Chapter 13

The fireworks in the temple market were too heavy, and Rong Jin was unconsciously immersed in it, and he temporarily left his situation behind. But her happiness didn't last long, and Shen Yu's appearance instantly knocked her back to her original shape.

She should be glad that there is a veil to cover it, otherwise the gaffe is too obvious to hide from anyone.

The purple-robed boy beside Shen Yu looked at her with interest, and his amorous peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling, and it was easy to look light. Although his demeanor is far from that of the county lord of Ming'an, who was frowning and unhappy on the side, the similarity between the eyebrows and eyes, it is not difficult to see that these two are related.

Rong Jin bit her lip and walked towards Shen Yu, who had just called her.

Shen Yu was wearing an inconspicuous-looking white robe, and there were no embroidery patterns on it, but his body and appearance were there, even the coarse linen clothes could not hide the elegance. He had a faint smile on his face, and his expression was extraordinarily gentle in the night, with a bright and sunny appearance.

The eyes of passers-by fell on him, and most of them were inevitably amazed, and even some girls stopped for this and quietly blushed.

His appearance was too deceptive, Rong Jin had to admit that if she had seen a character like Shen Yu in the temple market in the past, she would have taken a few more looks.

But now, there is no turmoil in her heart, like a pool of stagnant water.

But he still had to cooperate with Shen Yu on his face, and called "Childe" affectionately, and was helped up by Shen Yu holding his forearm only slightly bent his knees.

"This is the prince of the Qinghe Hou Mansion," Shen Yu introduced the purple-clothed boy to her, and after a pause, he smiled again, "As for the county lord of Ming'an, you have already seen it before." ”

Rong Jin lowered his eyes and saluted.

The county lord of Ming'an didn't even bother to give her a straight look, but Qin Shizi laughed and said meaningfully: "Manjing has been talking about it for so long, saying that Shen Xiang got a peerless beauty from Li Wangfu, I still see it for the first time, and you look at people too closely." ”

He deliberately emphasized the three words "Li Wangfu", as if to remind her of her origin.

Rong Jin intentionally or unintentionally forgot the time when he was raised in the backyard of the palace, and when he mentioned this, his eyelids jumped, but he suddenly remembered an old thing.

At the beginning, there was a shortage of manpower in Sendai, and the maid in the same room accidentally "died", so she was selected by her grandmother to be temporarily on top.

Rong Jin still remembers the bloodstained and dying appearance of the beauty when she was carried back, and vaguely remembers that Chun Miao told her that the night before was a distinguished guest, a relative of the emperor and the prince of the Hou Mansion.

She didn't know that there were still princes related to the royal family in this dynasty, but the provocative attitude of this person in front of her was indeed very similar to the guests who often interacted with King Li.

In the eyes of these nobles, they are not human, and they can be freely transferred and despised at will.

"If you get a treasure, you should naturally put it in a box and treasure it, so as not to covet it without knowing what to do." Shen Yu flicked his sleeves, "What does the prince think?" ”

Only then did Rong Jin realize that he had unintentionally grabbed Shen Yu's sleeve when he was drowning, and he was busy letting go, but there were obvious folds left on the plain wide sleeves.

Qin Zhan's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "Then Shen Xiangke has to look carefully, don't mistake the fish eye beads for a treasure, and make people laugh in vain." ”

He has been a little boy who has been pampered by the Houfu since he was a child, and now after ascending the throne, his cousin is the emperor, and his aunt is the queen mother.

Shen Yu slowly smoothed his sleeves and said unhurriedly: "With what he is, I want to treat it as a treasure, who will put the beak?" ”

Sensing the tension between his brother and Shen Yu, Ming An didn't care about sulking, and came out to play a round with his head.

Rong Jin lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and never said a word.

What "fish eyeballs" and "treasures" controversy has nothing to do with her, and she will not feel humiliated or relieved because of this, what she is thinking about is the boy in Tsing Yi who just glanced at her.

More precisely, the jade pendant around his waist.

When she was young, she almost died on a snowy night, but fortunately a kind person came to the rescue and survived. She was so dazed with cold at that time, she only remembered the goose feathers and snow in the boundless night, and the light incense in the big rain that was particularly reassuring, and then there was a piece of green jade and jade pendant.

The lines on the jade pendant Rong Jin have never been seen, but they have been traced many times according to their memories over the years, and they have long been firmly engraved in my heart.

It's a pity that she didn't have time to catch up and ask carefully, and she was stopped.

"What are you thinking?"

The crisp voice rang in his ears, so close that the skin on the side of his ears could even feel his breath.

Rong Jin's body stiffened halfway, and he subconsciously wanted to distance himself, but he was grabbed by Shen Yu's wrist and pressed down hard.

The blue and white wide sleeves overlapped in one place, looking particularly intimate, Rong Jin knew how strong his hand was, and he didn't dare to struggle, for fear of dislocating his wrist like the night before, so he only replied softly: "It's nothing." ”

Rong Jin's perfunctory attitude was obvious, Shen Yu's fingertips stroked her wrist bones inch by inch, and the thin cocoon made her unconsciously shrink her shoulders.

In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of situation seems to be intimate with ears and temples.

Since the medicine was sent from the other hospital, Ming An has been relieved for a long time, thinking that he has been able to accept the existence of "cloud porcelain", thinking that as long as he can get married, he can always let Shen Yu understand his own goodness if he gets along for a long time.

Only then did I ask my brother to help pull the strings, and I wanted to take advantage of the temple market to talk to Shen Yu again.

Now that I see it with my own eyes, I realize that I can't accept it calmly, just looking at it like this, my heart is already like being stabbed with a sharp dagger.

Qin Zhan saw his sister-in-law's unsuccessful appearance in his eyes, and he didn't understand why she was wishful thinking towards Shen Yu, but also felt that Shen Yu really didn't know what to do, and would rather hold such a plaything in the palm of his hand.

It's just that before he could have a seizure, Shen Yu opened his mouth first: "It's not early, I still have other things to take care of, so I won't accompany him." ”

"At this time, what else does Shen Xiang have to do?" Qin Zhan said in a strange manner, "I'm afraid that the saints are not as busy as you." ”

"The Holy Admiral handed over the Cheng family's case to me, what is the dissatisfaction of the prince?" Shen Yu restrained his polite smile and his expression cooled, "Or does the prince want to go to the prison with me to see his old friends?" ”

Qin Zhan has always been domineering, but in the face of Shen Yu's fierce gaze, he involuntarily took half a step back, and did not dare to speak.

In the past few years, he has seen a lot of "Shen Xiang's" pleasant face, and he actually forgot the situation when he went out of the city to welcome "Young General Shen" with the saint, and almost thought that he was the kind of goods that could be kneaded and flattened.

But Shen Yu is not, when he is willing, he can make people feel like a spring breeze, but when he really doesn't want to give face, it's useless for anyone to come.

Rong Jin was dragged by Shen Yu, and received a lot of envious or sour eyes along the way, until she got into the carriage and separated, she glanced at her wrist by the light, and sure enough, there were two more bruises.

Shen Yu also frowned, he didn't mean it, but he didn't expect Rong Jin's body to be so squeamish. He twisted his fingertips, as if there was a lingering slippery feeling, which made him unconsciously irritable.

Rong Jin didn't notice this, she tried to move her wrist, and only after she didn't notice anything unusual did she breathe a sigh of relief, and then listened to Shen Yu whisper an order: "Go to the prison." ”

This was not the carriage when she came, but Shen Yu's specially made carriage that could even be protected against sharp arrows, and Shen Yu obviously had no intention of sending her back first.

She had heard someone mention that all the people in the prison were felons, and Shen Yu said that the Holy Lord handed over the Cheng family's case to him for trial......

Rong Jin's breath froze, and she remembered the imitation letter from her.

These days, she tried to forget about it, and she also tried to comfort herself that maybe Shen Yu didn't need the letter. But when I dreamed back at midnight, I was repeatedly trapped in that rainy night, with nowhere to escape.

"I," Rong Jin couldn't sit still, she subconsciously hugged the little clay figure in her arms, and looked at Shen Yu with more pleading eyes, "Can you let me go back first?" ”