"He" naturally refers to Jin Er. Before the maid is the master, the master should still ask the maid symbolically what it means. Lu Zhu lowered his head, then immediately raised his head and smiled at Jiang Ruan. Lu Zhu's white teeth were very bright: "It's him, girl."

Jiang Ruan nodded. Although Jin Er looked unrestrained and was used to being the deputy Huahua Master on weekdays, people who were used to seeing Huahua are more aware of what they wanted than others. In addition, Lu Zhu is not a fool, so there is no reason to be bullied by Jin Er. The marriage was raised by Jin Er, but he was a little hurried. Since both sides agreed, Jin Er also wrote a letter of family to inform his parents in Jiang Nan that Lu Zhu's sales contract was in the hands of Jiang Ruan, so naturally Jiang Ruan and Xiao Shao would make the decision to book their marriage first. They would get married at the end of next summer.

"I will let you marry out in a grand manner." Jiang Ruan said: "You don't have parents, so leave the dowry to me."

Luzhu was stunned and raised his head in disbelief. He faced Jiang Ruan's gaze. Jiang Ruan smiled at her, and Luzhu's eyes immediately turned red, saying, "Girl, how dare I..."

"There is nothing to dare or not. I said it clearly. Since you sacrificed your life, you have to follow me to bet on a path that I don't know what the ending will be. Now it's time to pay off. Even if you go to the casino to bet, you can just take it as a profit."

What is this? Luzhu only wanted to laugh a little, but she also felt a little wanted to cry. She knew that Jiang Ruan was always distant, even the closest maids, such as Bai Zhi and Lian Qiao, were her closest maids at the beginning. She seemed to have her own secrets, not very friendly, and she always laughed and joked like other masters. Following Jiang Ruan, Luzhu always saw only dangerous things, and Jiang Ruan used violence to fight violence, and seemed to be cold. However, she was extremely protective in her bones and was just not good at expressing herself on weekdays. She was actually... a very gentle person. Luzhu thought in a daze with tears in her eyes, but Jiang Ruan was a little laughing. She couldn't control Luzhu.

Just then, Jin came in and handed the letter from the palace to Jiang Ruan. Jiang Ruan asked Luzhu to go down and read it himself. It was Xuan Pei's letter to her, and there was nothing else on her. First, she wished her all the best in the New Year, but she complained that she could not meet Jiang Ruan in the palace. It was all thanks to the fact that the prince was not free. Finally, she said that the emperor was in a bad mood recently and the atmosphere in the palace was relatively sluggish, so she should not enter the palace.

It's good. After reading the letter, Jiang Ruan put it aside and burned it. But he couldn't calm down for a long time. The emperor was not in a bad mood but was seriously ill. This was learned from Xiao Shao's mouth. Xuan Pei, the child, was originally wronged and refused to say it, but after his rebirth, he couldn't see through the major changes in his temperament. The more he didn't mention the matter in the palace, the more suspicious he seemed. Jiang Ruan stared at the burning ashes in the candlelight and slowly began to ponder.

At the same time, in a quiet courtyard in Beijing, a man in gray stood in front of the window and threw the paper in his hand into the jumping candlelight. The candlelight quickly swallowed up the yellow paper. I don’t know what it was made of, but it also brought a strange fragrance. After a while, he slowly curled up his red lips and said, “So that’s it.”

"Sir, the saint's will has not been delivered yet." The subordinate asked.

Motokawa smiled: "No need."

The subordinate was stunned and saw the man in gray suddenly stretched out his hand to lift his hat, revealing a full face, not all. The face was said to be full. He had half a mask on his face, and the grimace with claws on the mask was very terrifying, but the half-face exposed was very handsome. Such a masked face should have given people a mysterious beauty, but this person appeared in front of him, mysterious, but no beauty, just because it was completely destroyed by a pair of green eyes. The green eyes were narrow and long, very similar to a fox, growing on a human face, like a monster, giving people a sense of fear for no reason, which was a very gloomy feeling. The subordinate had a cold war and lowered his head, not daring to look at Yuanchuan, but Yuanchuan did not look at him and said slowly: "The saint has entered Beijing."

The subordinate suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief: "This..." When Yuanchuan entered Beijing, the Saint did not enter Beijing. Now this was not mentioned in a few words. Why did he suddenly come to the capital of the Dajin Dynasty? The servant was still guessing in his heart, but he saw the fox-like green eyes looking at him faintly, and he couldn't help but feel a stern and no idea. Yuanchuan smiled slowly again, his lips red, as if he had applied the best rouge, which was even more delicate than a woman's. When he smiled, he had an indescribable ghost. He said: "You can guess the will of the Saint at will?"

"I dare not, I dare not, I dare not." The person below immediately burst into cold sweats, and the person above smiled slightly: "It's true, I miss you for the first time, let's spare you."

The man was about to thank him, but suddenly felt a chill in his chest. When he looked up, he saw a silver light on his chest. A small and delicate scimitar that was only the size of a thumb poked his heart accurately. He widened his eyes and his face began to turn black. After a moment, he fell down. The blood was black and obviously poisoned. Yuanchuan smiled coldly and looked out the window slowly. Then he sighed with joy or sorrow. In the quiet courtyard with a dead body, he seemed to be extravagant: "Human life is just like grass." He laughed slowly again, and there seemed to be a strange light in his green eyes, and he murmured to himself: "How long can you live?"

In the palace.

In the imperial study room, a thick stack of memorials piled on the table in front of the emperor, and his body became more and more unbearable. The speed of reviewing memorials was much slower. However, every day, things of all sizes across the country never stopped. The fatigue became higher and higher, and it was also heartbreaking. Eunuch Li presented hot tea at the right time and said, "Your Majesty, take a break."

The emperor shook his head, Fang felt a little hungry, and frowned and said, "Who was here just now?"

"It's Dong Xiuyi." Eunuch Li said quickly: "Come here to bring lotus seed porridge to Your Majesty."

Since Wang Lian'er and Jiang Dan disappeared in the palace one after another, the new beauties who came in were not particularly outstanding. The rest of Mu Xirou was a cold-hearted person and would not take the initiative to serve others. One day, the emperor accidentally saw Dong Xiuyi in the garden, and only then did he remember the legitimate daughter of Jingzhao Yin's mansion.
Chapter completed!