The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Yu Wenrui was not as expected by Mu Jin, because of the changes in the war, he no longer set foot in the Palace of Hydration.

He will still come, but the calm and leisure of the past is no longer in his words and expressions. Whether it is eating with Mu Jin or being silent, his brows are covered with a heavy haze.

In the past few days, he has come more frequently. Zhang Mingxu, Zhong Ru and others no longer dare to come here at will. Mu Jin always guards Yu Wenrui vigilantly, but finds that every time he comes, he is just to have a meal with her. That's it.

I don't know if the imperial concubine told him anything when he went to Qifeng Palace that day.

Zhang Mingxu and Zhong Ru couldn't get in, and Mu Jin couldn't get any news. I don't know if the imperial concubine called Yu Wenrui's anger to him, whether he was implicated.

Mu Jin had no ill feelings for that simple, straightforward, charming woman, but just a poor lover in the ancient deep palace.

Thinking about this, Mu Jin's chopsticks moved a little slower.

"What?" Yu Wenrui sat opposite her, saw her stop, smiled and said, "Today's food is not to the taste?"

Mu Jin didn't even give him a look, and put down his job blankly, giving full play to the sign of rejection.

In the past few days, Yu Wenrui came here, but he did not get a good face from Mu Jin, and I don’t know what he thinks. The depression he got in the battle report is not enough, so I have to come back to Mu Jin to find a cold face. .

Mu Jin didn't understand the idea of ​​the dog hero, and she simply didn't guess. She abides by her duty every day. As long as Yu Wenrui doesn't make any extraordinary actions, she will implement the policy of ignoring this person.

Yu Wenrui knew that she would not pay attention to herself, but she also waited patiently for a while. He also put down his chopsticks and looked at Mu Jin who was sitting opposite.

Since that day, whether he takes a bath or not, Mu Jin has never received a normal dress again.

Today, she still wears a red dress because Yu Wenrui feels that only these colors can match her gorgeous appearance, but the style is slightly different from the previous one.

"You haven't spoken to me for many days." Yu Wenrui's faint tone was a little disappointed, "Even looking at me makes you so bored?"

Mu Jin looked sideways, unmoved.

In the past few days, not only did he no longer claim to be me, but he also kept trying to find words to talk to Mu Jin, but Mu Jin resolutely implemented the policy of ignoring him to the end and hardly received a response.

Yu Wenrui's eyes dimmed, "The imperial concubine told me that if you want a human heart, you can't do it with my usual behavior." He said, "I tried to change, but you didn't give me any feedback."

The imperial concubine actually said this to a feudal emperor?

Mu Jin didn't know whether to say she was innocent or innocent.

It may also be that she knows Yu Wenrui's temper, knowing that it is better to stop it than to let it go, and knowing that things can no longer be changed, it is better to use another method to save it.

Although I don't know why Yu Wenrui adopted the imperial concubine's suggestion and decided to start the warm route, Mu Jin didn't think he really changed his temper.

A good hunter often has plenty of patience and camouflage.

Seeing Mu Jin still did not answer, Yu Wenrui's eyebrows were as cold as frost and snow. Even if he was dissatisfied, he still couldn't bear to blame her.

"Jin Wen." He lowered his voice, with a bit of deliberate grievances, "you should pay attention to me, okay?"

Mu Jin was worried about leaving him alone, but it gave him a rebellious mentality. He just made a look of sadness that is more than heartbreaking, and looked at him lifelessly, "What do you want me to say?"

There was a hint of joy in Yu Wenrui's eyes, "Jinwen, this is the first time you have spoken to me in three days."

Mu Jin remained silent again.

She couldn't answer this.

Because Mu Jin took care of himself, Yu Wenrui's interest suddenly rose. He picked up the chopsticks again and picked up a piece of chestnut cake for Mu Jin. "This is what I specially asked the Imperial Dining Room to make for you. It tastes better than that of a big dining room chef. Make it more sweet and delicate, and you should try it soon."

Mu Jin looked at the chubby snacks on the plate, restrained the thought of trying to put a bite in his mouth, and rolled his head abruptly.

Yu Wenrui's smile froze, and an angry expression began to gather in the bottom of his eyes.

"How do you want me to lower my breath before you are willing to communicate with me normally?"

Sure enough, the mud couldn't get on the wall.

With a subtle look of disappointment, Mu Jin made Yu Wenrui even more angry.

When Mu Jin saw that he was really angry, holding the idea that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, he wanted to reluctantly reply something, but after pondering the character, he found that at this time, he only had the urge to curse.

So Mu Jin silently closed her mouth again.

Yu Wenrui stood up suddenly, he stared at Mu Jin, brewing a certain disturbing emotion.

Just as Mu Jin was considering whether to smash the bowl and have another fish die, Li Lian's voice once again broke the rigid atmosphere.

"Your Majesty." Li Lian didn't dare to come in, and only said at the door, "Your Majesty, please read the urgent report from the frontier."

When hearing news from the frontier, Mu Jin unconsciously sat up a bit.

Yu Wenrui gave her a serious look, and in her indifferent, flung her sleeves and left the Hydra Palace angrily.

No one ordered to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. After Mu Jin's people in the temple went out, he quickly picked up the chestnut cake from the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hmm...Although Yuwenrui people are dogs, they never brag. The chefs at the Imperial Kitchen really taste better than those cooked in the big pot rice kitchen.

However, before he finished chewing, he heard the sound of the lock being toggled again. Mu Jin thought that Yu Wenrui had gone and returned, and quickly accelerated the speed of chewing, swallowed it in twos or twos, and choked with tears. It's almost coming out.

Before she could raise her hand to wipe, she hurriedly put on an indifferent and desperate look, and raised her eyelashes coldly.

...But it was Zhang Mingxu who came in.

He looked at Mu Jin's faintly red eyes, and showed the expression that made Mu Jin scared, as if she was a precious porcelain that was about to shatter in the next second.

"It's been many days, how are you?"

This question made Mu Jin somewhat doubt Zhang Mingxu's IQ.

She skipped the answer directly: "Is there anything urgent to report?"

However, Mu Jin's refusal to talk about it, in Zhang Mingxu's view, is a testament to her deep injury.

But Mu Jin didn't want to say, he didn't mention it anymore, just said: "The news has been delivered, and the battle report that Yu Wenrui received is delayed. Don't worry."

Mu Jin nodded.

Zhang Mingxu looked at her with a little caution in his tone, "I brought Princess Anhe over, I wonder if you want to..."

An He is here? A gleam of light finally appeared in Mu Jin's eyes, "Let her in and help me guard the door."

Zhang Mingxu nodded, "Although Yu Wenrui may not be back for a while, the presence of Princess Rananhe here is too eye-catching after all, you have to say something quickly."

"I have my own measures." Mu Jin said.

She looked at her red dress, and touched her head, which she didn't even wear a hairpin, with her long hair scattered, and sighed helplessly.

Her image in front of the little princess was completely ruined this time.

But the next time I leave here, I am afraid that there will be no time to meet An He quietly. There are some things that must be done here.

Zhang Mingxu retreated, and within a moment, An He walked in with a taller figure.

Although she is a girl, she is not as tender and gentle as ordinary women in this world. Instead, she has a heroic spirit. The cuffs of her dress are also erected, which is more neat and neutral.

Her face has gradually opened up, becoming more and more like her father, but her eyes are not so deep in her eyes. The moment she saw Mu Jin, a touch of uncontrollable surprise appeared on her pupils, and what followed was Fuzzy tears.

Just as An He was about to say something, a heavy hammer struck her head suddenly. Between the sparks and sparks, she thought of some fragments in the depths of her memory in a daze, causing her to be hit hard.

Mu Jin watched An He come in, but didn't move for a long time, frowned strangely, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have not grown anymore."

As severe as before.

An He stood calmly not far away, watching Mu Jin's long skirt twitching on the ground, with picturesque eyebrows, some kind of guess that had never been imagined came to mind.

She opened her mouth: "You..."

Mu Jin noticed that something was wrong, and his expression went cold.

She stood up, straightened her back and walked to An He, staring at the girl who was only slightly shorter than her, and for the first time there was a fierce look in her eyes.

"I still underestimated your mother." Mu Jin said coldly. "She is really not easy. She also revealed this secret to you in front of me, but I didn't even notice it."

An He looked at her with unbelievable shock. Her breathing became short, and she couldn't help taking a step back slightly, "You, you really are..."

Mu Jin stared at her and suddenly smiled. She lowered her eyes and said casually: "Now that's the case, tell me what your mother's words really mean."

Mu Jin knew what she had guessed.

I just didn't expect that after so long, the first one to know this was the little girl who she was the least caring about.

An He was still shocked by this huge shock. Even after hearing Mu Jin's question, he just stared at her blankly and forgot to answer.

Mu Jin waited for a while. After all, it is not time to waste time. She sighed, put away the sternness between her eyebrows, and said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? Now you are the high princess, but I You are a prisoner, you can kill me at any time."

She must let An He put her guard down.

This sudden change almost disrupted her plan. If she couldn't arrange it properly here, the next task might fail.

Blame the **** Yu Wenrui, all the **** women's clothing!

Mu Jin tried his best to suppress it, and still couldn't help showing some irritation on his face. From An He's point of view, it seemed that he was frustrated with the change of current status.

She finally took a sigh of relief.

"My mother left a message at the end to make me live like the horn in the story I like." Her voice trembled a little, "You asked me what story it was at the time. At that time, you were worried about whether your mother gave it to me. What clue did I leave, right?"

"Yes." At this time, there was no need to conceal, and Mu Jin answered calmly, "You didn't realize at the time, what information was contained in this sentence."

This is a dying mother left behind for her only daughter, enough to keep her life secret.

"I didn't really think about it. What does this story mean." An He lowered his head. "It was only at the moment when I saw you wearing women's clothing that I realized that the story my mother said was the one that finally won the throne. The prince is actually a female hairpin skirt."

An He's voice trembled more severely. She didn't look up at Mu Jin, but squeezed her fist tightly. "Mother wanted to remind me that you are the same... but I never thought about it. Who would think so? Why? Would anyone think so? How could you be a...woman?"

Her voice was full of the shock of the fragmentation of the worldview, and she was also a little desperate. She kept mumbling about how it would happen, shaking her head and stepping back.

"Anhe!"

Mu Jin's voice suddenly sank.

An He suddenly froze in place, her body trembling a little, and her head was so low that she didn't want to look at her.

Mu Jin was a little surprised. She knew that her gender was exposed, and it would be shocking. At first, she knew that this body was a woman, not to mention other people.

But... how can it be that the reaction is so big, it seems like the sky is falling.

Is this child puberty? What are you going to make, "You deceived me, beware of me, you are no longer someone I trust, I don't care about you, don't listen to you anymore"... something?

"Now that you know, I have nothing to say." Mu Jin thought left and right, trying not to irritate the child as much as possible, "but no matter when, you must learn to control your emotions, like this , How can it be a great thing."

She asked herself, in her usual tone, this is already very gentle, but who knows which nerve in Anhe has been stimulated.

An He raised her head abruptly, the tears on her face diminished the maturity that transcended her age when she first came in.

"You don't even know what's going on." Her voice was hoarse, with a deep grievance and unwillingness. "You don't even know what happened!"

"Shut up!" Mu Jin didn't care about being shocked by the roar, and immediately shouted, "You want everyone in the palace to know, are you crazy here?"

"Then let them all come and see."

Anhe's tears poured out surgingly.

"Let everyone come and see, the emperor's daughter, the fourth princess Anhe, the person she likes, not even an eunuch, she turned out to be a woman."

Mu Jin's expression suddenly went blank.