Chapter 32 Substitute for the younger brother in the court

But in this way, the only person who has to suffer is the snow.

At this moment, the burning candlestick in the room quietly shed a column of molten hot wax, like a tear, flowing in Sima Jing's heart, he still felt sorry for the thin child in front of him.

Sima Jing sighed deeply, paused again when he wanted to speak, patted Yi Xue's shoulder, and said to Yi Xue:

"I believe that Her Royal Highness the princess is not intentional in disguise as a man, and in the people, it is inconvenient for women to be women, I can understand it."

Yi Xue was still immersed in Shen Xing's words just now, and did not respond.

"Although Shen Xing offended Her Royal Highness the princess just now, what he said is true, this matter is indeed imminent, I just heard Cheng'er say that tonight he has always felt that there is a dark shadow in the town following Her Royal Highness the princess, and now that Her Royal Highness the princess's residence is completely destroyed, it must have nothing to do with Sima Lie. Has Her Royal Highness ever thought that if Cheng'er hadn't escorted her all the way tonight, you might have fallen into her hands. ”

Yi Xue didn't notice any dark shadows, she turned her head and looked at Sima Jing in surprise.

Sima Jing continued: "And in fact, Sima Lie's purpose is not Her Royal Highness the Princess, but Her Royal Highness Ji. Even if he announces to the world tomorrow that His Royal Highness Ji is dead, he will definitely dig three feet into the ground, find out His Highness Ji, and break the body into thousands of pieces. ”

Xue Muran, this is something she never expected, at this moment, Sima Ji is a thorn in Sima Lie's eyes.

"Sima Lie is staring at King Jing's Mansion all the time, just hoping to find out what flaws, if he knows about me when I come here late at night today, he will definitely find a way to expel me from the court and kill them all, at that time, even if His Royal Highness Ji is still alive, I find him, I'm afraid I won't be sure to protect your brothers and sisters anymore."

Sima Jing's words showed sadness, he didn't seem to be sparing his life, but really wishing their sister and brother well.

Yi Xue finally came back to her senses, and she also understood that all kinds of things tonight, the variables of the future, if today's events were not for her luck to survive, if one day it happened to the real Sima Ji, who could protect him?

Only her.

Only if she lets "Sima Ji" appear in the eyes of the world in a bright way, and only when she lets "Sima Ji" inherit the throne, Sima Lie will not touch their sister and brother, and she will have a bargaining chip to confront Sima Lie. This absurd move is not only for the sake of Dayu's country, but also for Sima Ji and her Sima Yixue herself!

Moreover, if she can appear in the court in the name of Sima Ji, not only can she lift the siege of Prince Jing, but after returning to the palace, she will have the opportunity to kneel in front of her mother's rank to repay the grace of upbringing.

In the dim candlelight, Sima Jing also saw the change in Yi Xue's expression, so he continued:

"Of course, please rest assured, Her Royal Highness the Princess, this is only a temporary countermeasure, after the princess enters the Qingdian, I will let Cheng'er serve as the princess's personal guard, and I will also try my best to assist the princess in the court to protect the princess's safety. At that time, Sima Lie will inevitably turn more attention to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and let her guard down on me, and it will not be easy for me to detect the whereabouts of Her Highness Ji no matter how secretly I look for it...... If so, if His Royal Highness Ji is unfortunately in danger, we can also have time to find a new prince, at least we can achieve a peaceful Zen position without blood. ”

Sima Jing made a compilation to Yi Xue, and Shen Xingchang knelt beside Yi Xue, this posture was already ready to be fired.

Yi Xue took a deep breath, did she have any other choice now?

If she is not allowed, she walks out of this mansion alone, and maybe she will die under Sima Lie's butcher's knife tomorrow, or hide under the wings of King Jing, and live a life of fear every day. If he agrees, although he walks on the tip of the knife, he can be regarded as guarding a world for Ah Ji, even if he loses his life, it can be regarded as repaying the sin of losing his younger brother as the eldest sister back then.

Dayu's future is in her thoughts.

Yi Xue raised her head, closed her eyelids, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

The seven-year scene rushed through Xue Xue's mind like a white horse—from the moment when he changed into the palace costume, to the sword and sword shadow attacked at night, then the lonely soul wandering in the streets and alleys, then the bits and pieces of life in the bookstore, and then the thrilling soul of the Lotus Picking Festival......

Since then, there has been no more Sima Yixue, only the new emperor Sima Ji.

……

She couldn't remember how she had fallen asleep, and when she woke up, it was the next morning.

The deer eyes blinked, looking blankly at the top of the bed, stretching her arms straight, placing her palms in front of her, closing her palms one by one, looking at her white fingers, letting the light pass through her fingers, Xue Xue seemed to have returned to reality and slowly came back to her senses.

- Last night, she promised King Jing.

Substitute brother, wearing imperial clothes.

Seeing that she agreed, Sima Jing breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Xing's expression also eased, and the matter of returning to the palace instead of Sima Ji became a secret for the three of them.

Although it was the second half of the night when the three of them walked out of the room, Sima Cheng and Yang Wei sat in the corridor outside the house to take a rest, but the group did not stay in Qifeng Town for much and rushed back to the capital Luojing overnight.

Yi Xue dragged her tired body, she wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep anymore, maybe she was used to sleeping on the hard bed in the bookstore, and she didn't expect that she also had a problem with recognizing the bed.

Yi Xue got up and sat on the bed in a daze, and this thought, Wei Xue thought of Wei Shuo again, now Wei Shuo's whereabouts are unknown, Sima Jing also said that he would secretly look for him, confirm his condition, and let Yi Xue feel at ease, Yi Xue couldn't help but sigh, just one night, the situation suddenly changed, and he lost Wei Shuo.

Yi Xue got out of bed, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all, probably because she had shed too many tears last night, she was thirsty, she couldn't help it, she drank a few more cups, and the person also woke up.

At this moment, she was already in Sima Jing's Jing Wang's mansion, last night the saddle horse was tired, so she woke up a little late, there was already a long-awaited old lady outside the door to comb her hair, because she was not yet at the age of the crown, the hairstyle used the simplest style, until she left, the old lady did not say a word, and left in a hurry after combing her hair, it is estimated that King Jing had told her.

And the toiletries and new clothes have already been sent, Yi Xue looked at it, King Jing prepared a plain robe for her, the drape of the material is very good, with the dark lines of mugwort green, so that it will not look too simple, the same as the green waist of mugwort, with the pattern of the moon white auspicious clouds.

Yi Xue is also familiar with wearing this clothes, after all, he has also been a "man" for seven years, but the original coarse clothes are wide, Yi Xue was originally thin, and her breasts are not obvious, but now, for the sake of prudence, the clothes sent are equipped with wraps, and in order to wrap her breasts, it took some time.

Yi Xue is a woman, and naturally lacks the sense of majesty of the prince and grandson, but this Ai green can just highlight her heroic spirit, and give people a gentle and elegant peace atmosphere, and at the same time, the black in the Ai green also adds a bit of solemnity.

After washing up, she stood at the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

After walking out of this room, she is Sima Ji.