Chapter 122    A little serious

Fang Shu's hand, which was resting under the table, suddenly clenched her hands, and her skirt was wrinkled.

"It's all someone else who forced me."

She gritted her teeth, "I have no grudges and no grudges with them. Just because I was appreciated by the Empress, I was rumored that I was very kind and I would hold anyone to catch and hold whoever I am."

She was a little angry, "Is it that difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

Did he think the same as those people, thinking that she was holding her thighs and showing her pride?

Yes, she suddenly changed and figured it out, and chased him in turn. Isn’t it strange to him?

Maybe I was thinking in my heart that she was the kind of vain woman.

Fang Shu's face was pale, and her hands became tighter and tighter. When she reacted, she realized that she not only pinched the skirt, but also pinched the flesh, which made it painful and painful.

"The things about Jinxiu have nothing to do with me," the explanation seemed pale. "It was she who started the move first, pushed me into the river, and threatened me..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, "I don't know why she jumped off the building..."

She was the one who was wronged, but Jinxiu jumped off the building. The rumors from the outside were not good for her. He would not believe it, but would only think that she was really bullying Jinxiu, just like those people.

"Um."

He responded softly, not sure whether to answer her or believe her words.

Fang Shu frowned.

She is very sensitive now and can clearly feel that the emperor's voice is still so cold. I wonder if it has been like this all the time, or is it because her mentality has changed?

Sometimes something, such as a lamp, is always like that, but when you are happy, you see it warm, and when you are cold, you see it cold.

When you feel uncomfortable, you see it sad. In fact, it has always been the same, and it is yourself.

Fang Shu was not sure whether it was the emperor who changed, or did she change herself?

She looked at it carefully. The emperor seemed to be in the same shape from beginning to end, with a fire in his eyes, and a light and cool feeling.

"Why not explain it to others?"

He asked.

"Someone must believe me too!"

Fang Shu felt wronged, "If a person says you are wrong and you don't think so, and everyone says you are wrong, what will you do?

You also think you are really wrong?"

Jinxiu's jump focused all public opinion on her. No one believed her and thought that it was her forced Jinxiu to jump off the building.

No one knows that she can still be taken out as if she is nothing, and she is so frightened and waiting for someone to punish her. She is extremely uncomfortable.

"I trust you."

He had known for a long time that she could not be the murderer.

It was just that when he wanted to do something else, he accidentally thought of something and tried it. Sure enough, the accumulated pain was more than he thought.

In fact, I had some thoughts a long time ago. She was a girl who insisted on leaving the palace without guaranteed life.

In addition, for the sake of book affairs, he asked Li Zhai to investigate the case of Jinxiu's accident.

At that time, Mu Jin once revealed to Li Zhai that something was wrong between Fang Shu and Jinxiu. Jinxiu seemed to be bullying Fang Shu. That day, Fang Shu was soaked all over, her face and head were covered with blood, as if she was fighting with someone.

Fang Shu’s reputation in Changchun Palace is not very pleasing. Almost everyone will say a few bad things about her, but she is not that kind of person.

So there is only one possibility.

She was wronged in the palace and couldn't wait to leave the palace. Even if the huge temptation was placed in front of her, she never wavered.

If it weren't for an accident this time, she might not want to come back here in her life.

Since he has returned, he wondered if he can let her get out of the shadow of the past?

There were many times when the atmosphere came, which can be said, but she did not. Obviously, those people and things had left a large area of ​​trauma in her heart.

“Is it much better to speak out?”

That night she coaxed him and brought up the old things that had been covered for many years. She was surprised that she would breathe a sigh of relief after she finished speaking.

He hopes that he can also be the one who listens to her complaints and speaks heart-to-heart words.

Fang Shu sniffed, her speech was less clear, "It was even more uncomfortable to say it..."

Just as history has repeated, my ears are full of beauty and the sounds of gossip.

Bang!

The tears that had been in his eyes for a long time finally couldn't bear the pressure, and fell on the chessboard, and there was a slight movement.

Yin Fei saw it and moved her fair and slender fingers, trying to touch her head, just like last time, but she fell asleep last time, and this time she was awake, so she took her hand back.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I tell you those things, I am not worried that you will hurt my mother, but that you will accidentally hurt her without knowing it."

There are still big differences between the two.

"My mother is indeed not a good person, but she is not a very evil person."

He seemed to have said the wrong thing and made her cry. He cried fiercely, making him at a loss and didn't know how to coax him.

"I know you have a strong sense of justice, so..."

So I am afraid that she will ‘eliminate the harm for the people’?

Fang Shu cried even more sadly, and she couldn't stop her tears.

He was not worried about her, but his mother. The two of them had a huge gap in strength, so they should be worried about her.

Sure enough, I don't care so much.

"You must also protect yourself and don't let her hurt you by chance."

Fang Shu still cried.

“Stop doing things you don’t want to do.”

She is kind, those that are not voluntarily, "Can you tell me, I'll help you solve it."

It's too late to surrender now.

Yin Fei pondered for a moment, stood up, walked to her side, half-squatted down, and stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you want to hug me?"

I remember that this was how she comforted him last time, and it should be useful in the other way.

Fang Shu twitched and gave him a blank look, "You made me cry, and you still want me to hug you?"

How can such a good thing be?

She was not as generous as he thought, so easily she would not get angry.

As expected.

Yin Fei put down his hand, supported himself, and was about to leave, but someone suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Fang Shu wiped her tears and whispered, "Let's just hug her."

He made her cry and was responsible for coaxing her well, so of course he should do it.

So he pulled him back with confidence.

Yin Fei half-squatted down again, spread his hands towards her, and signaled that she was OK.

Fang Shu rushed over like a small bomb, using all her strength, and retaliated. It was better to say it was a collision than to say it was a pounce.

The place where he was in contact soon came severe pain. Yin Fei was not prepared and was hit by her and fell to the ground with a bang.

The black hair was spread all over the floor in an instant, his back contacted the ground, and his fair and slender arms were instinctively supported. He wanted to sit up, but was pressed back by the weight on his chest.

Fang Shu did it on purpose, and she felt a little less sad.

What is it to compare with his mother? One is family affection, and the other is not sure what kind of love it is. It is impossible to compare with him. It is necessary for him to put mother first.

Even so, I still feel uncomfortable.

She stopped her tears when she heard the emperor's pain. She felt much better and felt a little gloating.

You deserve it, right?

Fang Shu maintained this position and tortured him, not letting him get up.

A pair of hands pressed his chest tightly, and a faint fragrance was scented under his breath. When he looked up, he found that the emperor was lying on the ground, his delicate and beautiful face had no expression on his face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his glass bead-like eyes looked at her without blinking.

After a long time, Fang Shu realized that the distance was too close and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. She quickly got up and popped up like a tiger or beast.

"You didn't catch it yourself."

Start shirking responsibility, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Um."

Yin Fei had no intention of blaming her, but just supported herself, sat cross-legged not far away from her, and took care of her messy black hair, thinking carelessly.

Even if she is not held accountable, it is useless. In short, this is a forged today.
To be continued...