"But she is not an ordinary woman, as a princess, there are some duties to be done, to warn her husband of some things and what to do and what not to do, instead of letting go."

"Madam, the fox fur has been fetched."

Cheng Jingyun also squinted at the fox fur she often wore, took a step forward and took it from the maid's hand, then touched the plush in her hand, and looked at Song Zhaohua with a smile, "Sister, Jingyun really doesn't need this much, but the things that are Jingyun are not good enough to be kept with my sister all the time, Jingyun will take it, just call someone to take it back later, and I won't bother my sister's maid." ”

A smile flashed in Wei Yun's eyes, and then she slowly replied to what Song Zhaohua said just now, "The eldest princess is right, since as you said, the princess is a concubine, and there are indeed some things that need to be told from a certain angle what should be done and what should not be done. ”

Song Zhaohua's face instantly turned ugly, and he looked directly at Cheng Jingyun, who also replied when he heard this, "Yes, sister, Jingyun has been advising the prince before, but because Jingyun had morning sickness due to pregnancy during that time, the prince is really worried that Jingyun has been by Jingyun's side for a few days, is this also to blame on Jingyun's fault?" ”

"It's still unknown whether things are really as you said, Zhan Cheng won't do such a brainless thing." Song Zhaohua interrupted what the maid said, and her eyes warned, she didn't need them to meddle in her affairs.

Now there is no need for Wei Yuncheng Jingyun to go back from the good Ruliu, "If my sister really wants to know, just ask the people in Prince Jin's mansion." With a smile on her eyebrows, "Presumably my sister will not think that the people of the entire Jin Prince's Mansion are deceiving my sister?" ”

Song Zhaohua pinched the square scarf and clenched his fingers, pinching out one wrinkle after another on the square scarf, his face was ugly, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was turned against by these two girls.

"Sister!"

Song Zhaohua was displeased to be interrupted, and just wanted to reprimand this person for becoming more and more unruly, but when he heard this, his face was stunned and a little dumbfounded.

What does Cheng Jingyun mean? Does she and Song Zhancheng have been together for more than ten years, and they have only been together for a year or two?

With a mocking face, "Are you doubting the relationship between Hongu and Zhan Cheng?" ”

Cheng Jingyun didn't feel inappropriate because of her sarcastic words, she was indeed qualified to doubt this sentence, but she was also qualified to say it.

"Do you know what he's been through at the border?"

"What do you really know about him is what he wants to show you, or is it something you really know?"

But after so long, she found that although Song Zhaohua did and said everything for Song Zhancheng's good, most of them were imposed on Song Zhancheng with her own consciousness and thoughts.

And so it became.

That's what she knows, and sometimes it's even more ridiculous than she is.

Cheng Jingyun looked coldly at Song Zhaohua, who was suddenly dumbfounded, "Of course you know." ”

Because she suddenly thought about whether it was really what she knew about Song Zhancheng over the years was really the kind he wanted to show her.

Song Zhaohua didn't want to believe it, his eyes were a little pale.

Cheng Jingyun exhaled and didn't press forward step by step, just now she was really angry to say these words, she didn't want to make a big deal about it, and she didn't mean to say these words, there was a kind of separation between Song Zhancheng and Song Zhaohua, both of them were impulsive.

Then he continued in a softened tone: "Everyone in the world knows that Zhan Cheng has been dependent on you since childhood, and he is also the most obedient to you, which makes everyone envious, he can put himself in your shoes every time, so do you let him go again." ”

The cold wind outside blew the skirt of Song Zhaohua's clothes, and it seemed that she was a little thin and crumbling, and for the first time, Cheng Jingyun felt that she was talking too much, after all, the four words of dependence on each other really summed up a lot, perhaps, it was because of worry.

Cheng Jingyun turned her head to look at her, and then hummed softly.

"The people of the royal family are not as fragile as you think."