Text Chapter 70 True and False News

Cheng Jingyun smiled and groaned, and Song Zhancheng had a bad intuition.

"Sit, there is news back from the northwest today, the prince does not have a solid recurrence, but ......"

Without waiting for Song Zhancheng to finish speaking, Cheng Jingyun interrupted and continued very seriously, "It's just that this time he learned smartly, or someone gave him a trick." ”

"You got it?"

Seeing Cheng Jingyun looking at herself meaningfully, Song Zhancheng was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and soon listened to her analysis: "The prince wants to leave some forces in the northwest, this matter is not simple, it depends on who is helping him, but these are not in a hurry, you listen to me first." ”

Song Zhancheng has always been serious about business, but Cheng Jingyun's next sentence made him completely ruined.

"The prince wants to dig into my corner."

"Poof!" A mouthful of water squirts.

Cheng Jingyun narrowly avoided it, and rolled her eyes in disgust, "So don't worry, the northwest side will definitely arrange the prince's little heart, let's talk about the capital first." ”

Song Zhancheng didn't know why, what was going on in the capital?

"Well, let's talk about your behavior first." Cheng Jingyun is very generous in changing the problem, very confident, very proud, and very ...... Vengeful.

Prince Jin was a little confused, and was analyzing what Cheng Jingyun meant, when the door was closed, and a woman walked towards him with a smirk against the bright light outside the house.

Where would Song Zhancheng be afraid, he just thought that this person was too cute, but he was doing something completely different with Buyun's face, I heard an old minister describe his little granddaughter before, what "contrast cute", this should be what it means, right?

Cheng Jingyun's mind turned quickly, completely adhering to one truth: take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Song Zhancheng shook his head, and Cheng Jingyun seized the opportunity to fly and jump, faster than people was the hidden weapon that broke through the wind, and it was murderous.

What's going on? Why did you suddenly kill him again? It's really careless, Song Zhancheng regretted it, he was completely defenseless against Cheng Jingyun, such a person could kill him at any time.

Picking up the sword he carried, Song Zhancheng tried his best to meet the enemy, no matter what, he took the person down first and then asked for the reason, he still didn't want to believe that Cheng Jingyun was going to kill him.

The sudden attack was completely out of whim, because Cheng Jingyun didn't want to blindly judge the mentality of her ally by intuition, so she wanted to test it, if it was really like those rumors, Prince Jin had no fighting spirit......

How is that possible!

How can a person who has no fighting spirit get along with each other day and night and trust completely in an instant burst into murderous intent?

She's really stupid, it must be because she was angry with that soft-footed shrimp-like boy today.

The arrow was ready to be sent and had to be sent, Cheng Jingyun began to get serious, she wanted to try how many tricks she could take on Song Zhancheng in this situation.

It's another string of hidden weapons, Song Zhancheng is a little annoyed, what is wrong with this person, why is there so many things hidden on his body!

Suddenly, there was a red afterimage in front of him, and there was a small thing under his feet that was distressed, Song Zhancheng was ruthless, and he took the risk to grab the oncoming little thing, which turned out to be a bean!

Pressed Cheng Jingyun down in three or two times, threw the saber casually, and pulled a strap with his hand, Cheng Jingyun was tied up and thrown on the chair.

Adjusting his breathing, Prince Jin stared at the woman with a hippie smile and didn't say a word.

finally found that Song Zhancheng was serious and angry, Cheng Jingyun couldn't run even if she wanted to, so she twisted her body pitifully, put the knot to the front, and signaled that she was strangled and let go.

Song Zhancheng was indifferent, Cheng Jingyun had no choice but to admit her mistake, "Didn't I want to try you, I was wrong, I was wrong, next time I greet you, okay, is a big man angry for such a little fright?" Hurry up, I've got something to say. ”

"Try me? What to try me? ”

Ask while knowing the answer! Cheng Jingyun felt aggrieved, and stared at her eyes and said nothing.

The two didn't know how long the stalemate lasted, and Song Zhancheng suddenly sighed deeply, "I'm not angry, you say, what's the matter." ”

Not angry? Coax the child, "Let go of me, or I won't say anything." ”

"I know, you're not a joke about business, you know the severity, if you don't say it, then it's not urgent? It's late, I'll go to sleep first, you want to call me. ”

Saying that she was really lying on the bed and covering the quilt, Cheng Jingyun vomited blood angrily, and she didn't say anything when she carried it.

The night was silent, the little scholar was clumsy, and when he got up at night, he didn't notice that there was a candle in the prince's room that was not extinguished, because no one picked the candle heart, so it was very dim.

The man in black on the roof suddenly smiled, the companion who came to change the shift looked strange, the two exchanged glances, and the shift changed only to find that there were two voices in the prince's house, and after a while, this person was also happy, and then squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Cheng Jingyun was drowsy, but every time she fell asleep, she was flashed, she couldn't sleep well at all, her breathing was rapid and heavy, but the other voice was very steady and soft.

The skill is not as deep as Song Zhancheng, and the lights in the room are dim, so she naturally can't find that the person on the bed has a pair of eyes open, clear and bright, where there is a trace of tiredness.

Cheng Jingyun hit the chair with her back and deliberately made an annoying sound, but Song Zhancheng didn't react at all. Angry, angry!

"I'll just say it again, don't blame me for not listening!"

Softened so quickly? Song Zhancheng was a little surprised, but he still didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

"There is a princeling named Liu Ming, you should know, today I saw his whereabouts secretive, so I chased him, but he was still dumped, that person must be Liu Ming in disguise, I'm worried that there is a problem, you go and check!"

Liu Ming? He knows that this person is idle, lazy and lazy, and the Oiran in the capital is his confidante in the account, a typical son-in-law and brother-in-law.

Can you get rid of Cheng Jingyun? It looks like there's really a problem.

"Hey! Untie me! ”

There was no response, Cheng Jingyun wanted to cry, she knew that when she was at home, she asked her father to find someone who could teach her how to escape, after all, no matter how good her medical skills are, she can't untie the rope at a critical time.

When the sky was bright, Cheng Jingyun was sleeping in the dark on the chair, and someone stood behind her without being awakened.

Sending people back lightly, as soon as Song Zhancheng returned to his room, he heard someone report that Ye Xushuang had something to see him.

After the last incident, Song Zhancheng guessed that the two of them couldn't make trouble for the time being, and Ye Xushuang was favored by the Ye family again, so after thinking about it for a while, Song Zhancheng asked people to come in.

Deeper exposure, rushed over early in the morning, Ye Xushuang was only wearing a middle coat, a cloak on the outside, she had not taken care of it carefully, and there were a few drops of dew on her head, which was caused by her copying the bamboo forest path.

"Lord Wang~"

Seeing Song Zhancheng, Ye Xushuang's tall and slender body shook, and she couldn't support it, but stopped a step in front of Song Zhancheng.

She is also afraid, this husband is too powerful, and she is not favored, so she can only try to please him at any time and not make him angry.

"Early in the morning, what's so in a hurry?"

Hearing Song Zhancheng's tone was neither salty nor light, Ye Xushuang couldn't guess whether he was angry or not, so he had to quickly say what he meant.