After that, Cui Yi also wanted to go to the guest room to find trouble with the Xie family's brothers and sisters, but was dragged by Zhiying alive and alive, and persuaded and persuaded him again and again, so he could barely endure this breath.

But in the next few days, Cui Yi saw Xie Yuchan's face was frosty, and he ignored him, Xie Yuchan wanted to get close to him several times, but he was ruthlessly kicked away, and he didn't even touch the hem of Cui Yi's clothes.

And the little servants in the house also got an order, not to allow the Xie brothers and sisters to come within three feet of Zhiying, and even more resolutely did not allow her to step into the main courtyard half a step. Cui Yi said.

So the subordinates of the entire Wuwang Mansion were happy, and when they saw Xie Yuchan, they all had gloating expressions, and the little guys were even more eager to try, rushing to be the first to beat Miss Xie.

All of this is within Zhiying's plan, Cui Yi doesn't have a good impression of Xie Yuchan, it is because she was taken care of a lot by her during her illness, so she was kind enough to give her some face, but Xie Yuchan kicked her nose in the face, and actually did the ridiculous thing of making Zhiying kneel and kowtow!

As the saying goes, a wife is like clothes, it is a man's face, someone ripped his clothes and slapped his face, how can he not teach him a lesson?

Xie Yuchan can no longer run in front of him to show off her might, which is naturally a good thing, but Zhiying can't be happy.

Because Cui Yi's reaction greatly exceeded her expectations.

She expected that Cui Yi would be very angry, sweep away her good impression of Xie Yuchan, be impulsive, and then be persuaded by herself.

But he didn't expect Cui Yi to say something like that-"There is only one Martial Princess in this world, and that is you." ”

In the previous life, Cui Jie also said to her, "If I am the king, you will be the queen, hand in hand, love for a hundred years", but after all, it is just a joke, Cui Yi is not as full of ink as his brother, and he can't say anything beautiful about taking only one scoop of weak water, but the more simple and straightforward the words, the stronger the shock brought to Zhiying.

He likes me so much? Holding Ying asked herself repeatedly in her mind, trying to find some evidence from her past life to refute this speculation.

Undoubtedly, failed.

From "Since she is the daughter of the eldest grandson, this king is married", to "There is only one martial princess in this world, and that is you", Cui Yi has never regarded her as a subordinate and a concubine, but regarded her as the wife he was marrying, a wife who lived with him and shared honor and disgrace, and could deliver the aftermath after death.

Thinking about his purpose again, Zhiying's heart was filled with guilt.

"Alas......"

"Poof~ What's wrong with you, I sighed three times after sitting down, I was holding back something unhappy in my heart, and I said it to make my sister happy!"

Cheng Fuya's room was burning with a cool mint fragrance, and Cheng Fengyi said jokingly while embroidering the handkerchief in his hand.

Zhiying simply put down the pen in his hand, and the whole person lay on the case: "If I say it, my sister will definitely laugh at me." ”

Cheng Fengyi smiled and pulled a silver thread, the end was in the mouth, and the needle was knotted: "Don't laugh at you, just say it." ”

Zhiying said slowly: "I think the prince likes me too much." ”

Cheng Fengyi was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she immediately laughed and trembled: "Didn't anyone tell you that Xiu'en love died quickly?" ”

"I knew that my sister would definitely laugh at me, forget it, don't talk about it." Zhiying got up and flipped through a few more pages, and when she saw a prescription for typhoid fever, she took up her pen and copied it down.

Cheng Fengyi laughed for a while, and said seriously: "Go on, don't laugh, isn't it a good thing that the prince likes you, what's there to worry about, if he doesn't like you, you will be happy?" ”

Zhiying copied word by word in front of the thick medical book, and said absent-mindedly: "But the prince will eventually marry a wife, if he can't tolerate another woman in his eyes, what can he do?" ”

Cheng Fengyi put down the flower bandage in his hand and sighed: "Good sister, you are the only one in this world who is looking forward to marrying your own man all day long, Zicheng told me, you and Baili Gongzi originally wanted to match me and the prince, right?" ”

Calculating other people's old accounts was turned out by the main owner, Zhiying couldn't help but blush, and argued: "At that time, I didn't know that my sister and Zhai Gongzi were in love......

Cheng Fengyi was generous, waved his hand, and said: "I don't mention it if I know it, I really don't understand what you think, you will take the initiative to send your own man out to share with other women, if it is me, if Zicheng wants to marry again, I will find a rope first, and hang myself under the beam." ”

Zhiying Ai Ai said: "Sister, don't say that......"

"I don't dare to forgive him." Cheng Fengyi lowered her head and embroidered two stitches, and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking in your heart?" If the prince is unwilling to marry a wife, isn't it good for you two to live a lifetime? ”

"If it can really be like that, everyone will live in peace, without illness or disaster, then it is really unbelievable."

"So what are you worried about?"

Although Cheng Fengyi is commensurate with her sister, it is not a family in the end, separated by a layer, Zhiying can't think or say anything like Bailizan, so she doesn't mention the prince's threat, and only asks: "Do you remember the girl that my sister saw when she came to the palace to see the prince?" ”

Cheng Fengyi nodded: "Remember, the one who cried endlessly, what?" ”

Zhiying finished copying a prescription and went to turn the book again: "She is the distant cousin of the prince and the niece of Concubine Duan." Queen Xiaolian once casually made a marriage contract for her and the prince, a few days ago I went into the palace to ask Concubine Duanniang to say goodbye, listen to the meaning of the mother, is to go to the emperor to say, let the prince marry her. ”

Saying that, Zhiying smiled bitterly: "But this Miss Xie has a big temper and a big shelf, and she looks at me everywhere I don't like it, she has only been here for a short time, and the whole palace has already been jumping with chickens and dogs, if she really lets her be a family in the palace, I am afraid that my sister will not live for a few days." ”

"So you're busy trying to find another match for the prince?" Cheng Fengyi asked with a smile.

Zhiying silently did not answer, Cheng Fengyi finished embroidering the handkerchief, put down the flower bandage and came to her, and took her hand: "Sister, when my mother was still alive, she said a few words to me, she said that in this life, a woman is not married to her father, married to her husband, and her husband is dead to her son, when can she follow her own heart?" Don't dare to ask for what you want, don't dare to say what you want to refuse, you only promise for a lifetime, and finally die, who will remember you? It's better to live a little more freely, dare to act, and not come to the world in vain. ”

Cheng Fengyi affectionately stroked the back of her hand: "The prince likes you, so he doesn't want to marry a woman and come back to press you everywhere, but you want him to marry a wife all day long, what do you think the prince will think?" Now he spoils you, loves you, and lets you, but what about the future? One day, when the prince loses patience and really falls in love with someone else, then you will regret what you said to me today. ”

Cheng Fengyi's words were like an alarm bell, ringing in Zhiying's heart, and she suddenly woke up to one thing - the reason why she has been able to do everything smoothly so far, to be able to introduce strategists to Cui Yi, and to be able to give him a marriage in a grand manner, is all because of Cui Yi's connivance with her, if one day Cui Yi really likes another woman, then she will become an overnight meal, maybe she will be kicked out of the door, and everything she planned before will come to naught.

——Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Cui Yi becomes a big treasure in the future, as long as there is no longer her eldest grandson Zhiying in her heart, the fate of the eldest grandson's family is still unknown.

Too impatient, Zhi Ying took a deep breath, he only saw the death period six years later, so ambitious, eager to eat a fat man, but ignored that the most important thing in this whole game of chess is not those chess pieces, but Cui Yi's chessboard, if you can't firmly grasp his heart, no matter how exquisite the other arrangements are, there is no possibility of realization.

Her plan is all-encompassing, but she doesn't grasp Cui Yi's heart.

It went off the rails from the start, but thankfully, it wasn't too late.

When copying the book to get close to Shen, Cheng Hu got up from a nap, and Cheng Fengyi wanted to accompany his father to compile the scriptures of the previous dynasty, so Zhiying got up and said goodbye, and returned home with a stack of copied prescriptions.

When sitting in the carriage, Xiaoqiu said: "The slave maid thinks that what Mrs. Cheng said is very reasonable, Mrs. has to capture the heart of the prince, so that she can live a good life in the future, Madame should hurry up and give birth to a little son for the prince!" In that way, even if the prince changes his mind in the future, the status of the lady in the palace will not change. ”

Zhiying couldn't cry or laugh: "As far as you know, do you think that the child can be born if I want to?" After being married for so long, the prince touched me once, where did the child come from, or would you give birth to one for me? ”

Xiaoqiu waved her hand again and again: "Madame, don't make fun of the slave maid, the slave and maid are still waiting for the lady to get tired of me in the future, and show me a good family to marry." ”

Zhiying couldn't help laughing: "Then you can wait, I may be tired of you in a hundred and eighty years." ”

The master and servant were talking and laughing in the carriage, driving all the way to the palace.

Somewhere, there was a sudden noise outside, and the carriage slowed down and stopped.

Zhiying strangely opened the curtain and looked out, only to see a sea of people on the street, not knowing what they were looking at, blocking the road. "Xiaoqiu, go down and see what's going on."

Xiaoqiu immediately opened the door and jumped out, waiting in the carriage, and looked out of the opposite window.

There is a wine shop on the side of the road, and the four big characters "Donglai Wine Shop" are written on the wine sign, and Zhiying suddenly has a certain sense of indescribable familiarity in his heart.

Without waiting for her to think about it, Xiaoqiu ran back and reported: "Madam, there is a person who sells himself to bury his father at the intersection in front of him, and he is being bullied by a group of gentlemen." ”

"What!" When Zhiying heard it, this is worth it, and he is molesting the people on the street, but there is no official errand to take care of it? Immediately got out of the car: "Where, take me there." ”

After getting off the bus, the street entrance facing the head of the person seems to be indescribably familiar, Zhiying rarely shows up on the street, most of the time it is in a carriage or sedan chair, she is sure that she has not been to this place, but what is the inexplicable familiar feeling?

Xiaoqiu struggled to line up the crowd in front: "Let it go!" ”

Zhiying followed her and struggled through the crowd.

Under a stone drum at the corner of the street, several rich sons dressed in silk and satin whistled and surrounded a man dressed in linen and filial piety in the middle, kicking, pushing and shoving, and laughing unscrupulously.

"Stop!" Zhiying shouted angrily and strode forward, "In broad daylight, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, bullying a poor person, there is no royal law!" ”

When a few gentlemen saw that someone dared to stand up for that person, they immediately felt extremely fresh, and they all surrounded Zhiying.