A few days drifting, not seeing, depressed, and those who see it are sad.

"Sister Cheng, the medicinal porridge is here."

Mengxi pushed open the door of Nanyuan's bedroom with one hand, and then protected the medicinal porridge on the tray with the other hand, and walked cautiously towards Cheng Jingyun, who was still sitting on the bed.

"Don't move!" Mengxi had a sharp eye and hurriedly shouted.

Cheng Jingyun was just about to lift the quilt when Mengxi stopped in a loud voice, rubbed her eyebrows and was quite helpless, "Mengxi, my body is almost better, I don't need to stay on the bed all day." ”

Mengxi put the tray on the small wooden table next to the bed, and then walked forward to tuck the corner of the quilt that had just been lifted by her for Cheng Jingyun, "The imperial doctor said that you were frightened, so you have to take care of yourself, and you can't fully recover without a month." Then he looked at Cheng Jingyun with blazing eyes without blinking, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, so that Cheng Jingyun had to get out of the battle properly.

Cheng Jingyun raised her hands and made a gesture of surrender and said with a smile, "Okay, my Lord Mengxi, this princess will definitely listen to the imperial doctor and your instructions to nourish her body, so can you give me the medicinal porridge?" Xiao Song Song is hungry. ”

Mengxi snorted in shame, knowing that he was making fun of her, this could only be done when there were two of them, and she might be taken out by the prince outside and dismissed.

Suspiciously, he handed the medicinal porridge next to him to Cheng Jingyun, and after so many days, she didn't need to be fed Cheng Jingyun anymore, because Cheng Jingyun said that she had hands to eat by herself.

Mengxi looked at Sister Cheng, who was eating dignified and elegant, and the smile in her eyes was replaced by worry, and sighed silently in her heart, Sister Cheng's wind and cold have been getting better very slowly these days, so she has always needed to drink medicinal porridge.

According to what the imperial doctor said, the princess was in good health, after all, she was a martial arts practitioner, but because she was pregnant, all the qualities of her body would decline, and this time she was infected with wind and cold, coupled with the depression in her heart and her emotions fluctuated, so she would get better very slowly, and if she didn't pay attention, it might lead to a recurrence of her condition, so Mengxi was worried everywhere and took care of her everywhere.

She knew that her sister had a bad time these days, and sometimes she would see the tears in the corners of Cheng Jingyun's eyes who were still asleep, which made her feel distressed and worried about their current situation, as if they were always intercepted on the way back to Hengguo.

But Sister Cheng never showed it in front of her, at most, sometimes she just sighed that she couldn't go back to Hengguo.

Cheng Jingyun looked at Mengxi, who was stuck in her own thoughts, the bowl of Chinese medicine porridge was more than halfway through, and she was very hungry just now, but now she couldn't eat it anymore.

This girl has been looking at it more and more recently, how can this work.

Then he interrupted people's thoughts, "What's wrong with the eldest princess?" ”

I must ask once a day, although she really doesn't like Song Zhaohua very much, but she accidentally bumped into someone else, so she still feels a little uncomfortable, but she has never been to Xiyuan to see Song Zhaohua.

First, she really didn't want to go, even if there was Wei Yun there, she didn't want to go, because she might be sneered at by Song Zhaohua again, and even ignored in various ways, so why bother to make trouble for herself and cry.

The second is that you may meet Song Zhancheng.

Her thoughts are no different from that day, she doesn't want to see Song Zhancheng, so she always nests in the Nanyuan bedroom, Song Zhancheng has never come to see her, and she may still be angry, so even though the study is very close to the bedroom, she has never met once under their deliberate avoidance.

This also made Cheng Jingyun feel a little relaxed, she didn't know what kind of attitude to face Song Zhancheng with, it was fake to say that she was not angry or wronged, and it would not be what she wanted to consider, her personality and self-esteem made her unable to do this kind of thing.

So the two of them were so stiff that they really didn't say a word.

Mengxi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Cheng Jingyun, and she came over in a daze to hear the meaning of Cheng Jingyun's words, and when she thought of the news that she had gone to Xiyuan to inquire about before, her tone was not lacking in sourness, "The eldest princess has a bunch of people to accompany her, which is like Sister Cheng's side is deserted." ”

Cheng Jingyun didn't speak, just smiled and rubbed Mengxi's hand to appease.

This situation is not normal, if she has a lot of people here, it is not normal, Wei Yun also came a few times during the period, and she may have been ordered by Song Zhaohua later, so she did not come again.

Sometimes the days spent recuperating from injuries are longer and more boring than in the past, the previous Jin Prince's Mansion was held by Song Zhancheng, and now a lot of troops have been withdrawn, probably because Song Zhancheng is in the mansion, so he has no fear.

……

"Bang-"

A strong force pushed the door of the study open, and the wooden impact produced a loud sound, which made Song Zhancheng, who was originally discussing things with Foshan, frown fiercely.

Foshan turned around and was about to angrily reprimand the person who came, "Presumptuous! Here—"

was stunned and silent, and people were surprised that it was Cheng Jingyun.

Salute respectfully, "Princess." ”

Song Zhancheng turned his head and naturally saw Cheng Jingyun with an angry face, frowned and asked Foshan to go down first, and then looked at Cheng Jingyun with a calm face, and his tone was cold, "Something?" ”

Cheng Jingyun asked with an angry face, "Did you send Yan He to the border?!" ”

If she hadn't heard it by chance and then asked Mengxi to inquire, wouldn't she have never known that Song Zhancheng had sent Yan He to the cold and bitter place on the border between the two countries in Hengyi.

Song Zhancheng originally saw Cheng Jingyun's heart softening a little at that moment, but after hearing the name, he clenched it tightly together, clenched one hand on the table, and his face became more and more indifferent, "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

This time, Cheng Jingyun was completely blown up, "Our business has nothing to do with Yan He, why do you have to retaliate like this?!" ”

Yan He has been an outsider from beginning to end, but in the end, this outsider was sent to the bitter cold land on the border because of her, so how will she face Yan He in the future?

"This king's revenge?" Song Zhancheng sneered when he heard this, "Cheng Jingyun, don't think too highly of yourself, Yan He is a soldier, he has his own responsibilities to do, the border land is just right for him, why can't this king send him?" ”

Even though he said it lightly, the pain of his nails sinking deep into the flesh told him that he was angry now, and he wanted to ask why people kept mentioning Yan He.

Cheng Jingyun was completely unconvinced of Song Zhancheng now, and her eyes sank and reasoned, "Soldier? He appointed a military advisor for you, and he should be by your side, why is he going to the bitter cold land on the border when you are still in Kyoto? Didn't you take revenge on him for personal favoritism? Song Zhancheng, can you be reasonable, I told you that I have nothing to do with him, why do you always be suspicious? Is my trust in your heart so fragile? ”

questioned people one by one, but Cheng Jingyun regretted it a little when he said it, which meant why he didn't go to the bitter cold place but let others go.

But the words had been spoken, and she could not do anything to reinterpret them, and the anger in her heart had become more and more intense, and the flames were burned into a raging fire, and the bitter cold of the border was even more miserable than the life of the refugees in the city of Zhou, and it was necessary to prevent the bandits, and no one wanted to be sent there.

But Song Zhancheng left Yan He there regardless of his own selfish interests, Yan He had already set off when she knew, how could she teach her not to be angry?