The demon queen seduces the cold emperor

Chapter 77 It turns out that he already has a fiancee

Duan Jinchu went back to the room full of anger, fell on the bed and kept breathing, but he didn't see her!I really didn't see her!fraud!When he rescued her in the pit, he was still tender and affectionate, but when he returned to the Eight Princes' Mansion, he turned his face and ruthless again when he woke up after sleeping!

Chu Yunhe!Ghosts want to like you!This girl likes real eunuchs, so don't like you either!

Holding his breath in his heart, Duan Jinchu casually picked up a snuff pipe placed by the head of the bed and threw it out!
"boom--"

Xiao Shuanzi, who was about to push the door in, was startled by the loud noise from inside, and his forehead hit the door with a "boom", "Hiss——"

Xiao Shuanzi's face was wrinkled into a ball, and he stretched out his hand to rub his forehead a few times, then he opened the door and walked in. After a closer look, his face turned pale, "Xiao Chuzi, you smashed my snuff pipe gone?"

"Uh...broken?" Duan Jinchu was startled, quickly got up and looked at the ground, immediately embarrassed his face, and said deeply apologetically, "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I lost control of my emotions for a while...Little Shuanzi, you How much is this, I'll pay you back, don't be angry, okay? I have forty Wen, do you think it's enough?"

Xiao Shuanzi knelt down slowly to pick up the debris on the ground, angry and sad, "Xiao Chuzi, do you know that this is a reward from the master during the Spring Festival, I am just such a valuable thing, I put it in I took the cabinet and locked it, and wanted to take a look at it every day when I went to sleep, so I took it out and put it on the bedside, I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to smash it! Forty Wen, are you buying mud?"

"Little Shuanzi..." Duan Jinchu was so regretful that he got out of bed helplessly, squatted down to pick up the pieces together, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Then, how much money do you think it is worth? I, I will definitely find a way to pay for it." Here it is, it’s my fault, I’m too capricious, you really don’t want to be angry with me, can you? They all hate me, saying that I’m ambiguous with the prince, only you treat me sincerely, I..."

The nose suddenly became sore, Duan Jinchu couldn't help but burst into tears, "I will continue to work to earn money, or I will return to the palace to earn monthly money, I will definitely pay you back, definitely..."

"Xiao Chuanzi!" Xiao Shuanzi raised his head and shook his head miserably, "Forget it, just treat it as if the master didn't reward me! We are both eunuchs, it's not easy, but your life is better than mine, master... ...Xiao Chuzi, it would be great if you were a girl. The master likes you so much, he will definitely accept you into the mansion, but you are... So, you should be careful, to put it bluntly, we are slaves, It's just a plaything in the master's hands, the master likes you today, and can treat you well in every possible way, but once this gossip spreads too much and reaches the emperor's ears, it will not only be bad for the master, but even worse for you, I'm afraid it's you... Life is at stake!"

"Income Mansion...to be his concubine? He already has many concubines..." Duan Jinchu was stunned, and his mind was very messy for a moment. The nanny in the dining room said that there were seven concubines in Yilan Pavilion of his palace. Do you want to be the eighth concubine?
As she was thinking in confusion, Xiao Shuanzi said again: "It must be a concubine. The emperor has already decided on the candidate for the princess. She was married three years ago. It is Xu Qianli, the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion. At that time, Miss Xu was only 14 years old. It's not as good as Ji!"

"Yes, is it?" Hearing Miss Xu's three words again, Duan Jinchu's head exploded with a bang, and he stared blankly at Xiao Shuanzi, unable to think or do anything, only a clear consciousness One thing came to mind, that is, Chu Yunhe already had a fiancée, so it can be said that there are many wives and concubines...

Xiao Shuanzi raised his head inadvertently, but was taken aback, "Xiao Chuzi, why are you so pale? Are you sick?"

"No, no." Duan Jinchu came back to his senses, shook his head hurriedly, as if trying to hide his emotions, lowered his head and quickly picked up the small debris on the ground, and asked casually, "Then why aren't they married yet?"

"Originally, it was a year late, and when Ms. Xu was 15 years old, she would be able to get married. Who would have thought that Mrs. Xu passed away in the winter of that year. The three-year filial piety must be observed, so this delay, It's now, fortunately three years will be here soon, this year's winter month is over, next year's spring may be the emperor will make a decree for the prince and Miss Xu to get married!" Xiao Shuanzi said.

"Oh, spring next year..." Duan Jinchu murmured, in a daze, the fragment in his hand accidentally cut his finger, dripping blood, "Hiss——"

"Little Chuanzi!" Startled, Xiao Shuanzi quickly pulled her up, took out a small piece of cloth from the wooden cabinet, wrapped it between her fingers, tied it with a strap, and said, "Don't do it, I'm alone." People are done packing, do you have lunch yet?"

"En." Duan Jinchu nodded mechanically, looking down at his fingers, feeling empty in his heart.

"Ok, you didn't sleep well last night, go lie down again, in the morning you stared at the bottom of the bed, although you didn't say it, but I guess you must be very tired, so you sleep more, Anyway, the master didn't ask anyone to assign work to you." Xiao Shuanzi smiled kindly, pushed Duan Jinchu onto the bed and lay down, and after speaking, turned around and squatted on the ground again, and quickly packed up the pieces.

Lying down on his side, leaving Xiao Shuanzi a back, Duan Jinchu pulled up the quilt and covered his head, forcing himself to close his eyes and go to sleep, but before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face...

Tomorrow, I must leave the Eight Princes' Mansion tomorrow, I won't see him, I won't see him again...

When I woke up again, the night was dark and full of stars.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Duan Jinchu touched the darkness and lit the oil lamp on the table, Xiao Shuanzi was not there, it was deserted and quiet, he glanced out the window, his eyes were completely dark, he didn’t know what it was now It's time, I don't know if there is any food, and my stomach is empty again.

It seems that, ever since she came to this country, she has been worrying about how to fill her stomach every day. She walked out the door and wanted to go to the dining room, but suddenly remembered what the mother said, and she slowed down quietly, looking at the night. Well, I'm afraid the dining room is out of food at this time, let alone go again, they will say that she is special.

Walking around aimlessly, unable to enter Yu Garden, unable to exit the gate of the palace, he doesn't want to see her, and hungry, what should I do, what should I do?

A wicker brushed against his shoulder, Duan Jinchu stopped in a daze, and an artificial stream flowed under his feet. Under the moonlight, the stream was shimmering, transparent and clear.

Slowly squatting down, looking at the exquisite face reflected in the stream, Duan Jinchu sighed quietly. This face is indeed so beautiful and fascinating, but it is not hers. If possible, she would like to change her own face , to join the common people, to be an ordinary woman...

In the opposite courtyard wall, a woman's skirt fluttered with the night wind, and through the bright moonlight, it dimly fell into Duan Jinchu's eyes...

(End of this chapter)