"I'm going to look for Yan He today."

Cheng Jingyun still felt that she had to tell Song Zhancheng about this matter, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Song Zhancheng covered her hand and said lightly, "I know." Then he looked at the person who wanted to say something and stopped, "What is going on?" ”

Cheng Jingyun was thinking about the words, "Today I'll go to Yan He to explain the little thing he sent, and then ...... accidentally bumped into Ye Shiyun. ”

Yes, she coaxed.

How should it be said?

Said that her head was touched by Yan He? Or did Yan He touch her head?

How strange it is, looking at Song Zhancheng's enlarged handsome face in front of him, Cheng Jingyun is really a little speechless.

sighed helplessly in my heart, forget it, let's talk about it next time I have a chance.

Song Zhancheng thought it was something, but she didn't expect that she wanted to say this after holding it back for so long, she wanted to laugh, pinched people's faces and chuckled: "What's there to worry about, there shouldn't be any conflict, right?" ”

Cheng Jingyun shook her head honestly, "No." "It's just embarrassing.

Song Zhancheng saw her like this, and Ye Shiyun also said a few more words, "This person's ability is quite good, I thought she was talking about it herself in order to win her father's consent, but I didn't expect that she did have some ability." ”

Cheng Jingyun heard his words and thought of Ye Shiyun she saw today, and nodded approvingly, "Indeed, she is completely two people who met her for the first time." ”

"How envy?" Song Zhancheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Then do you want to come to the barracks to accompany me, so that you can find your former female general demeanor." After saying that, he laughed out loud.

Cheng Jingyun was a little annoyed and embarrassed and rubbed someone's handsome face, quite dissatisfied, "Every time you laugh at me about this, hum, go and go to whoever is afraid of whom." ”

Although she responded like this, Song Zhancheng was reluctant to let her go, but she just said it casually, she wanted to go, he still refused, how could the military camp be comfortable in the palace.

Cheng Jingyun's hot hand covered by him was nothing to him, allowing people to move on his face, listening to her chatter Song Zhancheng had gentle eyebrows.

The hand that hugged the person tightened, and the bottom of my heart warmed, so go on like this, my princess.

Standing outside the door, Foshan, who has a good ear, has a faint twitch at the corner of his mouth, and his voice is so loud, is this bullying him for not having a daughter-in-law? !

If Cheng Jingyun heard it, she might really reply, that is, bullying you for not having a daughter-in-law.

In this way, after a few more days, the follow-up of the court and the central government has been handled cleanly by Song Zhancheng, and the matter of canonizing the crown prince has gradually been put on the agenda, and Cheng Jingyun is also waiting day by day in anticipation.

In fact, there are still a lot of customs and customs in Yiguo, but because it is cold in winter, many things cannot be seen, so Cheng Jingyun is bored like this.

In this way, the month turned into November, during which there was a thin snowfall, which made Cheng Jingyun, a person who is difficult to see snow in Hengguo, excited, and pulled Mengxi around to see the snow all day long.

It's just a pity that there was only that one, and I haven't seen it again, which makes Cheng Jingyun a little disappointed, but I heard Foshan say that there will be a snow almost every few days after December, so she doesn't need to be disappointed, but to prepare early, because it must be very cold at that time.

It was another day, and on this day, Song Zhancheng stayed in the barracks very late, and when he arrived, he was still in the barracks to discuss with Yan He other border defense matters in recent days.

I don't know the country that neighbors the Wing Country, including the Wei Kingdom that was destroyed before, and there are almost ten countries of all sizes, and there are also more far, but they are not within the scope of their scruples.

This time it was a little friction with Wei Guo, there was no fight, and the other party's attitude was still friendly, so Song Zhancheng was also looking for someone to negotiate with the other party, and if he could not afford a war, he could not afford a war, and he was not a person who liked war.

"Lord Wang, Yan will retreat first, you should go back to the palace earlier."

Yan He couldn't help but yawn after finally discussing with someone, these days have been really busy, but today this matter is over, and he can rest well.

Song Zhancheng didn't raise his head in response, and asked casually, "What about Ye Shiyun?" ”

Yan He stood up and rubbed his sour neck, "It seems that I said that I went to make tea just now, but Yan stopped drinking it and retired first." ”

After Song Zhancheng nodded, Yan He walked straight towards his camp.

Song Zhancheng, who was in charge of the main account, didn't take long to put down the album he had been holding in his hand, still thinking about the plan Yan He said just now, and subconsciously reached out to get the teacup on the side, but he didn't expect it to be empty, and he was stunned before he remembered that Yan He said that Ye Shiyun had just made tea, so he simply continued to watch and wait for Ye Shiyun to come back.

"Lord Wang, the tea is ready."

Almost the next moment, Ye Shiyun's voice came, Song Zhancheng raised his eyes and glanced at it lightly before turning away, and let out a faint "um".

Ye Shiyun held the tea tray and put the tea sets on the wooden table next to Song Zhancheng one by one, looking at Song Zhancheng, who was serious on the opposite side, his eyes slid a trace of gloom.

Without waiting for anyone to continue talking, he picked up the teacup, raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for others, and brought it over with both hands.

casually leaned over and looked at the atlas in Song Zhancheng's hand, "Lord Wang, which plan did you choose just now?" ”

Hearing this, Song Zhancheng turned around and replied while taking the tea handed over by Ye Shiyun: "I still think the first plan is feasible, you see ......."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Song Zhancheng turned around and wanted to take the tea handed over by Ye Shiyun, but Yu Guang glanced over and was directly stunned, and his movements froze.

Seeing a large patch of fair skin, the neckline of Ye Shiyun's placket was messily untied, revealing the collarbone and the following part of the skin outside the white neck.

His gaze gradually sank, and the person in charge looked at him suspiciously, "Huh? I also think the first one is very good, not only the strategy but also the protection are the best. ”

Song Zhancheng moved his body out a little without leaving a trace, his eyebrows and eyes responded indifferently, and the outstretched hand was also taken back, and he didn't take the cup of tea in Ye Shiyun's hand, put the album in his hand on the table, stood up and said to the people: "It's not early, this king will go back to the palace first, you rest early." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Shiyun's expression, she strode out of the tent.

As soon as he went out, a cold wind penetrated his bones, Song Zhancheng pulled his lips mockingly, but there was no other expression between his eyebrows and eyes, he was extremely indifferent, and there was a trace of disgust.

He had thought that she had given up on that idea a long time ago, but it seemed that he had taken the matter too seriously.

There was never a look back.

Ye Shiyun's expression on the camp froze for a moment, and she just watched Song Zhancheng walk out of the camp tent, and then the sound of the teacup being thrown to the ground sounded.

Ye Shiyun looked at the torn teacups on the ground with an expressionless face, and the monk was steaming hot tea.

The hands hanging on both sides gradually clenched, the fists pinched the green tendons and burst out, and his face was a little embarrassed.

He just left?

I didn't even give her a second look!

Where is she not as good as Cheng Jingyun!

The anger in his eyes grew, and he tried his best to resist the urge to smash everything in front of him.

What is it in Song Zhancheng's eyes that she has been with her for so long?!

Ye Shiyun wouldn't have thought that just because of her transgressive behavior, Song Zhancheng's impression of her became the same as before, or even worse.

If she knew, I'm afraid she would have persuaded herself to be more patient, rather than the sudden thoughts of today.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

Some things can't be undone.