Although he had already guessed who the person would be, Hua Jin was still a little surprised when he saw Song Junming wearing a moon-white gorgeous robe and walking in.

In the past few years since he entered Beijing, Song Junming seems to have changed as a person, and he is no longer the bright boy he was in Laizhou.

Hua Jin was not in the mood to appreciate his outstanding demeanor now, because even if his skin was good, the inside had already begun to rot.

Especially thinking of the things he did to Princess Shuyi, she unconsciously took two steps back, and the hand hidden in her sleeve tightly grasped the hairpin.

"Are you surprised, or are you afraid of me?" Song Junming approached her, his eyes unconsciously lingered on Hua Jin's delicate face, and unconsciously followed her slender posture down.

Although she is now a wife, she is a little more charming than when she was a little girl.

It's a pity that the person who made her charming was not him.

Song Junming clenched his fists fiercely, unconsciously touching the wound on his hand.

"I don't feel surprised, and I don't feel afraid." Hua Jin straightened his back, "I don't think there's anything to be afraid of being an upright person." ”

But even though he said this, he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, or he was really afraid.

In addition to clenching the hairpin in her hand, she was also ready to crash into the marble walls around her at any time, and sure enough, Song Junming dared to act rashly.

So she was afraid, she was afraid of death, she was afraid that when Fei found her one day, what she saw was her bones.

She was reluctant.

Reluctant to fly, even more reluctant to make him sad.

Thinking of this, the sourness in my heart couldn't be suppressed.

"What's wrong?" Song Junming saw the trace of sadness in her eyes, and stretched out his hand as if to caress her little face.

Hua Jin quickly took a step back, and said sharply: "Don't come near me!" ”

A trace of loss crossed Song Junming's eyes, and he lowered his hand, and a drop of blood stained the cuffs of his moon-white brocade robe.

"Is it pretty?" He pointed to the one-man tall butterfly kite hanging on the wall, "I designed it for you, and I made every place with my own hands." Didn't the kite I gave you before break its wings? ”

Only then did Hua Jin understand why his hand was injured.

But she didn't intend to pity him, "Song Junming, if I knew that you had so many ideas, I would definitely not have wanted that kite at the beginning." ”

Because of the mention of the past, Song Junming, whose eyes were shining brightly, looked gloomy at this time, but he still stepped forward and asked: "I know, you used to have a good impression of me, what is it for......?"

"Song Junming." Hua Jinke didn't intend to dwell on these issues with her, "Don't you think it's a bit inappropriate to say these things now, and it doesn't fit in with your and my identity?" ”

"Identity?" Song Junming sneered.

"Identity." Hua Jin Zhengse looked at him, "Now you are the concubine of Princess Shuyi of the Great Chu Kingdom, and I am Princess Guang." So I really don't understand why you caught me here and said such inexplicable things. ”

"Why?" A wry smile crossed Song Junming's face, "You really don't know why?" ”

"I don't know, I don't want to know, while things haven't gotten bigger, you quickly let me go, I can act as if nothing has happened, and you continue to be your colt."

"When my colt?" Song Junming deepened the wry smile, "Since I became this concubine, it is indeed different from before, when I was in the court, those people thought that I was a relative of the emperor and the country, and they have always been respectful to me." ”

"What's wrong with that?"

"What they recognize is my identity, and it has never been my Song Junming's true talent, I am the champion today."

"There is no one who does not recognize your true talent and learning, otherwise how could Chu Yuan have asked you to be Brother Lin's husband in the first place."

"To be a five-year-old boy as a gentleman, if it wasn't the Su Wang's Mansion at the beginning, and he was related to the Jingning Hou Mansion, how could I go, but what did I get? In the end, didn't you marry Chu Fei? ”

So at that time, he had such a purpose?

"So, you're doing something as shameful as you are now?" Hua Jin felt that he was an extremely sensitive person, otherwise he would not have come to such a paranoid state today.

"Shameless?" Song Junming raised his lips, "You are my only obsession for so many years, and I will do whatever it takes to get you, I don't think there is anything shameful about this." ”

He looked at Hua Jin fixedly, and pressed her step by step, until Hua Jin was behind the bed frame of the carved bed, and she had no way to retreat.

Hua Jin raised the hairpin with his hand and forced it towards his snow-white neck, and the sharp hairpin tip immediately pierced her delicate skin, and immediately a drop of bright red blood fell.

She can't let Song Junming look at herself as just joking, she must make him clearly understand that even if she dies, she will not commit to him.

Sure enough, Song Junming looked at the blood on her neck and shoulder, her eyes were full of complicated feelings, and disappointment, frustration and pain poured out......

"Don't worry." He said: "I will not force you, you are different from anyone, I will make you willing!" With that, he glanced at her wound, which was not too deep, and turned to brush his sleeves away.

A moment later, two more mothers-in-law came in to help Hua Jin clean up the wound and apply medicine for the wound.

"Although it was only a wound that was not much bigger than the eye of a needle, the master said that he would use the best gold sore medicine, and he would also apply this snow muscle cream to avoid scars, how attentive the master was to his wife!"

Hua Jin ignored the mother-in-law's words, and when the mother-in-law packed up the medicine box, Hua Jin suddenly asked, "Is this the princess's mansion?" ”

The mother-in-law was stunned, and the small porcelain bottle in her hand made a lot of noise.

"The slave doesn't know what the princess's mansion is." The woman smiled.

I don't know what to do in such a panic, Hua Jin already has a plan in his heart.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing to do, so how to stir up dust. Hua Jin muttered.

This is what Hua Jin said to her when she invited Princess Shuyi to incense that day.

If this mother-in-law is really likely to be the person who Fei'an inserted into the princess's mansion, then she will definitely tell Shuyi what she said.

Na Shuyi must also know what kind of situation she is in now when she said this.

When the mother-in-law withdrew, Hua Jin curled up and lay on the bed to rest.

Song Junming said it so firmly just now, why did he think she was willing to do that day?

Fly. He's going to do the same.

And looking at his inevitable look, Hua Jin felt that there must be supporters behind him.

His goal is her, then the goal of his supporters is to fly.

Thinking of this, Hua Jin sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and the horror hit her like a long night outside, and her thoughts spread out again...... 2k reading web