Chu Yuci paused slightly.
track?
Why do these two words sound so unpleasant to my ears?
"No." He denied.
"Then how do you know?"
He pursed his lips and said, "You presented a good idea to the Emperor today, and the Emperor adopted it. I will send someone to find you in the palace to receive the reward."
Jing Yi went to look for her and accidentally came across her assassination. When he was about to take action, she had already taken the opportunity to escape.
When he learned about this, he came over immediately.
Ye Jinxiao glanced at him coldly, without asking any more questions. He lowered his head and held the gauze in his mouth. After cutting it, he quickly tied a knot.
"Tell the emperor that I don't need those dead things."
Emperor Nanyuan refused to give her the reward she wanted.
Chu Yuci stared at her: "If you disobey the decree again and again, be careful to anger the Holy One. Even if you achieve meritorious service, you will be punished with a crime of disrespect."
"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please."
"you!"
Does her indifferent attitude mean she doesn't take the emperor seriously?
yes.
He recognized her ability, developed an antidote, came up with good strategies, resettled the people, solved the urgent needs of Nancheng and Feicheng, and calmed the emperor's worries.
But if you are arrogant and arrogant, you will only lose more than you gain.
"I give advice for the people, not to please the emperor. If he doesn't give me what I want, I have the right to refuse."
A dignified king of a country cannot be so despicable as to kill his subjects just because they refuse to accept rewards.
What is she afraid of?
Chu Yuci understood the tone of her words instantly.
She resisted the decree twice and refused to accept the reward, just because what she wanted was Heli Shu.
Does she really want to leave Prince Yu's Mansion?
Looking at the woman's careless look, she lazily raised her eyelids even when she looked at him.
"Anything else?"
As alienated as a stranger.
But as he stood here, he had a feeling of being unable to stand and feel superfluous.
It's like he shouldn't be here.
As if he were redundant.
Somehow, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his fingertips curled up, "You..."
"The doctor is already here, let him take a look at your injury."
Ye Jinxiao raised his head and glanced at him sarcastically: "It's a small injury, but the person is not dead, the hand is not broken, and the injury is not poisonous. Are you disappointed?"
Since he hated her, drove her to the cold courtyard without caring about her life and death, and refused to agree to divorce, I really don't know what is going on in this man's head.
Chu Yuci's breath was choked.
In her eyes, could he be so despicable?
In the beginning, it was obviously her who provoked him first.
"If you have something to do in Prince Yu's Mansion, I won't be able to explain it to the Tutor's Mansion."
She sneered distantly: "Don't worry, I won't die in Prince Yu's Mansion. Even if I am about to die, I will crawl out."
Chu Yuci's eyes tightened.
Does she have to make peace?
Don’t you even want to die in Prince Yu’s Mansion?
Why didn't I realize she was so angry before?
After all, she was the concubine of the Tutor's Mansion and the granddaughter of the richest man Xie. She had a rather bad temper. He didn't believe that because of a Cui'er mother, there would be a day when she couldn't get rid of her anger.
One of them was sitting and the other was standing. No one said anything, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a subtle silence.
The government doctor stood at the edge, carrying a medicine box. He didn't know whether to step forward to treat the patient or to retreat immediately. He was frozen in the road and was at a loss.
Ah Chun suddenly came in and broke the awkward atmosphere.
"Miss, dinner is ready...see the prince!"
Achun and Axia were carrying hot meals. Unexpectedly, the prince was there, so they quickly saluted.
Chu Yuci turned his head and swept away, "No courtesy."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The two of them lowered their heads and carefully placed the food on the table, doing so lightly as not to make any noise.
I heard that the young lady married King Yu in that way, and King Yu always disliked her and beat and scolded her.
I heard that the young lady was driven to the cold courtyard, where she was not favored and could not get out for the rest of her life.
It is said that King Yu will bully the young lady whenever he is unhappy...
But the food has been laid out, why is the prince still standing here with no intention of leaving?
Ah Chun carefully lowered his head and looked at A Xia. A Xia looked at Rou'er at a loss, and Rou'er didn't dare to speak.
If the prince doesn’t leave, who dares to drive him away?
Everyone lowered their heads and stood quietly on the edge, not daring to rush or stay. No one spoke, which only made Chu Yuci more embarrassed.
Looking at the food on the table, he pursed his lips.
I can't keep my face.
In the past, I would have walked away with disdain, but today, for some reason, I pulled out the stool and sat down.
"What?"
Ye Jinxiao spoke indifferently, with no intention of keeping him for dinner.
"This king..."
He froze.
I have never been disliked by anyone in my life.
"I, the king... will tell you about today's assassination."
"No, don't touch my things."
Only then did Chu Yuci see a glass cup on the table, half wrapped in a cloth and filled with white stuff.
"What's this?"
"Mother Cui'er's ashes."
Ye Jinxiao's tone was indifferent and distant, and his face was calm. The six calm words were like an invisible hand, grabbing Chu Yuci's throat.
He instantly froze in place, as if something was stuck in his throat...
Not a word is mentioned about alienation, but every word is alienated. It is clearly close in front of us, but yet there is a gap between us.
No compensation, no apology, nothing. She didn't seem to care about anything, but she never took him into consideration.
This feeling of being invisible, intangible, and unable to get close actually made him feel scratchy and impetuous. He wanted to grab her neck and directly ask her what she wanted.
But even if she did this, she would only laugh sarcastically and even fight with him.
However, this feeling of being unable to advance or retreat forced him to become irritated.
Ye Jinxiao raised his chopsticks and said, "Rou'er, scoop me a bowl of soup."
"Why."
Rou'er trotted forward and glanced cautiously to the side from the corner of her eye.
What is the prince still doing here?
At this point, shouldn't he have dinner with Concubine Liu?
Ye Jinxiao was immersed in eating as if there was no one around, while Chu Yuci stood awkwardly on the side. No matter how thick-skinned he could not hold on, he finally fluttered his sleeves and walked away with a stinky face and a gloomy look.
As soon as he left, Rou'er dared to straighten up.
"Miss, what is the prince doing here?"
"have no idea."
"Well……"
Why did she think that the prince wanted to stay for dinner?
I was shocked by this idea of my own.
Crazy!
It's too late for the prince to hate the young lady. How can he eat at the same table with the young lady?
Unless the prince's head is caught in the door.
After meal.
"Ye Yi, find a small hoe, Cui'er, come with me." Ye Jinxiao took Cui'er to the back mountain with a glass cup in hand.
Cui'er was carrying a small hoe, doubts written on her young face.
She has seen glass cups.
She knew that it was pretending to be the ashes of a dead person.
Are you Sister Xiao's friend?
In the back mountain, it was dusk at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun dotted the forest. It was a bit cold. The wind blew, and the bamboos in the forest were shaking, and many yellow bamboo leaves fell with the wind.
Ye Jinxiao chose a sunny location.
"Sister Xiao, you have an injury on your hand, let me dig it out." Cui'er said proactively and sensibly.
Ye Jinxiao turned his head and rubbed her little head, his eyes half smiling and half complicated.
"Okay, you dig it, you bury it."
