At this time, what Su Jinyin could do was to hold Zhou Xinrui's hand and tell her not to tremble so much.

That sentence, how inconsistent with Zhou Xinrui's temperament, no one will know better than Su Jinyin. How desperate it is to say such a thing against one's own temperament.

Su Jinyin's heart was also trembling, she knew that if her next words were wrong, it was very likely that Zhou Xinrui's last trace of desire to survive would be extinguished.

"Xinrui, I told you that I learned some medical skills, right? So I can help you with all your problems. "What Su Jinyin said is not the truth. But she would still say the same thing when she did it again.

After Zhou Xinrui heard this, her wet eyes immediately lit up, and she eagerly asked, "Really, Jinyin, you mean, you can help me with my injury?"

"Yes. Su Jinyin nodded vigorously. She let go of Zhou Xinrui's hand, pulled out a large wooden box from under her bed, and rummaged through some of the remaining medicines inside.

After finding the bottle he wanted, Su Jinyin poured one from it and gave it to Zhou Xinrui, explaining: "This one, eating it will make your injuries better." ”

It's actually just a medicine that resembles hemp boiling. It's just that with her master's improvement, people won't faint, but for a certain period of time, they won't feel pain.

"Good. I eat. Zhou Xinrui swallowed it without hesitation.

Su Jinyin poured out another bottle again, and she explained: "This one can keep you from falling asleep." ”

Zhou Xinrui immediately had to take it over to eat.

Su Jinyin took it back.

"Xinrui, I still have something to discuss with you. So this one, you don't want to eat it now. Su Jinyin pulled Zhou Xinrui to sit down in front of the dressing table and completely spread her hair in a bun.

"Xinrui, I healed your injury, this is just to solve the matter in front of you, and the cause of the night is the root of the disease. Su Jinyin could feel Zhou Xinrui's body trembling obviously. She held down the other party and continued to comb Zhou Xinrui's long hair with a comb.

"Go directly to your house, I can only choose in the daytime. It's inconvenient. So, after you get out of me, Xinrui, you go directly to the nunnery. Let the maid go back to deliver the letter, just say that you have been restless recently and want to go to the nunnery to worship the Buddha. Su Jinyin simply pulled up Zhou Xinrui's hair without inserting a hair ornament.

"Just go like that. Don't say more. Su Jinyin stared at Zhou Xinrui in the bronze mirror and said, "When it is night, I will come to replace you." ”

"Change me?" Zhou Xinrui's eyes widened, she turned her head, held Su Jinyin's hand, shook her head and refused, "No, Jinyin, it's not safe." You can't come over. ”

"If I don't come, will I let the other party keep hurting you?" Su Jinyin said resolutely, "Just do as I say, I have a way to find out this person." ”

"Only by solving this culprit can you be considered truly safe and sound. After Su Jinyin finished speaking, he opened the door and called out, "Zhuyue, you come here." ”

Zhou Xinrui wanted to say more, but she saw that someone else had come in, so she had to bite her lip and hold back.

Su Jinyin instructed: "Holding the moon, you go and bring the gift I prepared for Miss Zhou earlier." Miss Zhou is leaving. ”

Zhou Xinrui's maid also followed, she glanced at Su Jinyin, then walked in and helped Zhou Xinrui, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, shall we go home?"

Su Jinyin had already arranged it to this point, and Zhou Xinrui reluctantly obeyed her arrangement. Zhou Xinrui said: "I'm going to Mingyue Nunnery to recite the scriptures for a few days. You go back to report the news first, and by the way, pack some clothes and bring them with you. I'm waiting for you here. ”

After hearing this, the maid did not leave immediately. She looked at Zhou Xinrui with a look of doubt and worry.

"Let's go. Zhou Xinrui stretched out her hand and pushed the other party. The maid slowly turned away.

Hold Moon quickly retrieved the things.

It's a scroll of paintings.

Su Jinyin slowly opened the painting, and the person on the painting slowly imprinted into Zhou Xinrui's eyes.

At first glance, it seems to be familiar. At second glance, it was shock.

Zhou Xinrui thought she had seen it wrong, she rubbed her eyes and looked at it carefully.

After the third time, she quickly rolled up the painting, with obvious trepidation in her expression: "Jinyin, how, how can you draw...... Put it away, it's not for anyone else to see. ”

"Who do you think I'm drawing?" Seeing Zhou Xinrui rubbing his eyes, Su Jinyin knew that he was not wrong. When she looked at Zhou Xinrui's frightened appearance again, she was even more sure.

"Isn't what you painted today?" Zhou Xinrui asked in a low voice.

Su Jinyin shook his head very calmly and replied, "No." I haven't seen Your Majesty, so how can I draw Your Majesty? And this person's age does not match His Majesty. ”

"It's a gift, but it's a pretext. I do have some things that you need to help me determine. "Su Jinyin has never had the opportunity to meet the saint. Even if she married Qin Ziyan in her previous life, because she was just a concubine, not even a side princess, she had no chance to meet the current emperor at all.

But Zhou Xinrui is different.

It cannot be compared, in addition to the difference in the functions and powers of the official department and the household department, there is also the affection of the two scholars in the heart of His Majesty today.

Zhou Xinrui's father was a companion of His Majesty when he was a child, and when His Majesty ascended the throne, this Lord Zhou went all the way up. To this day, the Holy Driver has come to the Zhou Mansion in person.

Therefore, Su Jinyin believes that there is no one who knows this matter better than Zhou Xinrui.

Su Jinyin looked at Zhou Xinrui and asked, "Xinrui, I dreamed of this person in my dream." I thought he was the third prince, but it seems that this one is younger. Are you saying that he is very similar to His Majesty? Could it be that he is the second prince?"

Zhou Xinrui opened the painting again. She looked left and right, and felt that this person was the Holy Lord himself. Because of the three princes, Zhou Xinrui has seen them. Perhaps because the harem ladies have their own merits, although the princes are all dragons and phoenixes, they all have differences from His Majesty. For example, the eyebrows of the eldest prince are particularly thick. The second prince and the third prince are both more like their mothers.

His Majesty in this portrait is indeed very young. If Zhou Xinrui hadn't seen the portraits of his father and His Majesty when he was young, he wouldn't be so sure.

"This is not any of the three princes. Zhou Xinrui replied affirmatively.

Su Jinyin pretended to be stupid: "Then you say that he is Your Majesty?"

"He is really like His Majesty. I have seen a portrait of His Majesty when he was young at home, and it is really exactly the same as the person in this portrait. Jinyin, what else did you see in your dream?" Zhou Xinrui asked curiously.

Her attention was now completely drawn to the portrait.

Su Jinyin turned the topic back to Zhou Xinrui: "Xinrui, are you still in pain?"

"Where does it hurt?" Zhou Xinrui didn't react for a while.

Then followed Su Jinyin's gaze back to herself, her black bead-like eyes were a little gloomy at first, but gradually brightened up little by little.

"It seems, it doesn't hurt at all?" Zhou Xinrui turned around, turned her back to Su Jinyin, and poked the places where she usually felt the most uncomfortable.

She didn't feel any pain at all, even if she poked it a few more times, she didn't feel it at all.

Zhou Xinrui turned around and said happily: "It's really good." ”

Su Jinyin stepped forward and grabbed the other party's hand that wanted to continue to check and said, "Hmm." I said it doesn't matter what you hurt. That mark will require me to take a few doses. You should trust my medical skills by now, right?"

"Hmm. Of course, Jinyin, I believe everything you say!" Zhou Xinrui's tone regained a hint of vitality. Her face, with its red nose and eyes, was no longer as haggard as it had been before.

Su Jinyin kept pulling Zhou Xinrui to the table and sat down again, she asked, "Xinrui, have you heard about the imperial heir, I think about my dream is really strange." Do you think it could be that the emperor has other princes?"

"Jinyin, you dare to say anything!" Zhou Xinrui covered Su Jinyin's mouth and said in a suppressed voice.

Su Jinyin removed Zhou Xinrui's hand and replied softly, "This dream is too strange. How could I dream of something I've never seen before?"

Zhou Xinrui glanced at Su Jinyin, she bit her lip, attached her ear to Su Jinyin's side, and muttered a few words.

After listening, it was Su Jinyin's turn for those who were surprised.

Who is the person in his portrait, Su Jinyin knows it. The fifth prince who had obviously married the lord of Lan'an in his previous life, but he didn't exist at all in this life. Su Jinyin has always been puzzled by this matter.

She asked Zhou Xinrui tentatively, but she didn't expect to hear such a result - His Majesty did have five princes, but the fourth prince and the fifth prince all died at a young age.

Jia Concubine Niangniang, who gave birth to the fourth prince and the fifth prince, because she lost two sons in a row, actually stood on the palace wall and smashed out.

His Majesty was angry that Concubine Jia didn't love herself and committed suicide, so even the imperial tomb didn't let Concubine Jia in. The matter of the harem, no one mentioned it, and the previous dynasty gradually forgot about it.

Zhou Xinrui told Su Jinyin about the past few years because she clearly remembered that her father had said that many years ago.

"Concubine Jia is so willful, maybe she has regretted it all these years. It's a pity that the five princes ended up separated from father and son for no reason. ”

The fifth prince, maybe not dead. Zhou Xinrui thought so.

Su Jinyin is very sure that the fifth prince is definitely not dead.

"Miss. A breathless voice came in.

The maid who was surprisingly slow when she left came back so quickly.

Zhou Xinrui had a painful thing to reassure, and she was already convinced of Su Jinyin's words. She said to the maid, "You're here, so let's go." ”

"Miss, the third lady is also here. She said that she also wanted to go to the incense. Then stop by with Miss. When the maid finished speaking, she pointed to the door.

Su Jinyin and Zhou Xinrui looked at it together. At the moon arch, a girl with a double-ring hanging bun walked in.