Zhu Jin knew that she was very difficult, but she didn't know if her heart was too heavy or she was unwell, she always couldn't sleep well. In order to take better care of Princess Jin, Zhu Jin often stayed all night, and could only go back after dawn to rest for the morning.

"It's okay, now that there are four more maids in Shu Wangyuan, I will be relaxed in the future." Zhu Jin put her cold hand into the quilt, "Don't worry about anything, the princess, Mr. Xu and Xin Yi are all in the poppy beauty, you can take care of your body." ”

Tianjin didn't speak again, perhaps because he was too tired.

Blowing out the candles and walking out of the back room, Zhu Jin raised his hand, and the four maids walked out lightly.

After arranging them properly, Zhu Jin returned to the outside of the house where Tianjin rested.

She saw a black figure standing in front of Princess Jin's window, staring silently at the opaque window, as if he could see what he wanted to see through a layer of clear veil and layers of darkness.

Zhu Jin was not surprised, let alone stepped forward to stop it, because this figure was too familiar to her, and it would appear almost every night.

"Is she feeling better today?" The dark shadow deliberately lowered his voice, for fear of disturbing something.

Zhu Jin stepped forward and whispered, "You can come with Xin Yi and the others to visit her." ”

"She doesn't like to let others see her vulnerable side......" the mask covered his face, his voice hoarse and low, "I just want to know she's safe." ”

He was wearing a mask, a black power suit, and he couldn't see his expression, but this upright and strong posture was enough to show that he was extraordinary. The hands exposed outside the sleeves were clean and slender, the finger bones were clear and powerful, and the hideous scars on the fair skin were clearly visible in the moonlight.

"You can't be favored like this." Zhu Jin said intentionally or unintentionally, as if reminding and probing, "I have to let the Lord know, and I will reuse it to reward you." ”

The moonlit man didn't move, but whispered, "I'm not doing this to gain status among poppies. ”

"And what are you for?"

The man paused for a moment before he said slowly, "I just hope that she will get better soon, and quickly become the way she used to be." ”

Zhu Jin's mind came to the fiery appearance of Princess Jin holding a gun and driving a horse in the past, what a splendid and majestic style. In fact, everyone hopes that Princess Jin can return to her former appearance, pure and heroic.

It's just that......

Zhu Jin was keenly aware of something - when did this person say in the past?

"I think you're like a person." Zhu Jin looked at the man opposite, and his keen insight made people chill.

The figure finally moved slightly, turned sideways and said, "Princess Jin has a peerless demeanor on the battlefield, and she is also a fairy when she goes off the battlefield, so naturally there are many people who admire her and are willing to protect her." I'm just like them, I respect the princess. ”

No, it's not a feeling of respect and protection, and it's not a simple admiration, but a deep love.

What does it mean to be what it used to be?

He had only met Princess Jin not long ago.

Listening to his tone, it seems that I have known him for a long, long time.

However, Zhu Jin just glanced at him, then turned sideways and said no more.

She faced the flowing water and moonlight, pretending not to understand anything, and did not say anything or ask questions.

"I'll say goodbye first, and Princess Jin will work hard for Miss Zhu Jin."

Tang Qi bowed, and Zhu Jin glanced sideways slightly.

Naturally, there are rules among poppies, but there are very few people who are as decent as Tang Qi. No matter in terms of posture, strength or amplitude, he is so appropriate, his posture is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is extremely polite. Compared with everyone's casualness, he bowed gently, like a white lotus nodding, which impressed others.

Zhu Jin stared at the back of Tang Qi leaving, and felt that this person must not be firm. Even though he had wandered for a while, he was not an ordinary mountain traveler.

Liu's house, the gate is closed, and the top is locked. Yellow leaves drifted by, and the steps were covered with dust.

The gate of Liu's Mansion is spacious, the red paint on the column is still bright, and the door head is upright and magnificent, but it will still give people a sense of desolation and loneliness.

It's not that the mansion is unoccupied, and I heard that Mrs. Taishou, who was once pampered for a while, lives in it, and every once in a while, someone will send some life supplies from the side door. I've never seen her go out on weekdays.,Of course,The lock on the door is hung up from the outside.,Anyone can see that Lord Taishou doesn't want her to go out.。

In the depths of the courtyard, Wen Jin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, finely dressed, really holding a pot of water, and slowly watering a pot of flowers.

However, the flowers in the pot have long since rotted and decayed in the dirt.

The maid on the side couldn't see it, so she stepped forward and whispered, "Madam, don't water it, the flowers are dead." ”

"Dead?" Wen Jin didn't stop the movements in his hand, and the flowing water sparsely flowed. With a smile on her lips, she said softly, "It's okay, one day it will come back to life." ”

The maid thought she was stimulated, and couldn't help but sympathize, "Madam, why don't we plant it again." ”

"Nope." Wen Jin suddenly dropped the kettle in his hand and roared, "There can only be one flower in a flower pot, and you can only plant it once." ”

The maid was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, trembling and bowing her head silently.

At this moment, the water in the pot is filled and slowly flows out of a gap.

"Ah, isn't it too much?" Wen Jin held the flower pot and looked at it, but he didn't pour out the water, put it in the sun, and muttered: "It's okay, I have high hopes for you." ”

After Wen Jin turned around, the maid secretly glanced at her again, and her eyes were clearly looking at a poor monster.

With Liu Yu's return to Beijing, the undercurrents in the imperial court gradually accelerated the speed of the surge.

Many people have a clear sense and are starting to rethink their position. And some people don't know the situation, and they either blindly follow in the pursuit of power, or they are drunk and dreaming of death.

Zhu Jin helped Tianjin and slowly walked into the pavilion.

She rested for two months in a row, and during these two months, Zhu Jin did not let anyone disturb her, nor did she report major incidents. Occasionally, when chatting, she always said some good news to relieve the pain of her death.

Xia Ye brought the tea over and put it down gently.

Tianjin's work in the courtyard looked up, the sky was high and the clouds were surging, and the sun was uncertain. She stared into the distance and sighed, and gradually came back to her senses, "I haven't asked about the news of the poppy beauty during this time, is it okay over there?" ”

Zhu Jin replied truthfully, "There is Mr. Xu over there, and Mu Qingcheng also has a lot of care." ”

"Oh." Tianjin nodded, "Allure is getting more and more capable." ”

Zhu Jin nodded, paying attention to Tianjin's expression and said intentionally, "Yes." Many people in the organization began to slowly cling to her. ”

"People want to follow the strong, maybe it's because I always keep you by my side, so you don't have a lot of opportunities." Tianjin took a sip of tea and said.

"That's not what the subordinates meant." She didn't seem to grasp the point that Zhu Jin wanted to express, or deliberately avoided it.