Chapter 13: The Line Between Life and Death

Xu Liang, the former advisor of the third prince, once invited extremely powerful killers to organize several assassinations of Yu Gongzi Jinqi, but no one survived.

Xu Liang thought that the guards in Gongzi Jin's mansion were too powerful, but he didn't know that those people died at his hands. Later, he himself died under the sharp blade of Gongzi Jin.

"She's already mine!" As soon as Gongzi Jin's words came out, everyone present was shocked. Who doesn't know that he prides himself on being arrogant and high-minded, how could he have an affair with a maid? His guard Feng Yan's eyes widened even more.

Childe's shallow heart ached inexplicably. His hand almost shattered the jade cup in his hand.

The second prince didn't believe Gongzi Jin's words at all! But he didn't say anything. Gongzi Jinqi is his person after all.

"Oh? But what woman hasn't been touched by this king? It's nothing! The fourth prince actually laughed.

"Lost!" Gongzi Jin got up and left. Feng Yan hurriedly followed. When Gongzi Jinqian walked to Rouxin's side, he said, "Don't you want to leave?" ”

Rouxin got up from the ground as if she had suddenly woken up and followed behind Gongzi Jinyan.

The fourth prince picked up the chopsticks in his hand and threw them at the back of the heart. Childe's shallow hand clicked on the cup, and the water droplets popped out and knocked down the chopsticks.

"Today is the banquet of the Three Princes! What do you have to worry about later! Childe said lightly.

"You!" The anger of the four princes reached the extreme.

"Fourth brother!" The third prince grabbed the fourth prince who was about to draw his sword.

The four princes and the prince looked at each other for a while, and then the sword went into the sheath. A feast broke up.

The second prince patted the third prince on the shoulder, and then took his wife with him.

"Third brother! We went back too! The fifth prince and the eighth prince walked up to the third prince and arched their hands.

The face of the third prince was ugly. His fourth brother shouldn't have broken up with him because of this incident!

"The fourth prince returned to Beijing this time, but he didn't reveal the slightest rumor in advance!" Childe Qingqian felt that this matter was not trivial.

"My father is very troubled in the matter of the prince! Maybe he's going to test us! So he transferred back to the fourth brother! "The third prince's mind is actually quite flexible, it's just that he doesn't usually like to worry too much.

"Then your recent words and deeds must be moderate! You need to be cautious in your words and deeds in the court! Childe Qingqian instructed.

"This is natural!" The third prince had no intention of taking the throne. It's just that her mother is really wronged in the palace. He was willing to fight for his mother.

Childe Qingqian sat in the carriage and felt a little uneasy. Is Rouxin really with Gongzi Jinqi? Or is Gongzi Jinyan lying in order to save her? If so, it can only show one point, Gongzi Jinqian likes softness. What about softness? If she was truly committed to him, would she still be faithful to herself?

Childe thought about this and closed his eyes sadly. Mother's words swirled in his head. But Gongzi Qingqian can't be ruthless at all now.

Rouxin was also very irritable in Gongzi Jin's car. She sat there without even raising her head, how could the fourth prince find trouble with her?

Childe Jin's eyes just looked ahead. His heart was extraordinarily calm. He didn't take the fourth prince Sima Li in his eyes at all. A brother on the wind and moon field can't become the climate after all.

Because Gongzi Jinqian spoke before leaving, let them try not to cause trouble. Rouxin's trouble is really not small! So she was punished for copying scriptures in the clean room.

The clean room is not large, only enough for a bed and a few cases. The scriptures are cumbersome and difficult to understand, and the soft heart is just a practice of words. Her words are not as delicate as everyone's ladies, but they are rigid and exposed.

Childe Jin Yan came to the clean room after lunch. He was very puzzled after reading the soft words.

The appearance of the soft heart looks weak and docile. Although he knew that Rouxin knew kung fu, no matter how he looked at her, she was not as imposing as her words!

Rouxin didn't look up at him. She just quietly, carefully transcribing stroke by stroke.

Gongzi Jinqian remembered that she had killed Yang Feng, the son of Master Yang, for her innocence in Neon Garden.

From this point of view, her people are really worthy of this strong pen power! Childe Jinqian stared at the wonderful picture-like scene in front of him: a black dress, a fluffy bun and a snow-white neck.

Gongzi Jin's gaze slanted at him, standing motionless behind Rouxin. He was afraid that if he moved, this beautiful scene would disappear.

Rouxin writes very devotedly, as if Gongzi Jinqian does not exist. In fact, her heart is not at peace.

Gongzi Jinyan did not hesitate to turn against the four princes on that occasion, giving up the name of innocence, just to bring himself back. She was more or less moved. He is an undercover agent sent by Gongzi Qingqian. He should have killed himself. But instead of doing that, he saved himself.

Although Childe Qingqian has never allowed himself to really do something sorry for Childe Jinqian once. But she knew what she was here for, and she never let her guard down. That time at the Yulan event, she also warned Gongzi Qingqian. Although Childe Qingqian was still poisoned, she did everything she had to do.

And what about later? What should she do? Rouxin copied a wrong word. She stopped, a little annoyed.

"It's useless!" After Gongzi Jinqi finished speaking, he left.

Rouxin raised her head and looked at the tall and outstanding figure under Gongzi Jin's blue cloak, and there was a slight color of infatuation.

"What's wrong with me?" Rouxin's face was a little hot. She looked at the word she had written wrong, and her heart was even more confused.

I don't know what to do, and it is very appropriate to describe the current softness.

Rouxin sat in a daze until dinner was brought and she moved.

When the candle was lit, Rouxin came up with a great idea. She cut off the piece of silk silk where the typo was written, and then sewed the cut silk together with an embroidery needle. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see it at all.

Rouxin let out a long sigh of relief after doing all this. The day was well deserved! She stood up, practiced a set of boxing, stretched her muscles and bones, and the fatigue of the day disappeared.

In the evening, Rouxin only wrote for a while and went to bed. She didn't want to burn her eyes. Although she was aggrieved in the clean room, she had long been used to it. She grew up in Guanli since she was a child. The clean room she cultivated was only that small.

Childe Qingqian sneaked into Childe Jin's mansion that night. However, he didn't find Rouxin, so he had to go back.

Where did Rouxin go? Childe stayed awake all night. It's impossible to get Rouxin back to herself.

Yao Tong saw that his son-in-law had been in a state of distress for the past few days, and his heart was very strange. But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only try to tell the cook to make some dishes that the son loved to eat. But at every meal, Childe Qingshallow only tasted it.

Childe was visibly emaciated. At the annual palace banquet, Rouxin saw him from afar and could hardly believe his eyes.