Jiu Jiu opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a light cyan curtain, and Jiu Jiu blinked before removing his eyes from the curtain, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Water." 1357924?6810ggggggggggd”

As soon as Jiu Jiu's words fell, a man in black clothes and black pants fell from the sky, poured a cup of tea on the table and handed it to Jiu Jiu, waiting for Jiu Jiu to leave after drinking as when he appeared.

It wasn't until the man left that the servant was late.

Jiujiu's personal maid Xiaoqing hurriedly poured a cup of tea and sent it to Jiujiu's mouth, while carefully feeding Jiujiu to drink water, while complaining in a low voice: "Your Highness, you are really, such a big person doesn't know how to take care of himself, if you have three longs and two shorts, what should we do." ”

Jiujiu: "Not next time." ”

"There is no next time." Hearing Jiu Jiu say that there was a next time, Xiao Qing instantly raised his eyebrows coldly, glared at Jiu Jiu angrily, and muttered while helping Jiu Jiu lie down: "The empress sent someone over to say that she doesn't need to go to the court until Her Royal Highness is well." ”

For the empress's kindness, Jiujiu naturally agreed very obediently.

Xiao Qing pinched the corners of the quilt for Jiu Jiu and turned to leave.

I don't know if it's because I slept too much just now, Jiu Jiu couldn't sleep at all, thinking about the secret guard who poured water for himself just now, Jiu Jiu said: "Come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man dressed in black just now quietly appeared at the ** head.

Jiu Jiu looked sideways at the dark guard: "What's your name?"

"Subordinate code number twelve." Twelve whispered back.

Jiu Jiu looked at Twelve, who was tightly wrapped in black cloth, and said, "You sent me back today?" ”

"It's a subordinate."

Twelve's voice was cold, magnetic but without the slightest emotion, and he didn't seem to have any feelings at all about him sending Jiujiu back.

Jiu Jiu didn't care about Twelve's answer, Twelve is a secret guard, and a secret guard doesn't need emotion, it's just.

In Mu Qing's memory, Twelve died to save her, so Mu Qing had an inexplicable guilt for Twelve, and Jiu Jiu knew that Mu Qing hoped that Jiu Jiu could save Twelve's life.

Or rather, good for Twelve.

Jiu Jiu raised his arm, looked at Twelve and said, "Help me up." ”

Twelve glanced at Jiujiu, and walked up to Jiujiu like a robot and helped Jiujiu up from the **.

"Carry me to the window."

Hearing Jiujiu's order, Twelve's body stiffened, but after a while, he still obediently hugged Jiujiu to the window, and even opened the window very smartly, so that Jiujiu could see the scenery outside the window.

The scenery outside the window is delicate and beautiful, without half a point of craftsmanship, just.

Twelve, however, stood like a pillar in the corner of the room, allowing the dappled sunlight to cast a deep shadow on him.

Because in Mu Qing's memory, Twelve died to save her, so Jiu Jiu had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Twelve.

When she saw Twelve standing alone in the corner, Jiujiu's heart felt a little uncomfortable, and when she reacted, she found that her claws had torn off the face covering cloth on Twelve's face.

Although he has always known that Twelve is a man, when he saw Twelve's appearance, Jiujiu understood why Twelve chose to cover his face.

It's not that Twelve is too handsome, but because Twelve's appearance can be called ugly and saltless in this era.

Just like the requirements for women in ancient times, the men of this era are all men with willows on their waists, and they belong to the type that needs to be supported by people when they take two steps, even if the physique of the secret guard is much better than that of ordinary people, but it is still not as good as women.

And most importantly, the men here are very feminine, even the dark guards who come and go in the wind and rain.

The exception is Twelve, who has starry eyebrows, stiff and heroic eyebrows, a high nose, thin and beautiful lips, and a facial contour that is more handsome like a knife.

With Jiujiu's countless eyes, it can be seen that Twelve's figure is also extremely good.

If it is placed in modern society, it is definitely a type of man sought after by everyone, but it is a pity that according to the aesthetics of this society, Twelve is an ugly man.

Well, very ugly and ugly man.

Belongs to the kind of man who can't get married.

It's really a desperate aesthetic.

Twelve was given to Jiu Jiu by the empress to protect Jiu Jiu's safety since he was a child, and Twelve had no defense against Jiu Jiu's movements at all, but at the moment when Jiu Jiu removed the face covering, Twelve subconsciously wanted to turn around and not let Jiu Jiu see his ugly face.

Jiu Jiu is the clouds on the horizon, high above, and he was born in darkness and will inevitably die in darkness, he is the most filthy mud, it is already his greatest luck in his life to be able to guard Jiu Jiu, how can he use that ugly face to defile His Highness's eyes.

Twelve had thought that Jiujiu would be disgusted and disdainful after seeing his face, and would even ask him to never appear in front of her again.

Twelve did countless psychological construction, but he didn't hear Jiujiu's voice, until the inner pressure was on the verge of collapse, Twelve suddenly heard Jiujiu's crisp and sweet voice as if it was holding honey and said, "Twelve, you are so handsome." ”

Although he didn't know what handsome meant, Twelve could hear from Jiujiu's praising tone that Jiujiu was praising him.

The mind that was still low on the soil just now was instantly satisfied, and Twelve raised his head to look at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu's face is as delicate and beautiful as ever, and the small pear vortex at the corner of his mouth is even more beautiful, but I don't know why, he should have been used to seeing Jiujiu's appearance in the early morning, and when he saw the smile on Jiujiu's face, his heart suddenly beat irregularly.

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Blushed.

Although there was not the slightest change in mood on the surface, Twelve knew that his mind was a little different.

Jiujiu leaned on the side of the ** and blew the wind for a while, and then let Twelve carry her back to the **.

It's just that what Jiu Jiu didn't know was that after she fell asleep, Twelve stood on the side of ** with an obsessive and complicated expression and looked at her face for a long time.

Because of heat stroke, Jiujiu rested in the house for three days with a face, and waited until the fourth day to go to the court.

And there was a banquet at night.

It was at this party that Mu Qing met the man she had loved and hated all her life.

Jun Jin.

Jun Jin was born with a good skin, handsome and graceful, unlike those men who are weak and willow now, he still has the flexibility of a woman, and he is not humble to Mu Qing because of Mu Qing's identity, and still interacts with Mu Qing with the idea of equality.

According to Jiujiu's feelings, this Jun Jin is definitely a good player who plays with people's hearts.

Although Mu Qing is a royal daughter and enjoys glory and wealth, everyone has a cheap mentality.

If you enjoy too much glory and wealth, you will have a special yearning for peace, and a special yearning for the kind of life that can be shared on an equal footing.

And Jun Jin is just presenting the life in Mu Qing's imagination.

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