Stop acting, Your Majesty, the queen knows you're faking it

Chapter 256 What kind of heart do you have?

The man seemed very timid, the force on his shoulder was not strong, it was just a touch, but just this touch, Yan Chujing also clearly felt that several seats on his hands were covered with a thin layer of calluses.

How could this be?
The ladies of the aristocratic family never do rough work, their ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and each of their hands is maintained as smooth and delicate as jade.

How could...someone have calluses on their hands?
As for noble girls with calluses on their hands, he has only seen one in these years - Chi Xinian.She practiced martial arts since she was a child and joined the army when she was young. She lived a hard life and had to carry a gun and a stick every day. Naturally, she couldn't maintain her hands like an ordinary lady.

Could it be that she is the person standing behind him?But if it was her, what about the sound of footsteps and incense powder?

It can't be that she made it out specially to tease him, right?

Is she that boring?
Yan Chujing was distracted for a moment because of the thin calluses on the opponent's hands, and even relaxed his vigilance a little when he wondered if that person was Chi Xinian.

It was just such a moment that the owner of those hands found an opportunity to gather enough strength to help him rub his shoulders.

"You're not Chi Xinian!" With just one click, Yan Chujing clasped the jade hand on his shoulder, and turned his eyes angrily.

He is too familiar with Chi Xinian, that woman is stronger than him, and her strikes are often not light or heavy.In the past, he also had a sore shoulder and back from reading books, and wanted her to help pinch it.But as soon as she made a move, not only did his sore shoulders and neck pain not get relieved, on the contrary, he was almost injured because of her excessive force.

Later, it took two or three days for the imprint she left on him to dissipate.

The "unpleasant" memories of the past made Yan Chujing especially fond of memories, so when the person behind him only touched him, he grabbed his wrist and pushed him down by the pool.

Heartbreaking pain came from the wrist and side arm, Yan Chujing pressed it mercilessly, and the fall was painful.

After taking a few deep breaths, the person who came came to his senses and suppressed, "Your Majesty, it hurts..."

"It's you?!" The person who came along struggled to make a sound, and that beautiful face was raised from the black hair. With just one glance, Yan Chujing could identify her identity.

Princess Yinyue!

"How could it be you?!" Princess Yinyue was actually the most tangled answer in his heart. On the one hand, he felt that this person would definitely do something bad.

However, when people show their true face in front of him...

Yan Chujing looked at Princess Yinyue with complicated eyes. She is a little different from usual now.The light and elegant dress and the simply rolled up black hair revealed a touch of softness.

It seems that she is no longer the bright and beautiful girl who can gallop across the grassland, but a little white flower that is submissive, anyone can climb and fold at will.

"It's a courtier..." When Yan Chujing frowned and looked at Princess Yinyue, Princess Yinyue also twitched her wrist cautiously, "Can your Majesty let go of the courtier first?
"Chen Nu just... just watched the sunset for a while and got bored, so she put on her coat and walked around. I don't know the road in this mountain, so I came here..."

"Unfamiliar with the road?" Yan Chujing sneered, as if he heard some joke, "Even if you are not familiar with the road, you strayed into this place and saw a man here, shouldn't you back away?
"But you didn't respond to my voice a few times, and you boldly stepped forward to touch me, but tell me, what kind of heart do you have? Could it be an assassination heart?"

(End of this chapter)