"How do you know?"

Zhan Jingyan's face still had no expression, but the handsome eyebrows that flew diagonally into the sideburns formed an incredible arc, and the originally slightly soft side face contour was also pure with a layer of crispness. Seeing that Zhang Ruoyuan was silent, he asked again, and his cold voice was calm and intimidating.

"Yu Qian, who sued you?"

Zhan Jingyan's condensed expression made Zhang Ruoyuan feel a thrill, and her head, which was a little groggy just now, suddenly woke up in an instant, and she probably guessed that she might have said the wrong thing.

In this world, the Emperor Taishang may not have given His Royal Highness these two words, or the whole thing is too secretive, and few people know about it. Either way, it shouldn't come out of her mouth.

The superior has always been keen and suspicious, not to mention the prince who is a prince who is life and death and strategizes. At this moment, if he doesn't completely dispel the remaining worries in his heart, I am afraid that he will really become a woman with ill intentions and deliberately approaching in his mind.

When people's hearts are fortified, it is like building a wall, and once it is formed, it is even more difficult to dismantle it.

This is also the reason why she has been pretending to be pitiful and coquettish tonight, the first two times because she couldn't figure out the situation, she had already imprinted the delicate appearance in His Highness's heart. If it is unnormal now, it is easy to fall into the pretext of "wanting to catch and indulge", which makes people reject it for no reason.

The most important point is that in the past three years, she has been used to disguising herself as a weak, pitiful, gentle and timid little white rabbit, and is used to catering to His Highness's preferences all the time. She has long forgotten the unscrupulous and reckless self at the beginning.

She has been playing the dignified and generous, demure and chaste crown princess, and she is happy to brand her every move with nobility and elegance, which sounds particularly sad and lamentable.

But who can be in the same environment for eternity, more than three years of palace life, power and power, have already precipitated the impetuous innocence in her character one by one, and gradually cultivated her to be as cautious and deliberate as everyone who survives in the palace.

Every time she saves her relatives, the third aunt looks at her who is becoming more and more self-controlled, and always regrets it over and over again, probably thinking about the skinny monkey who once pierced the sky and could wait for others to make up for it.

But she doesn't miss it, what is there to regret?

Self at each stage of life is different, forty is not confused and fifty knows the destiny of heaven, and then recalls the original self, it is always different.

She is indeed a insensitive marionette on the stage, but who is not in the imperial city? Not to mention that in the palace where everyone is in danger, it is those traffickers who get up early and are greedy for darkness in the market, who doesn't say all the good things, accompany the smiling face, and swallow how much bitter water into the stomach, just for those few shiny copper plates?

In our lifetime, we compromise with countless things.

Burn incense and worship Buddha to compromise with the gods, worship heaven and earth to compromise with nature, corruption and bribery to compromise with official positions, bow your head and waist to compromise with your rice bowl, and flatter to compromise with power.

And she, like millions of people, compromised with survival, what is there to regret?

The high pressure of the air was overwhelming, and Zhang Ruoyuan seemed to be able to hear the sound of something breaking out of her chest, but she couldn't panic.

She can't afford to be flustered or confused, once she misses the best opportunity to answer. Let His Highness have a preconceived idea, even if she explains it a thousand times, he will not believe it.

Zhang Ruoyuan's palms holding the pillow were wet, and his body in a loose shirt was extremely slender, and his back was straight. The palm-sized little face was white and transparent, but the bright eyes looked straight at him without any hesitation.

"The imperial will is the whole world, this is what you told me personally. ”

If you want His Highness to believe, you must do not show flaws under the pressure of his truthful eyes. The only sensible choice is to tell the truth.

After three years of sharing a bed, she already knew every subtle change in the expression of the man in front of her. Even so, she never told a lie in front of him.

His Royal Highness has a unique vision since he was a child, and he has been living for a long time, and he can see the affairs of the court and see everything clearly, not to mention the hearts of the people. If he wanted to, not a speck of dust would escape his eyes.

He can allow his wife to interpret what is in his heart, but that does not mean that he can tolerate her deception.

Her grandfather warned her from an early age: if the consequence of a failure is an abyss, and there is no certainty of complete success, then don't go all out and fight bravely, it is the work of a horseman.

Accompany the king like a tiger, never try to challenge the authority of the king, be a smart fox, and the final outcome is not to dismantle the tiger's belly and have no bones.

One of the things that she has been able to get all the way to where she is now is to always weigh her weight and never take anything on her body to risk.

The two words "Yu Qian" are Shaoqing Yuan's Nanmu hanging flowers on the bed, and His Royal Highness personally told her. Even if she asks thousands of times, she will never be empty-hearted.

Her eyes were clear, like a clear mountain spring, without the slightest impurity.

Zhan Jingyan believed in his own judgment, and the person in front of him did not hide it. But at the same time, he was very sure that he had never mentioned these two words to anyone. Puzzled, he raised his eyebrows and continued.

"When, where?"

If Zhang Ruo is willing to think of a good rhetoric, avoid the important and light.

"In the wee hours of the morning, between the beds. ”

It was indeed early in the morning, but it was the Apocalypse Dynasty three years ago.

Where can Zhan Jingyan think in such a weird direction, naturally considering from the few times the two have met. He had been awake for the first night, certainly not be. Tonight is also excluded, and the only thing left is the two of them in the same room last night.

So...... He read the word "Yuqian" in his sleep, and she happened to hear it?

It seems unlikely, he seems to have never dreamed much. Zhan Jingyan's eyes swept over Zhang Ruoyuan's face again. Seeing her categorical expression, she finally gave up the big night and delayed her time to explore.

Forget it, just treat it as if he had more mouths in his dreams. It's a terrible feeling that so many things are piled up and you can't figure it out. It seems that since the appearance of this woman in front of him, many things around him have become unreasonable, and Yan zhòng has been out of touch with the original track.

Zhan Jingyan doesn't like this kind of feeling, it's hard to control.

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When Zhang Ruoyuan woke up, the morning sun was shining in through the glass window, wisps, gentle but not dazzling.

She got up and walked around the spacious room, moving all parts of her body without finding anything uncomfortable. I walked to the bathroom and patted my face with water, and when I saw myself in the mirror with a little blood on my delicate face, I finally confirmed that last night's fever was basically gone.

After a refreshing and refreshing look, Zhang Ruoyuan put on a pair of fat suit pants under the shirt, the trousers grinded the ground, and the waist of the trousers reached the chest, which was nondescript. But I can't help it, I can't go out bare-legged.

Looking at the long hair scattered in the mirror, Zhang Ruoyuan looked around, and finally found a satisfactory object. Inserting the things in the top of the head brush, it was easily coiled into a beautiful bun, and Mei Zizi went downstairs.

Zhan Jingyan had already come back from morning exercise, washed up, changed into a suit and ate at the dining table. He sits upright, his back at a ninety-degree angle to the sides of his thighs, a standard posture that might be a bit reserved for others, but he is relaxed and elegant.

The well-tailored suit outlines his perfect back line, and with erupting tension, he looks languid and handsome, like a lion after a gluttony.

Li Fu stood aside in a straight suit, with a respectful demeanor and silence.

After the last unpleasant experience, Zhang Ruoyuan has long been out of mind. They are slaves, and everything is right or wrong, and the decisions of their masters are used as the criterion, and too many of them are involuntarily self-conscious. Don't talk about them, even she has to force a smile sometimes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruoyuan smiled at Li Fu, crossed him, and sat down on Zhan Jingyan's right hand.

The table was still full of food she didn't like. The milk is not as rich and sweet as the coconut milk soup made by Gu's mother, and the meat is also half-baked, so it looks like there is no appetite.

I think of the sweet and spicy things I drank yesterday, and the black and autumn are like traditional Chinese medicine. Probably because of the establishment of revolutionary feelings, Zhang Ruoyuan actually missed that taste very much, and couldn't help asking.

"What was that cup last night, it tasted good......"

Zhan Jingyan raised his eyes to see her gluttonous smile, his eyes inadvertently swept over the lake-blue toothbrush in his hair, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said concisely.

"It's gone. ”

While Zhang Ruo was disappointed, he just wanted to fight for himself.

At this time, the all-round housekeeper Zhang Lu walked out of the kitchen with a plate of shrimp and shepherd's cabbage soup dumplings, and the babbling decibel was increasing unabated.

"Prince, when I was washing the pot just now, I found that there was some cola juice in the pot in addition to the ginger shreds, which was obviously left over from last night. So...... Did you cook it yourself?"

Zhang Lu made no secret of his surprise Cheng Dù, his mouth opened wide, and he could almost swallow a whole egg. Even Li Fu, who had always been quiet, showed a rare expression of surprise when he heard this.

They are wise and martial, and the prince in the kitchen actually made ginger coke by himself?

Oh, it's embarrassing!

Zhang Ruoyuan, who was the only one outside the situation, looked blindfolded, and didn't understand the fuss between the two at all.

Taking the demeanor of the three of them into his eyes, Zhan Jingyan was not shocked, and still ate breakfast slowly. Only Junmei's eyebrows frowned slightly, which made Zhang Lu, who was still stunned, immediately silenced.

He seemed to understand something, put the soup bag on the table, and quickly made a gesture to close his mouth.

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. ”

Zhang Ruoyuan didn't know what to do, but seeing that Zhan Jingyan obviously didn't want to explain, he didn't ask much. Put a soup bag into the plate, bite into a small bite, and slowly suck the soup inside.

As soon as he started eating, Zhan Jingyan had already finished eating and was ready to get up. She immediately put down her chopsticks, stood up with her, and spoke weakly.

"Please...... Help me find a girl's dress. I'm going home like this...... Not too convenient......"

Zhan Jingyan looked at Zhang Ruoyuan's appearance as a child stealing an adult's clothes, and finally fixed his eyes on the ostentatious toothbrush above her head again, and the corners of his mouth twitched-