Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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The person in my arms still didn’t speak,

When he was held by her, his body was slightly stiff, as if he was not used to it.

He twisted, then reached out and grabbed her skirt,

Extremely restless.

As the servant untied the heavy chain, there was a snap sound,

The man who had been chained moved for a moment.

It's like standing still, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Yun Si untied her furry fur coat and put it on him.

After wrapping him tightly, she hugged him and walked out.

"National Preceptor, what are you—"

Lin Jiyuan followed.

Without the shelter of the house, it was snowing heavily outside.

The cold wind was howling, almost freezing people to the bone.

Yun Si hugged the person tightly and looked at Lin Jiyuan.

"For the time being, His Highness will be placed in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion for the next few days."

"I will take good care of him."

"Now the ministers in the court are waiting for the prince's words. It would be better for the prince to deal with the matters in the court first."

Lin Jiyuan followed her steps, all the way,

"My lord, although ministers can handle government affairs on their behalf, the country cannot live without a king for a day."

"His Highness has no mental capacity now. If he wants to start teaching again, I'm afraid it will be too late -"

"Then let's start teaching again."

Yun Si interrupted him directly, "Since this is His Majesty's last wish, I will naturally comply with it."

"Isn't this also the prince's original intention?"

Lin Jiyuan stopped instantly.

After a long pause,

He took a deep breath and slightly cupped his hands, "Yes, Master National Preceptor."

"In this case, the prince should treat His Highness as a real prince instead of imprisoning him arbitrarily."

Yun Si held the person in her arms and spoke calmly.

Although Lin Jiyuan's method is not wrong,

After all, he is indeed extremely aggressive.

But selfishly speaking, Yun Si was still unhappy that someone had tied up her Jiuge.

Lin Jiyuan lowered his head, "Yes."

"I sincerely follow the teachings of the Imperial Master."

Yun Si nodded and didn't stop any longer.

Just when I was about to lift my steps,

The person who had been very quiet in her arms suddenly slowly hugged her neck.

His little head rested on her shoulder, slowly licking her wounds,

The whole person was huddled in the furry red fur coat, looking inexplicably docile.

Yun Si paused and said nothing.

He carried him into the carriage and prepared to return to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

When the carriage door is closed,

Yun Si took off the red fur coat.

In no mood,

The person in his arms suddenly pushed her away, huddled in the corner, pulled her fox fur, and tried to cover herself.

The whole thin body was huddled in the wide and soft fox fur,

The dirty face and dark eyes were full of vigilance and ferocity.

Baring his teeth, a low growl rolled in his throat, along with his slightly immature and hoarse voice,

The whole person looked like a wild little wolf, full of violence.

Yun Si was stunned for a moment, and then she saw his face clearly.

Sure enough, he was thin and dry, covered with frostbite.

My lips are also so dry that they are peeling, almost chapped.

It was still vaguely stained with the blood from her injury just now.

Yun Si looked at him quietly, huddled in her fox fur coat.

He bared his teeth, as if he was worried that he would steal his fox fur.

Yun Si was amused by her own thoughts.

She touched her neck. The injury on her neck was healing rapidly, and most of the pain had almost disappeared.

It was sticky and covered with the saliva of the little wolf cub in front of me.