The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Chang Shi was so angry that Dantian roared, "Princess!"

Although his old wife would also put the secret drama pictures in the trunk to ward off evil spirits, the prince and the princess obviously did not use the secret drama pictures to ward off evil spirits!

The princess is so thick-skinned that she will ruin the prince!

No, the lord is not a good thing at all...

The more Chang Shi thought about it, the more he felt that his future was dark, and his eyes were faintly darkened.

Yu Jin turned around the corner and cleared his throat: "Why is Chang Shi making such a noise here?"

Seeing the tall and jade-like young man striding forward, his tone was vaguely questioning, as steady as a long history and rolled his eyes with anger.

What's he talking about loudly? He is strictly abiding by his duties, preventing the prince and the princess from running further and further on the evil road.

"My lord, is it you who asked the princess to come to the study?" Although he was extremely angry, Chang Shi still remembered to salute Yu Jin.

Yu Jin glanced at Jiang Si and nodded, "En."

"My lord!" Chang Shi took a step forward, with a heavy expression as if the sky would fall in the next moment, "How can a woman be allowed to enter the study area? Even a princess shouldn't! Your lord, you are breaking the rules like this, Unconventional..."

Yu Jin didn't stop him, and let Chang Shi spit, guessing that the old man was done talking, he smiled and asked, "Chang Shi, why don't you go into the study with Xiao Wang for a cup of tea?"

As soon as Chang Shi heard that he was drinking tea, his beard shook violently, as if he was caught by someone's neck in an instant, unable to speak.

Yu Jin glanced at the servant lightly: "If you don't help Chang Shi into the study, you have no eyesight!"

The servant listened to Yu Jin's words the most, and when he heard this, he immediately grabbed Chang Shi's arm and dragged it to the study.

Chang Shi already had a deep shadow on drinking tea, and hurriedly pushed the servant away Sa Yazi and ran away.

The servant looked at Yu Jin hesitantly: "Your Highness—"

"Watch the door." After Yu Jin said, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Si into the study and went straight to the living room on the east side.

There was a low couch in the living room, Yu Jin walked to the couch and sat down, patted the cushion under him: "Asi, I want to enjoy the secret play picture you found."

When did he hide the secret play map in the study? He is such a careless person, he should hide under the pillow if he wants to hide.

Jiang Si walked over, sat on the brocade bench beside him, and handed over the scroll.

Yu Jin took it, took a serious look at the scroll, and his expression changed slightly.

How did Ash find out about this?

After a while of silence, Jiang Si asked, "Who is the person in the painting?"

Yu Jin didn't unfold the scroll, pinched the already yellowed scroll and looked at Jiang Si. Seeing that she was asking seriously, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, "Of course it's you, otherwise who else could it be?"

Jiang Si took the scroll back, unfolded it slowly, pointed at the human being in the painting, and said, "The girl in the painting is in the age of cardamom. You were in the southern border when I was my age."

Yu Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Asi, do you doubt that I can draw others?"

Jiang Si lowered her eyes to look at the girl in the painting, and looked at Yu Jin with a half-smile, "The person in this painting is at least 90% similar to me when I was twelve or thirteen years old. How can I doubt that you are painting someone else? Ah Jin, you are so Are you saying that you are guilty of being a thief?"

Yu Jin coughed twice, and said honestly: "Asi, you may not believe it, but there is really a woman in the southern border who is very similar to you."

Jiang Xi slightly pursed her lips.

Yu Jin's confession undoubtedly made her feel more relaxed, but she was still nervous.

How could she be indifferent to the doubts of her past life and present life.

"Who?" she asked.

Although the voice was soft, it was solemn.

And Yu Jin's answer was more casual: "Wumiao Saintess."

Jiang Si blinked: "So I'm very similar to Saint Wu Miao?"

Yu Jin nodded: "Well, it's really similar. If people you don't know meet, they will think you are one person."

"It's a coincidence, it's a pity I didn't get a chance to see it."

Yu Jin frowned: "Of course there's no chance, the Holy Maiden Wumiao has already perished into a handful of loess, and A Xia will definitely live a hundred years."

Jiang Si was silent.

"What's the matter, Asi?"

"I can't figure it out."

"Where can't you figure it out?"

"You said it was me who painted,

But when we met for the first time, I was already ready for it..."

Yu Jin's eyes flashed a bit of struggle, but looking at Jiang's dazed eyes, he resigned and confessed: "Who said that, the first time I saw you, you were only ten years old..."

The answer was unexpected, Jiang seemed really stunned.

"You don't remember saving a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?"

"Twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?" Jiang Si racked his brains to recall, but still couldn't find a clue.

Yu Jin reminded: "On the road in the suburbs of Beijing, a little girl was dragged by two men..."

Jiang Si's eyes lit up, and suddenly remembered this past event: "I remember, that year when I went to the temple outside the city to give incense, I saw two people holding on to a little girl on the way, and the little girl said those two people were kidnappers. , but the two said they were the little girl's brother..."

She still remembered clearly that because the two men said this, the pedestrians watching the lively stood on the sidelines, letting the little girl struggle without any intention of helping.

Because of the girl's sensitivity, she almost immediately decided that the two men were not good people.

Looking at the struggling girl, she quickly made up her mind to save people, so she lied that the girl was the maid she lost not long ago.

The two people saw that although she was young, the maid and old lady Jiading followed a lot, and they didn't dare to come hard for a while, and they were not willing to let them go.

She ordered Aman to give the money to those two people to calm the disturbance.

The silver was the sesame oil money she was going to donate to the temple, so that she didn't have to go to give the incense, so she took the rescued girl back to the city.

After returning to the city, she went to a place where there were many people, and she gave the girl a few small silver coins to send people away, and it didn't take long for her to forget about it.

For her, it was just a gesture of effort that happened to meet, and naturally she would not remember it in her heart.

Jiang Si pulled back her thoughts and looked at Yu Jin with a strange expression: "That little girl has something to do with you?"

Yu Jin's ears suddenly turned red, and finally struggled for a while, and said with a heart: "That little girl is me!"

Jiang seemed to think he heard it wrong, raised the fan to cover his mouth that was slightly opened in surprise, and calmed down after a while, and said carefully, "Ajin, I really don't see...you still have such a hobby when you were young... …”

Yu Jin blushed, and quickly explained: "I have lived in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing since I was a child. When I was a child, I was jealous and cynical. One day I wanted to get rid of those people and go to the city to see. But although I am not welcome. , after all, it is the identity of the prince. It is not so easy to sneak out, so I had an idea to dress up as a girl, and then I slipped out smoothly. Who would have been eyed on the way..."

After that time, he put away all his resentment and injustice, and vowed that he must have strong power and never fall into such an unbearable situation again.

It was also after that time that his cold and withdrawn heart was worried for the first time...