Chapter Seventy-Seven: She's the Assassin!
Suddenly feeling the soft touch on his face, both of them were a little sluggish and forgot to react, and when they came back to their senses, Yan Jiaxin quickly removed her lips from his face, and didn't dare to sit down anymore, so she walked out of the carriage at a loss: "Horse... The carriage stopped, it should have arrived, and I went out to have a look. ”
Looking at her figure fleeing in a hurry, Yun Mengchen slowly raised his hand and touched the cheek that had just been kissed by Yan Jiaxin, which was a crispy and numb feeling, which disturbed his mind a little.
It wasn't until Qi Xiao came over to remind him that he reacted, and walked out of the carriage with a little blush on his face, and when he saw the people outside the carriage, his face returned to a cold look.
Sima Jingshu was holding Yan Jiaxin from talking about something, and there were several guards and maids standing side by side behind her, one holding a set of luxurious clothes in his hand and waiting. "Brother Chen." Sima Jingshu greeted her with a smile.
She wanted to push Yun Mengchen, Qi Xiao didn't seem to understand what she meant and didn't get out of the way, Sima Jingshu's face changed, but she still followed him with a smile and walked towards Yan Jiaxin.
Thinking of the accident in the carriage, Yan Jiaxin didn't dare to look directly at him, and just as she was wandering, Sima Jingshu opened the conversation: "Brother Chen, princess, these are the clothes of the winter hunting conference that Jingshu made for you, please don't dislike the two of you." ”
Yan Jiaxin looked at her strangely again, she had really changed, just now she got out of the carriage and saw her stop in front of their carriage, I thought she would come to make things difficult for her again, but I didn't expect her to be like in front of the Empress Dowager of the Imperial Garden, first saluted her, and then spoke softly.
Not only did she not use any foul language, but she was also very gentle and polite, which made Yan Jiaxin really can't believe that this is Sima Jingshu standing in front of her now, what happened to her suddenly, has her temperament changed greatly?
But people don't all say that a person suddenly changes, either she is planning something, or she suddenly figured it out. But what kind of thing is she, she suddenly gave them clothes, last time she remembered that she only sent Yun Mengchen alone, and this time she actually sent hers too.
"That, let Sister Jingshu break the bank, I've already made a few sets of clothes, I'm afraid I won't need them, Sister Jingshu should take them back and give them to others, so much, I can't wear them, don't waste them."
Hearing Yan Jiaxin's refusal, Sima Jingshu's eyes couldn't hide the disappointment: "Is the princess still complaining about Jingshu's previous bad words?" Jing Shu knew that she was wrong, and asked the princess not to dislike Jing Shu's heart. ”
"......" Seeing Yun Mengchen frowning, Yan Jiaxin saw Sima Jingshu go and bring a pink embroidered brocade dress to her before refusing, the needlework is very exquisite, this kind of clothes can't be made in ten days and half a month.
"This is Jingshu specially ordered someone to rush to make it overnight, fortunately, it was also done in advance, the princess must be very beautiful to wear, and I hope the princess can accept it, just as Jingshu apologizes to the princess for the previous offense, okay?"
"That, Sister Jingshu, as the saying goes, no merit is not unacceptable, and I can't accept such a valuable thing from you for no reason, what happened before, I have forgotten it, and it has passed, you don't think about it anymore, just let it go!"
"Is the princess still unwilling to forgive Jingshu?"
Yan Jiaxin just finished speaking, and turned her eyes to Yun Mengchen, wanting him to help persuade her, but this guy pretended to be blind as if he didn't see it, which made her angry, but it was not good to be angry in front of this 'fragile' beauty at this moment.
Thinking about it, Yan Jiaxin smiled slyly, and then looked at Sima Jingshu, who was about to cry: "Oh, Sister Jingshu is so beautiful and generous, it's too late for me to like you, so how can I worry about those old things with you." ”
Then he took the clothes in her hand and put them back in the hands of the maid behind her, and pulled her to the clothes in the hands of the guards: "These are also carefully prepared by you?" ”
A trace of shyness crossed Sima Jingshu's face: "Yes, princess, these were sewn by Jingshu herself." ”
"Oh~~ I sewed it myself!" When Yan Jiaxin said this, she watched Yun Mengchen squeeze out from between her teeth word by word.
Seeing her expression at the moment, Sima Jingshu lowered her head in panic: "Don't be angry, princess, Brother Chen Yu Jingshu is like a relative."
Yan Jiaxin stroked those soft and luxurious clothes and interrupted her words: "It's okay, don't be nervous, I didn't say what you and King Chen have." Then she turned her head to look at her: "It's just that, if you want to accept this clothes, you shouldn't ask me, you have to ask King Chen, after all, he asked someone to make my clothes for me, I don't lack clothes, he knows best!" ”
gave him a look of his own experience, Yan Jiaxin grabbed Sima Jingshu's nervous hand and wanted to comfort her a few words, but found that the feel of her hand was very familiar, and she held her hand like a handshake...
Shocked! He raised his head to look at her, and in disbelief he stretched out his other hand to block it, the direction just covered her nose and mouth, leaving only those clear eyes. At this moment, Sima Jingshu also raised her eyes to look at her, and at this moment, she shook off her hand and turned over.
"What's the matter, Princess?"
Yan Jiaxin clenched her hands trembling under her sleeves, trying to calm her nervous and scared heart when she discovered the truth, "No... It's okay, but I suddenly feel a little cold and want to cough. He coughed a few times.
The next moment, her palms warmed again, "I'll let you take it in the carriage" Yun Mengchen didn't finish speaking, he looked at the stove that rolled to the ground, his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at Yan Jiaxin.
She didn't want them to see anything, so she turned her back to the two of them, just now when Yun Mengchen put the stove in her hand, she was a little frightened, so subconsciously she waved her hand, she was now scared and confused, but she didn't want to explain anything.
"I'm a little uncomfortable, you guys talk slowly, I'll go back to the room first." After Yan Jiaxin finished speaking, she entered King Chen's mansion with a pale face.
Seeing this, Sima Jingshu slowly came to Yun Mengchen's side: "It seems that she should be blowing in the imperial garden." ”
Yun Mengchen stared at the stove on the ground with half-lowered eyes, and said coldly: "If there is nothing else, go back first." ”
Sima Jingshu unexpectedly didn't make a noise, but looked at him gently: "Brother Chen, what about these clothes, do you want to refuse Jingshu's heart, this is made by Jingshu especially for you, and Princess Chen." ”
"Stay, don't bother with these thoughts in the future, there is no shortage of dressmakers in Chenwangfu."
"Brother Nachen must let the princess wear it at the winter hunting party, this is Jingshu's sincerity!" shouted this sentence at Yun Mengchen's back, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared when he saw Yun Mengchen's figure disappearing at the gate, replaced by a expressionless face.
"Miss, why do you have such a hot face and this cold ass, you are the person who wants to marry the sons of many powerful people in Yongling Kingdom, why do you have to eat this closed door in front of this King Chen many times, not to mention that he already has a princess, and the slave maid really can't see anything good about His Royal Highness King Chen!"
Looking at the little maid beside her, Sima Jingshu put her eyes on the gate of King Chen's Mansion again: "You don't understand, some people can make you doom with just one glance, and his good, even if everyone doesn't understand, but I understand, the only person who can match my Sima Jingshu is King Chen!" ”
"Then why does Miss want to show favor to Princess Nachen again, and give her the clothes you made yourself, she is not worthy of Miss You are good to her!"
"Heh~" Sima Jingshu patted her shoulder, "This is outside King Chen's mansion, be careful to speak, whether you are worthy or not is not who has the final say, and you will be able to know it when there is a disparity slowly in the future, right?" Then he looked in the direction of the gate and took a deep look: "Go home!" ”
After Yan Jiaxin returned to Chenwang's Mansion, she locked herself in the room alone, and she nervously grabbed her trembling hands and walked around the room.
"What should I do, she was the assassin of that night! She will definitely not give up, what must she have been planning for such a change today? Thinking about it, Yan Jiaxin only felt chills all over her body, how strong her forbearance was to appear around her as if nothing had happened!
No wonder the first time she saw her in the Summer Palace, the illusion she thought at that moment seemed to be true, her eyes with a strong murderous aura were really aimed at her, she was not mistaken.
At this time, Yueru's knock sounded outside the door: "Princess, the prince is here." ”
Yun Mengchen? Yan Jiaxin was about to open the door, but his footsteps stopped again, childhood sweetheart, did he know that she was the assassin, did he know that he just turned a blind eye to it? He knew she was going to die sooner or later, didn't he?
What's more, he just needs a decoration, Princess Chen, and she has no use for anything else, doesn't she? But she thought of what he said that day on the wooden floor, perhaps, he really didn't know. Thinking about it, she walked towards the door anyway.
Yueru waited outside for a while and saw that there was no movement in the house, so she spoke up again: "Princess, the prince said to let you have a good rest, he will come to see you later, this Miss Jingshu's clothes let you dispose of it casually, and if you don't want to wear it, throw it away." ”
The action of opening the door stopped like this, and she prompted it so obviously, but he still couldn't bear to refuse his sister Jingshu, and wanted to accept her clothes?
"Huh!" Yan Jiaxin laughed self-deprecatingly, she Yan Jiaxin and General Sima's daughter, so that no one will choose her, okay. She had known the result for a long time, but she was still sad.
In the study at this time, Yun Mengchen held his forehead and didn't know what he was thinking, Qi Xiao was telling him about the operation of various industries in the palace of Chen, and after verifying all the information in the account book, Qi Xiao looked at him: "Lord, do you really plan to do what kind of copywriting the princess has, didn't the emperor refuse, and his subordinates also felt that it was too risky." ”