Chapter 812

South kerton paused, raised his hand and scratched the top of his hair. The blush on his face was more thick. In his voice, he said shyly, "do you sell this purple jade Xiao, girl?"

It seems that he said this somewhat abruptly. Nanke's lips closed in a straight line, and his face showed a embarrassed color. Coupled with his incomparable face, it makes people feel very good.

Jiujiu's beautiful big eyes blinked, and there was a trace of curiosity at the bottom of her eyes. When she looked up at Nanke, there was a flash of amazement at the bottom of her eyes. Then she quickly lowered her head to make a shy look of a little girl, raised her hand and stroked the hair behind her ears. Her voice was soft and shy and said, "this purple jade Xiao is my heart. I don't sell it."

"Don't you sell it?" Nanke looked up at ziyuxiao, his eyes full of reluctance, pursed the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth and closed it several times before he said, "I know this requirement is too much, but ziyuxiao is a relic of my mother. I didn't want to see her here when I moved three years ago. I hope you can bear the pain and give up your love. I'm all filial."

Nanke's words are very moving, like a filial son eager to be filial. However, they sound particularly beautiful, but they can't stand scrutiny at all. If it is really the good heart of the late mother, it will be carefully preserved. How can it be carelessly lost?

This can't even deceive a three-year-old. Only Yang Xuan, a silly girl dazzled by love, will believe Nanke's nonsense.

Jiujiu sighed in her heart. When she raised her head, she made a moved look, raised her hand, wiped the corners of her eyes, and whispered, "if so, let's send the purple jade Xiao to the childe."

Jiujiu raises her hand and hands ziyuxiao to Nanke.

Nanke hurriedly took over. When holding ziyuxiao, she seemed to suddenly slip her hand and hold Jiujiu's hand. At the moment of touching her hands, Nanke seemed to be hot and quickly gave up. She couldn't help but apologize: "Xiaosheng is rude, Xiaosheng is rude. I hope you don't be surprised, don't be surprised."

Jiujiu drooped her eyes and made a look of understanding: "childe, don't be polite."

Jiujiu sends ziyuxiao to Nanke and smiles, revealing the small and lovely pear vortex on the side of her face. Coupled with her beautiful face, she is extremely surprised. Even if Nanke is only deliberately seduced, she will inevitably be fascinated by beauty, and her eyes will drift in an instant.

Jiujiu walked after pulling up, quickly got on the bus and let fifteen drive away.

When Nanke caught up with the inn, he only saw the back of a carriage. Holding ziyuxiao's hand, he couldn't hold it tight. His face was slightly heavy and left with his sleeves.

The informant said that the purple jade Xiao was the heart of Princess Ping'an. Nanke thought it would take a lot of hands and feet to get it, and he could cultivate feelings with Princess Ping'an during this period of time, but who knew he just spoke, Princess Ping'an gave him the purple jade Xiao.

Nanke looked down at the purple jade Xiao in his hand. Some didn't know what expression to make.

Fifteen looked at Jiujiu with a smile on his face and asked, "if the princess wants to kill him directly, why should she give him the purple jade Xiao?"

The 15th is trained by the dark guard. He is used to doing things. In his eyes, if he doesn't like it, he will kill it. He can't understand the behavior of soaking ziyuxiao with poison like Jiujiu.

Moreover, the man looked like a useless scholar. He really couldn't see where he was worth such calculation.

Jiujiu lay askew on the soft collapse in the carriage, pinched a piece of Osmanthus cake and sent it to her mouth. While eating, she said, "let thirteen stare at the man. Once someone approaches him, report everything to me."

Thirteen is a dark guard trained with fifteen. He is good at tracking and hiding. It is most suitable for him to monitor Nanke, but

Fifteen wondered, "is it a little overqualified to let thirteen stare at the man?"

Jiujiu looked at the confused fifteen on his side, lowered his eyes and whispered, "you can do what you are asked to do. How can I talk so much? I have my own reason. By the way, when my father comes back, I will send someone to support me. I have something to find him."

Yang Lin was the first warrior in the Sui Dynasty. If he was a young man, how could he master the skills of zhongnanke.

However, Yang Lin is now nearly 50 years old, and his health is already much worse than before. When he goes to the battlefield at the age of 50, he naturally has already made the determination to die. However, he has fulfilled his patriotism, but what he left to Yang Xuan is a sense of regret.

Jiujiu didn't want to stop Yang Lin from going to the battlefield. What she had to do was to save Yang Lin's life at last.

Seeing Jiujiu's suddenly heavy complexion, it's not convenient to say more on the 15th.

Back to the palace, Jiujiu entered the house. Lusi immediately welcomed her with a bowl of ginger soup: "just cooked ginger soup, princess, drink quickly to get rid of the cold."

Jiujiu took the ginger soup handed by Lusi, drank two mouthfuls, put down the bowl, sat down, looked up and stared at Lusi.

The egret was flustered by Jiujiu's eyes like eagle eyes. She pursed her lips, moved uneasily, and asked, "princess, but what's wrong with egret?"

Jiujiu looked at Lusi's flustered eyes, slightly picked the corners of her mouth and shook her head: "no, I just think Lusi is more beautiful. I don't know which man will be so lucky to marry a woman like you in the future."

The egret blushed, lowered her head and whispered, "the maidservant will not marry. The maidservant will serve the princess all her life."

Lusi's words of vows echo in her ears. However, Jiujiu knows that in the near future, after meeting Nanke, Lusi will forget her vows and frame Yang Xuan with Nanke.

Although lofty words and ambitions are beautiful, they are not as good as a lover's soft words. It is really ironic.

Jiujiu lowered her eyes and didn't look at Lusi: "I don't need someone to serve here. You can call fifteen and get back."

Hearing Jiujiu's voice, Lusi felt a trace of grievance. She was the son of the royal family and served Yang Xuan since childhood. However, since half a month ago, the princess has not been so close to her as before. On the contrary, she has been unusually close for 15 years.

Obviously, she is the princess's personal servant girl. She grew up with the princess. However, the princess is alienating herself. Lusi is very wronged in her heart.

However, Jiujiu is the master, she is just a girl, and Jiujiu has a good reputation. Even if she is wronged in her heart, Lusi honestly stepped down and called 15 over.

Fifteen went into Jiujiu's house, looked at Jiujiu lying on the soft collapse, looked at Jiujiu in the book, and asked, "did you say egret?"

"No, but what did she tell you?" Jiujiu closed her book and looked at fifteen with curiosity in her eyes.