Mu Jin shook his head, and then smiled again, "I don't know, I just heard that King Fu's fief is a little strange on Jingzhou Road, and I feel that His Majesty should not seal Jingzhou Road to him." ”

Princess Minghui smiled dumbly, she is a little lady, where can she understand His Majesty's thoughts.

Mu Jin was a little in a trance, and went back after lunch, and Princess Minghui was thoughtful.

When Song Yanzhao came back in the evening, Princess Minghui pulled him and asked, "Are Jin'er and King Fu very familiar?"

Song Yanzhao shook his head, "No, I've met a few times, we know each other, so it's impossible to say that we are familiar." ”

Princess Minghui frowned.

"What's wrong?" Song Yanzhao looked surprised, "Okay, why did you ask about this?"

Princess Minghui pointed to the next door, "Today, Mrs. Han is here, and when it comes to the matter of the sixth prince sealing the blessed king, I don't think Jin'er's expression is quite right." ”

Song Yanzhao followed her hand and looked next door, where the wall had been torn down, and the rebuilt moon gate had not yet been completed, and had just been repaired to the height of a calf.

"What did she say?" Song Yanzhao frowned.

Princess Minghui thought for a while, "I didn't say anything, I just said that King Fu's fief shouldn't be on Jingzhou Road, I asked her what she asked, she shook her head again, and said that she just felt it." ”

Song Yanzhao's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

"I don't think she's looking right. Princess Minghui whispered to him.

"I'll go take a look. Song Yanzhao raised his feet and walked towards the broken wall.

It's past dinner time, and Mu Jin is busy with their own things.

Luo Xu was practicing calligraphy and silently writing what he had learned during the day, and Holly took Yingniang and other seven people to recognize herbs.

Seeing Song Yanzhao coming, Holly curtsied.

"Where's your lady?" Song Yanzhao asked in a low voice.

Holly pointed to the inside of the house, "The lady seems to be a little uneasy, the third master should go in and take a look." ”

When Song Yanzhao entered the door, he saw a girl sitting in a daze in front of the window.

The girl's body is thin, and the soft candlelight sprinkles on her back, making her whole person shrouded in a hazy halo, which is both real and illusory, and some are not real.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yanzhao asked softly as he walked behind her.

Mu Jin turned his head, glanced at him, and then turned his eyes back to the window, "It should rain tonight." ”

Outside the window, the clouds were thick, and the moon was hidden behind the thick clouds, giving off a faint halo and not a single star in sight.

Song Yanzhao frowned, something was wrong, when did this girl see that she was smiling, when did she have such an expressionless face.

He sat down next to Mu Jin, put his big hand on her shoulder, and with a slight force, Mu Jin turned around.

She has always been clear and transparent, but her eyes are filled with a layer of confusion at the moment.

"What's the matter, but my mother's words and actions scared you today?" Song Yanzhao asked in a soft voice.

Mu Jin blinked, and the confusion in his eyes faded, "No." ”

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Really?"

He naturally knows his mother's temperament, is enthusiastic, loves to make fun of people, and has a little bad taste.

Mu Jin tilted his head, seriously thought about the situation with Princess Minghui, and said slowly: "I rarely meet such an enthusiastic elder as the princess, she is very good to me, I, I'm just a little uncomfortable." ”

Mu Jin's hand twisted unconsciously, she didn't actually hate Princess Minghui, but she didn't know how to get along with her, especially Princess Minghui liked to make fun of her and Song Yanzhao's affairs, which made her very uncomfortable.

Especially since she still didn't know how she felt about Song Yanzhao, thinking of the advice that Princess Minghui gave her, Mu Jin was in a trance for a moment.

Maybe she should try to get along with someone else!

A low laugh overflowed from Song Yanzhao's mouth, and when he saw the girl in front of him in a trance, he couldn't help frowning again.

The hand that twisted the girl together was opened, and he held it in his big hand, and the softness and smoothness of the tentacles made him can't help but gently rub her palm.

Mu Jin came back to his senses and looked up at him.

"Mother said that you seem to be surprised that King Fu's fief is on Jingzhou Road?" Song Yanzhao was afraid that she would be distracted again, so he simply asked straight to the point.

Mu Jin was silent, lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two for a moment before raising his eyes and meeting the young man's dark and focused eyes.

"Song Yanzhao. ”

"Huh?" Song Yanzhao replied in a low voice.

Mu Jin sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind before he slowly spoke, "Since I came to Yizhou Road, some things some people always feel inexplicably familiar, like, as if ......"

She tilted her head, looking a little distressed, "It's as if I've done those things and met those people." ”

Song Yanzhao's eyes flashed, and it was really related to the inexplicable memory in her mind.

She once said that everyone in the colorful maid and Yingniang made her feel familiar.

"You don't think King Fu's fief should be on Jingzhou Road, so where do you think it should be?"

Mu Jin thought about it, his expression was even more confused, and he said softly for a long time: "When I heard that King Fu's fief was on Jingzhou Road today, I felt very strange at that moment, I think it shouldn't be Jingzhou, but ...... Yizhou. ”

The last two words were very light and low, but Song Yanzhao heard them.

His body trembled, and he looked at Mu Jin with some shock.

"It's a strange feeling, isn't it?" Mu Jin frowned slightly, "I don't know why I have such a strange feeling, this feeling is only found when I come to Yizhou Road, and it's ......"

"And what?" Song Yanzhao asked.

Mu Jin pursed the corners of her lips, her eyelids drooped, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she spoke slowly after a long silence, "Moreover, I feel as if I have met King Fu here, and I have a sense of familiarity with him, but I am obviously not familiar with her." ”

Song Yanzhao's heart sank inexplicably.

Suddenly a muffled thunder sounded outside the window, and a bolt of lightning slid across the sky, lighting up the entire night sky.

The wind came suddenly, and the window lattices rattled.

The sound of Ying Niang beckoning others to pack up their things sounded in the courtyard.

Thunder rumbled.

Song Yanzhao raised his hand and poured Mu Jin into his arms, gently hugged her shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Don't think about these messy things, maybe one day it will suddenly become clear." ”

Don't think about things that you can't figure out, Mu Jin thinks about this principle, she gently leaned on Song Yanzhao's arms, and felt that the young man behind her had a wide chest, warm and safe, as if he could block all the wind and rain outside the window for her.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she let out a low hum.

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth curled, watching the rain fall outside the window, and gently rubbed her black hair, "It's raining, go to bed early." ”

He will have to rush to the barracks early tomorrow morning to get some food, and he will have to go back early to rest.

Song Yanzhao reluctantly let go of Mu Jin, and when he turned around, his sleeves were pulled.

Withdrawing from Song Yanzhao's arms, Mu Jin inexplicably felt a sense of loss, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed Song Yanzhao's sleeve.

"Song Yanzhao, you must pay attention to safety in the barracks, I will give you some emergency pills, you can take them with you. Mu Jin's voice was crisp with a hint of softness.

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth curled high.