242 Identity

"It's still hot," Jing Xituo said in surprise with the oiled paper bag in his hand, "Did you just make it?" ”

Bai Lu nodded: "Yes, it's delicious while it's hot." There are those you like, and there are those that Murong Gongzi likes. ”

"He's rested now, and it seems that he can't eat this hot pastry. It smells so good, I'm a little hungry. Have you tasted it? Why don't you eat with me? ”

"Okay, I'll bring it to you when you get out of the pot, and you haven't had time to put it in your mouth yet."

The sun was warm on a spring afternoon, so Jing Xi took Bai Lu and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and asked the mother-in-law at home to make a pot of tea and send it over.

In the past two years by Xuanyin's side, Bai Lu has long been accustomed to serving tea and water, so he took the initiative to pour tea for Jing Xi, and took out the pastries and put them on the plate.

Concern asked, "How have you been during this time?" Is Murong Gongzi's health okay? ”

Jing Xi smiled faintly: "It's not good, but everything is still under control for the time being."

Bai Lu frowned slightly, it seemed that Murong Gongzi's body was really bad.

But she didn't know how to answer such an answer, and only took the pastry:

"How's it going, does it taste okay? I know that neither you nor Murong Gongzi are fond of overly sweet pastries. ”

"The taste is just right, sweet but not greasy."

"It's good if you like it, but I don't know if Murong Gongzi also likes it, if Murong Gongzi also thinks it tastes good, you must tell me, and I'll make it for you later."

"That's too much trouble for you." Jingxi is willing to accept her kindness, but she doesn't want her to keep cooking for herself all the time.

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all, I'll only do these things," Bai Luyue's voice lowered, "You have helped me a lot in the past two years, for the sake of your face, Murong Gongzi treats me very well, and I also want to do what I can." ”

Jing Xi silently shook Bai Lu's hand, choking slightly in his throat.

Bai Lu is sincere, and he really regards himself as a friend. There are some things that Jing Xi feels he can reveal as appropriate.

After thinking about it, she smiled and asked, "You have been with Shizi for the past few months, has there been any progress between you?" ”

“…… Yes? Bai Lu was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Jing Xi to put this matter on the table.

Her cheeks quickly turned red: "I...... I have no more than a master-servant relationship with the son, and there is no progress. ”

Jing Xi smiled: "Don't bluff me with lies, just listen to you...... Is there some conflict between you? ”

"Not really." Bai Lu was upset in her heart, since the last time she was in the capital, the prince was embarrassed in front of her, and she knew it in her heart.

His status is low, and there is an unbridgeable gap between him and his son, which can be described as a cloud and mud.

The situation in Beijing was special before, and her selfishness of her own idea was not good for her to understand with him, so she dragged it on until today.

And she is here, except for Jing Xi, she has no friends who can talk. In addition, Murong Gongzi's health has not been very good recently, so she didn't bother Jing Xi with her own affairs, and she was also very bitter in her heart.

Now Jingxi took the initiative to ask, and the boredom in her heart seemed to have found an outlet, and she couldn't help but want to pour it all out.

But considering that Jingxi has not had a good time recently, Bai Lu is quite restrained and only understated:

"I miss my parents, they are old, I want to be filial by their side. Now that the prince has returned to the Qi Palace, when he is not busy, I want to beg him to let me go back. ”

Jing Xi was surprised: "You're leaving, it's really a contradiction?" Could it be that there are other women around the son? ”

Jing Xi thought for a while: "But as far as I know, Shizi has a very serious cleanliness habit, and for so many years, he has only been served by a few men by Qingfeng, and he has never had any women."

I knew Shizi for a while before you, and I can tell you responsibly that it was only after I met you that his cleanliness habit was somewhat restrained. It used to be really ...... When I go to my house, I have to spread my own blanket, from the gate of the yard to the innermost. ”

"......" Bai Lu was dumbfounded, this was the first time she had heard about it, she knew that Shizi loved to be clean, but she didn't expect that there would be so much attention to walking, and it was not that she didn't wear shoes.

Her face couldn't help but turn even redder at the thought of him.

Seeing this, Jing Xi smiled slightly: "It seems that the contradictions between you can still be mediated." ”

Bai Lu shook his head: "There shouldn't be a way to mediate." For more than a year, I have been around the world, and I have never thought about fame. But I'm just an ordinary woman after wearing it, and I can't follow the world like this forever. ”

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the son of the world is interested in you, have you never shown your heart to each other?"

Bai Lu shook his head, his cheeks burned even more: "No, how embarrassing is this." But I was deliberately distancing myself from my son during this time, and that night...... Shizi said a few ambiguous words. ”

That night? Jing Xi couldn't help but think: "What is the hell with that son?" ”

"He ......," Bai Lu took a deep breath, "I think I've been a little strange lately, and I'll give an explanation when I return to the Southland this time." ”

"Confess? Why do you confess, is it because the son of the world has done something to you? ”

At this moment, Bai Lu's face was so red that he could drip blood: "He...... Kiss me. ”

Jing Xi's eyes widened slightly, the intimate contact was already there, so the next rhythm should be very fast.

"Then do you believe in the Son? Although I don't invite the son to see, I know that the son of the world usually does it. All you have to do is open up to him. ”

"But I'm just a low-status military girl, I want to marry someone and be a wife, I don't want to be a concubine as a plaything. With my status, I may not even be worthy of being a serious concubine for the prince. ”

Jing Xi smiled: "It turns out that you are worried about this, so if your identity is not a problem, will everything be solved?" ”

Bai Lu treats herself sincerely and always comforts her when she is sad and sad, so Jingxi also wants her to be happier.

He came from a book, and Jing Xi didn't want to make it known to everyone, so he only told Murong Yu alone. But it's still okay to give Bai Lu a heads-up.

"But the problem is in my identity, and there is no way to change my identity."

"How so? Have you forgotten that your adoptive parents are not your biological parents? ”

"Yes, I've always known that, but so what? My biological parents are not relatives of the emperor. ”