Chapter 1435 Jinju has a problem
Jin Ju's voice was low, like a cold ghost. She looked at the heartbroken Tan Yingying and spoke quietly.
"Do you think, if the prince makes a mistake, after you tell the prince, wouldn't you be scolded by the prince for being impulsive?"
"Impossible." Tan Yingying's nasal voice was thick, and she took a breath: "My father is always cautious and never makes mistakes in major matters. As long as he says this, there must be a spy around me!"
Tan Yingying raised her head and looked at the sparkling waves on the lake.
She was worried: "Brother doesn't care about me. There are still enemies lurking around me. Jinju, what do you think I should do?"
"The huge North China City, I don't even have a place to settle."
Jinju's eyes rolled, she took off the golden hairpin from her head and hid it in her sleeve.
Then, he slowly approached Tan Yingying from behind.
"Princess, don't think so much. Worry can easily lead to illness and is not good for your health. Come, my servant will help you, and we will go over there to relax."
Jinju reached out and grabbed Tan Yingying's wrists.
Tan Yingying shook her head: "I really can't leave this time. My brother said that the emperor of North Vietnam is not easy to mess with. I can't cause him any more trouble."
No matter how much they quarrel, they are still brother and sister.
At this moment, Tan Yingying had a doubt.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Jin Ju's tiger's mouth.
"Jinju, I didn't know before that there is a thin layer of callus on the palm of your right hand?"
In Jin Ju's dark and cold eyes, a ghostly fire danced, just like her heart that harbored misfortunes.
She smiled perfunctorily and said: "It's inevitable that you do too much rough work as a slave."
"That's not right," Tan Yingying said even more strangely: "You and I have always been the closest, and I have never been willing to let you do heavy work."
"You stay with me, talk to me every day, and polish your ink. How can you have cocoons?"
Tan Yingying couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gently touched the cocoon of her tiger's mouth. She remembered that her brother had it too.
Because Tan Xingjian practices martial arts all year round and holds a long sword in his hand, the handle of the sword will easily wear out at the tiger's mouth.
Suddenly, Tan Yingying thought of a very scary possibility.
She couldn't help but tremble all over, and the hairs on her back stood up in layers.
It was supposed to be a hot summer noon, but she couldn't feel any heat at all, only feeling horribly cold.
Tan Yingying slowly raised her head and saw Jin Ju standing in front of her with a fake smile.
Only the murderous intent burst out in those eyes!
"The reason why I have a cocoon here is because I practice martial arts so that I can kill you, Princess, at any time."
She still had the same gentle and caring tone as before, but she said such terrible words!
Tan Yingying screamed in fright, and shook Jinju's hand sharply.
She turned around and was about to run away, but her back was kicked by Jin Ju.
The whole person fell down immediately, and his forehead hit the ground hard, leaving a gash.
Bright red blood streaks rushed out of the wound.
Tan Yingying ignored the pain and hurriedly got up.
When he was about to run away, Jin Ju had already rushed towards him with the hairpin in hand.
She pinned Tan Yingying to the ground and pointed the sharp end of the hairpin at the back of her neck!
"Princess, you treat your slaves very well, but no matter how good you are, you still treat your slaves as kittens and puppies. You tease them when you are in a good mood, but when you are in a bad mood, you often beat and scold them!"
"You should have died a long time ago! This time you died in the palace of North Vietnam. When I go back, I can do my job."
"Let this be the last time you treat your slave well, my dear master."
Tan Yingying screamed hysterically: "Help! Someone come! Someone come!"
(End of chapter)