Chapter 5: Speculation on the Sacred Heart
Compared with them, Tang Xinyu himself felt even more creepy.
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Chu Jinye held one of her hands, rubbed and looked at it, and supported his head with one hand.
"Regular work?"
It's just because she has calluses on her hands.
Tang Xinyu looked at the hand that was being played with by Chu Jinye, there were many pink scars on it, and there were slight calluses, which was evidence of her own efforts in Tang Mansion on weekdays.
It's a trace that shouldn't be on the body of a young lady.
"Occasionally..."Tang Xinyu selectively concealed it.
She didn't know if this caused this master's dissatisfaction, and she was a little weak-hearted.
The right hand couldn't help clenching, just because there was a deep scar in the palm of this hand, although it had healed, it left an uneven scar.
"Lied." Chu Jinye's eyes were cold.
Tang Xinyu heard it, but it was like sitting on pins and needles.
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"Another question, why do you insist on staying with this king?" He spoke again.
"Take advantage of the prince's momentum to fulfill your wishes." This time she answered truthfully.
After answering, she was faintly frightened, this person's scheming was deep, which made her think about it with great fear.
Just now, he was tempting.
Now, my heart is shaken.
Don't dare not tell the truth.
There is only one thought in his mind, and this person is good at playing with people's hearts.
"Poofhaha..." The next moment, Chu Jinye's hearty laughter sounded in her ears.
Tang Xinyu instinctively was a little angry, stared at him sideways, and subconsciously said, "What are you laughing at?" β
After saying that, he regretted that he couldn't do it, and wanted to lower his head quickly.
But Chu Jinye hooked her chin and looked at herself.
"Laugh at your cuteness, it's very interesting, borrowing the power of this king, you are the first to say it blatantly, so you are not afraid that this king will throw you into a grave?" He was so stingy to praise her, and he spoke mildly and threateningly.
When he returned to this Da'an City, how many people wanted to win him over, taking advantage of his momentum, covering the sky with one hand, openly and secretly, and exhausting the organs, thinking that he did what he liked, but he cut his throat, and he himself couldn't count how many people disappeared above the court.
Now a little girl under twenty years old said that she wanted to borrow his power, I don't know if she was naΓ―ve or scheming.
Tang Xinyu bit her lip, her eyes seemed to be full of water, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were bright, and the faint starlight was shining.
"Naturally, I'm afraid, but if it's a mass grave, the concubine has been there."
"Oh? Let's talk about it. β
"When I was eight years old, I was suffering from a serious illness and dying, and the doctor diagnosed and treated me with the risk of infection, so my family threw me into a mass grave, where I was crawling and rolling for three days and three nights. She said it lightly, and the center of it was sour in a few words.
When Zhao Yan heard this, he was faintly distressed, how did the people of this Tang family treat their children!
Chu Jinye was not surprised, and after hearing this, he didn't frown, and said, "It's not enough for this king to pity you for staying." β
Tang Xinyu slid off Chu Jinye's body, knelt on the ground and said.
"The concubine knows that there is nothing extraordinary, but if the prince sends the concubine back, His Majesty will not be able to sit still, the concubine can be the prince's smoke bomb, or the prince's shield, saving the prince a lot of unnecessary trouble."
Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, Chu Jinye's originally chatty face instantly became serious, his eyes were ruthless, and he took a sip of hot tea and said.
"Just by what you say, this king should break your neck, do you know that provoking kings and ministers is a capital crime, let alone this king's nephew."
At this point, Tang Xinyu knew that she had no way out, and if she retreated, she was afraid that she would really die.
"It's a concubine's self-speculation, maybe it wasn't His Majesty's intention, but it can't be guaranteed that someone will get in the way, after all, when His Majesty is about to become an adult, the prince slowly puts down the burden on his body, and lets His Majesty support himself, and whoever promotes him does not interfere, His Majesty has issued an order to choose a concubine for the prince three times and twice, but it is not enough, and he can't keep his suspicion in his heart."
This is what she heard after training in the palace for a month, and she guessed it by herself in combination with some of the situations she saw in the palace.
She knew very well that these words were the following crimes, casually speculating about the capital crime of today's saints, she was betting, betting on whether this Chitose Master's thoughts were the same as her own, and he waited for His Majesty to make a mistake today, a big mistake...
"Nonsense! Is Your Majesty at will to speculate at will? Chitose Lord, I'll drag her down and kill her with a cane! Yu Fan said excitedly on the side.
I'm afraid this woman is dying!
"Wait." Chu Jinye stopped coldly, Tang Xinyu's eyes were clear, and his figure was reflected there.
He got up and pulled his cloak into the airway.
"Lao Zhao, take her down, and arrange for her to serve by my side tomorrow."
Yu Fan's pupils dilated, "Chitose Lord..."
You're leaving a scourge on your side!
But he didn't dare to say it, after all, the choice that Chitose Ye said made had never been in doubt.
Zhao Yan stepped forward, "Yes, Ninth Master." β
"What I have seen and heard today, this king does not want a word to be revealed."
With that, he left alone.
Yu Fan hated the appearance of iron, glanced at the woman Zhao Yan helped up, and shook his hand.
"Scattered!"
The people who had been surrounding the yard were gone after two brushes.
Tang Xinyu supported her already weak legs, calming down the uneasiness in her heart, and almost thought that she was really going to be buried in the pile of dead in the mass grave.
Zhao Yan reproached, "You said you girl, you said that you were unwell, the old slave asked you to go home tomorrow, you are good, you wandered around in the middle of the night, if it weren't for the ninth master, you would have fallen to the ground, and you were still playing clever in front of the ninth master, do you know that your head was put on the blade several times tonight." β
The reprimanded man smiled. "Steward Lao Zhao is worried, it's Xin Yu who doesn't know the height of the sky, and it almost caused a catastrophe."
"It's good to know, the old slave will take you down to rest and serve beside the ninth master, it's not an easy task, but it's not as comfortable as your own house."
Tang Xinyu just kept smiling and didn't refute.
but secretly mocked in his heart.
It's all a tiger's den and a wolf's den, if she really wants to choose, she will still choose to stay in the Nine Kings' Mansion, although it is to seek skin with the tiger, but it will not be consumed in the wolf's den.