Chapter 452 Escape from the Mansion Again
Warm incense, holding the green pen in his hand and raising his wrist to slowly drop the ink, paused suddenly, Cheng Jingyun frowned, and the pen stopped on the return date for a long time.
Thick ink slid down from the tip of the pen and dripped onto Juanxiu's neat handwriting, smudging and scattering layer by layer, blurring a piece.
The fingers holding the pen tightened, Cheng Jingyun threw the pen in her hand to the side, closed her eyes and stopped looking at the letterhead that made her feel bad.
Youyou sighed, couldn't stop having a headache, reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, "Mengxi, help me pour me a cup of tea." β
Mengxi, who was standing on the side, walked towards the mahogany table, poured a cup of tea for someone and handed it to Cheng Jingyun, there was still a trace of helplessness and worry on her lips, she couldn't go back to Hengguo in a short time, she couldn't feel better when she looked at Sister Cheng like this.
However, he still admonished softly: "Sister Cheng, don't think too much, Lord Wang......"
"I know." Cheng Jingyun frowned and interrupted Mengxi's words, just because she knew, she was even more annoyed, especially after seeing the third sister's letter, which made her unable to calm down all the time, always thinking about those strange things.
Mengxi swallowed the sentence stuck in his throat, "The prince is also working hard", replaced the letterhead that had just been soiled for someone, changed it to a brisk tone, looked sideways at Cheng Jingyun and said, "Then Sister Cheng, do you want to go out of the house to relax." β
As soon as he said this, Mengxi regretted it, and he couldn't wait to stop his mouth, let Sister Cheng go out of the house at this time, and don't make trouble like before.
The matter of Chaoyue Club before can be said to have given her a psychological shadow, and after returning home, she was lectured by Foshan, and she was quite aggrieved at that time, obviously Sister Cheng did not let her follow.
Anyway, when the lesson is learned, this time she will follow Sister Cheng closely no matter what, and Sister Cheng's current physical condition must also be followed by her.
She immediately felt that she was not only a shadow detective, but also wore many hats.
After thinking about it, he turned around and looked at Cheng Jingyun quite heroically, as if he was blessed to his soul, looking at Mengxi like this, Cheng Jingyun was about to say the words slowly swallowed, his expression was suddenly a little indescribable, and finally he reached out and covered his eyes and sighed with a smile, "Okay, I'll take you out this time." β
Then he knocked his fingers on Mengxi's head, pouting and slightly dissatisfied, "But you don't need to treat death like home?" β
Mengxi retracted her miserable expression and smiled, "If you don't catch it, when will we leave, Sister Cheng?" He rubbed his hands together and looked a little excited.
Cheng Jingyun picked up the pen that Mengxi had sorted out and put aside, lightly dipped it in ink, slowly wrote down two words, opened her lips and spoke at the same time, "When is the time." β
This time, she didn't want a group of people to follow, so she naturally had to pick a time when Song Zhancheng was not there.
She already knew that Song Zhancheng sent people to protect her, so she was so unscrupulous every time she went out of the mansion, but this time, she had to find a way to get rid of them.
With them here, presumably Song Zhancheng will know soon.
As for why she didn't want Song Zhancheng to know, she said that the personality of a pregnant person is changeable, and if you don't want to, you don't want to, there is no reason.
Mengxi looked at Cheng Jingyun, and then hesitated a little and said, "It's still ...... this time."
Cheng Jingyun shook her head, and the corners of her lips curled, "Go like this, but." β
"Go the other way."
Mengxi's expression was still a little happy, and when he heard the latter sentence, he was suddenly speechless.
She wanted to ask if she was still going out in men's clothes like she had done before, after all, it was a bit familiar.
And the other side of Cheng Jingyun's mouth gave Mengxi a headache.
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Mengxi stretched out his head from behind the wall and squinted his eyes to look around, then turned his head and gestured downward, and then jumped down with a momentum of the hand holding the edge of the wall, his expression was quite silent and helpless.
Then Cheng Jingyun, who was dressed in neat civilian clothes, straightened her clothes and patted the dust on her hands, Cheng Jingyun looked at the scenery outside that was different from the inside of the palace and smiled with satisfaction, and waved her hand, "Let's go." β
This is a remote place in Beiyuan that they accidentally discovered, and as soon as they go out over the corner wall is an alley, a rather uninhabited alley, which is just convenient for them to sneak, phew, "Zhengda Guangming" to run out.
Seeing that Cheng Jingyun was about to run away, Mengxi pulled the sleeves of the person in time and nervously admonished, "Don't run." β
This brought Sister Cheng out secretly, her crime was already confirmed, and if something happened again, she thought she could pack up her things and get out.
Cheng Jingyun opened her arms and took a deep breath of the air outside, just wanting to sigh about her happy mood, but she was caught off guard by a different kind of indescribable smell pouring into the tip of her nose, and the action of taking a deep breath was forcibly stopped.
Then, no matter how loud Mengxi shouted behind her, Cheng Jingyun ran out of the alley in a few steps, and finally showed a relaxed smile that she had not seen for a long time.
Sometimes it's really more comfortable outside than the palace.
"Sister Cheng, slow down!"
Cheng Jingyun slid her eyes over, tilted her head and put on a smile, and the afternoon sun shone obliquely on Cheng Jingyun's body, as if she was coated with a layer of palpitating light, which caused less than people around to look at her.
"It's you who are too slow." Cheng Jingyun didn't wait for Mengxi to take care of herself and walked in front, and after stepping into the troubled world, Cheng Jingyun's interest was really provoked.
Mengxi would not have thought that this was the first time she had come out with Cheng Jingyun, and she had met a master who was quite interested in shopping and making trouble.
Cheng Jingyun took a fancy to something in front, and Mengxi paid in the back.
Mengxi quietly took out his purse halfway and took a look, fortunately, the silver brought out from the palace was enough, and there was no need to use the name of the Jin Prince's Mansion on credit because he couldn't pay the silver.
Fangjie downtown has always been the most well-informed place, and the identities of each person in it are different, just by clothes and costumes to distinguish where the other party is coming from and what they are doing, there may be people who dress up like this to her.
Well, she almost came out like this, and she didn't dress up much, all thanks to the fact that not many people knew the Prince and Princess of Jin, only the Prince of Jin.
Cheng Jingyun ate the glutinous rice dumplings in her hand while walking, and she was happy to eat them one by one, while Mengxi behind her was holding many things in her hand and walking with difficulty.
Today's Cheng Jingyun is very naΓ―ve and arrogant, and she bought it when she saw something fun, and I don't know if it was for the unborn son or herself.
"Dream Creek."
Cheng Jingyun turned her head sideways and stood still, "How to go because of the pavilion?" β
She has been there a few times, but every time she went by carriage with Song Zhancheng, and she rarely had the experience of walking by herself.
Mengxi hugged the thing that was about to fall in his arms, and was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then surprise flashed from his eyes, "I know, I know, I'll take Sister Cheng now." β
Cheng Jingyun asked because Xie Ge meant that she wanted to go, and if she wanted to go, it meant that she would rest there for at least a while, and resting for at least a while meant that she could sit down and rest.
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Thinking of this, Mengxi's pace couldn't help but quicken, and his voice was excited, "It's right there, just turn left three hundred miles ahead." β
"Okay, you lead the way, let's go."