【Traitor CP】Chapter 2 Deck
In the next few days, Ji Nong also obediently shrank in his cabin to recuperate, facing Chaorong's loving gaze of "the princess has finally grown up", pouring bowls of bitter medicine like a head. As for Xie Yao, although he came to ask for warmth every day, he never said anything to her alone, and in the eyes of other entourages who didn't know the inside story, the two were just ordinary monarchs and ministers.
Ji Nong vaguely knew why his attitude had changed, so he made up his mind, I won't move if the enemy doesn't move. After all, the original body treated Xie Yao like this, and she would at least not make a mistake if she concocted it in the same way. The most important thing at the moment is still the cheap father he has never seen.
On the deck at night, only the guards on duty stood quietly, and when they saw Ji Nong coming out of the cabin, they lowered their heads even more, for fear of seeing her face. If it weren't for Ji Nong's early on, he had taken a closer look at the appearance of this body that had brought disaster to the country and the people in the mirror, I am afraid that he would have to wonder if he was born extremely ugly.
Sighing again at the wicked ruling class, she was already standing in the bow of the ship, the guards carefully guarding behind her, and in front of her were only a few wind lanterns hanging from the mast, and the canal water that seemed to be static.
"First, stand firm; second, to win over the henchmen of the original owner; Third, have a good relationship with the crown prince, and protect your seventh brother. ”
Tomorrow will arrive in the capital, the original owner just returned to the capital when she still has an impression, deeply uneasy in the cabin tossing and turning, so she came here silently to think.
It's easy to say that you have to stand firm, just do what the original owner did. In addition, the original book seems to mention the original owner's mother's family, although the heroine is not close to them, but her mother's family has repeatedly secretly helped each other at critical moments. Regardless of the original owner, she made up her mind to hug the thick legs of her two uncles.
As for the original owner's henchmen, except for those political partners who carry sedan chairs to each other, her die-hard fans seem to have some indescribable relationship with her, uh, they are all large-scale descriptions below the neck. She sighed and looked at herself, so far she could only count on the loyalty dog gift package of the system, and there were those two loyal faces who shed blood for the heroine.
As for this seventh brother, it is the biggest knot in the second half of the heroine's life. She lost her mother at a young age, and she did not have a half-brother, although she was raised by the emperor himself since she was a child, but in the end she was a motherless child, so she was extremely defensive against people. Only the seventh brother born by this concubine is the person she really trusts and attaches to. It's a pity that after the new emperor ascended the throne, the seventh prince who was almost a transparent person still made him feel the crisis, so he ordered him to vassalize Fujian, but he managed the fief quite well. So, under the frame, he was imprisoned, and somehow the original body was involved. The seventh prince carried it all on his own, and the original owner of the change passed the test safely, but he was a cup of poisonous wine but his name, and only the posthumous son in the belly of a maid in the room was secretly kept by the original owner, and he was the little emperor in the future.
After the death of the seventh prince, the original owner no longer had any scruples, and no one restrained him, so to speak, if he didn't die, the heroine might not end like this.
She sighed again, thinking about how she could protect her brother.
Unless, unless the prince does it again!
The countermeasure that he suddenly came up with was only excited for a second, where is it so easy to pull down his brother, the prince who is favored by the honored mother and the favored mother, otherwise the original owner would not be so entangled with him in such a dead manner. Moreover, in this dynasty with a very heavy identity, the background of this seventh brother is really worse than that of the crown prince.
A gust of river wind blew, she suddenly shivered, it was the end of September, and it was getting colder and colder all the way north.
Suddenly, there was a warmth on her shoulders, and a dress that still carried the body temperature of a human was wrapped around her. She looked down in the dim light and saw that it was a man's dress embroidered with dark lines of bamboo leaves, and there was a faint fragrance of white sandalwood.
"Does Your Highness want to get caught in the wind and cold, make a posture of a sick beauty, and ask for Your Majesty's mercy?" Xie Yao's voice was in her ears, calm and a little ironic.
This style seems to change a little quickly... Who can tell her how Xie Yao, who was gentle and polite during the day, suddenly became a poisonous tongue?
Ji Nong silently made a note of him in his heart, stretched out his hand to remove the robe on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Since Lord Xie knows so well, this dress is not needed in this palace." ”
Xie Yao's hand was pressed on her shoulder, and the force was not great, but she couldn't break free.
"Xie Yao!" Ji Nong was really a little confused, so he made an angry look and waited for his reaction.
Xie Yao really lived up to expectations and was a little gentler, as if he was coaxing her, and said: "Your Highness is now a thin gust of wind that can blow away, if you really get sick again, you will have to make people die in a few months when you return to Beijing." This disease, just pretend, why bother to come to the real thing? ”
Ji Nong is a typical eater of soft rather than hard, and when he says this, he can't give him a cold face anymore. But in fact, she hasn't figured out how to get along with Xie Yao yet. Even in the original book, Xie Yao is indeed deeply in love and unrepentant to death, but he is the deepest knife in the heroine's heart, such complex human emotions, Ji Nong said that he is under a lot of pressure.
But when the plot came here, the grievances and entanglements between the two in the second half of their lives had not happened, and I didn't know what kind of attitude this seemingly unfathomable Lord Xie would have towards him.
But I don't know why, in the face of Xie Yao, she always has a mysterious confidence that comes from nowhere, as if no matter how she treats him, he will not give up on himself easily.
"Xie Yao, when I was not married, you were disdainful of me. Now that I'm married and a widow, you've come to shush the cold and ask for warmth. I don't understand, I really don't. ”
Ji Nong sighed, recalled some of the complaining posts he had seen before, slowly raised his head to look at the moonlight, and put on a proud and lonely posture. It is also thanks to the fact that the original body has been built by the palace in all directions since he was a child, his figure is excellent, and his demeanor is perfect.
The person behind her, in a gloomy tone, even trembled when she pronounced her name, as if she couldn't bear the weight of the name.
Oh, it's all intimate relationships that can be called that. Ji Nong still maintained this posture, but he was a little proud in his heart, and just waited quietly for Xie Yao's next step. But just when her neck was a little sore, there was no movement behind her.
She estimated that Xie Yao had already left, after all, he was silent when he came just now, so he collapsed his straight neck in an instant, ready to go back to sleep.
Yes? He didn't go?
Seeing Xie Yao still standing there, Ji Nong's heart suddenly ran over a thousand alpacas, what kind of trouble is this? He wouldn't have seen what he was looking like just now... The nobility and coldness that has been maintained for so long...
"I'm tired of this palace and I'm out of company." Ji Nong, who was in tears in his heart, but his face was still paralyzed, pretended to be cold, and passed by him without waiting for Xie Yao to answer. Although the steps are still walking, the pace is secretly accelerated, as if fleeing from the wilderness.
Xie Yao was still standing in place, and Ji Nong's gesture fell in his eyes, which was the confusion and helplessness after losing his disguise.
She was just that little girl, she was so strong that she broke when she poked it, but it made his heart ache, as if he had been stabbed.
He didn't know how to atone for his sins, and he didn't know how to change her for treating him as before. If everything could be done all over again, he shook his head and put aside the thought, even if he did it all over again, it wouldn't be much better than now.