live up to the golden years

"Hey, miss, I finally found you." Zhu'er, who was far away, ran over panting, "Miss, it's getting late today, and it's not convenient to go back to the city, why don't you stay overnight?"

"This... I'm afraid it's not right!" Seeing her young lady Chi Ning, Zhu'er's face was full of sadness. "Miss, if you promise, I haven't seen you for a long time. Zhu'er misses you so much."

"As long as you can talk, you won't see each other for a few days, how long will it take?"

"But Pearl clearly felt that it was a long time, as if it had passed a lifetime."

Sijin is silent...

Therefore, after only a few days, when she comes back here, her identity has changed, she is familiar with this place, but also so unfamiliar, how will she stand on it?

"Ah Jin, it's really inconvenient to rush back at this time, why don't we just stay overnight?" Rong Mu said with his hands behind his back.

"It's still our third prince who knows how to be considerate. Miss, you see, the prince has already spoken, why don't you stay?"

Si Jin was surprised by Zhu'er's abrupt attitude, she was dissatisfied with the third prince's tone at first sight, but now she became so warm and respectful.Unexpectedly, that girl had a small calculation in her heart, and on the day she returned to the mansion, she would definitely ask to go all the way together, so that she could accompany Miss Yu when she returned to the mansion. If she didn't please the new uncle first, how would she gain a foothold in the palace in the future.

"Then let's set off tomorrow!" Sijin finally replied.

"Okay!" Zhu'er jumped for joy, holding on to her young lady's arm reluctantly letting go. "Miss, it's good to have you."

"Okay, okay, Zhu'er." Si Jin lightly annoyed, "Don't let the prince laugh."

"Just laugh! You're with him every day, so why don't I just give you a hug."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became tense.

The third prince couldn't help laughing, raised the corners of his lips, looked at the invisible sky, and fell into deep thought.

After the dinner, Zhu Er took Si Jin to chat in secret in the boudoir. The chat went late into the night and she refused to leave. Finally, she was forced to go out by her own lady to have a rest.

Si Jin was lying on the bed, unable to sleep, tossing and turning restlessly, with mixed feelings in her heart, so she put on her clothes and got up from the bed.

Before I knew it, I came to the familiar place.

Pushing the door open, a familiar scene comes into view. The interior furnishings are exquisitely carved, shaped like flowing water, elegant and leisurely with a bit of solemnity.

There are several sheets of rice paper on the desk beside it, and there are vigorous and powerful handwriting on the rice paper.

……

"Wow, Ziqing, your handwriting is getting better and better."

"No matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good-looking as our Ah Jin."

"really?"

"When did I ever lie to my Ajin!"

"Come on, come here and let me see if my Ajin characters have improved?"

"Okay, don't be too complacent, I will definitely surpass you."

"Look, this stroke should be written like this." Immediately, the generous and powerful chest was taken into his arms, and the hand that was writing was surrounded by a pair of big hands, with well-defined knuckles, slender and strong.

Halfway through, the unfinished words were submerged in the picture full of affection. He raised her rosy face, and his lips fell between her petals. He kissed her softly and domineeringly.

Reminiscing so far, Sijin's eyes are already moist, and her heart is sour.

Gently touching the rice paper on the case, as if he was standing on the side, she was grinding the ink, and he was swaying the pen.

The past is like the wind, cutting her heart, it is so painful.

……

"In the middle of the night, if you run into other men's rooms, aren't you afraid that your husband will be jealous?"

The sudden sound resounded through the night, frightening Si Jin.

She looked back in a daze, thinking it was a hallucination, but before she had time to think, she was pulled into a generous and powerful chest from behind, her body was tightly shackled by those hands, and the breath on her face was so familiar . "You can't wait to see me so much? Huh?" He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his voice was firm and slightly hoarse.

"Let me go." Sijin murmured softly, her expression became tense, and her heart was in a mess.

"What's the matter, why are you so nervous? It's as if you're still a virgin." He spoke slowly, but his tone was cold, as if he was suppressing something.

Do you still believe me?For you, I can guard myself like a jade all my life.There was a poignant smile on the corner of his mouth, laughing in his heart that he was too stupid.

In his eyes, is she still important?

"My lord, please respect yourself! Let me go." Her tone was cold.

But he didn't make her perfect, he held her tighter and tighter, seeing her now cold, made his eyes look deep and complicated.

"Ajin." He murmured.Put your head between her ears and smell the smell that belongs to her alone.

Ah Jin, this cry made her feel so painful in her heart, her eyes were wet with tears, she wanted to break free, but her body was obsessed with his tenderness at this moment.

She thought it was a dream, and she didn't want to wake up from the dream.She struggled with her thoughts, but he suddenly attacked her lower lip, not giving her any room to breathe, greedily snatching the breath that belonged to her, fierce like a storm, as if exhausting all her strength.Drowning out the last bit of reason she had left.

When she was so affectionately attached to her that she couldn't help herself, he suddenly let her go.There was a mocking sneer on his face, and his tone was as cold as ice. "Is that what you need? It seems that His Highness the Third Prince is not doing well!"

She regained her senses, and seeing his indifference and ridicule, she felt that her heart was throbbing unbearably, and she was extremely desolate.Tears were hidden in his eyes, coldness came from his limbs, and he laughed bitterly that he still had expectations of him.

Looking at Yuan Zuo's back, Mu Ziqing's dark eyes had a complex expression, as if he was trying to hold back something, making it impossible to see through or touch.

……

"Ajin, what's the matter with you? You didn't rest last night, okay?" The third prince couldn't wait to see Sijin early in the morning, but he saw that her expression was not good, and her face was a little pale.

"No, it might be because of the wind and cold."

"Why don't you know how to take care of yourself so much?" Rong Mu's tone was heartbroken, and he took off the brocade clothes on his body and put them on Si Jin.He took her with his hands and tightened his shoulders tightly. "Wear well, the air is still a little cold in the morning, don't let the wind and cold worsen, when I get back to the mansion, I will send the imperial doctor to prepare some good prescriptions for you."

"Yeah." Si Jin smiled lightly and nodded.

The pair of eyes not far away had a panoramic view of this tender scene. In the dark and deep eyes, it was like a cloud of mist, which gave people an illusion.

"Thank you brother for your kind hospitality! Ah Jin and I are going back home now." Rong Mu moved his hands towards Mu Ziqing with a smile on his face.

But Zhu Er jumped out suddenly, "Mr. Lord, let Miss and I accompany you today! Zhu Er wants to accompany Miss to serve her well, and I hope Mr. Lang agrees."

"Sure." Mu Ziqing replied coldly.