Although the feet are in position, how to get down is still a problem.

Although Zizhi is a girl, she is also a person who has not come out of the cabinet in the end, and Lin Jue is not easy for people to carry her down. Jinxin couldn't speak, so he had to help Zizhi himself and walk forward step by step.

Lin Jue walked slowly in front, and when he saw that the terrain in front of him was open and close to the meditation room, he sped up his pace and walked away.

Zizhi limped along, and didn't forget to speak, "Girl, I don't think that Lin Shizi is the kind of person who is cold, seeing that this place is desolate, he deliberately walks very slowly, waiting for us." ”

Jinxin was amused by this girl's gossip mouth, and blinked narrowly, teasing her, "You dead hooves, your feet don't hurt anymore, do you?" That Lin Shizi obviously took a fancy to you, so he was waiting for you. ”

Zizhi's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly defended, "The girl is happy with the slave and maid, and the slave and maid are not planned for the girl?" ”

Seeing Jinxin's cold face, Zizhi was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her mouth.

These words brought back the scene of Jinxin's previous life, she was lying in a cold coffin, next to Lin Jue, who was sleeping in armor.

In her past and present lives, this scene was like a nightmare, tugging at her heart and keeping her awake at night.

Zizhi didn't know where her words angered the young lady, so she didn't dare to say more, and the master and servant were silent.

The two walked for a while, and finally saw the meditation room.

Jinxin placed Zizhi on the bed, wet the handkerchief with water, and wiped her hands and face in Zizhi's refusal to live or die, and let her lie down and rest.

Zizhi's ankles were swollen like white-faced steamed buns, although there was Shu Xuehuo Luo Dan brought out from Anfu, but it still hurt badly after taking it.

Seeing the fine sweat oozing from Zizhi's forehead, the girl was afraid that she would be worried, so she gritted her teeth and carried it, and Jinxin felt distressed.

Anyway, he put her to sleep, Jinxin closed the door and walked out of the meditation room, and followed the path to find her in the grass.

When she came down the mountain, she vaguely saw that there were three notoginseng, and this time she would find one to put on her, which would make it less painful.

Bent over all the way and searched carefully, and before I knew it, I came to a small river in the backyard of Dajue Temple.

There are abundant aquatic plants here, and sure enough, she found a notoginseng plant.

Jinxin was very happy, and squatted down to pluck the three sevens.

But unexpectedly, someone in the bushes opposite suddenly shouted, "Come up, come up......"

Frightened, her hands trembled, and when she hurriedly looked up, she saw a man in white fishing with an ebony fishing rod in one hand and a white porcelain wine jug in the other, pouring it into his mouth.

Who is not Lin Jue?

Behind him stood two young men in Tsing Yi, both fifteen or sixteen, clapping their hands and shouting.

Jinxin couldn't help but be angry, grabbed the Sanqi in the grass, stepped on a few raised stones in the river, and ran over.

It's only been a month since he took his flesh to heal his wounds, and his injuries haven't healed yet, so he dares to waste his body like this and drink in front of the wine jug?

Is it because he died too slowly?

It's just that he doesn't care if he dies, and he has to be buried with himself?

Lin Jue and Xiaowu, who heard the movement, both looked at the opposite side, and saw a slender woman, her soft face was full of anger, regardless of the fact that the hem of her shoes and socks was wet by the river, and she was not afraid of falling into the river, so she jumped over in such a hurry.

Lin Jue's hand flicking the fishing rod up paused, and there was a live red carp hanging on the hook, constantly struggling and twisting.

The two young men in Tsing Yi obviously recognized this girl as the one they saw on the mountain, and they forgot to take back their clapping hands, pointing to Jinxin with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, unable to speak.

Jin Xin came to Lin Jue, and without saying a word, he snatched the white porcelain wine jug in his hand, and slammed it on the stone next to him, falling all over the place, making a crisp sound.

In the stares of Lin Jue's master and servant, Luo Jinxin crossed Xiao Man's waist with a pair of slender hands, and scolded angrily, "If you want to die, you don't want to pick a good place, are you tired of being crooked?" ”

Lin Jue was stunned, and the two little guys couldn't speak.

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Jue, who grew up in the splendid bushes, has never been scolded like this, and even the current emperor, when he sees him, is polite and polite.

How dare this girl have the guts to scold him like this?

The two little guys in Tsing Yi were even more stunned and blinked, this girl is really angry! It's just that if you are angry, you can't rush at their son, what kind of character is the son? Which girl in Beijing doesn't want to sharpen her head to marry the prince, how can she not take the prince in her eyes like this?

Jinxin saw that Lin Jue was just glaring at her, and became more and more angry, this guy doesn't take his life seriously, he still wants to die.

Otherwise, if he dies, he may be married by his aunt again.

She finally lived a new life, and she never wanted to repeat the mistakes of the past.

She only felt the anger in her chest blazing, and she couldn't suppress it anymore, so she simply reached out and touched the bridge of Lin Jue's nose like a marble carving.

"It's not that I sued you, I can't touch the wine for three months, why don't you listen? If you don't want to live, why did you let me cut your flesh and heal your wounds in the first place? That's when I should say it, and I'll stop. It's good now, I worked so hard to heal your injuries, but you do this, and when you die, your mother will not be able to settle this account on my head? ”

She was also angry, and she was a little speechless.

Before Lin Jue could say anything, she said it alive and dead. Only she can appreciate the horror of death and the preciousness of life.

Others, where do they understand her thoughts?

The two Tsing Yi guys with Lin Jue couldn't stand it, and the master humiliated the servant to death, how could they not understand such a truth?

The two of them immediately blushed, and opened their mouths to scold Luo Jinxin, "You girl is so ignorant of right and wrong, how dare you insult our son like this?" Didn't you just treat the son of the world, and dare to take care of the head and face of the son? What does the prince want to do? ”

Jinxin laughed angrily at the words of the two little guys, sighed and shook his head helplessly, "It can be seen that you subordinates are all conniving at the master's pleasure, and your son will be killed by you sooner or later!" ”

After that, he ignored Lin Jue, turned around and left.

She had finished speaking, and she would not listen to him. She's going back to give Zizhi a dressing.

Before he had taken two steps, a deep magnetic voice suddenly came from behind him, "Girl, stay here!" ”

Jinxin turned around angrily and snorted coldly, "What? Do you think I'm talking so ugly that you want to kill people? ”

Lin Jue met the little face that snorted angrily, and couldn't help but be happy, "Your girl's mouth is really poisonous, don't you choke me two uncomfortable words, right?" ”

Now Jin Xin was stunned.

The rumored god of war who is cold and does not eat the fireworks of the world - the prince of Hengwang is so easy to speak?

Will he say the opposite, deliberately leaving her here, so as to repay his vengeance?