The time and space in the imperial study were empty, and Zhou Ember picked up the little woman on the ground, covering her eyes with wide robe sleeves, and causing dizziness when she went out.

All the way from the imperial study to the palace gate, the little woman in her arms didn't say half a word, and she didn't even move half of her body.

She's never been like this.

Zhou Yan was worried, and sent her to the carriage, and when even if someone took a candle and burned a few more in the carriage, he abandoned the horse and followed into the carriage, took the little woman into his arms, and checked it up and down.

The pulse direction is normal, but the eyes are always closed, and he doesn't move.

It's hard for her to be in the imperial study for more than an hour, not to mention that she hasn't had time to eat dinner, and she has been standing and lying on her stomach for so long.

Zhou Yan gently hugged her, his big palm landed on her round knee, kneading gently, knowing that she was tired and injured, his hand was not strong, but it was considerate enough.

But after a while, the little woman in her arms moved, and moved her knees out.

She meant to refuse.

Zhou Yan didn't take her hand away, turned her eyes to look at her, her long eyelashes trembled slightly under the candlelight, trembling gently like butterfly wings, reflecting the delicate and fragile little face, revealing a poor slender neck, which looked extremely fragile.

This little guy doesn't know if he's really asleep or he's throwing a tantrum.

Zhou Yan sighed lightly in her heart, but she knew that she had suffered this time.

Long before entering the palace, he had comforted her many times, thinking that she understood him, and her temperament could also experience all the cruelty of the position of Princess Jin. But now, he's still too trusted.

She's hurt after all.

Half-bent knees maintained a saluting posture for half an hour, Rao is Zhou Yan himself, even if he is strong in martial arts, it is enough to be guilty of doing this kind of difficult posture, not to mention the little woman in his arms.

What's more, after lying on the cold ground for so long, her little body is still cold and cold.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan gently patted her knees, and then pulled the person into his arms, intending to warm her up first.

But she didn't want to, her body struggled, her eyes kept closed, as if she was doing a bad thing, and she didn't want to stay in his arms at all.

For a while, Zhou Ember didn't know what to do.

He knew she was pretending to be asleep.

But he couldn't wake her up.

How do you put it? What does it take to appease her?

Now the prince of Jin is helpless.

At this moment, the moving carriage suddenly stopped, and the guards ran to report, "Your Royal Highness is outside, please enjoy your face and have dinner." ”

Zhou Shen looked at the little woman who had broken out of his arms, and then turned his head to look at the guards outside.

I wanted to refuse, but I thought of the situation in the imperial study.

He could only nod his head, instructed his subordinates to take care of the princess, and lifted the curtain to get out of the car.

But as soon as he got out of the carriage, he found that his robe was raised.

Some suspiciously looked back, only to see the corner of his hem being held in the hands of the little woman.

Zhou Yan was puzzled, turned around, and wanted to take the robe out of her little hand, but this woman was clenched tightly!

In an instant, as if he understood something, Zhou Shen was still in a low mood before, but now he is like a happy bird, cheerful.

Ai Fei this is... I'm not mad at him.

Is this a little awkward?

"Goo-"

I don't know whose stomach came from, indicating that the owner of the stomach was hungry and panicked.

When Zhou Yan heard the voice, he saw the little woman who was holding his robe and her eyes closed suddenly turned over, as if she was shy.

"Aifei, let's go to Qinghe Building for dinner!"

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Zhou Shen no longer tugged at his robe, stretched out his strong long arms, and easily hugged the small ball in the carriage into his arms.

Then go to Qinghe Building.

The four princes set up a feast on the third floor of Qinghe Building.

From the dim lights on the street to the scorching lights in the Qinghe Building, Zhou Yan hurriedly covered Concubine Ai's face with her sleeves, worried that as soon as she opened her eyes, these lights would hurt her.

When he reached the third floor, the person in his arms was a bone, turned over and slipped down from between his arms, and rubbed his eyes, looking like he had just woken up, "Where is this?" ”

Zhou Yan gently stroked her waist, worried that she was really reckless and fell and injured herself. At that moment, he also patiently replied, "Qinghe Building." The four princes set up a feast in front of them, and the concubine should go with the concubine. ”

"Okay."

Jun Zilin agreed to take a slow step, and followed behind Zhou Ember with her head half-down.

And the prince of Jin found that his princess was always reluctant to look at him, and even more reluctant to walk with him. The prince was a little worried in his heart, and finally turned into helplessness, only with a slight sigh, he stepped into the private room.

When Jun Zilin heard Zhou Yan's sigh, she only felt that although her voice was light and fluttering, it was like a giant peak pressed down. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, bent down, and blamed herself even more.

I used to have a stomach rumbling and I was hungry, but now, I have no appetite.

She slowly followed behind Zhou Ember and entered the private room, thinking that the talisman in Zhou Ember's hand would be handed over to the emperor tomorrow, and he would be grounded for thirty days.

What happened in the imperial study today will spread all over the streets and alleys tomorrow.

Such a high-ranking Jin prince, such an invincible, power-leaning man from the government and the opposition, ended up like this.

Jun Zilin wanted to cry.

If it weren't for her, how could Zhou Ember be like this?

It's all her investigation and trouble, it's all her post-mortem trouble, and it's all in the name of Zhou Yan.

She didn't dare anymore......

"It turns out that Princess Jin is also here, please come in!" The warmest tone of the Four Highnesses came from the private room, if he hadn't seen it, Jun Zilin really wanted to turn around and leave now.

It was really inappropriate for the four princes to invite Zhou Ember to eat at this time.

Jun Zilin felt that the four princes must have known everything that happened in the imperial study.

Although I don't know Zhou Jinmo very well, I have also dealt with him. Jun Zilin believes that Zhou Jinmo is not as idle as he seems, he must know everything that happened to Zhou Yan.

The four princes have never done anything to ridicule others in person, but today, Jun Zilin feels that Zhou Ember after being punished is indeed a dwarf in front of Zhou Jinmo, even if Zhou Jinmo does not laugh, this situation looks more like ridicule.

"Princess Jin, please take a seat!"

Zhou Jinmo wore a stone green carved silk satin robe today, under the scorching candlelight, he looked like a green bamboo, elegant and elegant, and very elegant.

In the past, Jun Zilin would look at him a few more times and greet him warmly.

But today, she didn't even have the strength to look at him, she just sat down and looked at the bowl in front of her, her head drooping, and she looked lifeless.

Zhou Jinmo's eyes looked at him with doubts, and he seemed to be a little surprised by Jun Zilin's reaction.

He turned his eyes to look at the Jin prince on the opposite side inquiringly.

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