"Sister Cheng?"

As soon as Mengxi entered the door, she saw Cheng Jingyun retching, and hurriedly ran over to support the person, "What's wrong, Sister Cheng?" ”

Cheng Jingyun waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, "I may have accidentally drunk overnight tea." ”

Mengxi looked at the cup of tea that he had only drunk and frowned, didn't say anything more, and then said excitedly: "Sister Cheng, the prince was arrested, and the prince successfully rescued him." ”

"Yes, I know." Cheng Jingyun was very calm.

？？？ How did she know?

Cheng Jingyun saw her indescribable expression and explained kindly. "I accidentally heard what the eldest princess's subordinates said before."

Mengxi became nervous as soon as she heard this, "Then Her Royal Highness the eldest princess didn't treat you well, did he?" When she left before, she saw the eldest princess's menacing posture.

Cheng Jingyun thought for a while, "No." "It's true that I didn't treat her well, but I made it difficult for her verbally, but it wasn't a big deal.

"That'll do." A certain little girl who protects the lord breathed a sigh of relief, which made Cheng Jingyun cry and laugh when she saw it.

"What about Song Zhancheng?"

"The prince was ordered to check the rest of the prince's party, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back for a while."

Cheng Jingyun lowered her eyes and sighed silently.

"Sister Cheng, do you miss the old lady?"

Cheng Jingyun didn't want to hide it from her, and hummed lightly.

Mengxi didn't know what to say, today was supposed to be the day for Sister Cheng and the prince to return to China to visit relatives, but suddenly the prince forced the palace, so this matter must not be mentioned before the prince is resolved.

racked his brains and said a comforting word, "Sister Cheng, don't be sad, you have to go back sooner or later anyway, it's a little late, I believe the prince will deal with it soon." ”

Cheng Jingyun chuckled, "Okay, it's really clumsy." ”

What this sentence says is obvious.

Mengxi pursed her lips, she also wanted to comfort Sister Cheng.

"Okay, good, I'm going to be ......"

The nausea before the words came again, still vomited for a while and nothing came out, the stomach was very uncomfortable, the face was a little pale and pursed lips, could it be that the stomach was bad? But she hadn't eaten anything since today.

This frightened Mengxi, "Sister Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Do you want to see a doctor? ”

Cheng Jingyun rubbed her eyebrows, "Look at the doctor, I am the doctor myself." ”

Mengxi, who was empowered by Daigo, almost forgot about this matter, patted his head and said with annoyance: "Yes, I almost forgot, Sister Cheng, you can take a look at it yourself, in case it is really a bad stomach......"

Cheng Jingyun didn't listen to her chatter anymore, and put her hand on the other wrist to check the pulse, she actually had a premonition.

After feeling the sliding of the pulse between them, Cheng Jingyun lowered her eyes in a complicated way, sure enough.

She was pregnant.

The hand is unconsciously placed on the lower abdomen, and I look down, is there a baby here soon?

Is...... It's not the right time.

She was afraid that Song Zhancheng would delay returning to China to visit her relatives again because she was pregnant.

The hand stroking his lower abdomen shook weakly, looked up at the worried eyes, and smiled as usual, "It's okay, it's just that I may have been spoiled by this cup of tea, just take some medicine." ”

Let's not talk about it for now.

It's not that she doesn't trust Mengxi, it's just that she's complicated herself now and doesn't want to tell anyone about it.

So, that's all there is to it.

Looking at Mengxi, I felt a little guilty.

Hearing this, Mengxi breathed a sigh of relief, she was nervous and relaxed too many times today, which made her almost nervous.

But he still advised, "Then Sister Cheng, what medicine do you want, just tell me to get it when the time comes, I'll change this pot of tea for a pot first, really, how do these subordinates do things, the tea is not called, I will criticize them a few words later." ”

Cheng Jingyun let her take the teacup away, and responded with a smile.

After the person left, he sat down on the stool, rubbed and rubbed helplessly, what is this......

But she really wants to see Song Zhancheng now, and it's good to listen to the voice.

That's what I thought.

Get up and walk towards Beiyuan.

"Sister." Cheng Jingyun lowered her eyebrows and saluted.

Song Zhaohua opened his eyes and glanced at her, and then half-closed his eyes and responded lightly, "Something?" ”

Grinding his clothes with his fingertips, he weighed his mouth and said, "I want to go out of the house." ”

Song Zhaohua wrinkled his eyes, "What are you doing when you leave the mansion?" ”

"I ......" changed his tone and changed his thoughts just now, "I want to buy some medicinal materials, there are not many medicinal materials in the medicinal canteen, and those people don't know about these after all, so I want to go in person, and I'm afraid that the prince will come back with injuries when the time comes, so it's better to prepare more." ”

Really.

Song Zhaohua instantly sat up and frowned at her when he heard this, with no lack of worry in his eyes, "Zhan Cheng is injured?" ”

Cheng Jingyun had to repeat again, "I'm afraid that the prince will be injured, so it's better to prepare these in advance." ”

"Just leave these to the subordinates to do, you are a princess, even if you know this line better than those subordinates, but after all, the identity is not appropriate, you just list the medicine list and ask them to buy it."

Oh.

"Okay."

Smile and can't be angry.

She always felt that she knew what she meant, but she just turned around the corner and didn't let herself go out to see Song Zhancheng.

It's great.

"Then Jingyun will retreat first." After saluting, he was ready to walk out of the warm pavilion.

"Wait."

"Huh?"

Cheng Jingyun looked at the past puzzled, is there anything else?

"You say, why did Song Jinghe suddenly force the palace?" Song Zhaohua said with a gloomy expression.

Is this going to start a heart-to-heart relationship with her or a friendship? A bit caught off guard.

It's not easy to take this, this Song Jinghe said that it was the prince, but he also has an identity that is also Song Zhaohua's younger brother, although he is not a relative, but he is always related by blood, and she can't figure out what she wants to hear.

He lowered his eyebrows and muttered for a moment, "Jingyun thinks that he doesn't really want the throne. ”

"Oh?" Song Zhaohua raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect her to answer this way, and immediately made a look of deferencing.

What else can you do, go on.

"This time the palace is too sudden, some things will be in the right place at the right time, and this time I feel that I don't seem to have the same but inexplicably forced the palace, this is the point I question."

"Secondly, the reason why he is not for the throne is that after so long, he can be regarded as having a preliminary understanding of His Royal Highness the Prince, he has some grudges, and does not allow others to be more powerful than him, but Zhan Cheng has both of them, so he has all his energy on dealing with Zhan Cheng."

In the face of the emperor's increasing favor for Zhan Cheng, the prince couldn't help it anymore, which can barely explain why he suddenly forced the palace now, but after enduring it for so long, he couldn't bear it anymore, this is another doubt, what stimulated him? Or rather, who instigated him. ”

After speaking, Cheng Jingyun also began to think about it, what she said was really her thoughts, this matter was too incomprehensible, but it was very understandable and contradictory according to common sense, so she wanted to find Song Zhancheng to see if he knew something.

Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too curious about something, and there is a famous saying since ancient times that curiosity kills cats.

Song Zhaohua frowned when he heard her analysis, didn't speak for a long time, and finally just told her to retire.

Cheng Jingyun, who was walking on the road, looked at the sky that was about to darken, her eyes sank, and she returned to the garden with a heavy heart.