Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw a light blue curtain. Jiujiu blinked her eyes before moving her eyes away from the curtain, and shouted hoarsely: "Water."

As soon as Jiujiu finished speaking, a man in black clothes and black pants fell from the sky, poured a cup of tea at the table and handed it to Jiujiu, and then served Jiujiu after drinking it, leaving as if he appeared.

It was not until the man left that the servant came late.

Jiujiu's personal maid Xiaoqing quickly poured a cup of tea and sent it to Jiujiu's mouth. While feeding Jiujiu water carefully, he complained in a low voice: "Your Highness, you are really. You don't know how to take care of yourself if you have a few things. What should we do if you have a few things?"

Jiujiu: "I won't know next time."

"No next time." When Xiaoqing heard Jiujiu say that there was another next time, she instantly looked cold and glared at Jiujiu with anger. While helping Jiujiu lie down, she muttered: "The Queen sent someone to say that you don't have to go to court until your highness is cured."

Jiujiu naturally agreed very well to the queen's kindness.

Xiaoqing pinched the quilt horn for Jiujiu and turned around and left.

I don’t know if it was because I slept too much just now, Jiujiu couldn’t sleep at all. Thinking about the secret guard who poured water for him just now, Jiujiu said, “Come out.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black appeared silently at the head of the bed.

Jiujiu turned her head and looked at the secret guard: "What's your name?"

"The subordinate code name is Twelve." Twelve replied in a low voice.

Jiujiu looked at Twelve, who were wrapped in black cloth tightly and said, "You sent me back today?"

"It's subordinate."

Twelve's voice was very cold, with magnetic but not a trace of emotion. It seemed that he had no feelings for the incident of sending Jiujiu back.

Jiujiu didn't care about Twelve's answer. Twelve is a secret guard, and the secret guard does not need emotions, just.

In Mu Qing's memory, Twelve died to save her, so Mu Qing felt inexplicably guilty towards Twelve. Jiujiu knew that Mu Qing hoped that Jiujiu could save Twelve's life.

Or, it's good to Twelve.

Jiujiu raised her arm, looked at Twelve and said, "Help me up."

Twelve glanced at Jiujiu and walked up to Jiujiu like a robot to help Jiujiu up from the bed.

"Hold me to the window."

When he heard Jiujiu's order, Shi Er's body stiffened, but after a moment, he carried Jiujiu to the window very well and even opened the window very smartly so that Jiujiu could see the scenery outside the window.

The scenery outside the window is exquisite and beautiful, without any craftsmanship, just.

Twelve, he stood in the corner of the room like a pillar, allowing the mottled sunlight to make a deep shadow on him.

Because in Mu Qing's memory, Twelve died to save her, Jiujiu felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to Twelve.

When she saw Twelve standing alone in the corner, Jiujiu felt a little uncomfortable. When she realized that she found that her paws pulled down the mask on Twelve's face.

Although I have always known that Twelve is a man, when I saw Twelve's appearance, Jiujiu understood why Twelve chose to cover her face.

It’s not that Twelve is too handsome, but because Twelve’s appearance can be called ugly and unsalted in this era.

Just like the requirements for women in ancient times, men in this era were men with a waist like a willow, and they were of the type that needed to be supported by people when taking two steps. Even though the physique of the secret guard was much better than that of ordinary people, they were still not as good as women.

And most importantly, the men here are very feminine, even the secret guards who come and go in the wind and rain are no exception.

Twelve is the exception. He has starry eyebrows, white eyes, hard eyebrows, heroic eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips and beautiful shape, and his facial contour is more handsome like a knife.

With Jiujiu's eyes that have seen countless people, it can be seen that Twelve's figure is also of excellent quality.

If it is in modern society, it is definitely a handsome man that everyone is looking for. Unfortunately, according to the aesthetics of this society, Twelve are an ugly man.

Well, a very ugly man.

It's the kind of man who can't get married.

It's a desperate aesthetic.

Twelve had been given to Jiujiu by the queen since she was young. Twelve had no defense at all about Jiujiu's actions. But when Jiujiu took off the mask of his face, Twelve subconsciously wanted to turn around to prevent Jiujiu from seeing his ugly face.

Jiujiu is the clouds in the sky, high above, and he was born in darkness and must die in darkness. He is the most filthy mud. Being able to protect Jiujiu is already the greatest luck in his life. How could he use his ugly face to defile His Highness's eyes?

Twelve Ben thought that Jiujiu would disgust and contempt after seeing his face, and would even ask him not to appear in front of her again.

Twelve did countless psychological constructions, but did not hear Jiujiu's voice. Until the inner pressure was about to collapse, Twelve suddenly heard Jiujiu's crisp and sweet voice, as if holding honey, saying: "Twelve, you are so handsome."

Although I don’t know what handsome means, Shier heard from Jiujiu’s praise tone that Jiujiu was praising him.

The thought of lowering the soil just now was so satisfied that Twelve looked up at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu's face was as delicate and beautiful as ever, and the small dimple on the corner of her mouth was even more beautiful. But for some reason, she should have seen the Twelve who looked like Jiujiu for a long time. When she saw the smile on Jiujiu's face, her heart suddenly jumped up irregularly.

As a secret guard, Twelve, who had experienced countless tests, even when they saw the woman who had eaten fruit fruit, could not blink for a moment, saw the smile on the corner of Jiujiu's mouth.

Blushed.

Although there was no change in emotions on the surface, Twelve knew that their minds were a little different.

Jiujiu leaned against the bed and blew the wind for a while, and then asked Shier to carry her back to the bed.

But what Jiujiu didn't know was that after she fell asleep, Twelve stood by the bed with obsessive and complicated expressions looking at her face for a long time.

Because of heatstroke, Jiujiu rested in the house for three days with her face and waited until the fourth day to go to court.

And there is a banquet at night.

It was at this party that Mu Qing met the man she loved and hated for the rest of her life.

Jun Jin.

Jun Jin is born with a beautiful appearance and elegant appearance. Unlike those weak men nowadays, he still has the flexibility of a woman. He is not humble to Mu Qing because of Mu Qing's identity, and he still dates Mu Qing with an equal idea.

According to Jiujiu's feeling, Jun Jin is definitely a good player to play with people's hearts.

Although Mu Qing is the princess and enjoys wealth and glory, he is always a slutty mentality.

If you enjoy too much wealth and honor, you will be particularly yearning for peace and a particularly yearning for a life where you can interact with equally.

And Jun Jin is just presenting Mu Qing’s imagined life. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!