bookcurios Chapter 115 Familiar
Chapter 115 Familiar
System: 5%
Zhu Yu: It’s finally time to see the light, but what about the darkening value?
The system said helplessly: Sister, we have fought for such a long time, it’s good enough that the level hasn’t risen. You are still expecting it to fall, aren’t you a bit greedy?
Zhu Yu: Okay, then you can step down.
System: ... You heartless woman.
"Your Highness, when everything is ready, shall we make zongzi together?" Zhu Yu's bright eyes looked at Prince Jing without blinking, and Prince Jing's eyes were involuntarily attracted to her. The woman in front of him smiled as brightly as a blooming spring flower, which made people fall in love with her. He was secretly amazed in his heart. This feeling was like seeing a moment of beauty, which made him unable to look away.
Prince Jing felt that there seemed to be some subtle changes between him and Zhu Yu. This change made him feel extremely warm and fulfilled, as if there was a power that filled the emptiness in his heart for a long time. He followed his intuition and answered without hesitation: "Okay."
That night, the female guard died of poison. Liu Yinyin screamed in fear in the tent. When Prince Jing led everyone into her tent, Liu Yinyin cried like a tearful child, delicate and pitiful, but the blood vomited by the female guard was all over the ground but did not stain her clothes at all. She even tried to throw herself into Prince Jing's arms many times, but was avoided by him every time.
All of this happened to be seen by Zhang Ling who came to join in the fun. When he returned to Zhu Yu, Zhang Ling described what he saw and heard vividly and vividly, and Zhu Yu and Ai Yun had to hold back their laughter for a long time.
"You may not be able to eat the rice dumplings I made this time since it's so hot. How about I make you another one when you come back? Do you like sweet or salty, or both?" Zhu Yu whispered to Ai Yun after Zhang Ling left.
Ai Yun gently adjusted the pearl hairpin on her head, feeling a little annoyed. Although the hairpin was gorgeous, it was too cumbersome and always hindered her from doing things. She couldn't help but think of the wooden hairpin that Li San gave her when she was at the old Duke of Zhenguo's place. Although the wooden hairpin was simple, it was very practical. The six teeth could pin the loose hair neatly to the top of the head, and there were no cumbersome pendants, so it didn't get in the way at all.
As she thought about it, Ai Yun's thoughts gradually drifted away, and she couldn't help but think of Mr. Li San. He was a majestic young general on the battlefield, but in front of her, he was gentle and elegant, and he was quite caring and considerate of her. This contrast made Ai Yun feel itchy, and she wanted to see if he had any other appearances.
"No need. I don't like eating rice dumplings. If you feel guilty, please give me the farm when we return to Beijing. I want to plant more herbs. Otherwise, the amount of herbs you give me is a bit unreasonable." Ai Yun became familiar with Zhu Yu and began to use a serious and shameless attitude to hide the loss rising in her heart. After all, in ancient times, travel was long and difficult, let alone nothing, even if there was something, it would be over after this separation.
Zhu Yu glared at her angrily, with a hint of teasing in her tone: "You are really calculating. You want to exchange a few rice dumplings for such a big farm of mine? Humph, fine, since you like it, just take it. After all, we are good sisters. I really spoil you!"
The two of them were laughing and joking with each other, and at this moment, the secret guards sent by Prince Jing came to invite Ai Yun over. Zhu Yu smiled and said goodbye to Ai Yun, then began to make the bed and prepare to rest.
Tomorrow morning she still has to go to Prince Jing's tent to witness that historic moment! She pondered in her heart, according to her speculation, no matter whether Liu Yinyin took the money and left, Prince Jing should break up with her without any regrets, so the bond between them would surely be completely reduced to zero, right? Thinking of this, Zhu Yu sighed softly, hoping that everything would go as she wished...
The next morning, Liu Yinyin was invited to Prince Jing's tent. After all, she was without a capable person around her, and she had to make a choice she didn't want to make. Her face was pale, revealing a sickly haggardness, her lips were bloodless, and trembling slightly, as if she was trying to hide her inner anxiety. Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she was no longer as radiant as before. There was an obvious dark blue under her eyes, and her originally bright eyes became dim at this moment, revealing fatigue and confusion. It was as if her whole body was shrouded by an invisible pressure. Her body trembled slightly as she walked, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
Zhu Yu sighed inwardly: What a weak willow swaying in the wind, just like a piece of duckweed swaying in the wind and rain, which is most likely to make men feel pity for her. Prince Jing, it’s up to you.