Yin Luzhu leaned on the carriage and slowly fell asleep.
Qing Luo looked at her sleeping appearance and sighed quietly. The old prince passed away suddenly. Now, all the burdens suddenly fell on her.
Prince, she is just a woman, but she has to use her thin body to shoulder such a huge responsibility. How can she not feel tired?
Yin Luzhu fell asleep when she returned to the mansion, and it was already midnight when she woke up.
The moonlight outside the window is like frost, filling the room through the window; the silver moon rotates, illuminating the dark night of the world. The quiet night is long, the bright moon is in the sky, and through the cracks in the window, the silver light shines on every corner of the room.
By the light of the moon, she saw Ji Yanchen sitting next to her at a glance. He seemed to have been sitting for a long time and looked at her for a long time.
Yin Luzhu slowly sat up, but the hall was still filled with suffocating darkness.
After a long time, Ji Yanchen's hoarse voice spoke up, "You are a little weak. I just gave you an injection. You have to take good care of yourself and don't overwork yourself anymore."
The bright moon outside the window is like a silver plate, shining light through the window and falling on Ji Yanchen's body, as if it is sending waves of gentle ripples for him.
The room was quiet, with the faint scent of medicine lingering on his body.
In the silence, Yin Luzhu suddenly said: "Ji Yanchen, are you really unable to save him, or are you unwilling?"
Her voice was soft and made no waves, but in Ji Yanchen's ears, it was like thunder.
"Luzhu, you..."
Yin Luzhu suddenly came over. She leaned in Ji Yanchen's arms, smelling the scent of medicine on his body. She closed her eyes gently, and a sigh overflowed her lips.
Seeing her like this, Ji Yanchen suddenly felt distressed in her heart.
If he is gone, what will she do in the future?
She is so strong yet so fragile, who can comfort her in the future?
"Ji Yanchen."
Yin Luzhu called him gently.
"I'm here."
"Will you always be here?"
Ji Yanchen suddenly fell silent.
"Ji Yanchen, before you leave, can you do one thing for me?"
"What's going on?"
Yin Luzhu stood up slightly, she hooked one hand around Ji Yanchen's neck, her red lips were almost close to his ear, her voice was unpretentious, fresh and natural, like the breeze among the grass and trees
"I want Ji Xuan's armored guard and her life. Can you... give it to me?"
"..." Ji Yanchen's pupils shrank suddenly.
He pushed Yin Luzhu away a little, and through the moonlight, he saw that her face was white without a trace of blood. She was very quiet, as if these words did not come from her mouth.
Their eyes met, Ji Yanchen's lips trembled slightly.
"Ji Xuan, she is my sister, the sister I brought with me since she was a child. As for the armored guard, it is equivalent to her life. Without the armored guard, she has no hope of revenge, how can she survive?"
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu only slightly raised his lips.
"Got it."
Since he is unwilling, then...
Ji Yanchen suddenly hugged her tightly: "Except for this, you can have anything you want!"
Yin Luzhu buried her head in his neck and shoulder and stopped talking, only breathing shallowly.
Ji Yanchen felt her heartbeat. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that she had changed a lot since the death of King Chu Xiang, but when he looked deeper, he couldn't find it.
"No need." After a long time, Yin Luzhu's voice came softly, "I just said it casually."