Li Huaiyu didn't know what he was thinking? Lu Jingxing had an injury on his body, so he would definitely feel uncomfortable after sitting for a while. So she grabbed the windowsill and climbed up, then went into the room, holding his elbow.

Looking at her extremely casual movement, Lu Jingxing twitched his face: "The door is right there. Will you break your legs if you walk two more steps or what?"

"It's close here." Thinking that he seemed to be unable to exercise vigorously now, Huaiyu smiled guiltily and used force to help him up.

Lu Jingxing stood up, raised his arms, and put them on her shoulders like Qingxian just now. His phoenix eyes shone, and he looked at Jiang Xuanjin next to him provocatively.

Come on, you smash a vase and see? If you smash the house, I will not let go. What's wrong?

Jiang Xuanjin: “…”

"Have the wound changed the dressing?" Huaiyu asked while holding Lu Jingxing to the door without noticed the sword and sabers in the eyes of the two people.

Lu Jingxing curled his lips and replied: "I haven't changed it. They are very heavy. It's a girl who needs to do something like changing the medicine."

That's right, Lu Jingxing always values ​​girls over men. It's much more reliable to find a girl to serve him than Juwu Zhaocai and others. Huaiyu nodded and thought to find a maid later.

However, this was very cunning, and Huaiyu understood what he meant, but Jiang Xuanjin frowned.

There is only one girl Li Huaiyu next to Lu Jingxing.

"Your Highness." He spoke, calling out to the person who was about to step out of the threshold.

Huaiyu paused and turned his head: "What are the instructions of the Lord?"

After closing the cuffs, Jiang Xuanjin said, "There is something important, I want to discuss it with Your Highness."

What’s important? Huaiyu thought for a while and said, “I’ll take Manager Lu back to the room first, and then discuss it later?”

"No hurry." Jiang Xuanjin slowly said with his eyes down, and walked to them, "It's important to send Manager Lu first."

Is this attitude actually going to send it with her? Huaiyu was shocked. How troublesome was the former Zi Yang Jun and never wasted his work on boring things. Now he is leisurely and is willing to do these things.

He pushed Lu Jingxing's arm over his shoulders and carried it firmly. Huaiyu nodded to him, then held the person out of the room.

Jiang Xuanjin followed her and listened to her quarrel with Lu Jingxing all the way:

"Why are your wounds still bleeding? All the medicines sold in the pharmacy are fake?"

"Just! Can I use fake medicine for my Lu Ji's pharmacy?"

"That's not necessarily. If you die, will the shop fall into their hands?"

"..." It makes sense to think about it this way. Lu Jingxing looked down at his chest and pondered.

Huaiyu put him on the bed as soon as he entered the door. His movements were very light, but the man kept sucking in his mouth and his expression was very painful.

"Why would my wound be cracked again?"

Upon hearing this, Huaiyu naturally wanted to lift his clothes.

However, as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was caught.

"I'll do it." Jiang Xuanjin pulled the person back expressionlessly, lifted his robe and sat down beside the bed. He pulled Lu Jingxing's outer robe with two fingers and glanced at the white cloth wrapped around him.

"What's cracking?" he sneered coldly, "Is this little blood really cracking?"

Lu Jingxing rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Is this a little bit?"

Half of the white cloth is dyed red, okay?

Looking at him, Jiang Xuanjin said indifferently: "If this injury is on a woman, it is worth making a fuss."

The implication is that if you make a fuss, don’t be a man, be a woman! Keep it well cared for by others.

Lu Jingxing: "..."

Li Huaiyu stretched out his head and asked, "Are you okay? Do you want to invite a doctor?"

"No need." The voice squeezed out from the cracks of the teeth, and Lu Jingxing said word by word, "It's not worth making a fuss!"

"That's it." Huaiyu nodded, "Then please, please let him rest well."

Jiang Xuanjin curled her lips and saw that she was walking out the door very decisively, so she also got up and followed her with her hands behind her back.

The autumn is already thick, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard are desolate, and people are standing, and a gust of wind comes, and the face is full of coolness.

Huaiyu rubbed her arms and asked, "What's the matter?"

Looking at her, Jiang Xuanjin stood on the west side of her and said in a low voice: "Before I arrived at the border town, I met a chase. There were many assassins, and my martial arts skills were not low."

Huaiyu heard about this and said with a strange expression: "Your Majesty knows their origin?"

"There are so many people near Kyoto, what else can it be?" Jiang Xuanjin pursed her lips.

He refused to obey the order, which eventually annoyed the emperor. But Li Huailin did not come out clearly, but instead played tricks with him.

"There is a word called "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. I wonder if Your Highness has heard it?"

Huaiyu curled her lips: "I just can't write well, and I'm not illiterate."

Yes, when he pretended not to write, he could still lean in his arms to help him read documents. Jiang Xuanjin lowered his eyes, remembering the man's eyes were shimmering at that time, and his heart was still slightly warm.

"Back behind Ziyang is Danyang. If Your Majesty insists on attacking Ziyang, Your Highness will probably not be able to live a few days of stable life." He whispered, "Why not cooperate?"

When Li Huaiyu heard this, he glanced at him and his eyebrows were raised: "You are working with me?"

"It's strange that the Lord of Ziyang and the Lord of Danyang cooperated?" Jiang Xuanjin's voice was calm.

He seemed to let go more decisively than her. In front of her, he was just the Lord of Ziyang. In his eyes, she was just the Lord of Danyang. If he had the same interests, then cooperate. Who cares about what happened in the past? No one is a child anymore.

However... Huaiyu narrowed her eyes: "If you want to cooperate, do you have to be sincere? You will stop me when I am leaving the city. What do you think of you if the person who calls me thinks of you? How can you believe you?"

Jiang Xuanjin said: "If you don't stop me at that time, you will be sent to prison immediately."

What does it mean? Huaiyu is puzzled.

The man in front of him explained a rare moment: "The general who stopped you was transferred from Kyoto."

In order to ensure the peace and obedience of fiefs, emperors of all dynasties would put their own people in each county, pay attention to the movements of fiefs at any time, and report to the emperor. Ziyang Jun has never returned to Ziyang, so he must hand over one place and remove the emperor's eyeliner to ensure that they are in good condition.

Huaiyu suddenly realized and scratched her hair a little embarrassedly: "That's why we blamed you for your mistake. I'll explain it to them later."

Jiang Xuanjin looked down at her and suddenly remembered that this person actually had many habitual small movements. When he was embarrassed, he would scratch his hair with his index finger, when he was sad, he would lower his eyes to look at the tip of his shoes, and when he was nervous, he would even chew his nails.

It was because he had never thought about that, so he didn't realize it.

In fact, if he had exposed her identity himself, he might not have been so angry. He didn't even want to confront her, and directly sentenced her to death in his heart. But her mask was opened by Liu Yunlie, which made him feel that he was really stupid and was played with and applauded, and he always believed in her with confidence.

The anger that waved up with the sword in front of the study was not so much because of her rebellion, but because he hated himself, and he was so angry that he could not do anything.

When the cold fingertips touched her neck, Li Huaiyu was startled and took a step back and frowned: "Your Majesty?"

After returning to his senses in a little embarrassed manner, Jiang Xuanjin turned his head: "I'm polite."

He stroked the scar on his neck, Huaiyu's eyes moved slightly. After looking at him for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Speaking of this, the people in my palace are also familiar with you. If you can return to Danyang smoothly this time, it is not impossible to cooperate."

The people in her palace... Jiang Xuanjin sneered, he was indeed familiar with each other. He had never seen any of the ten faces. Every day he pushed open the gate of Feiyun Palace, he could see her hugging with others, making fun of her, and not serious at all.

He loves cleanliness, so the person he hates the most is Danyang.

As his fingers slowly closed, Jiang Xuanjin asked, "Is your highness reminding me of what he said?"

"Yes." Huaiyu pointed at himself with a smile, "Your Majesty must see who I am."

He could accept the bold and straightforward Bai Zhuji, but he definitely couldn't accept the infamous Li Huaiyu. The truth was revealed, and he looked at her with this expression. What if she couldn't help but feel soft? I don't want to have another injury on my neck.

His eyes gradually became colder, and Jiang Xuanjin said, "Thank you for your consideration."

"You don't have to be polite." Huaiyu grinned and looked at the tip of her shoe, "It's better to be serious. How do you want to cooperate with the Lord?"

The west wind raged, rolling over and blowing on Ziyangjun's back, and the ink hair floated forward and brushed across her side face.

She listened quietly to the man and nodded from time to time. He was calm and she was calm.

"I understand." After a long time, Huaiyu said, "Since you still dare to believe me, then I have no reason to not believe me. But will it be too troublesome to discuss this every day at the Xu hour?"

"No." Jiang Xuanjin said, "Since you want to share the same hatred of the enemy, you need to communicate with each other. I don't mind telling Your Highness everything, what do you mind?"

As he said, Huaiyu clapped his hands: "Then let's settle it. It's cold outside, and you still have injuries on your back. It's better to take a break earlier."

Jiang Xuanjin didn't move, stood there and looked at her back to her room, before breathing a sigh of relief.

"Master!" Chengxu hid beside him for a long time. Seeing that the two of them finally finished speaking, they came forward and said, "There is someone coming to Kyoto again!"

"As usual." Jiang Xuanjin turned around and wanted to leave.

"It's still the same as before!" Chengxu followed him and said, "It's Lord Bai who is the one who takes the lead."

His steps froze. Jiang Xuanjin frowned: "Bai Dezhong?"

"yes."

A sense of anger rushed to his heart, and Jiang Xuanjin sneered: "I don't know who taught him these methods!"

Bai Dezhong was also an important official and had always been loyal to the country, without any mistakes. Li Huailin was good, and in order to deal with him, he used people as a shield.

What did the Censor Bai think about such behavior? What did the others in the court think about it?

"Master, what should I do?" asked in the emergency.

What else can I do? Take a deep breath and Jiang Xuanjin said, "Let it go."

Putting aside Bai Zhuji, he would not be able to touch Bai Dezhong.
To be continued...