The atmosphere between the two was already a little ambiguous, facing Nan Xuanjue's handsome face so closely, for some reason Ji Yueqin's heart suddenly accelerated. It suddenly occurred to her that if the two of them were found to be alone and disheveled together, their reputations would be ruined.

What's more, Nan Xuanjue was the assassin who was tracked down in the palace last night, and if he was found to be in his room, it would be even more unclear.

Nan Xuanjue also realized the seriousness of the matter, and besides, she couldn't show His Royal Highness the Crown Prince her current appearance, otherwise she would misunderstand herself and the county lord of An Ning, and it would drag her down. If the queen knows about it because of this, I am afraid that the future plan will be even more difficult to carry out, not to mention, the situation of himself and Ji Yueqin will only become more dangerous.

The two of them had their own concerns, and the atmosphere suddenly changed from ambiguous to a rigid state.

"County master, can the slave enter the house?" Aunt Xiuzhu knocked softly on the door outside.

Ji Yueqin's thoughts were pulled back to reality by Aunt Xiuzhu's voice, so she let Aunt Xiuzhu come in.

Thinking about it, Aunt Xiuzhu also knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had come to Qianxi Palace, so she was more cautious in doing things. She gently pushed open the door, and when she saw that there was no one around, she quickly entered the house.

She bolted the door and said to Ji Yueqin with some anxiety: "County Lord, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." Huaizhu happened to meet His Royal Highness the Prince, and said that the county lord had not yet gotten up, and now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to the main hall to talk to the Queen Mother. ”

Ji Yueqin nodded, indicating that she knew, and then looked at Nan Xuanjue on the side, "Third prince, what are you going to do next?" ”

Nan Xuanjue raised his head and looked at Ji Yueqin's clear eyes, and said softly: "You don't have to worry about me, now you go and freshen up and accompany the crown prince and the queen mother, and I will solve the rest of the matter." ”

Ji Yueqin answered, and asked Aunt Xiuzhu to go to the dresser with her to dress up, after all, she had prepared a gift tonight, so she had to dress up carefully.

Nan Xuanjue sat on the bed, clenched a brocade handkerchief in his hand, his eyes suddenly softened for a moment, and then returned to his usual coldness, some things are not something he can decide, at least, not yet.

Ji Yueqin sat on the chair in a trance, a little unrelenting, although she didn't know what Nan Xuanjue was going to do, but at least after last night's incident, she knew a little bit about this man.

Her thoughts suddenly returned to that night, and she still remembered him who played the sound of sadness on that moonlit night, his bleak and lonely figure, and the infinite sadness in his eyes, all of which touched her deeply.

For a moment, her heart was empty with his sorrow, he was like a fairy, that lonely sadness, as if he did not belong to this place. She herself is not like this, she has never forgotten the purpose of her trip.

Just last night, he was dressed in black, and there was another look in his eyes, but she still recognized him at a glance. It's not just the quiet magnolia fragrance on his body, but also the temperament similar to herself, she recognized him at a glance, I'm afraid that lonely people have that mutual attraction in their hearts.

"The county lord? Princess? Aunt Xiuzhu softly called out to Ji Yueqin, who was distracted, and looked at her worriedly.

Ji Yueqin came back to her senses, gathered up the inexplicable emotion just now, pulled out a smile and said to Aunt Xiuzhu, "Huh? What did Aunt Xiuzhu say, I didn't sleep well last night, and I was in a trance just now. ”

Aunt Xiuzhu sighed, put her hand on Ji Yueqin's shoulder, kneaded it gently, and looked at Ji Yueqin from the bronze mirror with some sorrow, "Last night, I suffered the little county lord of the slave maid, and the slave maid should not listen to the county lord and run to rest, leaving the little county lord alone to take care of His Royal Highness the Third Prince." ”

Ji Yueqin raised her hand and gently patted Aunt Xiuzhu's hand that was kneading her shoulder, and said softly: "I know that Aunt Xiuzhu is the best for Yueqin, but I didn't see Aunt Xiuzhu tired all day, so I want you to go to the Good Life Rest Meeting." ”

Aunt Xiuzhu looked at Ji Yueqin with pity, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ji Yueqin, "I said what kind of hair my most ingenious Aunt Xiuzhu wants to comb my hair today, Yueqin is really looking forward to it." ”

Xiuzhu also understood that the county lord didn't want to worry about her too much, and she didn't plan to continue, seeing Ji Yueqin asking herself like this, she smiled mysteriously and said: "Then guess the little county lord, what kind of hair will the slave and maid comb the county lord today?" ”

Ji Yueqin made a contemplative look and said, "En? Then let me guess, Aunt Xiuzhu will comb my bun tonight? Hanging buns? Or is it a bun towards the clouds? ”

Xiuzhu shook his head with a smile on the side, "The little county lord Bing Xue is smart, why don't you know what kind of bun the slave wants to comb for the county lord, I think the little county lord is deliberately making the slave and maid happy this time!" ”

Ji Yueqin made a sudden realization: "Since my aunt said that it is not, it is the Flying Immortal Bun." ”

Xiuzhu looked at Ji Yueqin's funny appearance, and smiled brightly, "The county lord is going to dance tonight, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, so naturally he wants to comb his flying bun." ”

Aunt Xiuzhu's hand didn't stop, and she gently combed Ji Yueqin's hair with a comb.

After Xiuzhu combed Ji Yueqin's scattered green silk, he suddenly found that the comb in his hand was different from the one he used on weekdays, so he wondered: "County Lord, where did this comb come from?" How come the slave has never seen it? ”

Ji Yueqin glanced at the comb handed over by Xiuzhu, she thought about it and said lightly: "Oh, this comb was given to me by Brother Yu last time." ”

The more Xiuzhu listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she frowned and said, "This ..... The little lord of the county, in Dayu, women are not allowed to accept gifts from men at will. Xiuzhu said in a low voice, for fear that the third prince would hear something misunderstood, and it would be bad.

Ji Yueqin looked at Xiuzhu suspiciously, "In Daliang, men and women will give gifts to each other, and this is nothing." ”

Xiuzhu didn't want to say it too clearly to Ji Yueqin, so she only heard her whisper to Ji Yueqin: "In short, in the future, the little county lord should not accept gifts from men casually, this comb slave will be collected for the little county lord, and this matter must not be mentioned to others." ”

Ji Yueqin saw Aunt Xiuzhu's serious appearance, so she nodded and agreed.

Seeing that the county lord listened to his words, Xiuzhu put his mind at ease, if the matter of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sending the little county lord comb was spread, I was afraid that the county lord's reputation in the future would not be guaranteed, and it would be privately passed on to the county lord and His Royal Highness the Prince. What's more, the county lord doesn't understand the meaning of sending a comb, if the county lord has no intention of His Royal Highness the Prince, it is really inappropriate.

And judging from what happened last night, the little county lord was inexplicably very kind to His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and even His Royal Highness the Third Prince looked at the county lord's body. However, the county lord didn't seem to have any reaction, and he didn't plan to pursue it for a long time, and he did his best to detoxify and heal His Royal Highness the Third Prince.