The blind aunt chose to end this ten-year-old hatred in the most extreme way, a plague in the south of the Yangtze River that year, how many families were destroyed, and wives were separated, Jin Jiaojiao felt the same way, she was one of the victims.

The blind aunt did kill many innocent people, but under the tragedy, who is not innocent? They can't judge whether the blind aunt's approach is right or wrong, if she is a distortion of human nature, it is also because the Jufang villagers have lost their morality first, or she has already gone crazy, when she is faced with ugliness.

After more than half a month, several people returned to the Changfu Inn again, and the mask temple fair in Yuzhou City had long ended, and many foreign merchants had also left here in the past two days. The trip to the Valley of Forgotten Worries not only did not see the famous butterflies in the valley, but also experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, Jin Jiaojiao and Zhao Bingyu's schedule to visit relatives, and Liu Xuanhe's secret investigation of Tan Gu's corruption and bribery and collusion with the Japanese were delayed, so a few people returned to Yuzhou City for a short rest, and they were about to pack up and set off.

The day before leaving, while Jin Jiaojiao and Xi'er were out, Liu Xuanhe finally found an opportunity to be alone with Zhao Bingyu. Zhao Bingyu has been busy dealing with the affairs of Jufang Village and Li Yiyao in the past few days, and he has not yet figured out how to deal with Liu Xuanhe's questioning of his private return to Beijing. However, the first thing Lord Liu of Dali Temple who caught him with the iron face and asked was about his marriage.

"Your Highness and Miss Jin are really married?"

Zhao Bingyu didn't know how to answer his question, nodded and immediately shook his head.

"Then why did His Highness call himself Jia Ming in front of Miss Jin? Could it be that Miss Jin doesn't know the identity of His Highness? Does Your Highness know that you are cheating on your marriage?"

Zhao Bingyu was packing his bags, and when he heard that he just wanted to plunge into the quilt and avoid Liu Xuan and the buzzing problem bee.

He couldn't escape the fifteenth year of junior high school, he first sighed, and then pretended to be old: "It's not what you think, this matter is too complicated."

"You have also seen that although the blind aunt is the mastermind of the tragedy in Jufang Village, the national teacher Wuming also played a role in fueling the troubles, he is borrowing a knife to kill people, I suspect that the medicine he gave to the blind aunt is the medicine used on me when I was a child, I must have an identity in the capital, in order to secretly find out the real purpose of his tricks to send me out of the capital, I must find out what he is plotting behind the scenes?"

"Your Highness means that you and Miss Kim are pretending to be married? Your Highness just needs a proper identity to travel to and from the capital without being discovered?" Liu Xuanhe's face showed a happy look.

When did he mean that?

Zhao Bingyu looked at his cousin strangely, right? What's the matter with his cousin being so happy when he talks about pretending to get married?

Wait, he suddenly remembered that when he visited Liu's mansion at night, he heard Liu Yeping say that Jin Jiaojiao had a baby kiss with Liu Xuanhe when she was a child.

Could it be that his cousin is still thinking about his wife?

"Of course, it's not a fake marriage, but I do need a proper fake identity." What about the doll, the wife is already his, no one is delusional.

Liu Xuanhe was clear, a moment of loss flashed in his eyes, judging from Zhao Bingyu's lonely journey into the sea of fire, he knew that he had a deep friendship with Jin Jiaojiao, and their eyes were shining when they looked at each other, if it was a fake marriage, no one would believe it.

"Your Highness, do you know who Miss Jin is?" Liu Xuanhe became serious.

Why don't you know, isn't she the daughter of the richest man in Bianjing, he can be civil and martial, handsome and chic, isn't she a match made in heaven.

Still not worthy of it?

This was Zhao Bingyu's first thought, after all, he was used to being a carefree casino master, and he had long forgotten his identity as the emperor's nobleman. Then he realized that Liu Xuanhe was pointing at him.

Jin Jiaojiao is rich, but she is only the daughter of a merchant, and she is already notorious in Bianjing City, and she is the object that even low-level clans will not choose to marry. If a family like them wants to have a good future, it is nothing more than preparing a rich dowry to marry their daughter to the officials and lords as concubines, and the two parties use each other.

Marrying into the royal family is tantamount to pie falling from the sky, and ordinary people will not only fail to catch it, but will also be stoned to death.

But in fact, Zhao Bingyu and Jin Jiaojiao are different, his pie in the sky has to be smashed into the Jin family by himself, and Liu Xuanhe knows nothing about this.

There are still a lot of things he doesn't know, for example, the well-behaved and obedient little highness who was in front of him when he was a child is now one word away from eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and the reason why he joined the Jin family has a lot to do with gambling.

"Your Highness, do you know that Your Majesty and Aunt Guifei will never accept your relationship with Miss Jin, and there will be some disputes in the court."

"I don't care if they accept it or not, whether they accept it or not, whether it's controversial or not, what are you afraid of when the sky falls."

Zhao Bingyu looked like a fearless rebel, fearless and careless.

Liu Xuanhe was stunned, thinking that he really still resented His Majesty for sending him out of the palace in the first place, which further verified his conjecture, His Royal Highness has indeed suffered a lot over the years.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter how many difficulties and dangers His Highness encountered in the future, he would stand behind him and be his strongest backing.

Jin Jiaojiao and Xi'er took advantage of the last day to seize the time to wander around the streets of Yuzhou City and Taobao shellfish, and did not stop until sunset.

When they returned to the Changfu Inn, they passed by a small alley, the alley was backlit, and the sight was not clear, and a pair of men and women dressed in ethnic services came out of it, and the two talked and laughed at each other's wrists, and their eyebrows were filled with happy smiles.

When they passed by Jin Jiaojiao, Jin Jiaojiao curiously glanced at their wrists, which were a pair of lifelike blue tattoos of two-winged birds.

It turned out that they were in a partnership.

She turned into the alley and saw a tattoo shop called "Mingming", the shop was not large, the door had been hung with warm yellow lanterns, and the outer hall of the shop was a pair of ink landscape screens, behind which a tall figure could be faintly seen bending over to carve something.

Jin Jiaojiao knocked on the wooden door twice, and the person behind the screen raised his head and looked at it faintly, and then put down the work in his hand and walked out.

"Guest officer, please, but you want to get a tattoo?"

Jin Jiaojiao didn't expect the boss to be a woman, about thirty years old, wearing a plain patterned jacket, a silver bracelet on her slender wrist, and her long black hair was casually pulled back in a simple bun and fixed with a green hairpin. Her voice is crisp and clean, just like her whole temperament, which makes people feel very comfortable and relaxed.

Jin Jiaojiao smiled at her slightly, stepped in, and the female boss led her to the tattoo place in the back hall and asked her to choose the pattern she wanted to tattoo on her body first.

The patterns should all come from the hands of the female boss, and the styles are many and fine, which shows the ingenuity.

After a while, the landlady walked in with a kettle and poured her a cup of tea, a very simple green tea jasmine, but with an indescribable fragrance.

"Does the guest have a pattern of your choice?"

Jin Jiaojiao shook her head.

"What the guest officer likes and wants to tattoo, you can tell me, and I will tailor a set for you."

"How long will that take?"

"It won't take long, three or four days."

"That's too late, I'm leaving Yuzhou City tomorrow."

The female boss showed a rather regretful expression, "That time may have been too rushed."

Jin Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, and she said, "I don't know what I like or want to tattoo, but when I suddenly saw your shop, I also wanted to leave something on my body that I can remember for a lifetime."

"People always want to remember something." The landlady was very transparent, and asked her again, "Then where does the guest officer want to tattoo?"

Where?

Jin Jiaojiao thought for a moment, unbuttoned her neckline, and pulled off the fabric on her right shoulder, revealing a creamy jade shoulder.

The landlady glanced over her shoulder and complimented, "Very beautiful tooth marks."

Jin Jiaojiao smiled indifferently, "Just tattoo it on this, I don't know what I want to tattoo, you can just play as you like."

The landlady raised an eyebrow coolly, "Yes. It hurts a little, so I'll have to be patient a little bit."

"It's fine."

The female boss chatted with Jin Jiaojiao while operating.

"The owner of the tooth mark has a good mouth, and he must have a beautiful mouth."

Jin Jiaojiao sneered and acquiesced.

"He must have meant something special to you, my sweetheart? Lover?"

"Someone I love."

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