Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw a light cyan curtain. Jiujiu blinked before she removed her eyes from the curtain. Her voice shouted hoarsely, "water."
As soon as Jiujiu's voice fell, a man dressed in black clothes and black trousers fell from the sky. He poured a cup of tea at the table and handed it to Jiujiu. After serving Jiujiu, he left as if he had appeared.
Until the man left, the servant came late.
Xiao Qing, Jiujiu's close maid, quickly poured a cup of tea to Jiujiu's mouth. While carefully feeding Jiujiu to drink water, she whispered: "Your Highness, you are really. Such a big person doesn't know how to take care of herself. What can we do if you have three long and two short comings?"
Jiujiu: "not next time."
"No next time." hearing that Jiujiu said there would be another time, Xiaoqing suddenly frowned coldly and stared at Jiujiu angrily. While holding Jiujiu down, she muttered: "the queen sent someone to say that you don't have to go to court until your highness is well."
For the Queen's kindness, Jiujiu naturally agreed very skillfully.
Xiaoqing pinches the corner for Jiujiu and turns away.
I don't know if it's because she slept too much just now. Jiujiu couldn't sleep at all. Thinking of the dark Wei who poured water for herself just now, Jiujiu said, "come out."
As soon as the voice fell, the man in black quietly appeared at the head of the bed.
Jiujiu looked at dark Wei and said, "what's your name?"
"Subordinate code 12." 12 whispered back.
Jiujiu looked at the twelve wrapped in black cloth and said, "you sent me back today?"
"It's a subordinate."
Twelve's voice is very cold, with magnetism, but without a trace of emotion. It seems that he has no feeling about sending Jiujiu back.
Jiujiu doesn't care about the answer of twelve. Twelve is dark Wei, and dark Wei doesn't need feelings, just.
In Mu Qing's memory, twelve died to save her, so Mu Qing has an inexplicable sense of guilt for twelve. Jiu Jiu knows that Mu Qing hopes Jiu Jiu can save twelve's life.
Or, yes.
Jiujiu lifted her arm, looked at twelve and said, "help me up."
Twelve looked at Jiujiu and walked up to Jiujiu like a robot to help Jiujiu out of bed.
"Take me to the window."
Hearing Jiujiu's order, twelve's body stiffened, but a moment later, he took Jiujiu to the window, and even opened the window very cleverly to let Jiujiu see the scenery outside the window.
The scenery outside the window is exquisite and beautiful, without half craftsmanship, just.
But he stood in the corner of the room like a pillar, allowing the mottled sun to cast a deep shadow on him.
Because in Mu Qing's memory, twelve died to save her, Jiu Jiu had an inexplicable sense of closeness to twelve.
When she saw twelve people standing alone in the corner, Jiujiu felt a little uncomfortable. When she reacted, she found that her claws pulled off the face covering cloth on twelve faces.
Although she always knew that twelve was a man, when she saw the appearance of twelve, Jiu Jiu understood why twelve chose to cover her face.
It's not that twelve is too handsome, but because twelve looks ugly and salt free in this era.
Just like the requirements for women in ancient times, men in this era are men with a waist like a willow. They belong to the type that people need to support when taking two steps. Even though the physique of dark Wei is much better than that of ordinary people, it is still not as good as that of women.
And most importantly, the men here are very feminine, even the dark guards who come and go in the wind and rain are no exception.
Twelve is an exception. His eyebrows are strong and heroic, his nose is high, his lips are thin and beautiful, and his face is more like a knife cut.
With Jiujiu's countless eyes, we can see that twelve's figure is also the best.
If you put it in modern society, it is definitely a handsome man sought after by everyone. Unfortunately, according to the aesthetics of this society, twelve is an ugly man.
Well, ugly, ugly men.
It belongs to the kind of man who can't get married.
What a desperate aesthetic.
Twelve was given to Jiujiu by the queen from urination to protect Jiujiu's safety. Twelve had no defense against Jiujiu's actions at all. Just at the moment when Jiujiu removed the face covering cloth, twelve subconsciously wanted to turn around to prevent Jiujiu from seeing his ugly face.
Jiujiu is the cloud in the sky, high above, and he was born in darkness and must die in darkness. He is the most filthy mud. It is the greatest luck of his life to protect Jiujiu. How can he use his ugly face to defile his Highness's eyes.
Twelve thought that Jiujiu would hate and despise after seeing his face, and even asked him never to appear in front of her again.
Twelve did countless psychological construction, but did not hear Jiujiu's voice until the inner pressure was on the verge of collapse. Twelve suddenly heard Jiujiu's crisp and sweet voice as if it contained honey and said, "twelve, you are so handsome."
Although I don't know what handsome means, twelve hears that Jiujiu is praising him from Jiujiu's praise tone.
Just now, the mind of lowering the soil was extremely satisfied in an instant. Twelve raised his head and looked at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu's face is as delicate and beautiful as ever, and the small pear vortex at the corner of her mouth is even more beautiful. I just don't know why. I should be used to seeing the twelve of Jiujiu's appearance tomorrow morning. When I saw the smile on Jiujiu's face, my heart suddenly jumped irregularly.
As a dark guard, he has experienced countless tests. Even when he saw the woman eating fruit, he didn't blink his eyelids. When he saw the smile on the corner of Jiujiu's mouth.
Blushed.
Although there was no emotional change on the surface, twelve knew that his mind was a little different.
Jiujiu leaned against the bed and blew the wind for a while, so she asked twelve to hold her back to bed.
Just what Jiujiu didn't know was that after she fell asleep, twelve looked obsessed and complex by the bed and looked at her face for a long time.
Because of heat stroke, Jiuyi rested in the house for three days and didn't go to court until the fourth day.
And there was a party at night.
It was at this party that Mu Qing met the man who made her love and hate all her life.
Jun Jin.
Jun Jin is born with a good appearance, handsome and elegant. Unlike those weak men now, he still has a woman's flexibility, and he is not humble to Mu Qing because of his identity. He still associates with Mu Qing with the idea of equality.
According to Jiujiu's feeling, this junjin is definitely a good player playing with people's hearts.
Although Mu Qing is a royal daughter and enjoys prosperity, people have the mentality of being cheap.
If you enjoy too much glory, wealth and honor, you will yearn for peace, and for a life that can communicate equally.
Jun Jin just presents Mu Qing's imaginary life.