"When do you start meeting whomever and who do I want to know?" Tilting stopped beside Lu Yin and looked at her lightly.

Leaning half a head above Lu Yin, and when he squinted his head sideways, he faintly brought out some condescending momentum, but Lu Yin didn't feel anything, and said with a heavy gaze: "Don't you think I don't know what you're planning?" ”

Tilting was impatient with the conversation between the two, but now he became a little interested, "Oh, tell me, what am I planning?" ”

Lu Yin's eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly, "I know that you are unwilling, the qiē that you have worked hard to manage was picked up by her when it blossomed and bore fruit, and you only went away incognito, and you will not be willing to put it on anyone." Otherwise, the qiē she enjoys now should have been yours. But what can be done, everyone has his own life, and he can't force it. You tried your best to get involved with Miss Zhou, and wanted to take advantage of her power to go back to the capital, but I want to advise you, some things are not what you want to do. The prince spared your life and only sent you out of the capital, and if you rashly act on your own, it is difficult to say whether you can save your life later. That's all I say, it's up to the girl to listen or not. ”

She turned and left.

She silently watched the back of Lu Yin walking away, and she didn't blink until a ray of light shot through the eaves and into her eyes. wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but the stinging palm still leaked her thoughts.

It's been two years, and no matter how hard she tries to integrate into life here, make the friends she wants, and do everything she wants with impunity, it can't be denied that she can't forget the past.

How can you forget it? After she was forced to accept this qiē, she was forced to leave the country.

Jun Ruomou sent her out of the capital when she was seriously ill, and by the time she had traveled all the way to Linzhou, she had almost lost her life. In the past two years, Jun Ruomou has not said anything other than asking someone to take care of her food, clothing and daily life, and monitoring her every move. But she knew that in addition to regularly reporting the situation in Linzhou, Lu Yin had always had news coming from the capital, otherwise how could there be a steady stream of news reaching her ears through Lu Yin.

For example, the news of Gu Xiang's death, for example, Jun Ruojin finally married the princess and made her a side concubine, and for example, Mu Tingge finally became the wife of the Seventh Prince not long ago, of course, in her name.

And why forget about it? She smiled at the clear sky, and all the things that had happened to her were like a deep imprint, reminding her of the road ahead.

*****

Yingxin walked down the street unhurriedly, indifferent to the strange gazes cast by others. There are many stalls on both sides of the street, selling a wide variety of things: snacks from the north and south, the most popular jewelry in Beijing, porcelain and silk from the south, animal skins from the cold land in the north, and even rare things from the West. She just watched casually, without much interest, until she stumbled upon a short knife hanging from the blacksmith's shop.

Rao is that she has seen countless weapons, and she has to marvel at its exquisite workmanship. The scabbard is engraved with an unknown pattern, which looks like a totem, and is delicately engraved and dazzling in color. The handle is made of horns, the feel is delicate, but the blade is not as smooth and crystal as ordinary swords, but simple and dull, as if it has been dusty for a long time, only the dark light of the blade flashes, and the sharpness is abnormal.

Yingxin held it in his hand, and he couldn't put it down.

"This knife ......" The guy in the store saw that someone had taken the knife without authorization, and he was about to reprimand, but when he saw that it was the famous Miss Zhou, he swallowed the words back, "It turned out that Miss Zhou came to our shop." ”

Yingxin didn't notice the unkindness of his previous tone, and said to herself, "I want this knife." ”

The guy laughed dryly, and was about to refuse, but Yingxin turned to the guard who had been silently following her, "What are you doing standing stupidly, pay." ”

The guard screamed, and his face suddenly turned red, "That, the subordinates didn't bring any money with them." ”

He had just been transferred to protect the safety of the city lord's daughter, although he had heard that Miss Zhou had always acted recklessly, but he never thought that she would be so bold as to pretend to be a man and break into a girl's boudoir at night. At this time, he couldn't help but think of what he had seen and heard last night, and it was simply unbearable to look back. That's it, but when he made sure that the young lady was safe and sound, he was found to have climbed over the wall and left, and the man looked at him with disdain at that time, he would never forget it in his life, he had never been so wolf when he was so old. Miss tosses people in a variety of ways, no wonder the guards have changed countless times.

His helpless appearance made Yingxin roll his eyes helplessly, "How could Brother Lin find such a person, it should really be like a gathering of things, the same stupid." ”

"No, it's the same as the kid surnamed Lin." A voice suddenly interjected from the side, extremely arrogant and flamboyant.

Yingxin exhaled secretly, raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes again, the air was suddenly filled with a fragrance rich enough to smoke the dead, and a figure was seen in the corner of his eye, and his body was a white dress that had been the same for decades.

She pinched her nose and looked at the person who came, "I said that the surname is Shan, you don't want to be so ostentatious, okay, for fear that others won't know that you just crawled out of the fat powder pile?" This man lived for more than 20 years, and in the last ten years he suddenly found that he had given birth to a good skin, and he had no ambition and nothing to do, and his only hobby was to dress up to attract people's eyes.

"Miss Zhou laughed, I already have a place in my heart, how could I go to that kind of place." He accentuated his tone, for fear that she wouldn't be able to understand his intentions.

Yingxin pouted, a scoundrel like him was what she hated the most and avoided it, refusing to think that it was a desire to refuse and welcome, insinuating that he didn't understand, and even more angry that she couldn't beat and scold - for the sake of her father and his father's face. This man has been chasing after her for ten years, and he is well aware of his terrible stubbornness, which can be roughly understood from the constant white clothes on his body and the strange smell that changes every day. She is not sensitive to him, and men should have the taste of men, just like Brother Lin.

Shan Shaojun's eyes wandered greedily on her face, "Yingxin, it's really rare for you to dress up today, but I still like your little pepper-like enthusiasm more." ”

Yingxin clenched his fists, for fear that his self-control would almost reward him, and he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, thinking about buying the knife as soon as possible and leaving as soon as possible, "I don't have any silver on me, I'll set this knife first, and let someone pick it up later." ”

"Why bother so much, my son is here, why should I be willing to go far. You should know that whatever you want, I will do my best to satisfy you. Shan Shaojun shook the fan in his hand with a pretentious style, full of affectionate paragraphs, and the word satisfaction made people extremely reverie.

The aroma came to my face, and I almost closed my breath, and I couldn't speak for a long time. She hooked her finger at the guard, "Go, throw him out for me, farther, farther, better." ”

When the shop finally quieted down, Zhou Yingxin took a deep breath, wanting to dispel the aroma condensed on the tip of his nose. Looking back, the guy was still full of shock and looked at Shan Shaojun being dragged away by the collar, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Don't worry, he won't trouble you." She's patient.

"Yes, yes." From time to time, the guy looked outside, opening his mouth to speak, with a look of uncertainty on his face.

Yingxin waited for a long time and saw that he was still absent-minded, and suddenly something broke in his mind, and a burst of fire surged up and smashed his fist on the table.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Zhou, this knife is not for sale." The man came back to his senses, was frightened by her, and quickly said it.

"Not for sale?" Yingxin's voice soared steeply, no wonder she was angry, the three men she met when she went out this morning, one couldn't beat a fart with a stick, one was full of, and the other spoke without focus, no matter how good her patience was, not to mention that she had always had poor stamina, "What are you doing here?" She gritted her teeth.

"Miss Zhou is angry, angry," the guy blocked in front with both hands, for fear that she would wave a fist over, this is a well-known female overlord in the realm, and she will clean up if she wants to clean up a person like Shan Gongzi, let alone herself, "That's right, this knife was not made by the master in our shop, but an old acquaintance of our boss was temporarily placed here, so it is not sold." ”

Yingxin fell silent, if there was the master's knife, she couldn't grab it, but she really didn't want to give up, "Is your boss here?" Or is that the boss's friend available? ”

"Our boss, well, isn't here now, but the boss's friend is." The guy sneaked another peek outside.

"Then you can help me ask, just say that I really like it, and ask him if he can give in?"

The guy had a difficult face, and when he saw her insistence, he had to go to the back hall. But after a while, the guy walked out again, Yingxin was fiddling with the short knife, and he understood most of his expression.

"What did he say?"

"Childe said that the knife also needs to wait for someone who is destined, if it is not fate, it will not be sold, if it is fate, it is okay to give it away."

"So, I'm not this destined person." She paused, unspeakably disappointed, she wanted to ask if the boy knew who she was, but what if she asked, could it be that because she was Zhou Chengzhi's daughter, the man was willing to give up the knife.

Anything is fateful, it's just an excuse to come up with, but unfortunately the matter has come to this point, and she can't do anything. After touching it a few more times, Yingxin was reluctant to let go, and left step by step.

The man walked away, and the guy finally let go.

When he heard Gongzi's answer, he was inevitably apprehensive, on the one hand, the status of the Zhou family in Linzhou, and on the other hand, it was ...... He shook his head again when he thought of this, and it was okay not to mention it.

Who knew that Gongzi smiled and said that if Miss Zhou was really angry, this knife would never fall into her hands, a person who doesn't know how to control his temper and only knows how to use power, it is definitely not a good thing to hold this knife.

Who would have thought that Miss Zhou would really give up.

"Let it go, this Miss Zhou also understands this truth." Behind the curtain, a faint male voice floated out, with a slight strange feeling.