back and forth in the room, couldn't help but shiver, looked up at the night sky outside the window, a bright moon hung in the air, like a silver disc, occasionally there was a sound of insects, and the people who listened were dry.

It's the second watch, Shu Hanjun thought.

Picking up the cloak at the head of the bed, Shu Hanjun walked out of the hall so softly. She was thinking about Fang Zhuqing, and she didn't notice that there was someone behind her. All the way to Huarongju, the man also followed her all the way, just hiding in the dark and watching her enter Huarongju.

It was pitch black in the small courtyard, and Shu Hanjun paused and stood at the door for a while before walking inside.

The one on the left is Zhuqing's room, and the one on the right is Miss Su's room, both rooms have turned off the lights, and it seems that the owner has fallen asleep.

Shu Hanjun walked to the room on the left, stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he saw the open window at a glance, his heart moved, he took his hand back again, walked carefully to the window, and began to prepare to enter the room through the window.

Fang Zhuqing slept unsteadily, her eyes had just closed, and she was woken up by the noise of the window, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a person standing at the head of the bed, the room was dark, and she couldn't see who it was, so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, so she looked at the person with her eyes wide open.

"Zhuqing, it's me, don't be afraid. ”

Shu Hanjun lowered his voice, because he was hurrying all the way to this side, and he was entering the room through the window, his breathing was inevitably a little short, and his voice was inexplicably mixed with a trace of charm, and the people who listened to it were itchy.

Fang Zhuqing trembled when he heard this voice, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and after a long while, he replied in a daze,

"Sister Jun!?"

"Well, it's me. ”

Shu Hanjun smiled in a low voice and took two steps forward, the room was pitch black, but she still saw the light in Fang Zhuqing's eyes, which was so pure, seductive, and full of surprises.

Fang Zhuqing flipped over on the bed, reached out to lift the quilt, and half-leaned on the head of the bed with both hands, just looked at it in a daze, as if he thought he was dreaming, and didn't dare to move.

"Do you want me to stand for the night?"

Fang Zhuqing shook his head, reached out and pinched his face, it hurts, it's not a dream!

"Sister, come up!"

Fang Zhuqing shrank into the bed, patted the position next to him, and pulled Shu Hanjun to the bed.

"You don't rest so late?"

Shu Hanjun took off his cloak and went directly into the quilt, was blown all the way by the night wind, his hands and feet were cold, and he reached out and hugged Fang Zhuqing, a natural heater, into his arms.

"I fell asleep and was woken up by you. Fang Zhuqing defended in a low voice, and was obediently held in Shuhanjun's arms, "Didn't you say that you would come in a few days?

"I can't sleep," Shu Hanjun stretched out his hand to stroke Zhuqing's warm back, "I can't sleep if I think about it." ”

"I don't believe it..."In the darkness, someone's face quietly turned red again.

"Really, I don't believe you touch it, it doesn't listen to me, and keeps clamoring to come to you. ”

Shu Hanjun said the words of the teasing person, his tone was indeed serious, and he directly took Fang Zhuqing's hand and put it on his chest,

"Do you feel it?"

"Rogues..."

Fang Zhuqing blushed and withdrew his hand, embarrassed to say that he really felt it, Shu Hanjun's heartbeat was so fast, and the skin under his hand was so hot.

"Zhuqing, you're blushing again. ”

"Don't say it, I'll just say it..."

"Just what?"

Fang Zhuqing rolled over from the bed, pressed Shu Hanjun under him, and his hand actually reached into his clothes restlessly, this series of movements could scare Shu Hanjun a lot.

"That's it, are you afraid?"

Reaching out and pinching Shu Hanjun's waist, Fang Zhuqing said half-threateningly and half-shyly.

"Zhuqing, these... Who taught you?"

Fang Zhuqing shook his head, the movements of his subordinates paused, and then continued, touching Shu Hanjun's body randomly.

"Don't say it, I know that Yan Rong taught you. ”