It's night, Princess Mansion.
The night is like water, and the moonlight pours in. The autumn wind is blowing, and the night is cool.
A crescent moon hangs diagonally in the sky, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the bamboo branches are swaying, and the flowers on the trees are exuding a light fragrance, floating in the Qinghua Pavilion.
The Qinghua Pavilion of the Princess Mansion also has a large sea of camellias.
Jiang Yichen planted it for his sister.
After dinner, Ginger Sake often eats and enjoys flowers here.
That was the case tonight. The trees were full of white and beautiful camellias. Every time he walked past a blooming tree, Jiang Qingjiu had to be surprised and hold his breath at the beauty of life.
In addition to the white camellia, Jiang Qingjiu planted red camellia after his rebirth.
The beauty of autumn is probably the beauty of fallen leaves and flowers.
The petals of white camellia and red camellia intertwine to form a beautiful picture, decorating the deep earth.
The beauty of this red camellia is that it is the beauty that is reborn in a harsh environment, and it is the beauty that changes destiny.
Just like Jiang Qingjiu who is now reborn.
In the past, it was a pure and beautiful white camellia, but now it is a reborn red camellia.
It amazes the time and scorches the years.
Don't be confused in your heart, don't be trapped in emotions. Fear of the future, do not read in the past.
Back in the bedroom, Jiang Qingjiu put the picked camellia branches into a Jun kiln moon-white glaze vase and began to prune the branches.
"Princess, today Miao...Nan Rong, the third prince and concubine, knows about Du Meiru's existence." Zhuling reported what happened in the box where Nan Rongshi was sitting during dinner at Qiongxian Tower today.
"The third prince's concubine has returned to the Marquis Cheng'en Mansion. It seems that she plans not to continue fighting for Nanzhao Kingdom."
"Oh?" Jiang Qingjiu smiled playfully.
"Nan Rongshi will not give up on Du Meiru. He will also go to Chengenhou Mansion to appease Miao Ziru."
"Miao Ziru will continue to fight for Nanzhao for Nanrongshi. After tonight, the two of them will be reconciled as before." Jiang Qingjiu knew that two people with the highest interests would definitely come together again because of the same interests.
"From now on, we must not only keep an eye on Nan Rongshi, but also Miao Ziru."
"Miao Ziru will definitely guard against Nan Rongshi in the future and have backup plans." Jiang Qingjiu told Zhuling.
"Yes, princess." Zhuling cupped her fists and saluted before going out.
Jiang Qingjiu covered the lower half of his face with his hands and yawned, "Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."
"Okay. Huh?" Zhutao answered subconsciously and was surprised when he realized.
Why did the princess go to bed so early today?
In the past, I didn't always go to bed at 3:30am, but now I went to bed an hour earlier.
Zhutao was a competent palace maid. When she heard Jiang Qingjiu say she was sleepy, she and Zhuyu hurriedly took off Jiang Qingjiu's robe, removed a bunch of jewelry and hairpins, and put on her pajamas.
Only Jiang Qingjiu knew whether he was really sleepy or fake.
She was waiting for someone she had been thinking about for days.
To hide it from Zhu Tao who has been following her, she can only pretend to be sleepy to cover up her true purpose.
Although Zhu Tao is on night duty, her schedule is basically the same as Jiang Qingjiu's.
Jiang Qingjiu was lying on the bed for a while, closing his eyes and thinking. I heard a gust of wind, followed by the sound of the window being opened.
She did not get up, but waited quietly for the visitor to walk past the imperial concubine's couch, pass the dining table, brush the beaded curtain, and come to her bed. She stood silently without saying a word, as if she was afraid of disturbing the sleeping Jiang Qingjiu.
However, Jiang Qingjiu smelled the scent of someone coming.
An aura that cannot be ignored.
Although Jiang Qingjiu's eyes were closed, she knew that he was looking at her with those fascinating red and phoenix eyes, which were hot and affectionate, but also filled with infinite doting and gentleness.
Jiang Qingjiu's eyelashes were trembling, and she could hardly pretend anymore.
A man's chuckle came.
"A Zhou, do you know that I haven't slept, and you still pretend not to know?" Jiang Qingjiu became a little angry and sat up to question.
"Qing'er, I will cooperate with you in whatever you do." The man seemed a little at a loss, but he was firm and persistent.
People can no longer say anything to find fault with him.
"Hold me." Jiang Qingjiu commanded delicately.
At the same time, his legs jumped up, and the man caught it steadily. His legs were hung on the man's waist, and he spun around in a circle.
Jiang Qingjiu laughed happily, and his eyes curved into the arc of the moon. People couldn't help but be infected by this smile, and the man's eyes were also full of smiles.
"Am I heavy?"
"Heavy."
Jiang Qingjiu was about to get angry, but when he heard the next sentence, he smiled sweetly.
"Weighing as much as a thousand catties, Qingqing is heavier than the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in the world combined." After the man said solemnly, he placed Jiang Qingjiu on the bed, picked up the robe hanging on the hanger, and wrapped Jiang Qingjiu.
Jiang Qingjiu looked confused and a little angry.
Do you really think I'm too heavy?
Next, the man picked up Jiang Qingjiu and walked towards the place where they last played chess.
Jiang Qingjiu was still in the man's arms, but they had changed into the same hugging position just now.
"A Zhou, why do you like me?" As a legitimate princess, Jiang Qingjiu was still inevitably curious about why Gu Xingzhou liked her.
"Qing'er, we met when we were kids." The man lowered his eyelashes, his eyes filled with regret and regret, as if he was lost in memories.
But you don’t seem to remember.
The man didn't say this.
Jiang Qingjiu looked into the man's affectionate eyes, and there seemed to be some memories tearing at her head.
"Hello little brother! My name is Jiang Qingjiu. Ginger is the ginger of ginger, Qing is the clearness of the bright moon and the breeze, and wine is the wine of fine wine. My mother said that I was born with a small dimple, and I was destined to have wine."
"I also have a nickname, Qingqing, the one who enchants the country and the city."
I don't know if it's time or memory.
Jiang Qingjiu's head hurt more and more.
She only remembered that there was a very important person that she had forgotten and could not remember.
I don’t know why, I just remember that the little brother in my memory is gone.
"Little brother, little brother, where are you?"
"Little brother——"
"Where are you?" Jiang Qingjiu has been crying looking for the little brother in her memory, but she just can't find it. It seems that she is the only one left in the world.
The memory stopped abruptly.
"Qing'er, Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" The man looked anxiously at Jiang Qingjiu, who had a headache.
She was stuck in memories, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't remember it.
Who is the little brother?
Who is it?
"Qing'er!" Until the man's heartbreaking cry of pain came, waking up Zhu Tao who was sleeping in the cubicle.
Not long ago, Qingshan unblocked her sleeping point and wanted to have a chat with her.
Unexpectedly, when the chat failed, something happened to the princess.
Now he is finished, and Zhutao will definitely settle the score in the future.
As soon as Zhu Tao came in, she saw where the man was going while holding the unconscious Jiang Qingjiu, and she didn't have time to ask him why he was here.
"Put the princess on the soft couch!" Zhutao directly commanded loudly.
"Zhuyu has some medical skills, so don't alert the guards outside." After Zhutao said calmly, he saw a gray look in the man's eyes, as if if anything happened to Jiang Qingjiu, he would leave with him.
"Master, don't worry, the princess just fainted temporarily." Zhutao was also very worried about his princess, but seeing the man's appearance, he comforted him first.
