Jin Churan woke up from a dream, suddenly broke open his eyes, and saw Xuanyuan Jifeng sitting on the edge of the bed looking at himself quietly, his silver crown was stained with a little light dew that fell quietly in the morning light, and it couldn't help but shine under the cover of candlelight, Xuanyuan Jifeng's eyes were full of tenderness, just like the vast smoke and water sparkling and meandering, rippling a little bit, he leaned down slightly, as if he was about to do something to Jin Churan.

Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at Jin Churan for a while and smiled: "Why did you wake up?" ”

Jin Churan then took a deep breath, "What time is it?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng turned his head to look out the window: "It's not time to arrive," Then, he raised his hand and touched Jin Churan's forehead, and asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”

Jin Churan shook her head, and after a while, she reacted, raised her eyes and looked left and right at the silver-gray embroidered brocade robe that Xuanyuan Jifeng was wearing, and when she got closer, there was still a slight fragrance of flowers and wine on the sleeves, which was extremely mellow, Jin Churan couldn't help but ask: "Did Your Highness just return home?" ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon nodded: "This king is a person who has drunk Changtian and several of them before he can go back to the house." ”

When Jin Churan heard this, he immediately glanced at Xuanyuan Monsoon: "Your Highness can't drink like this in the future," and said, "Although wine can warm up the body, it can also hurt the body." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled and asked, "Are you concerned about this king?" ”

Jin Churan said "um" and nodded: "Otherwise?" I'm full of food and bracing? ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "That king obeys orders!" ”

After a while, Jin Churan thought about it before the soul of the previous life said something to her in the dream, so he said, "I want to ask Your Highness for something." ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Jin Churan said: "I want to ask His Highness to help me." ”

"What can I help you?"

"Help me deliver a letter to Crape Myrtle City, Kyoto."

Xuanyuan Monsoon was quite puzzled: "What kind of letter?" ”

Then Jin Churan let out a sigh of relief and said, "A letter from the palace to report the funeral." ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon frowned: "What do you want to do?" ”

Jin Churan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Your Highness, I just had a dream," said Jin Churan, who lowered his voice, "I dreamed that I was dead." ”

"What?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon frowned for a while and looked at Jin Churan.

I was amazed.

Jin Churan sighed: "Your Highness doesn't know, in fact, the Marquis of Xinyang has always been just using me, treating me as a chess piece, I really want to get rid of this fate, I also know that as long as I don't get rid of this fate one day, I will be in danger one day, I think one day I will die of despair like in a dream." Saying that, Jin Churan shook his head: "But I don't want to die like that." Because there is no point. After speaking, Jin Churan lowered his eyes and wanted to cry.

Xuanyuan Jifeng thought for a while, and said lightly: "So you want everyone in the world to think that you are dead, so that no one will beat you in the future." ”

Jin Churan nodded, and then she looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng and said, "Does Your Highness know what the Xinyang Marquis Mansion has done in Jingzhou?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "How can this king not know the wolf ambition of the Marquis of Xinyang? Saying that, Xuanyuan Jifeng snorted with a smile: "But after all, Jingzhou is high and the emperor is far away, and no one can use this king, Xinyang Marquis Mansion is like this, Anguo Marquis Mansion is like this, and so is my father!" Halfway through his words, Xuanyuan Jifeng laughed: "Of course, this king will not let them use it easily!" Although Jingzhou is only a few tens of thousands of troops, it can only listen to the orders of this king! After speaking, Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled lightly on his face.

Jin Churan said: "Actually, there is a very important point for me to do this. ”

"What is it?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon looked at Jin Churan.

Jin Churan said: "Actually, before I left the house, the old ancestor had already explained that he wanted me to monitor Jingzhou and His Royal Highness," as he said, Jin Churan shook his head again, and grasped Xuanyuan Jifeng's hand, "But I can't do it, of course, I don't want to do it, to put it bluntly, whether the ancestor is good, or the Hou Ye, whether they want half of the country, or a lifetime of glory, but what does it have to do with me?" I don't want anything at all! I just want to live my life well! Live your own life! Don't be scared anymore! Don't run out of scheming anymore! ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng held Jin Churan's hand and said, "This king promises you that this king will definitely let you live such a life," he said, he sighed lightly, "This king promises you that he will enter the palace with an urgent letter to report the funeral in the near future." In exchange for your peace in the future. ”

Jin Churan chuckled and nodded.

Xuanyuan Monsoon stretched out his arms and embraced her.

After a while, Jin Churan asked out loud again: "Your Highness will mourn the book if you want to write it?" ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”

Jin Churan said: "The more ruthless, the better." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng thought for a while: "In the past, the two mansions swore that the two mansions were allied by marriage, but once the concubine became a concubine, after marrying into the Jingwang Mansion, but she did not serve her husband, did not abide by women's morality, and was difficult to tame, this is a big crime, before the Jin Marquis Mansion was seriously ill, and the marriage was less than a few months before the death of the Jingwang Mansion in the Jingwang Mansion the day before yesterday, and the Xinyang Marquis Mansion came to collect the corpse as soon as possible, and the Jingwang Mansion of the King Jingzhou was not buried!" After speaking, Xuanyuan Jifeng lowered his eyes and looked at Jin Churan and asked, "How is it?" ”

Jin Churan chuckled: "It's good, but it's just ......"

Xuanyuan Jifeng saw that Jin Churan's tone was hesitant, so he couldn't help asking, "Just what?" ”

Jin Churan whispered: "It's just that I want An Guohou to come and collect the corpse." ”

"Why?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon's heart trembled when he heard this.

Jin Churan raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Ji Feng and said: "Because he embarrassed me before, now I want to embarrass him too." As he spoke, Jin Churan's tone was low, as if there was a dark anger in it.

Although Xuanyuan Monsoon had already left Kyoto at that time, he also heard a lot of gossip in his ears about Beitang Yiyu's front foot just retreating from the marriage with the six girls of Xinyang Houfu, and when he turned back, he immediately went back to be with Situ Yuandong, the eldest granddaughter of the Zuodu Governor's Mansion, Xuanyuan Monsoon really didn't understand, whether this Beitang Yiyu was blind or lard, and he could actually look at his boss Tu Yuandong!

Thinking about it for a moment, Xuanyuan Monsoon couldn't help but sigh softly.

"An Guohou divorced you, and then he was with Situ Yuandong again, I'm afraid it's because An Guohou fell in love with the tiger talisman in Zuo Dudu's hand."

Jin Churan sneered: "Your Highness is wrong," as he spoke, Jin Churan's gaze gently swept over Xuanyuan Jifeng's neat eyebrows, "Actually, the Marquis of Anguo was already with Situ Yuandong, the eldest granddaughter of the Zuodu Governor's Mansion, before he divorced me. ”

The Regulus monsoon was gloomy and terrifying.

Beitang Yiyu's eyes are really not good!

But fortunately, Beitang Yiyu's vision is not good.

Otherwise, how could Jin Churan fall into his hands today?

Xuanyuan Monsoon couldn't help but smile lightly.

Jin Churan asked, "What is Your Highness laughing at?" ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon lowered his eyes and whispered: "It's nothing ......"