Jin Xin couldn't understand why the emperor could face the current predicament with ease at this moment. She just looked at his calculated look and said nothing more.
"I know that when you were young, you did not grow up in the Marquis Mansion, but in a water city in the south of the Yangtze River. You might as well tell me. I also want to know what you were like when you were a child." The emperor looked at her seriously, his expression expect.
That time was certainly her happiest time.
Although their father did not appear often, their lives were full of hope and they were looking forward to growing up. Their mother's smile was bright, instead of crying with a bitter face or sighing afterward.
She almost forgot her mother's smile.
Seeing her feeling a little sad when she recalled it, he stopped forcing her and held her in his arms, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."
"It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't remember a lot of things. I just remember that I was very happy and looking forward to it, but I don't remember why I was happy and what I was looking forward to."
Only later, I wanted to take my mother and escape from the Hou Mansion, and even thought about quietly finding someone to marry, hoping that that person would save them from the sea of misery.
She raised her head and looked at the emperor, "Your Majesty, will you protect my concubine?"
Hearing this, he naturally raised his hand, brushed the hair from her face, tucked it behind her ears, and nodded, "Yes, no woman will share the same hardships with me as you do."
Hearing this, Jin Xin breathed a deep sigh of relief, hugged him, listened to the beating of his heart, and felt the tenderness at this moment.
Although she didn't know if it was true, Jin thought to herself that if she could rely on this feeling of sharing weal and woe to make him miss her a little more, then she would naturally treat him more sincerely in the future.
I just hope that in the future, he will not let himself down again.
She also understood that she needed to rely on herself, but her identity meant that she could only rely on this man.
Perhaps it was because people tend to be a little more sentimental when they are sick, but she was actually moved by the emperor.
Towards evening, Chen Dasheng came back, and he had gained a lot today.
"Brother Chu, I saw many officers and soldiers on the mountain today. I'm afraid something happened." Chen Dasheng said to the emperor as soon as he came back.
The emperor heard this and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't they come this way?"
"That's not true. I went to the west and north. I saw a lot of people at that time. I was afraid that something would happen, so I came back." Chen Dasheng shook his head.
"That has nothing to do with you. Don't get involved and come over for dinner." Sister-in-law Chen advised.
Chen Dasheng said, hurriedly unloaded the things in his hands, washed his hands, and served the table.
Mrs. Chen is really nice and the food is delicious.
"This is venison soup." Sister-in-law Chen reminded her specially, and then lowered her head. She felt so ashamed that there were outsiders around.
They were planning to have a child, so they planned to let Chen Dasheng make up for it.
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he smiled evilly, picked up the meat, and ate it.
Jinxin and the emperor looked at each other, and the emperor looked at the soup a little thoughtfully. Jinxin pretended not to see his hint and lowered her head to eat.
While eating, the emperor looked at Chen Dasheng and asked, "I see how come your village only has a dozen or so households. It is located in such a remote place and it's not convenient to go out, right? And why do you have so many people with this surname?"
It is normal for a large Zhuangzi to have several surnames, but there are only a dozen households in total with several surnames, and one cannot help but wonder if these people are exiles living here in seclusion.
"Our village was founded by the older generation who fled the famine more than 30 years ago. We were originally six families. My grandfather said that when he came here, several towns refused to accept the refugees and they were even expelled, but there was nowhere to go. Go, we can only settle down here in the remote mountains. My wife is the one I rescued from hunting. She is from Huangjia Village. She is just over a few hills and is from the village to the north."
Chen Dasheng was talking a little too eloquently.
Mrs. Chen was still a little shy. She lowered her head and ate her meal in embarrassment.
The emperor looked at Jin Xin, then at the two of them, and said with a smile, "I envy the relationship between the two of you. It's really a good day like this."
Jin Xin looked at him, good?
He only thinks about power, and no one can interfere with his throne. He even envies such a rural life.
After finishing the meal, Jin Xin offered to help, and Mrs. Chen did not refuse. The two of them smiled and went there to do things.
Chen Dasheng picked up the thing at his feet. It was a hammer. It looked like he was repairing furniture. After doing this, Chen Dasheng went to skin all the rabbits he had hunted today. He had to take care of them tonight and the rabbit meat could also be marinated. stand up.
The couple were doing their own work, looking at each other from time to time, and then smiling at each other, warm and sweet.
Because Jin Xin received favors from others, she naturally had to make labor compensation. She didn't know that the emperor gave a female finger ring, and thought that she had received favors out of thin air, so she would naturally have to repay something.
Although it's not much, it's more or less an attitude.
When Mrs. Chen was talking to Jin Xin, she learned that Jin Xin was only twenty-one and had given birth to two children. She was only nineteen and had not given birth yet, but she looked so much older than Jin Xin. She I can’t help but sigh, the methods rich people use to maintain their beauty are really amazing.
Look at her husband, he is twenty-nine, and her man is only twenty. He actually called her man his eldest brother for a day.
Rich people really know how to take care of themselves.
Jin Xin suddenly laughed when she saw her jaw dropped.
The couple still gave up the main house for them to sleep in. Fortunately, they didn't have children, otherwise they wouldn't be able to live in such a small house.
The emperor hugged her, and her back was pressed against his front. As sleep came over her, she felt that his body was getting hot, and his hands restlessly got into her clothes.
"Your Majesty... go to sleep." She was very sleepy and in no mood to pay attention to him.
"Well, you sleep." He didn't stop.
Kneading and twisting gently, she couldn't sleep.
"I'm sleepy." She sounded a little stronger.
"I know, you go to bed." He made a move, which made her feel weak.
With the two bodies leaning against each other like this, she struggled a little and he stepped forward a little, and you could feel his rise.
Didn't he die a few days ago? She sat up irritably. In the night, with the moonlight coming into the room, she could vaguely see the outline of his face. His breathing was rising and falling. Even without seeing his eyes, she could feel the desire rushing towards her face.
"I'll drink a big bowl of the venison soup just now." He said pitifully, with a request.
"You..." Jin Xin was so angry that she was speechless.
But now that she is not in the palace, she won't do this. She should feel uncomfortable.
He grabbed the quilt and turned over to sleep.
In the night, the emperor looked at her sadly under the quilt. She still wanted to pretend to be dead, but he felt better and really didn't want to miss this feeling.
She poked the quilt, but she ignored it.
He had no choice but to shamelessly cling to him and forcefully get under the quilt...
Even though Jin Xin was on guard, she still heard the sound coming from the room separated by a wooden door. The two of them were going up and down, and Jin Xin felt like a demonic sound was piercing her ears.
"We can't lose either." He took advantage of the opportunity to lift the quilt and bully him.
