The eunuch had been gone for a long time, but Song Zhancheng was still standing in place, motionless as a mountain, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing this, Foshan simply stayed there with him.

"What are you doing?"

Cheng Jingyun pulled Jinyun, and before she could recover from the strange thing before, she accepted the strange thing before she walked into the house from the courtyard, just to recall the thoughts of the two of them.

"Oh, the girl should sit with the prince for a while, and the subordinates will be busy with other things."

"Why are you here? Anything else? Song Zhancheng turned around and sat on the chair, saying lightly and heavily, with an expressionless face, so that people couldn't hear or see what his tone and attitude were.

Cheng Jingyun opened her mouth and wanted to apologize, but she didn't say it several times, but she was even more annoyed.

I really want to scold this broken prince to death, what kind of brain, even if she does it wrong, won't she be let go, I have to be angry here! Holding back the nonsense that wanted to blurt out, Cheng Jingyun had to comfort herself and take a deep breath ~ deep breath ~

"Well, here's something for you! Jinyun found it at the base of your wall. Idiot! ”

Well, Miss Cheng is also angry, she casually threw a black bag at Song Zhancheng's feet, walked around with her arms around, and didn't forget to vent again before leaving.

Prince Jin, who was full of disgust, looked at the unknown object under his feet, and then looked at Cheng Jingyun, "What is this?" Do you have nothing to do, wandering around the palace. ”

Cheng Jingyun didn't like to hear this, turned her head suddenly, stared at Prince Jin angrily, and roared angrily: "The most ignorant person is you!" ”

After speaking, he ran to the courtyard and pulled up Jinyun, and the two quickly disappeared from the sight of Prince Jin, and the posture and action of slamming the door at the end were very similar, very imposing.

Prince Jin, who was dumped in the face, was stunned, and couldn't believe what was going on? It's the other way around! Cheng Jingyun has a temper tantrum with him, you don't know where a little rabbit cub came out of nowhere and dares to be disrespectful to him!

I turned around twice on the spot, and saw that the unknown object was even more unpleasant, and kicked it away, thinking that the kick was not far enough, and childishly stepped on it.

After closing his eyes, Song Zhancheng came back to his senses, sat down on the chair in despair, and raised his hand to cover his forehead. What's wrong with this, he has always been disturbed by some inexplicable little things lately?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that these little things are all caused by one person, and today he is even more out of control, and he does not have the bearing that a prince and a prince should have.

Foshan stood by the window and sighed deeply, their iron tree is about to bloom. But this emotional intelligence, this brain is really worrying, but it is sad that he is a shadow guard.

After Song Zhancheng shook his hand and left, Foshan dutifully returned to the lobby, looked left and right, and picked up the black bag under the chair. Opened it carefully, suddenly, Foshan squinted his eyes, and the momentum of the whole person changed.

Pulling the pocket again, an afterimage remained in place, and the person was gone.

Cheng Jingyun walked in front silently, and Jinyun obediently followed behind, not speaking, and stepping on the shadow on the ground playfully. Meng Buding Cheng Jingyun stopped, and was startled by the Jinyun behind her.

Seeing that he was covering his nose and not shouting pain or moving, Cheng Jingyun was a little anxious, leaned over and asked softly, "Are you okay?" Why are you so careless, you don't look at me when I'm distracted! ”

said that he was going to pull Jinyun's hand away, and he didn't want to make a lot of effort, and finally looked at the nose that was originally white and tender tofu, which had become a big red rouge color at this time, not to mention a few blood streaks on it.

Cheng Jingyun was stunned, stretched out her hand to touch it, Jinyun dodged back slightly, Cheng Jingyun didn't dare to move him.

"What kind of fairy boy in the sky are you? Look at you, you run out casually if you don't obey, you're hurt, aren't you? ”

said inexplicable words, but both of them understood, Cheng Jingyun pulled the person's head closer, and gently blew on the nose.

After a long while, he let go of Jinyun and looked at his injuries again, only to find that the man was squinting his eyes and looking like he was enjoying it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't take back the joy.

"It still hurts, blow it again."

Stared at by a pair of clear eyes, Cheng Jingyun's face turned red, and she couldn't help but scold herself: It's really useless!

"Okay, the problem is not serious, I'll take you back to apply some alabaster, and you'll be fine in a while." ruthlessly skimmed his face and picked up the "fairy boy" who was reluctant to wrinkle his face.

"Jinyun, how did you find that thing? Not to mention being buried so deeply, there are those irises around to block the smell, so it shouldn't be such a coincidence. ”

Cheng Jingyun turned her head, trying to see something from Jinyun's face, but sadly found that people were still angry with what happened just now.

I don't know why, Cheng Jingyun just knows that Jinyun is not unhappy because of her nose pain, but because she didn't promise him to continue blowing. It's strange, alas, but this person is so big that he can still have this childlike heart, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad for him.

When I returned to the room, I found that the tsundere prince was blocking the door. Cheng Jingyun said angrily: "Get out of the way, don't you see that we have something?" ”

Something? What's up? Song Zhancheng twisted his eyebrows with a cold face, and said with a serious face: "I have something serious to tell you, let him play by himself first." ”

"Didn't you see him hurt? I'll take care of him, don't delay talking to you, come in. Cheng Jingyun pressed Jinyun on the chair and began to rummage through the cabinets.

"Huh? Where did the alabaster go, why can't I find it? He muttered quietly while looking for it, and finally twisted his neck and asked loudly: "Jinyun, are you afraid of pain, change the ointment for you." ”

"I'm afraid of pain~"

Soft and glutinous, with a crying voice, Cheng Jingyun was frightened, and hurriedly ran back to hold the person's head and asked, "Is it serious?" Did it hit the bridge of your nose? Speak! ”

The two of them didn't look at Song Zhancheng the whole time, and even ignored the increasing coldness in the air, Prince Jin finally couldn't help it, and slammed the table and stood up.

"You're talking about something...... Is that his nose?? ”

The two of them looked at him together, their eyes shining, as if they were saying "yes" very reasonably!

Song Zhancheng hugged his arms, his face full of black anger. However, Jinyun also shrunk his neck and hid closer to Cheng Jingyun, looking frightened and aggrieved.

Cheng Jingyun patted him gently, glaring at him and about to roar, who would have thought that this time Prince Jin was one step faster than her, so he directly shook his hand and snorted coldly, and sat down again.

"Where did you find the contents of the black cloth bag, do you know who did it? Is anyone else aware of this? ”

Cheng Jingyun replied in the same cold tone: "It was discovered by Jinyun, as for who did it, the people behind the scenes can figure it out with their toes!" After a pause, Cheng Jingyun spoke again, this time in a more tactful tone, "No one else knows yet." ”

Only the nobles of Hengguo are qualified to have the black red gold mask, and Cheng Jingyun knows best what the pattern on it represents.