Guarding the empty house, Zhao Ziyi was quite uncomfortable, Xiang Jin left, his heart seemed to be dead, and this Yongan Mansion became a cold prison for him.

Unlike before, he didn't want to stay in the palace at all, and he wished he didn't come back every day.

But now, knowing that it is a cage, he is willing to stay here, because there is the shadow of that girl in every corner of here.

She once lay on the table of the Eight Immortals and giggled, once leaned against the window in a daze, once slept in big characters on the bed, and once took a nap on the eaves......

The scenes of the past passed by him one by one as if they had happened yesterday.

Zhao Ziyi, who looks like a tall wood, walked to Xiang Jin's dressing table intimidated, that girl never applied fat powder, and never wore any jewelry, but I don't know why, he just likes it very much, and he never gets tired of looking at it.

Picking up the comb she had used on the dressing table in a daze, Zhao Ziyi felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

In those days, he always liked to ask the girl to help him tie his hair, that girl, the man's hairstyle was quite good, but she didn't know anything about women's buns, and she couldn't get it right, if there was no girl ring to help, she would tie herself into a men's bun.

His brocade always likes to think of himself as a man!

Jin'er, where the hell is she now? Is it true that she will never come back? Did she really hate him that much?

Zhao Ziyi felt like his heart was being pressed by a boulder, which made him uncomfortable, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

He pinched the comb and pounded his heart hard, and suddenly he coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

With a long sigh of relief, Zhao Ziyi seemed to be much more relaxed, otherwise he always felt panicked in his heart, but now it's okay, it's all spit out!

Looking at the blood that he vomited, he deceived himself and said: "It turns out that I vomited a mouthful of bad blood, no wonder my heart hurts so much!" ”

Sticking the comb to his chest, Zhao Ziyi closed his eyes and tried to roll his Adam's apple a few times, but the bitter smell of blood could not be dispersed.

Without that girl, his heart became an island.

A noisy sound sounded outside the courtyard, Zhao Ziyi came back to his senses, put down the comb, wiped the blood from his lips, and slowly walked out of Qingfeng Garden.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, he saw Uncle Cheng coming in a hurry, followed by a group of officers and soldiers.

Seeing Zhao Ziyi come out, Cheng Bo walked up to him and whispered: "It's Chang Da of Dali Temple!" He said that he was looking for the princess, and I said that the princess was not there, but he didn't believe it, so he insisted on bringing someone in. ”

The people of Dali Temple are looking for Xiang Jin?! Zhao Ziyi listened to it, and his heart was full!

Before he had a chance to react, that Master Chang had already brought someone to Zhao Ziyi.

Zhao Ziyi's face did not change, and he said to the visitor with a smile: "Lord Chang? Mu Wenxiu always said that Dali Temple has a lot of affairs, and Chang Daren is even more busy as the secretary of Dali Temple, how can he have time to come to my Yong'an Palace? ”

Lord Chang said bluntly with an iron face: "Lord Liu received a secret report yesterday, saying that Princess Yong'an is 'Jade Xiaozi', he felt that the matter was related to the reputation of the royal family, so he asked the emperor to decide, and the emperor will now hand over this matter to Dali Temple to investigate, so I am here to find Princess Yong'an, if there is any offense, please forgive King Yong'an!" ”

Zhao Ziyi was startled when he heard this, and really showed a frightened look, he said tremblingly: "What...... How is that possible, to ...... Xiang Jin is...... Is it a jade flute?! ”

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