win the hairpin

Chapter 96: King Jin's New Offensive
When King Jin went out today, he saw Yan Shi and others greet him with trepidation, and talked about the loss of Gang Yin with a sad face. He, the instigator, was in a very happy mood.

On the way back, thinking that Song Huiyue was in the mansion, he was even more happy, so he didn't close his mouth, but as soon as he came back, he saw Song Huiyue running to greet the annoying Yin Xiao.

He gritted his teeth angrily, secretly hating that Yin Xiao made such a big fuss about his illness, and just as he calmed down from his jealousy, Xie Zhou poured a basin of cold water on him, cooling him down.

He looked at Xie Zhou glaringly, Xie Zhou knelt on the ground and shivered, sighing secretly that he was reciting words, and King Jin heard him even when he spoke back.

If he has anything to say in the future, he will hold back and go home and say it, and he will never be heard after closing the door.

Du Lan originally only had half his life, but at this time, he was also kneeling on the ground because of Xie Zhou's burden, feeling the cold, and he didn't know if he could save his little life.

I can't control Xie Zhou now, so he pleaded for himself first: "My lord, my subordinates are ineffective, please forgive me, my subordinates must drink less alcohol in the future... usually drink less, and don't drink when you are doing important things... If you make mistakes again , I don’t care if I don’t want this head.”

King Jin waved his hand: "Go back and rest."

"Ah?" Du Lan didn't expect that he passed the test so easily, and was overjoyed, "Thank you, Lord, for your forgiveness!"

He got up and left, turning his head to look at Xie Zhou who was still kneeling in the cold wind, feeling very grateful in his heart.

Thanks to Xie Zhou for making another mistake, he made Du a simple and cute person, and he would never stab the prince in the heart, so I will treat Xie Zhou well some other day.

Xie Zhou also wanted to plead guilty like Du Lan, but King Jin had already left before he could open his mouth.

"My lord..."

King Jin said without turning his head: "Kneel down."

"But it's raining, my lord!" Xie Zhou wanted to cry, but he shivered as he watched the drizzle falling down.

Huang Ting opened his umbrella and followed King Jin's footsteps to Zhuxizhai. When he reached the courtyard, King Jin glared at Song Huiyue, intending to ask her why she was so nice to Yin Xiao, but he stopped when he saw Song Huiyue. When he was out of breath, he calmed down.

Song Huiyue had something on her mind and couldn't fall asleep, so she didn't go to rest, but sat on the porch with her legs spread apart, coiling a half-woven bamboo basket.

The bamboo strips are as thin as paper, flexible and sharp, undulating up and down between her fingers.

The bright yellow strips were intertwined with her fingers, and then fell and spread out from between her fingers, becoming a flat and dense piece.

The drizzle was attached, making Song Huiyue and the bamboo feel velvety together.

King Jin stood motionless, his eyes fixed on Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue's hands are very slender, with distinct joints, and the bamboo strips are flying in her hands, revealing the quiet time.

She is very focused, regardless of the wind and rain around her, it is unreal to her, her eyes are only on her hands.

King Jin's heart also calmed down.

The sound of the rain hitting him, he has not been so calm for a long time.

The destination he was going to seemed too far away, so that the road he walked was also very bumpy, and his mind was always overwhelmed with thoughts, and there was no time to stop.

Even if he has nothing to do occasionally, the past will stir up troubles in his heart. The good, the bad, the things that love him, and the things that hate him, all become clearer the more he thinks about it.

When Song Huiyue moved out from the palace, he thought it was because there was no one weaving bamboo ware, so Huang Ting specially invited a bamboo craftsman back.

The old bamboo craftsman's skill in weaving bamboo strips is superb, and the three Song Huiyues can't match it.

Those bamboo sticks were swinging back and forth in front of his eyes, not only did he not stay still, but his eyes were confused and his heart was even more confused.

Later he understood that what he was looking at was not weaving bamboo strips, but Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue is a world of her own.

King Jin took the umbrella from Huang Ting and walked over.

Song Huiyue was concentrating on the movement of her hands, when she suddenly heard a movement, she loosened her hands, and a strip of bamboo slapped on the wound on her face elastically.

She immediately gasped in pain, and when she saw that it was King Jin, she held back her pain and greeted King Jin with a smile and tears.

"My lord."

King Jin stepped forward quickly, took the bamboo basket away, and looked at her wound carefully: "Is the pain severe? It's all my fault."

Song Huiyue shook her head: "It's okay, everything will be fine soon."

King Jin sat down beside Song Huiyue and asked again, "Is it cold?"

Song Huiyue turned over her sleeves: "It's not cold, Auntie dressed me thickly."

King Jin reached out and twisted the cuffs, and found that it was a jacket, which was warm enough, but the sleeves seemed to be short.

She was wearing an indigo pleated skirt outside the snowflake jacket, and the collar and sleeves of the front were delicately embroidered with blue flowers. She could not see it when she was sitting on the basket weaving rafts before, but now she looks demure and graceful. , and made her appear a little weak.

King Jin looked at Huang Ting: "I seem to have piled up a lot of big flowers and cotton in my treasury, just enough to waft cotton clothes."

Huang Ting quickly said: "There are some, I bought more during the cold spring this year, and kept them all the time."

King Jin was very afraid that Song Huiyue would refuse, so he added: "Anyway, let's leave it alone. It's a waste of insects and ants."

"Yes." Song Huiyue did not refuse.

When she saw King Jin talking, she always paid attention to the direction of the wind, and moved an umbrella to the left for a while, and leaned to the right for a while. Although the wind and rain were cold, the umbrella was always by her side.

She really wanted to say something to King Jin to make him happy, but she didn't know how to say it, and she was reluctant to say it, fearing that if she opened her mouth, she would fall into the gentle town created by King Jin.

He was already a handsome man, and his every move made people feel good about him. No matter how gentle he was, it was really overwhelming.

But his doting and shackles coexist, and he always wants to imprison her.

King Jin held the umbrella in one hand, and with the other hand he took out an oiled paper bag from his cuff: "Here, I almost forgot."

Song Huiyue took it and opened it to see that it was a small bun, which was still warm.

She looked at King Jin suspiciously.

"Yan Shuaisi gathered all the four divisions together, and invited me to discuss the matter of He Shuaisi borrowing troops to suppress bandits on Jingbei Road at his house.
At that time, I ate this crab roe steamed stuffed bun, which was better than the cook here. I didn't want to ask, lest they make a big fuss, so I secretly wrapped one back. "

He went to Qi Cangsi's house to have a meal, and praised the cooking of the cherry porridge, after which Qi Cangsi sent him the cook.

The buns were hot, and they weighed heavily on Song Huiyue's heart.

She had no way to repay King Jin's love, so she had no choice but to not repay her. After eating the steamed stuffed bun without emotion, she said in a low voice, "My lord, I plan to go to the capital with Yin Xiao to find Qinghui."

As soon as King Jin heard this, he wanted to kill Yin Xiao immediately.

He also wanted to go back to the capital, why didn't Song Huiyue say that he wanted to go back with him, but actually said that he was with Yin Xiao.

Trying to calm down, he sighed: "You go now, your mother not only cares about Song Qinghui, but also about you. How is your health? When Gang Yin's robbery case is over, I have to go back to Beijing. You go with me, the Zhang family is not an ordinary family, and the security is probably even stricter than my palace."

(End of this chapter)