Jing Chun only raised his head slightly.
His body was upright and no longer as weak as last night, but he still looked bad.
The chill of approaching darkness never diminished.
Jing Chun turned around and saw Qiao Ying following not far away.
Perhaps out of shame, Qiao Ying lowered her head and said nothing.
Jing Chun shrank his feet, the sound of finely crushed sand and gravel was terrifying.
"Why is Xijun still acting like a child, eating all the food in his mouth?" Jiang Hejin stretched out his thumb to brush away the vegetable stuffing from the corner of Jing Chun's mouth, "Fortunately, he is in his own home. If he is seen by outsiders, wouldn't he be Are people making fun of you?”
Jing Chun froze on the spot. If it weren't for the stern look in his eyes, he might have been fooled by this intimate gesture.
"You don't want to ask me anything?"
"Ask?" Jiang Hejin smiled sweetly, "Xijun was talking about going to the Queen Mother's palace."
Sure enough, it was impossible for Jiang and Jin not to know about Jing Chun's visit to the palace.
The dull eyes were slightly relaxed. Now that Jiang and Jin knew about it, Jing Chun didn't have to hide it.
"There is nothing wrong with Mr. Xi's greetings to the Queen Mother. What do I have to ask?"
This was also the brilliance of Jiang Hejin. He did not tell the whole story, but just focused on Jing Chun.
Jiang Hejin's figure gradually moved to the side, and Jing Chun's field of vision suddenly broadened. The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze, and the corners of the roof pierced everything high and far away.
As a result, that weak body suddenly became even weaker.
Jing Chun chewed the food thoughtfully, savoring the taste, raised his eyebrows and smiled sadly, "If Your Highness doesn't ask me something, then won't all the rhetoric I prepared be in vain?"
"It seems that Mr. Xi wants to make some excuses?"
"If it's the truth, how can it be called 'justification'?" Jing Chun sighed, looking pitiful, "It's probably because His Highness doesn't believe me and only regards my words as lies."
"If this king asks, what should Mr. Xi say?"
"If His Highness was concerned about me, he would have asked me how I could kneel under the scorching sun in the Queen Mother's Palace. Then I would answer truthfully. It was because the Queen Mother was angry with me after Liu Kemian's death. If Your Highness asked me why I went to the Queen Mother's Palace, , I will also tell you the truth, just because I want to return the heavy gift given by the Queen Mother on the day of my marriage to Your Highness, and to end the relationship with the Queen Mother. If Your Highness asks me why I did not tell you about this, I have my own thoughts. I am worried that His Highness may not believe my sincerity and sincerity. Rather than that, I would rather go there alone. Your Highness does not need to look for it. The jade pendant that can enter and exit the Star Palace given by the Queen Mother has been sent back by me."
After a series of rhetoric, it was really difficult for Jiang Hejin to ask any more questions, but these words alone were not enough to convince Jiang Hejin.
"Xi Jun is clever and has prepared all the excuses. What else do I have to worry about?"
Jing Chun knew very well that if Jiang and Jin were willing to believe this, that would be the best.
"Since I and Your Highness are husband and wife, we raise eyebrows together, play the piano and harp in harmony, and have no doubts about each other, how can I let Your Highness work so hard for me?"
There is already some hostility between Jiang and Jin Meiyu, "Xijun actually thinks of me so much. I thought that Xijun would be close to the Queen Mother from now on, for fear that there would be a gap between you and me."
Jing Chun was suddenly shocked. Jiang and Jin were obviously suspicious.
Bing Chun met his eyes and was very calm, "If I really get close to the Queen Mother, who does Your Highness think pushed me towards the Queen Mother?"
The chill of early autumn comes too early, and the vitality of life has long surrendered to the quiet soil underground. Just like the atmosphere at this moment, it is staggeringly cold.
Jiang Hejin chuckled and looked coldly, "Xijun should also understand that there can only be one person who can stand at the mouth of the well and push you down, and the one who can lend a helping hand."
If Jing Chun wanted to escape from the Queen Mother, there was only one way and that was to use Jiang Hejin.
These words reminded Jing Chun, but...
"Will someone who wants to kill me still pull me out?"
"But other than that, who can Xijun plead to? Or there is a dead end." Between light and darkness, Jing Chun's eyes were empty, and everything he saw became blurry, leaving only the darkness coming.
A dead end?
Jing Chun had a friendly face and a bright smile, "How could it be possible? Drowning is the most uncomfortable thing. If the body is found early, that's all. If it's found late, the body will look like a giant. I've never seen it before. I would seek death like this." Where is the road?"
Just like that, Jing Chun was still able to eat and took another bite of the bun.
Jing Chun stood up and walked towards the kitchen. He looked at the cook who was serving the buns and asked politely, "These buns are a little dry. Cook, is there any soup?"
He seemed to be talking to Jiang Hejin, smiling and raising the bun in his hand, "I'm afraid I'll choke to death."
"Soup?"
Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other in confusion. Although they didn't know what the two were talking about, it could be a good thing to keep the word "death" on their lips.
Princess Li has such a big heart, she can still drink the soup even though she has the whole meal.
"Anything sweet, salty or sour is fine. Is there any soup?"
"Yes, yes. The pear and lotus seed soup prepared for His Highness is still warm."
The cook didn't dare to touch Jiang and Jin's food easily.
Jiang Hejin said: "Give it to her."
The cook did not hesitate and brought Jing Chun a bowl of pear and lotus seed soup in a few steps.
"Thank you very much."
Jing Chun blew on the edge of the bowl and drank it in one gulp without even taking a breath. He also licked the corners of his mouth and said leisurely: "Finally, I had a full meal. If I hadn't held on, I would have been there." I was already hungry and fainted on the way back.”
Seeing that Jing Chun was still thinking about joking, Jiang and Jin just thought that Jing Chun had not done anything to disappoint him. They reminded him secretly, "It can be seen that Mr. Xi is still a man who cherishes his life. Prince Li's house has no worries about food and clothing." , Xijun must cherish it."
How could Jing Chun not understand what Jiang Hejin said and just follow his words?
"That's for sure. It would be a shame to starve to death," Jing Chun put down the dishes and said with a smile, "My husband owns a family of bells and cauldrons. If he were to starve to death, His Highness would not look good."
Jing Chun had a calm demeanor, not showing the slightest hint of timidity or panic. Instead, he looked a little tired after eating and drinking enough. He stretched out and seemed to be exhausted.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. Although the Queen Mother has not spoken to take back the gift this time, don't worry, I will send it back when I have a chance. I won't worry about it."
"The Queen Mother does not lack these things for you. It is no wonder that you are punished to kneel down. How can there be any reason for the things sent out to be returned? Aren't you going to embarrass the Queen Mother again?"
Jiang Hejin probably believed Jing Chun's words, and said, "Just keep those things. They are your own things anyway, and I will not interfere with them."
"So, they are all mine?" Jing Chun couldn't stop smiling.
"Ah."
Very nice!
Jing Chun lost twenty years of struggle like this!
Jiang Hejin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and handed a letter in his sleeve to Jing Chun, "This is the letter from Aunt Lan that I promised you."
Jing Chun was overjoyed when he heard this, "It's really Aunt Lan's letter. You didn't lie to me."
"What are these words? What can I lie to you about?"
Also, Jing Chun seems to have nothing that can be used.
In Jing Chun's opinion, Jiang Hejin, a person who puts on a lot of pretense in front of outsiders, is really rare for being sincere from time to time.
His body was upright and no longer as weak as last night, but he still looked bad.
The chill of approaching darkness never diminished.
Jing Chun turned around and saw Qiao Ying following not far away.
Perhaps out of shame, Qiao Ying lowered her head and said nothing.
Jing Chun shrank his feet, the sound of finely crushed sand and gravel was terrifying.
"Why is Xijun still acting like a child, eating all the food in his mouth?" Jiang Hejin stretched out his thumb to brush away the vegetable stuffing from the corner of Jing Chun's mouth, "Fortunately, he is in his own home. If he is seen by outsiders, wouldn't he be Are people making fun of you?”
Jing Chun froze on the spot. If it weren't for the stern look in his eyes, he might have been fooled by this intimate gesture.
"You don't want to ask me anything?"
"Ask?" Jiang Hejin smiled sweetly, "Xijun was talking about going to the Queen Mother's palace."
Sure enough, it was impossible for Jiang and Jin not to know about Jing Chun's visit to the palace.
The dull eyes were slightly relaxed. Now that Jiang and Jin knew about it, Jing Chun didn't have to hide it.
"There is nothing wrong with Mr. Xi's greetings to the Queen Mother. What do I have to ask?"
This was also the brilliance of Jiang Hejin. He did not tell the whole story, but just focused on Jing Chun.
Jiang Hejin's figure gradually moved to the side, and Jing Chun's field of vision suddenly broadened. The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze, and the corners of the roof pierced everything high and far away.
As a result, that weak body suddenly became even weaker.
Jing Chun chewed the food thoughtfully, savoring the taste, raised his eyebrows and smiled sadly, "If Your Highness doesn't ask me something, then won't all the rhetoric I prepared be in vain?"
"It seems that Mr. Xi wants to make some excuses?"
"If it's the truth, how can it be called 'justification'?" Jing Chun sighed, looking pitiful, "It's probably because His Highness doesn't believe me and only regards my words as lies."
"If this king asks, what should Mr. Xi say?"
"If His Highness was concerned about me, he would have asked me how I could kneel under the scorching sun in the Queen Mother's Palace. Then I would answer truthfully. It was because the Queen Mother was angry with me after Liu Kemian's death. If Your Highness asked me why I went to the Queen Mother's Palace, , I will also tell you the truth, just because I want to return the heavy gift given by the Queen Mother on the day of my marriage to Your Highness, and to end the relationship with the Queen Mother. If Your Highness asks me why I did not tell you about this, I have my own thoughts. I am worried that His Highness may not believe my sincerity and sincerity. Rather than that, I would rather go there alone. Your Highness does not need to look for it. The jade pendant that can enter and exit the Star Palace given by the Queen Mother has been sent back by me."
After a series of rhetoric, it was really difficult for Jiang Hejin to ask any more questions, but these words alone were not enough to convince Jiang Hejin.
"Xi Jun is clever and has prepared all the excuses. What else do I have to worry about?"
Jing Chun knew very well that if Jiang and Jin were willing to believe this, that would be the best.
"Since I and Your Highness are husband and wife, we raise eyebrows together, play the piano and harp in harmony, and have no doubts about each other, how can I let Your Highness work so hard for me?"
There is already some hostility between Jiang and Jin Meiyu, "Xijun actually thinks of me so much. I thought that Xijun would be close to the Queen Mother from now on, for fear that there would be a gap between you and me."
Jing Chun was suddenly shocked. Jiang and Jin were obviously suspicious.
Bing Chun met his eyes and was very calm, "If I really get close to the Queen Mother, who does Your Highness think pushed me towards the Queen Mother?"
The chill of early autumn comes too early, and the vitality of life has long surrendered to the quiet soil underground. Just like the atmosphere at this moment, it is staggeringly cold.
Jiang Hejin chuckled and looked coldly, "Xijun should also understand that there can only be one person who can stand at the mouth of the well and push you down, and the one who can lend a helping hand."
If Jing Chun wanted to escape from the Queen Mother, there was only one way and that was to use Jiang Hejin.
These words reminded Jing Chun, but...
"Will someone who wants to kill me still pull me out?"
"But other than that, who can Xijun plead to? Or there is a dead end." Between light and darkness, Jing Chun's eyes were empty, and everything he saw became blurry, leaving only the darkness coming.
A dead end?
Jing Chun had a friendly face and a bright smile, "How could it be possible? Drowning is the most uncomfortable thing. If the body is found early, that's all. If it's found late, the body will look like a giant. I've never seen it before. I would seek death like this." Where is the road?"
Just like that, Jing Chun was still able to eat and took another bite of the bun.
Jing Chun stood up and walked towards the kitchen. He looked at the cook who was serving the buns and asked politely, "These buns are a little dry. Cook, is there any soup?"
He seemed to be talking to Jiang Hejin, smiling and raising the bun in his hand, "I'm afraid I'll choke to death."
"Soup?"
Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other in confusion. Although they didn't know what the two were talking about, it could be a good thing to keep the word "death" on their lips.
Princess Li has such a big heart, she can still drink the soup even though she has the whole meal.
"Anything sweet, salty or sour is fine. Is there any soup?"
"Yes, yes. The pear and lotus seed soup prepared for His Highness is still warm."
The cook didn't dare to touch Jiang and Jin's food easily.
Jiang Hejin said: "Give it to her."
The cook did not hesitate and brought Jing Chun a bowl of pear and lotus seed soup in a few steps.
"Thank you very much."
Jing Chun blew on the edge of the bowl and drank it in one gulp without even taking a breath. He also licked the corners of his mouth and said leisurely: "Finally, I had a full meal. If I hadn't held on, I would have been there." I was already hungry and fainted on the way back.”
Seeing that Jing Chun was still thinking about joking, Jiang and Jin just thought that Jing Chun had not done anything to disappoint him. They reminded him secretly, "It can be seen that Mr. Xi is still a man who cherishes his life. Prince Li's house has no worries about food and clothing." , Xijun must cherish it."
How could Jing Chun not understand what Jiang Hejin said and just follow his words?
"That's for sure. It would be a shame to starve to death," Jing Chun put down the dishes and said with a smile, "My husband owns a family of bells and cauldrons. If he were to starve to death, His Highness would not look good."
Jing Chun had a calm demeanor, not showing the slightest hint of timidity or panic. Instead, he looked a little tired after eating and drinking enough. He stretched out and seemed to be exhausted.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. Although the Queen Mother has not spoken to take back the gift this time, don't worry, I will send it back when I have a chance. I won't worry about it."
"The Queen Mother does not lack these things for you. It is no wonder that you are punished to kneel down. How can there be any reason for the things sent out to be returned? Aren't you going to embarrass the Queen Mother again?"
Jiang Hejin probably believed Jing Chun's words, and said, "Just keep those things. They are your own things anyway, and I will not interfere with them."
"So, they are all mine?" Jing Chun couldn't stop smiling.
"Ah."
Very nice!
Jing Chun lost twenty years of struggle like this!
Jiang Hejin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and handed a letter in his sleeve to Jing Chun, "This is the letter from Aunt Lan that I promised you."
Jing Chun was overjoyed when he heard this, "It's really Aunt Lan's letter. You didn't lie to me."
"What are these words? What can I lie to you about?"
Also, Jing Chun seems to have nothing that can be used.
In Jing Chun's opinion, Jiang Hejin, a person who puts on a lot of pretense in front of outsiders, is really rare for being sincere from time to time.
