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Concubine Fanxiang gritted her teeth.

The thin white hands grabbed the satin quilt tightly, and the green tendons on the back of the hands could be vaguely seen.

After a long time, she was red-eyed and word-by-word: "If he wants it, Bengong will naturally give it to him......"

The palace maid said: "If the queen mother is not happy, just don't do it, let's ...... Ah Jiu"

She made a motion to wipe her neck.

Concubine Fanxiang sneered, "He is so smart, he will definitely think that it is the handiwork of this palace, and this palace does not want to dislike him." Go and tell the small kitchen to boil a pot of chicken soup with fresh bamboo shoots, and after it is done, let the slut send it to his dormitory for the main palace...... You don't have to report the rest to the palace. ”

……

At dusk, Su Jiu was reading medical books on eye diseases in the house, and the palace maid of Yunxiang Palace suddenly came with a food box.

She smiled, "Our mother boiled chicken soup for the king, and I wanted to send it to the king in person, but I suddenly felt unwell." The mothers in the palace only trust Miss Ah Jiu, so I bother you to go for the mother. ”

She put down the food box and withdrew.

Su Jiu looked at the rosewood painted gold food box on the case, the object was delicate and valuable, and it was a royal thing.

She opened the lid, and sure enough, there was a cup of chicken soup inside, which was stewed very deliciously, which showed that she had put a lot of thought into it.

She tried to poison the silver needle, but the silver needle did not respond.

"It's weird...... It's so good, why do you ask me to deliver soup? ”

Su Jiu thought for a moment, remembered the matter of Cheng Jinyi and Concubine Yunzhi, so he had to suppress his vigilance and decided to go to see Lu Zhi.

She carried the food box to the imperial study.

The imperial study is very large, but there is no half of the palace people to serve, the wide weaving gold eight screens lie in the room, behind the screen faintly placed a stepping bed, the screen is placed outside the dragon case and the circle chair, and the white jade porcelain vase of the Nine Dragons is inserted with a few fresh plum blossoms, which adds some vitality here.

Lu Zhi was sitting by the window playing with gold leaf.

On the small Buddha table, the delicate and luxurious gold leaf is piled up to form the appearance of a house, and the small bridges and flowing water pavilions and pavilions vaguely reveal some Jiangnan architectural style.

Su Jiu walked over, "The queen asked me to bring you chicken soup." ”

Lu Zhi didn't speak, and cautiously groped, trying to put the gold leaf in the right place.

But he couldn't see it, the gold leaf had been placed in the wrong place, and the entire delicate pavilion collapsed in an instant.

He slowed down and smiled gently, "I deliberately picked a few books about Jiangnan to read, and that place is really wonderful." I originally wanted to build a Gangnam with gold leaf to surprise my sister, but I didn't expect to be messed up by me. Sister, do you miss your hometown? ”

Su Jiu put the chicken soup into a small bowl of white jade, realizing that he couldn't see it, so he scooped up a spoonful and fed it to his mouth, "The heart is in the hometown, and the hometown is everywhere." ”

"My sister is very good at self-soothing." Lu Zhi brushed her hand away, "Don't drink." ”

He fumbled and picked up the gold leaf, wanting to rebuild the collapsed pavilion, "If the ghost prison can win this war, I am willing to take Jiangnan as a gift, give my sister splendid glory, and return to her hometown with fine clothes." ”

The candle flame was reflected on the young man's face, and he smiled on his lips, which was the most tender.

Su Jiu's heart was soft, and he reached out and touched his head.

This man was the king of the hell, but he treated her very well during this time.

She asked, "What if the Hellster can't win this war?" ”

"The day the Ghost Prison Soldiers are defeated, it is the time when I apologize for my sins. What's the matter, my sister thinks I can't win? Lu Zhi smiled well-behaved, "Then my sister thinks who will be the final winner, Xiao Tingchen, or ...... Fei Yunzhi? ”

Su Jiu's face was slightly pale.

Lu Zhi is so smart, he won't mention Concubine Yunzhi for no reason.

Could it be that he knew about her meeting with Concubine Yunzhi last night?

She was full of doubts in her heart, but Lu Zhi didn't continue, he seriously continued to play with the pile of gold leaf, bent on using them to build up the scenery of Jiangnan.

Su Jiu had nothing to do, and he just didn't have dinner, so he drank the cup of fresh bamboo shoots and chicken soup by himself and walked around in the imperial study.

There were more than a foot-high folds piled up on the bookcase, many of which were war reports sent back from the front.

She opened it, and one of them was Cheng Jinyi's recital.

Cheng Jinyi's words are quite recognizable through the back of the paper.

She slowly sketched out Cheng Jinyi's words with her fingertips, and memorized them in her heart over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, but a chuckle suddenly came from the window, "It's piled up." ”

Su Jiu looked at it, the gold leaf was piled up all over the small Buddha table, and the brilliant pavilions and pavilions were extremely dazzling, supplemented by small bridges and flowing water, which could be seen at a glance to be the style of Jiangnan.

"I've never been there, maybe some places don't look like ...... But sister, this is all my sincerity. Lu Zhi got up, sniffed the fragrance of medicine and walked to Su Jiu's side, and gently took her hand, "You are from Jinling, and after marrying Xiao Tingchen back then, you have always had a layer of estrangement from him. He wants to be the ruler of the world, and his sister wants to return to his hometown. In this life, he can't give his sister what she wants, but I can. ”

The young man spoke softly under the lamplight, and his eyebrows were full of tenderness.

Su Jiu's heart set off a stormy wave, Lu Zhi this is ......

Fancy what she means?!

She snatched her hand back, "The King—"

"My sister just calls me Xiaozhi."

Su Jiu's face was full of words, "How old are you this year?" ”

Lu Zhizhi got rid of the pretending to be old, his posture was smooth and immature, and he bent his lips and smiled: "Eighteen years old." ”

"But I'm twenty years old."

"Sister, you are only two or three years older than me, why are you so surprised as if you are separated by generations? The concubine fan incense is also bigger than me, but isn't she my queen yet? ”

Su Jiu didn't know how to explain it.

Lu Zhi treats her well, and she is willing to treat him well, but it is the relationship between sister and brother, how can she be tempted by her brother?

Lu Zhi folded his fingers to settle the accounts, "I heard that Xiao Tingchen is twenty-seven years old this year, sister think about it, when you were forty years old, he stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and I am less than forty, and I am still a delicate and lovely flower." Normal people know that it's better to follow me than to follow him, sister, don't be stupid. ”

"The king really loves to laugh," Su Jiu was speechless for a while, "No one in the world will choose marriage by age, and the only selection criterion in marriage is love." ”

What's more, Xiao Tingchen himself is very naïve, even if he is twenty-seven years old, he is still full of youth.

With such people, you will never feel like you are getting old.

Lu Zhi slowly lowered his hand.

He pouted a little aggrievedly, "Sister really doesn't want me?" ”

"Don't!"

Su Jiu turned his head and left.

Tonight's purpose has been achieved, she plans to forge a letter according to Cheng Jinyi's handwriting after she goes back, leading Concubine Yunzhi to fight with him, maybe she can get rid of him with Concubine Yunzhi's hand.

The moment she turned around, Lu Zhi's face was gloomy.

He grabbed her thin wrist suddenly, "Don't go!" ”

He looked thin and slender, but he had a lot of strength.

"You let go of me!"

Su Jiu pushed him out in the struggle, and Lu Zhi hit the small Buddha table by the window, and the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River that had been so hard to accumulate collapsed and turned into pieces of scattered gold leaf.