Youhuan drank the medicine for a while, took the letter, and said with a smile to Zhishu: "Thank you, you go down first." ”

Zhishu was momentarily blinded by Youhuan's smile, thinking that Youhuan's county lord was really good-looking.

Youhuan has just recovered from a serious illness, there is no blood on his face, and his skin is like snow, like a jade man. There was a shallow smile in her eyes, and she spoke softly, unconsciously making people think that she was like being coquettish, so that people couldn't refuse her.

Zhishu retreated, and Youhuan put the decoction aside, opened the letter and took a look.

Come and see me soon.

The handwriting is not as neat as last time, and I see the anxiety in the heart of the person who wrote the letter.

This person is really ghostly, the queen was sent to the temple for the rest of her life as a companion, why hasn't she been kicked out yet.

You Huan crumpled the letter paper into a ball and clenched it in her hand, leaned back, and closed her eyes a little tiredly.

The familiar footsteps approached, and Youhuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, but they didn't open them.

"Want to continue to get sick?" A cold voice rang out.

You Huan opened her eyes, looked at Zhao Huajin with a look of joy and surprise, sat up with her arms propped up, and replied with a smile: "If you continue to be sick, can you continue to live here with Your Highness?" ”

"Want to live here?" Zhao Huajin touched the medicine bowl placed on the low table on the side, it was almost cold, and he was about to ask someone to fry the bowl again.

Youhuan held the brocade quilt in both hands, and the paper ball was hidden under the quilt by her, and she replied with a smile: "I want to be closer to His Highness." ”

Zhao Huajin glanced at Youhuan with a flat gaze and said, "If you want to live, you can live." ”

"Good!" Youhuan replied without hesitation.

She knew what it meant to live in Zhao Huajin's bedroom, and she entrusted her future to Zhao Huajin. But she didn't ask Zhao Huajin for a name, and Zhao Huajin didn't think about taking the initiative to give it to her, the two seemed to be intimate, but in fact, there were several mountains in between.

Just because both of them are satisfied and satisfied with each other's current relationship, they stop there and will not go any further.

Both know exactly what they want, so they only take what they need from each other.

Not only Zhao Huajin is calm and rational, but so is Youhuan.

You Huan lived in peace, and when Qiu Yu came to clean the dormitory every day, she looked at You Huan's eyes as if she was going to eat her alive.

"I'm so angry, what is she so proud of!" Qiu Yu called a little palace maid to help her do things, so she stole a leisure.

When he was about to go back to the house to rest, he suddenly saw Zhishu walking down a small path with a weak heart like a thief, Qiu Yu frowned, and muttered: "Thief, it must be no good." ”

Qiu Yu immediately followed, only to see Zhishu finally stop in a corner of the East Palace Garden, where a fair-looking little eunuch had been waiting for a long time.

"Sister Zhishu, please do it this time." This little eunuch is not from the East Palace, and I don't know how he got in.

He took out the letter from his sleeve, took a purse with silver, and handed it to Zhishu together.

Zhishu had to enter the palace as a palace maid because of the poverty of the family, and the silver that the little eunuch gave her was enough for her family to spend half a year, just to deliver a letter, and she could get so many benefits, she was naturally willing.

Zhishu and the little eunuch didn't say much, and the two separated.

After the little eunuch left, Zhishu still opened the purse on the spot, counted the silver taels inside, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be so bold!"