win the hairpin

Chapter 453 Blessed Person
"Have you ever eaten cold food powder?"

Song Huiyue's voice fell gently in King Jin's ears, like gunpowder suddenly exploded in his ears.

King Jin suddenly stopped in his tracks, feeling for a moment how ugly he was walking all the way.

The radiance on the outside conceals the decay and darkness inside, which should have continued to be covered up, but it was exposed in front of the people who cared the most.

He bowed slightly, as if he wanted to hide his ugliness. The swaying on the ground, the trembling shadow betrayed him, and he squeezed out a word with difficulty and obscurity: "Yes."

Looking at his thin shadow, Song Huiyue couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

The charming and dangerous King Jin is also the poor and miserable Li Shouming.

How stupid, to take cold food powder, and how helpless, you can only use cold food powder.

King Jin's voice was low and muffled, and his voice was empty: "I... I haven't eaten for a long time. At that time, I was suspicious of me, and you were not here. I was alone..."

Song Huiyue walked forward slowly and walked in front of King Jin. The lights overlapped the shadows of the two of them. She whispered: "It's not a good thing, don't eat it anymore."

"Yes," King Jin straightened his back and followed her footsteps, "How do you know?"

"The last time I came to the capital, I saw you eating cold food, open your arms in the cold weather, and wearing light and thin clothes. I didn't think about it at the time. I saw someone like this in Beiwa yesterday, so I knew it."

King Jin took a step forward, grabbed her hand suddenly, and said abruptly, "Don't go."

He looked into her eyes: "stay with me, okay?"

Song Huiyue nodded: "Okay, I'll stay with Qinghui."

When she and the king of Jin saw Song Qinghui, he had already finished the injection and drank the medicine, and was playing with two Huangpang at the table. Beside me, I called my sister.

After he sat down next to his sister, he glanced at King Jin and called out to him in a low voice.

Song Huiyue touched his head, and saw that he had become extremely pale due to the long time of not seeing the sun, and could see the blue blood under the skin, so she whispered: "Qinghui, wait until you get better, sister will take you Go bird hunting."

Song Qinghui looked at her: "Can't I go now? I'm already healed."

Song Huiyue embraced him: "The weather is bad now, and there are no birds. It will be March before we can go out."

Most of the candles in the room were extinguished after the needle injection. At this moment, they looked a little dizzy, and the eyes of the two siblings seemed to be covered with a layer of veil.

Song Qinghui could only nod his head.

Song Huiyue accompanied him until noon, and King Jin had to leave because of Xie Chuan's arrival. Seeing him leave, Song Qinghui suddenly said, "Sister, when are we going home?"

"Don't you like it here?" Song Huiyue asked softly.

"I'm a little afraid of Brother Wang," Song Qinghui said honestly, "I still miss Aunt Lin a little."

Song Huiyue lowered her head and softly comforted him, comforting him.

King Jin didn't know that he was unpopular, so he quickly turned back and guarded the two siblings with his own hands, very happy in Zhuxi Zhai.

He didn't even look at Yuan Shaopei's account book that Xie Chuan brought -- how is it time to look at the account book now.

When it was dark and Song Qinghui fell asleep under the effect of the sedative, preparing for another painful stab, King Jin took Song Huiyue away, avoided the old doctor, and went to his bedroom to talk.

The sleeping hall is wide, and many bamboo tubes are placed out of season and stacked together.

When Song Huiyue saw the bamboo tube and the bamboo knife, she sat on the low stool without saying a word, and wanted to resume her old business.

King Jin chatted leisurely with her.

He said that Concubine Zhang Guifei had a scar the size of a needle point on her face, and said that King Yan is now throwing away money so much that he has become a money basket. Does he still think that he will not be an emperor in the future, and become a rich prince?

He thinks that Jinshang and King Yan have similar brains - they have been used to smooth sailing since childhood, and have someone to guide them in everything, so that their brains have degenerated and they are so stupid.

After finishing speaking, he said to himself: "The world is unpredictable, if I fail to succeed..."

Song Huiyue stopped the saber: "Don't die."

King Jin smiled: "I will try my best."

Song Huiyue split a bamboo tube: "When that time really comes, I will save you. Once I hide you, no one will be able to find you."

"How long are you going to hide me?"

Song Huiyue divided the bamboo tube into four: "Hide it for a lifetime."

King Jin was silent for a while, wanting to hold Song Huiyue in his arms and rub her hard.

He watched her cut the bamboo tube into countless pieces with some unfamiliarity, and thought: "Then I am a lucky person."

He, a blessed man, was really happy for several days.

The old doctor seemed to want to fulfill him, and he stuck needles in Song Qinghui's head twice a day. After Song Qinghui woke up, he often suffered from headaches, and two or three times he vomited out from the pain.

Song Huiyue was worried about Song Qinghui, so she didn't mention it.

King Jin became more and more cheerful, and he was very friendly when he saw Xie's father and son, and he would never wake them up from bed to work at night.

When Song Huiyue was weaving bamboo baskets, he sat by the side and took the bamboo tube to help cut it, but once the bamboo tube was cut open, it would immediately become extremely sharp. He was a novice, and Zhu Mi didn't know that he was a prince, so he asked his subordinates to show mercy and scratched his finger on the spot.

King Jin held up his bloody finger, Song Huiyue quickly dropped the bamboo basket in his hand, grabbed his finger and looked at it again and again, and asked Huang Ting to come to apply the medicine.

King Jin saw that Song Huiyue cared for him so much that he cut his other hand too.

This time it was self-defeating, Song Huiyue not only refused to let him touch the bamboo knife, but even moved his stool far away.

Four days later, on the twenty-ninth day of the first lunar month, when King Jin and the two Songs were having dinner together, Xie Zhou suddenly strode in. He glanced at Song Huiyue before saying to King Jin: "Yin Xiao and Lu Guo The gentleman is here."

"where is it?"

"In the front hall."

King Jin pressed Song Huiyue's shoulder: "I'll go and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

Song Huiyue nodded and didn't say much.

King Jin and Xie Zhou left in a hurry, and when they got to the front, they only saw Li Jun.

Li Jun stood with his hands behind his back, standing next to the small table admiring a bottle of red plums in full bloom. Hearing the movement, he quickly turned around and crossed his hands to salute: "My lord."

"Duke Lu," King Jin supported his hand, "you don't need to be polite, why didn't Captain Lou disappear?"

Li Jun sighed in disbelief: "My lord, don't call me Lu Guogong, I'm already a commoner, and I'm so different from you, my lord. There must be no less courtesy."

He said again: "Hey, it's also my own fate..."

The King of Jin didn't listen to his noise, looked at Xie Zhou with a frown, and motioned him to ask the servant Yin Xiao where he was. Xie Zhou quickly understood, and said in a low voice, "I went to the official room."

Li Jun was still talking at length, but King Jin turned around and left, thinking that Yin Xiao must have gone to see Song Huiyue.

"Hey, my lord!" Seeing this, Li Jun knew that he had failed to delay the success, so he quickly raised his legs and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)