"I'm not leaving, I'm here with you." Hugging him back, Lin Yue gently patted Shao Sijin's back with one hand. Men rarely show such vulnerability, and it is really as cute as imagined.

The soft hair rubbed her cheeks, a little itchy, Lin Yue couldn't help but raise her hand to brush it away, but she was held by a big hand.

Shao Sijin's eyes were red, and if you looked closely, you could see some subtle red bloodshots. "I went to that meeting tonight." said that it was to discuss state affairs, and in the end, there were some ministers in the hall who would only rely on the old and sell the old in the court.

"And then?" Lin Yue asked, she knew that the man had something to say to her.

Shaking his head, Shao Sijin pursed his lips and looked a little irritable. "They are afraid of Fengying's national strength, and they have repeatedly instigated my father to ask me to marry Princess Fengying."

There are so many ministers, although they are mostly pretending on weekdays, how to say that they are also Dashun's old ministers for decades. Since Murong Xuekite came to Shun Kingdom, they have moved this mind more than once.

Feng Yingyan is located in the remote but strong national strength, is a very famous fighting country, if the two sides really go to war, it is expected that both sides will lose and lose their lives.

Those ministers next to them are not good at speaking, but they are extremely good at speaking, and they are afraid and at the same time they are eyeing Feng Ying. As a father, the emperor is also the king of a country, and sometimes, he has to think about the big picture.

Lin Yue was silent, not long ago, the queen talked to her about this matter. Raising her hand and stroking Shao Sijin's hair, Lin Yue couldn't help but feel a little grateful, if it weren't for the queen's dredging, she was only afraid that she would really fall into self-contradiction now.

"Whatever you decide, I trust you."

She has never forgotten that her position in a man's heart is as important as a man's position in her heart.

The night is shrouded, and under the lights, how many people's unknown thoughts are hidden in the ink-like darkness.

When Lin Yue woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun, and the bed was empty, if it weren't for the reminder of the soreness on her body, Lin Yue would even think that she had a dream.

Clothes and pillows are neatly organized.

Lin Yue got up and wanted to change her clothes, but I don't know if her actions alarmed Bi Xin, who was waiting outside, they opened it with a "squeak", and Bi Xin came over in an emerald robe.

"Imperial Princess, the toiletries are ready." Bixin Nuo said, a blush on her face made her even more afraid to look up at Lin Yue.

I don't know her reaction, Lin Yue only responded lightly, Bixin immediately stepped forward to change her clothes obediently, but she couldn't help muttering in her heart: The imperial concubine and His Royal Highness are so affectionate, why haven't you seen the slightest reaction in the imperial concubine's stomach for a long time?

Could it be His Highness......

"Bixin, Bixin?" Lin Yue called to interrupt Bixin's thoughts.

This girl, why is she so red, it can't be a cold, right?

Thinking like this, Lin Yue raised her hand and reached between Bi Xin's foreheads, and the warm touch of her fingertips told her that everything was as usual. "What are you thinking, thinking so much?" Frowning, seeing that Bixin was still looking sluggish, Lin Yue couldn't help but ask.

After all, it's rare to see her like this on weekdays.

"Ahh Bixin's face turned crimson, and she subconsciously responded, raising her eyes to Lin Yue's black and white eyes, and felt that her ears burned even more, "Yes, it's this, Your Highness left a letter for you when she left, please see the emperor, concubine, and concubine." ”

Raising her hand, she took out a piece of yellow letter from between her collars, if it weren't for Lin Yue reminding her, she would have almost forgotten about it. 89 Literature Network

said that it was a letter, but in fact it was just a piece of yellow paper, on which several lines of words were written in black ink, and Lin Yue swept it over word by word, probably some words of comfort to her.

Seeing the corners of her mouth curled, Bi Xin couldn't help but be a little more curious, "Imperial Princess, what did Your Highness write that you are so happy?" ”

"Ah, he said that we should play on the street, and how much we buy will be counted in his account." Lin Yue said with a smile.

The way this man expresses his feelings is as subtle as ever.

"That's good! Imperial Princess, let's go out to have fun, you haven't been out for a few days, and the slaves and maids are suffocating. Thinking of Lin Yue's sullen appearance a few days ago, Bi Xin couldn't help but purses her mouth.

Because she didn't want Bixin to worry, Lin Yue didn't tell her about it at all.

Nodding, Lin Yue already had this intention. Seeing her respond, Bi Xin immediately jumped out of the house like a bird in flight, she was already a lively character, this cute appearance made Lin Yue couldn't help laughing.

Since Ah Ying was still under Shao Sijin's order to protect her, Lin Yue had to take him with her on this trip, and because she was worried that his appearance with this sign would cause some unnecessary trouble, Lin Yue simply made a special makeup for him before leaving.

After about a pot of tea, Lin Yue put on almost the makeup, and Bixin also prepared the carriage.

"Imperial Princess, where are you going?" With a pair of big round eyes, Bixin asked.

Lin Yue's evil charm hooked her lips, and a flash of interest flashed in her eyes, "Tianxin Fang!" ”

"Wheels-" A very luxurious carriage stopped at the door of the Chiffon Pavilion, attracting the attention of Murong Snow Kite.

The big red lid was gilded around it, and the curtains were tasseled with fine jewels, and the guards around the carriage exposed the simplicity of the characters in the carriage, except for the coachman.

Murong Xue Yuan's eyebrows turned, but her body did not move.

"Ma'am, it's here." The maid's delicate voice sounded, and then a white and tender hand stretched out, opening the curtain and revealing a beautiful face.

Picturesque eyebrows and small cherries with a seductive sheen. lips, the woman's eyes are extremely good-looking, and there seems to be a silhouette of the moon reflected in it when she smiles.

Supported by the maidservant and dismounted, the woman looked at the golden plaque - the chiffon pavilion.

Although Chiffon Pavilion is a rouge shop that has only just opened on West Street, the background behind it is known to everyone. A foreign princess can open a shop at the feet of the Son of Heaven, if it is said that there is no acquiescence of the Son of Heaven, it is absolutely impossible.

Although this shop is under the name of rouge gouache, in fact, most of them are sold as powdered perfumes and so on, and these exotic perfume balms soon gained the love of a group of people in Shunguo.

Since ancient times, people have used aromatherapy clothes, lighting incense in the house or bathing with flower petals, but most of these uses are common aromatherapy, such as perfume and balm.

The maidservant helped the woman in, and was shocked by the gorgeous design of the hall, among which the white fox statue can be said to be the most eye-catching, and the huge glass cup in the middle further highlights the luxury of this shop.

I don't know if it's because of the exotic flag, the products of Chiffon Pavilion have always been much more expensive than those sold in the market, but despite this, there are still many people who come to buy.

After all, in a prosperous place like the capital, there are not a few rich and noble families.

"May I ask you, are you Princess Mae?"