"Girl, it's so cold."

Unable to sleep late at night, Qingdai nested on the pile of hay, her thin body kept shivering.

Cheng Qi sat cross-legged next to him, still holding half of the uneaten cake in his hand.

"Fine." She stared at the pie, "Give her coat to Qingdai." ”

It's not that she is partial to Qingdai, Xixin has kung fu, she has a good foundation, her physique is better than Qingdai, the girl is shocked and scared, and it is not good to be sick.

Xi Xin did as he was told, and then sat down beside Cheng Qi.

Cheng Qi handed her the slightly cold cake: "I can't eat it." ”

"Thank you, girl." Xi Xin took it and began to gulp.

Cheng Qi never looked up, only picked up a dry branch and wrote softly on the ground, the ground of the prison was mostly wet and muddy, and the word 'who' was revealed at this time.

Xi Xin swallowed the cake in his mouth: "Who?" ”

Glancing back at Qingdai, who was sleeping in a daze, she asked, "What is the girl thinking?" ”

"So you can read."

Cheng Qi smiled, and then pressed his chin again: "I'm wondering, who put the Night Pearl in my Tinglan Water Pavilion, and can also put it in the makeup of the bedroom on the third floor." ”

Xi Xin was straightforward: "I don't, and Qingdai won't either." ”

Cheng Qi was amused again by her straightforward expression of loyalty: "Of course I believe you won't, but only the two of you can enter the third floor to serve, who are they?" ”

"Girl."

Xi Xin was about to speak, and Qingdai's voice came from behind him.

"Girl......"

The man sat up wrapped in fine clothes, held Cheng Qi's cold hand, and said guiltily: "It's all the slave who didn't notice it in time, so that person hurt the girl." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Cheng Qi naturally didn't blame her, rubbed her hair, and looked at the darkness everywhere: "This prison is dark and cold, it's really not a place for people, if there is a candle, it will ......."

She stopped suddenly.

Kimchi looked at her strangely: "What's wrong with the girl?" ”

"Nothing." Cheng Qi shook his head, turned over and nested on the hay, "Sleep." ”

Qingdai and Xi Xin glanced at each other, and the man also said: "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the girl Jiren has her own natural appearance, we will definitely be fine." ”

Qing Dai nodded and put Xi Xin's robe on Cheng Qi.

"Don't be afraid, girl, don't worry, slave and fine Xin will serve you wherever you go."

…

…

"Sir."

Seeing Cheng Yunduo coming back from outside the courtyard, Ji Shi took three or two steps to meet him: "Is there a way to save the desert?" ”

Cheng Yunduo shook his head, rubbed his temples and walked into the house.

Ji Shi lost his temper in a hurry, lifted his skirt and followed him, and kept asking.

I said...... I said you, are you really not going to save the desert? She crossed the threshold and almost tripped over, "Don't stop talking, you have given the truth." ”

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Yunduo turned his head, his eyes were full of tired bloodshots: "You want me to save the desert?" ”

Ji Shi pinched the handkerchief, like a cannon: "Aren't you saved?" Sighed, "Although I can't get used to seeing the face of that little flower hoof, but then again, now the six dukes of the Chang Dynasty, only our Qi State Mansion is the least valuable, only seventeen years, it has become a merchant family from the Guixun family, and its status has plummeted. ”

"If, if our Cheng family has a queen, it will be the middle palace." Ji counted his fingers, "Then our Cheng family is the emperor, you think, the uncle went early, Cheng Qi doesn't have to point to you, the third uncle, and one person has ascended to heaven, this is a good opportunity for our Cheng family to turn over." ”

Cheng Yun stopped: "What else do you want to say?" ”

Ji Shi was stunned: "No...... Nope. ”

Cheng Yunduo exhaled deeply, didn't bother to pay attention to the woman's short-sightedness, and only sighed: "The desert is like this, wait until that kid from Taiheng goes to take office as the head of Dali Temple, the emperor, I don't know what will happen." ”

Ji really didn't understand: "Are you worried that their long house will become bigger in the future?" Worried that Cheng Taiheng will split up with our three-room family after taking office in Dali Temple, and when the time comes, the desert will only treat him as his mother's house, ignoring our three-room? ”

"Gee, that's hard to say." Ji Shi is still conclusively speaking, "Taiheng's matter, when the time comes, there will be a way to stop him, not to ask him to go to Beijing, but the desert has to stay, she is a girl's family, unlike Cheng Dai, and you will have to point to you when you enter the palace in the future, think about it again." ”

"Long hair and short knowledge."

Cheng Yunduo heard the calluses at the root of her ears, told her to stop, and then went into the inner room to rest.

Seeing this, Ji stomped his feet on the spot.

"You're a three-king! Listen to me! ”

…

…

"Who?"

The sky was hazy, the east was white, the red lacquered door of the prince's mansion was knocked open, and a family member leaned out of the door with his worried eyes: "It's Young Master Zongyu." ”

"Azhu." Cheng Yandao.

He has a good personal relationship with Jiang Xiaowangye, and Ah Zhu is not angry: "It's so late, why are you here?" ”

Ah Zhu said this, but he knew Cheng Yan's intention early in the morning, Cheng Qi stole the night pearl and was locked up in a prison to be beheaded, and this person came to ask Jiang Xiaowang for help.

If this is a normal day, Azhu will let him in, but if he wants to pull his little prince into the water, forget it.

In these years, who dares to offend the concubine Niangniang and look for death.

"Young Master Zongyu, forgive me, my little prince was drunk and fell asleep last night."

Azhu looked embarrassed: "You better go back first." ”

"I haven't said anything yet." Cheng Yan said clearly, "You're going to pick people up?" ”

Ah Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately took out his heart: "Hey, Young Master Zongyu, for the sake of your good friendship with my little prince, the slave advises you, Miss Qi...... In the Dachang Dynasty, if the master of the noble concubine wants to kill someone, wouldn't it be easy, you can't save her. ”

Cheng Yanlai didn't know how many times he heard these words back and forth within a few hours after the incident, but he would not give up when he had always blossomed in a desperate situation.

"I want to see the little prince."

Cheng Yan said and walked into the door.

Ah Zhu stared and panicked: "Oops, hey! Cheng Zongyu, you're crazy! "Close the door hard, "This is the prince's mansion, you dare to trespass!" You're going to shout like this again! ”

It's just that where did he get Cheng Yan's strength, the red lacquered wooden door opened with a bang, and the family rolled on the ground twice, got up and shouted.

"Come on! Someone trespassed into the prince's mansion—"

Before the words fell, dozens of guards poured out of the moon gate in the inner courtyard, they came with long swords in their hands, and when they saw that it was Cheng Yan, a regular visitor, they were stunned for a while and did not dare to step forward.

Azhu slapped his thigh: "Stop him, stop him!" ”

"Azhu."

A soft female voice was heard in the distance.

When Ah Zhu heard this, he hurriedly pulled those five big and three thick guards apart, and helped a graceful and beautiful woman out of the moon gate on the left: "County Lord, why are you up." ”

Jiang Yun was woken up, so he was thinly dressed, and he didn't pull his hair in a bun, looking tired and hazy, but it looked like a hibiscus with clear water, and he was naturally carved.

She is the elder sister of Jiang Xiaowangye, three years older than that person, after the death of her father Jiang Yun, she was crowned the lord of Nanyang by the current saint, and has been taking care of the affairs of the house.

"The county lord forgives the sins." Cheng Yan bowed, "It's Zong Yu abrupt." ”

Everyone knows about Cheng Qi's affairs, Jiang Yun naturally understands Cheng Yan's intentions, although she knows the weight of Duan Guifei in the court, and the inability to return to heaven in this matter, she all said that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

And his own younger brother, after the banquet on the northern tour, came back and talked to her for a while, saying that the girl of the Cheng family was so interesting and special, and she didn't play cards according to the routine.

"Zongyu." Jiang Yun said, "It's unfortunate that you came, my brother was not in the house, and he went to Liaofeng to see his old friend at noon." ”

Cheng Yan's face sank, and he was rarely at a loss.

Oops, among the people he knows, only Jiang Xiaowang can be regarded as a life-saving straw, and now he is not even here, is it true that as Cheng Dai said, the only way to rob the Dharma field is to rob the law?

"Zongyu."

Jiang Yun hurriedly said: "Don't worry, he drank during the day, and the carriage was slow, I'm afraid that he hasn't left Xiping yet, and it should be too late for you to chase after him now." ”

"Take this."

Jiang Yun took out an object from her sleeve, and it was her warrant: "My name is Azhu Beima, you take my warrant to chase it, and the checkpoint on the road will not be stopped." ”

Cheng Yan took it, saying words of gratitude at this time would only delay time, if you want to repay it, there will be a chance after Cheng Qi rescues her.

"Thank you, county lord." He said sincerely.

Azhu quickly led the horse, and Cheng Yan turned over, thanked him again and left.

Ah Zhu stood in the threshold of the mansion and looked at Cheng Yan who was gone, and said unhappily: "County Lord, what are you doing, aren't you letting the little prince go to danger?" ”

Jiang Yun stood there and didn't speak.

Azhu closed the door and told the guards to retreat.

"County Lord." He said verbosively, "Last time, too, you asked the little prince to buy the last inventory of their Cheng family's satin workshop and help their family clear the warehouse, but the materials you bought back still don't like it." ”

"Shut up."

Jiang Yun turned around and walked back: "The Cheng family is the founding family, when the old prince took his children and grandchildren and his father to support the saint to lay down today's country, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a friend of the year, and now his great-granddaughter has the difficulty of cutting off her head, how can we not help, isn't it unjust?" ”

Ah Zhu hurriedly said: "Yes, the slave knows, don't worry, county lord." ”

Jiang Yun was naturally not annoyed, but a little disappointed.

She walked back, thinking to herself, if she was unrighteous, wouldn't she be the same as the emperor?

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