1047. Chapter 1047 The world is the first to be stained with blood by the gun 38
The maid seemed to have already guessed that she would have such a reaction, and bowed calmly, "Princess, I'm sorry, this is all the master's intention." After saying that, she looked at Qian He, still
It was a formal salute, "Miss Qianhe, please go somewhere else to rest first. I promise that the princess will be fine."
Arnold turned around and saw clearly where this place was. The maid in front of him was so confident, and what she said before suddenly made sense to him, "Is it real gold inside?"
The maid nodded, "Yes, it's Your Highness."
Arnold finally understood why he felt a little strange. If Kuo Kuo really wanted to invite her, there was no way he could just invite her alone. Even if he invited her alone, it wouldn't mean that Lost didn't invite someone to be his guest.
As far as she knew, after Zhenjin took control of all the power in Dadu, the Prince's Mansion became even more crowded. It was deserted all the way there, so there must be something wrong.
"princess……"
The maid seemed a little scared and called out cautiously.
Arnold turned sideways and watched the two men in black taking Qian He away. Qian He gave her a cautious look before leaving. She took a deep breath and walked to the door. It was impossible to leave.
"please……"
The little maid led the way. The whole yard was covered with snow outside, but there was no snow at all in the yard. Even the thin layer of ice had been cleared away.
This is Zhenjin's residence, and few people come here on weekdays. Zhenjin likes to be quiet and never likes to be disturbed. Even on weekdays, there are not many people in his yard. But she is also familiar with this place. She once was in
I have lived in this yard for several months.
Walking ahead all the way, every step was very slow. She couldn't understand why Zhenjin asked Kuokuozhen to post a message for her to trick her into coming here. All along, the two of them had a tacit understanding, as if they had never known each other.
Generally speaking, they seldom talk and never touch each other.
The maid walked to the study door, opened the door, and reported to the people in the room, "Your Highness, Princess Yunnan is here."
The room was quiet, no one spoke.
The maid gently helped Arnold take off the fox fur cloak he was wearing, packed it up as he wished, and carried the cloak to the side room not far away.
When Arnold walked in, a wave of heat hit him, and the coldness on his body immediately dissipated.
Nothing in the study had changed, and everything was no different from previous years. Zhenjin sat behind the desk, raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued to read the memorial in his hand.
"Close the door." There was no emotion in the gentle voice, as if he was not speaking to her.
Arnold turned around and closed the door tightly. The floor heater was burning in the room, and the temperature was so high that it was difficult to breathe. She quickly walked to the window and pushed the wooden window open a gap.
"What's wrong?" Zhenjin raised his head again and finally put down the memorial in his hand.
"It's a bit boring." Arnold said truthfully, looking at him but not knowing where to start. There became a bit of silence between the two of them, and the silence made the air more stuffy. Finally, Arnold couldn't bear it anymore.
"What did you do to my secret guard?"
Zhenjin stood up, walked to her, helped her to a chair covered with soft and thick cushions, and pressed her into the chair with both hands. His deep brown eyes were calm, just like the words he spoke.