One day later, Jiang Jingshu met Ye Lou again, and sure enough, the other party said that she had received a new task and needed her to cooperate with her to complete it.

Before leaving, Ye Lou called Jiang Jingshu, hesitated for a while, and asked this sentence.

"Do you know the rumors in the palace recently......"

Jiang Jingshu paused and waited quietly for his next words, but the other party held back for a long time and said, "You have been wronged." ”

"It's nothing, I just feel a little magical, these days, the rumors in the palace seem to have been deliberately taken away from the rhythm, and everyone's attention has been diverted."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"Hmm."

"Actually...... It was the crown prince who did it, and he used Han Che's handle to force him to retract his malicious slanderous remarks and spread the current rumors. ”

"Is that so? Jiang Jingshu replied calmly, and there seemed to be a surprise hidden in her voice that she had not noticed.

Zou Chen's intentions, she felt it. She was grateful.

In the evening, when I saw Zou Chen again, Jiang Jingshu made a pot of tea for him for the first time. Zou Chen entered the room. Seeing Jiang Jingshu cooking tea, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Shu'er is really interested." ”

"Your Highness uses tea, this is the West Lake Longjing."

"Oh?" Zou Chen raised his eyebrows, "The tea Shu'er made for me with her own hands?" I was flattered. ”

"Your Highness, don't laugh. Taste it. ”

Zou Chen didn't say anything, stepped forward with a smile, sat down in front of the desk, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"Fresh and mellow, Ganze moistens the throat, and is of the highest quality."

Jiang Jingshu laughed softly.

"It's not early, when will Shu'er rest?" Zou Chen suddenly changed the subject.

Jiang Jingshu was slightly stunned, and replied: "I went to sleep, and His Highness also rested early." ”

"Hmm." After Zou Chen finished speaking, he called, and the attendant outside the door pushed the door in, entered the screen, and changed Zou Chen's clothes.

Soon, Zou Chen finished changing his clothes.

Jiang Jingshu stood outside the screen, watched Zou Chen walk out, and hesitated for a while, "Your Highness, ...... you?"

"I'm sleeping here tonight, what's the matter, Shu'er isn't welcome?"

Although it was a rhetorical tone, Zou Chen's eyes were full of smiles.

"Not ......"

Without waiting for Jiang Jingshu to finish speaking, Zou Chen suddenly bent down and picked her up.

Looking at the flash of panic in the eyes of the woman in his arms, he curled the corners of his lips and said charmingly and ambiguously: "If there is none, let's go into the room to rest." ”