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The Vermillion Bird in the long corridor chirped. It was unknown what made them so happy. They flapped their wings and crashed into the golden bird cage on the iron shackles. However, if they were truly happy, then why did their cries sound so mournful?

It was a light green and quiet place, and the Phoenix Bedchamber was indeed an extremely magnificent and elegant place.

A group of servants were carrying boxes, tools, and maidservant s were carrying all kinds of decorations as they walked hurriedly. They did not dare to raise their heads, afraid that they would run into someone they should not see and say something that they could not.

Zhuo Jin squatted under the stone bridge and patted her clothes with the wooden stick in her hands, watching the people on the bridge walk back and forth, she shouted out, but there was no reply. When the maidservant servants saw her, they immediately ran away.

This made the little girl furrow her brows. She did not know what had happened, so she turned around and squatted down.

With a "gulp" sound, water splashed in all directions, and a huge wave directly lapped Zhuo Jin's body. Drops of water were still flowing on her face, and she looked extremely much like a drowned chicken, looking especially miserable.

She was about to curse when she suddenly wiped the water from her eyes, stretched out her hand, and picked up the box that had fallen from the top.

It was a reddish-brown box with delicate carvings of delicate flowers and flowers, and it was obviously a piece from her daughter's house. She wanted to open it, but the box was locked.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, her sensitive ears immediately turned around. She tightly hugged the box as she stared at the two servants that were walking towards her with her more lethal eyes.

Seeing her alertness, the two servants stopped and apologized with a smile. They begged, "Miss Zhuo Jin, can you please …"

"No way!" Zhuo Jin rejected it immediately and hid the box behind him.

She straightened her face, stood up, and smiled maliciously as she said, "Unless, unless you tell me what this is about?"

"This …" The two servants looked at each other with wrinkled faces. There was an order for them to remain silent. If they accidentally said something wrong, their brains would move.

"This servant has a bitter face, begging for mercy." We are only servants in matters of the hand, and just by listening to what the higher ups said, we do not know what they are trying to do. Miss Zhuo Jin, please do not make things difficult for this little one, quickly hand the things over to us. "

The other servant was even more tenderhearted, the two of them said that Zhuo Jin was indeed soft-hearted. Forget it, whatever happened, she might as well just return it to them.

She gave a crafty cold snort and was about to return the box to them. No, that's not right … She suddenly thought of something and stared blankly at the item in her hand.

This box looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Just as she was trying to remember where she had seen the box, the two servants hinted to each other and ran over together, ready to snatch it when she wasn't looking.

"Don't move!" Zhuo Jin shouted and raised her hand high.

"I warn you," she threatened, "take one more step and I'll throw it in the water."

The two servants panicked and begged her repeatedly. She wouldn't let go even if they had said everything they wanted to say.

"Are you guys going to speak or not? I'll tell you guys, my hands are sore. Say, if I can't hold all of them …" As she spoke, she felt a shiver at the side of her hand. "Then what should we do?"

The two servants really had no choice, it seemed like they could only speak the truth.

"Yes …" It's the Prince's Wife Jing who wants to move in here, so these are also her belongings. " The servant lowered her head. Now that it was over, she could only beg Zhuo Jin not to reveal anything.

In fact, sooner or later, Princess Ye Zhen would find out. Why did Miss Ye Zhen tell them that Princess Hua-Yang didn't want Princess Hua-Yang to know about this?

Zhuo Jin was obviously taken aback. She blinked her dark eyes, as if she couldn't believe it. Your Highness allowed it? "

"It was the prince who allowed the servants to listen to the arrangements by the Prince's Wife Jing. Miss Zhuo Jin, you …"

Before the servant could finish her sentence, another "gulp" sound was heard.

Zhuo Jin didn't even care about taking her clothes as she turned and ran.

The two servants watched as the box floated under the lotus flower and sank into the water. They looked at each other and fell to the ground. Their faces were pale as they muttered, "It's over, it's really over this time."

In the courtyard, a slim lady was washing the clothes on a shelf one by one. Today was a perfect day, and it wouldn't be long before the sun dried all the clothes.

She was very elegant. No matter if it was her words or her actions, she was not like an ordinary woman. She always felt a strong sense of nobility from her body.

In front of the God and God Temple in Sun City, the Mage's words were still fresh in Ah Yu's mind. It was said that the City God Mage was the most intelligent among them all, and could only be counted once a year. Although Ah Yu found the Mage's words to be absurd, she did not completely deny it.

Luo Shang truly had many things that she couldn't believe in. Her intelligence, her beauty, her ability to rest, her medical skills, her knowledge, and so on, all of these were things that shouldn't be done by an ordinary woman.

After thinking carefully about what Nalan Rongya had said, if something extremely vicious happened, the letter must be delivered to the current empress dowager. Only she could save Luo Shang.

After Ah Yu thought about it, she still could not understand the Madam's words.

Just at this time, Zhuo Jin ran over from the entrance of the courtyard. She did not care about her image and shouted loudly with her mouth opened, she did not look like a girl at all.

"Miss, Miss, no..." "Not good." She anxiously ran over to Luo Shang's side and patted her chest, trying to calm down as much as possible.

Glancing at her, Luo Shang gave a light laugh, and added a wet muslin cloth over it. She said gently: "What trouble did you cause this time?"

Zhuo Jin frowned and pouted. I just saw a large group of people under the stone bridge, and they were currently moving Situ Jingyu's things to the side courtyard of our Phoenix Bedchamber. I only found out after I asked that the woman was going to live here! "

Her smooth fingertips rested on the bamboo pole and her hand stopped moving. However, she did not seem to be in too much emotion. She still had a smile on her face.

"So what?" She spoke plainly.

"So what! A disaster was about to befall them! "Miss, you're still smiling. Do you know that woman will soon live under the same roof as us? If you open your eyes, you will see her fake face, but before you go to sleep, you will still see her fake face. How horrible would that be!"

When Zhuo Jin thought about Situ Jingyu's fake smile, she felt that she was really hungry, the things that she had eaten were all digested.

"It's not that serious." Luo Shang laughed helplessly, she put on her clothes and bent down to pick up the bucket.

The emperor was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry.

Zhuo Jin's face was green with anger. She circled around Luo Shang and followed: "Miss, you're acting a little nervous, okay? If she can live here today, then she can become the mistress of this Phoenix Bedchamber tomorrow and the day after, she can become the mistress of the entire Duke Palace! "

Was her life too terrible? Why did she look so decadent? Her hair floated in the air as she half-smiled, revealing a difficult curve.

He said lightly, "Let her be."

Then, he silently smiled and walked towards the room.

How could she be so calm? Was this still the young lady she first met? Zhuo Jin remembered that when this girl first opened her eyes, she was clearly so helpless, but there was that unwillingness in her eyes, she was unresigned and that was why she was so arrogant.

On the day of their marriage, she had publicly humiliated Mo Yun and helped the Luo Family. When faced with Ma Gu's difficult situation, she was still as strong as before. Since when did she become at peace with herself? She did not have any fighting spirit, and she lived in such a dispirited manner.

"Does Miss not mind at all? This was personally allowed by the King Jin, do you really not care? " Zhuo Jin shouted towards her back.

She did not answer, but her heart ached and her eyelashes trembled as she entered the room.

If she didn't care, what was the use, what could she change?

It was because she cared too much that she had been mistaken into her current appearance. Even if she cared, what could she do? Crying for him?

What face did she have to face him?

From the moment she had humbly taken off her clothes last night, she had known that it was really impossible between them. Perhaps, it had never been possible.

From the start, it was a mistake. A deal.

Looking at her walk in, Zhuo Jin was really disappointed. She stomped her feet in anger.

From start to finish, Ah Yu had never spoken a single word. Yesterday's matter made her not dare to speak to Luo Shang again, and she also didn't dare to face her.