The Times Spent in Pretense

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Climb down, and give the prince a salute.

The prince looked at her lightly: "Jiamin, are you alright?"

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for your concern, the ministers and daughters are fine." Jiamin dared not look into the eyes of the prince.

"Yeah." The prince rolled over and sat on the horse's back, looked down at her, lowered his voice, and said, "Escape with Princess Fushou, thank you for your hard work."

"No, it's not hard." Jiamin bit the corner of her lips and buried her head, fearing that her guilty expression would be discovered by the prince.

"Go to the carriage to rest for a while." The prince glanced at her and rode to the front of the team.

Jiamin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly climbed into the carriage. Seeing Hua Liuli lying lazily in the carriage, ready to sleep, she stretched out her hand and pushed her: "You go inside."

"I haven't slept all night, don't make trouble." Hua Liuli grabbed a soft cushion and threw it on the ground, "The carriage is so wide, you can sit anywhere and don't squeeze with me."

Jiamin wanted to refute two sentences, but suddenly stopped again. Thinking of what happened last night, she couldn't help suspecting that Hua Liuli might have really slept all night.

She picked up the cushion angrily, sat down cross-legged on the ground, and looked at the gems embedded in the wall of the car, her uneasy heart slowly calmed down.

In the sixteen years of her life, she has never suffered or suffered any grievances. The experience of the past few days can be called a nightmare in life, but with the annoying Hua Liuli, she is not so afraid.

Is the world more courageous than the gangster is the rival in love?

Hua Liuli was awakened by the lively sound outside the carriage. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Jiamin staring at her, silently pulling up her clothes: "What are you looking at?"

Jiamin rolled her eyes: "The carriage has already entered the city, and you slept for two hours."

"No wonder I'm dizzy and chest tight, so I haven't slept enough." Hua Liuli sat up, the long blue silk flowing down her shoulders, making her look extremely pitiful.

Jiamin didn't want to talk to her anymore, and turned her head to the other side with a sullen face.

"You said last time that Princess Ying has already made a decision. Who is it?" Hua Liuli seemed to think that the atmosphere was not warm enough, so she took the initiative to provoke a topic of interest to Jia Min.

Jiamin lowered her face: "Hua Liuli, did you do it on purpose?"

"Sister Jiamin, how can you say that?" Hua Liuli smiled innocently, "They care about you."

Jiamin wanted to say, don't pretend to disgust me, but thinking of Hua Liuli's murder with her sword, she felt that she could bear her for a while: "I don't need you to care."

"Okay, then you can treat me like I want to watch the fun." Hua Liuli sighed pitifully, "I don't have any good friends in the capital, and I usually don't have any close friends to share little secrets with me. You can see that we have lived together through weal and woe. , if you round it up, that's a life-threatening relationship. If you have any unhappy things in the future, you can tell me and let me comfort you."

"Heh." Jiamin sneered, "I want to say it to make you laugh at it?"

Smelly shameless, who has a lifelong relationship with you? It's an almost fatal love.

Hua Liuli smiled with the corners of her mouth bent, as innocent as a white lotus fairy.

Seeing her like this, Jiamin calmed down after being extremely angry. She was silent for a while and then said, "She is the eldest daughter of Lin Zhou, the prefect of Yongzhou, and her father was transferred back to Beijing this month. Her Majesty was dissatisfied because of her unfavorable performance, and her father will replace Zhang Shuo as Dali Temple Minister."

"Lin Zhou, the prefect of Yongzhou?" Hua Liuli remembered that the civil servant who impeached her father was also named Lin, "What's his relationship with Lin Huizhi?"

"What kind of relationship can they have?" Jiamin asked inexplicably, "It's all about the surname Lin?"

Hua Liuli waved her hand and sat cross-legged in front of Jiamin: "You keep talking, don't stop."

"Lin Zhou is the uncle of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." Jiamin guessed Concubine Xian's intention to marry the daughter of Prefect Lin for King Ying, and felt a little depressed, "Prefect Lin is a good official who loves the people like a son, and he is very popular in Yongzhou."

The King of England has not been well received in the public recently. He urgently needs a reputable father-in-law and princess to increase his popularity among the people. In addition, the concubine Xian intends to win over the fourth prince, so the daughter of the prefect of Lin has become the most suitable candidate. .

"That's a pity." Hua Liuli glanced at Jiamin, she felt that Jiamin was more compatible with King Ying, not only in the right position, but also in her brain and aesthetics.

"Forget it." After the accident last night, Jiamin understood that no matter how good a man is, his life is not as important as his own. At a critical moment, she was able to abandon the King of England and just hope that she could survive, which showed that she didn't really like him that much.

The carriage was knocked, Hua Liuli and Jiamin looked at each other, picked up the cushion on the ground, and sat down as quickly as possible.

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