Chapter 362 Trust

The prey trapped in the mire does not struggle, but sinks calmly.

"I do."

Bei Jingchu was very close to him, locking her eyes with a determined look...whoever stood there was a soldier.

When she came to her senses, she realized that the corners of her mouth were raised.

She quickly pulled away, the two of them distanced themselves, and she returned to her seat.

After leaving the house, Long Shou held the death list handed over by the prince. He knew that he could not go back, but he also knew that he had succeeded.

Victory belongs to men with ambition!

After making the decision, Bei Jingchu relaxed and went to Lei Nian'er's bedroom.

Since they were both unmarried, she just stayed in the East Palace.

There was a smell of medicine in the bedroom. After the news of Bei Jingchu's entry was spread, she went to bed.

She hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, lie down. If you keep pretending, you'll still have superficial injuries. Don't get up."

She sat down on the edge of her bed by herself. After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather was getting hotter. Bei Jingchu was fanning herself with a round fan from time to time.

He stroked the smooth fan handle with his fingertips and remembered something.

"I got a pair of these fans with black jade handles. Summer is coming, and they are a little cooler in the hand than wooden handles. We are most afraid of heat. I'll have someone bring you the other one later."

"Why don't we use the same one? Then when people see it, they'll know we have a good relationship."

Lei Nian'er looked fine. If she wasn't a little weaker than usual, an unfamiliar person wouldn't be able to see any signs of injury.

She smiled and said, "Is this unique to me? Or does everyone else have it?"

"There are only two, so naturally they belong exclusively to you and me."

"Aren't you afraid that Huanhuan and Jiujiu will be jealous?"

Bei Jingchu's heart shifted, "Huanhuan and Jiujiu have something else."

Well, facing Nian'er's death gaze, Bei Jing first felt like a scumbag who deceived a young girl's feelings.

It’s an illusion. It must be an illusion.

The servant brought tea. Bei Jingchu's drink had evolved from milk tea to ginseng tea. A whole ginseng root was soaked in the teacup. Only by drinking it every day could she muster the energy to deal with all these things.

She thought that it was all thanks to her persistence in keeping healthy that she did not suffer from premature baldness. Bei Jingchu sometimes suspected that Aye was also bald under his hat, but now she dared not to do so, otherwise she would definitely lift Aye's head to take a look.

Bei Jingchu touched her hairline and luckily it hadn't gotten wider.

He glanced at Lei Nian'er's head again and said, "Nian'er, don't jump to action now. Although you have become stronger, you have also become balder."

Lei Nian'er:!

Bei Jingchu comforted her: "It's okay, it's just that the seam is a little loose, it can be healed."

As a result, Lei Nian'er became even more devastated.

Bei Jingchu changed the subject abruptly: "Do you remember when you were a child, General Lei's first wife passed away?"

Lei Nian'er nodded.

"Remember, Your Highness was still a toothless person at that time."

Bei Jingchu:......

She tried to keep smiling and continued, "At that time, she followed Prince Lu to rebel. Aye thought General Lei was in cahoots with her and almost wiped out the Lei family. Later, the misunderstanding was resolved by chance."

Bei Jingchu's eyes were a little distracted.

"Aye also trusts General Lei very much, otherwise he would not have given him the position of Jinwuwei General, holding the throat of the capital's patrol. But once doubts arise, this trust will be shattered just as quickly."

"Trust is such a fragile thing. I am afraid that one day in the future, we will also reach such a situation."