Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 21 You must be worthy of him

Mu Jin has already reacted, the Third Highness has always looked at the lady high, no matter what the purpose is, but this is the only chance to leave here quickly!
She looked at An Zijin, and quickly understood her look.

She immediately opened her mouth and said urgently: "Third Highness! Our lady has been suffering from frequent typhoid fever since she fell into the lake last time, and she is going to come to Yunyan Temple to pray for blessings today, but who knows that the injury suddenly flared up again, I beg you ! Let our lady go down the mountain quickly!"

Bai Junyou's heart moved, he took a step forward and said, "Zijin! How are you?"

An Zijin bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "I can hold on...Your Highness don't...don't worry about me, just search..."

As he spoke, he coughed.

Mu Jin looked at her young lady in disbelief, and Wen Tingzhi also glared at An Zijin.

An Zijin smiled wryly for a moment.

Bai Junyou is not someone who can abandon everything for the sake of a woman, he is also suspicious and calculating in his heart, only he is like this, can he not dare to do anything!
As long as he still wants to use himself, he won't take this risk.

Sure enough, Bai Junyou hesitated for a moment.

Xue Liang at the side snorted, got off his horse and was about to go forward, "Your Highness pity the beauty, but it would be better for Xue to be this villain!"

An Zijin's face darkened, and the palms of his hands were stinging sharply because of the tiny long nails.

Xue Liang, this person follows Bai Junyou, although he is brave but not scheming, he is prone to make troubles recklessly.

Wen Tingzhi held Bai Junheng even tighter, fearing that he would be discovered in the next moment, he even held the sword!

The imminent situation filled the carriage, An Zijin looked at the approaching figure, his face darkened.

"I'm afraid it won't be your turn to lift the curtain of the first-rank Duke's wife's carriage."

An extremely cold voice sounded outside the curtain, and the hand that was holding the edge of the curtain stopped.

"Who?"

Xue Liang turned his head, but suddenly his expression changed, he could only let go of his hand reluctantly, bowed and smiled, "So it's Duke An..."

He was smiling, but his eyes were looking at Bai Junyou who was silent.

How can I, as a sixth-rank official, compete with An Guogong? If I want to save my face, I can only rely on the name of the Third Highness.

Bai Junyou skipped Xue Liang's sight, but smiled very gently, "So it's Brother Gu, why did Brother Gu come to Yunyan Temple today? Could it be that he came to pray for blessings?"

Gu Jing's complexion changed slightly, but her voice was a bit colder, "How can Gu have such a big face, how can he be worthy of His Highness' brother Gu."

Bai Junyou narrowed his eyes slightly, this undisguised drawing of the line made his gentle face a little more annoyed.

But if he can win the power in Gu Jing's hands, the chances of winning in the battle for the heir apparent will be great!

Besides, he values ​​An Zijin in his heart, which is of great benefit to him. As long as he can hold An Zijin's sincerity, he is not afraid of losing Gu Jing's influence!
For the sake of his own future, he still held back his anger and said with a smile: "Since An Guogong has personally escorted him, this prince will naturally let him go for this convenience!"

Xue Liang snorted inwardly, and reluctantly took a step back.

Only then did Wen Tingzhi loosen his hand holding the long sword...

The carriage moved slowly, the curtain was blown open a gap by the wind, An Zijin turned sideways to block the two people behind him, but his eyes fell into the eyes of the person outside...

His ink-like eyes seemed to be thick ink stains that couldn't be melted away, bottomless...

In the previous life, I cared about others, and never refused to look him in the face, and never saw a very shallow scar on the tip of his brow.

It's already extremely shallow, but I can see it clearly.

Gu Jing nodded slightly, turned on her horse neatly, tightened the reins and walked ahead.

When he walked past Bai Junyou, he left a word.

"Today Gu came to see my mother, not to mention praying."

Bai Junyou's heart skipped a beat.

Gu Jing's mother, Gu Wenshi, was the former princess of Hui'an...

And today is the day when the former dynasty destroyed the country.

The flying corner of the car curtain naturally allowed him to catch a glimpse of the side face of the beauty inside. Although the cheeks were slightly pale, but the slightly pointed chin and the flawless face made him unable to help being moved.

In the end it was An Zijin, even just a glimpse of her side face was shockingly beautiful...

Is Wei Shanhe and Jiaren not to be let down in the end...

He smiled, then put away his thoughts, and said with a condensed expression: "Continue to search for this prince!"

Since it is the memorial day of the previous dynasty, it is even more important to overthrow this good brother of myself today...

The carriage galloped all the way, and arrived outside Luoyang City in less than an hour.

"Stop!" After a neigh, the carriage stopped steadily.

Lin Feng jumped out of the carriage, and asked through the curtain, "Miss, what are your orders?"

An Zijin bit her lip, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage by herself. She nodded slightly to Lin Feng, and then bowed to Gu Jing who was not far away, "Thank you, Zijin...Gu...An Guogong Save each other."

She was taken aback by her gaffe.

In my previous life, I always called him by his name without any respect. I never thought that there would be such a gentle time, but it seemed like a dream...

Seeing that she got off the carriage, Gu Jing hurriedly got off the horse, and his neat riding attire made him look even more tall and straight.

Striding up to An Zijin, he lowered his head and chuckled, "I never thought that you would save him."

An Zijin frowned, raised his eyes in a panic, but put them into the thick ink again, "I..."

Gu Jing is much taller than herself, so she can only look at him by raising her neck.

A very low voice fell on her ear, "He transferred me away because he wanted to die. You saved him. I will remember this favor."

An Zijin bit her lip, there seemed to be a thousand words in her throat, and she seemed to be blocked by some words, which made her froze in place.

After a while, she sighed, "After entering the city, I don't know how to... take him back to the mansion?"

Gu Jing actually smiled even deeper.

He thought that this girl was really fearless and dared to do this kind of thing, but when the driver threw the corpse, he saw a hairpin stuck between the eyebrows of a corpse with his own eyes...

Such a woman...

He raised his eyebrows, "Are you scared?"

There was a full smile in this voice, which seemed to be teasing.

An Zijin also seemed annoyed, turned around and said, "If you leave him alone, I'll just find a random place and throw him away."

Gu Jing stopped her, as if feeling a little helpless towards her, "Shen Shi, Changyi Pavilion."

With his back turned to him, An Zijin got into the carriage without answering, "Go home!"

Looking at the carriage going far away, Gu Jing's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Guying."

Soon a figure appeared in front of him.

"Find a shadow and follow her."

Gu Ying spoke in a rare way, "Master, who will she belong to?"

Gu Jing's eyes still fell on the carriage passing through the city gate not far away, "No need to watch, just protect her well."

As he spoke, he rode his horse to the north of the city...

In the side courtyard of Qingtongyuan, Bai Junheng woke up leisurely, but saw Wen Tingzhi's red eyes.

After a while, he also understood the ins and outs of this matter. After sitting up, he looked at An Zijin who was holding a cup of hot tea and sipping from time to time.

She is still so interested at the moment?Tea?
But her leisurely and leisurely manner was flawless, but there was a coolness that no one dared to underestimate...

What kind of woman is this? !

He frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid? I'm the imperial court's criminal now... What do you use to contend with the imperial court?!"

An Zijin used the tea bowl cover to skim the tea leaves, "I would like to advise you, now that you are no longer a prince, you must understand the truth of being under the roof."

Bai Junheng lowered his eyes, "Aren't you afraid of being burned in Anfu? I can't afford such a crime."

Wen Tingzhi stared at him, "Let's go, go to the border, go to southern Xinjiang, any place is better than dying here for nothing!"

Bai Junheng got up and squeezed his shoulders, "Tingzhi, if I don't die, you are the most dangerous person! And you Wen family..."

Who in Luoyang doesn't know the close relationship between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Wen Ting of the Wen family.

An Zijin put down the celadon cup in his hand heavily, and the green phoenix crane on the yellow background was as vivid as it was real.

"The prince is dead."

Wen Tingzhi's body trembled, the word "death" choked him, "What did you say?!"

An Zijin stood up and brushed the fine dust off his sleeves, "You don't need to ask any more questions, Mr. An must have thought it all over. You still have half an hour. I will send someone to Changyi Pavilion to invite Doctor Wen later. By the way, I will send you to Changyi Pavilion, and then you will see what God wills..."

She turned and looked at Wen Tingzhi, "Doctor Wen, you must stay, otherwise he won't be able to go very far, so just stay in Anfu to teach me medical skills, Anfu can still protect you."

Wen Tingzhi had no choice but to nod, he could only stay in Luoyang, otherwise he would be full of doubts...

Bai Junhengmin walked to the window without saying a word.

An Zijin said leisurely, "If you want to die, I will give you a perfect death, but now you have to sacrifice yourself needlessly? I can't allow your blood to stain my place. If you don't want to leave, I can still I'm knocking you out once."

After a while of silence, Bai Junheng turned his eyes down, "The prince has already died in Yunyan Mountain. I am just a white body, and I can't afford Luoyang."

Wen Tingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, with an indescribable meaning in his tone, "Today... I will see you off."

"it is good."

Before leaving, Bai Junheng handed the long sword to An Zijin with his own hands, "This sword is named Liu Guang, and it has been with me to this day. It is a sacred object of the former royal family, but... except for this useless name, it is a good sword."

An Zijin took the sword with both hands, and smiled wryly, "I'm just a boudoir girl."

"You... don't look like a girl in a boudoir, but this sword is also like you. Although it looks luxurious on the outside, it is extremely sharp on the inside. Take him to meet the Luohong girl in Lixiangyuan, remember."

He smiled faintly, "From then on, there is no Bai Junheng in the world, only Wen Ming."

Before turning around, Bai Junheng took a deep breath, as if he wanted to remember Luoyang's aura, but he exhaled cleanly in an instant.

"Mr. Wen, go slowly."

An Zijin held the Flowing Light Sword and stood under the corridor, but the moon-white figure in front of him froze.

"You must be worthy of him..."

After speaking, he walked away quickly without any worries...

(End of this chapter)