Chapter 933: Don't care about that

Now that Shangyuan has just passed, the spring is cold, and it is not yet the season for the flowers and trees to recover, and the whole house, except for the thin bamboo planted at random with a little old green, there is no other greenery, and the two of them do not need to go to the back garden that looks slightly depressed, so they decided to walk around the backyard, middle yard, and front yard triple courtyard in front of the garden.

I don't know if it was the result of Zhu Changxun's intentional or unintentional drive, or it was a complete accident, he helped him walk around for a distance, and unconsciously came to the Wuzhuju near the northwest corner of the middle courtyard where Luo Xin and Timid Yu lived.

"The Luo Xin who came with you, it's been a few days since he arrived in the house, and this king has seen him from the future, which is somewhat rude, now that he has walked here, let's go in and have a look." Glancing lightly at the plaque with the three big characters "Wuzhuju" hanging on the lintel, Zhu Changxun proposed casually.

"It's fine." Jiang Shu hadn't come to see him in the past in order to avoid gossip, and she didn't know how he was doing here, but now that Zhu Changxun brought it up, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

After finishing speaking, he didn't hesitate, and helped him to walk over there.

Because they were not far apart, the two quickly walked to the door, Jiang Shu freed up a hand, pushed open the hidden courtyard door, and helped Zhu Changxun cross the threshold and walked in.

The yard covers a small area, except for the houses on three sides, the remaining open space is only four or five zhang square, and there are not many plants planted on the clean ground, only as its name suggests, some thin bamboos are planted in the corner, and there is a thick leafless plane tree in the middle and west position.

At this moment, Cowardly Yu was not in the courtyard, and Luo Xin was sitting alone under the big plane tree looking through a book.

Hearing the movement outside, he raised his head and saw the two people from far and near, especially Zhu Changxun, who was walking a little hard under the support of Jiang Shu, a trace of unpredictable brilliance flashed in his eyes, but he soon disappeared again, put down the book in his hand, slowly stood up, raised his feet to meet him, nodded towards Jiang Shu, and then hugged his fist towards Zhu Changxun: "Lord Wang." ”

Zhu Changxun walked closer with Jiang Shu's support, stopped, looked at him lightly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Escort Luo doesn't have to be polite, Escort Luo is a friend of the princess, so he is a friend of this king, so you don't need to care about these red tapes." ”

"Luo Xin doesn't dare." Luo Xin lowered his head slightly, avoiding his scrutinizing gaze.

"Why don't you dare, Luo Huwei is a person in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes are not informal, so there is no need to make an exception here with this king." Zhu Changxun's eyes moved slightly, he gently broke free from Jiang Shu's support, took two steps forward, and with an empathetic attitude, raised his uninjured hand, and slapped it heavily on his right arm.

"Luo Xin, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that when he was touched by Zhu Changxun, his brows frowned, and he looked gasp, Jiang Shu asked busily.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing," Luo Xin quickly shook his head and moved his gaze to Zhu Changxun in front of him, "I heard that the prince met an assassin last night and was injured, I don't know what happened now?" ”

"It's just a few minor injuries, it's not a big deal," Zhu Changxun tugged at the corners of his lips lightly, removed the hand from his arm, and looked at him fixedly, "Luo Guard said, if that assassin knew that the king's injuries were fine, and his assassination was a failure, would he be very disappointed?" ”