Chapter 60 Dedication

Outside the orchid house, the bamboo trees are surrounded, and the flowers and trees surround the entire courtyard, which looks much more atmospheric than the Ningxiang Pavilion from the outside. There are no unusual Western furniture in the house, and the wooden tables and chairs of red sandalwood add a kind of elegance. There was also a sword hanging in the center, which seemed to be the one that Luo Jiu had on his waist at the beginning.

Cheng Jingyun walked into the hut, and Luo Jiu was sitting on a chair waiting. The incense hazy Luo Jiu's face, and it wasn't until she walked through Jingyun that she saw her truly. From the first time the two met, Cheng Jingyun felt that Luo Jiusheng's atmosphere was beautiful, but there was no strong Jianghu atmosphere on her body, and she could not hide her coquettishness in linen coarse clothes.

"Sister Buyun, do you know what I am looking for you this time?" Luo Jiu smiled, showing gentleness. She seemed to carelessly ruffle the hair that hung down on her shoulders, and the soft strands of hair shone in the sun.

"The slave is stupid, but in order to inquire about the prince's body? The prince does not have abscesses and nosebleeds. But it will take some time before it is cured, and it is not something that can be done in a day. Cheng Jingyun carefully analyzed Song Zhancheng's condition, and she decided that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, so even if they talked to her, they probably revolved around Song Zhancheng.

At the beginning, the medicine that Song Zhancheng chose was extremely strong, and the symptoms of the upper body were repeated, but the good ones were also extremely fast. Song Zhancheng didn't want to pay attention to the things in the backyard, and Cheng Jingyun couldn't say anything too absolutely, lest Luo Jiu hear the news and go to Song Zhancheng to delay the matter.

"No, I'm looking for my sister today to talk to you. I have been wandering since I was a child, and finally married into the palace, and the prince does not often visit here, in fact, it is very lonely. Sometimes I just look forward to it, and I hope that it will be dark, and he will not come. Speaking of sadness, Luo Jiu also wiped her tears with a handkerchief, what she said was half-true and half-false, and her tears were in the hope of gaining Cheng Jingyun's trust.

Cheng Jingyun has never seen such a scene, even if she later entered the Cold Moon Army, and those girls sucked blood on the tip of their knives, they refused to say a single word of pain. But seeing Luo Jiu like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and secretly scolded Song Zhancheng in her heart a few times. "Auntie, don't be sad, in a few days, the prince will definitely be able to come."

After getting Cheng Jingyun's answer, Luo Jiu immediately understood that Cheng Jingyun believed what she said, so he continued to complain with the strength of crying, and only after a whole afternoon did he let Cheng Jingyun out of Lanju.

Cheng Jingyun secretly thought about how to talk to Song Zhancheng about this.

She is not very easy to manage the affairs of husband and wife, but Luo Jiu is really pitiful, she has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a long time and finally found a home, but she is also a person who does not understand the amorous feelings, compared to Ye Xushuang, she can better understand Luo Jiu's discomfort - probably because they are all homeless people.

The sunset smudged the sky, Cheng Jingyun kicked the pebbles for a while, and her heart was sour, as if a valve had been opened, and there were some emotions she didn't understand. Turning around, she walked to the study, the light in the study had just been lit, and the people inside had no intention of leaving.

"Where have you been today?" Song Zhancheng spoke to Cheng Jingyun without raising his head, in fact, he had already discovered it as soon as the person with the green figure appeared in the courtyard. He hadn't seen her all day, and thought she had gone to the market, so he waited in his study for her return.

Cheng Jingyun hadn't gotten out of the mood just now, and she was also sullen when she spoke, remembering that Luo Jiu was crying in front of her, she wanted to remind Song Zhancheng to go and see Luo Jiu more. "Didn't go anywhere, just wandered around."

Song Zhancheng was not satisfied with this answer, but he didn't say anything, he didn't finish his words on the Mid-Autumn Festival night yesterday, so he simply finished talking today. "There was a riot among the people in the northwest, the imperial court sent General Yu to suppress it, Yuan Qi was dismissed, and the prince was grounded this morning for listening to the holy decree."

As simple as ever, Cheng Jingyun almost couldn't chew on what she had just knew, she quickly found a stool and sat down, banging on the table with her hand, thinking about what Song Zhancheng had just said. Things in the Northwest were resolved much faster than she had imagined.

Cheng Jingyun swept her hand and saw that there were folds in front of the case. During the period when the prince was grounded, all the folds were handed over to Song Zhancheng to take care of, and Song Zhancheng took a serious look at each fold, and even marked the mistakes with a red pen on it.

"How did the emperor know about the prince's corruption?" Although Song Zhancheng's credit is indispensable, but the court has many ears and eyes, and offending the prince is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the prince, and only the officials who talk about interests can make a decision so easily?

"Qian Yuning, the servant of the ministry, reported it, Yuan Qi's nemesis." Song Zhancheng seemed to be saying something inconsequential, and his tone was very flat, "Qian Yuning is close to his old age, and he is an old minister of the Three Dynasties. The implication is that Qian Yuning will not be afraid of the prince knocking him down, because he is already about to become a leader, and his official position is no longer so important.

Cheng Jingyun shook her head, she thought it was Song Zhancheng who instructed her, but she didn't expect that it was the old ministers of the Three Dynasties who told the truth.

"What else is going on with you?" Of course, Song Zhancheng felt Cheng Jingyun's hesitation, in the past, she talked about things between the two of them, and always expressed her own opinions, but today she is a little silent.

The sunset had already burned the sky red, and a cloud of red covered the entire sky, indicating that tomorrow must be a good day.

"Actually, it's nothing." Cheng Jingyun held her cheeks, pretending to watch the sunset, she didn't know how to speak, her heart was messy, and she didn't feel good at all.

Song Zhancheng happened to be hungry, so he cleaned up the folds in front of the case and put the brush into the pen holder, "Then let's go." ”

"Huh? No, it's still something. Cheng Jingyun saw that he was leaving, and also stood up from his seat. The delicate face was entangled into a bun, and the dark light hit it, and the face was as red as a peach.

"What?" Song Zhancheng raised his eyebrows, there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes, looking at Cheng Jingyun's embarrassed appearance, he actually felt extremely interesting.

The atmosphere was a little subtlely awkward, Cheng Jingyun's heart suddenly throbbed, and she was instantly dragged back to reality, "Forget it, it's still gone, I'll go first." ”

What does they have to do with her?

Cheng Jingyun didn't know why she was depressed, but she just couldn't get interested. She didn't go to Yulian Mountain with Song Zhancheng and them to learn martial arts, so how could she be qualified to judge others. It's just that after listening to a few words and seeing a few tears, it's time to help others make decisions.

Annoyed by her hesitation, she rubbed the messy hair from her head and comforted herself that she should do something more important.

But even so, why is it so sad.

Cheng Jingyun closed the door, completely unaware that there was actually a person behind him who had been parked not far away, and did not leave until the lights in the house came on.