Unfortunately, it was not what he thought.

When he arrived at Nanyuan, he found that the light in the bedroom had long been extinguished, proving that Cheng Jingyun had also fallen asleep.

Softly pushed open the door, did not go to light the lamp but walked directly towards the bed, standing on the edge of the bed did not disturb people but just looked at her quietly, with tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

These days have indeed wronged her, he ignored her because of the things in the previous dynasty, and he almost forgot that today was her birthday, what a fool.

"Jingyun ......"

The voice was soft and deep, and he knew she wasn't sleeping.

How could he not know if she was really asleep after sleeping with Mian for so many days.

I'm afraid that I'm angry with him, he knows that he is wrong and doesn't deny it, but he has to give him a chance to apologize.

Cheng Jingyun really didn't fall asleep, she felt it when he came in, but she didn't want to pay attention to him when she held her breath in her heart, so she simply pretended to be asleep, but she didn't expect to hear that call later.

The slightly closed eyes and eyelashes couldn't help but tremble, and this sound actually made her feel a sense of grievance.

The corners of her eyes were wet by the sudden wetness, and Cheng Jingyun, who suddenly felt it, hurriedly opened her eyes and wanted to let the moisture in the corners of her eyes dry quickly.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

Song Zhancheng, who came over, easily saw the corners of her reddish eyes through the moonlight, and his voice was very low and soft, "You cried." ”

"Nope." With a slightly trembling trill, Song Zhan retorted unexpectedly.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

Cheng Jingyun cried pitifully few times in front of him, but every time, she was greatly wronged.

This time, too.

Song Zhancheng didn't know, he only knew that the person who made her cry was herself.

The thin lips were tightly pursed together, and finally the person was picked up by the waist in the exclamation of the person, and the fox fur with the coat on the side of the fox fur used light skills to run quickly outside.

Without saying anything all the way, and protecting the person in her arms well, Cheng Jingyun felt that she was surrounded by a warm embrace, and then her body was stunned, and she should have arrived at her destination.

The imaginary action of being put down did not come immediately, and I couldn't help but poke my head out of the man's arms, and was silent when I saw the place outside.

Then he smiled again, and his heart was soft.

He took her to the bridge on the day of marriage, and since then it has been transformed by Song Zhancheng into a smoke building by the bridge, of course, a private place.

Now he walked over with her in his arms, and the side face in his eyes was not obvious in the dark night, hiding three points.

"What did you bring me here for?"

The first sentence after the "no" was slightly hoarse due to the previous choking, and it sounded different from the usual tone, which had a different flavor.

"Binghe night talk." Song Zhancheng, who was holding Cheng Jingyun in his arms, finally showed a hint of a smile when he heard someone speak, and he succeeded in the first step, didn't he.

？？？

I only know that Cheng Jingyun, who talks at night, is silent.

Came to the second floor of the smoke building, where you can just see the entire river, in fact, the reality is that you can't see anything in the dark.

After all, it's not a festival today, and the people who live nearby are a little far away from here, so naturally it's dark here, and you can't see anything.

However, the moonlight became brighter and brighter, allowing some faint shadows to be glimpsed in the distant bushes that were blown by the moonlight.

Song Zhancheng put the person on the rocking chair, lowered the curtain connected to the balcony to block the cold wind blowing in from outside, and then clothed the person in a fox fur.

After everything was done, he sat down and held the person in his arms, let the rocking chair sway up and down, and did not speak for a long time.

Cheng Jingyun looked at him all this, and didn't say anything to help, not that she didn't want to, she felt that Song Zhancheng would not be willing, and vaguely guessed that her crying just now might have a little impact on people.

After doing it for a long time, Cheng Jingyun felt that Song Zhancheng would not speak anymore, and suddenly heard the clear tone coming from her ears, "Happy birthday." ”

"I'm sorry."

These two sentences made Cheng Jingyun's white eyes a little sour, and she endured it so that she didn't let herself "accidentally enter the sand and cause tears to flow" like before, and remained silent.

But after a while, he hugged the person again, and a muffled voice came from the mouth covered by the placket, "Don't allow this." ”

"Okay."

This voice will be answered for the rest of my life, and I will never forget it again.

In fact, they get along very peacefully, there is no vigor, only the thin water.

"Did you tell them about this side of Daddy?"

Before, because of a lot of things, he couldn't even take care of Cheng Jingyun, so how could he take care of Cheng's father and Cheng's mother, but now that he thinks about it, his son-in-law is really incompetent.

Cheng Jingyun nodded, stretched out her fingertips and poked someone's bare hand, "I said it a long time ago, if I think about it like you now, the daylilies are cold, maybe I will be said by my father and mother." ”

Song Zhancheng couldn't help but laugh a little, pinching and playing with someone's messy fingers, "What did they say?" ”

The tone was a little teasing, "You won't scold me." ”

Cheng Jingyun raised her head and glared at Song Zhancheng, and said viciously: "Yes, I scolded you, saying that you kidnapped me away and didn't even let me go home, next time I go back, they have to hide it tightly." ”

After hearing this, Song Zhancheng was not calm, and sighed lightly, "Then I can't take you back, what can I do if I can't bring you back." ”

Song Zhancheng, who had a tenacious desire to survive, changed his words at the moment when the person in his arms was about to bite his hand, "But it's okay, I'll wait until I can take you away." ”

Cheng Jingyun snorted coldly and stopped moving, which can be regarded as his acquaintance.

It's been a long time since they've spoken like this, and every time they talk about something that is either about the court or about the palace or someone, they rarely talk about themselves.

"What do you want for your birthday?"

Although Cheng Jingyun's birthday has just passed, the princess's birthday will definitely be held, so it is not too late, and it is still too late to make up for it.

At this time, Cheng Jingyun wanted to make a little stumbling, her eyes rolled, and she opened her mouth, "I want you." ”

Song Zhancheng: "......"

Immediately, a meaningful gaze fell on Cheng Jingyun, with a certain indescribable burn, which made her realize that it seemed to be a wrong decision for her to say this.

The originally extremely cold wind made Cheng Jingyun feel a little hot inexplicably under Song Zhancheng's unclear gaze, the alarm bell sounded in her head, and she laughed and wanted to stop the movements of the person next to her, and hurriedly changed the topic, "That... You can just look at that birthday gift, do you have any good ideas? ”

"Yes."

"What?" Cheng Jingyun was a little curious when she heard this, she thought of it so quickly?

"Me." The low and pleasant voice with burning breath was close to her ears, which made Cheng Jingyun's heart tremble.

If it was before, she might have agreed to this topic "accidentally" brought up by herself.

But the sky doesn't work now.

The pre-pregnancy period is extremely unstable, let alone having sex.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jingyun raised her head to meet those dark eyes, exhaled a breath, and smiled as if she had made up her mind.

"Okay, but shall I accept this gift after October?"