Chapter 125: Yuan Yuan (2)

"From now on, I won't let anyone bully you, Yuanyuan, it was my brother's fault before, it was my brother who didn't protect you, it was my brother who caused you to suffer a lot, from today on, my brother guarantees that no one dares to bully you again, don't worry."

Yuan Yuan? Brother? Lin Jikuo regarded himself as his sister, so he saved himself at a critical moment? But why? Why did he think of himself as his sister?

Lin Jikuo's room, just like his person, was simple and neat, without superfluous decorations, and when he entered it, he seemed to be shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, and before he had time to take a closer look, Chu Junxi was carried into the inner room.

Since Lin Jikuo regarded himself as his sister, he should not be in danger now, Chu Junxi sat on the stool obediently and watched what he was going to do next.

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There are only two people in Xinyueju, Chu Junxi and Ziying, and after Chu Junxi was thrown into prison, only Ziying was left.

In the dead of night, everyone fell asleep, and the dark night was silent. The door of Xinyueju was wide open, the candles were bright, Ziying sat at the table, poured the boiled water into the teapot, her expression was calm, and her movements were not slow, as if she was enjoying it.

After the tea was brewed, Ziying took out the cup from the tray and poured the tea, and the golden tea soup flowed out in the teapot, reflecting the white celadon teacup, which was pleasing to the eye.

The tea was poured, Ziying put the teapot away, then got up and walked to the centerless, and slowly knelt down, "Ziying has seen the master." ”

A long figure walked out of the darkness, dressed in white, with a bright and warm smile on his face, "Get up." ”

The temperature of the tea was just right, Chu Shize sat down on the chair and sipped the tea ceremony, "Have you done everything?" ”

"It's done, every time Yuan Yongyan goes to Xinyueju, I will give him a drink, and I watched him drink it with my own eyes, and it was foolproof." Ziying Road.

"Good."

"Chu Junxi over there?"

Chu Shize sneered, "She? That stupid man, who listened to Lin Jikuo's words, actually went to assassinate Yuan Yongyan, and now he is in prison. "What are we going to do now?"

"Go according to the plan, and wait for Yuan Yongyan's 100,000 army to move as soon as he leaves." Chu Shize's smile was unpredictable.

"What should Chu Jun do?"

"Don't worry about her, now that her task has been completed, whether she lives or dies depends on Yuan Yongyan's mood, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Yes."

Not long after Lin Jikuo left, a few maids came in carrying a bucket of bath water, and the four of them sat down in an orderly manner, not surprised at all when they saw Chu Junxi, as if she should have been here. Soaphorns, clothes, one by one ready, two of them left, two of them stayed.

"Slaves and maids wait for their masters to bathe."

Although the clothes on his body are not the clothes worn by prisoners, after staying in the prison for a few days, the clothes on his body can no longer be worn, and even exudes a sour smell, without looking at his own reflection in the water, Chu Junxi knows that he must be unkempt like a beggar, and now she can take a hot bath, she can't ask for it.

Although the injuries on his body were not unbearable, but after enduring the torture of pain for a long time, Chu Junxue was already exhausted, and his body seemed to melt in the warm water, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. Fortunately, someone took a bath for him, so he enjoyed it with peace of mind.

After taking a bath, the maid put on the clothes prepared for Chu Junxi, which turned out to be a skirt worn by a woman, and it was new, unlike someone who wore it, Chu Junxi couldn't help but wonder, how could Lin Jikuo have a woman's clothes here?

After getting dressed, the two helped Chu Junxi to the bronze mirror, carefully combed her hair and put on makeup. By the time Lin Jikuo came in again, she had already regained her former beauty.

It was the first time to be stared at so unabashedly, Chu Junxi bowed his head a little uncomfortably, Lin Jikuo gently stroked the ribbon around her neck, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The pain in his eyes was so deep that Chu Junxi couldn't ignore it, although he knew that he wasn't asking himself, Chu Junxi still said, "It's not painful anymore." ”

"Do you hate your brother? It's my brother who didn't protect you well, and my brother watched you being bullied, but he couldn't do anything about it. ”

Chu Junxi was surprised to find that he actually cried, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and the person who was always expressionless and didn't blink even if he killed people actually cried.

"It's my brother who is not good, from now on, my brother will never allow others to bully you again, my brother promises."

Lin Jikuo took Chu Junxi's hand and walked forward slowly.

Chu Jun's thoughts were flying, Lin Jikuo regarded himself as Yuan Yuan, he could escape, if he was pulled out of his memories at this time, he would definitely die, in the prison Qiu Zirui did it to himself, he watched coldly and did not stop it, no matter what, he is safe now, and it is wise to continue to be silent.

"What are you going to do?" When he came back to his senses, Chu Junxi was shocked to find that Lin Jikuo was pulling himself towards the bedside, if this was the case, he would not be able to continue to use Yuan Yuan's identity if he died.

Lin Jikuo said, "You are injured, I will help you heal." ”

Hmph, Chu Junxi suddenly blushed at his thoughts, in Lin Jikuo's eyes, he was his sister, how could his brother do that kind of thing to his sister.

With Lin Jikuo's help, Chu Junxi's injuries healed quickly.

There are people sent by him, meals are delivered on time, there are books to read, and there are chess games for him to study Zhenlong, if it weren't for the fact that the facilities here are different from Xinyueju, Chu Junxi really thought that he was in Xinyueju.

In addition to not being able to leave this courtyard, Lin Jikuo never restricts himself to anything, his bedroom is next door, except for sleeping and errands, he almost always accompanies him, telling himself some things about him and Yuanyuan when they were children, and responding to his needs.

Chu Junxi once thought that Lin Jikuo had seen something, or what he had done, which reminded him of his sister, so he mistook himself for Yuan Yuan, and he would soon come to his senses, but after a few days, Lin Jikuo's attitude towards himself was still the same, and he still regarded himself as his sister, and nothing changed.

Qiu Zirui would not let herself go when she left here, so Chu Junxi was not in a hurry to leave.

Yuan Yongyan killed Su Ao and wanted to merge Gu Tuo and Hou Yan into one.

Lin Jikuo has been planning for the throne for a long time, and he wants to replace Chu Shize, and they are about to act, and afterwards, Lin Jikuo promised to let Chu Shize ascend the throne of Hou Yan.

As for Qiu Zirui, a woman who is unwilling to be left out in the cold and lost her mind by the desire for power, she wants to become the supreme figure in the harem and make everyone obey her words.

Lin Jikuo turned out to be the third prince of Gutuo, he said that he wanted to take back his own throne, did the first emperor want to pass on the throne to him back then? It's just that there was an accident later, he had to leave the palace, and then he went incognito, it would definitely take a long time to gain his trust by Yuan Yongyan's side, when did he leave the palace?

Chu Junxi closed the book, "Can you tell me about the events of the year?" ”

"Okay." Lin Jikuo sat down next to him, "When you were four years old, my mother took us home to visit relatives, and when we were in the inn at night, many black-clothed assassins suddenly ran out, and they killed people when they saw them, and the people in the inn died in their hands, and the guards who escorted us home were also killed by them, and my mother also died under their long swords, and the courtyard was full of corpses. ”

"When my mother fell, half of her body pressed against me, her blood flowed all over the ground, I wanted to stop the bleeding for my mother, but my mother stopped me, she told me not to make a sound, no matter what I saw, not to make a sound."

Lin Jikuo's eyes were far away, his tone was slow, and the hatred that had accumulated in his heart could finally be said today, like pus and blood, and it was a little painful when it flowed out, and then it was relaxed.