Chapter 108 Jiang Jinshuang, don’t be angry with me.
The sky is clear with stars hanging down, and the night wind is blowing in my hair.
Jiang Jinshuang opened her eyes and stared at the man in front of her.
The night breeze carries the smell of old peach blossoms in late spring, which is a bit mellower and earthier than in peak spring.
Along with this floral fragrance, Jiang Jinshuang still smelled the medicinal fragrance.
——It's on him.
The man was dressed in moon white, spotless, and stood there upright, as if he had endured the weather for many years.
"Seeing that Lord Chief Assistant's illness is getting better, you must take good care of yourself. If there are any more rumors in Wenshan Pavilion, I can't bear it."
Jiang Jinshuang snorted lightly, swaying on the wicker chair, and her eyes wandered past him casually.
There was undisguised anger in his tone.
Pei Du's long eyelashes trembled a few times.
Pursing his lips slightly, he spoke honestly: "I have made it clear to the officials that my poisonous hair has nothing to do with you."
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyebrows, half-smiling: "Your Excellency, are you not afraid that I will really let Mr. He do something on your wounds?"
Pei Du's lip line straightened and his eyes were dark: "Jiang Jinshuang, don't be angry with me."
The smile disappeared from his mouth.
Jiang Jinshuang looked at him with cold eyes, unblinking: "Master Pei, what are you talking about? Have I ever said that I am angry with you?"
Pei Du said quietly: "I can see it."
I don't know why, but with just these words, Jiang Jinshuang's eyes turned cold.
Annoyed.
"Pei Du, do you think you know me very well?" Jiang Jinshuang squinted her eyes and chuckled, "Pretend to be a benefactor in front of me and apologize to me for your kindness, right? Find it particularly interesting? ”
Why?
What does "I can see" mean?
As if he knew her well.
It was he who was disgusted and bored by that relationship in the past, but now he is the one who wants to confide in her?
Who is she?
An object that comes and goes when he calls it?
Jiang Jinshuang was not happy.
Finally got up from the wicker chair, no longer interested in basking in the moon.
She still held the folding fan in her hand and closed the fan handle. Jiang Jinshuang held the folding fan against the man's shoulder blade.
The man in front of her was much taller than her.
Although she stood out among the crowd for her size, she was still far behind Pei Du.
The handle of her fan was pressed against the man's wound.
As the wound that has not yet healed gets closer, the scent of the medicine becomes stronger.
Mixed with the man's sandalwood, it was a bit bitter.
The man's brows did not move, but he lowered his eyes slightly to look at her.
Jiang Jinshuang curled her lips, and the evil in her eyes became even worse.
Seeing that Pei Du didn't respond, Jiang Jinshuang became a little rebellious.
He turned his wrist slightly and used some force.
Jiang Jinshuang saw with her own eyes that the man's originally blue and white gown was gradually stained with blood around his shoulder blades.
At first it was just the size of a pinprick, but then the red color spread around.
Like a blooming blood lotus, it bloomed on the man's chest.
Jiang Jinshuang smelled blood.
Mixed with the scent of medicine, Jiang Jinshuang felt inexplicably comfortable.
She still looked up at him, her eyebrows curved, with undisguised malice in her beautiful and clear eyebrows.
But the man just lowered his eyes to meet hers, cold, calm, and calm.
In order to facilitate her movements, he even bent one arm to hold her waist to prevent her from falling back and losing weight.
"Pei Du, does it hurt?"
Seeing the man's expressionless expression, Jiang Jinshuang frowned and asked doubtfully.
She asked, and the strength in her hands became a little stronger.
She could even see that the fan's bones were stained with the man's blood, and the white surface of the fan was stained red.
It's really beautiful.
A layer of moonlight fell on the long eyelashes, and the dark eyes under the long eyelashes were dim and dull. Those eyes followed her face and slowly moved to her finger bones holding the handle of the fan.
for a long time.
Jiang Jinshuang heard a mute sound coming from above her head.
"Your Highness, your fingers are red."
ill.
The blood on his shoulder almost stained his clothes, but he only saw her fingertips that were slightly red due to exertion?
Inexplicably, Jiang Jinshuang suddenly remembered a story book that she had read before.
It talks about a lady who is very skilled at chauffeuring her husband. Even if she slaps her husband, he will come up to her and touch her hand in distress.
At that time, Chuntao read this paragraph and commented with emotion: "Look, Your Highness, the husband in this book was trained like a puppy by his wife."
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Jiang Jinshuang squinted her eyes, and the handle of the fan moved up slightly along his shoulder blades.
The fan handle, stained with blood on the top, lifted the man's beautiful and smooth chin.
Some blood stains stained his face, adding a bit of color to his fair face.
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyebrows and tilted her head with interest: "Like."
Pei Du's eyebrows did not change, and he just asked her in a clear voice: "What does it look like?"
Jiang Jinshuang blinked and then chuckled: "It's nothing."
If Pei Du knew what she was thinking now, he might go crazy.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled and took back the fan handle in her hand.
Opening the fan, Jiang Jinshuang smiled casually: "It's just that it's rare for the chief minister to condescend to come to the princess's mansion, so I'm a little surprised."
Seeing the large amount of blood on the man's shoulder, Jiang Jinshuang felt a little better.
"Master Chief Assistant, please go back. If others see you breaking into the princess's house at night and having a private meeting with me, I don't know what kind of rumors will spread tomorrow."
With that said, Jiang Jinshuang didn't even look at Pei Du's face.
Fan, turn around and leave.
The moonlight is like a hook, killing the brightness on the ground.
——
Jiang Jinshuang got up very early the next day.
When they arrived outside the palace gate, a huge team was already waiting at the palace gate.
Jiang Jinshuang spotted Xia Yurong and Jiang Biechen among the crowd at a glance.
Oh, it seems that this trip to Huguo Temple is much more interesting than she imagined.
Without thinking any more, Jiang Jinshuang walked into the crowd.
The relationship between Xia Yurong and Jiang Biechen was not close, but they often visited the Queen Mother and met several times.
The two were talking to the Queen Mother through the carriage window.
Seeing Jiang Jinshuang coming, the two of them had different expressions.
"Brother Huang also goes to Huguo Temple to pray for blessings?"
Jiang Biechen was dressed in a black gold robe, with a decent smile on his lips: "Yes, the Queen Mother is compassionate and kind. As the crown prince, she should also share her worries for the Queen Mother."
Xia Yurong on the side also bowed and said timidly: "I have met Her Royal Highness."
Jiang Jinshuang did not give Xia Yurong a look, but just looked at Jiang Biechen leisurely: "I didn't expect that the emperor still believes in Buddhism?"
Jiang Biechen curled his lips: "Zhaoming doesn't know about the emperor's brother, there are many things."
The situation is tense.
Jiang Jinshuang shrugged and said nothing more. She just saluted in the direction of the carriage: "My dear minister, Zhao Ming, give my regards to the Queen Mother."
There was no sound in the carriage for a while.
Eunuch Sun, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward, hunched over and bowed towards them: "It's getting late, Your Highness, it's time for us to set off."
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyebrows and smiled indifferently.
I don't want to see her, that's to be expected.
Jiang Biechen nodded.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned to smile and looked at Jiang Jinshuang: "Zhaoming, I don't know that you are also going with us. We only prepared two carriages."
After a pause, Jiang Biechen curled his lips: "If you don't mind, you and Miss Xia can ride in the same seat."