Cheng Jingyun was walking back to Prince Jin's mansion with the medicine bag, and she was keenly aware that there were many people staring at her along the way.

In fact, every time she goes out to buy these days, she finds someone staring at her.

However, this time, there are obviously a lot more people, and she thinks that Song Jinghyuk may be going to take action.

So, she grabbed the rope on the medicine bag and quickened her pace, but she didn't want to, what should have come is still coming.

"Catch the thief!"

Suddenly, a shout came from nowhere, and a man went on a rampage.

Cheng Jingyun hurriedly dodged, but she was still accidentally hit by the crowd, and the medicine bag was knocked out.

She thought that Song Jinghyuk wanted to change the medicine bag secretly at this time, so she quickly picked up the medicine bag and hid in the corner to check it.

No problem?

Cheng Jingyun, who checked it carefully, was very surprised.

She was wondering, but she saw that because of the panic just now, a little girl who came from nowhere sat on the side of the road and cried.

Cheng Jingyun immediately felt very sad.

Naturally, Cheng Jingyun, who is the daughter of an auxiliary general, has not suffered much, and she has no feelings for this little girl; But Buyun is different, he has been displaced since he was a child, and he is naturally worried that this child will suffer the same as herself, and suffer those things that are not human.

Cheng Jingyun, who knew Buyun's life experience, also understood where her feelings came from at this time, and after thinking about it, she was still ready to take care of this matter.

"What's your name and where is home?" Cheng Jingyun picked up the little girl and asked.

When the little girl saw that it was Cheng Jingyun, her eyes lit up, and she said glutinously, "Sister, ...... hungry."

Hearing the little girl's cry, Cheng Jingyun suddenly felt funny, so she teased her: "What do you want to eat?" ”

The little girl's big watery eyes turned around, and she stared at a shop on the street without blinking. Cheng Jingyun suddenly understood, and led the little girl over.

When the store saw the customer, they began to shout: "Girl, this is the first time to come to our store, you must know that the pastries in our store are unique......"

Cheng Jingyun ignored the store's shouting, and directly asked the little girl what she wanted, and the little girl pointed to the emerald green pastry at the top of the cabinet and looked at Cheng Jingyun.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the shopkeeper knew that it was this little girl who wanted to buy pastries, so he continued to boast, "The little girl is really good-eyed, this jade cake, but the specialty of our store is made with a unique jade grass juice!" If it hadn't been for the mess today, it would have been sold out a long time ago! ”

Cheng Jingyun just smiled and bought one and handed it to the little girl in front of her.

The little girl took a small bite, then handed the jade cake in her hand to Cheng Jingyun's mouth, and motioned for Cheng Jingyun to take a bite.

Cheng Jingyun didn't know how to refuse the villain in front of her, so she took a bite, tasted it and felt that it tasted good, and suddenly thought that Song Zhancheng packed a few and was ready to take them back for him to taste.

When the little girl was full, she said the general location of her house, and Cheng Jingyun sent the little girl home first, and then returned to the palace of Prince Jin.

Cheng Jingyun went to the study first, and Song Zhancheng asked when he saw her coming, "How is it?" ”

There was no big mess along the way except for the panic caused by the thieves, but Cheng Jingyun still felt strange, so she told Song Zhancheng about her doubts.

The two thought about it for a long time, but they didn't find anything abnormal, so they had to give up.

When it was time to boil the medicine in the evening, Cheng Jingyun checked it carefully, but found that there was no major problem, so she thought that she might be overthinking.

"Your dad really can......"

Cheng Jingyun brought Song Zhancheng medicine and the jade cake he bought, and at the same time told Song Zhancheng about the news he got today.

"Today, I made the imperial doctors half angry, thinking that this time they could pull Song Jinghe's pigtails, but they didn't expect to be resolved by him in a few words."

Song Zhancheng said while slowly drinking the medicine, "The imperial historians don't believe those words, but in fact, the father doesn't believe it either, it's just that the father still wants to keep the prince......

"What are you keeping? Waiting for him to rebel? Cheng Jingyun pursed her lips angrily, disgusted by the unclear political affairs of the enemy country.

Song Zhancheng pinched the spoon and said, "This is not the first time, every time the prince can find a way." ”

"In that case, the military advisor behind Song Jinghe is good." Cheng Jingyun picked up a piece of jade cake and bit it.

"That's nature." Song Zhancheng finished drinking the medicine, took a cup of tea and rinsed his mouth, "I inquired, since the prince went to the East Palace, there have been more people in the East Palace. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know, my people can't find out his name, let alone other information." Song Zhancheng shook his head and watched Cheng Jingyun take the jade cake he said he bought for him and bite it in his hand.

Cheng Jingyun didn't notice Song Zhancheng's gaze, listening to Song Zhancheng's words, she suddenly seemed to think of something, "This person is really funny, Song Jinghe is hiding the news about him like this, I'm afraid it's ...... The day Song Jinghe inherited the unification was also the day he died. ”

Hearing this, Song Zhancheng did not answer, but asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Huh?"

was wondering what Song Zhancheng was asking, and Cheng Jingyun found that the jade cakes she bought for Song Zhancheng basically went into her stomach.

She smiled a little embarrassedly, grabbed a piece of the jade cake left on the plate and handed it to Song Zhancheng, "You eat, you eat." ”

Looking at Cheng Jingyun smiling with her, Song Zhancheng suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, and he was about to bite the jade cake handed over by Cheng Jingyun.

And Cheng Jingyun was originally laughing with guilt, but suddenly thought of something, and reached out to knock out the jade cake that Song Zhancheng was about to send to his mouth.

"Tease me?" Song Zhancheng frowned and looked at her with a smile.

But Cheng Jingyun put away her smile and muttered with annoyance: "It's still careless." ”

Seeing her like this, Song Zhancheng naturally knew that something must have happened, and hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Cheng Jingyun pointed to the remaining jade cake on the plate and explained: "This jade cake is made of jade grass juice. There was nothing wrong with containing jade grass juice, but it conflicted with the herbs in the medicine you were drinking. ”

"Conflict? Would that be a big problem? ”

Cheng Jingyun shook her head, as if to indicate that there was no problem, which made Song Zhancheng even more confused.

"It's not a big deal." Cheng Jingyun then explained, "However, if you eat one more thing, there will be a problem. ”

"What's that?"

Faced with Song Zhancheng's question, Cheng Jingyun did not speak, but lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and pushed the teacup in front of Song Zhancheng, and slowly said a word-

"Tea!"

Song Zhancheng didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns, and he was a little surprised.

Seeing that so many changes had happened, Cheng Jingyun was a little depressed, no matter what, she was indeed calculated today.

Seeing her, he seemed to blame himself, and Song Zhancheng was also a little unhappy, so he hurried to comfort her. But Cheng Jingyun quickly adjusted her mood, looked at Song Zhancheng's eyes and said firmly: "Song Jinghe must have a very powerful doctor there." ”

After speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Song Zhancheng would not believe it, and repeated again: "It must be like this!" ”