Chapter Forty-Eight: Acting

Song Yunjia waited outside the gate of Yanwang's Mansion for a long time, but he didn't wait for the little guy who invited him into the mansion, but waited for Xue Xianting who was going out to leave.

He had an unkind face, and he came with obvious anger.

Xue Xianting went out all the way from a distance, and when he saw his expression, his footsteps stopped, and he stood still not far from him.

Song Yunjia raised his eyebrows and looked: "Something?" ”

Xue Xianting pouted: "Don't wait, she won't see you." ”

So the faces of the people who had been waiting for a long time became even darker.

Xue Xianting was not very happy in his heart.

He really didn't know when Zhao Ying knew so much about Song Yunjia, and before he saw it, he already knew why Song Yunjia came, and asked him to be this wicked person and send it for her.

How to think about it, how unhappy.

After all, this is the Yanwang Mansion, and Song Yunjia can't break in.

He stared at Xue Xianting with a dark face for a long time: "You are used to her nonsense!" ”

He gritted his back molars, and the resentment was clear.

Xue Xianting smacked his tongue: "There is such a Zhao Ying in the world, I am happy to be used to her, and I want you to point fingers?" ”

"You're hurting her!" Song Yunjia stepped forward horizontally, his left arm moved slightly, but he didn't raise it, staring at the person in front of him with cold eyes, "Do you think-"

"I don't think so, it's you who think you can be good for everyone." Xue Xianting took another half step back to the side, getting farther and farther away from Song Yunjia, "From childhood to adulthood, you always feel that everything you do is right, always think that you are good for us everywhere, put away your kindness, and put away your self-righteousness." ”

People who grew up together, more than ten years of love, Xue Xianting and Song Yunjia have no temperament, but no one looks down on anyone.

is older, has entered the court, and serves separately, so there is less time to get together on weekdays, and there is no need to listen to Song Yunjia's preaching.

Although Xue Xianting said this politely, his tone was barely relaxed: "She has grown up and has what she wants to do." Picking the stars and the moon, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I have to help her, I don't need you, but you don't have to come up and wrap up the mess.

No one is a three-year-old, and no one has to listen to your reprimands. ”

He took a step down the steps, ignoring Song Yunjia again, leaving him with a cold and indifferent back.

In fact, Zhao Ying's words were more soft, hoping that he would find an excuse to prevaricate in the past, or Zhao Chengyan had something to teach her, or she would enter the palace to ask for peace later, and so on, in short, she didn't seem to want to make Song Yunjia's face gloomy.

Xue Xianting didn't think so-Song Yunjia was a person who had too many people to save face for him since he was a child, so he developed the appearance of being in charge of the heavens and the earth now, so he had to frustrate his arrogance, lest he always have to listen to his noise in the future.

said that Zhao Ying had sent Xue Xianting away, thinking about Zhao Chengyan's words before leaving, he was a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly went to his study to find it.

Changting and Changlu were both guarding outside the door, and they were not waiting inside, and when Zhao Ying saw it, she thought that she was probably waiting for her, and she must have something to ask.

She breathed a sigh of relief, folded her hands, and stood at the door and called Uncle Huang obediently.

In the study, she came in with a faint sound and floated outside the door, Changting slightly turned sideways to push open half of the door for her, Zhao Ying didn't move, took a deep breath, and then lifted the hem of her long skirt and entered.

Zhao Chengyan seemed to be painting, his head was not raised, the wolf was in his hand, and the pen was wandering.

His pen and ink are indeed a must, especially good at landscapes and figures.

Zhao Ying stopped three or five steps in front of his desk: "You have something to do with me?" ”

Zhao Chengyan turned his wrist, obviously a sum of money, and the wolf pen was put back on the Ji red glazed rhombic pen grid, and then raised his eyes and swept away: "Want to meddle in court affairs?" ”

He was so straightforward that Zhao Ying was speechless for a while.

On the way here, she thought about it a lot, and she also thought that even Song Yunjia could guess what she was doing, and Zhao Chengyan would not be unable to think of it.

But she really didn't expect him to ask so directly......

It seems that this should be Zhao Chengyan.

She was silent, and Zhao Chengyan was faintly displeased: "Every time I ask you, I have to ask three or five times?" ”

Zhao Ying subconsciously said no, and raised her eyes to look at him: "I'm thinking about how to reply so that Uncle Huang won't be angry." ”

was full of flattery, but it failed to please Zhao Chengyan.

He was standing when he was painting, and when he heard this, he sneered, the coldness in his eyes was unobstructed, and he pulled down his face rarely, sat down in the Taishi chair behind him, and then leaned back on the chair, staring at her with heavy eyes: "The elders asked, answer according to the truth, no one has taught you this truth?" ”

Zhao Ying's heart sank slightly, and her brain was spinning rapidly, but she really didn't have too much time to think about it, the more she covered up, the more angry Zhao Chengyan should become.

So she took a sidewalk, squatted down, and replied categorically: "Don't you know what I said to Xue Xianting?" ”

She also dared to ask rhetorically, as if she was out of the question, but she made Zhao Chengyan laugh.

He still didn't take his eyes off her: "So I don't let you pay attention to Liu Jizhi, you still want to go, it's not to show goodwill, let alone to explore the truth, you went to Liu's house that day to demonstrate your attitude, right?" ”

Zhao Ying hummed: "I can't hide it from you." ”

Zhao Chengyan tasted it carefully, and sighed twice: "Liu Ming was ordered to go to the northwest together, and you also mentioned it to your father yesterday?" ”

She still said yes, and she soaked her eyes again: "Didn't the Liu family have Che'er's idea?" Didn't you bully me for being so young and easy to coax and deceive? They don't want to be happy. ”

Such a pride will be repaid-

Zhao Chengyan's eyebrows were slightly raised: "Who taught you to repay you like this?" ”

"Nobody taught me." Almost at the same time as his words fell, Zhao Ying happily replied to him, "I just figured out one thing." ”

He was silent, raising an eyebrow for her to continue.

Zhao Ying took over her previous words: "Everyone says that I am the most favored princess of Daqi, why should I swallow my anger for others and wronged myself?" ”

Zhao Chengyan probably didn't expect her to say such things.

Although it is true, she has not been of such a disposition before.

Zhao Ying grew up so big, Zhao Chengyan didn't see her very often, and the time he spent with her was even less, but he never relaxed his attention to Zhao Ying.

She stood in front of him, her eyebrows and eyes looked like the Song family, and she was reincarnated by the Song family, but her charm was completely different - now the fourteen-year-old girl in front of her really had the sassiness of the princess of Daqi.

What happened recently, only Zhao Che's mistake that night would cause her temperament to change greatly.

Zhao Chengyan nodded the back of his hand: "You keep saying that because the Liu family is calculating Zhao Che and calculating you, you have this thought, but in my opinion, you are not doing these calculations for your brother." ”

Zhao Ying could barely stabilize her mind, she was glad that she had been in the camp step by step in her previous life, and she had spent all those years in the camp, otherwise how would she cope with a scheming and quiet person like Zhao Chengyan?

It's just that while she stabilized herself, she also had to reveal a little surprise and panic, and deliberately showed it to Zhao Chengyan.

She stepped back, as if subconsciously afraid: "I don't understand Uncle Huang's words." ”