It rained in the middle of the night.

The chill spread from the air, eroding her few senses little by little.

Shi Jin wrapped his arm little by little, and the dull pain of having a corner of his heart gouged out remained in his chest, depressed and dull.

"What's wrong? But a nightmare? The second master didn't know when he returned to her, he had some difficulty in his words, and he took her in his arms with one hand.

She looked at his eyes, which were still closed, with some confusion in them, and some exhaustion from the depths of her soul.

Reaching out and touching his face that was as handsome as in his dream, Shi Jin couldn't tell for a moment whether he was in a dream or had he returned to reality?

"Second master," she lay beside him, looking at him in the dark, "you are the second master of the slave, right?" ”

"Naturally," he lifted her fingertips and placed them on the side of his lips, kissing them like a dragonfly, and then curling the corners of his lower lips, "Jin'er, you are mine too." ”

Shi Jin's body stiffened, and he was silent for a moment, and then he tried to speak, "...... Master, don't you like your birthday? ”

Qi Mojing opened his eyes.

There was no indifference in his dream, he only said softly, patting her back with one hand, as if coaxing a child, "On the day my father died on the battlefield, my mother gave birth to me. Jin'er, my birthday, is a taboo. ”

He moved closer to her a few more moments, breathing in the hair around her neck, "However, if the lady is willing to celebrate her birthday with her husband, the husband will gladly accept it." ”

Shi Jin was stunned for a moment, and hugged him back, "...... I'm sorry. ”

In the dream, she thought she was pleasing herself, but she didn't know that it was the pain in the second master's heart. It was she who overstepped the ......

The two were silent all night.

Because of Qi Mojing's plea with the old lady, Shi Jin was finally able to leave the Hou Mansion and return to the old mansion to concentrate on getting married.

It's just that her identity can't be said in the end, Yan Zichuan has the heart to marry her as the princess of Damu Co, and the second master is happy to see it.

Da Mu Co is now the head of the royal court because of his efforts to exterminate Durle, and it is not impossible to sell Qi Mojing's favor.

It was the wedding team that had been preparing since Shi Jin and Qi Mojing left Luocheng, and when the time was right, they took this opportunity to enter Fenghaojing.

This is not only for Shi Jin, but also for the sake of being a vassal to Daye, so as to tie the good of the two clans, and not to invade for a hundred years.

These things were personally supervised by the second master, and Shi Jin only guessed it after the holy decree was issued to the Hou Mansion.

Only the second master was willing to surprise her, so she pretended not to know, and embroidered the wedding dress, shoes and socks needed when she got married, in case of emergency.

"What day is it?" Shi Jin had some fatigue in his eyes, raised his head to soothe the numb back of his neck, and asked the jacaranda beside him.

"Mrs. Hui, today is the sixth day of the ninth month." The jacaranda pinched her fingers and counted the days, and couldn't help but have some joy on her face, "These days are the Nine Emperor Meetings that Taoists are accustomed to, and the ninth day of the first month is still the Christmas of Dou Mu Yuanjun, and I heard that on the day of Chongyang, even the newly enshrined Hu Tianshi in the palace will appear in the Nine Emperor Temple, which is really lively!" ”

Shi Jin heard her say this, and couldn't help but smile a little on his face. Only she heard the second master say that Emperor Tianyuan has been seeking Taoism and cultivating immortals in recent days, and he values this heavenly master very much, and he thinks he should also have some ability.

She couldn't help but think of the torn off paper, and thought to her, "It sounds so interesting, why don't we go to the temple fair that day and see what rare things we can't see." ”

When the jacaranda heard Shi Jin say this, there was a lot of joy on her face. She nodded happily, "We're going out, do you want to bring Gongzi and Liangzhou with us?" ”

"Naturally, I want to bring it," Shi Jin pursed his lips and smiled, "Otherwise, it will not be convenient for just the two of us." ”

The jacaranda got up when she boarded, "The slave will tell the good news to Liangzhou!" ”

In the end, she is a girl who has not left the cabinet, and the joy in her bones is no less than that of her youth.

Shi Jin shook his head with a smile, and was a little distracted for a while.

The second master once said that his liking for her came from a dream, but now that dream has found her, she wants to understand the reason.

Playing with the white ring around his waist, Shi Jin's eyes had more courage and courage that were completely different from those in his dreams.

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"Imperial Brother ......" Princess Yuhe once again stood on the extravagant and gorgeous rich peony carpet in the prince's bedroom.

Xiao Jian held a cup of steaming tea in his hand, and through the steaming mist, he could see the delicate face of Jade and Princess as beautiful as a peony flower.

Sure enough, God treated their Xiao family members very well, and all of them were of good looks.

Only the sorrow between her eyebrows destroyed the peony's beautiful and wealthy state.

"Yuhe, you know, I'm for your good." Xiao Jian put down the teacup and sighed lightly.

Jade and the princess fell silent.

She only went to Dali Temple in the past two days to see Wen Renwu.

The man who was originally as tall as a pine is now very thin, and his whole beard is unkempt, and he no longer has his previous demeanor.

It's just that he was still indifferent, and when he looked at Yuhe Princess, there was more happiness in his eyes, "It's okay like this, the princess doesn't like the minister, maybe she won't be tormented in her heart, and she won't hesitate about it." ”

He turned his back to her, and sat solemnly, "You and I are already indistinguishable, and we are arrogant. Princess, let's go......"

Originally, when she saw him and her sending flowers every day, she only had a slight feeling in her heart, but now that she saw him down, she felt a little pity in her heart that she couldn't speak.

"I'm here today, I just want to ask you, do you want to go back to Luocheng?" She tried her best to suppress her voice, so that she could still look at the princess who was high up and quiet.

Wen Ren was finally willing to look back at her.

It's just that there is too much loneliness in his eyes.

He tilted his head slightly, and his voice contained some mockery, "Princess, don't you know that my mother is Princess Qingmeng?" ”

At the mention of this, his voice unconsciously trembled a little, "...... I knew about this a few years ago. At that time, I was young, and I only felt that my aunt treated me more kindly than Wuji, and Princess Qingmeng wanted to kill me several times, so I thought at that time, how bad was I to make my mother and grandmother unhappy like this? ”

He seemed to be recalling an incident from a long time ago, and even his voice was a little ethereal, "...... Once, I was chased and killed, and I accidentally fell down a hill, and my whole leg was hooked by a branch, and I was drenched in blood. At that time, I was crying and walking back with a branch, thinking that my aunt was still waiting for me to come home for dinner. But I couldn't walk fast because of the injury, and the wolf howled in the middle of the night, almost scared me to death. Fortunately, an Orion rescued me and sent me back to the palace. Guess what your aunt is doing? ”

His eyes were full of indifference, and his heart was broken and clear, "My aunt, she is on Zhang Luo Wuji's birthday." When he turned his head to see me, there was no joy or worry. The first thing she said when she ran at me was, 'What's wrong with you?!' I still know how to come back! Why don't you just die outside......'"

"So, the princess came to tell me," he raised his eyes to look at Princess Yuhe, "what is the nostalgia between Luo Cheng and me?" What do you have to do with Xinchuan and me? ”

He chuckled, as if he had confessed his heart, "The criminal first intended to get close to you, and he had the intention of staying away from right and wrong, thinking that someone would eventually drag me out of the quagmire, and it was also for the sake of the tens of millions of people in Luocheng to marry the princess." ”

"I'm so impure," he said with some mockery in his eyes, "Princess Yuhe, I'm afraid I won't look down on ......."