Zhu'er said one sentence after another, and Yin'er suddenly realized that Zhu'er was saying that she had fallen in love with the prince.

Yin'er couldn't help laughing, I don't know whether Qi Zhu'er thinks of her like this, or whether she should like her integrity and cuteness. She slowly told Zhu'er about the cause and effect, and sighed:

"As you said, I am happy or worried, all for the sake of my mother. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be good now, but what Niangniang said about the principle of 'not being able to reach quickly', we must not only listen, but also remind Niangniang from time to time. ”

Zhu'er blushed to her neck, wanting to apologize to Yin'er, but she was too embarrassed to speak.

Yin'er stretched out her finger and nodded at Zhu'er's head, and said with a smile:

"People are not big, but they have a lot of thoughts. Don't go to bed early, if you get up late tomorrow, see how I punish you! ”

Zhu'er twisted and pinched Yin'er out, and lay on the bed after washing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When she saw Yin'er the next day, Zhu'er was inevitably a little embarrassed, but Yin'er was as good as ever. Zhu'er didn't think much about it anymore, and only concentrated on serving Yangyun.

Yang Yun had just taken a nap, and there was a message from the inner servant of Chongren Palace, saying that the prince would come to the Eight Phoenix Hall at night.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he would have dinner here with His Royal Highness the Crown Princess." The little chamberlain whispered.

Yin'er sent the little chamberlain, called Jinhua and Yuye, and asked if he knew the prince's preferences. The two of them know a lot, such as eating, drinking tea, and resting at work.

"It's just that I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has changed his habits." Yin'er asked cautiously when she returned to Yangyun.

"It's okay, just prepare it like this - only change the dishes twice, and the rest will be my daily meal." Yang Yun said lightly.

She can inquire about his preferences, and she can be regarded as attentive to him. If he is too careful, he will lose interest and may be suspicious.

It was finally time for dinner, Wu Chengsu looked at the Eight Phoenix Hall in front of him, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

It's a fresh feeling - where has he ever tried to be nervous in front of a woman's door?

You will always have what you want, and you will not care about what you don't want. Most of them didn't really mean him, and he didn't feel sorry for any of them. In Wu Chengsu's view, every qiē is a benefit to be taken and desired, and those women are not married into the East Palace for nothing.

Only Yang Yun was the most useless to him, not to mention that she was suddenly stuffed by Wu Yue. Why did Du look at Yang Yun differently, Wu Chengsu couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Wu Chengsu walked towards the Eight Phoenix Palace, and secretly blamed himself for not being able to hold his breath. She just got a hand stove, and he couldn't wait for her, and he wanted to make her look down on her.

Yang Yun personally greeted Wu Chengsu, ordered someone to pass the dinner, and personally clothed and picked up vegetables during the banquet, and served him to rinse his mouth after the meal.

Obviously, there are so many maids by his side, and other concubines don't need to serve like this, Yang Yun is so obedient to the rules, which makes Wu Chengsu a little unhappy, but he can't say anything.

I haven't come to the Eight Phoenix Hall for a long time, and the layout has not changed much, but the style of the furnishings has changed all over again.

In the past, Zheng liked red and gold very much, and the things used by Yangyun were some simple and generous, and some were delicate and delicate, mixed in the room, but they did not feel abrupt.

For example, the east room was originally a study, and the original Zheng's study boudoir was full of atmosphere, but now although it is still a study, the tables, chairs, and cabinets have all been changed by Yangyun.

In the middle of the study, there was a large black lacquer bookcase, and at the foot of the table lay a wide ochre-colored stoneware jar, in which many scrolls were inserted, and nearly half of them seemed to be new. There are always more than 20 pens on the bookcase, and the pen wash is also a big one.

In the northeast corner of the room is a black lacquer dwarf, a half-person high ink-colored shelf behind the dwarf, on which many sealed small jars are placed.

On the wall next to the incense case, there are two qins, one Zhongni and one Fuxi, but the Fuxi qin is hung slightly higher.

Yangyun walked by Wu Chengsu and followed him meekly, Wu Chengsu would occasionally point to the east and west to ask two questions, and she answered them one by one.

Wu Chengsu said that he had never seen incense and was particular about it, and he wanted to see it, so Yang Yun cleaned his hands and burned incense.

Looking at the charming person in front of him, Wu Chengsu felt more and more strange in his heart.

Why do you look at her differently? In addition to her appearance and temperament, Yang Yun is slightly better than others, and she doesn't see anything unusual.

Is it because she doesn't have a trace of pyrotechnics? The first time I saw Yang Yun's face, it was really amazing, but he didn't think it was so superficial.

Or did she swim to the lake early in the morning to pick flowers and enjoy two baskets of pears out, and he couldn't help but admire? It's clearly against him, and there seems to be no reason to change his mind because of this.

Was it really because she played the piano that night? The sound of the piano really made him excited, but it didn't just take a fancy to her, right?

Thinking about it carefully, whether he is suppressing or currying favor, Yang Yun doesn't buy it, it seems that it is precisely because of this that he pays more and more attention to her, and therefore discovers the difference between Yang Yun.

If Yang Yun gives in lightly, or rises into a provocation, I'm afraid there will be no such moment, right?

Wu Chengsu felt that he was afraid that he had changed his opinion of Yangyun before, but he was prejudiced and unwilling to verify his suspicions, so he delayed these months.

The reason why I recalled the bits and pieces of Yangyun after entering Yan was originally to clarify my own thoughts, although I intended to avoid his killing intent towards Yangyun, where could I really avoid it? Wu Chengsu really thought of the wedding night.

The wedding night has now become a taboo for him, and that night he wanted to kill Yang Yun.

And Yang Yun didn't die because she smeared so much blood......

Thinking of this, Wu Chengsu was upset again, and she didn't know where she learned it, and she didn't learn it well.

Then again, she's got a lot of blood, otherwise someone would have to find out. I don't know where Yang Yun is injured, how he is injured, so much blood, it should leave a scar.

Wu Chengsu stared at Yang Yun's hand and looked closely, but she didn't see any injuries, but she was afraid of suspicion, so she must have been injured in a place covered by clothes.

Thinking of Yang Yun's body, he didn't look forward to it very much, but he didn't want to see it now.

"Why are there two pianos?" Watching Yangyun quietly burn incense, just a furnace of incense ash to drum up a pillar of incense, Wu Chengsu couldn't help but disturb her.

"The timbre is different." Yang Yun's answer was very simple.

"Which one do you prefer?"

"I don't like it or not, I just like the style of Jonitsyn." Yang Yun suddenly felt that Wu Chengsu might not know the piano.

Actually, he just didn't understand her. The person in front of him is not only incompatible with the East Palace, but he is out of place wherever he puts it, this is the first time Wu Chengsu has guessed a woman's mind, and at the beginning, he added how much information he added to it, no wonder he couldn't see through it.

Yangyun beats ashes and burns charcoal, and the sound it can make is really limited, and the maids dare not disturb, they are all waiting outside the door, and the room is so quiet that people panic. Seeing that Wu Chengsu didn't speak for a long time, Yang Yun couldn't stand him looking at it so quietly, and took the initiative to ask Wu Chengsu if he could play the piano.

"Of course it will."

The answer is light, Zhou Ji must also think that he can play the piano.

Yang Yun burned the charcoal and buried it, only revealing a small piece outside the incense ash to prevent the charcoal from extinguishing, and then took out a few soybean-sized incense pills from the small jar, put them on the silver cup as usual to smoke, covered the lid of the incense burner, and took a handkerchief to wipe the incense case clean with his own hands.