After being "lonely", Su Baiyue still remembered to do business.
She pretended to be sad and was led deeper into the plum garden by Jin Zheyi.
Jin Cheyi's throat rolled up and he looked at Jin Qingrou as if he was hesitant to speak. There was uncontrollable emotion in his clear young eyes. He wanted to tell her that he loved her and wanted to marry her. But he couldn't, he did it wrong from the beginning.
Jin Cheyi secretly clenched the jade pendant around his waist, his expression tense.
The jade pendant that Jin Zheyi is wearing now belongs to Jin Qingrou. Since his jade pendant was snatched away by Jin Rejoice when he was a child, he has never come back.
Jin Qingrou gave him her jade pendant.
Jin Cheyi cherishes and protects it carefully, and often wears it close to his body.
The early spring wind carried a chilly chill, making Su Baiyue shiver from the cold. Jin Qingrou has a delicate body. She has not been well since she went into the water that winter. She is afraid of cold and heat. Seeing this, Jin Cheyi took off his cloak and put it on her body.
The young man's cloak carried the usual cold fragrance, as well as a faint milk fragrance. Su Baiyue was wearing the big cloak with a cloak inside. Although she was very thin, she still had a round figure.
Jin Cheyi lowered his eyes and looked at Jin Qingrou walking beside him, his eyes slowly moving down from her soft face. Seeing her wearing her big cloak, looking cute and docile, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement in my heart.
The young man gently hooked his hand, trying to hold Su Baiyue's hand, but Su Baiyue unexpectedly exclaimed.
"Oh, my handkerchief." The plain white handkerchief was embroidered with Jin Qingrou's favorite orchid. Su Baiyue "accidentally" let go, and the handkerchief flew out in the wind.
Jin Cheyi kept watching her, and naturally such poor acting skills could not escape his eyes.
"Quick, go pick it up for me." Su Baiyue, who was impressed by her perfect acting skills, reached out and pushed Jin Zheyi.
Jin Cheyi frowned, but still turned around with a doting look on his face to help Su Baiyue pick up the handkerchief.
Su Baiyue followed Jin Zheyi step by step, peering around, and then saw a man floating on the water in the pool not far away.
No sound, no idea of life or death.
"Hey, hey, someone has fallen into the water over there, hurry up and save him." Su Baiyue pushed excitedly.
But Jin Zeyi was obviously more cold-blooded, he didn't even move his brows.
"I'll call someone."
"Oops, it's too late, you go there yourself." Su Baiyue's eyes widened, and she pulled Jin Cheyi hard towards the pond.
If he doesn't hurry up, this man will die!
Jin Cheyi obviously enjoyed being pushed forward by Su Baiyue. The girl's soft fingertips were directly attached to his wrist, and her other hand was tugging on his wide sleeve. The faint fragrance of her body spread, making people feel trance-like. He could barely suppress the desire in his heart.
After all, he is still a teenager, which is when his mind is restless.
But his precocious experience and habitual forbearance still allowed Jin Zheyi to suppress his desire with all his strength. His sister was the thing he cherished most and the area he could not infringe on the most. That was the pure land in his heart. He didn't dare to touch it, and he didn't want others to touch it.
All this was wrong from the beginning.
Jin Cheyi tightened his hand, and then slowly loosened it. There are red marks on the palms from fingernail pinches. That was his habitual forbearance.
Jin Cheyi casually picked up a wooden branch from the side of the pool, pulled the man whose life or death was unknown, and pushed him back from the center of the pool.
It seemed that the man had not been in the pool for long. On the contrary, he woke up as soon as Jin Zheyi brought him to the shore. Apparently he held his breath before being thrown into the pool.
"Thank you, sir." The man looked to be in his twenties, with a fairly strong body and a good-looking face, but he looked a little dull and timid, and he didn't look like someone who was going to do something big. Compared to the eighth prince who was as noble as Tianhuang, he was really far behind.
But Su Baiyue knew that this was the fourth prince of the royal family and the future emperor.
The disguise now is just for the sake of being famous in the future.
Jin Cheyi had no interest at all in this man who was so wet that he could not see anything. He just handed the handkerchief to Jin Qingrou, and then said as if he was taking credit: "Sister, handkerchief."
Su Baiyue was so anxious about Jin Cheyi's uncivilized attitude that she got angry. How come you, stupid brother, don’t know how to seize such a good opportunity
Jin Qingrou, who has always been a white lotus mother, smiled and handed the handkerchief to the fourth prince, "Master, please wipe the sweat on your face."
Jin Cheyi stared at the clean white handkerchief. Before the fourth prince could do anything, he suddenly pulled it into his arms and stuffed it into his arms. Then, under Su Baiyue's gaze, he took out a piece of sweat from his body in disgust. Throw the towel to the fourth prince.
The fourth prince held the Songhua sweat towel in his hand and was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Thank you, Master." After saying that, he wiped his face and hands with the sweat towel, stood up slowly, staggering, and then He respectfully returned the sweat towel in his hand to Jin Zheyi.
"I'll give it to you." Naturally, Jin Cheyi didn't ask for the sweat towel anymore, and just took Su Baiyue and left.
Jin Qingrou followed behind the young man, her posture gentle and submissive.
In this way, the plot is almost over. All we have to do is wait for Li Muchu to come to her and ask for Jin Zheyi.
…
Half a month later, Li Muchu came over to look for Jin Qingrou with an earnest look on his face, taking advantage of Jin Cheyi's absence.
"Rourou." Li Muchu usually only calls Jin Qingrou "cousin." This time, in order to ask Jin Qingrou to do something, he even uttered such a disgusting name.
Su Baiyue had always disliked this man who was mingling between herself and Jin Rejou.
With a shy face, Jin Qingrou took the fine snow dragon tea group that Li Muchu brought to her.
"Why is my cousin free to come here today? Isn't the Eighth Prince's place busy?" Every time Li Muchu came and went in a hurry, the excuse he used was that the Eighth Prince's place was busy with affairs.
In fact, how busy he can be as an under-appreciated reading companion is not an excuse for being a pig in the end. As soon as I walked here, I immediately went to the courtyard of Diamond Rejoice. She really thought that Su Baiyue was blind!
Li Muchu came here today just for the sake of the Eighth Prince.
He is not a close confidant of the Eighth Prince, and he cannot get in touch with the Eighth Prince on weekdays. But there is no one who doesn’t want to climb up and walk to higher ground. Although Li Ru disapproved of Li Muchu joining cliques and taking sides prematurely, after all, he was already the eighth prince's companion.
Even if he didn't take sides, those outside would have already regarded him as one of the eighth princes.
A few days ago, Li Muchu rarely hooked up with the Eighth Prince's cronies, had a few drinks and chatted with him.
The confidant seemed to have had too much wine, so he actually told him some private things about the eighth prince, saying that the eighth prince had repeatedly praised Jin Cheyi from the Jin Mansion for his good looks.
The heroic young man is coveted wherever he is.
Su Baiyue was sure that in the imperial city where male doting was secretly popular, most of the people in the imperial city had this thought.
What an ecstasy it would be to be able to have this pride broken and humiliated beneath your body.
In fact, this was not a private matter originally. If it were revealed, it would just be because the Eighth Prince cherished Jin Zeyi's talent. But if it is said in such a secretive way, then there will be an extra layer of ambiguity that cannot be explained.
Li Muchu is not stupid, on the contrary, he knows everything at once.
Although he had never thought that the Eighth Prince had such a hobby, what if he did? If it succeeds, he, Li Muchu, can be promoted to become a close confidant of the Eighth Prince.
When the Eighth Prince succeeds to the throne in the future, Youdao will be like a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven. Isn't it just a matter of a word from the Eighth Prince that his confidant will be promoted to an official position, and be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister
Thinking like this, Li Muchu asked people to investigate Jin Zheyi.
If you don’t check, you won’t know. If you check, you will be shocked. Jin Cheyi is actually not the biological son of the Jin family, but a fake one!
This way, the matter becomes even simpler.
Li Muchu initially thought of using Jin Qingrou to coerce Jin Cheyi and force him to submit, but when he saw Jin Qingrou's ignorant, weak and ignorant expression, he changed his mind. Instead of letting Jin Qingrou do bad things, he decided to use this incident to threaten Jin Cheyi into submission.
After all, the entire imperial city knew that what Jin Cheyi cared about most was his sister. There is nothing better than using Jin Qingrou to threaten Jin Zeyi.
Li Muchu's thoughts were written on his face. Su Baiyue didn't know what he meant by coming today.
In fact, Li Muchu was also pitiful, being treated as a wooden warehouse envoy.
The eighth prince had a deep mind and took a fancy to Jin Zeyi without taking action himself. Instead, he asked his close associates to point out Li Muchu, and then spread out the secretly investigated Jin Zeyi's life experience in front of Li Muchu.
As expected, Li Muchu fell into the trap and started making arrangements for the Eighth Prince.
If this happens, the Eighth Prince will benefit and all his wishes will come true. If this matter fails, it is just Li Muchu's passion and has nothing to do with his elegant and troubled eighth prince.
Inside the room, Jin Qingrou observed the golden dragon and snowball in front of her with a look of joy. Her soft, crystal-clear eyes moved slightly, and a layer of warm spring sunshine danced on her slender eyelashes. Li Muchu, who was eager to leave, suddenly stopped.
Although Jin Qingrou has a dull temper, her face is really good.
Li Muchu was a little moved. When he saw that no one was around, he went to hold Jin Qingrou's hand.
The woman's hands are soft and boneless, just like her delicate temperament. Holding it in the palm of your hand is like gelatin, which makes you unable to put it down.
Li Muchu's hands were different from Jin Zheyi's. The man's hands were slightly rough, with warm sweat, and the finger bones were slightly convex, which was not very pretty. But Jin Zheyi's hands were different. He had not yet lost his youthful youthfulness. When he held her, his hands were white and delicate, slender and gentle, wrapping her tightly in them with a careful cherishing.
"Rourou." Li Muchu said and was about to kiss her.
Li Muchu's body carried the fragrance of powder that he didn't know where it came from, which made Su Baiyue frown. Although Li Muchu looks like a bookish and honest man on the outside, he is actually just a big pig's hooves.
Suddenly, a riding crop whipped out from nowhere and hit Li Muchu's hand viciously. It was cruel and accurate, with anger, and the wounds were deep enough to see the bones.
"Ah!" Li Muchu screamed, let go of Jin Qingrou, and fell off the solid wood stool with a loud "bang".
Before Jin Zheyi's anger subsided, he hit the horse whip again, and the solid wood stool that was originally swaying and unstable was smashed to pieces with his bare hands. Broken pieces of wood hit Li Muchu's face and body, leaving many small wounds.
Li Muchu and Jin Cheyi had never dealt with each other before, and now they were even more angry and gnashing their teeth. But when he remembered his plan, he still endured it.
Sooner or later, don't fall into his hands.
The young man was wearing sun-like red clothes and holding a riding crop, standing at the carved wooden door, with blazing fire bursting out of his clear eyes.
"Cousin." Jin Qingrou exclaimed and wanted to help her, but Jin Zeyi was a step ahead of her and forcefully pulled Li Muchu up from the ground, "I will send my cousin off for my sister."
They said it was a delivery, but in fact they just slipped Li Muchuti to the entrance of the courtyard and threw him outside.
Jin Qingrou looked at it with a worried look, but her feet seemed to have taken root and stood there without moving.
Hey, the hands that were touched are so disgusting.
Su Baiyue waved her hands, and just as she was about to clean her hands, someone grabbed her wrist.
Jin Cheyi, who came back after "sending" Li Muchu, dipped Su Baiyue's hand in warm water and washed it ten times with soap locust. He finally stopped panting before peeling off the skin.
God knows that when Jin Cheyi saw the scene just now, he wished he could tear Li Muchu into pieces and feed it to the dogs.
But naturally Jin Zheyi would not direct his anger at Jin Qingrou.
He turned around and buried his head, took Jin Qingrou into his arms, and then said in a muffled voice: "Sister, hold me."
Ouchyoyoyo~
Su Baiyue subconsciously stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around him, and then discovered that the boy seemed to have grown taller again. He was hunched and curled up in her arms. His posture was really weird and funny. After all, she is more than a head shorter than him.
Oops, how old you are, and you are still acting like a spoiled child.
Su Baiyue believed that the reason why Jin Cheyi was so close to her was probably because the love affair with her sister was serious, just like someone's love affair with their brother or father, so she didn't take it to heart.
Jin Cheyi breathed in the fragrance of Jin Qingrou's body and tried to calm down. His hands tightly wrapped around Jin Qingrou's slender waist, pressing her into his arms. Jin Cheyi knew that the beast in his heart could no longer be restrained.
"Sister." The boy's hoarse voice carried the voice-changing stage unique to adolescence. Under the calm voice, the roaring beast was suppressed.
Su Baiyue subconsciously raised her head, but could only see the young man's white chin and rolled Adam's apple.
Suddenly a dark shadow fell in front of my eyes.
Su Baiyue felt something warm pressing against her lips. She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Jin Zheyi in front of her in shock.
The young man closed his eyes, holding Su Baiyue's face like a little puppy, kissing and nibbling it, all in a chaotic manner.
After Su Baiyue was shocked, she felt sad about Jin Cheyi's failed technique.
"What are you doing?" Jin Qingrou pushed Jin Zeyi away, her face full of shock, and there were even tears in her eyes. He was frail and helpless, with a look of panic on his face, as if he didn't expect that his dear brother would do such a deplorable thing.
She was trembling, pointing at Jin Zeyi with one hand, and supporting the embroidery table behind her with one hand. She could hardly even stand still. Her cheeks were pale and her face was frightened. Her originally light-colored cherry lips were chewed until they were a little pink. They were trembling slightly at the moment, as if they were frightened.
Hiss, is this little kid born in the year of the dog? It made her tremble with pain. But now shouldn’t be the time to think about such things, right? Su Baiyue intuitively felt that things were somewhat out of her control...
Jin Cheyi staggered to his feet, as if he had just realized what he had done.
He licked his lips, and his clear eyes were covered with a dark color.
With a "click" sound, the beast in my heart stretched out of its cage.
The author has something to say: My sister has been mentally retarded for many years, but my brother took good care of her and never left her.