At that moment, the door was "creaked." A thud came out.

What walked in was Ye Xushuang's personal maid before entering the palace of Prince Jin, Qiu Li.

"You're here." Ye Xushuang was a little happy to see that it was her.

In fact, Ye Xushuang's most powerful assistant should be Qiu Li, but after she came to the Jin Prince's Mansion, she didn't put Qiu Li by her side, because she was worried that Qiu Li would be too closely watched by others because she was by her side, and she needed the most loyal Qiu Li to deliver news for herself and the Ye family, or to inquire about the news outside.

Qiu Li walked to Ye Xushuang and blessed him, "Miss, the slave is here." Miss, but her head is not happy again? Let the slave rub it for you. ”

"Hmm."

Ye Xushuang didn't care that Qiuli didn't call her 'princess', in fact, she felt that in Qiuli's eyes, she was the only master.

Qiuli walked to Ye Xushuang's side and gently helped Ye Xushuang massage her temples. At the same time, he said in a very soft voice:

"Miss, I handed the letter that Miss gave me to Uncle, and Uncle said that he didn't know how to explain this thing. But he told the young lady not to worry, he went to investigate. Once you have the result, you will send a message to the young lady. ”

The uncle in Qiuli's mouth is the uncle of the Ye family, and he is also Ye Xushuang's brother.

"Hmm." Ye Xushuang responded in a low voice, "Qiuli, with you, this palace feels that it is more comfortable to live in this palace." ”

"Where's the young lady?" Qiu Li, who was praised by Ye Xushuang, was sweet in his heart, "Being able to serve Miss is the luckiest thing for Qiu Li." ”

"It's sweet in your mouth." Listening to Qiu Li's words, Ye Xushuang's anger at Yichen for doing something stupid suddenly became happy.

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the incense pavilion, while the front yard was cloudy.

The people who served beside Song Zhancheng had not seen their own prince in such a low mood for a long time, in the past, when the prince was like this, it was Miss Buyun who was waiting by the prince's side, but this time Miss Buyun stayed in her room and did not move, letting them wait.

And they couldn't figure out whether Song Zhancheng would implicate his anger on themselves, so they were careful in doing things, for fear of upsetting the prince.

Song Zhancheng was in a terrible mood at this time, he didn't expect Cheng Jingyun to have a long temper this time, and now Cheng Jingyun will not come to him again except for the things outside the house after going out of the house to buy on a daily basis.

"Where's Buyun?" Song Zhancheng asked Foshan, who sent him medicine today.

Foshan, who was thinking of quietly sending medicine to Song Zhancheng and leaving, was asked by Song Zhancheng, and was suddenly shocked, and almost let go of the tray in his hand.

"Back to the prince, Miss Buyun is in her own room." Foshan replied tremblingly.

Hearing his answer, Song Zhancheng thought for a while, thinking about what way to get Cheng Jingyun to come to him.

"Tell Buyun that this king wants to bathe."

Nowadays, the medicine boiled by others only keeps the abscess on his face not too serious, if you want to bathe, you must have Cheng Jingyun boil the antidote, and after he takes the bath, he can take the medicine made by Cheng Jingyun.

This process must be done by Cheng Jingyun herself.

So she'll always come over, Song Zhancheng thought.

Foshan got the order and immediately went to Cheng Jingyun's room, but he didn't expect to be rejected by Cheng Jingyun-

"The imperial doctor said that the prince must not bathe frequently, and today is twenty-nine, and the prince will bathe at twenty-six, and he will ask the eldest brother of Foshan to convey it to the prince on his behalf."

After listening to Cheng Jingyun's words, fine sweat began to break out on Foshan's forehead, but Cheng Jingyun refused to go, and he had no choice but to take this sentence to Song Zhancheng's house again.

"Back to the prince, Miss Buyun said, the doctor said that you can't bathe too hard, the last time you bathed was twenty-six, and now it's only twenty-nine, Miss Buyun thinks about the prince, so she can't come to help the prince bathe."

When he said this, Foshan trembled, especially when he saw Song Zhancheng hear what he said, his face changed, and he was even more afraid that Song Zhancheng would be angry with him because of these words.

Song Zhancheng, who didn't expect to be rejected, suddenly turned dark, but he couldn't blame Foshan, so he could only order: "You go down." ”

When Foshan heard this, he fled with a sigh of relief.

And Song Zhancheng thought that maybe this method is not very effective for Cheng Jingyun, a lady like Cheng Jingyun, and it may be useful to change a few methods.

So, then there were people in the front yard every day who went to Cheng Jingyun's room for various reasons to ask "Miss Buyun" to take care of the prince.

Subordinate A: "Miss Buyun, the prince feels uncomfortable, please go and have a look." ”

Cheng Jingyun: "The prince is not feeling well, why don't you hurry up and go to the princess to get a sign and enter the palace to invite the imperial doctor, what are you doing here!" ”

The next person is defeated!

Subordinate B: "Miss Buyun, the prince said that he wanted to eat the peach blossom lotus made by the girl." ”

Cheng Jingyun: "Oh, I didn't do it, the shop with a red sign on Zhuque East Street sells it." ”

The next person B is defeated!

Mai Bing: "Sister Buyun, the prince, the prince is in a bad mood today, and the prince is in a bad mood for a day, every time you go to the prince, the mood will be much better, you go and take a look." ”

Cheng Jingyun: "Be cautious, it's right for the prince to invite the princess if he is unhappy, not me, a maid." ”

The maid is defeated!

For the people who have to come to their rooms every day to invite themselves to see Song Zhancheng every day, Cheng Jingyun is extremely helpless.

Especially the reason from the very beginning of the prince's order to invite Miss Buyun to go to the prince's room, to the later can't stand the prince's temper and beg Buyun to serve the prince.

The whole process made Cheng Jingyun cry and laugh.

Is this still the mighty prince on a horse he met on the battlefield?

Did someone secretly change it?

Cheng Jingyun thought.

In this way, Cheng Jingyun has long forgotten why she is sulking with Song Zhancheng, but she is looking forward to Song Zhancheng sending someone to invite him every day to see what kind of reason he wants to use to let him see him today.

Song Zhancheng was the same, at first he was annoyed that Cheng Jingyun refused to come to see him, but he didn't know why, he suddenly felt that this was very interesting, and every day he was curious about what kind of words Cheng Jingyun would use to reject his reasons.

In this way, a different mood is brewing between the two people.

And in the Pavilion of Incense.

After many inquiries from Uncle Ye in the past few days, Uncle Ye finally learned the doorway of the content written on the letterhead.

Knowing that his sister-in-law was in a hurry, he quickly asked Qiu to leave and report to Ye Xushuang after he had to decipher the secret method.

Qiu Li took advantage of the night and came to Ye Xushuang's room, and reported to Ye Xushuang what he got from the Ye family's uncle.

"The uncle said that a secret language book is needed to solve this secret language, in which the earth branch represents the first few pieces of paper, the words 'morning' and 'night' should represent the front and back of that paper, and the last number is the number of words on this side. Arrange the words in order to get the secret language. ”