Thinking away from the past, Su Jin looked back at the woman beside her, "Your Highness, let's dismiss those servants after the New Year, although they are very peaceful these days, but I still feel annoyed when I look at it." ”

Chu Ning didn't say anything, only nodded lightly.

The Su Mansion collapsed, and the past turned into smoke.

Everything that had ever been gone disappeared with the question that shook Xiling.

Su Jin didn't have much happiness in her heart, she just felt that life was impermanent, one moment she was prosperous and prominent, enjoying the honor of the Venerable, but the next moment she was facing death, and all the wealth turned into smoke in an instant.

Nothing interesting.

But......

Raising his eyes and looking at the clear sky, Su Jin somehow thought of the Spring Palace Book hidden at Chu Ning's bedside, his heart rippled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Chu Ning for a while.

Then he got up and walked in front of Chu Ning, slowly reached out and pulled a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Your Highness......" The voice was low and charming, with a little indescribable charm, "I think it is relatively warm in the dormitory, and the booklet has not been thoroughly studied, is Your Highness interested in a 'daytime prostitution'?" ”

Chu Ning looked at him silently.

"You're a reader." The tone was light, as if it was just a reminder of this fact, but it didn't mean anything else.

Su Jin raised her eyebrows: "So you should study more, shouldn't you?" ”

Chu Ning was speechless.

She has never been a person who will take advantage of her lips and tongue, especially in the face of Su Jin.

So after a moment of silence, she still acquiesced to his request, which was obviously contrary to the noble character of the scholar.

Daytime.

Well, it's a point that readers have always despised it.

But so what?

Life should be happy in time, follow so many rules, be bound by the sages and deeds, and always seek a little excitement, right?

Returning to the Vermilion Bird Courtyard, the moment before stepping into the threshold of the dormitory, Chu Ning paused.

Su Jin was puzzled and looked at her suspiciously, "Your Highness? ”

Chu Ning glanced at him, turned around, and said in a cold tone: "Hold here, and no one is allowed to disturb the palace." ”

The breath that was secretly consumed in an instant was a respectful response.

Only then did Chu Ning turn around and step into the palace gate.

The corners of Su Jin's mouth twitched slightly, and she followed in without saying a word.

Closing the temple door, silence was restored to the surroundings.

The inside of the temple is indeed warmer than the outside, even if the sun is shining brightly today.

Su Jin walked to the low couch next to the carved window of the Vermilion Bird and sat down, held the pot and poured two teas, one handed to Chu Ning, and took a sip of the other.

Chu Ning stood in front of the window and looked at the sunlight outside the window shining on the treetops: "The night before the Su family's beheading, Chu Huan went to the prison. ”

"Monarchs and ministers always have to say goodbye." Su Jin said lightly, "But Chu Huan won't stop there." ”

Chu Ning turned his head and his gaze fell on him: "How much does your brother know about you?" ”

Su Yu?

Su Jin pondered with his eyes contemplated, and after a moment, he said, "He once imitated my handwriting, which is almost true. ”

Although Su Yu is not good at reading, and his conduct is not worth talking about, he does have some talent in imitating this.

"Anything else?"

Shaking his head, Su Jin said, "I don't have much formal contact with Su Yu. ”

Except for Su Yu every time he took someone to humiliate him, other times they were in a relationship where the well water did not violate the river water.

Chu Ning nodded and didn't ask any more.

"At the end of the year, the court affairs are busy, and Chu Huan has no heart to toss anything for the time being." Su Jin smiled lightly, "Stay for the ...... New Year"

...... the New Year.

Su Jin lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, his eyebrows slightly cold.