Princess Xinyang's pen stopped suddenly.
Yu Jin looked at Princess Xinyang calmly while kneading Gu Jiao's calf.
In fact, Yujin couldn't help Princess Xinyang's attitude towards the little Marquis. When she said she cared, she ruthlessly refused to recognize him; when she said she didn't care, she would be so sad that she fainted because of what happened to him.
Not to mention fainting from anger, Yu Jin didn't believe it and didn't accept it.
Probably still can't get past that.
I'm afraid that being too good to Xiaohou Ye will make him feel sorry for the dead child.
Gu Jiao was pinched so comfortably, she fell asleep, and her little head started pecking at the rice.
Yu Jin waved at the little maid and motioned her to bring a cushion.
The little girl did as she was told.
Yu Jin winked, and the little maid placed the cushion behind Gu Jiao and supported Gu Jiao gently against it.
Princess Xinyang buried her head in practicing calligraphy, but she didn't know that Gu Jiao was about to fall asleep. Her eyes paused, and she asked abruptly, "Then who do you learn from you who love to fight so much?"
Gu Jiao woke up with a jolt, but didn't forget to stubbornly: "I didn't fight!"
Princess Xinyang didn't lift her eyelids: "Who did you fight with?"
Gu Jiao: "King Ning."
Yujin: "..."
"You are still fighting with the prince. You are not too timid." Princess Xinyang wrote another big autumn character, "Why?"
Gu Jiao said bluntly, "It doesn't look good to him."
Princess Xinyang: "..."
"It's rare that King Ning is not pleasing to the eye." Princess Xinyang looked calm and continued to practice calligraphy.
Gu Jiao turned to look at Princess Xinyang: "What about the princess? Does the princess like King Ning? In the eyes of the princess, what kind of person is King Ning?"
Princess Xinyang said lightly: "I don't have much contact with King Ning. If Princess Ning'an is here, maybe I can answer you."
Yes, Princess Xinyang is married to Marquis Xuanping. Marquis Xuanping belongs to the line of Queen Xiao and the Crown Prince, and is in two different camps from King Ning and the Zhuang family. Concubine Zhuang is very stingy, so she will not allow it. King Ning had too much contact with Princess Xinyang.
However, when referring to King Ning, Princess Xinyang's expression was not at all different. Does this mean that she never suspected that Xiao Heng's "death" was related to King Ning
To be honest, there were only two people who had the motive to burn Xiao Heng to death four years ago, one was King Ning and the other was Princess Xinyang.
The smaller the suspicion of King Ning, the greater the suspicion of Princess Xinyang.
Princess Xinyang didn't doubt King Ning at all. Is it because she was the murderer, or did King Ning's disguise succeed in deceiving everyone
Gu Jiao finally fell asleep.
The sun was shining brightly at the moment, shining in through the window lattice, the whole table was warm, and Gu Jiao even sweated a little.
Yu Jin stood up gently, put Gu Jiao's feet on the stool, and put a cushion on it, so that it was stable and didn't hurt her feet.
"Princess, are you still going out?" Yu Jin asked softly.
Princess Xinyang practiced her calligraphy and said calmly, "Another day, I don't want to go out today."
Yu Jin responded with a sound, turned her head to the flower room, and took a few fresh flowers to arrange flowers.
The room was silent except for the rustling of pen strokes on the table, the low sound of pruning branches, and the sound of someone's even breathing.
The surroundings were quiet, but not as lonely as usual.
"Blanket." Princess Xinyang said, without raising her eyes, she practiced calligraphy smoothly and devotedly.
"Eh." Yu Jin put down the scissors and flower branches, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, opened the closet, and came out with a thin cashmere blanket.
She walked over and was about to put it on Princess Xinyang's body, but she heard Princess Xinyang speak expressionlessly: "Give it to her."
Although she didn't specify who she was, there were only three people in the room, so I should tell you about Yu Jin.
Yu Jin went around the desk, came to Gu Jiao's side, and gently draped the thin blanket over her body.
Yu Jin squeezed Gu Jiao's palm.
Sure enough, I was still sweating just now, and it's cold now.
It was because the sun was about to set that it couldn't shine on her, and there was a thin autumn wind outside the window, which happened to blow on her face.
Yu Jin was in a position where there was no wind blowing, which was why Yu Jin didn't realize that Gu Jiao was cold in time.
Yu Jin's smiling eyes fell on Princess Xinyang's beauty, which seemed to be uncorrupted by time: "Princess."
"What's the matter?" Princess Xinyang said indifferently.
Yu Jin pursed her lips and smiled: "You also like Doctor Gu, don't you?"
She used a word.
I don't know who she is referring to who likes Gu Jiao, is it Xiao Liulang or herself.
Princess Xinyang said: "I said, her life is very valuable, she has an accident, who will treat this princess?"
When Gu Jiao woke up, it was dark, and there was only Long Yi, a sculpture, beside her.
Gu Jiao seemed to be facing a great enemy, she sat up almost reflexively, and said solemnly, "I won't stick a pen!"
Long Yi, who waited all afternoon with a box of charcoal pencils in his arms: "..."
Yu Jin left Gu Jiao for dinner.
Gu Jiao glanced at Princess Xinyang who was watering the flowers in the yard, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not that the princess told me to eat, I won't eat it, I'm leaving!"
Hiss—
Princess Xinyang almost drowned the flowers by watering them!
Yu Jin couldn't help laughing and snickered.
Gu Jiao was just joking, how could she not know that without Princess Xinyang's acquiescence, Yu Jin would not have the guts to let her eat.
She really has something to do, she has to go back quickly.
Yu Jin smiled and said, "I will prepare a carriage for Doctor Gu."
"I..." Gu Jiao planned to refuse, she could go back by herself.
Yu Jin said again: "Or let Long Yi send you."
Gu Jiao's face was serious for a second: "The carriage, thank you."
Yu Jin ordered the servants to prepare a carriage, and said to Princess Xinyang, "I'm going to see Miss Gu."
Princess Xinyang didn't speak, she took the kettle and changed the potted plants to water the flowers.
Gu Jiao didn't actually need Yu Jin to send her, but she felt that Yu Jin seemed to want to send it today.
The two came out of the yard.
Yu Jin said to the driver: "This wooden bench is unstable, you can go get a new one."
This is the driver's side.
There were only two people left at the door, and Long Yi, who was sitting on the wall holding a box of charcoal pens, looked resentful.
Yu Jin took Gu Jiao's hand and whispered, "Miss Gu, you are your own, I won't go around in circles with you, I'll keep it short, I hope you can understand."
Sure enough, something happened.
Gu Jiao nodded: "You say."
Yu Jin said sternly: "The matter of the little Marquis... I don't know how much you have heard, but no matter what you hear, please believe in the princess. She did hate the little Marquis, but she hated herself more. , hates the assassins who poisoned her son and killed her son with his own hands…”
Maybe she realized that the identity of the person behind was too sensitive, or she was not sure if Gu Jiao had already understood this step.
Yu Jin paused, then changed his words, "Murderer. The princess took the initiative to kill, but she finally relented. She couldn't let it go. She didn't set the fire."
(End of this chapter)