"Just like it." Zhu Ziyue reached out and touched her hair.

The big hand placed on his head made Ye Zhen so relieved.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the exquisite lantern in her hand, remembering what the servant had heard before.

"Prime Minister Zhu!"

Suddenly, a cheerful female voice came from outside the door.

Zhu Ziyue quickly got up and walked out the door.

Ye Zhen looked up at his departure back, and couldn't help but press the lantern in his hand.

Because the force was too heavy, I broke off a bead on the lantern.

"Miss Jin, why are you here?"

The sound of Zhu Ziyue outside the door came into Ye Zhen's ears.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the beads in her hand, and couldn't help but hold them gently.

"Why can't I come? Could it be that you hide your splendor in the golden house?" The woman's cheerful teasing sounded.

"How could it be that Miss Jin is thinking too much?" Zhu Ziyue retorted.

Ye Zhen lowered her head and gently closed her eyes.

It turned out that she was so shameful.

Yes, the person outside the door will be the heroine in the mansion in the future. How can you let other women appear in front of the other person before the other person enters the door?

Ye Zhen couldn't help but exert force. The beads she had broken off before instantly turned into powder.

"If Miss Jin is nothing, why don't I have someone to send you home?"

"No, I haven't seen my sister-in-law yet. If I can't do it, I must see how my sister-in-law conquered you."

The girl Jin outside the door broke into the room directly.

Ye Zhen, who was trapped in self-awareness, didn't hear this at all.

When she noticed that there was a stranger in the room, she immediately looked up and her sharp eyes shot straight into someone.

Miss Jin was not afraid of being glared by her fierce gaze, and she was quite excited.

Zhu Ziyue walked in and said to Qianjin, the prefect of Shuntian, with a headache, "Miss Jin, it is not convenient to entertain guests at the mansion today, so you should go back home earlier."

Miss Jin turned a deaf ear to Ye Zhen, who was leaning against the imperial concubine's couch, "You are your sister-in-law."

Ye Zhen narrowed her eyes, unable to understand the girl in front of her.

Zhu Ziyue reached out and pressed his forehead, walked to Ye Zhen with his fate, held her shoulder and comforted her, "This is the daughter of the prefect of Shuntian. Miss Jin met us on the way back to Beijing, so she walked together and returned to Beijing together."

Ye Zhen nodded in a daze.

It was obvious that she was not in a high mood, and Zhu Ziyue's expression when facing Miss Jin was not as gentle as before.

"Miss Jin, my wife is feeling uncomfortable today. You can go back first. When will you get together again if you have time?"

Miss Jin also saw that Ye Zhen’s face was not good, especially her haggard face, which made her feel a little reluctant to see.

"Okay, I'm leaving first."

After Zhu Ziyue sent the person out, he ordered his servants to send her back to the mansion safely, and then turned back to the room.

Seeing the person coming, Ye Zhen asked bluntly, "Since she is the daughter of the prefect of Shuntian, why should she come back with you?"

"His father was an official in the same court with me, and his relationship was pretty good. In addition, this girl Jin was in trouble and dared not go home, so she brought her back to avoid it. But she despised the mansion being too rigid and did not want to live here."

Zhu Ziyue said this and joked.

He kindly took in someone, but was still disliked.

He shook his head, sat next to Ye Zhen, and took the person into his arms.

"Is it still cold? Do you want to find a doctor?"

"No need." Ye Zhen said bluntly, and she raised her eyes and looked deeply at Zhu Ziyue in front of her.

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Chapter completed!