Chapter 1 (1/2)

In the early autumn, it was already very cold in the morning and evening. Xu Jin was busy in the Beijing camp, and it was dusk when he went back to Su Wangfu.

”Let Lotus Garden prepare meals.” Cold left this sentence, Xu Jin rushed to the study to discuss the war with his staff.

When the Hu people broke into the territory, Emperor Jiahe ordered Xu Jin and his younger brother Xu Bi to lead the troops to help. The former had already made great achievements in the war, while the latter was for training.

In the lotus garden, Fu Rong had eaten half of her dinner. She was surprised and surprised to hear that the servant girl said that Lord Wang would come here. She quickly asked the kitchen to buy another table of food. She also quickly sat down at the dressing table and asked the maid to dress up while thinking about it.

Before Xu Jin came to Furong garden for the night, he didn't eat here. How did the sun strike the West today?

This man is really strange.

Xu Jin didn't have a princess. She was the only aunt in the mansion. As the saying goes, rarity is the most important thing. It is said how Xu Jin dotes on her. But only Fu Rong knows that Xu Jin doesn't look up to her at all. Sometimes he doesn't give her a straight eye. He just blows the lamp and sleeps. She has been in the palace for more than a year, and Xu Jin can count the words she has said with her hands and feet.

No doubt, we should meet or we should.

At the first shift, Xu Jincai came over and wore a long robe of embroidered Python ink. His skin was as white as jade. The two extreme colors made his facial features more delicate and beautiful. Unfortunately, his calm face was too cold and his brows were solemn and awe inspiring. Fu Rong is not timid, but in the face of such a cold Lord who has no high position and power in his eyes, she dare not see more.

”You too.” Seeing that she was going to wait on her side, Xu Jinshen said.

Men like euphemistic reserved, some like simple and neat, Xu Jin is obviously behind this kind of. Fu Rong didn't dare to annoy him with some polite words. After thanking him politely, he sat down at the lower right of Xu Jin, his eyes only fixed on his front.

”Have dinner.”