Shoved him into the room and hurriedly closed the door.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Jinhuan was a little emotional at this time, pacing back and forth, Xiao Jingzhi hugged her from behind, and waited for her to calm down a little before speaking: "Are you better now?"

"You saw the new guards at the door, Zhao Yu was afraid that I would give you a message, so he did this deliberately, Jing Zhi, you go quickly, you can go anywhere, Xishu or Nanzhao can be, it's too dangerous here, you can't delay a minute or a second, huh?" Zhou Jinhuan broke his hand and said to himself: "It's too late now, I still have some valuable things on hand, you wait a little ......"

"What the hell is going on, Jin Huan?" hugged her into his arms again, looking at her such an abnormal attitude, he was very worried, and more distressed.

Just a hug made her cry, crying and intermittently saying all the messy things, but she still kept an eye on it, only saying that it was a rumor she heard in the palace, and she didn't say anything about it.

This was a white lie, and she didn't want Xiao Jingzhi to have any other unnecessary thoughts at this critical juncture.

"Calm down?" Zhou Jinhuan, who was still drunk and sad for fear of waking up, his voice was extremely soft, and his hand gently patted her back from time to time to comfort her.

"Jing Zhi, don't you understand, Zhao Yu is very likely to use those rumors to put some trumped-up charges on you, how can you say it clearly at that time?"

"If it's really as you said, I'm on the cusp of the storm right now, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring, fleeing at this sensitive time, and not falling into the hands of those who release dark arrows?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, and Zhou Jinhuan woke up like a dream: Zhao Yu told himself the inside story, is he helping? No, he won't be so kind.

Now that he has escaped, he has fallen into the truth of others, and he is a thief, and when Zhao Yu interrogates him, he can't speak clearly.

Walk, don't go, two roads, each is a dead end!

"Did Zhao Yu summon you into the palace?"

"The emperor sent someone to my mansion and said that I should rest for a few days. ”

Sure enough, if Zhao Yu chose to believe him, he would naturally summon him into the palace alone to ask for clarification first, instead of saying such high-sounding words.

"It's not that bad, the identity of a foreigner is a bond, and it is also the best protection. ”

Xiao Jingzhi's words made her still feel at ease, and her hands and feet were still frighteningly cold.

"Jing Zhi, you just said your mansion, where is your mansion?" His existence and their relationship are only known to Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu will never tell her.

"Xiao Mansion on Toudao Street in the south of Yecheng City, do you remember?"

Zhou Jinhuan nodded, and gently lay in Xiao Jingzhi's arms, she actually didn't feel at ease yet, but at least she knew how to find him, and that was enough.

Xiao Jingzhi stayed in Bailu Pavilion all day, Xu wanted to calm her heart.

Compared with the appearance she saw in the morning, she was as calm as water at this moment, and she was really much calmer.

"I may stay in the house these days, no one will see or come out, don't think about it anymore, you know?" Before leaving, he also instructed as if she were a child who stayed at home.

"The most correct thing to do now is not to act, I know, but even if Zhao Yu doesn't act, it doesn't mean that other ministers don't have ideas, you must be more careful, you know?" She was still worried that someone would be unfavorable to him, and he was full of promises, there was no perfunctory in his eyes, only seriousness.

Reluctantly about to part, she suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, he didn't ask, just looked at her tenderly, her jade hand gently rubbed her hair, and the laughter was like a clear spring, clean and clear.

"Do you have that silk handkerchief with you?" The two silk handkerchiefs bought by Zhangzhou, one red and one blue, one for her and one for him.

"Are you going to have a routine check?" gently scraped the tip of her nose, took out the blue silk handkerchief, she took it, and smiled: "This silk handkerchief is too ordinary, it is everywhere, since I gave it to you, it is natural to have my characteristics, now I take it back, you can come back to pick it up in a few days, understand?"

In a few days, if you can't come to pick it up, I'll go to you, and I can find it myself.

"I'll pick it up myself. The hand holding her tightened even tighter, this was his promise to her.

Both of them know that they bet their fate on other people's choices, and that there is nothing more confusing and powerless in the world than this.

But since he chose to gamble, she could only follow, she should have known on the first day she met him that their love was destined to be full of thorns, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Wan'er, look at these two silk handkerchiefs, what should I embroider?" The two silk handkerchiefs have light patterns, but nothing is embroidered.

"Then it depends on whether the girl wants to embroider by herself, or embroidery?" Su Wan's words were playful, which reminded her, yes, she is not an ancient person, where she can embroider, what she can embroider, she can embroider whatever she can embroider.