Zheng Rong was really bored in the courtyard alone, so he ordered someone to move all the account books of the Liuli Pavilion over, just taking advantage of his free time to look at the account books. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a sound of soft footsteps outside the door, and Zhengrong's ears moved, but he didn't get up. Sure enough, Lu Yi gently pushed open the door, "Young master, rest early, it's really bad for your eyes to light the lamp and look at the account book." ”

Zhengrong also felt that his eyes were a little astringent, and rubbed them, he really missed the modern light bulb.

"Let's go make the bed." He threw the ledger on the couch and stood up to go back to his room.

At this moment, Dexing's voice sounded outside the door, "Young Master, Prince Chu's Mansion has sent a prayer post." ”

"Oh?" Why did Song Zizhou rashly send a post? Is there anything you can't say in space?

When I thought about it again, I thought that after that day, I would never be to the space again.

"Bring it in!"

I had to answer the call and send it in, and I took a look at it, and I came to visit tomorrow? Is that really all there is to it? There is no more than one line. That's all it took at night?

Forget it, I'll go back and ask him in the space later.

Luyi made the bed, Lan Xin brought hot water, and after Zhengrong finished freshening up, he drove them out, turned off the lights and went to bed.

As soon as his mind moved, he entered the space.

Zheng Rong came to Wangchun Pavilion just wearing obscene clothes, but Song Zizhou didn't come tonight, he seemed to prefer to meet Zheng Rong in reality, if everything was clear tonight, what reason did he have to meet Zheng Rong?

After all, it was still the middle of winter, and although Zhengrong had internal force to protect his body, he couldn't bear to freeze like this, and he couldn't stand it for a while.

He stomped his foot in frustration and sighed at his palm.

Let's wait until tomorrow!

Zhengrong thought about his thoughts all night and didn't sleep well. In the morning, she had two big dark circles under her eyes, and her eyes were still swollen, but she still rolled her with hard-boiled eggs, and she looked better.

"Young Master, what happened last night? Why are dark circles so heavy? Green asked.

Zheng Rong said casually, "It's nothing, it's just a bit picky." ”

Green is silent, pick the bed? Young master, are you funny? I've been here for so many days, and I haven't seen you pick a bed.

Zhengrong seemed to know that his excuse was a little bad, so he quickly changed the topic, "Can you go and see the food in the kitchen?" ”

Lu Yi's hand moved, bowed, and retreated.

Since Song Zizhou's post is written about a visit in the unitary time, there is still more than half a day before the unitary time.

Zheng Rong nestled in the rocking chair after eating, wondering what she was struggling with, wasn't it just a visit, she felt deeply that she was very useless, and she didn't sleep well all night.

After thinking about it for a while, I was very annoyed, where is she unproductive, obviously Song Zizhou has overstepped herself!!

Anyway, Song Zizhou chose to visit at the time of the unitary time, probably not because he wanted to come to eat.

Before I knew it, Zhengrong was the truth again.

Song Zizhou really meant this when he chose You, he hadn't seen Zhengrong for a few days, and he didn't have it in the space, so it would be nothing if it was once or twice.

But after all these days, he still doesn't understand where Zhengrong is avoiding him.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain.

He still didn't believe it, Zheng Rong dared to turn him away openly, not to mention that he had such an open excuse.

After getting along for so long, he can still find a thing or two for Zhengrong's temperament, and he looks timid, but in fact he is a coward, sometimes he wants to spoil her, but sometimes it is good to be tough.

Most of the day passed in a flash, Sanshunzi brought Song Zizhou's clothes to wear today, Song Zizhou glanced at it, "Go, bring me the one with Yuebai." ”

Sanshunzi is stagnant, doesn't the prince prefer dark clothes the most? Why do you have to wear such sassy clothes this time?

Song Zizhou looked at Sanshunzi who went to get the clothes, and silently thought in his heart that he was in the space before, and Zhengrong looked at him in moon-white clothes and was stunned, thinking that she should like it.

I didn't expect him to be the dignified king of Chu, and there would be a day when he would have to betray his hue.

Song Zizhou, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, was dressed in a dark color, and Sanshunzi finally understood why the prince was dressed like this, and he really looked like an immortal.

The prince looks more and more like Concubine Ming back then, but he knows that there are four beautiful men in the capital who are circulating in the capital, and their prince is in the first place.

If they see the prince's outfit, they won't be able to hold it up to the sky.

Zheng Rong was still drowsy in the rocking chair, when he heard Lu Yi come to report that Prince Chu was coming.

Naturally, there are still complaints about Song Zizhou who didn't sleep well last night.

But all this was before seeing Song Zizhou's appearance today, and when he officially saw Song Zizhou, Zhengrong had no complaints.

Whose beautiful man is this? If she doesn't like it again, she'll accept it.

Song Zizhou stretched out his slender fingers, untied the big man, and handed it to Sanshunzi, "You go out and wait first." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Lu Yilanxin, "You too." ”

Lu Yi looked at Zheng Rong, Zheng Rong waved his hand, "Let's go down first, Prince Chu probably has something to discuss with me." ”

Lu Yilan saw that her master had spoken, so she saluted Song Zizhou and went down.

There are only Song Zizhou and Zhengrong left in the room, Song Zizhou has not seen Zhengrong for a few days, and his heart is naturally tight, staring at her little face, eager to hold her tightly in his arms.

But he can't, this little girl is too cautious, if he really does this, it will be even more difficult to see her again in the future.

Song Zizhou's scorching gaze looked a little uncomfortable, she avoided Song Zizhou's eyes, "What is the important thing you are here today?" ”

Song Zizhou saw Zhengrong's discomfort, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze, "There is indeed something important, but you don't plan to let me sit down and say?" ”

Zheng Rong's face turned red, only to realize that the two of them had been standing dry for a long time, and smiled awkwardly, "Uh... Have a seat! You may be seated! ”

Song Zizhou lifted his robe and sat on the rocking chair where Zhengrong had just gotten up, and the smell of Zhengrong was all over him, and he shook it comfortably.

"Tell your brother and sister-in-law to come and stay here for a while."

Zheng Rong hadn't caught up with his rhythm, "What? Pick up my brother and sister-in-law? It's inconvenient for him to go to court in the morning. ”

Song Zizhou continued, "Prince Ling lives next door to your house. ”

Prince Ling? Zheng Rong searched around in his mind, but to no avail.

It's really not to blame, more than 20 years have passed since the last battle for the throne, and her predecessor Erya is just a small village girl, and her father's departure is the biggest thing in her opinion, where will she care about these national affairs.

And after Zheng Rong came, because the prince was defeated, he had long been forgotten by people, where would anyone mention him.

The blank expression on Zhengrong's face, Song Zizhou didn't let it go, knowing that she probably didn't know who Prince Ling was, and consciously opened her mouth to explain.

"Prince Ling is my imperial uncle, who competed with his father for the throne back then, and did not hesitate to kill his father and brother, but later he was defeated, and it was rumored that he fled south."

Zheng Rong's mind turned and he knew that this made the prince afraid that he was thinking about making a comeback when he saw that Emperor Jingxiao was old and in poor health.

But where he lives is not good, he wants to live next door to his house, Zhengrong frowned, it seems that he really wants to let the little brother and them change their place of residence temporarily.

"Why don't you let them live in that house in Qinshui Lane first?" At that time, the house rented for Sister Bauhinia had not yet expired, and now it just came in handy.

"No." Unexpectedly, Song Zizhou objected, "Let me tell you, it's already an exception, the sudden move of the dignified champion will cause other people's ideas, and it will startle the snake when the time comes." If you say that you are here to accompany your sister-in-law to the courtyard to relax, although your little brother will go to court in the morning, although it will be harder, it will not affect the pond fish. ”

When Zheng Rong heard that this was indeed the case, others had kindly informed her in advance, and she couldn't make any more trouble, so she agreed quickly. (To be continued.) )