Jin Xiuchen and Zhen'er left the palace, Qi Xin was already waiting outside the palace gate, saw the two of them coming out and hurriedly pulled out the footstool, and after the two got into the carriage, they drove all the way to King Chen's mansion.

"Your Highness, this cloak... On the carriage, Zhen'er took off the cloak on his body, held it in his hand and handed it to the man opposite, and left the palace gate, his debauched appearance was clean and clean, and there was still a little bit of corruption and eroticism in his cold and deep eyes.

Jin Xiuchen took it, her fingers gently brushed the surface of the cloak, her frowning eyebrows stretched, the ice at the bottom of her eyes quietly melted, and after a moment, she thought of the thin figure under the wind and snow when she turned to leave, and snorted softly, this little girl always doesn't care about her body so much, but don't catch a cold!

"The emperor seems to be angry, will it be bad for His Highness?" Today's play is for her and Jin Xiuchen to conspire with Jin Rui.

In the dispute between uncle and nephew, although the emperor saved Jin Xiuchen, Jin Xiuchen's approach to Jin Rui was to save the emperor's father's face after all.

The corners of Jin Xiuchen's mouth were slightly hooked when he heard this, with a contemptuous coldness: "Annoyed or not, he has done so many unfavorable things, one more is not more, and one less is not less." "What he wants to do in this life, no one can stop him!

Zhen'er thought of the successive assassinations in the fiefdom and sighed.

Jin Xiuchen looked at Zhen'er, sighed lowly, and said comfortingly: "You did a good job today, then Siyan let it go first, I will find an opportunity for you to take revenge." ”

Zhen'er's eyes turned red instantly when she heard the word revenge, and she nodded heavily.

The snow was heavy in the middle of the night, the streets were extremely quiet, and the road was extremely smooth, and after two quarters of an hour, the carriage stopped outside the gate of King Chen's mansion, and Jin Xiuchen got out of the carriage with Zhen'er in his arms.

After leaving for more than a month, everything in the mansion was still the same, he ignored everyone's greetings, and led people straight back to Mozhu Pavilion.

"Your Highness. The blue bird had been waiting for Jin Xiuchen, and when he saw someone, he hurriedly greeted him.

Looking at Jin Xiuchen, who was in excellent mental condition, he was a little suspicious, was the injury really as serious as the princess said?

This question continued until everyone had been in charge of Yu Jingzhong's affairs for a month, and after Jin Xiuchen undressed and sat down, he understood the seriousness of the princess's mouth, his brows were deeply twisted, and his face was in disbelief.

With this injury, how did Jin Xiuchen support him to return to Kyoto? and went to the palace for a banquet like no one!

"What's the matter? you can't cure it?" Jin Xiuchen looked at the blue bird's face and raised his eyebrows and asked.

The blue bird smiled faintly: "It's not that it can't be cured, it's just that this injury is alternating between the old and the new, the wound is quite deep and the carrion has been raw, I'm afraid that His Highness will have to suffer a little." ”

These injuries are not formed all at once, and there is no proper treatment after the injury, and now the wound has the intention of decaying, and if it is to be treated, the only way to do it is to scrape off the carrion first, so that the wound can really heal.

It's just that this scraping is an unbearable pain for ordinary people!

"You just have to do it. Jin Xiuchen said indifferently, compared to the pain of his previous life, what is the current injury!

In the night, the eyeliner of King Chen's mansion went out of the palace and went all the way to the palace.

The emperor looked at the letterhead handed in, frowned slightly, Jin Xiuchen brought people into the Mozhu Pavilion!

Mozhu Pavilion is the core of King Chen's Mansion, and this is the only place where his power cannot penetrate.

Now that Jin Xiuchen can bring people into the Mozhu Pavilion, it seems that he really cares about this woman!

Hmph, the emperor sneered, it's easy to care about it!

Gonggong Su stood with his eyes and nose and nose and heart, and he was blind, deaf and dumb in some things.

Peng Mo followed Jin Roujia back to the Jiyue Palace, and as soon as he sat down, a palace person served a soothing soup.

"I don't think that woman is very good, but I don't want to be a troublemaker. Jin Roujia puffed out her mouth and said indignantly.

On the first day of entering Beijing, the Nine Emperor Uncles and the Three Emperor Brothers fought, which is really hateful!

I couldn't help but think again, don't men like to be so slender and plump? Thinking of this, I looked at my flat chest, and Peng Hao's figure floated in my mind again... He must be an exception.

Peng Mo held the soup bowl and listened to Jin Roujia's words, she had already said two words of dislike for Zhen'er tonight, and she was really disgusted.

Most of the noble ladies in Kyoto don't like those foxy women, and an identity like Jin Roujia is only afraid that they will look down on them when they don't like it.

Thinking about it, it will be clear that if Jin Xiuchen really marries Zhen'er, then Jin Roujia will have to call this "despised woman" the imperial aunt, and she will naturally be in a bad mood.

Thinking of Jin Xiuchen's January words again, she lowered her eyes and looked at the brown soothing soup and was stunned.

Ever since he had memories of his past life, he had become her leader, and she was willing to follow his ideas.

It's just that she is a little flustered, he is too ruthless after being reborn, whether it is to the enemy or to himself, as long as she thinks of his scars, she can't stop being frightened.

He should return to King Chen's Mansion now, right? I don't know what the result of the Blue Bird's diagnosis and treatment is!

"Peng Mo, are you unhappy?" Jin Roujia chattered for a long time, but she didn't hear Peng Mo respond, and when she looked over, she was in a daze.

Thinking of the rumors flowing from under the cliff, and then thinking of the Nine Emperor Uncles returning to Beijing with a woman today... Mo didn't Peng Mo mind this matter?

The reason why she took Peng Mo to the banquet was because she felt that those rumors were not true, but now that she was looking at Peng Mo like this, she was a little unsure!

"No, I'm a little drunk, and I'm very tired when the wind blows. Peng Mo smiled lightly at Jin Roujia's worried eyes, and drank all the soothing soup in one gulp.

"Your cloak has been given to that woman, and it is naturally uncomfortable when the wind blows. Jin Roujia wrinkled her eyebrows, and her heart was even more annoyed.

"I'm fine. Peng Mo smiled, reached out and pinched Jin Roujia's little face, and coaxed loudly: "Rest, let them rest earlier." As he spoke, he looked at the palace people who were waiting.

The palace people in Jiyue Hall like Peng Mo very much, because of the queen's illness, Jin Roujia has been in a slightly irritable mood recently, and they are naturally worried about it, but since Peng Mo entered the palace, Jin Roujia's mood has obviously improved a lot, and they privately wish that Peng Mo would stay for a few more days.

"Okay, just take a break. At the end of this day, Jin Roujia was also sleepy, drank soothing soup, and combed her hair by the palace gatekeepers, and after some grooming, the two of them lay on the bed.

Jin Roujia grabbed the corner of the quilt, looked sideways at Peng Mo beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Peng Mo, are you willing to marry the Nine Emperor Uncles?" If that rumor is true, if the father really gives the marriage, is Peng Mo willing to marry the unruly Nine Emperor Uncles?

Looking at their appearance, the two of them are a match made in heaven, but in terms of personality, she thinks that Peng Mo doesn't like the Nine Emperor Uncles, Peng Mo has a gentle personality, and the future husband should be a humble son, and the Nine Emperor Uncles are too extravagant.

Peng Mo was a little surprised when she heard this question, and looked sideways at Jin Roujia, because the lights were out outside and the tent was put down, so she couldn't see Jin Roujia's expression clearly, but she was serious when she listened to the tone.

She stared at the bed tent silently, she was naturally willing, but she couldn't say these two words to anyone!

There is still an untouchable ravine between the current General's Mansion and the Chenwang Mansion.

Her marriage with Jin Xiuchen can only be mentioned by the emperor, and only when the emperor mentions it, she can marry, and Jin Xiuchen dares to marry!

Otherwise, it will be no less than the catastrophe of the previous life!

"Although Wei Shizi is not here, the marriage contract has not been dissolved... My marriage is determined by the emperor and the queen. ”

After a while, just when Jin Roujia thought that Peng Mo would not answer, she heard these words.

Peng Mo's tone was extremely stable, without a trace of emotion, Jin Roujia listened to the slight astringency in her heart, she didn't understand the things in the court, but out of the royal family, it was impossible to say that she didn't understand at all, and she still knew something about her father's restrictions on the General's Mansion and the Chenwang Mansion.

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of a suitable answer, so she said sullenly: "Sleep." As the emperor's daughter, he always felt indebted to Peng Mo.

Peng Mo answered in a low voice, listening to the shallow breathing beside her, but she didn't feel sleepy, thinking about her past life in a daze.

At this time in her previous life, she had already set up a marriage with Jin Rui, and stayed in the room all day embroidering wedding dresses, looking forward to happy days.

At that time, her mother was still there, she was still a simple and childish little girl, not as cold-blooded and ruthless as she is now...

There are too many variables in this life, so many that she can't control it, since Peng's death, she has been like a frightened bird, sleepless at night, she is afraid that after going around and around, after exhausting herself, those bloods will be repeated.

The more I thought about it, the more shocked I became, and the more surprised I became, the more I thought about Jin Xiuchen.

Thinking of him, she unconsciously remembered that he went to Nanyan Kingdom, and she didn't know what he did in Nanyan Kingdom?

With his character, it shouldn't be a trivial matter!

Until now, the news of Nanyan has not reached Kyoto!

However, counting the time, if there is any news, it should be soon, after all, the two princes who are most likely to succeed to the throne are in Dayong, if something big happens in the country, the king of Nanyan will definitely summon his son back to China.

I thought about it a lot, and finally I didn't know when I fell asleep, and the next morning I felt a little weak.

Jin Roujia looked at the blue and black under Peng Mo's eyes, frowned, and said, "Why is your face so bad?

Peng Mo pressed his sore temples and wilted: "I had a nightmare, I didn't sleep well." ”

Jin Roujia frowned when she heard this, she still remembered that Peng Mo had nightmares before, and Peng Hao made a peach wood sword, this time she came to the palace, did she not bring a peach wood sword, and this nightmare was committed again? If so, it was really her sin.

Chengqian Palace

Xia Jin came back from the Chengenhou Mansion and was returning to the queen by the bedside.

"Hou Ye's spirit is a little poor, fortunately, he didn't add other diseases, Imperial Doctor Zhou said that it was no big deal, and he prescribed a prescription for self-cultivation, and it was better to recuperate for a period of time. ”

The queen's face eased a little when she heard this, and she sighed and asked, "Are the people in the palace still obedient?"

"The slave and maid are also afraid that the marquis's generosity will give birth to Diao slaves, so yesterday I knocked and instructed the housekeeper emphatically, and it should be fine in the last few days. "However, as the days go by, I won't say anything bad.

The queen nodded, and it was necessary to send a proper person to take care of it in this Hou Mansion.