"Deceived?" Luo Yiyang felt surprised, even the eighth day of junior high school did not look like an easily fooled woman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's a long story, you hurry up and find her. ”

"Yes. ”

Ling Qingcheng waited in the room for a while, feeling a little thirsty, so he poured a cup of tea, who knew that it tasted very strange in his mouth.

At this time, the maid brought a new pot of tea, and she didn't know that Ling Qingcheng drank Luo Yiyang's tea.

Ling Qingcheng pretended not to know and picked up the teapot and was about to pour it, but the maid immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"Your Royal Highness, this is your new tea, and the pot of tea is already cold. ”

Ling Qingcheng stopped her: "This palace knows, let's put it here first, this palace wants to be quiet, and I will leave later, and you will come back to clean it up later." ”

The maid had no choice but to nod and retreat.

After seeing the people leave, Ling Qingcheng found a small bamboo tube on the bookshelf, so he took down half a cup of tea, sealed it and put it away.

Ling'er is in Luofu, she will definitely not stay in peace, if she can catch any tricks, she must be disposed of, and she can't be soft-hearted this time.

About two quarters of an hour, Luo Yiyang came back and told her the inn where Lian Chuba was staying.

"Why did she stay at the guest house?" Ling Qingcheng was a little strange.

"Weichen doesn't know, but Miss Lian is not in danger, the guards are still guarding her, and no one has bullied her recently, everything is as usual, the princess doesn't have to worry. ”

"It's not what you call bullying, the person she is looking for is Wei Chi Linjia, I want to tell her to stay away from this person. ”

"Lord Wei Chi? He is not a dignified person. Luo Yiyang didn't quite understand why he had to guard against Wei Chi Linjia.

"This matter can't be explained clearly in one sentence or two, Yu Chi Linjia has a lot of identities, not just a Dali Siqing, I'm afraid that he will be used by him on the eighth day of the first month. ”

"The princess thinks that Lord Yuchi is also ...... to the emperor"

"He wasn't interested in the throne, but it was because I didn't know what his purpose was, that I felt uneasy. ”

Ling Qingcheng couldn't tell him the identity of Yu Chi Linjia, there was Ling'er here, and she had to guard against it.

"Alright, you rest, I'm going to the inn. ”

"Princess, it's so late, you can rest in the house first, Miss Lian has explained to her and asked her to wait for you tomorrow. ”

"No, I'm not at ease. Ling Qingcheng insisted on leaving.

When she stepped out of the door, the maid came over with a tonic, and bumped into Ling Qingcheng head-on, the white fungus soup in the tray spilled on the ground, Ling Qingcheng stepped on it, and the ground in the courtyard was very slippery, and she accidentally slipped and fell.

Luo Yiyang dodged, stepped forward to protect her, and finally held her in his arms without falling to the ground.

"Princess, it's all right. ”

Luo Yiyang asked with concern.

The two of them were face to face, so close that they were just a little closer to touching the tip of his nose.

Ling Qingcheng nudged Luo Yiyang away: "It's okay." ”

As soon as she took a step, the pain in her ankle could come, and as soon as she leaned over, Luo Yiyang held her shoulder and held her.

"Hurt your foot, huh?"

Ling Qingcheng nodded, ready to say that he would send her back to the palace, but was picked up by Luo Yiyang and walked into the room.

After placing it on the soft couch, Luo Yiyang squatted down, ready to take off her shoes to check the injury.

"There is a difference between men and women, so let the maid or the doctor come. Ling Qingcheng stopped him from making a sound.

Luo Yiyang shook his hand, his heart was sour, once she would let him take care of her regardless of whether she was injured or tired, but now he just wanted to check her ankle, but he couldn't.

After Luo Yiyang was silent for a moment, he slowly got up and ordered, "Please come over." ”

"Yes. ”

The doctor rushed over and checked it, and the ankle was indeed sprained, but it was not serious, and it could be healed after three days with some medicinal wine and correct kneading.

"Wechen is often injured at the border, so I know a little about massage, the princess is injured in the house, can you let Wechen ......?"

"Lord Luo is now a protector general, so this kind of thing will be left to his subordinates to do well. Ling Qingcheng refused again.

Luo Yiyang said with some anger: "Does the princess think Weichen will harm the princess?"

"Naturally, you won't hurt me, but massage is not what you should do as a general. ”

"Weichen doesn't want to be just a general, even if the princess doesn't have a love for Weichen, but don't be so estranged, okay?

Ling Qingcheng didn't know how to refute, forget it, it was just a foot, he insisted on letting him come, he lived a very regular life in the garden, and now that it was almost time, she couldn't help but feel sleepy.

"Okay. ”

Luo Yiyang asked his subordinates to step down, the doctor prescribed the medicine, and Luo Yiyang took out the best medicinal wine.

There were only the two of them left in the room, Ling Qingcheng sat on the soft couch, Luo Yiyang knelt on one knee, put her ankle on his knee, rubbed it with medicinal wine, and gently rubbed it.

Ling Qingcheng saw that it was very hard for him to kneel on the ground, and it was not for a while to press his feet, so he said loudly: "You sit on the chair, it's too tiring like this." ”

Luo Yiyang showed a warm smile and shook his head: "Weichen is not tired. ”

"It's not one or two strokes on your feet, it's better to press harder. ”

"Wechen will do it again when he is tired. ”

Ling Qingcheng didn't speak again, leaned to the side, closed his eyes to recuperate, and fell asleep after a while.

Luo Yiyang heard her even breathing, so he carried her to the bed and put her down, asked the maid to come in to help her take off her outer robe, and dimmed the light in the room.

Ling Qingcheng turned over and slept more soundly.

Luo Yiyang sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt slightly, applied some medicine, and helped her press it.

If there is no Jun Haoyu, if he is born noble, and he doesn't need those military exploits to make himself worthy of her, is she already his wife at this time?

He always remembered the way Ling Qingcheng confessed his heart under the pear blossom, if at that time, he told her that he liked her too, would the result be different?

Luo Yiyang accompanied Ling Qingcheng in the room all night, before dawn, the next person came over and told him to change his clothes and go to court, and he left.

Zhuang Ran went up to the court and suddenly received a secret letter, which said that Ling Qingcheng had arrived at the General's Mansion last night.

He had always liked to get up early, and now that there was still some time before the previous court, he called his staff.

"Do you think it's a good time now?" asked Zhuang Ran.

An Qianyu couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart and looked at Zhuang Ran: "Master, Qianyu thinks that this is a rare opportunity!"

Other staff members also began to analyze: "Now Concubine Cheng's attention is on the selection of concubines, the emperor is about to be pro-government, and the regent is also busy planning for his future, although there are some talented people around the princess, but now she lives a very stable life, so naturally she can't use it." ”

"So, this is the best time, host, don't miss it!"

An Qianyu looked at Zhuang Ran expectantly, waiting for him to make a final decision.

Zhuang Ran fiddled with the wrench in his hand and said meaningfully: "The account between Her Royal Highness the princess and the prime minister should indeed be calculated, and it is only reasonable for the courtesy to be exchanged, this time, let's return a big gift." ”