Ji Juan was thinking about his days in King Nan's private residence.

Here, she was not allowed to go out of this room, and the only place in the world was outside the window.

Light and shadow spilled into the house through the window lattice, and in the fine and fragmented silhouettes, you could vaguely see the tender buds on the branches, the sun shadow swayed, and the sky became warmer.

Ji Juan was thinking, where would she be when the pear tree outside the window bloomed? In May, the child is about to ripen, and she doesn't want him to be born in the wind and rain.

It's just that this hope doesn't seem to be realistic, after all, now the wolf smoke has only risen outside, and in a few months, I'm afraid it will be difficult to settle.

The daily meals are very rich, Ji Juan doesn't have to worry about whether it is poisonous or not, although at the beginning, she still didn't worry about testing poison with silver hairpins every meal, but it is obvious that Nanwang is not stupid enough to let people attack her, after all, no one will let her trump card be ruined, in other words, Ji Juan is now very calm except for not being able to move freely.

At the beginning of February, the east wind began.

Ji Juan sat by the window, looking at the empty blue sky, a little nostalgic for the high-flying kites in February.

The endless sky, blue as a cat's eyes, but revealing a loneliness that is too clear, also seems to indicate the end of peace.

During this period, King Nan came to make a trip, just to confirm whether she was really well, and by the way, told her that Qi Jia was married.

Without the imaginary sadness, Ji Juan felt that he was quite calm, at least he didn't let Nanwang see half of the flaws.

In March, Princess Nan gave birth, Ji Juan knew it when she heard the conversation of the person guarding her at the door, and heard that it was a son, Ji Juan couldn't help but say with a bit of sarcasm, if your father succeeds to the throne, you will be the crown prince, and it can be regarded as a good fate, thinking about it and patting her belly lightly, "You little misfortune, for you, my mother can give up everything." ”

In April, it rained for several days.

Luoshui, Yin House.

A girl with black hair pressed green silk sat next to the water, holding a jade handle in her hand, and her laughter was crisp and pleasant.

"The sixteenth master also said that it can't be cleaned, our young master just has a way!"

The maid slapped the horse and smiled, looking at the young master with bright eyes and bright teeth, a little distracted.

A character like the young master of his own family should be the eldest lady of the Yin family, and only such a charming posture can match the handsome spirit of the sixteenth master, as for others, such as the young master of Jinwu, they are not worthy of the sixteenth master at all!

Tan Huan looked at the water pavilion not far away, and a pair of beautiful eyes showed a little loneliness.

Is there really her in the heart of the Sixteenth Master, even if the eldest lady really likes her, the Sixteenth Master doesn't like her, so what's the use, will the Sixteenth Master really change his mind because of her?

Tan Huan couldn't believe it, the sixteenth master's heart has always been as hard as iron, and in the days they got along, she could feel that he was wary of herself.

In the water pavilion, the man's deep eyes were full of compelling coldness at the moment.

"Du Sheng, go and call Duan Shugong and He Huai over."

Du Sheng couldn't help but glance at the letter paper that had been burned half by the oil lamp, what did the sixteenth master see, and suddenly changed his face.

"Why did the Sixteenth Master leave?"

Tan Huan was startled back to her senses by the maid's low voice, and saw the man in the water pavilion striding away.

With a "bang", the pen in his hand fell into the water and bloomed in a circle of water.

"Young Master ......"

Tan Huan didn't know what she was thinking, she was cultivated by the Tan family with the whole family, she shouldn't put her mind on the relationship between men and women, but why, she cared so much about the mind of the sixteenth master.