Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

Chapter 27

Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Jin has lived in peace since that incident, at least no one has come to bother him, even Gong Mochen has stopped paying attention to him, and his injuries have almost healed, but the spine seems to be worn down, and some Sometimes there will be bursts of stinging pain.

Sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, there was a pot of tea on the stone table in front of him, which had already cooled down, and the tea in the tea bowl was just sipped by Su Jin, the taste was soft and the mouth was smooth, it was indeed the best Tea, but Su Jin didn't want to rush to drink tea.

The warm sunlight shone on his body, as if it had been coated with a layer of brilliance. Occasionally, a refreshing autumn wind would blow by, blowing the scattered strands of hair, closing his eyes, and feeling the breath of the world and everything. time felt.

Gong Mochen looked at the leisurely people in the courtyard from a distance, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Since that day, he also knew that Su Jin was wronged, but how could he bow his head in his capacity, so he had no choice but to stop bothering and let Su Jin live a few days at leisure.

Recently, he sometimes even thought, why not put everything that happened back then on Su Jin?After all, it was his aunt's fault. It's a pity that Su Jin's aunt passed away along with the late emperor...

Sighing lightly, he took a deep look at Su Jin in the distance, turned and left.

His breath holding technique is amazing, Su Jin didn't notice his existence, picked up the teapot, wanted to fill his own tea bowl, stretched out his hand and dragged, there was a protrusion at the bottom of the teapot, Su Jin frowned, and buckled it It came down and was held in his hand. It was a note that was already slightly wet. Open it carefully, and there was the familiar vigorous handwriting on it.

Tonight's banquet, please be close to Tang Mingzhou, the rumors of the Qiankun Pearl are true.

This time, there was no writing on the signature, but a seal unique to Feng Mufan.

This letter was not written by Yun Xiao, the foster father's attendant, but Feng Mu Fan's own handwriting.

Banquet tonight?Could it be that some banquet is going to be held in the palace?Before he had time to think about it, a maid in a pink skirt walked into the courtyard with a tray, saw him sitting in the courtyard, and walked straight towards him.

"Mrs. Su, this is your clothes. You can see if it fits you. If it doesn't fit, I will take it to the embroiderer." The maid lowered her head slightly, and placed the tray respectfully on the stone table.

Su Jin looked at the hair crown accessories and robes in the tray and asked tentatively, "What is this for?"

"The valiant general went out for several months, and finally returned today in triumph. The emperor hosted a banquet in the palace to welcome the valiant general, entertain all the officials, and ask Madam Su to go with the prince by name." The maid explained.

Su Jin pulled the tray and thought about it.

Has the foster father's people already infiltrated the palace?Is it really just Qiankun Pearl that he wants...

Seeing that he didn't answer, the maid thought he didn't like the dress, "This is the robe that the lord ordered the embroiderer to drive out overnight. It's so beautiful. Madam, why don't you try it?" Xianhe, the clothes that Su Jin usually wears are very simple and elegant, but they are very worn out and turned white after washing. Why are you not happy now that you have new clothes?

Su Jin came back to her senses, smiled at her apologetically, and said, "I'll try it now, if it doesn't suit me, I'll just go to Xiuniang, you don't have to wait here, it's okay."

Seeing his slightly narrowed eyes and his gentle appearance, the little maid couldn't help blushing, and quickly turned her head away, "Then, that servant will leave."

It turns out that Mrs. Su is not as rumored...