Chapter 392 Private Meeting
Xin Yuan was thinking that before entering the palace, Hongyu wanted to accompany Lu Jinhuan to the palace.

Due to the many crises in the palace, Lu Jinhuan still did not bring Hongyu into the palace. In fact, with her here, at least there was someone who could say a few words.

He would not let Lu Jinhuan be like now, hiding everything in his heart and unwilling to say anything.

If this goes on for a long time, I'm so depressed, what should I do?
Lu Jinhuan knew that Xin Yuan was worried about her, but there were some things that he couldn't tell them all.

This Neng smiled perfunctorily: "Actually, it's nothing serious. Maybe I heard Eunuch Zhang say that Fu Huaijin is getting married again."

"It's been less than a year, and I always feel resentful. People are so complicated. I never want to see a villain like him living a good life."

Xin Yuan didn't think much about it. It was because Lu Jinhuan's expression was too real and his expression was absent-minded.

I thought it was exactly what she said, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

Xin Yuan followed up by talking about Fu Huaijin's fault, using all the words she could think of, and she was so aggressive that she would scold him to death before she would give up.

Lu Jinhuan saw Xin Yuan's true emotional and angry look, and she smiled with tears in the corners of her eyes.

But it is precisely because of this that she feels much more uncomfortable now than she did just now.

But that's only temporary.

Whenever Lu Jinhuan stayed in Chenghuan Palace, she would always think about Yi Zhen, especially what Eunuch Zhang said about him.

It was precisely because of this that she always felt a little flustered.

But it is unclear what the reason is.

Time passed quickly.

Autumn in the capital is short, and winter is coming soon.

When he woke up, Lu Jinhuan found that the entire imperial city was covered in heavy snow.

With the palace servants waiting on her, she held an umbrella and headed to the Jinluan Palace. She hadn't seen Zhao Zhao for a long time.

The palace attendants of Jinluan Palace saw her coming from a distance and were about to step forward to serve her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jinhuan turned around and saw Yizhen's patternless oil-paper umbrella in the distance, with thick white snow on it.

He was wearing a purple robe with wide sleeves and a round collar, and he slowly came in this direction.

Lu Jinhuan realized at this moment that the young boy Yizhen seemed to have grown up suddenly.

He was not bad born to begin with, but now the lines on his profile are becoming more and more distinct, outlining the toughness of a young man to a mature man.

Lu Jinhuan's mind at the moment was all about the time when he was tit for tat with her. Of course, there were countless times when Yi Zhen also helped her.

Not long after, she suddenly felt as if she hadn't seen this person for a long time.

It was a little strange, as if she had never really known Yizhen, what he was like.

Yizhen noticed someone's eyes on him and immediately turned his head to look, his eyes full of terrifying sharpness.

Like a sharp sword sharpened for sewing, he can cut his opponent down at any time.

However, when Yizhen saw that the person whose eyes fell on him was Lu Jinhuan, he was obviously a little stunned.

His breathing seemed to have stopped, and the ferocity and murderous intent in his eyes gradually subsided, leaving only the familiar cleanness and clarity that Lu Jinhuan was familiar with, and a hint of perceptible warmth.

He always knew etiquette and was the first to bow to Lu Jinhuan.

Normally, when she saw Yizhen, she would definitely tell him to get up without any defense, but now...

Lu Jinhuan didn't dare to step forward, and was a little afraid to say even one more word to Yizhen.

This feeling made her feel strange and frightened.

She was obviously very comfortable in using her methods when facing the emperor, so why did she retreat when facing Yi Zhen?
She nodded slightly in response to Yizhen's gift.

Then she ordered the palace servants to go and send a message that she wanted to go in and see Zhao Zhao.

However, the palace attendant only asked her to go to the side hall to have a rest, saying that the emperor was still busy at the moment and it was inconvenient to see her.

Lu Jinhuan's expression was very cold. She didn't know what she was feeling, so she turned around and went to the side hall.

Naturally, there is also some intention to avoid Yi Zhen. After all, there was more than just rumors between them.

As Eunuch Zhang said, she should not contact Yizhen anymore. It would be better for them to have less involvement.

Lu Jinhuan followed the palace servants to the side hall. For some reason, she always felt that someone was still looking at her.

There was a gaze that could not be ignored, staring closely at her.

Lu Jinhuan couldn't hold back, turned around and looked, and found that the person was Yizhen.

In his hand he held the umbrella he was holding just now.

They have all been gathered up, unlike the way they were weighed down by heavy snow just now.

Watching Yi Zhen approach her step by step.

His figure was tall and straight, able to envelop her completely.

Lu Jinhuan just wanted to retreat. She didn't want to get too close to this person.

She didn't wait for Yizhen to speak, so she asked the palace servant to stop him, "Lord Yizhen, if you have something to say, you might as well wait until I am free to talk."

"I am going to the side hall to rest now. It would be inappropriate for you to follow me."

She curled her lips, obviously not wanting to have too much contact with him.

The smile is cold and distant.

However, although Yizhen did not move forward further, the way he looked at her completely exposed the burning heat in his eyes that he had tried so hard to hide.

Lu Jinhuan was frightened to see him. He had changed a lot now, which made her feel timid.

Yi Zhen looked straight at Lu Jinhuan. The words in his mouth did not fluctuate, but he could always feel the flowing emotions.

"My Majesty, wait a minute. I want to tell you that the rumors that have been spread inside and outside the palace these days are that your Majesty has acted improperly, and your Majesty has been affected and involved."

Seeing that he was still going to say something, Lu Jinhuan quickly ended everything he said next.

"It's not entirely Mr. Yizhen's fault for this matter. This intentional person wants to spread rumors, and it's not something you or I can stop."

"The matter entrusted by me was impulsive because I missed my brother too much."

"I also heard that Master Yizhen is going to take a post in Youzhou. I wish you a safe journey."

Her eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.

Just glanced at Yizhen a few times.

The biting wind carried the light snow, which kept falling.

They were all contaminated a lot.

Lu Jinhuan couldn't see the expression on Yizhen's face clearly.

But she felt that Yi Zhen's eyes seemed to be evasive.

But he quickly took several steps towards her.

This made Lu Jinhuan's heart sink even more.

He looked straight at her, the light in his eyes was too bright.

Lu Jinhuan didn't dare to look directly.

She lowered her eyes, looked to the other side, turned her face and said, "Since there is nothing wrong, Lord Yizhen, I'd better go back to the side hall."

However, Yi Zhen stopped her and walked quickly to a place not far or near her.

Lu Jinhuan frowned. It seemed that he really had something to say to him, so he asked the palace people to step back.

Then he asked: "Sir, what do you want to tell me?"

Yi Zhen asked softly, "Do you feel happy here, my queen?"


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