Luo Cong's analysis is very reasonable, although Mrs. Zhao loves to chew the root of her tongue, but she is the veteran princess who has accompanied Ying Zheng for many years, Ying Zheng's every move and a look, she doesn't know that it is almost inseparable, Ji Juan is her enemy who has a deep hatred like the sea, she has worked hard for many years and finally waited for this period when Ji Juan's spirit has to relax, and it is conceivable to try her best to seize this opportunity.

"So, Mrs. Jean is more than lucky." Suddenly, a great sadness and loneliness welled up in my heart.

"The slave maid has been looking depressed recently, and she thinks that the time has come for Mrs. to come."

Luo Cong also regretted infinitely, but she should have felt sorry for the camel bell, because for Ji Juan, she was not optimistic about the relationship between the two of us from the beginning, and naturally she didn't have a good impression of Ji Juan.

"Is there anyone in the Qiongyang Palace who can enter it without being summoned?"

My question caused Luo Onion to think deeply, and she looked at me with wide eyes and speculation.

"Madame, you want to-make Madame unworthy of this." She was unfair.

Luo Cong guessed that I wanted to ask to see Yingzheng to intercede for Ji Juan, although I did have this intention, but it was not as firm as she imagined, because I couldn't figure out what I was feeling now.

"The king's mind is elusive at the moment, everyone is cautious in his words and deeds, and he doesn't dare to come out, and it is enough for you to push him down..."

I turned my head away, Luo Cong didn't continue, but she made me successfully feel the contradiction of the dilemma.

Among the princesses of the six countries who entered the palace of Qin together, if something happened to Ji Juan, I would be left alone, and this loneliness made me even more sad.

"Can anyone go in?" I continued to ask.

Listening to me repeat the question, I knew that I must know, and Luo Cong cowardly answered me.

"No, then." She paused and said worriedly: "Xiangjue has been in and out from time to time. ”

"Xiangjue?" I was shocked by the news, and couldn't help but confirm and ask, "Did the king personally order him to be summoned?" ”

Knowing that I would be surprised, Luo Onion nodded affirmatively.

Now I'm worried about it: what is Yingzheng looking for Lin Jixiang, and it is a frequent summons?

Restraining himself from not going to find Lin Jixiang to solve everything, but many things are not as thorough and fast as directly finding Lin Jixiang, for example, at this time, I want to know the purpose of Yingzheng looking for Lin Jixiang, and I can't know it from Lin Jixiang's mouth, so I need to go to great lengths to find out carefully.

After Mengtan's "bomb" was thrown, Ji Juan was soon summoned by Yingzheng "as she wished". However, this "wish" is not his "wish", this wish is the wish of the princesses except Ji Juan.

When Ji Juan saw Yingzheng, it was said that he was confronted by Mrs. Zhao and Mengtan, and few people saw it in person, but you can imagine the hardships and fierceness, as for the result, it is natural that Ji Juan is at a disadvantage, and I and Mrs. Zhao at the beginning, were taken into the dungeon awaiting trial.

Yingzheng's health is not very good. The celebration is imminent, the throne is undecided, and the minister is rewarded for his success—among so many important to-do matters, as a lady in the royal palace. There are only two outcomes pending trial, one is an indefinite postponement and the other is a hasty verdict.

Looking at Yingzheng's attitude towards Ji Xi, Ji Juan's result is that the latter is the most likely. In other words, Ji Juan probably has no chance to turn over.

When Lin Jixiang was recruited into the Qiongyang Palace again, Luo Cong inquired about some of the inside stories of Lin Jixiang's frequent meetings with Yingzheng, and the reason was simple and simple. But if you think about it in a complicated way, there is also a lot of article - when Ying Zheng's lips sank, Zhao Gao, who had served Ying Zheng for decades, would immediately serve tea, this move was rarely known, but it happened to be seen by Lin Jixiang and did that.

The small details seem to be insignificant, but during the period when Zhao Gaochu was not and Ying Zheng was restless, such a familiar tacit understanding was timely to call Ying Zheng's heart.

What is Lin Jixiang's intention to do this? Is he still planning the assassination of Ying Zheng? Such an intimate Yingzheng in order to find a foolproof opportunity?

I want to see Lin Jixiang to understand his mind and understand the safety and danger of him and Ying Zheng, and I also want to see Ying Zheng and see her for the last time when Ji Juan is still decent, but both seem to be difficult to do, and if the two are blended together, it can be regarded as the best of both worlds:

I went to move to the house where Lin Jixiang lived with great fanfare!

"Are you here to warn me about anything?"

After the people retreated, Lin Jixiang asked me very sadly, he must have felt that I was worried about Ying Zheng and came to him in such a hurry.

In fact, I do have concerns about that.

"I'm here to ask." I say.

With a sneer, Lin Jixiang's eyes completely shot a look of despair.

"It's just a matter of going in and out of his sickbed a few times, and you're going to be so flustered? If he needs you to be so nervous to live, then what does he want the world to do? ”

I felt Lin Jixiang's jealousy, but I could only apologize to him in my heart.

"I don't doubt his ability, but caring is not my intention." After I finished speaking coldly, I asked again, "Is he still lying on the couch?" ”

The tone is much softer, and it is much more earnest, not that I did it on purpose, but when I heard the word "sickbed" of Lin Jixiang, all I thought about was worry and tenderness.

The chill at the corners of his mouth thickened, and Lin Ji looked at me with shrinking eyes, and his voice stirred at my heartstrings.

"I won't let you see it, but you have to worry about it so desperately? I've seen a lot of women rubbing his waist and legs for him, and he is very comfortable, and I don't see him worrying about whether you can see him. ”

Although I know that Lin Jixiang is sarcastic about me, he has never said empty words, and I also believe that the scene he described is zài, but the pan bitterness in my heart is pan bitterness, and I am not good at expressing it in front of him.

"There are more people who want to please him, not to mention women, you, Lin Xiangjue, who has always been proud of all things in heaven and earth as grass mustard, have you served him tea?"

Hearing me get to the point, Lin Jixiang became more and more sad.

"What's more, how can one move and two styles impress the suspicious Qin Yingzheng, in addition to the sinking of his lips, I also control his fear of interrupting his thoughts, so blinking his left eye is to need inkstone, and blinking his right eye is to change the silk; Pull the collar to shake the fan to reduce the heat; The corners of his lips were flattened when he was angry..."

What he said made me jaw-dropping and horrified.

"Xiangjue," I interrupted, and asked weakly, "how do you know this?" ”

I originally wanted to ask him where he collected this information, but I think he has been working hard for so long, and when he was assisting the Empress Dowager Jun, a lot of Qin domestic secrets were passed from the Qin Palace, and Zhao Gao must have someone around him, so I asked about his purpose.

That's one of the purposes of my visit.

"He found me first, don't you want to know if he came to me with the intention of killing me?" He stared.

I naturally thought that I was terrified every time he stepped into the Qiongyang Palace, but what I was more worried about now was his purpose for Yingzheng.

"Aren't you okay?" I said lightly, "But he seems to be being targeted by you, which is not very good." ”

Stimulated by me, he closed his eyes, raised his head and thought for a long time, Lin Jixiang swallowed the turbidity in his mouth, and spoke to me as kindly as possible.

"If I say that there is only one way to save him, and that is for you to go with me, are you willing?"

He has the intention of testing the depth of the relationship between me and Yingzheng.

"He answered this question, and he said that there was no way to exchange it with me."

When Lin Jixiang asked Tian Rong to take the Guoding out, Yingzheng said something similar, and I used it to eliminate Lin Ji's expectations for me.

Laughing again, Lin Jixiang's smile became colder and colder.

"Do you believe it?" His tone was full of disbelief.

He must have thought that I didn't believe it, and as he thought, I really didn't think about it whether I believed it or not, but in front of Lin Jixiang, under his firm negative gaze, I was very sure of his opposite thoughts.

"I believe it." I say.

I believe that this incident surprised Lin Jixiang, who looked at me almost speechlessly before asking another question.

"You are such a smart person, do you believe this?"

He always thought that I was sensible, so I would obey his arrangement when I was most attached to him, and go all the way from Zibo to Xianyang quietly; I also always thought that I was rational, so I felt that I sacrificed for love and respected Lin Jixiang in everything, and it was only then that I deeply reflected, it turned out that I just didn't meet love at that time.

"Even if I regret it for the rest of my life, at this moment, I believe it!"

My near-blind determination broke Lin Jixiang, and he didn't say a word to me anymore, and he couldn't look at me again, just turned his back to his body and controlled his stomach until I left.

And I had no choice but to leave.

I think Ying Zheng received the report as soon as I stepped out of the border of the inner palace, so as I wished, Ying Zheng summoned my edict very quickly.

"Did you go out so openly to warn the widow?"

Maybe capable men are so self-righteous, Ying Zheng and Lin Jixiang spoke in the same tone, and they were just as sad.

It's also undeniable that I do want him to know about it.

"Don't dare to 'admonish', and you can't ask for it." I said quietly.

Ying Zheng was very angry, he sat on the chair in the dormitory, sat majestically, looked at me standing in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"You know about the widow's illness, why do you want to see other men in the widow's illness?" He asked.

I looked up and looked back at his cold anger softly, not daring to mess up this rare side.

"If the concubine said that it was to see the king, would the king believe it?" I'm telling the truth. (To be continued......)