Jin Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you didn't misunderstand me, I'm really a little scared!" ”

There was nothing unusual in his expression, which almost made Zhu Xinghe think that he really misunderstood him?

But Zhu Xinghe still wanted to continue, but instead looked at Ling Tianhan outside the door: "Can you help me find the basket of clothes that Aunt Jiang held from Concubine Ning's palace before she disappeared?" ”

These words made Jin Ning stunned: "The clothes? What do you want that garment for? ”

Zhu Xinghe smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Jin Ning, you know, I don't want to marry His Royal Highness King Han." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Ning's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't believe it: "But how did I hear that he was chosen by yourself?" ”

Zhu Xinghe smiled bitterly: "They asked me to choose one of His Royal Highness the King of Han, His Royal Highness Prince Xun and Prince Heping, how do you want me to choose?" Choose His Royal Highness the King of Han, at least be a concubine. ”

Jin Ning's eyes also gave birth to a bit of loneliness.

Zhu Xinghe continued to say against his will: "If I had known that this was the case, I might as well have agreed to cultivate with you at that time." Maybe at this moment, you don't have to think about your future, right? ”

Just this sentence was enough to make Jin Ning's eyes ignite hope.

Zhu Xinghe sighed again: "That day, Aunt Jiang went to Concubine Ning's palace to pick up clothes, you know, my relationship with Concubine Ning is not bad." So I dragged Concubine Ning to help me make a night dress with the best materials in the palace. I want to escape, even if I know that I have no chance of winning, I always have to fight for my future, don't you say? ”

Looking at Zhu Xinghe like this, Jin Ning also frowned: "Ah Xing, I have always known that you have your own ideas......

Zhu Xinghe also nodded: "You must ask me, why didn't you come to you for help?" ”

Jin Ning still had doubts in his heart, but he heard Zhu Xinghe continue: "First, I'm embarrassed. I rejected you like that, how dare I trouble you? The second is that we don't know who has spread our affairs, and there are many rumors outside, if I disappear, it is you who did it, I am afraid that your master will punish you again. Jin Ning, every time you and I meet, your master has to punish you, do you really think that I don't know all these years? ”

Zhu Xinghe thought that the national teacher was because he saw that Jin Ning was moved by him, so he had to punish Jin Ning every time.

And although Jin Ning never resisted such punishment, he never cared, and still met Zhu Xinghe often.

Hearing this, Jin Ning's eyes were also covered with a mist: "If you think so, I'll let someone make you another night clothes, right?" ”

Zhu Xinghe shook his head: "No, I want that." Only that one, related to my aunt! ”

I wish Xinghe to be affectionate, and it is not the first time that Jin Ning has known it.

Jin Ning lowered her head, and then nodded to Zhu Xinghe: "Okay, I can find it for you." ”

Zhu Xinghe glanced at King Han who was standing outside again: "It's best as soon as possible." ”

Jin Ning nodded and motioned to the little attendant behind him to look for it.

Then when he looked at Zhu Xinghe, he heard Zhu Xinghe again: "I thought before, if I wanted to leave, I would also take my aunt with me." The two of us went out of this capital to the sky and the sea, wouldn't we be at ease? Now that my aunt is gone, many things are different. Jin Ning, if my aunt dies, I don't want to live anymore. ”

When Zhu Xinghe said this, he was in great despair.

Jin Ning's heart was a little really scared: "Ah Xing, don't be like this!" Aunt Jiang...... She should still be alive! The person is just gone, and there is no body to be seen, she won't die, right? ”

But when Zhu Xinghe raised his eyes again, he burst into tears: "Then let her appear in front of my eyes!" Without Aunt Jiang, I really can't hold on! Aunt Jiang is just like my mother, she is my most solid backing! How would I live without Aunt Jiang?! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Xinghe also stretched out his hand and covered his eyes in pain: "Before she left, she didn't even leave me a single thing!" What would I do without her?! ”

When he said this, the little guard who had just gone down came over again and whispered something in Jin Ning's ear. Jin Ning frowned and looked at Zhu Xinghe suspiciously. But looking at Zhu Xinghe's painful appearance of covering his face, he felt that it was not a fraud.

So he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroked the broken hair in Zhu Xinghe's ear: "Ah Xing...... Don't do that. Aunt Jiang, she doesn't want to see you like this, does she? You still have me, and Princess Yongle! ”

In the haze of tears, Zhu Xinghe finally put down his hands and looked at Jin Ning seriously: "Jin Ning, can I trust you?" ”

Her eyes were full of sadness, and she looked at Jin Ning seriously: "Can I trust you?" ”

Jin Ning seemed to be firmly controlled by her abyss-like eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded in the end: "Yes." ”

Zhu Xinghe took a deep breath, a little breathless, and looked at the little attendant behind Jin Ning: "You didn't find the night clothes in that clothes basket, did you?" ”

The little waiter never had time to react, and before Jin Ning could speak, he nodded: "Only Concubine Ning's clothes." ”

But after finishing speaking, he knew that he was wrong, so he hurriedly lowered his head.

Zhu Xinghe also looked at Jin Ning again: "I can believe you, then you can tell me the truth, is Aunt Jiang still alive?" ”

At this moment, Jin Ning knew that he had really fallen into the pit that Zhu Xinghe dug for him.

Of course, Zhu Xinghe also understands that in fact, it is impossible for Jin Ning not to notice such a simple pit.

But she took advantage of Jin Ning's sincere love for herself, and used tears and pain to make Jin Ning choose to believe in hesitation and belief.

Taking advantage of his feelings, Zhu Xinghe felt very sorry.

But if he really killed Aunt Jiang, Zhu Xinghe felt that this was not a punishment!

Looking at Zhu Xinghe like this, Jin Ning knew that the matter could not be hidden.

He could have defended himself, but the attendant had already exposed the fact that Aunt Jiang's clothes basket was with them. Unless she handed over a living Aunt Jiang to Zhu Xinghe, this matter would not be able to pass.

So Jin Ning lowered her head and smiled lightly: "Ah Xing, I still lost to you." ”

At this moment, Zhu Xinghe has only one question: "Aunt Jiang, are you still alive?" ”

When Jin Ning looked up at Zhu Xinghe again, there was already a lot of coldness in his eyes: "It's dead." As rumored outside, it was I who killed Aunt Jiang. I asked her to persuade you to turn back and persuade you to cultivate with me. She didn't want to. And she said a lot of things that shouldn't have been said, so I couldn't keep her alive. ”