"Yesterday I had already figured out what he wanted, and he was still indifferent." Luo Jiu sighed, his heart was very blocked, as if there was a mess that could not be solved. Since she entered the palace, she felt that her relationship with Song Zhancheng was not as close as before.

Rumeng understood the reason why Luo Jiu was sad, she had heard the reason why her aunt was married, it was nothing more than that the prince felt that he had tarnished the girl's reputation, so he simply married back to the mansion together. Even so, the prince never visited the backyard once.

Rumeng felt sorry for her master and helped Luo Jiu think of ideas together, "The prince is very close to the girl named Buyun. ”

Luo Jiu thought of Cheng Jingyun's plain face, and was jealous and sad.

If she hadn't bumped into Song Zhancheng and Bu Yun talking yesterday, she wouldn't have known to see Song Zhancheng's gentle expression. She thought that if she fought with Ye Xushuang, the winner would be able to get favor from Song Zhancheng, but who knew that in the end, Bu Yun, who was indeed inconspicuous, got attention.

"Well, they're very close." Luo Jiu remembered his previous calculations against Bu Yun and tried to make Ye Xushuang feel that she and Cheng Jingyun were hooked up, but the days passed day by day, and there was no wave in the backyard.

Ye Xushuang, who couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, really endured this evil breath? Let Buyun do whatever he wants and ride on their heads.

Rumeng saw that Luo Jiu seemed to be interested in Bu Yun, and then said, "I heard that Bu Yun was burned two days ago, and the prince also gave him a skin healing cream. Rumeng connected these together, and also discovered the special nature of the prince to Buyun.

"How did you burn your hands?" Luo Jiu was a little puzzled, Bu Yun was not from the small kitchen, she was a maid who accompanied the prince on the expedition, and she was good at martial arts, how could she get burned?

Rumeng then said, "The stove exploded, and Bu Yun was the only one in the small kitchen at that time. I heard that it was fried when I was helping the prince decoction. ”

It is related to Song Zhancheng again.

Although her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, she also knows that the stove will not explode when it says it will explode, plus the stove is something in the palace, Luo Jiu seemed to suddenly think of something, and continued to ask when Rumeng Buyun was burned.

After Rumeng finished speaking, Luo Jiu compared the time of the accident and the calculation of Ye Xushuang, and found that the two times matched amazingly. The destruction of the furnace should not be just a coincidence, this matter should be inseparable from Ye Xushuang. In terms of status, even if Buyun is favored, he is still a maid after all. Ye Xushuang used his hands to deal with Bu Yun easily.

Luo Jiu didn't believe that Ye Xushuang endured Bu Yun, but Bu Yun was unharmed, although he didn't attend the dinner with the prince yesterday, he was able to sit and chat with the prince in the garden. It can be seen that Bu Yun's current status is not trivial, Luo Jiu pondered, his eyebrows frowned slightly, it seemed that Bu Yun was the tricky problem......

But she doesn't have enough strength to defeat Bu Yun, if she can't hold her breath and does it to Bu Yun now, she will definitely have no good fruit to eat. It's better to learn from Buyun, and it is better to know the prince's intentions.

Luo Jiu rekindled her confidence, she wiped away her tears, picked up cinnabar paper and wiped her lips. Through the smudging of cinnabar paper, the complexion suddenly brightened a lot. "Like a dream, go to the front yard and find Miss Buyun, I have something to say to her."

Rumeng was stunned for a moment, put down the wooden comb and went to the door to call two little maids to take over the work of combing Luo Jiu's hair.

At the same time, Cheng Jingyun was pruning the September chrysanthemum with Qingming.

There are two small flower ponds outside Song Zhancheng's study, which are also full of September chrysanthemums.

"I don't go back to rest after finishing work, I prefer to prune the flower branches, why are you so diligent?" Cheng Jingyun took the scissors and teased.

She actually understood that Xiao Jiujiu in Qingming's heart, in this place, Foshan happened to walk by usually, and the girl with spring could quietly glance at her.

Qingming smiled secretly as she picked up a grass plant and trimmed it, "The chrysanthemums are blooming vigorously this September, but they are not very neat, I have work in my eyes, and you are still making fun of me." ”

"Okay, well, you really want to prune the flowers well, don't look elsewhere, in case you cut your hand, it's not good." Cheng Jingyun laughed as she spoke, Qingming's face couldn't hide things, she didn't say that she was pleasing to others, and Hanchun's eyes betrayed her. Sometimes it's fun to tease Qingming.

"You!" Qingming was speechless for a while, and the tip of the scissors was pointed at Cheng Jingyun, and she looked very cute.

said that Cao Cao Cao Cao was there, and Foshan walked in their direction, but he didn't come to find Qingming, "Miss Buyun, there are people looking outside." ”

The security in the front yard is getting stricter and stricter, the last time Ye Xushuang broke in, Song Zhancheng then gave an order, put two pairs of family soldiers at the door, not the original people in the front yard are basically difficult to enter, and the password is very unkind, but since then, the two-room woman in the backyard has never found an excuse to send pastries to see Song Zhancheng.

Foshan was a little hunched, so Qingming was right on his shoulder, and Qingming looked at Foshan with his spare eyes, and pretended that he was dealing with weeds. Accidentally, the tip of the scissors cut through the flesh on her hand, and blood gushed out.

"Ah——!h Qingming was a little afraid of blood, and her legs and stomach began to weaken, Cheng Jingyun hurriedly helped her, and she had no time to take care of what Foshan just said.

Cheng Jingyun quickly ripped off her clothes and brought them to Qingming to stop the bleeding, and she asked Qingming to raise her head and look at the sky, so that she would not faint for fear of blood. Cheng Jingyun held Qingming's arm with one hand and her waist with the other, wanting to wait for her to ease her mind before treating the wound.

"Miss Buyun, hand over Qingming to me, the maid in Lanju outside is in a hurry, I should be looking for you something." As he spoke, Foshan stretched out a hand and grabbed Qingming, who was weak.

Cheng Jingyun, who was originally nervous, immediately relaxed, and happened to create an opportunity for the two, but it was a pity for Qingming's hand. Her furrowed brow furrowed, and she rubbed her forehead with one hand.

"Why are there people from Lanju coming to look for them, don't go!" Qingming's lips were bitten white by her, and she was really afraid of blood, but she couldn't be too casual in Foshan's arms, so she stood strongly. After going to Ningxiang Pavilion once before, Bu Yun couldn't slow down for a long time, and this time she went to Lanju again, how could she put her mind at ease.

Cheng Jingyun didn't care about such a thing, and comforted Qingming indifferently, "Don't make trouble, you go to find a doctor to treat the wound, otherwise you will be uncomfortable." ”

"Leave it to me, you can rest assured." Foshan smiles.

Cheng Jingyun laughed together, the two of them are a good match when they stand together, Foshan's eldest brother is a careful person, she believes that Foshan can take care of Qingming.

Out of the hospital, a maid immediately greeted Cheng Jingyun, "Girl, my aunt has been waiting for a long time." "Compared with the maid of Ningxiang Pavilion, this girl is already much gentle, if Cheng Jingyun remembers correctly, this girl also has a nice name, called Rumeng.

"Just let the girl lead the way." Although Cheng Jingyun didn't know why Luo Jiu was looking for her, it didn't seem to be a bad thing to use this little girl.