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Chapter 392 Going up the mountain (3)

The vase on the head of the bed shattered, and blood slowly overflowed from his fingers. Jiang Ruan's body trembled. Jiang Xinzhi looked at her. She grabbed Jiang Xinzhi's hand and murmured: "Bleeding, brother bleeding, brother died... The eldest brother died in the battlefield. Brother was not killed in the battlefield. He was murdered! Brother!" Her originally calm mood suddenly became excited, and her eyes were crazy, but she spoke Jiang Xinzhi. Although Jiang Xinzhi didn't understand her words, she felt a soreness when she heard this. She could no longer hold back Jiang Ruan in her arms, as if she comforted her little sister many years ago, and said softly: "Aru, brother is fine, brother will not leave you, don't be afraid. I won't go anywhere..."

The night was silent, and even if the movements of the brother and sister were not enough to ignore them, they could hear them clearly. The ears of the people outside the door were clear. Dew covered their mouths, and tears filled their eyes, and they whispered: "I never knew that the girl was so bitter." Since she followed Jiang Ruan on the farm, Jiang Ruan never showed a bitter side. She had her own thoughts, but all emotions did not include fragility.

Jin Er patted her shoulders for fear: "The young lady is strong and will get better."

Tianzhu didn't move, but just looked at the room quietly. She once admired the tenacity and means of the woman in the room, and wanted to work hard to become a person as powerful as her. Now, seeing Jiang Ruan's appearance suddenly, Tianzhu became confused.

"She must have suffered a lot." Butler Lin suddenly said, "It's rare for everyone to see him so serious, and they all turned their heads to look at him." Butler Lin stood outside the house, his smart eyes seemed to have some strange emotions floating by at this moment, and he seemed vicissitudes and sad for a moment. He said, "Mind and means are different than ordinary people, not the talent of heaven. If you just endure ordinary people in your youth, you can only know that she is so powerful that she has never been afraid of something. It must be because, long ago, she had experienced a very desperate moment, and people who are unintentional must have been hurt by others."

Have you ever been hurt by someone? Everyone looked at the silhouettes under the lamps in the room together. The woman seemed extremely sad. The shaking light shadows of the lamps made people feel unbearable. The person who thought that the light was cold and cold in his heart turned out to be so painful. For a moment, everyone felt a little more regretful about the future heroine of the royal palace.

"Where have you been, Master?" Jin San looked around. Xiao Shao disappeared at some point after he left the house.

Jin Si was stunned: "Oh no, the master will not go directly to Jiang Dan in impulse?"

Everyone looked at each other.

As the end of the year, even the palace was very lively, and everything was started to be purchased for the New Year. In addition, the weather was very good these days, even if it was Xiaoxue, the sun was always cute. The emperor was very happy, and the concubines in the palace were all happy. The master was happy, and the servants below were also beneficial. For a moment, the palace swept away the previous depression and became cheerful and lively.

In a corner of the palace, Mingyue was serving the boy with breakfast. Xuan Pei stood up. The boy is now highly valued by the emperor. Even Xuan Li and Xuan Hua cannot force him. Although the court officials felt that it was a bit dangerous to bet on the thirteenth prince who had no background, they were a little confused when they looked at the emperor's attitude.

The thirteenth prince Xuan Pei was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and wrote well theories. Even the always-harsh Taifu Liu Min praised him. He was not arrogant because of his favor. Even though he was still young this year, he had a lot of insights into the affairs of the court. Every time the emperor took official duties in the court to test him, Xuan Pei could also say several good ideas.

If the color just turned a little white today, he had already ordered someone to light the lamp, had a few bites of breakfast, and after washing, he walked to the desk, with a thick stack of classics and history on it. He always stood up at the moment when the rooster crowed, and everyone could only see the scenery in front of others, but no one could see the hard work of the boy in private. He never told anyone about this, but Mingyue was secretly frightened. The longer she stayed by Xuan Pei, the more she felt that this beautiful young man was really incredible. She was young, but she knew how to keep a low profile, and she had amazing self-control. She almost didn't need anyone to remind her. He could always know exactly what he wanted to do and work hard for it. Even the emperor's favor for him was within Xuan Pei's step-by-step plan. For example, at this moment, the hard study now was just to be able to answer the questions before the emperor asked for a new question.

Xuan Pei had already sat at the table. Mingyue stood up to clean up the remaining bowls and chopsticks. Unexpectedly, he heard the panic voice of another close maid Chaoyang, Xuan Pei outside: "Prince Xiao, why are you here? Your Highness is still resting, you..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the door "bang" and someone pushed open. The young man in black stood at the door, his eyes were cold but his expression seemed to be haggard.

Chaoyang ran in and looked at Xuan Pei with a little scared: "Your Highness, I can't stop you..."

Although Xuan Pei looked very easy to talk to his servants on weekdays, he seemed to have never said anything serious to his servants. However, once he angered him, his fate was always creepy. Therefore, although Chaoyang smiled on weekdays, he treated this master with great effort. Chaoyang's words reminded Mingyue that she was originally the one who Xiao Shao arranged to be with Xuan Pei. Speaking of which, Xiao Shao was his master, and Xuan Pei was able to use her in weekdays. At this moment, she did not stop Xiao Shao's idea.

Fortunately, Xuan Pei was not angry either. He just glanced at Xiao Shao and said to Mingyue and Chaoyang: "I want to read books in this palace, you all go down." He wanted to hide Xiao Shao's meaning here. Mingyue and Chaoyang quickly stepped down and closed the door. After the two left, Xuan Pei walked to the table slowly and sat down. Today he was wearing a pine green brocade gold-edged court suit. Now the emperor treats him well, and his clothes are no longer the same as before. His figure and fabric are very contrasting with Xuan Pei's temperament. He was originally elegant and elegant, but now he is more noble, with a special taste between tenderness and maturity.

He leaned against the back of the chair, his voice still seemed tender and clear, but his tone was full of adult style: "The prince broke into my palace early in the morning, so if you have something to say." As he said that, he picked up his pen, as if he wanted to practice calligraphy.

"What is your relationship with Jiang Ruan?" Xiao Shao spoke coldly.

Xuan Pei paused his hand, and a large drop of ink dripped from the wolf's hair, lingering on the paper. He put down his pen, covered the deep meaning in his eyes, and then slowly said, "Oh? Why did Prince Xiao say this?"

"You go back to my question first." Xiao Shao did not give in and stared at him.
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