Long Jijin seemed to be reluctant to leave Mu Jiu for a moment.

Soon looked for it, and saw that his mother was talking to his sister-in-law, so he hurriedly walked over.

"E-niang, sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"

"E-Niang is talking to your sister-in-law, let your sister-in-law go and tell the royal brother to find a good family for you."

These words were originally said by the concubine in a joking tone, but Long Jijin's face suddenly changed.

I saw that she squeezed the handkerchief in her hand tightly, and her tone instantly became a lot colder.

"Sister-in-law, is this true?"

Mu Jiu didn't notice her wrong mood, picked up a cup of tea with her hand, and took a sip.

Then he said slowly: "Concubine Chun is right, the concubine asked her sister-in-law to tell your imperial brother, let us pay attention." ”

When the matter was confirmed, Long Xijin's face instantly became gloomy.

"E-niang, sister-in-law, I don't marry."

Dropping these four words, this Long Jijin turned around and ran away very quickly.

Mu Jiu felt that she was a little abnormal, and when she was about to raise her feet to chase after her, there was only a shadow left of this Long Ji Jin.

Concubine Chun looked worried: "Niangniang, do you say that we are too direct, she is thin-skinned and can't accept it for a while." ”

If it's really just thin-skinned, you should stand aside at this moment and blush and look shy.

And just .....

She had a distinctly gloomy face.

Mu Jiu had never seen Jin'er like this, and he didn't know what was wrong with her.

But what is certain is that her eyes are red just now, and she is afraid that she is going to cry.

Gotta catch it up.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiu said with relief: "Don't worry, concubine, look in this direction, Jin'er should have gone to the room, I'll take a look." ”

"Mmmm, there's Lao Niangniang."

Mu Jiu went down the steps, and turned back to look at Concubine Chun.

"Concubine, in fact, there is a sentence, I don't know whether to say it or not?"

"Mother, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"If Jin'er doesn't want to get married, you can leave her alone, she is still young. Didn't the concubine want to keep her by her side for a few more years? ”

And so it is.

But Concubine Chun is always afraid that Jin'er will not meet a good person, and if she doesn't have a good family in the rest of her life, what can she do?

At this moment, Concubine Chun looked in the direction where Long Jijin ran away, sighed and said, "Then let her be." ”

"Well, then I'll go to find Jin'er first."

Long Jijin's boudoir Mu Jiu has been to it several times, and at this moment, she is familiar with her boudoir.

The door was closed, and Mu Jiu stood at the steps of the shadows, listening to the suppressed crying sound coming from inside the door, and sighed in his heart.

"Jin'er."

Mu Jiu's voice sounded from outside the door.

But although the crying in the room stopped, the door never opened.

"Jin'er, be obedient, sister-in-law wants to go in, I have something to say to you."

Mu Jiu's voice was soft and soft like fresh water in a hot spring, and there was a hint of helpless pampering in his tone.

Mu Jiu was a child, and her mind was full of thoughts about how to coax this child later.

After all, Mu Jiu felt as if this Jin'er was angry with her.

There was still no movement in the room.

It was as if he was talking to a black hole, and there was no response.

"Jin'er, you look like this, sister-in-law is not at ease."

After waiting for a while, Mu Jiu took two more steps forward, putting his ear to the door and listening to the movement inside.

"Jin'er, if you don't open the door again, your sister-in-law will ....."

Before Mu Jiu's words were finished, there was a slight movement at the door, and soon the door was opened with a small crack from the inside.

Now is the time.

Mu Jiuyi stepped forward and rushed in with undoubted momentum.

Long Jijin's eyes were red, and there were pitiful tears on her face.

"How are you? You're leaving, aren't you? ”

His voice was hoarse after crying, and his tone was very negative, and he sat on the low couch in front of the bed, and deliberately turned his face away from looking at Mu Jiu.

"No, sister-in-law is saying that if you don't open the door again, sister-in-law will break in."

While speaking, Mu Jiu took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears on her face.

Hearing that she was not going to leave but to break in, Long Xijin felt a little happy in her heart.

Half-convinced, he asked her, "Really?" ”

"Naturally it's true, sister-in-law is willing to let you be sad here alone, don't cry, it's not good-looking."

Originally, she was still a little sobbing and choking, but Mu Jiu coaxed a little bit, and she put away her crying.

It's just that she kept her head down and was sullen, and her little hand was still tightly tugging on one of Mu Jiu's robes, as if she was afraid that she would leave.

Mu Jiu saw that her mood was still stable, so he began to ask her.

"Shouldn't my sister-in-law and your mother say that you should marry out as soon as possible?"

In fact, this matter is a trivial matter, if she really doesn't want to, it will be the same to wait a few more years for Jin'er to be more mature and stable before mentioning these things.

Sure enough, there were no surprises.

Long Jijin nodded sullenly and leaned towards Mu Jiu's side.

Then he took Mu Jiu's arm and leaned his head on Mu Jiu's body.

"Sister-in-law, I don't marry."

This sentence I don't marry, the tone is much calmer.

It was precisely because her tone was too serious and serious that Mu Jiu felt that the matter was serious.

"Sister-in-law can also understand you, you are only sixteen years old, and you must be afraid of an unfamiliar environment after getting married. But don't worry, I told you when I came over that we will obey your wishes. When you meet the man who makes your heart flutter, you can talk about it then. ”

Long Jijin sneered softly, and her whole little head was completely buried in Mu Jiu's arms.

"Sister-in-law, I really don't want to marry."

This sentence was wrapped in a dull breath and smashed into Mu Jiu's ears.

She helped Long Jijin, who was looking for a comfortable position in her arms, up.

"Jin'er, you're not joking with your sister-in-law, are you?"

At this moment, the two little girls were sitting on the low couch, their postures were extremely intimate, and their figures were intertwined.

"Sister-in-law, I'm not joking, is my sister-in-law so hopeful that I will marry as soon as possible? In the palace, we often play together and sleep together, isn't it? ”

Good is good.

But it sounds weird.

At this moment, Long Jijin looked up at Mu Jiu with a small face, and his eyes were red.

It seems that if this Mu Jiu said a word, she would be able to cry immediately.

"Naturally, it's good, with Jin'er by her side, my sister-in-law is very happy,"

"Since you're happy, why do you want to marry Jin'er? Is it that my sister-in-law doesn't like Jin'er anymore? ”

Mu Jiu frowned slightly, always feeling that something he had ignored.

"No, sister-in-law doesn't dislike Jin'er."

"That's good, then my sister-in-law is not allowed to mention the matter of marrying me out again, be careful that Jin'er is in a hurry with you."

"Good horn, good horn, it's all up to you,"

Hearing her sister-in-law's slightly helpless words, Long Jijin's heart became steady, and then she smiled.

The two little girls stayed in the room for a long time, until the sky was about to get dark, this Mu Jiu came out of Changchun Palace and came to the Heart Cultivation Palace to look for him.

Long Jiangye listened carefully to her narrating what happened in Changchun Palace during the day, and asked her in a muffled voice: "Do you really have it?" ”

"I really didn't say a word to Na Mo, I just went to chat with the concubine."

Seeing that he still looked suspicious, Mu Jiu immediately stretched out three fingers: "You believe me, I really didn't say anything. ”

The man kissed Mu Jiu's little face whose scars had not faded completely, and then continued: "Actually, according to your meaning, the little imperial doctor to Jin'er is not necessarily the kind of feelings you think, since Jin'er scolded him awake, he will naturally be grateful to Jin'er for three more points, so it seems that the little imperial doctor is still a person who knows how to repay his kindness." ”

Long Jiangye is absolutely right.

Maybe it's because men get to know each other better.

But with a movement that the man was familiar with, Mu Jiu's face suddenly became obscure.

The man kissed her wound just now, which reminded her of what happened in Jin'er's boudoir this afternoon.

The dragon brocade also left a shallow kiss here.

As long as she thought of Jin'er's eyes that had never been so serious this afternoon, Mu Jiu was a little dazed, and she didn't even listen carefully to what the man next to her said.

Realizing how distracted she was, he flicked his hand around her waist again.

"What do you think? Can I still be distracted in my arms? ”

Raising his tone and asking rhetorically, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with her distraction.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a little worried about Jin'er."

Mu Jiu was obviously a little absent-minded, and her mind was full of Long Ji Jin.

The situation seemed to be very tricky, and she suddenly didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing her frowning preoccupiedly, Long Jiangye also stopped his movements and teased her.

"I'm going to be taken from the throne, and I'm not like you like a great enemy, why do you look ugly like this?"

Mu Jiu was indeed in trouble.

If you say that this matter is left in modern times, who will say more?

But....

If this thing is poked out and known, these ancients still don't know what kind of hell they want to maliciously speculate about.

That Jin'er's life will be ruined.

People are terrible, Jin'er is such a delicate person, where can he withstand such and such a blow.

"Well, I'll tell you something, you listen to it first."

"Say."

"In this world, what do you think of the broken sleeve?"

Broken sleeve ???

Although he wondered why she would ask this, he answered seriously.

"I see with my eyes."

"Gee, I'm not joking with you, I'm serious. Will you set up a fire rack and burn people to the heavens? ”

The dragon looked at her with the eyes of a monster, and then said nonchalantly, "Do you have some misunderstanding about my people? ”

？？ Well??

What does this mean?

Is the country's folk culture so open?

"Then you mean that if they meet two men together, they can accept it calmly?"