Xiao Jamyao breathed a sigh of relief, took the opportunity to hold Yu Shu's hand, curled his lips and said, "In that case, should you give me some lottery money first?"Before Yu Shu could react, Xiao Jamyao had already pulled Yu Shu's hand. Touched the top of her head.
Yu Shu was stunned for a moment, she thought he was going to do something.
Jamel Xiao met her dark eyes, curved his lips and smiled, "You have a good rest, and I will tell you when I have made arrangements."
Yu Shu said "hmm", believing that he would help her arrange it.
However, Yu Shu still waited for several days before she got the chance to meet Shen Jiaqing.
Xiao Jingyao did not show up that day, and Wei Zhuo was arranged to take Yu Shu out of the palace to meet Shen Jiaqing.
In order to avoid being noticed, Yu Shu left the palace in a very ordinary carriage and circled around the city until reaching the back door of Shen Jiaqing's mansion. Wei Zhuocai led Yu Shu out of the carriage.
There are guards guarding the mansion, one every three steps, one every three steps, and the guards are very tight.
Wei Zhuo showed his sign to the guard in front of the door, and the guard got out of the way.
Yushu, wearing a cloak and a curtain hat, followed Wei Zhuo into the house through the back door.
The mansion was even more bleak and dilapidated than when Yu Shu came a few days ago. Because Shen Jiaqing was now imprisoned, there were fewer people left to serve in the mansion, and there were not enough manpower. No one took care of many places. The flower hall was bombed that day. It has not been repaired. It is still the same as the day it was bombed, with broken walls and ruins everywhere.
Yu Shu met Shen Jiaqing in the main room. He had been imprisoned in the mansion these days and was not allowed to have contact with anyone outside. Yu Shu was the first outsider he had seen in these days.
"Brother Qi, why have you lost so much weight in just a few days?" Shen Jiaqing was wearing clothes that he said he was wearing, but they didn't fit at all and were empty everywhere, just like a piece of cloth hanging on his body. His cheeks were also very thin, making his cheekbones more prominent. His eyes were confused and lacked any light. In just a few days, he had completely changed.
Yushu felt extremely distressed when she saw it, and tears couldn't help rolling out of her eyes.
"Xiao Jiu, why are you here? Is Xiao Jamyao making things difficult for you? Ahem..." Shen Jiaqing said excitedly and couldn't help coughing before he finished speaking.
"Brother Qi." Yushu stepped forward to support him, patted his back, and said with concern: "Brother Qi, are you sick and do you want to see a doctor?" "
Don't bother, I'm fine." Shen Jiaqing finally stopped coughing, quickly stopped Yu Shu, looked at her and said, "Why are you here?"
"I came to see you," Yu Shu said.
Shen Jiaqing looked at Yu Shu, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said, "Did Xiao Jamyao make things difficult for you these days?" It was
okay that Shen Jiaqing didn't help her wipe her tears, but when he did, it made Yu Shu shed more tears. .
Yu Shu shook her head and said: "He didn't make things difficult for me."
This was the only gratifying news Shen Jiaqing heard these days. Shen Jiaqing said: "This is considered a conscience."
That's true. Although Xiao Jamyao was very cold in the past, Yu Shu When Shu liked him and chased him, he was very cold to Yu Shu on the surface, and often ignored what Yu Shu asked him to do. But Shen Jiaqing was not a fool, and it was obvious that it was Xiao Jamyao's appearance. That's it, everyone is a man. He can still tell whether Xiao Jamyao likes Yu Shu or not.
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The beloved of the paranoid tyrant( Mtl
Historical FictionAuthor: Just Not Drunk not mine( mtl Only after Yushu died once did she realize that she was just cannon fodder in an ancient novel. In her previous life, Yushu was the most favored princess, and Xiao Jingyao, the world-famous God of War, was her f...