The sky in the north is high and vast, but it is gray and white all the year round, under the severe cold and dry cold all year round, even at noon, the sky can not see the outline of the sun clearly, a gray and white seems to be full of clouds, and even feel a little blind after looking at it for a long time, as if there is no cloud in the sky, all the sky and the earth are so cold and ruthless colors. Jiang Yingyue stood by the door of the backyard wrapped in a light pink cloak, her slender jade hand that she had always loved to raise with rose water had been tightly clasping the iron ring on the door, letting the rust stains on the iron ring stain her hands, and letting the cold invade her flower that grew up in the greenhouse in the south, she didn't move, just waited there persistently, waiting for someone she had heard about for a long time and had been afraid to see, but she had to see it at this moment.

Yao Jin, who had packed up, also wrapped his big gray cloak tightly, used a variegated fox skin as a scarf, covered his face, ears and neck tightly, carried her baggage, and hurried to the door of the backyard. As soon as she raised her eyes and saw the pink cloak, she naturally recognized it as Jiang Yingyue, and thought that she had also given clothes when she didn't know her identity, so she smiled and said kindly: "Is it Mrs. Yue?

Jiang Yingyue's body shook slightly in the cloak, lowered her head and turned slowly, her eyes stayed on the leather boots that looked very sturdy on Yao Jin's feet, who was dressed as a traveler. Yao Jin's body as a palace maid is naturally not wrapped in feet, and she also wears a pair of very strong black boots, for Jiang Yingyue, who is raised in the deep boudoir, although she has used her best efforts to imagine how her future housewife is legendary and how different from ordinary people, but seeing such Yao Jin, she is still stunned.

"Mrs. Yue, Jiang Yingyue?" Yao Jin saw that she didn't react, but her body just blocked her way out, and raised her voice slightly: "I have some urgent things to go out, and I will meet in the future, and I will talk to Mrs. at that time." ”

"No!" Jiang Yingyue finally reacted, and when she heard Yao Jin's word "go out", she suddenly took two steps back, leaned against the door panel with her back, and said loudly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you can't go!"

"Why?"

"You are the concubine of Your Highness, you can't go......! He is about to enter the Evergreen Palace, he is alone, it is really not easy for him - in short, you can't leave at this time!" Jiang Yingyue's voice was a little excited, her face was very red, Yao Jin intuitively felt that she must have a fever and was confused, which would stop her from leaving, so she stepped forward and was about to speak, but Jiang Yingyue knelt down with a "poof" and deeply knocked Yao Jin three times, with a pleading look on her face.

"You...... What are you doing!" Yao Jin suddenly felt embarrassed, and while reaching out to pull her, he explained: "Murong San and I are not what you think, Mrs. Yue doesn't have to be like this!"

"No, no, Your Royal Highness the Princess, please listen to Yingyue's words! You are the concubine, Yingyue is the side room, you should be called a sister, but Yingyue doesn't dare!" Jiang Yingyue's voice gradually cried, "Yingyue knows that she is just from a businessman's family, and she is not worthy of His Highness, but Yingyue has grown up beside His Highness since she was a child, and Yingyue only hopes to see His Highness's mind go smoothly......"

Yao Jin looked at the sky, and then looked at the delicate little lady who had been talking for a long time in front of her but didn't know what to say, so she had to help her get up with both hands, and persuaded her with kind words: "Good sister, if you like it, you can naturally call me sister, and I am also 100,000 willing." It's just that I and your Royal Highness really don't have the relationship between husband and wife that you mentioned, although there is such a marriage contract, but there is another reason in it, it is really inconvenient to talk to you in detail, but I guarantee that this has absolutely nothing to do with the love between men and women, and this marriage contract will be dissolved sooner or later! And I still have many important things to do, and I really don't have time to accompany him here. I see that you are gentle and virtuous, and you have the affection to grow up with Murong San - His Royal Highness Murong San since childhood, you must be his virtuous helper in the future, if you feel sorry for him, you can accompany him more, you really don't need to have an extra me, what a bad scenery. ”

Saying that, Yao Jin was about to reach out to pull the iron ring on the door, Jiang Yingyue was stunned, and hurriedly stopped Yao Jin, her little face became more and more red, and she bit her lip and said: "Sister knows His Highness's intentions, if His Royal Highness doesn't care about his sister, why do you have to save her many times and maintain it everywhere - why does my sister still say such things? My sister has a noble status, and she can help Her Highness in national affairs, Yingyue has always respected her very much, but she doesn't understand why her sister wants to ignore His Highness's affection like this!"

"Affection, don't you know where the word affection comes from, sister?" Yao Jin was a little annoyed, and felt that this little girl was inexplicable, so he pulled down his face: "I told you clearly at this moment that there has never been affection between me and that Murong Zihua, only a transaction! The marriage contract in the palace of the Li Dynasty is a transaction, the Baiyun Mountain is a transaction, and there is also a transaction in that study! I have never had any affection for your Royal Highness, and Your Highness only fell in love with me and what he wanted in my hands! That's all! And you- ”

Yao Jin swallowed his saliva, he really wanted to tell her: If you don't have the Jiang family as a backing, I'm afraid you won't know which corner Murong San threw into! But looking at Jiang Yingyue's eyes that were as bright as water, Yao Jin unconsciously remembered Yuebai again, maybe she was looking forward to her or someone somewhere like this at the moment-Yao Jin clenched his fist in his sleeve, turned his face and said sullenly: "Forget it, you better be your Mrs. Yue, don't worry about others!" After saying that, she lifted her burden, pulled Jiang Yingyue open, and slammed the door With a kick and a gust of wind blowing, she couldn't help but squint her eyes, but she still stepped out with determination.

"Doesn't my sister want to know what His Highness is doing in the Evergreen Palace!" Jiang Yingyue's cry looked a little sad in the wind, and Yao Jin suddenly felt that something in her heart suddenly fell and fell heavily on her heart, shaking her to stop.

"Sister must know the grievances between His Royal Highness and the one in the Evergreen Palace, has my sister never been curious, how does His Highness go to that supreme position, and how to avenge the deep hatred of this mother clan?" Jiang Yingyue walked step by step, and her voice gradually approached Yao Jin, "Sister, the pain and torture in Your Highness's heart, don't you really notice it at all?"

In an instant, Murong Zihua's face flashed in Yao Jin's mind, his gaze was always arrogant and cold, sometimes with a faint teasing, sometimes unfathomable, what kind of pain could such Murong Zihua have? Isn't he about to take revenge? Why should he suffer? Yao Jin was at a loss for a moment, turned his face to look at Jiang Yingyue, who had already arrived in front of her, and asked slowly, "You-what do you mean?"

"Your Highness is going to the Evergreen Palace to kill your father, take the throne, and take the throne—"