Chapter 1215 Do you still want me to take the initiative to explain?
Chongxing's complexion is a bit ugly, at least for now.

Afterwards, Chongxing glanced at Zhu Xing who was lying down, and his face became even uglier, so he had no choice but to bow down in resignation.

And at this time, it was outside.

"Sheng'er, how did you know just now that there is something wrong with this arrow?"

Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows, and then asked aloud.

"The luster of the arrow is different." Mr. Fu Sheng paused, seemed to remember something, and then said quietly, "This king has been studying medicine for so many years, and he has never seen it wrong, so what did the emperor do to let me The king took out the terminally ill pulse."

And Jin Xuanjing smiled softly, then hugged Mr Fu Sheng who was still thinking about it, and said calmly, "Of course it's because Sheng'er cares about it and it's messed up."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, but knew that this was not the truth.

Although Mr. Fu Sheng treated Jin Xuanjing very differently at that time, there was absolutely no reason why he could even make a mistake about something as simple as taking his pulse.

Seeing that Mr. Fu Sheng remained silent all the time, Jin Xuanjing reached out and pinched her cheek, and said amusedly, "It's not because you know that you must have unreasonable thoughts about me, so you took the medicine in advance .”

"...What kind of unreasonable thought?"

Some relatively normal things, after Jin Xuanjing said them, would change inexplicably.

But Jin Xuanjing looked at Mr. Fu Sheng with a half-smile, and said, "Sheng'er's thoughts on me, can I still not understand?"

"..." He was afraid that he didn't know. At the beginning, he was too difficult to deal with, and he had thought about whether he should be imprisoned.

But after that, Jin Xuanjing's appearance completely disrupted his thoughts, and that's why the current relationship came into being...

"Sheng'er, did you ever think about imprisoning me?"

It was as if he knew what Mr. Fu Sheng was thinking, and said to Jin Xuanjing, but the ambiguous atmosphere became more and more intense, making Mr. Fu Sheng silent for a long time.

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, and said, "The emperor didn't seem to live long, so this king didn't have the time to take care of it."

"That's such a pity. Originally, I thought you would imprison me in the Prince Regent's Mansion, or in the palace. You are only allowed to visit the prison yourself, and no one else can come to see me." Jin Xuanjing seemed a little regretful.

"..." What is this pity about?
Mr. Fu Sheng then stopped, looked at Jin Xuanjing, and said, "From the beginning, if you had revealed your identity, there wouldn't be so many things going on later."

"Sheng'er doesn't know me anymore, do you still want me to take the initiative to explain?"

Jin Xuanjing held him tightly in his arms, and then said with a smile.

At that time, seeing that her own Sheng'er didn't know herself at all, she was indeed quite sad in her heart.

Even Jin Xuanjing had the urge to see this little milk cat imprisoned on the couch, and let her feel her own existence, so that she could remember herself clearly.

However, at the beginning, this was just the first evil thought.

After that, I still thought it would be more interesting to tease my little milk cat.

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, "The emperor has nothing to do. He likes to wear a mask, and this king can't respond."

Jin Xuanjing was not flustered at all when he saw this elegant and charming person, but he was not in a hurry, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"That's why you're right."

(End of this chapter)

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