Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Woman's Sensitivity

Shuangmuzi didn't dare to say anything here, she chose to escape, she got up and said, "I'm afraid the prince has drunk too much." ”

"I'm not drunk, I just remembered a long-lost relative, the faux pas, frost girl is not strange." Gao Jin shook his head soberly.

"The prince is serious." Seeing that Gao Jin had no intention of leaving, Shuangmuzi also sat back on the stone bench.

"You are born with a sister of mine, and you are a little similar." Gao Jin drank wine with deep sadness on his face.

"Then where is this sister of the prince?" Regarding his past, Shuangmuzi selfishly wants to know what he is like in the eyes of others.

"Maybe it's gone, maybe it's gone," Gao Jin hesitated for a moment and looked at Shuangmuzi; In fact, how much he wanted to say, 'right in front of you', "No matter whether she lives or dies, she will be there, somewhere to watch over her relatives." Shuangmuzi lowered his head and didn't dare to look again.

"For what is watching, not confronting!" Gao Jin looked at Shuangmuzi meaningfully.

"Perhaps, it's not that I don't want to face it, but I don't know how to face it." Shuangmuzi avoided Gao Jin's eyes, and said what he thought in his heart.

"Escaped all your life?" Gao Jin also felt it.

"The reason why I will run away is because I am not ready to accept some things in my heart." Shuangmuzi is undoubtedly telling about his unrelieved feelings for Song Jingran.

"And what about you, are you ready?" Gao Jin looked at Shuangmuzi; In her heart, there is no doubt that she is Xuan'er.

"The slave family has never escaped, how can I prepare." Shuangmuzi showed a hint of an indifferent smile, and she also realized Gao Jin's intentions, blaming herself for being greedy for the past.

"You know better than I do." Gao Jin picked up the flask and got up to leave.

Frost Muzi listened to the silent mountain forest, and she was also vaguely aware that Gao Jin had guessed her identity, but she didn't know where she should go.

Early the next morning, the mountain road passed, and everyone went back to their homes; Shuang Muzi and Yu Zixia also returned to Yanyu Building.

Since a trip to the forest, Gao Jin and others have not been here for nearly a month; However, Prince Beiliang came twice, but he only found a girl in a room to chat with him, Shuangmuzi and Yu Zixia often performed songs in the house, and Prince Beiliang was also embarrassed.

Shuangmuzi often sits alone, on the swing in the east courtyard; Only in such a small space as the East Courtyard can you find a trace of self and reminisce about the past unscrupulously.

This night, Shuangmuzi came out of the east courtyard, and it was already night; I saw that Yu Zixia, accompanied by the maid, was taking a walk in the backyard;

The maid beside Yu Zixia said, "Miss Xia, today the people from the Song Mansion came to report that Song Gongzi is no longer in Liangcheng recently, and he wants the girl to take care of herself." ”

"Yes, there is a plague in the southwest, and Song Gongzi is helping to save the people." Yu Zixia's thoughtful expression was mixed with worry or longing.

"Song Gongzi is not only handsome and chic, but also has an excellent heart, especially for you, the girl, the girl is really a blessing." The smiling faces of the maids on the side were more envious.

"You'll say." Yu Zixia was shy, but she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

At this time, Shuangmuzi walked out of the darkness and greeted at the right time, "Miss Xia is also here." ”

"It's so late, and Frost Girl hasn't rested yet?" Yu Zixia was not surprised to see Shuang Muzi, but approached naturally.

"Miss Xia is not the same." Shuangmuzi coldly threw the topic back.

Yu Zixia chuckled; "The slave family just had dinner, and walking around helps digestion."

Shuangmuzi lowered her eyes and pursed the corners of her mouth, turned around and sat down on the swing next to her.

"Autumn is coming to an end, and the frost girl's clothes seem to be thinner." Yu Zixia sat down on the swing next to Shuangmuzi.

"Thank you Miss Xia for your concern." Frost Muzi shook the swing senselessly.

"It's all sisters, but Miss Frost is rusty." Yu Zixia has always deliberately been close to Shuangmuzi, and Shuangmuzi's coldness makes it difficult for people to get in.

"The slave family has such a temperament, I hope Miss Xia will forgive me." Shuang Muzi also knew that Yu Zixia had always intended to show favor, perhaps because he was too narrow-minded and unwilling to accept it.

Yu Zixia smiled, "It's good to know it well, my sister can be at will." ”

"Thank you, sister." Yu Zixia has already said this, and Shuangmuzi is not good to be cold anymore.

Both of them were wandering on the swing with their own thoughts, looking at the starry night sky, as if they were their own thoughts, some flashing light, others faintly and surprisingly.

The two were silent for a long time, and Shuangmuzi pretended to be useless and said, "I heard that there is a plague in the southwest, I don't know what the epidemic situation is!" ”

Shuangmuzi still couldn't suppress her inner intentions, as long as she was about Song Jingran, she cared too much, even if she knew it from Yu Zixia's mouth.

Yu Zixia smiled, but said meaninglessly, "It's not, I don't know how many people are suffering." ”

After these years of observation, with Yu Zixia's scheming, he noticed that Shuang Muzi was different from Song Jingran, not to mention that Yu Zixia was also a woman.

Shuangmuzi didn't get the information she wanted, and she was a little disappointed, although she covered it up well, but the sensitivity of a woman didn't allow any reverie.

"However, Song Gongzi has been here all along, helping the people to tide over the disaster, and it should be no problem if you want to come." Yu Zixia noticed Shuang Muzi's expression, and his heart was filled with another taste.

"It turned out that Song Gongzi went to fund the disaster relief." Shuang Muzi's depressed expression changed slightly, and while she was secretly happy, she also ignored Yu Zixia's thoughts.

"Yes, Song Gongzi originally went to the 'Xia Feng Country' to deliver a batch of royal clothes, and he didn't want to hear about the plague on the way back, so he rushed to help." Yu Zixia deliberately told one by one that she deliberately wanted to show off the intimacy between her and Song Jingran.

"That's the case" Shuang Muzi looked thoughtful, and suddenly realized that he was out of shape, so he said, "I just don't know if the prince of Jin is also going together." "Shuangmuzi had to use Gao Jin as a cover-up.

"I can't see that my sister is also very attentive to the prince." Yu Zixia deliberately teased.

"Let my sister smile." Shuang Muzi was a little aware that Yu Zixia used the word 'also', which seemed to be her deliberate.

Yu Zixia paid attention to every look of Shuangmuzi, and there was a slight smug in his heart, but he was far from satisfied; The two chatted for a while, and then they left, and some people benefited a lot from this communication, and some people took advantage of it.