At night, Nanyuan study, at the end of the day.

"Lord Wang."

Song Zhancheng looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Mengxi came out of the darkness and screamed, then lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence.

Looking at Mengxi, which was a little different from usual, Song Zhancheng put down the wolf pen in his hand that was dealing with the political performance, and looked sideways at Mengxi, looking at it with a little doubt in his eyes.

This Mengxi is the person next to Cheng Jingyun, and it is easy not to come to find him, is something happening?

Thinking of this, Song Zhancheng frowned, and asked again, "Mengxi, is there something going on in Jingyun?" There was confusion and concern in his tone.

Mengxi opened her mouth and wanted to tell Song Zhancheng all these things recently, but then she thought of Cheng Jingyun's instructions, and she was dumbfounded for a while.

She didn't want to see Sister Cheng swallowing her anger anymore to avoid those people, but when the prince was there, those people made a good relationship with the princess, which disgusted her.

But Sister Cheng wouldn't let her say.

- Why bother him with this little thing, since I am the princess, I should manage his backyard well, so that he can deal with the affairs of the previous dynasty without distraction, this is his duty, so even if he is a little unhappy, it will pass.

Besides, I really didn't take what they did to heart, but the children were just making trouble, so why should I lower my identity to pursue it.

It was enough for him to be able to see me as soon as he returned to the palace and give him a warm smile in return.

Mengxi lowered her eyelashes and cast a shadow under her eyelids, which was Sister Cheng's original words.

There were many thoughts, and finally the words in his throat were swallowed, and he looked up at Song Zhancheng with a smile as usual, "Lord Wang, Mengxi just wanted to tell you that Sister Cheng said that she was playing outside for a while, if you don't see her for a while, you don't have to look for her, she will go back to the room after a while." ”

Mengxi sighed silently, that's it, let's do it first, she didn't want Sister Cheng to be displeased, she believed that Sister Cheng could communicate and handle the matter between them, so why bother with her.

As soon as the words came out, the worry in Song Zhancheng's eyes then dispersed, and a little helpless and doting smile appeared, "Okay, this king knows." ”

Then he said in a slight tone, "Be careful of the cold so late, tell her to go back to the room early, this king will go over after handling political affairs, you bring a cloak to her." ”

Mengxi paused, and then responded, "Okay." Then he turned and went out of the study.

This day, the moon in the sky is a little dim and dark, and the lights in Nanyuan's bedroom are very bright, and they have never stopped.

Following.

"Princess, today the beauties of Dongyuan invite the palace to go to talk about it, you and I will go together."

"It's always good to cultivate more and cultivate feelings."

“……”

Cheng Jingyun stood at the door of Dongyuan, thinking about what Song Zhaohua said to her just now, she couldn't help but pull the corners of her lips and rubbed her eyebrows like a headache.

She said that she had to deal with these people every day, and her heart was so tired and her head hurt.

Just halfway through, Song Zhaohua said that he forgot one of his things in the Anguo Hou Mansion and didn't bring it over.

Then he said that the thing was quite private, so she had to go back to get it in person, so no matter what the reason, it was Cheng Jingyun who stepped into the door of this East Garden alone.

"Sister Green, your hairpin is so beautiful, where did you buy it?"

"It's the hairpin Shangzhai on that hundred mile street."

"Hairpin Shangzhai?! It is said that the hairpins there are different and beautiful, and the texture is extraordinary, but the relative price of silver is also very expensive and the quantity is limited, generally only high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen will go there, and it is hard to find money, but I didn't expect the green sister to come out there, it is really a blessing. ”

"Really, really??" The other beauties were a little shocked when they heard this, and they asked.

The corners of the mouth of the green pothos who were praised curled up and said unexpectedly, "Even if you have vision, this is a birthday gift given to me by my father before, and I have to wear it today." ”

"Wow, your dad is so good, my dad doesn't care about our women's ......"

"Yes, it's usually my mother who helps me get these ......."

……

Cheng Jingyun stood at the door of the East Garden, looking coldly at the women who were chattering in the middle of the pavilion.

The thought of having to get past made my head hurt even more.

When the pothos turned her head sideways, a sharp eye caught a glimpse of Cheng Jingyun at the gate of the East Garden, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and her expression suddenly became a little more high, and her tone was quite surprised and shouted: "Ah, Sister Princess, you are here." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look over when they heard the sound, and when they really saw Cheng Jingyun walking towards them, the lively atmosphere just now was suddenly silenced.

Lan Qian didn't speak on the side just now, and when he saw her, he just smiled and nodded.

Cheng Jingyun rolled her eyes inwardly, didn't she see me for a long time, and "specially" let her hear the call just now, when she was stupid.

However, the superficial work that should be done still has to be done, Cheng Jingyun smiled and said: "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has gone back to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion to get the things that have fallen, so I will come over first." ”

There was a hint of a smile on her lips, "I saw that my sisters were chatting very lively, don't worry about me, you continue." ”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jingyun directly found a place in the huge pavilion corridor and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly, no longer looking at them.

The others looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a moment, but how could they really ignore her.

At this time, everyone saw the princess walking over and smiled and said, "Princess, can I sit here?" ”

Cheng Jingyun turned her head sideways to look at her from the beautiful scenery, her expression couldn't see anything, and nodded.

If you like to sit, you can sit down, and you can't stop it.

Then Lan Qian sat next to Cheng Jingyun like this, a distance from her body, of course she couldn't get too close, even if she wanted to, Cheng Jingyun wouldn't agree, although she didn't have Song Zhancheng's problem of not allowing anyone to be close, but she didn't like strangers to touch too close.

Seeing this, the pothos narrowed her eyes, and her eyes turned abruptly, and then she picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to hide the calculation in her eyes.

The pavilion corridor of this East Garden is still a little different from that of South Garden, for example, in the middle of this pool, the water lotus in the South Garden Pond, and this East Garden is a lotus.

There are no flowers to enjoy in this season, but the green leaves also add a touch of color to this light and cold season.

At this time, a white hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and in that hand was holding a stack of osmanthus cakes.

Cheng Jingyun raised her eyes and found that Lan Qian was looking at her with a smile, "Princess, the concubine heard that you like to eat osmanthus cake the most, this is the fresh one they ordered to make just now, try it." ”

Cheng Jingyun couldn't guess what this person was thinking, but it was not easy to lose her face in front of this group of people, and this Lan Qian gave her much better impression than their ones.

So I accepted it.

Raise your hand and put down the warm teacup, twist a piece from the saucer, put it to your lips and bite it, the pastry melts in your mouth, and the tip of your tongue and mouth are covered with the rich fragrance of osmanthus, sweet and delicious.

"The dining room has been getting better and better lately."

Lan Qian smiled when she heard this, and bent her peach blossom eyes, "Indeed, the head chef of the dining room of the Jin Prince's Mansion is indeed much better than the outside." ”

"But the osmanthus cake in the Pavilion is also good, can the princess taste it?"

Cheng Jingyun knew that she was just asking, so she didn't think much about it, and nodded, "Well, it's not bad." ”