I've always comforted myself like this, but I can't comfort Lin Jixiang like this, because this comfort is likely to delay his decisiveness.

"No, I am already the princess of Qin, and I am the wife of the chief envoy of the Qin Palace."

My voice is firm.

Lin Jixiang ignored my firmness, and he lightly refuted my intention to make him die.

"I know, but has King Qin stayed overnight in this Qixi Palace?" He chuckled.

I was speechless, and I couldn't find a break point in his tongue.

Lin Jixiang has someone in the Qin Palace, he knows Ying Zheng's public behavior, not to mention that Ying Zheng has not stayed here is not a secret, and it is inevitable that he has some knowledge of the relationship between me and Ying Zheng.

"That's my business." I argue with strong words.

His smile widened.

"Your business is my business." He spoke with confidence.

Hearing what he said, thinking of his smile at the girl in red, and then flashing the shudder of my nightmares after realizing that I didn't love him, I thickened my coldness

"It's long gone." My voice was very cold.

heard my words, but Lin Jixiang didn't want to believe what I said.

"What did you say?"

He was very excited, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, and it seemed that he might lose control in a minute. In order not to provoke him and make him do extreme things, I had to take a temporary truce.

"This is here, Lin Qingong, please!"

I greeted Lin Jixiang, who was excited and in love, outside the Conservatory Hall.

Lin Jixiang is extremely smart, he can distinguish the current form, and he can also understand my careful thoughts, and he knows that I don't want to discuss it at this time, and his persecution is useless, so he temporarily put away his anger, bowed to me and thanked me under the wide field of vision of the guards outside the conservatory, and asked me to enter first.

The foundation of the conservatory is made of stone, like other palaces, except that the windows are much larger than in normal buildings. The window tops are made of mica sheets, which are used in rainy days and when there is not enough light, especially in the cold months of winter. There is a continuous charcoal fire roasting from people to people, and the conservatory is both warm and bright.

There are a lot of people in the conservatory who smoke and roast fragrant wood, and there are also people who serve tea and pour water from the room on standby, so Lin Jixiang and I didn't communicate much, but I could understand his depression and torment from his sudden stoppage.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

When Lin Jixiang stopped speaking angrily again, there was a sudden burst of applause at the door of the conservatory, and I was startled, and I looked over to find that I didn't know when, Mrs. Zhao was actually standing there.

Because of Lin Jixiang's anger, the moment I saw Mrs. Zhao, I got up and respectfully passed Shi Yi, so as to place hope that Lin Jixiang could understand that I was implying that he was a very important role for Mrs. Zhao.

"Say hello to Mrs. Zhao!"

I crouched down. I'm afraid that Mrs. Zhao will pull Lin Jixiang, and it is not the fault of kneeling down to ask for peace. Hurriedly raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "The slave concubine doesn't know that Mrs. Zhao wants to use a warm house." It's out of order. ”

There are several conservatories, and it stands to reason that Mrs. Zhao will not open her mouth to requisition the one I am using, and I don't have to take the initiative to give up the room at all, but I must be respectful to Mrs. Zhao at this time. I hope this will attract all the attention of Mrs. Zhao.

However, Mrs. Zhao's gaze still stopped at Lin Jixiang.

"It's okay, this palace is here to listen to the sound of the piano, you can get up."

She told me to get up, and I had to get up. Seeing that she had the intention of going in after I got up, I continued to stop the central road in the same place, and I couldn't stop it, so I had to move to the side and make way for her to make room for the middle road.

Lin Jixiang ignored Mrs. Zhao's approach, and his face was proud. The soft melody was re-tuned. This is the most peaceful music that Lin Jixiang played this day, and I can hear it, and I know that he is calming my nervousness, and wants to tell me that he is there in everything.

But it was precisely because of him that I had to be afraid of Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao seemed to be smiling. Listened to Lin Jixiang's playing elegantly, and commented after Lin Jixiang flattened.

"A good song "Walking Dew":

'Who says a finch has no horns?' Why wear my house?

Who is a woman without a home? Why do you want me to go to jail quickly?

Although I am in prison quickly, the room is insufficient! ’

Twists and turns, high style, good words and good songs, this piano man is really as arrogant and uninhibited as the rumors say. ”

Her tone is not shocked, and the meaning of her words is both positive and negative, but people can't tell what kind of feelings she is expressing for a while.

I can't hear good or bad, so I have to treat it as a bad result.

"Lin Qingong is a Xianyou family, with an indifferent temperament, and there are not many rules and etiquette, and I hope that Mrs. will forgive me."

Lin Jixiang doesn't kneel, I don't want to force him to kneel, I can only try to help him around.

Mrs. Zhao shrank her eyes.

"Apathy? This palace saw that he was very moved by Mrs. Xi*. She wondered.

Mrs. Zhao said this, that is, she saw the scene where I was with Lin Jixiang, but I didn't communicate much with Lin Jixiang just now, where did she see it?

Or, is she lying to me?

"Madame said that she was joking, the slave concubine and Lin Qinshi have always only talked about music, regardless of affection or color!"

I have already told Ying Zheng that Lin Jixiang and I are just learning piano skills, so I naturally want to say the same thing to Mrs. Zhao.

"Really?" Mrs. Zhao smiled, smiled very surprised, but surprised deliberately, and asked: "I heard Mrs. Xi's voice in the forest at the passage unexpectedly, and I wanted to come out and talk to you for a while, but I accidentally heard it when I drove away, as if it wasn't what you said." ”

I stood in a panic, dumbfounded; Lin Jixiang's body moved, and his face also turned cold.

Mrs. Zhao can't know about my relationship with Lin Jixiang, if she does... If Lin Jixiang makes a move, then Mrs. Zhao will be more than lucky, and I still try to figure out the truth of the matter to avoid the senseless disaster.

On the way here, the slave concubine remembered that it was cold and did not say much. Mrs. said that she listened to the concubine's words, didn't she listen to it, it was her jade words? ”

I wonder if Mrs. Zhao really heard me, and if so, what and how much she heard.

Seeing my question, Lin Jixiang temporarily dilated some of his already constricted and stiff pupils, and the stiffness of his body also relaxed a lot.

Mrs. Zhao lazily held her head high and opened her mouth arrogantly.

"Other people's accents may be heard by this palace, but Mrs. Xi's can't. Mrs. Xi is beautiful and sweet, soft and bonely, and every word can be heart-wrenching, not to mention the palace, just say that it is any person in this Qin Palace, I am afraid that I can't hear your voice wrong. She was prickly.

Without hearing the answer I needed to hear, I could only continue to ask Mrs. Zhao.

"Madame's words are serious, how dare the concubine be worthy of such a promotion, isn't it that Madame heard something wrong about the concubine? If the concubine's words are not as good as the lady's intentions, I hope that the lady will correct it, and remember the first touch of the slave concubine, don't worry about the slave concubine. ”

I was anxious and afraid, half of this anxiety was shown to Mrs. Zhao, and half was also to my own true expression.