Chapter 403： frank

Chang Shi was so angry that Dantian roared: "Wang Hao!"

Although his old lady would put the secret play pictures in her suitcase to ward off evil spirits, but the prince and the princess's use of secret play pictures was obviously not for evil spirits!

The princess has such a thick-skinned face, it will bring the prince to bad!

No, the prince is not a good thing...

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

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

Seeing the young man with a long body and Yuli striding over, his tone was vaguely questioning, and he rolled his eyes with anger like a long history.

What makes him loud? He strictly abides by his duties and prevents the prince and the princess from running farther and farther on the evil road.

"Master, did you let the princess come to the study?" Although he was extremely angry, Chang Shi remembered to salute Yu Jin.

Yu Jin glanced at Jiang and nodded: "Yeah."

"Lord!" Chang Shi took a step forward, his expression heavy, as if the sky would collapse in the next moment, "The study is so heavy, how can a woman enter casually? Even the princess shouldn't! Lord, you are out of order. Irregular..."

Yu Jin didn't stop him, letting Chang Shi talk so much that he was spitting, guessing that the old man was talking about it. He smiled and asked, "Chang Shi, why don't you go to the study with Xiao Wang for a cup of tea?"

When Chang Shi heard drinking tea, his beard shook sharply, as if he was pinched by someone's neck and couldn't speak.

Yu Jin glanced at Xiaosi indifferently: "I don't have any eyesight if I haven't helped Chang Shi into the study room!"

Xiao Si listened to Yu Jin's words most, and immediately grabbed Chang Shi's arm and dragged it to the study.

Chang Shi already had a deep shadow over drinking tea, and hurriedly pushed away the young man and ran away.

The young man looked at Yu Jin hesitantly: "The prince——"

"Keep it at the door." Yu Jin said, reaching out and pulling Jiang Si into the study, and went straight to the living room to the east.

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

When did he hide the secret drama 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 stool aside, and passed the picture scroll.

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

How could Asi discover this?

After being silent for a while, Jiang Si asked, "Who is in the painting?"

Yu Jin didn't unfold the picture scroll. He pinched the yellowed picture scroll and looked at Jiang Si. Seeing that she was asking seriously, he hesitated and smiled: "Of course it's you, otherwise who else?"

Jiang Si took the scroll back, slowly unfolded it, and pointed to the humanity in the painting: "The **** the painting is in the age of cardamom. You were in southern Xinjiang when I was my age."

Yu Jin couldn't laugh or cry: "Asi, do you doubt that I can paint others?"

Jiang Si glanced down at the girl in the painting, smiling rather than smiling at Yu Jin: "The person in this painting is at least ninety minutes like me when I was twelve or thirteen years old. Why would I doubt you painted others? Ajin, you are so Could it be a guilty conscience?"

Yu Jin coughed twice and honestly said: "Asi, you may not believe it, there is a woman in southern Xinjiang who really looks like you."

Ginger pursed his lips slightly.

Yu Jin's confession undoubtedly made her feel a little more relaxed, but tension is still inevitable.

How could she be indifferent to the doubts of the past two lifetimes.

"Who is it?" she asked.

Although the voice was light, it was solemn.

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

Jiang Si blinked: "So I am very similar to Saint Wumiao?"

Yu Jin nodded: "Well, it's really similar. If you see someone you don't know, you will think you are alone."

"It's a coincidence, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to see it."

Yu Jin frowned: "Of course there is no chance, the saint Wumiao has lost her jade and turned into a piece of loess, and A Xi will live for a hundred years."

Jiang Si was silent.

"What's wrong, Asi?"

"Can't figure it out."

"Where can't I figure it out?"

"You said it was me who painted, but the first time we met, I was already in time..."

A bit of struggle flashed through Yu Jin's eyes, but looking at Jiang Si's blank eyes, he confessed: "Who said that, the first time I saw you, you are less than ten years old..."

This answer was unexpected, Jiang Si was really stunned.

"Don't you remember saving a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?"

"Twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?" Jiang Si racked his brains to recall, still unable to find a clue.

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

Jiang Si's eyes lit up and she suddenly remembered this past event: "I remember, that year when I went to a temple outside the city to offer incense, I saw two people holding a little **** the way. The little girl said that the two were kidnappers. , The two said they were the elder brothers of the little girl..."

She still remembered clearly that because the two men said this, watching the lively pedestrians watched indifferently, no matter how hard the little girl struggled, she did not intend to help.

Xu was out of the sensitivity of the girl, she almost immediately decided that the two men were not good people.

Seeing the girl struggling desperately, she quickly made up her mind to save someone, so she lied that the girl was the maid she had lost not long ago.

The two people saw that although she was young, the maid and wife had followed a lot, and they didn't dare to force it for a while, and they were unwilling to let go.

She ordered Aman to give the two talents the money to calm the turmoil.

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

After returning to the city, she reached a crowded place, and she gave the girl a few small silver gangsters to send the people away, and it didn't take long to forget about the matter.

For her, it was just a small effort that happened to happen, and naturally she wouldn't remember it.

Jiang Si pulled back his thoughts and looked at Yu Jin with a weird look: "Is that little girl related to you?"

Yu Jin'ergen suddenly became popular, and finally struggled a bit, and said, "That little girl is me!"

Jiang seemed to think he had heard it wrong, so he raised his fan to cover his mouth slightly opened from surprise. It took him a long time to calm down. He said carefully, "A Jin, I really can't see...you had such a hobby when you were young... …"

Yu Jin blushed, and hurriedly explained: "I lived in Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing since I was a child. When I was a child, I was bitter and cynical. One day I wanted to get rid of those people and go to the city. After all, he is the prince. It’s not easy to slip out, so he took the initiative to pretend to be a girl, and then he slipped out smoothly. Who knew he was caught in the middle of the road..."

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

It was also the first time that his cold and lonely heart felt concerned...