"What a poisonous oath! Do you think I'm a liar, I'm too confident in myself. Ye Xushuang thought of the healing cream, and the fire of jealousy came up again.

It was not just a skin healing cream, but also Song Zhancheng's care that she had never gotten.

Cheng Jingyun can only move out of Buyun's life experience, in fact, with the heavy responsibility of the family and country, how can she care about the love of her children, her words are half-true and half-false, but her attitude is a little determined and sincere. "I don't have to lie to you, Bu Yun is willing not to marry for the rest of his life and serve the prince. The prince not only has the grace of knowing me, but this life is given by the prince. The sage said that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. ”

Ye Xushuang saw that she was not afraid, and the grievances and discomforts in her heart were also relieved. She felt that Bu Yun's attitude was not like a deception, even if the prince was intentional, Bu Yun did not have that level of feelings. "I hope you remember what you said today."

Cheng Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Xushuang's questioning was over after all. "Yes, I'll remember."

"Get up, you've not been here today." Ye Xushuang turned around.

"The slave and maid are gone."

The sky was completely dark, and without the chirping of cicadas, the night seemed quieter. Cheng Jingyun forgot how she went back, she thought about what happened today, and then thought of the distant Hengguo, and finally a Song Zhancheng's face appeared in her mind.

The path she chose had no light, a deep path, and the moon was the only thing illuminating. The road beyond is like this path, narrow and cramped, and you can't see the edge at a glance. But I still have to go on, the road is too far, and there is no turning back.

"Buyun, why are you only back now?" It seems to be the voice of the clear air.

Qingming went over and grabbed Cheng Jingyun's hand, and the hand she was holding was cold, "What's wrong with you, it's like you've lost your soul." ”

"Where have you been, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qingming looked at Cheng Jingyun worriedly, the person in front of her seemed to be sick and had no energy. It was clear that this afternoon was fine, but suddenly it turned out to be like this.

Cheng Jingyun let Qingming take her into the house, and said weakly, "I went to Ningxiang Pavilion, and the princess looked for it." ”

Qingmingxiu frowned slightly, the people in the whole palace knew that the relationship between the front and back yards was not close, and the women in the two rooms were more rusty than the other guests from the palace, and the princess should be looking for her to inquire about the news of the prince, but if she did, why didn't she send someone over, but it was so late.

The medicine bag was touched by Cheng Jingyun and fell to the ground. Qingming bent down to pick it up and saw the filth on Cheng Jingyun's skirt.

"Why is the skirt so dirty?" Qingming paused after speaking, as if he had thought of something, and said eagerly, "The princess is making things difficult for you?" ”

Cheng Jingyun naturally didn't tell Qingming the truth, she knew that Qingming was an impatient, and telling her was equivalent to telling Song Zhancheng that she had no intention of participating in the backyard fight, "No, you asked me something." ”

"And said no, the soul was scared away. How can she be like this, I'll go to the prince tomorrow. "Qing Mingqi stomped his feet, I didn't expect Ye Xushuang to be so excessive, even if Luo Jiu was embarrassed, what happened to Guan Buyun in the backyard? Just because Bu Yun is a celebrity around the prince, a woman's jealousy can be so strong.

"I accidentally fell in the market, and a lot of people laughed. It happened that the princess came back and asked me about the prince, and she walked a lot of places in one day. Cheng Jingyun pointed to the dirt on her skirt and explained to Qingming coquettishly. Although I know that she won't believe it, it's good as long as I can distract her.

Cheng Jingyun took the mask on the table in her hand, "This is the mask I bought at the market, and the vendor who sold my mask laughed the most." ”

"What a beautiful mask." Qingming unceremoniously put it on his face, and naturally grimaced behind the mask, temporarily forgetting the difficult things made by the princess.

Cheng Jingyun saw that she was confused, and hurriedly asked, raising her hand to remove the mask on her face, "Why do you think that you came to talk to me today, and you still waited there without entering the house, and recruited from the truth!" ”

You must know that the place where the two live is not far away, and it is so late, Qingming must have something to tell her when she comes to her.

Qingming's face turned red all of a sudden, and the dim light couldn't hide the shame, and he couldn't spit out a word, but his hand was rubbing the gold edge of the mask for a while.

"I ...... I'm like, well, what do you think of Foshan? After Qingming finished asking the question, her eyes were fixed on Cheng Jingyun, as if she was expecting an answer.

Cheng Jingyun thought about it for a while, before she burned her arm, the eldest brother of Foshan wanted to give her a burn cream, and repaired the stove by herself regardless of the image. Foshan is older than all of them, and when it comes to people close to Song Zhancheng, she also thinks of Foshan first. It is rare to find a person who can do his own thing and be humble. "He's a nice guy."

"Wait, you won't fall in love with Big Brother Foshan." Cheng Jingyun woke up like a dream and shouted excitedly. She tugged at Qingming's arm, a blessed smile on her face.

Qingming was poked in the heart, and she was embarrassed to put on the mask, she was happy and a little regretful. regrets that this is no longer her secret, and she is happy to share her heart and get the affirmation of her friends.

"Sort of." Qingming admitted very quietly, and there was a smile on her blushing face.

"Then Foshan is unlucky." Cheng Jingyun sighed and let go of Qingming's arm.

Seeing his friend suddenly say this, the smile on Qingming's face disappeared suddenly. "How could it be unlucky?" She pulled off her mask and yelled like a child begging for candy.

Cheng Jingyun tapped Qingming's forehead with her index finger, smiled and said, "Because you have a sloppy personality." ”

As soon as she heard Cheng Jingyun say this, Qingming's hanging heart fell to the ground. As long as it's not a problem in Foshan, it's not a problem. But her laughter didn't last long, and her personality was indeed a problem. Qingming said unwillingly, "Even you don't think I'm worthy of him." ”

"Come on, I'll tease you. How about the two of you have a child named Foqing? Cheng Jingyun tilted her head and said seriously. I don't know why, she has begun to fantasize about the scene of Qingming's children around her knees, Qingming is such a gentle girl, she deserves a good home.

Qingming was rarely gentle, and smiled shallowly, "Hey, I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet." ”

"You two are a good match, don't worry." Cheng Jingyun pretended to be old and put her hand on Qingming's shoulder, her eyes full of the vicissitudes of the woman's life.

Qingming saw that he was being put on a position, and immediately stretched out his hand to pinch Cheng Jingyun's waist. The two laughed and laughed, forgetting the troubles in their hearts for a while.

At noon, Cheng Jingyun went to the study to deliver medicine to Song Zhancheng as usual. Qingming was cleaning the bookcase with a feather duster, and Foshan happened to come in to deliver something.

"Lord Wang, this is a pastry sent by Aunt Luo." With that, he handed over a food box.

Since the last time Song Zhancheng met the waiting heart at the door of the room, he ordered them to transfer the things to Foshan.

Cheng Jingyun, who was standing still, happened to encounter this scene, and coughed twice as if she was clearing her throat. Qingming hurriedly slapped her with a feather duster.