Glory to the ancestors

Yang Jin lay on the bed tossing and turning. He covered his head with the quilt and memorized the most boring scriptures with his eyes closed, without any sleepiness.

He had thought it all over, and if Rong Zhen asked himself later, what was the purpose of sitting in front of someone's house in the middle of the night, he would not remember anything.

Worse, would that make Rong Zhen think that he had some kind of hysteria?

Yang Jin exhaled, threw the quilt aside, and sat up again.

His hands clenched the clothes on his chest, and the sound of his heartbeat shook his whole body.

He hoped that Rong Zhen would never be aware of the meaning in his heart, and he was a little bit looking forward to Rong Zhen's reaction when he found out.

The more Yang Jin thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she randomly grabbed her hair.

Osmanthus osmanthus entered the door with hot water at this time, facing Yang Jin who looked like a little lunatic, her hair was swollen like it was about to explode. He didn't know what Yang Jin was playing, but he smiled Next, put the hot water on the rack for washing the face, and gestured with her hands to make Yang Jin start to wash.

Yang Jin pouted and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus. The sweet-scented osmanthus stood there quietly, showing a faint smile, without any smoke.

That's the kind of person Rong really likes.

Yang Jin sighed, stood up, stretched her waist, "Osmanthus, you don't have to wait on me, go to Guan Rongzhen, he doesn't work hard, I'm afraid he can't wash his face by himself."

Osmanthus pursed her lips and smiled, "He asked me to come, saying that if I went to take care of him, something was wrong."

"That's it," Yang Jin thought, thinking that she was busy, so she walked to the washing stand, folded up her sleeves, and gently patted warm water on her face.

The warm water soothed his skin that had been tortured by the cold night all night, and he finally felt a little relaxed.

This slack, the feeling of sleepiness took the opportunity to surge up.

Yang Jin yawned as she wiped her face, "Are we going to have breakfast with that Prince Pingnan later?"

Osmanthus nods.

"Ah," Yang Jin felt even more tired when she thought of this, "There is nothing idle in this world."

Osmanthus osmanthus smiled, and went to prepare clothes for Yang Jin to wear later.

Yang Jin sat on the bed, smiled and watched Osmanthus fragrans busy, then fell down.

"Boom!" An ear-shattering knock on the door completely destroyed Yang Jin's chance to take a nap, and he said irritably, "Who is it?"

Han Yu pushed open the door and entered, "Didn't you say you sent me an errand, so let me eat and drink in that room?"

Yang Jin raised her eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to him. She turned around with her head as the center, and turned her back to Han Yu.

"Eh?" Han Yu was really angry at his attitude towards him, and was about to walk forward when Yun Cang behind him controlled his arms.

Yun Cang nodded towards Yang Jin, "Grandpa, I'll take him away right now."

"Why do you have to grab me as soon as you wake up?"

"Because you're causing trouble." Yun Cang glared at him, complaining in his heart that Rong Zhen had left this big trouble to himself, "Don't you want an errand, I'll help you arrange it."

Yun Cang quickly dragged Han Yu away. If the door wasn't open, Yang Jin might have thought it was a dream.

Osmanthus osmanthus walked to Yang Jin's bed with the clothes in her hands, pushed him, saw him turn his eyes to her, and said in sign language, "The clothes are ready."

Yang Jin sat up in a daze, "How do you think Rong really gets along with him? He is obviously several times more noisy than me, but he is still willing to take him with him all the time."

Osmanthus osmanthus couldn't hear the jealousy in these words, and said solemnly, "You're not noisy."

"Of course." Yang Jin glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus, smiled herself, and finally got a little energetic, picked up her clothes, "I'll change."

The servants of Prince Pingnan's mansion were also clever, as if they had figured out when Yang Jin would get dressed, they stepped in, "My lord, my lord invites you to have breakfast together."

Yang Jin glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus, then replied, "Got it."

He straightened his body, left his slovenly look behind, and returned to the son of an aristocratic family that he was best at.

What happened last night surpassed being discovered by Li Xiao and became the most embarrassing thing on his mind, so he is not afraid of anything now.

Osmanthus fragrans walked behind Yang Jin, he was always protected like this.

Yang Jin was originally full of confidence, but when he saw Rong Zhen in the dining room, he was discouraged at first sight. He smiled awkwardly at Rong Zhen, "It's so early."

"I'm the one with the lowest official position now, so of course I have to come early." Rong Zhen stood up and waited for Yang Jin to sit down before taking his seat.

The air in the dining room seemed to freeze, Yang Jin just stared at the porridge bowl in front of her without saying a word, Rong Zhen even lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Oh, look, my master is the one who wakes up the latest!" Li Xiao walked over with a smile, only Mu Yan was by his side.

Rong Zhen and Yang Jin stood up at the same time, Yang Jin smiled and said, "I didn't wait long."

"Sit down," Li Xiao beckoned, and the group sat down again.

Yang Jin glanced at Rong Zhen, and took the initiative to chat with Li Xiao. He was already knowledgeable and dabbled in a wide range of subjects, and he talked endlessly about everything except political affairs.

Li Xiao listened carefully, nodding his head from time to time, and when asked by Yang Jin, he talked about some interesting things on the battlefield, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was too harmonious.

Rong Zhen saw that the two of them were chatting happily and happily, and drank the porridge in front of him in small sips.

"My lord, I want to have fun in the southern region this time." Li Xiao looked at Yang Jin with a smile.

Yang Jin nodded, "That's inevitable. It's said that there are outstanding people in the southern border, so I have to see them anyway."

"Okay, this king will give up his life to accompany the gentleman, and I will be by my side when the father-in-law is in the southern border."

After hearing this, Yang Jin pretended to inadvertently cast her eyes on Rong Zhen. Of course he knew that Rong Zhen's visit to the southern border was not for fun.

Rong Zhen was also waiting for Yang Jin to find him, so he nodded towards Yang Jin.

So Yang Jin said with a smile, "That couldn't be better."

With Yang Jin's consent, Li Xiao was in a good mood.

Mu Yan leaned on Li Xiao's shoulder, "Then can the prince take Mu Yan to see the world?"

"You are a female family member, and you can't attend many occasions, so just stay in the mansion honestly."

Mu Yan's complexion suddenly collapsed. She knew Li Xiao's temper well. If he insisted on something that he didn't want to agree to, it would be her who caused the accident, but she still felt a little sour in her heart, "Grandpa and prince really hit it off. Woolen cloth."

"This is not the first time we have met." Li Xiao smiled.

Yang Jin froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Li Xiao said to him at that time, "Don't come here without any problems".

Could it be that I have seen it somewhere?

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Wrong CP at the end of watching a TV series recently, aggrieved