"I've changed. Leave your brother to me." Zhen Jin smiled and pulled Huo Yu over from Zhi Xin and leaned on his shoulder.
At the same time, Fu Yongxin could see Huo Yu's face clearly, "Is it Huo Yu? Is it Huo Yu that Huo Zhixin is holding?"
It seems that Xun has misunderstood. But-this is fine.
Fu Yongxin's lips curled into a sneer.
"Huo Zhixin, you are unlucky because you let your brother wear Yan Jin's clothes and Xun saw him. This time, you can only blame God, not me.
With these words behind her, she lifted her feet and walked in the direction of Zhixin and the others.
"Sixth Prince, thank you for your help." Walking out of the pavilion, Zhixin said gratefully to Yanjin.
"Why are you so polite, Queen? I regard you as a friend." Yan Jin smiled lightly.
Just when Zhixin turned around, she bumped into Fu Yongxin who was walking forward.
"Isn't it..." Zhixin stopped talking when she saw the person clearly.
"Queen, what a coincidence?" Fu Yongxin asked knowingly.
"Yeah, it's so late and you haven't rested yet." Zhixin said it a bit politely.
"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk." Fu Yongxin made up an excuse at random. After seeing Zhen Jin supporting Huo Yu, she asked with a slightly concerned tone: "General, is he drunk?"
"Yes, the Sixth Prince is helping me to help him rest."
"Oh." Fu Yongxin nodded and made way. "Then I won't disturb the Queen. Yongxin will leave." After saying that, she glanced at Yan Jin, walked around the three of them, and left quickly.
Watching Fu Yongxin leave, Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief. It was terrible. Every time he saw her, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.
Just when Fu Yongxin passed by Zhixin, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill. Looking at Fu Yongxin's back walking quickly, he turned his head to look at Zhixin and said, "That person just now was so strange."
"How to say?"
"I don't know why? I felt so cold when she passed by me." Yan Jin said half-jokingly.
His words made Zhixin glance at him angrily, "I'm not a ghost, why is it so cold?"
"Ha~~~" Zhen Jin shook his head with a faint smile, "It doesn't matter if she is a ghost, she is also a beautiful female ghost."
"Why are you targeting her?" Zhixin raised her eyebrows, "She is the late emperor's concubine."
"The late emperor's concubine?" Yan Jin couldn't believe it. This woman was too young.