cold moon is king

They were quietly sent into the palace, and not in the name of the second prince and the man, but in the name of another noble family. After entering, they didn't even see a face of the royal family. They lived alone in a remote place. In the room, the room is not as good as the one in the man's village.

Chu Jiangli walked around the room, looking at the furniture exuding a stale and rotten smell, and the bed had a strong and strange musty smell. This was a smell that Lu Jinyin had never smelled before. He wrinkled as soon as he entered the room. He frowned, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, looked at the dust flying around in the sun, and was speechless for a while.

Chu Jiangli held his hand and comforted him, "Just clean it later."

But no one came to take care of their house. They naturally realized that they were a group of people who were neglected in the palace. Chu Jiangli thought about it and figured it out. The old king's condition was ups and downs, and the eldest prince was in a hurry Huo can't wait for the old king to die tomorrow, he can quickly ascend the throne, and kill that bastard brother by the way, can they take care of a group of businessmen from Daxia?

The eldest prince is unwilling to take care of these shitty things at this time, but it is not easy to refute his face. After all, the aristocrats of the aristocratic family are the first prince's wooing target, and he already knows that those new nobles are blinded somewhere, and the second prince is the only one who follows suit , he could only try harder to win over the family.

So he was searched carefully, and after reading the documents to prove his identity, he was placed in this remote house and left alone.

Guests who are not valued by the master will not be valued by these servants. No matter where they are, people are like this. The bigger the palace, the harder it is to control people. Otherwise, those people would not be ignorant in Lu Jinyin time to bully him.

Chu Jiangli couldn't get those servants to accept their fate, asked someone for water and a basin, and directly tore the quilt and threw it in. If you don't take it apart, you don't know, the quilt inside is yellow and damp, and there are black bloodstains, Chu Jiang Li Du was disgusted. It's not like he hasn't seen a worse environment than this in the army for many years, but thinking of making Lu Jinyin have to go through all this, he feels inexplicably uncomfortable.

He brought the basin to the yard, where many servants gathered to wash clothes. In a corner where the master couldn't take care of, they shouted and laughed in a hoarse voice like a scorching fire. When they saw him coming, they looked at him openly. His black hair and black eyes stuck to his face for a moment and then moved away silently, and his rough voice gradually faded away.

The servants' hands were soaked in cold water all year round, and they were red and swollen in winter. A thin layer of transparent skin was covered with juice, like plump and swollen radishes. They scratched the chilblains on their hands, rubbing them together like desperately to vent their anger. Sheets like a mountain.

The leading servants decided that he didn't understand Louma language, so they stripped him jokingly with their eyes, and together with the group of servants, they added fuel to the mystery of his origin and made it down. Chu Jiangli frowned, and took the initiative to say: Yours……"

He didn't know what they called the pancreas here, so he pointed to the round pancreas in their hands, "Lend me?"

The maid was startled for a moment by his strange but clear Lou Ma language, and then the atmosphere suddenly froze. One of the servants who had been silent among them handed over the soap, and when her eyes touched his face, she froze again. Shrunken back, the rest of the people stopped talking, silently rubbing the sheets in their hands.

Chu Jiangli took a look at the servant who lent him the pancreas. The servant was thin and small, she was like a clothes-horse stuck in a dark long dress, her face was too small to hold her flesh, and she had dark eyes. Deep in the eye sockets, coweringly avoiding the prying eyes of others.

Holding the wrung sheet, he watched the servant wringing the sheet with great effort, so he whispered, "Do you need me to help you?"

She didn't dare to refuse, and stood up in panic, only to see that Chu Jiangli twisted twice, and the heavy sheet was wrung dry. Looking at them, he suddenly said, "Can you do it for us?"

Chu Jiangli naturally did not refuse.

After drying out the sheets, Chu Jiangli went back, and Lu Jinyin was not idle in the room, holding a cloth towel in the flying golden dust and wiping the table awkwardly, maybe it was too hot, and the clothes on his body were pulled It was baggy, with most of the chest exposed.

Chu Jiangli was startled, looked at the fine sweat on Lu Jinyin's face, and found that the whole room had been wiped

The traces of wiping and the furnishings were all wet, as if they had been flooded. He pulled a dry cloth towel and wiped it along. Facing Shanglu Jinyin's clear and wronged eyes, what he wanted to say was choked in his throat for a while, and then again faded into mind.

Lu Jinyin spread out the wet cloth towel and threw it on the table. His palms were also spread out in front of Chu Jiangli. The wet and sticky palms were stained with dust, and his fingertips were red from being worn by the rough cloth.

Chu Jiang's centrifuge softened into a puddle of water in an instant. He was about to get some water for him to wash his hands, but he was stopped by Lu Jinyin before he went out. Yin spread his hands on Chu Jiangli's, "Let's go together."

Chu Jiangli couldn't help it, so he took him to the well together. The servants who washed the mattresses around there had already dispersed. Chu Jiangli didn't notice Lu Jinyin's slightly disappointed expression, so he fetched a bucket of water and went to Lu Jinyin little by little. Drenched hands, "Is it cold?"

Lu Jinyin shook his head slightly. He had heard many rumors about the Louma royal family. Of course, the Daxia royal family also had such rumors in the past. After Chu Jiangli entered the palace, he only worked hard on his eyes so that no one could see the hostility in his eyes.

He sighed, "Chuchu, you have to be careful."

Chu Jiangli couldn't figure out what he was thinking, only thought that he was very sad because of the lack of progress in this matter, so he smiled and wiped his hands clean, "I know."

As for what Lu Jinyin didn't expect, there were such outliers in the Louma royal family, just because he and Chu Jiangli washed their hands in the yard, and suddenly sent someone to invite them to the dinner at night, Lu Jinyin suddenly suspected that he heard Wrong, but the waiter still came with a gown, his words were respectful, but his eyes were contemptuous.

Lu Jinyin turned back sullenly, knowing that the other party had bad intentions, but they couldn't refuse, firstly, the opportunity was rare, and secondly, their status could not tolerate rejection, so Lu Jinyin turned over and over the dresses they brought with a sullen face After looking at it again, it is different from other skirts that expose breasts and breasts, but it still covers them tightly.

Chu Jiangli looked at Lu Jinyin's expression of yin and yang, and thought it was funny, rubbed Lu Jinyin's palm, "I heard that the old king will go to this dinner party, and I can meet the poison king, I will find a chance to check Explore the antidote and the old king's condition."