When she said this, she choked up again, and her whole body trembled, and she couldn't say any more.

Lin Jiaojiao was anxious, "How is Assu?" ”

Han Junqian replied in a deep voice, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was confined by the emperor to study behind closed doors in the East Palace, and he was not allowed to leave the East Palace for half a step."

It's just grounded, Lin Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, comforted and stroked Chen Gugu's back, "Gugu, don't be afraid, Asshu will be fine, we will be fine."

Chen Gugu hugged her tightly, trembling violently, but she kept holding back and not crying, Lin Jiaojiao stroked her back again and again, her eyes slowly turned red, she spat out heavily, she asked Chen Gugu not to cry, and she couldn't cry herself!

She traveled from another world to this ancient world, not to be a political victim!

For a while, except for Chen Gugu's occasional uncontrollable choking sound in the flower hall, a needle drop could be heard.

Most of the guests close to Da Chen's high society were in the flower hall, the flower hall of the Marquis of Jinxiang's mansion, Chen Gugu and Han Junqian stayed longer than they stayed in the flower hall of their own house, in this flower hall, they had laughter, they had quarrels, but they had never been so quiet

"Girl, Lord Ling asks to see."

Qiyi's voice sounded in the distance, Lin Jiaojiao took a deep breath and raised her voice, "Please."

Chen Gugu let go of her, wiped her eyes in a panic, Lin Jiaojiao got up, "Gugu, let's wipe your face again."

Ling Yuheng came quickly, and after seeing the salute, he said, "Jiaojiao'er, I have something to say to you."

Lin Jiaojiao nodded, "There are a few roses in our back garden, but it's quite wild, why don't we go and take a look?" ”

Ling Yuheng stared at her, lowered his eyes, and his jade-like face was covered with a gloomy color, "It seems that your nurturing grandmother has taught you very well."

If it was before, Lin Jiaojiao would definitely be eager to pull him, ask him, and beg him to help her find a way, instead of saying so calmly, "The roses in our back garden have bloomed a few bushes, but they are quite wild, why don't we go and take a look?" ”

She finally has the bearing and calmness that everyone should have, and she is no longer as innocent and innocent as before

Lin Jiaojiao smiled slightly, "Lord Ling has won the award."

Ling Yuheng waved his hand at her, "Please."

Neither of them spoke again until the pink rose appeared in front of them.

Lin Jiaojiao approached unhurriedly, leaned over, broke off a small section of the stem without flowers, and said while peeling off the skin, "I saw a small article in a local chronicle, saying that the name of the soil where the rose is called Cangmo thorn, and the fresh and tender stems are edible, and many children from poor families can't afford to buy snacks, so they peel them and eat them, which is very wild."

In her previous life, this thorn was also one of the food sources for her to fill her stomach, the taste was not bad, with the unique fragrance of plants and trees, and a little sweet, which was already excellent for her at that time, the only drawback was that she was not full, and she couldn't fill her stomach after eating up a whole bush of roses.

As she spoke, she folded the peeled stem in half and handed it to Ling Yuheng, "Taste?" ”

Ling Yuheng silently took it and put it in his mouth, Lin Jiaojiao also put the rest into his mouth, chewed it, spit it out, and said with a smile, "It can be seen that even if I barely read a few books, I am still a layman, and I really can't taste anything and be wild, I just feel that chewing is like grass, and the taste is really not good."

She couldn't get used to eating the rose stems that she once thought tasted good.

Ling Yuheng swallowed, "I used to eat this kind of thing when I was a child."

"Then when you see Rose now, you can't help but want to fold a little and put it in your mouth, reminiscent of the wild fun of childhood?"

Ling Yuheng smiled, "When I become famous, maybe." At that time, not to mention roses, even if I dug a piece of grass root from the mud and chewed it, everyone would think it was wild, but now that I do it, others will probably only remember my poor background."