The room in the Dawn Pavilion was as cold as ever.

Murong Xi tightened her cloak and stood in place, secretly scolding in her heart for what kind of thing that didn't have long eyes that provoked this ancestor.

There was hypocritical flattery on his face, "The prince wants to eat?" On such a cold day, if you don't eat again, the food will be cold. ”

Jiang Huaiyin ignored it, walked to the wardrobe, took out a dark purple mink fur from it, turned around and handed it to Murong Xi.

"After entering the palace for so long, there is always only a thin cloak, shouldn't others think that the palace is missing the princess's use?"

Half of Murong Xi's body was shrouded in the big cloud, and she finally poked her head out of the big cloud.

The dark purple mink fur glows with layers of fluorescence in the candlelight.

At first glance, you know that it is worth a lot.

"Is this—for me?" Murong Xi really likes it.

More of a surprise.

Jiang Huaiyin would give her such a good thing?

Fingers stroked Dayu's soft fur, Murong Xi couldn't put it down, but he still handed it back ruthlessly.

"Most of my clothes are in the palace, and I don't need them in the palace, so I don't send anyone to get them. I appreciate the kindness of the prince, but it is useless, and it is difficult for me to accept such a valuable thing. ”

The mink fur is still purple all over.

It is more precious than the white fox fur on Jiang Huaiyin's body.

Murong Xi held the big coat back painfully, thinking that Jiang Huaiyin was also like the queen, and there must be something for her to do.

Jiang Huaiyin glanced at the big dan in his hand, and looked at Murong Xi with a pair of cold eyes.

"Is there any reason to return what the king has given away? Or does the princess have to accept the reward of the queen mother, and the gift of Dongfang Glass is something that she can't bear from the king? ”

After saying that, he raised his long arm, and the big sword fell on Murong Xi's body again, "Don't, just throw it away!" ”

The strength is much softer than before.

This was the first time the two had met since returning to Beijing from Lishan, and the sense of alienation between her attitudes was a little less than that of Lishan.

The feeling of dividing the line is even better than before.

Jiang Huaiyin's heart was inexplicably blocked, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he walked to the dinner table and sat down.

"Come here."

Murong Xi was still stunned in place, holding Dayu in her hand, and turned her heart sideways, don't be in vain!

Following Jiang Huaiyin's order, he walked to the dining table and sat down, and saw the jade wine jug at a glance.

The tip of the tongue can't help but feel the sweetness of bamboo.

In order to confirm the guess in his heart, Murong Xi put the big across his lap and picked up the wine jug to fill Jiang Huaiyin with a glass.

The scent of bamboo spreads in the condensed air, and the sound of the water flowing is as pleasant as a spring.

It's Kiyoshi Takeba!

Murong Xi licked her lower lip and swallowed her saliva.

Jiang Huaiyin raised his eyebrows lightly, picked up the wine glass and drank it to himself.

"I heard that before the princess left the palace, she went to Changchun Palace?"

"Hmm." Murong Xi's attention was on the wine jug, and she nodded sullenly.

Jiang Huaiyin took a sip of wine, "If this king is not mistaken, the eldest prince also entered the palace today to ask for peace, right?" ”

Murong Xi panicked, thinking of the bad intentions of the queen and the eldest prince against her today, if Jiang Huaiyin knew about it, would she be convicted indiscriminately?

"yes, right?"

"Really?" Jiang Huaiyin could guess a little bit about the things in Changchun Palace from her helpless expression.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he asked in a gloomy tone: "Does the princess still remember the rules set by the king for the princess when she was in Lishan?" ”

Murong Ji's fear of Jiang Huaiyin before entering the door was only three points.

Touching his reverse scales, Murong Xi didn't dare to be lucky anymore, and his fear was already full.

But today's events, even Concubine Li can't guess the reason, and the queen and the eldest prince dare not reveal half a sentence than her.

Murong Xi stumbled and retorted, "I always remember the rules of the prince, but the prince can't slander me without evidence." ”

Jiang Huaiyin showed a look of surprise, "Do you dare to talk back?" ”

"Yes, why don't you dare?" Murong Xi's eyes dodged, and he picked up the wine jug and poured himself a full glass, and drank it all with his head up.

The spicy warmth flowed down his stomach, the blood was boiling all over his body, and his courage was strong.

"I didn't betray the prince."

"Say, what happened in Changchun Palace today!" Jiang Huaiyin's eyes were dark, and his eyes were cold.

Murong Xi couldn't say that he was killed, but said: "The queen just said some nonsense to me." ”

"Didn't this king say that you can go to Yuquan Palace to find this king?" Jiang Huaiyin questioned with a subtle element of anger.

Murong Ji laughed dryly: "The prince is so busy, these are all trivial things, I can handle it." ”

The more you talk, the bigger the hole.

Murong Xi didn't want to continue this topic, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Jiang Huaiyin, her apricot eyes flashed with misty moisture, and she asked extremely seriously:

"Lord Wang, I have something I want to ask you, you really can't remember anything about the amnesia you said before?"

Jiang Huaiyin didn't eat oil and salt, and his tone was still a little fierce, "This king wants to know what happened in Changchun Palace!" ”

Murong Xi's breathing slowed down, and she looked at Jiang Huaiyin's feminine face with sorrowful eyes, "This matter is more important than the matter of Changchun Palace, the prince may not know, the queen mother told me about the fire back then, and the person who rescued me was the prince." ”

Jiang Huaiyin's dark eyes flickered slightly, his breathing stagnated, and he opened his lips: "She said that this king saved you?" ”

The circumstances that had haunted him for several nights came back to mind.

The little girl covered in flames gradually merged with Murong Xi in front of her.

If he really saved her, then everything would make sense.

Jiang Huaiyin sneered, raised his hand to press his faintly painful forehead, and his vision began to dim again.

He shook his head violently, trying to dispel the sudden pain.

Murong Xi was shocked, hurriedly got up and walked in front of Jiang Huaiyin, pressed his temples with two fingers, and said in an anxious tone, "Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Do you remember something? ”

"This king-" Jiang Huaiyin's thoughts almost fell into chaos, and in a hazy and hazy way, a charming face gradually became clear.

He tried to widen his eyes, his delicate face was close at hand, and the first glance was so affectionate.

If you look closely, you can see an untouchable sense of distance.

Jiang Huaiyin's face was painful, and he muttered repeatedly, "This king can save you?" ”

Murong Xi nodded heavily, her hands still resting on his temples, "If you are too tired to think about it, don't think about it first, and we'll talk about it later." How do you feel? Is there only a headache or something else? ”

Most patients with amnesia have suffered unbearable mental stimulation, recalling unbearable past events, such as the memory of a behemoth that will compress the nerves in an instant.

Murong Xi could guess seven or eight points just by looking at Jiang Huaiyin's pale face.

At this moment, Jiang Huaiyin must be uncomfortable.

Jiang Huaiyin stretched out his hand and gently stroked Murong Xi's cheek, the warm touch made his heart tremble, and his sanity was completely in place.

"You're getting too close, Princess."

With a hint of coolness, his fingertips slid down her cheek to her chin, and Jiang Huaiyin pinched her chin and let her get closer to her cheek.

Murong Xi held his breath, and his eyes full of fear couldn't help but fall on his thin vermilion lips.

Suddenly there was a pin drop in the room.

Xu is breathing was stagnant for too long, and Murong Xi's face turned red and couldn't help coughing.

But as soon as she spoke, the fingers on her chin suddenly forced, pinching her face and facing her upward-