Jingshu recalled that Queen Yingning tried her best to take care of the two Lin'ers, and she couldn't help but feel admiration and envy.
There are mothers in this world who would risk everything for their children and even want to change themselves.
This maternal love moved her very much.
The beautiful eyes were hanging down the curtains, the waves were moving, looking at the lower part of the chest and abdomen, and for a moment, she was in a trance.
"Sister Hongzhao, can I watch you copy the book when I have free time?"
"oh?"
Hong Zhao was slightly stunned and looked at her with a smile.
"What? Sister Jingshu is interested in books on this topic? Or...sister wants to get married and have children?"
Jing Shu's heart tightened, her face turned green and white, and she said angrily.
"Sister Hongzhao, stop talking nonsense! Sister Jingshu... doesn't want to get married!"
"Then are you going to waste your prime years and never marry?"
Hong Zhao walked up to her, held her hand together, and patted her back slowly.
"Your brother is the only sister left. He must see you happy and safe. Besides... just forget about that man. You and him are destined to be strangers."
"I…………"
Thick sideburns covered Jingshu's profile, and the flickering light swept across her moist brows, revealing a faint hint of heartbroken sadness.
Ever since he abandoned her, she understood that the relationship between the two would never be the same as before. She had also thought about forgetting him. However, the love was so deep that she could not forget it so quickly.
It couldn't be done before, let alone now.
She and her brother Hao Lan are destined to have constant quarrels and chaos.
The atmosphere of silence spread silently. The two of them knew the reason and did not take the initiative to express it.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door, which instantly brought them back to reality.
"Lord Hongzhao! Something bad has happened!"
Hong Zhao and Jing Shu looked at each other, frowning and asked.
"What's so alarming?"
"It's Lord Zhuge Jinqing...he injured Lord Junci!"
"What!"
Hong Zhao's expression changed drastically and he rushed out of the door, leaving Jing Shu dumbfounded. She quickly realized what she was doing and followed closely.
Along the way, her mind kept replaying what just happened. No matter what, she couldn't believe that her brother would do such a thing.
He knew that his brother didn't like to see Junci, but even so, he would not lose his mind and hurt Junci so recklessly.
If you hurt someone, it will make Sister Hongzhao angry. My brother will not do such an offending thing.
There must be something hidden in this!
As soon as she stepped onto the threshold of the hall, she saw servants coming in and out carrying basins of water, tying cloths and scissors, and in a hurry. In the back room, various doctors were busy treating her.
As for her brother, he stood blankly aside, raising his trembling hands, looking completely lost.
Zhuge Jinqing looked at Jingshu with messy and pale eyes, and kept saying the same sentence.
"Look, look, my hands are full of his blood!"
Jing Shu looked at the scarlet blood on his open palm, straightened her thin lips consciously, and wiped it with a handkerchief.
"Brother, don't think too much, it doesn't mean anything. Don't worry, my sister will always be with you."
"Um……"
Jinqing nodded silently and let Jingshu clean up everything. After calming down a little, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the busy figure in the back room.
He thought that Hong Zhao must hate him at this moment, hating him for hurting the person she cared about most.