It's night.

Probably tomorrow the emperor will go to the general's mansion to inquire about the proposal, and at this time Song Zhancheng was sitting in a teahouse on Baili Street.

The matter of Prince Jin's proposal to marry is constantly popular in the market, and there are many versions of it, one of which makes Song Zhancheng feel the most funny, and it is also the most praised by the common people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's take a closer look."

Because the tea pavilion is one of the best lively places in Baili Street, this antique attic is divided into five floors, the first floor is naturally the place where the people of Pingming stay, and the second floor is the so-called dignitary.

But this is also a bit wrong, because this is because the tea pavilion is different from other tea pavilions.

The difference lies in the fact that it is hollow and cylindrical inside, and the top floor will open and close due to the mechanism set up late at night, giving guests a different visual effect to enjoy.

On the second floor, you can see the view of the first floor, and the various elegant corridors run through the entire pavilion in the air, but they cannot hide the scenery of each floor.

And this third layer is outside the tea pavilion, because all the people within the solution can go up, and it can be said that there is a limit, but it can also be said that there is no limit, because as long as someone has a reason for not understanding, they can go up, and the people in it will give you the most suitable answer.

As for the reason for the limitations, only a few people know the method of passage of these three layers, which is said to be three layers, but it seems to be isolated from the bottom two floors and the upper two floors, but the scene that is seen is connected together, which is really strange.

On the fourth floor, it is a place dedicated to the internal staff of the Cause Solution, and yes, there is a special floor for the employees of the Cause Solution.

Of course, this worker is not the person who usually serves tea and water, but the place where the storytellers, perfumers, hundred ghosts, singers, blind night masters, and cause solvers of the Tea Pavilion stay.

Without exception, these employees are all people who work hard for the owner of the tea pavilion, and it is rumored that the people inside are all stunts, but they look like ordinary, as for why there are such rumors, naturally, they have seen it.

For example, the person who just said, "Ladies and gentlemen, listen to the detailed explanations", is one of the employees of the Tea Pavilion, the storyteller.

The blue and white robe stands long, and the bookish breath is not bad, just looking at the temperament of this body, some people will think that this person must be good-looking.

But looking up, there is a slender scar at the corner of this person's eye, the scar is not big, but it loses the beauty of the whole face, causing people to sigh for this good skin.

However, Song Zhancheng didn't think so, they were sitting in the middle corridor of the second floor at this time, and they could see the scene below, since he had just seen this person coming, he felt that this Pavilion Master must be an extraordinary person.

Why?

Because, he happened to know the person below, standing in a blue and white robe and a white hairpin, and the little finger lost the bamboo wings in his palm. This is the "storyteller" wandering on the border between the Western Regions and the Central Plains.

This long and light white name can be said to be known to people on the border of the Western Regions, "Mr. Storyteller" is not the gossip in the market, but he said "life", what he said must come true, but he brings a book at any time, so the people on the border of the Western Regions are also called "Mr. Storyteller", but this "Mr. Storyteller" has disappeared since a year, and I didn't expect to see it here.

Song Zhancheng squinted his eyes and his thoughts flowed, because the Tea Pavilion was only established in Baili Street in recent years, but because of its unique food and tea utensils and novel entertainment methods, it is famous in this bustling Baili Street, and even suppressed the century-old brand of Baili Street.

And the owner here, Song Zhancheng looked up at the fifth floor, it is said that it is the location of the pavilion master, but no one has ever seen his appearance, only that it is a woman. But if she can let this person who resounds on the border of the Western Regions tell the story for her here, it can be seen that this woman must not be a thing in the pool.

"What do you think?" Song Zhancheng was interrupted by a soft voice, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Cheng Jingyun who had arrived.

Since discussing the marriage of the two of them with Emperor Heng that day, Cheng Jingyun wrote a letter saying that he would gather at the Yinjie Tea Pavilion on Baili Street the next day.

He didn't hesitate to come, presumably Cheng Jingyun also likes this place, so he will make an appointment here.

Song Zhancheng shook his head and smiled, "I didn't think about anything, I was just thinking about who the owner of this teahouse was." ”

Cheng Jingyun entered the private room in the middle corridor and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea to quench her thirst, and after hearing this, she held the quilt in one hand and supported her jaw in the other and said thoughtfully, "I also want to know." Then he smiled helplessly, "But since I knew about this Cause Pavilion, I have never seen this Pavilion Master, what a mystery." ”

"Indeed, I would like to get acquainted."

Song Zhancheng chuckled and wiped the water stains from her mouth and hooked her lips, "Okay, let's not talk about her, but why did you ask me to come here?" ”

He had wanted to see her for a long time, but because some things were delayed, he didn't have time to take the initiative to find her every time, which was good, she took the initiative to find her.

When Song Zhancheng received her letter, he couldn't mention how happy he was, but after seeing her, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Eh, Xiaoer, let's have a plate of peanuts."

"Okay!"

Listening to the storyteller talk about this rumor, everyone listened attentively, and the storyteller here was much better than the storyteller who knew other places.

Because the storyteller here actually told some stories that they didn't know, but were interesting, so that they unconsciously integrated into the bizarre love and entangled stories in his mouth.

It's addictive.

The atmosphere on the other side is not so good.

Cheng Jingyun became angry when she heard this, and he asked her what she asked him to do. He didn't know what they had hidden from her before?

So Cheng Jingyun just sat like this, not even giving someone a look.

She also knew that he had put a lot of thought into coming to Hengguo to propose marriage, and she was not angry anymore, but when she saw him like this, she couldn't help but be angry.

What Mengxi said was in his mind, and it was okay for Mengxi to make a joke, after all, Mengxi really did everything for her good, and she couldn't think of so many twists and turns, but what about Song Zhancheng, he couldn't imagine what would happen to her because of this?

Song Zhancheng felt bad, usually she would reply a few words when he teased her, but today she didn't say a word, but only focused on the long and light look at the first layer.

Song Zhancheng thought about whether he had done anything wrong recently, was it because he didn't tell her about the proposal in the first place?

I have to say that Song Zhancheng's speculation is close to the truth, and it is really because of this incident, but it is not the whole truth.

Song Zhancheng straightened up and explained to Cheng Jingyun, who was sitting on the side, seriously: "Jingyun, the reason why I didn't tell you about the proposal in advance is mainly because I want to surprise you. ”

Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but prick up her ears and listen quietly when she listened to his explanation, and secretly eased her expression when she first heard his first sentence, at least this person knew why he was wrong.

However, the more I listened to it, the more I felt that it was wrong, and then what?

"So don't be angry, I'll let you know as soon as possible next time."

So he thinks she's angry about it?? Cheng Jingyun's expression gradually became indescribable.

That's it, Cheng Jingyun sighed silently and thought.

Cheng Jingyun turned around and said seriously to Song Zhancheng, "I'm not angry because of this incident, but why do you want to make such an excuse, do you know how ...... I listened to me at that time?"

Cheng Jingyun suddenly stopped when she said this, thinking that she was in a state of not thinking about tea and dinner, she was a little embarrassed, obviously in fact, the letter only said that the Emperor of Yiguo was choosing a concubine for him, and he did not explicitly accept it, but she was thinking about herself and finally made herself look like this.

This matter can't be told to him, this is Cheng Jingyun's current thoughts.

Then he snorted coldly and turned his head to look at him no more.

"How?" But when Song Zhancheng heard this, he began to reluctantly, and he had to hear the unfinished words in her mouth.

Cheng Jingyun was annoyed and ignored him at first and pretended not to hear, but today's Song Zhancheng looked very childish, and he had to find a result before he stopped.

"What a tea and rice, don't you think about it!" Cheng Jingyun finally said angrily.

Song Zhancheng heard this, but his heart was so soft that he was confused.

He also held the idea of whether Cheng Jingyun could make this "surprise" decision because he was worried about him and didn't care about his thoughts, although Mengxi proposed it first, but it was also decided by him after thinking about it.

But now after hearing this answer, he faintly regretted it, what she felt about him he could feel was only because she was a little reserved and implicit in this kind of thing, so he would have a little bit of gain and loss.

But when he heard this clear answer, he felt that it was a redundant decision to do this, and he shouldn't let her think about it because of this, because he was distressed.

"I'm sorry, Jingyun."

Cheng Jingyun trembled in her heart, turned her head to look at him, his expression was extremely serious now, but his voice was incredibly gentle.

Cheng Jingyun felt that her shame before was useless, she was worried that it was a fact that Emperor Yihuang chose a concubine for Song Zhancheng again, so why hide it, and finally make herself feel bad.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jingyun softened and softened, her expression was not very concerned, and she said, "It's okay", the softness, pleasure and relaxation between her eyebrows and eyes made Song Zhancheng look at it again and again, and she couldn't wait to hold the person tightly in her arms.

Everything between the two of them is unspoken, this is their exclusive tacit understanding.

Of course, he did.

Cheng Jingyun exclaimed in surprise and was taken into his arms by Song Zhancheng by the waist, and she could only hold his neck tightly to prevent him from falling, but then she tightened her hand again, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"I will never do this again." Song Zhancheng looked at the humanity in his arms seriously. He will never let Cheng Jingyun have anything bad for any reason, even if he is unhappy, this belongs to his love for her.

"Okay." Cheng Jingyun smiled and responded softly.

At this moment, she felt an incomparably reassuring sense of security, he liked her, and she liked him.