"Wang ...... ...... prince?"

When she saw the person coming clearly, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but have a sour nose, and said aggrievedly: "How can the prince appear in this imperial garden, let the slave and maid come down, it's not good to be seen." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Concubine Xiao sent someone to inform the king, and it happened that the king was in the palace. ”

Seeing Yang An suddenly appear, Wen Miao stepped forward in surprise and joy and said, "Thanks to the timely appearance of the prince, otherwise Jingjing would be really lucky today." ”

Yang An nodded, turned around and wanted to leave this place, but was stopped by Qiu Yue on the side.

"Lord An, this person was asked to be punished by the queen's mother, you take people away like this, slaves and maids are not easy to deal with, right?"

"Get out of the way," Yang An looked ahead and said with a cold expression: "If the queen wants to punish the person who wants to punish this king, she must also ask this king first." If he really made a mistake, the king will deal with it mercilessly. ”

"This maid speaks disrespectfully in front of her mother, and the slaves and maids will slap her mouth, does Prince An think there is anything wrong?" Qiu Yue bumped into Yang An without any scruples, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"Whether it's proper or not, that's also a matter between this king and the queen, when will it be your turn to be a minion?"

After Yang An finished speaking, he strode forward, and Qiu Yue saw that his obstruction was ineffective, so she rushed up like a shrew to pull people down. But before her hand could touch someone, it was opened by a stone flying through the air.

"Who?!" Qiu Yue covered the back of her reddened hand and shouted around, "Someone, there are assassins!"

"Lone Shadow, this is the Imperial Palace, pay attention to proportion. ”

Yang An said lightly to the air, and then left with Cheng Jingjing, Wen Miao followed, leaving Qiu Yue and the two palace maids in place with anger gritting their teeth.

After the three of them returned to King An's mansion, Yang An sent Cheng Jingjing back to Youlan Courtyard and left, leaving a small bottle of medicine before leaving, telling her to apply medicine three times a day, so that the injuries on her face would heal quickly.

"It's all my fault this time, if I hadn't taken you into the palace together, the queen wouldn't have deliberately made things difficult for you. ”

In the house, Wen Miao was carefully medicating Cheng Jingjing, and secretly wept.

Cheng Jingjing looked at her guilty appearance, and hurriedly comforted her: "Queen Zhuang and San'er have always had a holiday, even if I don't go this time, I will spill my anger on you." It's okay to put those dozens of slaps on me, but if you put them on you, it will really kill you, and we will be far away from the palace in the future. ”

"You're right," Wen Miao picked up a handkerchief and wiped her tears, "In the future, even if there is a big thing in that kind of place, we will have to hide far away." ”

"Okay, don't cry, the more you cry, the uglier you get. ”

Cheng Jingjing deliberately talked to tease her, Wen Miao then dispersed the gloomy clouds on her face, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the dull atmosphere gradually eased.

On the second day, Zhuang Hanxue summoned Wen Miao to his courtyard.

I don't know why the man called him away, Wen Miao went alone with anxiety, and sure enough, he saw Zhuang Hanxue waiting for her with a displeased face.

"My sister called me over, what's the matter?"

Seeing Wen Miao appear, Zhuang Hanxue snorted and said, "How could the prince save that girl yesterday, who went to report to the prince?"

"I heard from the prince, it was Xiao Guifei who sent someone......"

"Sure enough, it was her. It seems that the girl's life is hard, with the prince and Xiao Guifei standing behind her, this princess can't take her life without some means. ”

Hearing such vicious words spit out from the other party's mouth, Wen Miao knelt on the ground with a plop, and pleaded again and again: "Ask my sister to let Jingjing live, Huaizhu's incident is really her unintentional move, my sister promises that she will not let her interfere in your affairs in the future, and she will definitely be a person in peace!"

"Even if she is a person in the future, will the princess's bosom bead come back alive?"

Zhuang Hanxue threw a white jade bottle at her feet, and said ruthlessly: "This is brought back from the Western Regions by this princess, this medicine melts when it is wet, and it only takes a little to make people's skin ulcerate and heartburn and scratch their lungs." Don't you want this princess to take Cheng Jingjing's life? This is her last chance, as long as she uses this medicine on her face, this princess will not blame her in the past and let her live. ”

"Sister, this is ...... This is...... Want Jingjing to be disfigured?" Wen Miao's eyes welled up in tears, and she picked up the small medicine bottle with trembling hands.

"It's not an exaggeration to exchange her face for Huaizhu's life, right?"

Zhuang Hanxue suddenly slowed down her tone and said to her: "This princess knows that you have some friendship with her in the past, and this kind of thing can't be done for a while, but you need to hold the medicine bottle, when you figure it out, and when you use it again." As long as Cheng Jingjing rots that face, the prince will no longer pay attention to her, and you will also be favored by the prince again, isn't that good?"

"But...... This kind of thing...... I can't do it......"

Wen Miao sat paralyzed on the ground and sobbed, Zhuang Hanxue didn't have time to talk to her about the relationship between children and daughters, and finally said coldly: "If you can't do it, someone will do it, you have to think about it today, don't blame this princess for not leaving you with any affection." ”

“…… I know. ”

After leaving Luofeng Courtyard, Wen Miao walked on the road in despair, and the whole person staggered as if he was about to fall at any time. Thinking of the past, it's not that she doesn't hate Cheng Jingjing, it's just that this hatred is often suppressed in her heart, compared to Cheng Jingjing's kindness to her, those dark emotions will only make her often ashamed in the middle of the night.

If Jingjing had never been kind to her, or even betrayed her, would she still be as hesitant as she is now?

Wen Miao's mind instantly appeared with the back of Yang An holding Cheng Jingjing and leaving yesterday, and infinite jealousy and jealousy suddenly surged in his heart, if Cheng Jingjing never appeared, would the person who stayed in Prince An's arms be himself?

Since the last time she was embarrassed by the queen in the palace, Cheng Jingjing has been a lot of people in King An's mansion, firstly because the wound on her face has not healed and is running around, and secondly, because she has been thinking about her relationship with Yang An these days.

That day, Yang An rescued herself regardless of the identity of the prince, which made her even more unable to ignore the ambiguous relationship between the two. Could it be that Prince An really has a secret affection for her, but why does he behave like hot and cold, sometimes no different from himself and others?

Prince An is a slender husband, a man with two princesses, and he must not think anything wrong about him. It's just that when he rescued himself that day, she felt like she had found a support for a moment......

"Auntie, aunt?!"

Yue Xi's voice suddenly interrupted Cheng Jingjing's thoughts, she was startled, and asked weakly, "What's the matter?"

"The clothes that were custom-made a few days ago have arrived," Yuexi said, "It's just that the slave maid has something to do, and the painting has gone to work elsewhere, can you help me get the clothes back at the gate of the palace?"

"Got it, you can get busy. ”

After agreeing to Yuexi, Cheng Jingjing got up and walked towards the door. When she came to the gate, sure enough, there was a tailor shop waiting for her there.

"This girl, is Prince An inside?"

When Cheng Jingjing took her clothes and was about to turn around and walk back, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind her.