Jiang Sleeve Zhu met Han Jae's cold and disappointed gaze, and panicked in her heart, could it be that she was doing something in front of him that he found out? But how did he find out?

Han Zai saw her thoughts clearly, and sneered, "How do you think you went back and forth smoothly between Qiuxin Palace and Changjie Palace?" ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Jiang Sleeve immediately understood that he should have arranged a secret guard by her side.

And the dark guard gave him all of her reaction after leaving the Changjie Palace, 1510.

Combining the front and back, he naturally knew that all her injuries in front of him were acting.

"Lord, listen to my quibbles...... No, yes, listen to me! Thinking about the joints, Jiang Sleeve Zhu held his arm in a panic.

Han Zai didn't break free from her, but he didn't listen to her explanation, but held her chin, looked into her eyes, and said word by word, "Jiang Sleeve Zhu, this king will give you one last chance, and every word you say in front of this king in the future should be from the bottom of your heart, otherwise, let this king know that you are lying, and the transaction between me and you will end here." ”

Han Jae's threat was extremely heavy, and she pursed her lips tightly and looked at him silently.

"Why, can't you do it?"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu pursed his lips and said, "Didn't the prince lie to me?" ”

"Don't change the subject," Han Zai stared at Jiang Sleeve Bead, "What this king just said, do you agree or not?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked directly at Han Zai, seemingly thinking carefully, but thinking in her heart, many things, the truth and falsehood are only in her thoughts, as long as she doesn't let him catch the real handle, it doesn't mean that she is not deceiving.

Thinking like this, she bowed her head lightly at him, "I promised the prince." After a pause, she added, "Then the prince can't lie to me in the future." ”

Seeing that she agreed to his request, Han Zai's face softened slightly, let go of her chin, and walked towards the bed. ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu walked a few steps towards him slowly, holding the screen in his hand, with a little cunning in his eyes, "Then let me ask you, do you have me in your heart?" ”

Han Jae thought for a moment and asked her rhetorically, "What do you think of our relationship?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at him, but suddenly Mei lost the interest in asking, put down the sentence "I'll take a bath", and walked towards the clean room.

Han Jae watched her enter the clean room, got up and walked to the bookcase she had just used, picked up the rice paper she had made excerpts and flipped through it.

When Jiang Sleeve Zhu came out of the clean room after bathing, he saw Han Zai flipping through her excerpts, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards him quickly, saying, "Hasn't the prince already read this book, why are you still reading it?" ”

Han Zai shook the rice paper in his hand and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing with the makeup, clothing, and singing and dancing of these southern Xinjiang women?" ”

Jiang Sleeve's eyes flashed, "I just want to know, what kind of demeanor is the woman who can make the prince make a white head covenant?" ”

"Really?" Han Zai asked rhetorically and warned again, "You know the fate of deceiving this king." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu took out the pages of rice paper from his hand, put them back on the table, looked at Han Zai's eyes, and said coquettishly, "The prince just taught me a hard lesson, how dare I deceive you." I really didn't admit defeat, and I wanted to know what was the difference between myself and Miss Muyu. ”

"You don't have to compare yourself to her," Han Jae said in a low voice, rolling his throat. After a while, he added, "After all, she is pure and unbeatable and unique in the heart of this king, and no one can shake her!" ”

Jiang Sleeve beads lowered his head in frustration, stretched out a white finger to hook his belt, and complained in a low voice, "Am I not pure and flawless, not unique." The prince knew that when I found you, it was the first time. ”

Han Zai listened to Jiang Sleeve Zhu's defense, and suddenly thought of her trembling and determination that night.

Raised his hand and gently rubbed her heart, "You are different. With that, he lowered his head and kissed her softly on the lips......

The next day, when Kang Sleeve Joo woke up, Han Jae was no longer there.

She remembered the discussion between the two about Muyu last night, and hurriedly walked towards the table, and sure enough, the book and her excerpt were gone.

It just so happened that Xingjun walked in from outside, Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at her and asked, "What about the book I brought back last night?" ”

"If you go back to your mother, the prince took it away when he left in the morning."

Jiang Sleeve Zhu was speechless for a while, but fortunately, she had already memorized the relevant content.

"Slave and maid will serve you to change your clothes." Xingjun gently persuaded.

Jiang Sleeve beads casually said "um".

After changing clothes and freshening up, Liruo came in with breakfast.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu absentmindedly ate the crystal shrimp dumplings in front of him, thinking about where else could he know some of the customs and customs of southern Xinjiang.

After finishing the meal, she finally thought of a way and instructed Xingjun, "Accompany me to Wanshulou again." ”

The clerk of the deacon of Wanshulou saw Jiang Sleeve Zhu again, and the expression on his fair face became more and more respectful, "I don't know what books Niangniang wants to find today?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu smiled, "This palace wants to find some scriptures to copy and pray for the blessing of the emperor." ”

The clerk arched his hand, "The scriptures are on the second floor. ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu bowed slightly at him, and then walked to the second floor with Xingjun.

When he arrived on the second floor, Jiang Zhizhu instructed Xingjun, "You find a few scriptures here, and the palace will go to the third floor to have a look." ”

"Yes, sissy." Xingjun should be obedient.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu walked directly to the third floor, she remembered that in the northeast corner of the third floor, in addition to the books on southern Xinjiang that had been moved, there were also some books from other small countries, and maybe a few words about southern Xinjiang could be found in it.

Who knows, as soon as she walked to the northeast corner, she saw a tall and noble figure sitting behind the desk on the side.

"King, lord?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu called out in some surprise.

Han Zai raised his head and smiled at her, "This king doesn't know when the queen mother became so studious. ”

As soon as he heard Han Zai's title, Jiang Sleeve Zhu knew that he was extremely unhappy, and subconsciously wanted to make up for himself, but Han Zai stood up, looked at her and said first, "Don't forget, you just promised this king last night that you won't lie again." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu's words had already reached his mouth, and he was reminded like this, and swallowed it back stiffly, biting his teeth heavily on his tongue, letting out an exclamation, and frowning in pain.

Seeing her like this, Han Zai helplessly walked around the table and walked towards her, pinched her chin, and said coldly, "Open your mouth!" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu obediently opened his mouth, Han Zai stared at her tongue for a moment, and said, "It's not bleeding, it's not a big problem, just raise it for a few days." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu let out a painful "um", slowed down for a while, and then slowly asked, "Why did the prince come to Wanshulou today?" ”

Han Jae glanced at her, "What do you say?" ”