Fu Jiuqing was taken away, Jin Yue was confined in the house, and the officials were stationed outside, beware of anyone making trouble.

"Young lady, this matter is clearly a false accusation." Frost Branches are angry.

Standing in the corridor, the sky is like a dome.

Jin Yue looked back sideways, hooked her lips and smiled coldly, "Can you figure it out, but others don't think about it?" Why? ”

Frost Zhi Zhong was stunned, and Mingzhu responded, "All they need is a suitable reason, to ban the young lady and separate the young lady from the young lady." ”

"Split-petal plum blossom meter?!" Frost Branch's heart was slightly shocked, "How about that?" Childe ......"

"If you don't enter the mansion, the prefect will be involved, and the master of our family doesn't want to take care of the clean Licheng with one hand, and be stirred up by others." Leaving the prefect out of the way, it will be difficult for Song Yan to take the prefect.

Protecting the prefect is equivalent to protecting Licheng and Yingzhou.

Equal, protect the Murong family!

Sitting in the flower hall with her hands in her hands, Jin Yue peeled the peanuts calmly, and the pearl and frost branches were waiting on the side, knowing in her heart that the young lady was waiting for someone. Look at the strength of the young lady's fingertips, not just peeling peanut skins, but more like peeling the skins of some people!

Like what......

The old housekeeper entered the door and saluted, "Young lady, the people from Yanwang's Mansion are here!" ”

The movement of his fingertips paused slightly, Jin Yue's eyelids raised slightly, and he chewed the peanut kernels in his mouth with a smile, "Let him in." ”

"Yes!" The old butler bowed and retreated.

In a short time, there were clear footsteps from far and near, quickly stepping into the hall.

"All down!" Song Yan spoke.

Mingzhu and Frost Branch ignored themselves, and they were not the minions of the Yan Wangfu.

"Let's go down!" Jin Yue picked up the cup and took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.

The two of them still didn't move, if they went out...... What if this bad thing has a bad mind?

"I'm afraid you have forgotten, the emperor has already decreed, no matter how angry and excited the little prince is, he must stay awake, after all, ......" she hooked her lips, her eyes mocking, "If you don't obey the order, you will lose your head!" ”

In this way, Frost Branch and Mingzhu bowed and retreated, but they almost forgot the holy oracle.

"Princess Yuanhe reminded me to pick up a life for this king." Song Yan's face was cold, and her eyes were like knives, wandering over her.

A farewell in the palace, goodbye is such a situation, he came thousands of miles away, although it is for official business, but such a day and night, why is it not because of the obstacles in his heart?

His wrist injury had not healed, and she spoke coldly.

"Little prince is polite, it should be!" Jin Yuegu peeled peanuts by herself.

Now she is a princess, he is a little prince, there is no disparity in identity, everyone sits on an equal footing, and there is no need to see a courtesy.

Besides, this is not Kyoto Castle!

Before Song Yan came, Fu Jiuqing and the prefect had already gone through the spies of the Yan Wangfu.

"Fu Jiuqing is in prison, and your hands are not clean!" Song Yan sat down with her sleeves brushed up, looking at her half-drooping eyes, her long eyelashes covered the essence of her eyes, and as she chewed, her smooth cheeks bulged one by one.

His throat rolled slightly, his fingertips curled up, and he wanted to touch her face. It's a pity that the holy decree rests there, like an invisible barrier, and a ditch that he can't cross.

Jin Yue didn't answer his words, as if she didn't take it to heart at all.

"In front of everyone's eyes, the prefect does not dare to shield Fu Jiuqing, and when the king returns to Kyoto City, he will play the ...... of the emperor."

"Are you idle?" Jin Yue suddenly spoke.

Song Yan frowned fiercely and endured the resentment in his heart, "What? ”

"What does the matter of the Fu family have to do with you? Why do you want to meddle in the affairs of Licheng? In my father-in-law's case, why does Yan Wangfu point fingers? Jin Yue was smiling on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he just threw the words "hypocrisy" on his face.

Song Yan was so blocked that his heart trembled, his anger rose, and he stared at her with sharp eyes, "This king doesn't know what your idea is when you come to Licheng, but this place is extremely special, it's not like you can do whatever you want!" ”

"You gave the poison!" Jin Yue is not a fool, she will be led by his nose.

Song Yan sneered, "What do you have to do with this king?" What is the crime of slandering this king? ”

"Since it wasn't the little prince's doing, there's nothing to say." She didn't want Song Yan to get involved in the Murong family's case, otherwise she would hand over the handle to Song Yan.

Shuangzhi took the opportunity of serving tea and quietly exchanged a look with Jin Yue, seeing that the young lady had no reaction, she could only withdraw with a sigh.

"How?" Mingzhu asked.

Frost Branch shook his head, "The young lady won't let me interfere." ”

"Hmm!" Mingzhu tightened the sword in his hand, and looked at Cheng Nan not far away, and what came out of Yanwang's Mansion was not a good thing.

In fact, Song Yan was waiting for Jin Yue to beg him.

Isn't she a mouthful? Isn't the love between husband and wife deep, like glue? That being the case, Fu Jiuqing has entered the government prison, and she, who is a wife, has to think of a way to save people, right?

But what about Jin Yue?

I don't open my mouth.

"Is there anything else going on with the little prince?" Jin Yue asked knowingly, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

Song Yan's heart was a little uncomfortable, it seemed that her feelings for Fu Jiuqing were not as deep as she imagined. So Yue'er, the person you carry in your heart is still this king, right?

Forgetting the past, maybe it was a joke made by God, or it was a chance to give them a chance.

"Yue'er, in fact, many things are not what you see." Song Yan's voice was low, his expression was slightly in love, and even the eyes that looked at her became gentle, "Some things grow in the bones, and they can't be withdrawn for a while." ”

Jin Yue took a sip of the cup, and wrapped the tip of her tongue around the back molars, "For example?" ”

"Yue'er, a person's origin cannot be chosen, but ......" he wanted to say, he can change, and he has changed a lot, but his innate sense of superiority does not allow him to say such lowly words.

He was born as the little prince of Yanwangfu, surrounded by stars, and loved by thousands of people, such a noble identity is something that others can't cultivate in a few lifetimes. is frozen in life, sometimes there is a lot of helplessness, but more of it is created by himself, and he can't complain about others!

"You can't choose your background, so it's always your own choice to behave in the world, right?" Jin Yue got up, "Little Wangye, if you have nothing else to do, I won't chat with you, and when the cook makes a snack, I still have to go to prison!" By the way, don't wait, I may stay in prison and chat with my father-in-law. ”

"Would you rather stay in prison with him than face this king?" Song Yan clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Jin Yue felt that she had said it clearly enough, but she didn't think that this Song Yan's ears were actually decorations!

Turn a deaf ear to?

Yes.

She said it again, "There is always a difference between oneself and outsiders, and the husband is his own, did you say that little prince?" I'm busy beforehand, little prince, please take care of yourself! ”

Song Yan naturally didn't dare to touch her, so he walked to the door and stood.

The door of the flower hall was slammed shut, and the frost branch and pearl outside the door were just about to knock on the door, but they were quickly stopped by Cheng Nan, "There is a holy purpose, the little prince will not touch the princess at all, although you are the servants of the Fu family, but if you commit the following crimes, the little prince can still deal with you." ”

This is true.

"You ......"

Shuangzhi was in a hurry, for fear that his young lady would suffer, before he was in the palace, Song Yan didn't care about it, this matter behind closed doors, can it be held hostage by just relying on a holy decree?

But Mingzhu knew it badly, and pressed the frost branch, "I believe in the young lady, don't be impatient!" ”

Frostbranch bit her lip and stared at the closed door of the flower hall.

"Do what?" Jin Yue frowned and took a step back.

"Do you think that with your ability, you can ensure that Fu Jiuqing leaves the government prison safe and sound?" Song Yan sneered, staring at her with burning eyes, "Don't forget, you have nothing but the identity of Princess Yuanhe?" This is Licheng, not Kyoto City, and there is no Queen Mother who can support you if something happens. ”

This is to teach her to understand current affairs.

"The purpose of the poisoning?" Jin Yue clasped her hands around her chest, and looked away from him, "Song Yan, is that all you have the ability to?" Killing innocents in vain, planting blame, extremely inferior means, not afraid of being ridiculed, unworthy of morality? ”

Song Yan knew that she didn't have good words in her mouth, but she enjoyed the silence of being alone with her, just the two of them, no Fu Jiuqing, no Gu Ruoli, and no tragic past.

"Please, I'll keep him." Song Yan spoke.

Jin Yue frowned, and finally focused her eyes on him, "What about the conditions?" ”

"Leave him and come back to me."

When he said this, his palms clenched tightly. If it weren't for that holy decree, at this moment, he would have taken her into his arms and declared to her that she belonged to him, and that he would never want to escape in this life.

It was so quiet that only the faint sound of breathing remained.

Jin Yue looked up at him, in the description of her father and everyone, she used to work hard for Yanwangfu like a dog, and was brutally abused by these ruthless and unrighteous people, and abandoned like a piece of.

From the perspective of Yan Wangfu, she is just a lowly minion, not worthy of this high-ranking little prince. Even if she is abused, she deserves it, it is she who brings humiliation on herself, her humble body, and she still wants to pick the moon in the sky.

"As long as you are willing to come back, the position of the little princess is still yours." Song Yan approached.

Jin Yue sneered, I don't know if I touched something, the corners of my eyes were slightly red, "I have a unique Fu family's five young ladies inappropriately, I want to run to the Yanwang Mansion and intrigue with so many women in the backyard of the little prince?" I'm an old birthday boy who eats arsenic, are you tired of it? Song Yan was anxious, "None of them will be a threat to you!" Little princess, you are the only one. ”

"You said the same thing to Concubine Gu at the beginning, right?" Jin Yue rolled her eyes, "Come on, don't get in the way, I'm still in a hurry to go to the mansion!" ”

Song Yan's face was gloomy, "You don't believe it? This king is true to you. ”

"I've seen the heart." Jin Yue bypassed him and walked towards the gate, "Fu Jiuqing treats me sincerely, I know what a man is really like, little prince, practice more in front of the mirror after I go back." ”

Song Yan followed, standing in the corridor and looking at her back as she walked away.

She never looked back, as if he hadn't looked back at her the last time.

If he had been willing to turn back, things probably wouldn't have turned out like this! "Young lady?" Frost Branches and Pearls followed quickly.

It wasn't until he walked far away that Jin Yue paused and sat on the railing with his heart covered, "This person is really haunted, it has been delayed for so long, the government should be about the same." ”

"Young lady, are you deliberately dragging him?" Frost Branch said busily.

Jin Yue rubbed her eyebrows, "Otherwise, you think I want to see him?" Fu Jiuqing invited himself into the palace, he must have discussed something important with the prefect, and if I didn't follow, I just lured Song Yan to come to me. ”

"Childe is so smart, he must have a countermeasure!" Mingzhu was relieved, "Young lady, just rest assured." ”

Jin Yue wasn't worried about Fu Jiuqing at all, that fox was cunning! She was just worried that the prison was damp and cold, and in order to make a show, he would definitely go in and sit down, in case he couldn't bear it, what should he do?

"Poisoning innocent people is an abomination!" Frost Branch stomped his feet, "It's a human life after all!" ”

Jin Yue came back to her senses, "By the way, what about Mo Cang?" ”

"But Childe sent someone to follow, so it shouldn't be fine." Mingzhu explained, and said, "That person is very good at light skills, and Mo Cang will definitely not be able to run!" ”

Jin Yue frowned, "Who the hell is it?" ”

Mingzhu shook his head, "I only heard Junshan mention it, saying that that person is the son's henchman, and he is alone in the world." ”

"Young lady, the little prince didn't bully you, did he?" Frost Branch asked in a low voice.

Jin Yue got up and finally calmed down, "He dares!" There is a holy will, and if he dares to touch me, he will disobey the order. By the way, are people keeping up? ”

"Yes!" Mingzhu bowed, "The housekeeper sent someone to follow, now they are in the light, and we are in the dark." ”

"Song Yan can't come out, it's not easy for us to start, now that he comes out on his own, it will be much easier!" Jin Yue smacked her mouth, "I'm a little hungry, go prepare something to eat, I'll go to the prison to accompany Fu Jiuqing to eat!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The government prison.

It wasn't Jin Yue who came first, but ...... Song Yan.

Jun Shan was guarding outside the prison door, and when he saw Song Yan, he was naturally very vigilant, "Little prince? ”

"Why are there such idlers in the big prison?" Song Yan had a dark face.

The prefect hurriedly saluted, "Back to the little prince, Fu Gongzi is not in good health, and he is the husband of Princess Yuanhe, if there is no one to take care of him, if something happens, it will be difficult for the lower officials to explain to the princess!" ”

"No one is allowed in!" Song Yan flicked his sleeves and entered the door.

Cheng Nan stopped Junshan, "I don't want Fu Gongzi to have an accident, it's best to be restless." The little prince can come blatantly, Fu Gongzi will be fine for the time being, but if you mess around, it may not be! ”

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" The prefect sighed.

Jun Shan had a cold face and had to give up. In fact, Childe had already instructed him not to act rashly, and he also knew that Childe would never suffer, but he ...... Occasionally, you have to be pretentious, and you can't be too indifferent.

Through the bars of the prison doors.

One is high up and full of dignity.

One is in prison and does not change his innocence.

The moon-white robe made Fu Jiuqing's face more and more pale, he stood under the skylight, caged in the shadows, there were no waves in the ink-colored pupils, Rao was not trembling when he saw Song Yan, only hooked the corners of his lips, and was calm and calm.

Song Yan gritted his teeth with hatred, and his eyes became colder and colder.

On Jin Yue's body, he saw Fu Jiuqing's shadow, but now, on Fu Jiuqing's body, he saw the origin of Jin Yue's transformation. He couldn't stop implicating these two people, and the demon in his heart screamed, almost wanting to erupt.

"Fu Jiuqing, killing people in front of everyone, do you know what the consequences are?" Song Yan took the lead, but it was precisely because of this that he explained the hidden worries and trepidation in his heart.

People are only anxious when their hearts are weak.

What's the hurry?

Hurry to throw out the black cauldron, so as not to let people see the filth in the palm of your hand.

"The little prince quietly entered the city, originally to hide people's eyes, but now he appeared in front of people, presumably to take my life." Fu Jiuqing stood in place, unmoved, and his eyes were indifferent like an outsider.

What Song Yan can't see the most is this kind of pretentious, pretentious and high-minded person, "They are already prisoners, what face do they have to speculate on my mind?" Fu Jiuqing, you are a businessman, what if Rao is rich and rivals the country? Do you really think that money can be channeled? Don't forget, this is the Great Zhou world, surnamed Song! ”

Fu Jiuqing lowered his head and laughed, his voice was shallow and deep.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yan was cold, he couldn't kill Fu Jiuqing now.

How...... Jin Yue is now bent on Fu Jiuqing, treating this waste as a treasure, if this waste dies here, I am afraid that Jin Yue will not give up and make trouble in Kyoto City, and the Queen Mother will definitely ask for the guilt.

"The little prince wants to kill me, and he is afraid of the power of the queen mother, so hesitant, how can he achieve a great cause?" Fu Jiuqing still had that faint expression, using a tone that had nothing to do with himself, and he was heart-wrenching.

The embarrassment of being guessed at the center made Song Yan's five fingers curl up, his knuckles gurgling, and his eyes stared gloomily at that peerless face.

Song Yan was even thinking that Fu Jiuqing relied on this face to make Jin Yue obsessed, right? If he didn't have this face, Fu Jiuqing would become an ugly monster, maybe Jin Yue wouldn't like him so much.

Before Fu Jiuqing didn't appear, who in Kyoto City didn't praise him for Song Yan, and he looked like Pan An.

"Fu Jiuqing, do you believe that this king will kill you now?" Song Yan wrapped his back molars.

Fu Jiuqing laughed in a low voice, his tone was cold and extremely mocking, "You don't dare!" ”

Look, this person is capable, just three words, as if he had peeled off Song Yan's skin in public, from the inside out, even the careful thoughts in the cracks of the bones were spied on, which made him extremely embarrassed.

Yes, Song Yan didn't dare!

"Fu Jiuqing!" Song Yan cut his teeth.

Anger is the mark of a loser.

"You will be provoked, it can only mean one thing, you are not strong enough, you have lost the qualification to play chess, at most you are a human pawn." Fu Jiuqing seemed to be provoking him, standing with his hands in his hands, hiding his fingertips in his sleeves, and gently rubbing his fingers.

Lap and lap.

Hunters who are patient enough can wait for the prey they want.

He's waiting......

"Whether it's a pawn or an abandoned piece, it's still unknown." Thin lips and cool words.

It's sarcasm, but it's also mean.

fell in Song Yan's ears, the words were bloody, but they were irrefutable, exposing all his shortcomings to the sun, making him grit his teeth with hatred, and he didn't know what to do with Fu Jiuqing.

Kill, yes.

But not now, it's not a good time.

"What are you proud of? It's just a prisoner, and if this king wants to kill you, it's easy to do it. Song Yan suddenly took a step closer, "Fu Jiuqing, do you think you will win by keeping Yue'er by your side?" Oh, dreaming. ”

"It's good to have a dream to do."

Song Yan breathed heavily, "You will kill her, she is highly poisoned and is dying!" ”

"She will be buried in the ancestral grave of my Fu family, enter the ancestral hall of my Fu family, and the tombstone will be engraved with my Fu Jiuqing's name, my beloved wife - Fu Shiyue'er!" Fu Jiuqing said tepidly, "No matter whether she lives or dies, she has to be by my side, born and dead, has nothing to do with Yan Wangfu, and can't fight with the little prince." You've bothered! ”

Song Yan gripped the fence angrily, "Don't you want to save her?" ”

"It is better to die than to live, and it is better to die as it should." Fu Jiuqing replied simply.

Song Yan almost roared, "Let her come back to me, and I will detoxify her." ”

"Me too!" Fu Jiuqing turned around quietly and stood with his back to Song Yan, "The matter of the son inheriting his father's business, the little prince really got the true inheritance of His Royal Highness King Yan, and he did it very handy!" ”

Song Yan was extremely angry, "The poison on her body can only be solved by the nine-tailed grass, you are a businessman, even if you are rich and rival the country, what can you do?" Fu Jiuqing, this king asked for the last time, do you want to let it go or not? ”

"Nine-tailed grass?" Fu Jiuqing turned his back to him, his eyes deep and cold.

Song Yan was slightly happy, so he ...... Fu Jiuqing knew that Jin Yue's poison needed nine-tailed grass to solve, so with this weakness, Fu Jiuqing should let go, right? Didn't he keep saying that he wanted to keep Jin Yue? If you want to keep it, you don't want to keep a dead person around, right?

"Let go of Jin Yue, this king will take the nine-tailed grass to save her." Song Yan was full of confidence.

He felt that when it came to this, Fu Jiuqing should let people go, and Jin Yue should also stay by his side in order to survive, people are greedy for life and afraid of death, aren't they?

"What if I don't let go?" Fu Jiuqing turned around coldly, his handsome face, a bone-chilling cold, like ice and snow in winter, covering the sky and earth in an instant, his eyes were like Qingfeng out of the sheath, and everywhere he went, there was no grass.

Song Yan's heart trembled, this person was very cold, it was the kind of indifference that was frozen to the bones, Rao was his high-ranking little prince, and he also subconsciously withdrew his hand holding the fence, "Do you want to kill her?" If you really want a woman, this king can arrange it, you can have whatever you want! ”

"What I want is...... It's good that she's happy. Fu Jiuqing suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, his voice was shallow and soft, like a sudden fire in the cold winter, melting frost and snow, and flowers blooming and branches.

Jin Yue stood at the end of the light and walked in slowly with a food box.

Cheng Nan can stop everyone, but he can't stop the token in Jin Yue's hand, given by the Queen Mother, the emperor's grace is mighty.

"I'm a person with a bad temper, and I can't see others doing things behind my back." Jin Yue held the food box in one hand, and shook the key of the cell door at his fingertips with the other.

The sound of metal colliding was particularly abrupt and harsh in the cold cell.

In front of Song Yan, Jin Yue exhausted the color on his face, "Get out of the way, my father-in-law is hungry!" ”

Song Yan's face turned pale, "He wants your life, don't you understand?" ”

"The little prince expressed his attitude to me with the front foot, and the back foot ran here to chew the root of the tongue, what a woman should do, you didn't leave a single thing behind, who taught it? The princess? Or, your concubine Gu? Jin Yue sighed lightly, opened the cell door with the key, and rested the food box on the table.

Song Yan was about to move forward.

"Wait!" Jin Yue raised her eyebrows, "This is our husband and wife's bedroom, and outsiders are not welcome to step in." The little prince can enjoy it outside, don't get close! I'm stingy, my heart and eyes are like a needle, my people can only be bullied by me, and others can't touch them at all! ”

Fu Jiuqing's eyes were soft, but she didn't say anything, she let her mouth be fierce, and Song Yan's face was like a pig's liver.

Gently wiping the table with a handkerchief, Jin Yue looked at Fu Jiuqing, who was standing motionless, "Xianggong is not hungry?" ”

How can you not be hungry? He returned to the city overnight, the grain of rice was not stained, the water did not enter, he was hungry, sleepy and tired, and his body and bones could not hold it for a long time, but Song Yan was here, he had to maintain his manners, and he couldn't let the little girl down.

After all, this girl is actually not that easy to coax.

He finally coaxed him to his side, and he would not let go if he was killed.

Fu Jiuqing looked at the dirty stool with disgust, Jin Yue rolled up his sleeves and wiped it with a handkerchief several times before he sat down reluctantly.

"What a nuisance!" If it weren't for the fact that Frost Branch and Mingzhu were all stopped, Jin Yue wouldn't have to do it himself.

Song Yan strode into the door and sat down directly.

Jin Yue frowned, Song Yan's face was thicker than she imagined.

"Feed me." Fu Jiuqing spoke indifferently.

Jin Yue was already used to it, and it was not the first time she had served him, he was sick earlier, she was feeding medicine and food, and she even changed her clothes herself. In fact, the two of them haven't done anything but the last step?

To put it mildly, he counted several scars on her body.

The moment he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, Song Yan grabbed Jin Yue's wrist violently, "What are you doing?" ”

Jin Yue stared at him like a ghost, and looked at the hand resting on his wrist with disgust, "If you can't get used to it, go out, or close your eyes, don't move your hands and feet, my husband is here!" Fu Jiuqing's cold eyes suddenly crossed, and Song Yan retracted his hand almost reflexively.

"It seems that the little prince still hasn't remembered the pain."

Song Yan turned around angrily and strode out of the prison door, he didn't take two steps, he looked back again, and looked at Jin Yue feeding Fu Jiuqing, that kind of intimacy and skillfulness was not something that could be achieved overnight, it seemed to be caused by habit.

Habit......

I'm used to being with you, but you're snuggling up to other people's side.

The footsteps with resentment finally faded away, Jin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and swung the dishes and chopsticks to Fu Jiuqing, "Okay, the person is gone!" Tell me clearly, what news did you find? ”

Fu Jiuqing had two very good-looking sword eyebrows, twisted slightly, looked at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he glanced at her coldly, "Even if you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, you are too anxious!" ”

On the guillotine, she still has to eat enough to see off the meal, she is in a hurry, and she really has no conscience.

"It's him who broke his wrist, not you." Jin Yue muttered quietly, touching his cold gaze, his scalp was a little numb, and he immediately picked up the dishes and chopsticks, if this person was really angry, he would definitely toss again.

She humbly thought, when will she be able to sleep well? The kind that doesn't get turned over and over again.

"He can get his hands on the Nine-Tailed Grass, do you know what that means?" Fu Jiuqing asked.

Jin Yue's hand holding the chopsticks shook, and her eyelashes rose suddenly, "I can live." ”

He hooked his lips, "Would you like to let you go back to him?" ”

"Why do you ask?" She lowered her eyes, poked at the white rice in the bowl, and her mind was a little flustered, "Do you want me to go to Yanwang's Mansion?" ”

"I said to him, I live with you, and die with you." He smacked word by word, his fingertips snapping his fingertips around her delicate jaw, forcing her to meet his eyes. Under the dark eyes, there was an indescribable emotion suppressed, "You are mine." ”

Jin Yue smiled suddenly, "Rather than being trampled on, I would rather die with dignity." I'm not a child, I don't know how to be good or bad, it's hard to distinguish between good and evil, it's important to live, but what is more important is how to live and who to live with. ”

If I had no choice, I would rather die at your hands!

"Pick me." He said.

Jin Yue rolled her eyes, puffed out her cheeks, and muttered in a weak voice, "Who made you my father-in-law." ”

He could hear him clearly.

"The nine-tailed grass is in the Yanwang Mansion, you will be able to heal soon." He was absolutely affirmative.

Jin Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked up at him with a slight suspicion, "If my illness is cured, then your illness ...... Can it be good? ”

All around, everything is silent.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes were gloomy, as if there were thousands of turbulences that were difficult to contain, and finally turned into a touch of tenderness on his lips, which disappeared between each other's lips and teeth. There was no answer to this question, and he could not answer it directly, so he could only seal it with a kiss.

The falcon soared in the night sky and left Licheng with a mission and flew straight to Kyoto Castle.

When Jin Yue came back with the futon, Fu Jiuqing was already asleep leaning against the wall, he was such a person who likes to be clean, if he wasn't really weak, how could he be willing to lean against the wall of the prison?

Gently entering the door and gently spreading out the clean futon, Jin Yue sat on the wooden bed, his arm passed through the back of his neck, he was very consciously leaning on her arms, still closing his eyes, still breathing evenly.

The cold body, leaning on the warm embrace, the sharp corners of the lips were slightly relaxed, and they quietly bent.