Chapter 377 of the text is peeled back one by one

"What do you think of this move just now?"

The gate of Prince Jin's Mansion gradually isolated the outside world as everyone slowly entered, and there was not a single gap in sight.

Song Zhancheng raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Dongyuan for a long time, and finally turned into a silent silence and fell into his eyes.

Just now, it didn't have to be like this, according to Cheng Jingyun's guilt, they couldn't make any big waves.

It's just an explanation, and then just make up a random nonsense.

But in the end, he looked at the face that was vaguely similar to Ye Xushuang, and there was a hint of regret.

Ye Xushuang......

"It's a good move, and it's much more tactful than a direct refusal."

"The crimes I mentioned just now are just to dissipate their arrogance, you and I both know that if they go to the emperor and bite us desperately, then we will not be able to fulfill the lie before."

"That's just right, and it doesn't pay much, and they don't have the courage to theorize."

Cheng Jingyun analyzed them one by one with calm eyes, and everything she said was what she was thinking now.

Why push too hard, it's the best and the best way.

Then he raised his eyes to look at this person who "attracted bees and butterflies", and the tone of his mouth changed to make fun of someone like a resentful person.

"Our Prince Jin is really handsome, so many women want to marry you."

Among them, there is no lack of sour arrogance with a hint of true feelings.

Song Zhancheng couldn't help but smile dumbly when he looked at someone who spoke, raised his hand and pinched the person's face and smiled, "Princess, are you jealous?" ”

The hand pinched on his face was knocked off, Cheng Jingyun turned her head and snorted softly and did not speak, Song Zhancheng saw that this person walked in front of him a little faster.

raised his eyebrows and caught up with a smile, and picked up the person from behind while he was not paying attention, and the hearty laughter filled his ears, "The princess looks so jealous haha." ”

Cheng Jingyun was caught off guard and exclaimed, then hugged this person's neck tightly, and hit him a few times in annoyance, but he pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak.

If you don't open your mouth, you will be ridiculed by someone.

Foshan and Mengxi consciously left the scope of these two people as early as when they were whispering, otherwise they would be blinded suddenly for fear of being caught off guard, and the suffering would outweigh the losses at that time.

The inside of the South Garden is different from the outer garden of the Prince of Jin's Mansion, and the inside is not a general scenery.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the swing lock that is five or six people long with a high rope on the ginseng tree.

The wooden board is a person's distance from the ground, the rope is tied up to the branch that extends out of the ginseng tree, there is a protruding part of the tree at the bottom of the tree, surrounded by osmanthus plum trees, and then leans against the garden enclosure, in which the flowers and plants are different and varied.

Let people sit on it, and the rippling sky is full of flowers, birds, fish and trees, as well as the bluestone chessboard medicine Gu ancient books under the shade of the trees.

This was prepared by Song Zhancheng before Cheng Jingyun came, and at that time, he specially ordered people to prepare these, just to meet Cheng Jingyun's preferences and keep her from being bored in the mansion.

And this Nanyuan is naturally where Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun live.

"Shall we go sit there for a while?" Song Zhancheng hugged Cheng Jingyun and walked towards the bluestone soft couch in the forest.

Cheng Jingyun is naturally right, it is still early, there are pastries and hot tea and the like, just to fill the stomach, and at this time, the scenery of Nanyuan from here is a unique taste.

The beam of light from the morning sun is directly printed on the falling marks, and the scattered light is sprinkled on the corner of the soft couch of the chessboard, which makes the bluestone and jade more and more warm and beautiful, like a delicate carving.

The shadows of the surrounding trees are swaying, the stars are dotted, and it is beautiful in a flash, and there is a faint residual fragrance in the air, moist to the tip of the nose, which makes people feel better unconsciously.

Sit down and sigh, this day is really comfortable.

Song Zhancheng looked at her with a smile on her face, and gathered the placket and cloak for others, "It's still cold outside, if we feel cold, we will go back to the house, don't brace hard, although this scene is beautiful, but you can also see it next time." ”

Song Zhancheng saw that someone seemed to be not listening to him at all, eating pastries and playing chess games, gritted his teeth and sighed, pinched people's cheeks that were like hamsters biting, and pinched, "Did you hear that?" ”

A slurred voice came out of his mouth as he ate the pastry, "Got it, got it." ”

This homely voice floated from a distance, which warmed Song Zhancheng's heart, took the person into his arms, bowed his head and kissed his relatives' foreheads, and chuckled.

I want nothing more than that, and I am happy enough for it.

"Ye Shiyun, do you know this person?" While eating, Cheng Jingyun sniffed out a hint of something wrong.

If she was really as rude and willful and unreasonable as rumored by the outside world, how could she be the Ye Shiyun they saw today.

Calm, self-controlled, rational, citing the Ye family's relatives to cause public opinion to put pressure on Song Zhancheng to try to get him to agree to her conditions, not sticking to temporary money and wanting the position of Prince Jin's concubine.

It's really scary to think about it like this.

Is this someone else teaching with her, or is it just what she thinks and does?

If it was the latter, then she would definitely not give up, and they would not let their guard down.

How can a child born in this high-ranking mansion in Kyoto be very stupid, some are self-protecting and self-aware of their edge, and some are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, whether it is the former and the latter, only they can know.

And the feeling that Ye Shiyun gave her was the latter.

Song Zhancheng lowered his eyes when he heard this, and after thinking for a long time, he smiled faintly, "It's better to be careful than a woman who is not a thing in the pool." ”

"You think so, too? Thinking about it carefully from the seemingly ignorant trouble just now, there is no lack of help and thrust guided by her. ”

"Slowly scrutinizing, it turns out that she is not the person who only seeks an answer and leaves, as before, and it is unknown what she wants to do later."

Cheng Jingyun frowned lightly and said her thoughts one by one, she should indeed be careful.

Song Zhancheng responded in a low voice, his eyes flashed, "Indeed, better than her sister,...... Much smarter. ”

"I don't have a deep impression of Ye Shiyun, most of them are learned from Ye Xushuang's mouth, and the others are just following and listening."

Song Zhancheng raised his hand to pick up the teacup, raised his arm slightly and pressed down on his wrist to pour him and Cheng Jingyun a cup of hot tea.

The heat halo rose hazyly, and the smoke clouds were entangled and blurred the face, Cheng Jingyun held the cup and lowered her head to take a shallow sip to dissolve the sweetness of the pastry in her mouth, and then the clear voice like water droplets and jade slowly sounded in her ears from the side.

"It's Ye Xushuang, who has a deeper impression of her."

"When she was a child, she wasn't what she is now."

Cheng Jingyun was a little surprised, and now Song Zhancheng talked about the feeling of reminiscing about the old man in Ye Xushuang's eyes.

However, she wanted to listen to Ye Xushuang who came out of his mouth more.

Left and right is just an old person, she knows all this, so she simply hypnotizes herself as a story.

"There's a saying that sometimes what you see isn't necessarily true."

"And Ye Xushuang, in my memory, is very different from the current Ye Xushuang......"