Luo Jiu is her junior sister, Song Zhancheng naturally understands that she is doing it for herself, but ......

That's it, it's here, just wait and see.

Song Zhancheng sighed secretly, but Luo Jiu next to him didn't notice it, and raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jingyun who had a normal face on the side.

I saw that her face was light-hearted, and she didn't seem to be annoyed because she jumped out to explain first, thinking about it, this Buyun should have been unintentional to Song Zhancheng.

In this way, Luo Jiu was a lot more relieved, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Song Zhancheng: "Senior brother, what are you going to do next?" ”

This time she went down the mountain, she was ordered by her master to come to help her senior brother attack Hengguo, and she had to discuss.

Hearing this, Song Zhancheng's face softened a little, but he didn't mean to discuss with Luo Jiu, "You leave first, it's inconvenient to talk here!" ”

Right now, he is being detained here, and maybe the prince's people have been arranged in all directions, and he is afraid that the wall has ears.

Luo Jiu was unwilling, but after thinking about it, what Song Zhancheng said was not bad, so he simply didn't say much, and left temporarily after telling him two more words of caution.

When her figure disappeared into the moonlight, Cheng Jingyun finally couldn't help it, and her eyebrows were raised, "Your Second Highness is really a blessing." ”

She really didn't come to tease Song Zhancheng when she said this, first the maid Hongmei, and then Xia Zhizhi, the daughter of the county order, and now there is a little junior sister.

Hearing her words, Song Zhancheng was not annoyed, his brows furrowed slightly, "You still don't want to leave?" ”

"Song Zhancheng, are you really not leaving?" Cheng Jingyun frowned, and persuaded from the bottom of her heart, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." You know there's a trap waiting for you......"

In fact, she was also selfish in persuading her.

She has now become Buyun's identity, and she can't go back to Hengguo, but it doesn't mean that she will watch the war between the two countries and turn a blind eye.

Although Song Zhancheng is strong in martial arts and has excellent strategy, she does not have the ambition to conquer the world, if she can use Song Zhancheng to resolve the dispute between the two countries, wouldn't it be a good thing, she naturally can't let go of such an opportunity.

If the two countries can stop fighting and coexist peacefully, it will be the greatest blessing for the people!

"How can I go?"

Leaving is equivalent to indirectly admitting this crime, such a suppression, he can't stand it, why should he leave, besides, the matter of conspiracy has been solved.

Cheng Jingyun was speechless, and after thinking about it, maybe he was right.

However, the woman who called Luo Jiu just now jumped out to explain to him that although a dispute was avoided, the prince of Yiguo was afraid that he would have to make a fuss about this matter.

"I'll follow your team, and when you get back, I'll look for you!" After speaking, Cheng Jingyun turned around and left, and similarly, jumped out of the window and left over the wall.

In place, Song Zhancheng listened to Fang Cai's words, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, only feeling that this woman was a little weird, he obviously let her go openly and secretly, but she didn't leave.

…………

The next morning, before Song Zhancheng and his team could leave, the rumors in the city were like flying sand in the sky.

In the restaurant, whether it is the shopkeeper or the people who come to eat and stay, they all know that the two princes have committed such crimes, but they are still playing in the same Jianghu women's room at night, so unhappy.

Even the hawkers in the streets and alleys talked about it with relish, and the storytellers in the teahouse turned it into three articles, six chapters, and twelve times.

Now, Song Zhancheng's reputation has suddenly been seriously damaged, and this back and forth, but in one day, it has spread to the imperial city.

The minister reported Song Zhancheng's twists and turns and was on his way to the palace.

Song Zhancheng didn't know it at first, but when it was convenient on the way, he heard the soldiers chatting and knew about it.

Don't think about it, he also knows that it must have been done by the crown prince Song Jinghe, and to slander his reputation like this is to make those courtiers in the court who still want to assist the second prince die.

Thinking of this, Song Zhancheng felt a burst of coldness in his heart.

He had no intention of fighting with the prince, but after this series of times, if he was at the mercy of such a man, he was afraid that in two days, the prince's face would be laughing to the root of his ears.

Along the way, Cheng Jingyun secretly followed the back of the convoy, and she was not surprised when she heard this rumor at first, after all, if she was the prince, she would not let go of such an opportunity to slander her opponent.

It's just that looking at Song Zhancheng's appearance, it doesn't look like he is competing with the prince for imperial power.

It seems that he is not in a good position in the kingdom......

In the evening, the convoy entered the post station, and after Song Zhancheng finished his dinner, in order to prevent others from making a fuss again, he went back to the house, and the accompanying county commander told the guards who were watching him for a while, and then went back to rest.

The moonlight was hazy, the fog at night was thick, and under the cover of the night, Cheng Jingyun found a black robe to put on, and then quietly sneaked into the post station, and searched several times before finding Song Zhancheng's residence.

At this moment, Song Zhancheng was sitting in the room with a gloomy face, wiping the sword with a clean handkerchief in his hand, and there was a solemn arrogance between his handsome eyebrows.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and Song Zhancheng raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it, only to see the black-robed man quickly dodge, revealing his true face.

"What are you doing again?" Song Zhancheng saw Cheng Jingyun, his tightly frowning brows relaxed a little, and he withdrew the sword in his hand.

"I'll take a look at what Your Highness's troubles have become. It doesn't feel good to be pressed and beaten by your brother, right? She walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, sat down, and drank it up.

Speaking of which, she has been following the convoy for a day, and she is tired to death, but fortunately, the injuries on her body have been healed a little with medicine, otherwise she is afraid that she will collapse if she is not tired to death.

Song Zhancheng snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain appeared in his deep black eyes, "The prince really has a good calculation. But what are the rumors going on now? ”

Thinking of the words he heard by chance today, Song Zhancheng's cold face darkened by three points.

"How else can you say that Your Royal Highness is unruly, and you don't forget to be beautiful when you commit crimes, and now, your reputation has been greatly reduced." Speaking of this, Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but gloat a little.

In fact, this is not only the prince's calculation, if it weren't for Na Luo Jiu's own initiative to jump out of the bedding, with Song Zhancheng's prestige, I am afraid that the small county order would not dare to be too arrogant with him.

It's just that Luo Jiu has gone wrong here, hey...... In the end, it is a woman in the rivers and lakes, who can't stand the restraints and temperament on weekdays, no wonder!

Listening to Cheng Jingyun's words, Song Zhancheng's hands clenched tightly, and there were sounds of "click, click......" between the joints, Cheng Jingyun knew that he was angry.

Without waiting for him to speak, Cheng Jingyun said again: "On the prince's side, there is another reason to report you, I'm afraid, the emperor already knows about it!" ”

Song Zhancheng was silent, sitting on the edge of the bed, the dark light in his dark eyes surging one after another, stirring up waves for a while.

After a long time, he spoke: "I still have a fiancée. ”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Jingyun laughed out loud, her delicate cheeks were dyed with a little surprise, and she felt sorry for Song Zhancheng's peach blossoms. Yanfu, who couldn't be imagined by others, came to him and turned it into an opportunity to suppress him, and it was ridiculous to think about it!

Song Zhancheng realized that Cheng Jingyun's face was not only surprised, but also a little gloating.