He is praised by everyone as the most virtuous minister of the Yin Dynasty.
But now, he clearly knows that she did everything, and he also knows that she is using him, but he is willing to get involved.
Yin Luzhu suddenly felt that he could not understand this man.
"Is there anything else? Prince Yin?"
Seeing that Yin Luzhu was looking at him without saying a word for a long time, Shen Nanxiao shifted his gaze slightly to the side and asked in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu forcefully thrust the umbrella into his hand.
Shen Nanxiao was startled.
His eyes moved slightly, and he was about to speak when he heard Yin Luzhu say: "This umbrella is ten taels of silver, please remember to return it to me."
Shen Nanxiao's hand holding the umbrella tightened, but in the end she didn't let go.
He stood there, watching Yin Luzhu's retreating figure.
After a long time, he looked at the umbrella above his head and saw a lone crane painted on it. It was sketched in just a few strokes, but it had all the charm. Looking at it, he felt inexplicably like himself.
…
Yin Luzhu returned to the tent and began to wash his face and feet.
When I went out, my feet were covered with mud, which made me feel that I didn't lose my identity.
Seeing how she started washing her feet after washing her face, Qingluo's lips moved slightly.
I tried not to say anything, but failed in the end.
Qingluo sighed: "Actually, this slave brought two basins. There is really no need for the prince to use one basin to wash his face and feet."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu looked up at Qingluo from his busy schedule and explained calmly.
"It's all your own flesh, so there's no distinction between high and low."
"..." The corners of Qing Luo's mouth twitched, and she was speechless for a moment.
Nowadays, the prince is very particular about being particular, but if he is not particular about it, he is really not particular about it.
After washing, Yin Luzhu went directly to bed and said, "It's raining outside, so I won't be able to pray today. Remember to call me when you're eating."
Qingluo nodded.
Yin Luzhu slept very comfortably, and it was already afternoon when she woke up.
Before she could get up, Qing Luo strode in with a panicked expression.
"Your Majesty, something happened!"
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu's heartbeat seemed to skip a beat: "Did Shen Nanxiao betray me?"
Qing Luo shook her head, "Your Majesty has been going to the mountain behind the temple since morning, and he has not come back yet, and the guards can't be found! Everyone is speculating whether your Majesty got lost because of the rain!"
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu suddenly froze as he was about to stand up.
She blinked and lay back on the bed silently.
She breathed a long sigh of relief and comforted Qingluo and said: "Qingluo, don't always think in the worst. What kind of person is your Majesty? How could you get lost? Maybe... he was bitten to death by a wild beast. "
Qingluo: "..."
Standing beside the bed, Qing Luo took a deep look at Yin Luzhu and pursed her lips speechlessly.
"Your Majesty, now, even Bai Zhixi, who just lost her mother, has gone to find you. You..."
Seeing her sleeping comfortably, Qing Luo said, "Would you like to go look for her too?"
Yin Luzhu put a hand on the side of her head. When she heard Qing Luo's words, she blinked blankly, "It's raining outside. You ask Chang Yu to look for it. If you find it, don't spread your arms. Come back and tell me, and I'll go there again."
Qingluo: "..."
Qing Luo glanced at Yin Luzhu speechlessly.
When she was about to walk out of the tent, Qing Luo said: "My lord, in the past, when I heard something happened to your Majesty, you were always very concerned."
Yin Luzhu paused and said, "I am also concerned now. Doesn't talking about caring mean that I am caring?"
