It's just that why does he have to put so much effort into pleasing himself?

Is it really as I guessed before, for the position of my father Ye Xianggao?

Or, as he has tried to express many times, that he is moved by himself?

And himself, why did he repeatedly resist his approach?

Is it true that he doesn't treat him very well, or does he dare not approach him because he thinks that his purpose in marrying him is not pure and he has other intentions?

In other words, if he really didn't care about his father's position and really had his own heart, what would his attitude towards this matter be?

Because it is impossible to be sure, after Zheng Qingyuan made his position, although he regarded her as a friend, Zhu Changxun was her nephew, between the two of them, she would stand on Zhu Changxun's side, if she broke his heart, she would not spare her, and after saying goodbye and leaving, Jiang Shu was thinking about these questions all afternoon.

However, until the sun went down and the twilight shrouded, I didn't come up with a reason.

After learning that Zhu Changxun had returned home from Yun Ling, who had gone to the kitchen to get dinner, she felt that it would be better to go to him to test the previous questions, and by the way, she apologized for refusing to meet for many days, so she took her and asked her to bring the food she had just taken and went to Yiqingtang, his residence in the middle courtyard.

When the master and servant arrived near Yiqing Hall, in front of the courtyard gate with yellow lanterns hanging on both sides, a cowardly feather in a black guard uniform was explaining something to the guards guarding the door.

Seeing them coming, he immediately raised his feet to greet them, and respectfully hugged his fist towards Jiang Shu, who was walking in front: "Princess-"

Jiang Shu nodded in response, looked in through the half-hidden courtyard door, and said, "Can the prince be inside?" ”

"Yes, princess, please—" Timid immediately raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Shu nodded again, and waited for the guards to push the courtyard door open and walk forward past him.

All the way slowly, when he arrived in front of the door of Zhu Changxun's bedroom, in the open door, he was sitting in a white shirt next to the round table in the outer room of the room, holding a book at the position of the door, looking at it intently.

With his back to the lampstand with red candles burning next to the screen, most of his elegant and handsome face was in dimness, and he could only see a quiet and soft outline, but he could not see the specific expression.

Seeing that their footsteps did not alarm their own master, who was focused on reading, the timid Yu who was following Jiang Shu hurriedly took two steps forward, hugged his fist inside, and said, "Lord Wang, the princess is here." ”

When Zhu Changxun heard this, he turned his head and saw Jiang Shu standing outside the door, there was no trace of surprise in his eyes that were as black as ink, and he only pulled the corners of his lips at her.

Jiang Shu came to apologize and test his true thoughts about himself, and he hurriedly raised the corners of his lips at him, raised his hand to take the food box in Yun Ling's hand, and walked in across the threshold.

As soon as the hind feet entered the door, a slight squeak suddenly came from behind him, and the originally open door was closed from the outside by I don't know whether it was cowardice or cloud cocos.

In the room where the red candle burned brightly, there were only two people, her and Zhu Changxun.

Jiang Shu didn't expect it to be a situation of being alone, his steps couldn't help but pause, and the hand holding the food box tightened a little.

However, thinking of the purpose of his visit, he finally walked over with a hard head.

"Don't you want to see this king? This king went to the garden a few times, and you let Pingqian and them block this king from the door. Why did you come to this king in person today? As soon as he walked to the round table, he stopped, put down the food box in his hand, and suddenly heard Zhu Changxun's soft and clear voice beside him.

"I ......" Jiang Shu watched him stand up and hesitated slightly, "I'm here to apologize." I was overacting that night, and besides, I shouldn't have turned the prince away in those days. ”