"Do you know that someone gave the evidence to the prince?"

"Who is it?"

"It's your personal maid, Cheng Jingjing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"How can it be Jingjing?" Wen Miao involuntarily took a few steps back, covered her mouth in surprise and said: "She never told me about this, I just thought she didn't know anything......"

"Your good sister is not as simple as it seems," Zhuang Hanxue said sneeringly, "If it weren't for her face that can be seen everywhere, this princess would really be worried that she would climb on top of us one day." ”

"Jingjing, she is a simple person, not what you think," Wen Miao bit her lip and said, "Maybe sister, you misunderstood her." ”

"Simple?" Zhuang Hanxue raised her eyebrows and asked: "Then you tell this princess, why is that girl getting closer and closer to the prince, I'm afraid that the person in the eyes of the prince is not you for a long time, right?" ”

Her words stabbed Wen Miao's sore spot for a while, and I saw that Wen Miao's face was full of helplessness and wry smile: "Who is the person in the prince's heart, and it is not for me, a concubine, who can influence it, even if Jingjing marries into the palace in the future, it is also a matter for the prince to decide by himself." ”

"My silly sister," Zhuang Hanxue walked down, took her hand and whispered: "Some things have to be fought for by yourself, you look at that Cheng girl, she tried her best to get into the eyes of the prince, otherwise how could the prince notice her a little maid?" My sister kindly reminds you that you should protect important things yourself, rather than being robbed by others. ”

Wen Miao knew that she was a two-faced person, so she pulled away her hand and said, "Sister is bothered, it's just that you want me to play tricks on Jingjing, it must be impossible." ”

"Heh," Zhuang Hanxue saw her tough attitude, walked to the side and said, "Sister, you are so generous, when you are trampled by her one day, don't blame my sister for not reminding you at the beginning." ”

"Jingjing and I are good sisters who share life and death, and I will never revenge her."

"It's a good life and death," Zhuang Hanxue said with added vinegar: "In the future, people will sit in the position of the princess and live a life of fine clothes and food, I am afraid that you are still a lowly concubine, in front of glory and wealth, is your sisterhood still worth in her eyes?" ”

Wen Miao clenched her fists and said nothing, but Zhuang Hanxue's words made her heart shake a little.

"This princess will explain what she said," Zhuang Hanxue turned around, and said with a grim look: "I promised her in front of Huaizhu that I must pay for her life for the person who killed her, and from now on, this princess will never let go of that person Jingjing!" You also have to give me a little understanding, what to say and what not to say, and understand in your own heart. ”

"Princess, this is going to ...... Took Jingjing's life? Wen Miao asked with a shudder.

"Whether she can survive or not, it depends on her creation," Zhuang Hanxue's mouth hooked up a sneer: "It's not that this princess intends to get along with her, but she just wants to get along with this princess." ”

"Squeak-"

In the silent room, Cheng Jingjing walked in with a handful of herbs pushing the door. There are many mosquitoes in spring, and she thought about burning some mosquito-repellent herbs in the warm bedroom, but she didn't expect the bed to be empty.

"Strange, where did you go?"

She muttered, and without much thought, went to the corner to burn the herbs.

During this time, Wen Miao's words and deeds always made her feel strange for some reason, and many times she couldn't find her, and I didn't know what she was doing, could it be that something was hiding from her? Today, Long Yu'er came to make such a ridiculous scene, but it left a pimple in her heart.

Could it really be that box of rouge that made Long Yu'er hallucinate frequently?

Cheng Jingjing was taken aback by this thought in her heart, and almost wanted to slap herself a few times. Although Wen Miao and her are not sisters, they are like brothers and sisters, and they are her only support in this other world, and she has long regarded her as a relative.

Now she still suspects her own sisters, which really makes her ashamed. Even if there is really a problem with that rouge, it is only because Long Yu'er blames himself for doing too many bad things, and evil is just retribution.

After strengthening the thoughts in her heart, Cheng Jingjing untied the little knot, and her mood was a lot easier.

"Jingjing?!"

At this time, a startled voice suddenly came from behind him, and Wen Miao didn't know when he came back. She looked a little flustered and said, "When did you come in?" ”

"Where did you go just now?" Cheng Jingjing stood up, still holding the half-burned herb in her hand.

Wen Miao thought she was doubting herself, so she lied and said, "Halfway through sleep, I suddenly felt sick to my stomach, so I went out to go to the toilet." ”

Cheng Jingjing saw that her eyes were red, and the whole person seemed to have cried, but she did not expose her, but said: "I'll come over and burn some herbs for you, there are more mosquitoes in this room, and you are always bitten by mosquitoes when you sleep." ”

"Isn't this kind of thing for them to do on the side of the river?" Wen Miao scolded her softly: "You and I are sisters, but I always want you to serve me like a subordinate, I really feel uncomfortable." ”

"Don't think so," Cheng Jingjing held her hand and said affectionately: "It's normal for me to take care of my family, and I have never regarded myself as your subordinate." I just hope that we can live together peacefully and grow old together in this life, and nothing else matters. ”

"You never thought that you would marry the prince and enter the door?"

was suddenly asked by Wen Miao, Cheng Jingjing was stunned for a moment. She said incredulously, "How could I want to marry into the palace? Prince An and I are just a master and apprentice, and I have intersected with him in the past just to save people, and there is no love between men and women. Miao, have you been afraid that I will marry into King An's Mansion? ”

"You really don't have any feelings for the prince?" Wen Miao looked away with a weak heart.

"Even if there is, it's just gratitude," Cheng Jingjing said firmly: "I'm just grateful to Prince An for teaching me a sword technique, so as to protect the people around me from accidents." ”

"Then do you know what the prince means to you?"

Faced with Wen Miao's aggressive questioning, Cheng Jingjing was speechless for a while. She never thought that Prince An would mean that to her, just that he liked to tease her little maid. Now that I think about it, his actions in front of him seem to be different from those of others?

Is it really as Miao Miao said, Prince An has a heart of admiration for himself?

Thinking of this, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but panic. She just thinks that she is an inconspicuous subordinate of King An's Mansion, and she works diligently on weekdays, and she never thought that one day she would have to insert herself into the world of those princes and princesses.

"The prince has affection for you, but you don't know it," Wen Miao said at this time: "If you become a princess one day, I will not be displeased, but will be happy for you." Jingjing, don't hide anything from me in the future, okay, I just want you and me to be honest with each other and become relatives who don't talk about anything. ”

"Hmm...... Good...... Good ......"

Cheng Jingjing didn't understand the meaning of Wen Miao's words, but nodded vaguely in agreement, she just didn't want to see Wen Miao's sad face again.