Sima Jingshu put down the cup in her hand and looked at her: "Nala, now that you are locked up by the emperor, you can't meddle in other people's affairs anymore, be careful that the emperor knows that you will be angry again, and it will not be good at that time."

Fuchanara was a little impatient: "Oh, okay, okay cousin, every one of you is saying these things to me, my ears are going to hear the calluse!" Didn't I just ask people to inquire and do nothing? ”

Soon, the aggrieved expression on Fuchanara's face dissipated, as if she had thought of something that made her very happy, and she muttered to herself mysteriously.

"What's more, this time it's not what I'm going to do, it's what she, Yan Jiaxin, wants to do. In short, you wait and see, her death is coming, I have been locked up in the house for so long, and I am finally going to raise my eyebrows! ”

Sima Jingshu looked at the cup of tea in front of her silently, as if she was listening to Fuchanara's words, and as if she was thinking about something. The corners of his lips always have that quiet and moderate smile, elegant and noble.

The lid of the teacup was not closed when she put it down, and in the cup at this time, there happened to be a floating leaf of tea leaves, and at the same time as Fuchanara finished saying those words, the tea leaves could not withstand the soaking of the tea, and little by little, slowly sank to the bottom of the cup...

Looking at this scene, Sima Jingshu retracted her thoughts, raised her eyes to look at the undisguised excitement on Fucha Nara's face, and said lightly: "Nala, why do you say that Princess Chen is going to be done by whom, what do you know?"

Fuchanara looked at her, her eyes were full of smiles, she booed her before whispering: "This matter is still a secret, and when it comes to the day of the incident, it will definitely be a big surprise, cousin, just wait and see!"

Sima Jingshu raised her eyebrows slightly, seeing that what she said was the same, just like the real thing, she couldn't help but be a little curious: "What secret, can you tell my cousin about it now, and let me follow Lele?"

"This secret is actually—" Fuchanara almost came out in response, and quickly stopped talking at the critical moment.

Sima Jingshu was looking forward to her next words, but her sudden pause disturbed her interest. She sat up straight, her face darkening.

Seeing her like this, Fuchanara quickly took her hand and said good things: "Oh, cousin, it's not that La'er won't tell you, it's just that this matter is related to the emperor's decision, and I can't reveal it to you in advance." But I'm sure it's definitely what everyone thinks, and it's a great thing, so you just have to wait and see! ”

Sima Jingshu said angrily: "Okay, okay, okay, you, you are usually very aggressive, when will you have a positive shape." You have to remember that whether you know what everyone is thinking or not, you must not interfere anymore, you know? Otherwise, if you anger the emperor at that time, no one will be able to protect you! ”

Fuchanara shook off her hand and complained, "Oops again."

Sima Jingshu shook her head with a smile, re-closed the lid of the teacup, and asked casually, "Cousin doesn't ask you what the matter is, but what did you just say, what is the matter that everyone is thinking about?"

"What else can I do, cousin, think about it, what is the most concerning thing in this Yongling Kingdom now?"

"Uh... Is it Princess Chen's business? ”

Fuchanara nodded and asked, "Yes, what is the one thing that everyone wants the emperor to decide the most now?"

Sima Jingshu couldn't believe it: "Is it possible... You mean... Waste Concubine?! ”

Seeing Fuchanara nodding, her expression darkened. What the hell did she know to be so sure about this? The emperor's current meaning is clear, that is, to defend the meaning of King Chen. She suddenly thought of her maid's words just now, His Royal Highness King Chen and Princess Chen had a falling out?

Fuchanala was still thinking about Yan Jiaxin's way of knowing that this matter was deeply shocked, and she didn't notice the expression on Sima Jingshu's face at the moment. Suddenly thinking of something, she took Sima Jingshu's hand and told her.

"Actually, at first, I thought that their evil women were quite a perfect match for sick seedlings, but now they are too arrogant, and the county lord can't swallow this breath if he doesn't see her Yan Jiaxin's miserable end! So cousin, you must help Lar keep it secret, can't you tell this matter, okay? ”

Sima Jingshu looked at her earnest, didn't speak, just nodded solemnly. With her promise, Fuchanara let go of her hand and said something else. But Sima Jingshu couldn't listen to a word anymore, and all that came to her mind was the words of the maid just now: King Chen and Princess Chen had a falling out... It's a fallout!

"Cousin, let me tell you, today the queen mother Xuan brother has entered the palace, I heard that I want to discuss something with him, you say, will the queen mother choose a princess for my brother?"

Without waiting for Sima Jingshu to reply, Fuchanala said with a distressed look on her face: "Hey, looking at this Yongling Kingdom, except for my cousin, La'er really hasn't found a few excellent and beautiful people who can match my brother!"

After she finished speaking, she found that the room was surprisingly quiet, she turned her head to look at Sima Jingshu, and saw that her eyes were focused on one place, not knowing whether she was in a daze or thinking about things. She stood up strangely and waved her hand in front of her, but her hand was suddenly grabbed by Sima Jingshu!

"Ahh Cousin, it hurts! ”

Sima Jingshu was awakened by her call, and when she saw the wrist she was pinching, she quickly let go of her hand: "I'm sorry Nala, my cousin is distracted."

Fuchanala rubbed her wrist that was pinched red, and said aggrievedly: "It is said that the five shadow fingers of the Sima family are powerful, and today La'er can be regarded as having learned it." But is there something on my cousin's mind, you seem to have been a little distracted from the beginning, are you okay? ”

Sima Jingshu shook her head: "I'm fine, do you have medicine?" I'll just rub it for you. ”

Fuchanara hurriedly refused: "No need, no need, it's just a little red and painful, it shouldn't hurt my muscles and bones, I'll ask the maid to get some medicine for me in a while." After she finished speaking, she looked at Sima Jingshu again: "Cousin, do you want to find a doctor to take a look at you, I see that your face is not very good, is there something uncomfortable?"

Sima Jingshu shook her head again and stood up: "I'm fine, my cousin suddenly thought that there was still something to deal with, so I left first, and I will come to see you next time."

"Okay, cousin, go slowly."

Sima Jingshu said goodbye to her with a smile, but the moment she walked out of the door, the expression on her whole face immediately changed to an indifferent look. Her steps were hurried and chaotic, and the things in her heart entangled her, making her panic and panic even more.

It turned out that there were many people who wanted her Yan Jiaxin to die well. But for her, she doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. What she wants is to have a full chance of it, not to be ruined by people like them who know how to cause chaos without a plan!

However, as long as there are no accidents, things will still develop according to her original plan, and this time, I am afraid that if there is an accident, she Yan Jiaxin will not be able to escape!

When he returned to the mansion, Sima Jingshu immediately called someone: "Go and check, what the county lord of Fuchanala has been doing recently, and who has he been in contact with before, he must find out everything to Major General Ben!"

"Yes!"

Sima Jingshu stood in front of the window and looked out the window, the magnolia not far away had just passed its flowering period. Thinking far away, I couldn't help but think of the time when she went to the palace with her father to attend a banquet when she was a child, and that was the first time she saw Yun Mengchen, which was under a white magnolia tree in its flowering period. He wore a brocade crown and danced under a tree with a sword, and that year, he was five years old, and she was four years old...

She will always remember his handsome appearance, how beautiful and attractive he was to her. The magnolia flowers fell, and his dexterous body swam in them, sometimes supple and sometimes strong. Her thoughts flickered, and she seemed to see the figure of the young man dancing under the tree again.

It's just that he is no longer the one he was when he was a child, he is the handsome young man he is now when he grows up, the beautiful man who disturbs her heart all the time! The tide of love was surging, and Sima Jingshu murmured uncontrollably: "Brother Chen, do you remember Jingshu under the magnolia tree that year?"

In response to her, it was the rumors. And the nightmare in her heart that was clamoring to break through her body. She was about to lose control, she really wanted to see him dance the sword under the magnolia tree for her again, just for her, only for her!

Seeing the phantom disappear in front of her, she closed her eyes in reluctance. It's almost there, she comforts herself in her heart. Soon she had a chance to win him over. When the dust settles, she will definitely bring him over as soon as possible, and let him see the magnolia tree in her room, and whether he still remembers the first time they met under the tree!

It doesn't matter if he doesn't remember, they can start over. He dances the sword, she paints, and the two of them will live a quiet life that belongs only to the two of them, and they will also have a happy future! There is no worldly strife there, there is no her Yan Jiaxin, there is no Hua Qinghui, only her and him!

Therefore, she will never allow anyone to have the opportunity to hurt King Chen's Mansion and hurt him! She didn't know what to say about Fuchanara's words just now, but with her willful and reckless character, King Chen's Mansion would definitely be implicated! Thinking of this, she suddenly opened her eyes.

The beautiful eyes full of affection didn't have time to put away all the emotions, Sima Jingshu looked at the figure that appeared under the tree again, she was stunned for a moment, this illusion seemed to be a little real... She stared blankly at the figure still dancing under the tree, and the next moment, a look of surprise appeared on her face: "Brother Chen!" She called him affectionately and rushed out of the room with a brisk walk!

She ran to the bottom of the magnolia tree as fast as she could, she gasped and looked at the handsome young man who was still dancing, she controlled her heart that was about to jump out of her chest, and turned thousands of emotions into an affectionate call: "Brother Chen, you are finally here!"

Hearing her voice, the person in front of him suddenly stopped moving, his body was obviously stiff, and he just stood with his back to her without turning around.

Sima Jingshu couldn't control herself anymore, called him again, and leaned towards him little by little, standing behind him, where she was within reach. This scene, how long she thought about it, and now she finally made her wait, how excited and happy her heart was, no one knows!

So much so that with that temptation, she trembled her hands and tried to grab the clothes on his back in disbelief. She was so scared, so scared that it was just her fantasy, and in the blink of an eye, he would disappear! So after she really caught the realism of the dress, she couldn't hold back her heart anymore, and hugged his lean waist feverishly!

Feeling the obvious stiffness of the figure she was holding, Sima Jingshu didn't want to pay attention to anything else, she still hugged him tightly, and pressed her body against his back, as if she wanted to rub herself into his body.

She closed her eyes, greedily sucking on his unique breath, and as soon as she felt that something was wrong, her hand was held by him, it was so generous and warm, as if it could contain everything!

Wait a minute! This taste, this warm hand? Sima Jingshu opened his eyes! His Royal Highness King Chen is cold all year round because of his illness, and he never uses incense powder!