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Chapter 75 The King of Jin is here
Yin Xiao fell straight down.

As soon as You Song caught him, he felt bad immediately, stretched out a hand to see, it was full of blood, soaking his entire back.

When I touched Yin Xiao's forehead, it was also terribly hot.

He quickly took off Yin Xiao's clothes to prevent the wound from drying out with the clothes. He took it off and saw that his back had been burned by fire, which was very glaring.

You Song looked at the wounds all over his back, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart: "He was a dead soldier?"

Only the dead cannot fall, and to fall is to die.

You have to be sharp at all times, and fight back at any time, even in your sleep.

At this moment, King Jin came out from the resting place.

He was dressed in a soap-colored military uniform with narrow sleeves, embroidered with large groups of auspicious cloud patterns, wrapped in a cloak of the same color, and simply wore a hair crown on his head.

At first glance, he still looks like a knife-cut mane, eyes like lacquer, rich and handsome, but he can't help but take a closer look. After a closer look, he has a sense of being dusty, his clothes are old and wrinkled, and even the boots All covered with mud.

"Yin Xiao?" He frowned, his eyes were like two cold lights, shooting towards the comatose Yin Xiao like lightning.

You Song put Yin Xiao flat on the ground, and whispered about Yin Xiao breaking into their security circle.

"My lord, I'll take a few brothers back first, and take the eldest lady back. I'll go faster, and I'll be there in half a day."

King Jin fiddled lightly with his fingers, thinking.

The branches and leaves hung down behind him like a waterfall, and the dense green enveloped him, and the Huang Ting who was hanging his head motionless beside him made him look colder and more gloomy, making him afraid to approach.

After thinking about it, he looked at Huang Ting: "Water."

Huang Ting quickly took the water bag, opened the plug and handed it to King Jin. After taking it, King Jin took a sip, then raised the water bag high, and poured the bone-cold mountain spring water onto his face.

Tiredness and sleepiness disappear in an instant.

"Let's go." He threw the water bag to Huang Ting, and strode forward.

After the order, many silent and powerful figures stood up, packed their bags, and walked out without saying a word, even though they had been walking for a day and a night without sleep, they didn't have any complaints.

The sun dazzled only briefly, and was soon covered by thick clouds, and the weather was very bad.

The trees were dense, drowning the figures of the crowd, and King Jin's whispered orders and arrangements were all mixed in with the chirping of birds.

In Fujia Biezhuang, Song Huiyue was dizzy and rumbling from hunger. She felt that if King Jin didn't come, she would starve to death without Zhang Xutang taking care of her.

Yue Huaiyu's food was very delicious, but the portion was comparable to bird food, she could barely eat it by herself, and if she gave Song Huiyue another portion, it was not enough for Song Huiyue to stuff her teeth.

Yue Huaiyu asked Yue Huaiyu to find an excuse to send the maids out, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Yue Huaiyu picked up the teapot: "Drink?"

Song Huiyue waved her hands weakly: "No, I'll be even hungrier after drinking."

Yue Huaiyu chuckled lightly and said, "You're hungry now? When I entered the palace, I didn't drink water or rice since last night. The palace is too big, if I have to wash my hands halfway, it's really embarrassing."

Having said that, she smiled mysteriously and thought of other things.

"Do you know why I am obsessed with you connecting me with King Jin?

It is because I have seen many servants in the palace, the servants are very interesting - very powerful, they obviously don't like you, but they can show that they like you, they obviously like you, but they can show that they are not close to you at all, it all depends on the master I think it's funny to act on faces, and I've loved thinking about them since I was a kid. "

"Huang Duzhi just glanced at you casually in the Wuhe Garden, but I knew right away that he took you as half my master."

Song Huiyue smiled without saying a word.

The eyes of those with a heart are always brighter than those of others, even if there are clues, they cannot escape their eyes.

Zhang Xutang is like this, and so is Yue Huaiyu.

There were hurried footsteps outside the house, Yue Huaiyu quickly stood up, walked quickly to the outside of the screen, and embroidered as if nothing had happened.

As soon as she took the embroidery frame and needle and thread, Gu Di whispered outside the door: "Fifth Lady, King Jin is here, and he is in the front hall."

The sharp embroidery needle pierced Yue Huaiyu's finger mercilessly, she exclaimed in pain, dropped the embroidery frame and needle thread, and took her finger into her mouth.

The burning pain in the fingertips and the pounding of her heart made her lose her composure.

She thought that King Jin would come quietly like Yin Xiao, without causing any ripples, but she didn't expect that King Jin would come from the front hall with such great fanfare.

Compared to taking a token from King Jin, when King Jin came to visit like this, the marriage between Zhang and Yue didn't need her to spend more time talking, but she had to think more about it.

"Fifth Lady?" Di Gu raised her voice and asked.

Yue Huaiyu walked away, Song Huiyue let her forget about it.

The front hall was brightly lit, and there were many guards outside the door, two in pairs, five steps apart, lined up from the main entrance of the front hall to the main entrance.

Seeing Yue Huaiyu coming, the guards consciously lowered their eyes to the ground without any offense.

She lifted her skirt slightly, stepped up the steps, and walked in.

The footsteps were light and light, and the sound was as sweet as when thin ice was broken.

There is even a scheming in his footsteps.

At first glance, she saw King Jin's white clothes.

The white round-neck shirt, spotless, covered up all the filth, making him appear clean beyond ordinary people.

Seeing Yue Huaiyu salute him, he raised his eyes and looked over. His eyes were clear, his nose was straight, his expression was gentle, and his posture was graceful: "There is no need to be too polite."

Yue Huaiyu walked up to the old lady. The old lady had a kind smile and her enthusiasm was just right, but she lacked a bit of respect for the current King Jin.

After only a few words of gossip, King Jin got up.

The old lady and Yue Huaiyu hurriedly got up to see each other off, but King Jin told them not to see each other off, and left under the protection of his own guards.

The old lady really didn't send King Jin out of the gate.

She used her old experience of "traversing more bridges than young people have traveled" and sighed: "King Jin has no royal style."

Yue Huaiyu smiled, thinking of King Yan.

King Yan is very royal and bossy, but he doesn't know how many courtiers obey him.

King Jin didn't care what the old lady thought of him. He walked out of the gate and strode towards his wide carriage. When he got into the carriage, his feet were unsteady, and he fell to the ground with his buttocks, hitting his head on the carriage. It's all red.

"My lord!" Huang Ting was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed to help him. Before he could stretch out his hand, King Jin had already got up by himself. go in.

"Painting the moon!"

Song Huiyue opened her eyes and smiled at him: "My lord, I'm fine, don't worry."

The carriage shook, started to move, and began to walk towards the city. King Jin saw the centipede-like wound on her face extending from the end of her eyebrows, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

However, looking at Song Huiyue's expression, she didn't seem to have much awareness of the injuries on her face, probably because she had never looked in the mirror.

The person is also much thinner than before, his eyes are sunken in the shadows, and his eyelashes are long, even covering the light in his pupils.

(End of this chapter)