"Ying'er, why did you come here? Are you looking for something to do with me?"
Seeing Jin Jiuying head down along the corridor and walking forward blankly, Ye Zhaoyang greeted him and asked suspiciously.
"The second prince..."
After seeing Ye Zhaoyang, Jin Jiuying regained her consciousness, and hurriedly said hello with a smile. After finishing speaking, she felt wrong, and changed her words: "No, I should be called the prince now."
"Ying'er, Hush, it hasn't been canonized yet, don't bark."
Ye Zhaoyang approached Jin Jiuying, put his hand on her shoulder, tightened him to his side, and reminded softly.
"Yeah, good." Jin Jiuying nodded.
There are many rules in the palace, and the more powerful you are, the more you have to be cautious, this Jin Jiu understands.
"By the way, you haven't said anything about your coming to the palace?" Ye Zhaoyang, seeing Jin Jiuying deliberately pull the topic into oblivion, hurriedly reminded it again.
"No, it's called by the Holy Spirit."
Jin Jiuying really didn't want to tell Ye Zhaoyang that the saint Ye Jinzhong was looking for her to discuss the wedding, so she responded casually without saying more.
"Father, what does he want to do with you?"
Ye Zhaoyang was really endless, and he came to break the casserole to ask the end, and continued to ask.
"No, I just talked about your seal." Jin Jiuying tried very hard to pull a smile. I don't know if Ye Zhaoyang looks at it, but she really can't smile at him.
"Oh, what did the emperor father say?" Ye Zhaoyang seemed to see what she was concealing, and continued to ask in a hurry.
"Nothing." Jin Jiuying became more and more indifferent, and his answer became simpler and simpler.
"Did you say that you were asked to come and perform? Did you say that we were married?" Ye Zhaoyang saw that Jin Jiuying was reluctant to say it, so he had to use words to lure her into answering.
"I will come." Jin Jiu Yingman replied indifferently, making Ye Zhaoyang want to ask, but he didn't know what to ask.
Looking at her, she was a little confused. During this period of time, Jin Jiuying's words seemed to be getting more and more strange, making him less and less understand her.
"Ying'er, your headache is all right?"
After walking for a long time, Ye Zhaoyang didn't know what topic to find to invigorate the atmosphere, so he had to ask about Xia Jinmo's injury.
"almost."
Xia Jinmo replied casually, her tone and expression were still so cold, she didn't feel tense at all, and she needed to say something to ease her.
"Yinger..."
Ye Zhaoyang really couldn't stand Jin Jiuying's indifference, so he called her with a cold face and wanted to ask her why, but before he could say anything, Jin Jiuying suddenly turned around.
"By the way, the second prince, the time for the nine princes to see me is up, I'm leaving now." Jin Jiuying looked worried, and hardly heard Ye Zhaoyang just calling her.
"Xiao Mo..."
Ye Zhaoyang really couldn't stand what she was doing now, and wanted to say something to her, but Jin Jiuying interrupted him again.
"Second prince, the news about Prime Minister Wu you asked me to check has been checked." Jin Jiuying took out a pile of materials from her body and stuffed it into Ye Zhaoyang's hands. Before he could reply, she said she was going to be late and turned around and ran away. .
Jinrong Palace, about ten miles outside the Shengyuan State Imperial City, the magnificent attic, may be the most gorgeous outside of this palace.
The front and back gardens, together with the rockery and the small springs surrounding the garden, and the rockery, are almost half the size of the palace.
This was built for him by the saint himself, and it is said that he was rewarded for curing illnesses for the saint back then.
The huge palace, people walking in it, feels empty.
This is the biggest difference between here and the palace. People come and go everywhere in the palace. When you step into the harem, you can see Gong'e eunuchs everywhere, playing chess with each other, passing the time, and amusing the lonely concubine.
But this Jinrong Palace, occasionally saw a servant, also a man.
Jin Jiuying spent an hour and ran a lot of places, but didn't see a girl, no little girl.
"Enough visit, come here when you have enough." After Jin Jiuying turned the palace about half a circle, he finally heard Ye Mo's voice.
Looking at the sound, she was sitting in the gazebo in the garden, drinking tea leisurely.
This person is really good. When is it possible to be so leisurely and at ease, when he sees him, he doesn't pay attention to business matters at all. Why do you ask her to do, appreciate how he knows how to enjoy it
"Very leisurely?" Jin Jiuying flew lightly and flew up, guessing an evergreen tree in the garden with his feet, and then lightly landed on the side of the pavilion, leaning on the pillars by the pavilion, and greeted him sarcastically.
"How is the investigation?" Ye Mo was not angry, but asked her strangely.
"I'm not your servant, and I don't have the right to let me do things for you for free." Jin Jiuying walked slowly to Ye Mo's side, very rude, and only answered him after taking a sip of a cup of tea on the table.
After turning for a long time, my mouth was indeed a little thirsty, so I didn't care that this cup of tea seemed to be not prepared for her at all, but Ye Mo had just poured it out by himself, and he hadn't had time to drink it.
However, seeing Ye's dark green face, she still talked to him about the conditions in a timely manner. In one sentence, she asked her to help, paying the amount first.
"This king is not short of silver." Ye Mo's voice was a little cold, obviously he couldn't stand Jin Jiuying's character very much.
"I know, that's why I feel it is necessary to say that to you." Jin Jiuying nodded seriously.
If he was a pauper and talked about money with him, wouldn't she be a fool.
"In addition to recognizing Yinliang, can you talk about anything else?" Ye Mo was indeed a little surprised by Jin Jiuying's behavior.
Speaking of being born, at any rate, she is the official lady and the fiancée of the second prince. Is there such a shortage of money
He had met her a lot during this time, and talked to her about something, but every time she talked about useful news, she would blackmail him a lot.
"Is there anything else we can talk about?" Jin Jiuying leaned over, propped up the table with one hand, and stared at him closely.
She needs to escape. She is fortunate enough to be born again. Although it is an ancient time with various discomforts, she has to live well.
But to survive here, she must have silver. She has no other specialties, so she can use poison and a little bit of kung fu.
But she was living a life of licking blood before crossing, and now she is tired of this life.
So she wanted to stabilize Ye Zhaoyang first, and then cooperate with Ye Mo to help him check what he wanted, get a sum of silver from him, and then leave, staying far away.
"Your silver pair, what do I want?" Ye Moshun pushed a bag of silver pair in front of her, and then asked her what he wanted.
It's not like the first time, if you don't talk to her about the value of what she is holding, it's not worth so much.
Because the things Jin Jiuying took were always worth the money, he finally didn't choose the wrong person this time.