Chapter Forty-Eight: Seeing Mrs. Zhen

got out of the car, Ye Ziyi followed Gongzicheng very well, she was very calm, she was out of control in the car just now, she had adjusted very well, so good that Gongzicheng was very uncomfortable.

When he arrived in front of the Yanyue Palace, Gongzicheng finally couldn't help but stop.

Seeing Gongzicheng stop, Ye Ziyi also lowered her head and stopped, she always kept a distance of three steps from him, this stop, and took a step back, but it seemed a little far away from him.

The lights in the hall hit Ye Ziyi's thin body, and the blue satin robe and her jet-black hair, black and yellow face seemed to dissolve into one, and when she retreated, she seemed to disappear into the darkness behind her, and even the outline became blurred.

Somehow, Gongzicheng's heart was empty for a while, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, and pulled Ye Ziyi from the darkness to his eyes, his eyes were tightly locked on her calm black pupils, but the uneasiness in his heart deepened.

"It's late at night, Childe, let's go inside and rest. Ye Ziyi was dragged by Gongzicheng, and the wound on her back was painful, she endured the pain, lowered her eyes, and didn't even have a trace of ups and downs in her voice.

"That's all you want to say?" Gongzi Cheng looked at Ye Ziyi's eyes carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, he could only see a calm without waves, which made him inexplicably start to get irritable, and the hand holding Ye Ziyi's forearm became more and more forceful.

"Childe, you've hurt me. Ye Ziyi frowned slightly, the wound on her back was painful, and she was pulled by Gongzicheng's arm, she couldn't earn Gongzicheng, so she simply turned her head sideways and gritted her teeth.

"Ah Ye ......" In the face of such Ye Ziyi, Gongzi Cheng was a little helpless, he didn't want to hurt her again, but what she did made him difficult to accept, obviously he had treated her like this, why did she always want to flee when something happened? What did she want, he didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand too much, women, too pampered, would one day become a disaster.

Ye Ziyi didn't speak, her slender eyelashes covered all her emotions, and only the stubborn curvature at the corner of her mouth showed her unwillingness and grievances at the moment.

Gongzi Cheng closed his eyes, slowly let go of his hand, turned around and walked towards the hall door with a flick of his long sleeves, Ye Ziyi at the door stood in place, watching his tall back disappear behind the curtain of the main hall, and a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

He shouldn't just let go of her, he should blame her well, even if he scolds her twice, in that way, maybe she will be a little more determined, Gongzicheng, this man, he is really her nemesis, always making concessions when she wants to change, always touching the softness in her heart, alas, what should she do?

Looking up at the bright white moon on the dark blue night in the sky, Ye Ziyi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and walked towards the black-on-gold tent with heavy steps.

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After two days of sunny days, Jiankang City ushered in a round of haze and cold rain, the light rain fell from morning to noon, and the cold moisture broke through the outer hall, which could be felt through the tent.

Wrapped tightly in the fur coat on her body, Ye Ziyi shook in front of the tent, gave up the idea of going outside to breathe, turned around and walked back to the low couch, sitting on the edge of the couch and staring at the ground in a daze.

Gongzi Cheng, who was sitting on the opposite side for a long time, glanced at her and said lightly. "Don't go out these days. ”

"Is it the nineteenth princess, or is it the confidante of the son's confidante who is going to find trouble with Ah Ye again?" Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes and spoke sarcastically, she originally didn't want to anger him, but as soon as she said this, her taste changed.

"Ah Ye, do you have to talk to me like this?" Gongzi Cheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and his face sank.

"What does Childe want Ah Ye to say? Ah Ye always flatters Childe, I'm too tired, Childe still asks me to ......" Before Ye Ziyi's words were finished, he was interrupted by Childe Cheng.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere!, just stay here for me!" Gongzi Cheng buttoned the bamboo slip in his hand a few times, his bottomless eyes sank, and his breath was already a little unstable.

"How long will Gongzi imprison me?" Ye Ziyi slowly raised her eyes, and her godless black eyes made Gongzicheng's heart feel bored.

"You don't know what trouble you've caused, be honest!" In recent days, the royal family has been drinking and feasting, and Gongzicheng understands very well that the matter of the nineteenth princess that night will easily be passed into the palace, and Mrs. Zhen, this day or two, will definitely come.

Ye Ziyi smiled sadly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice. "Since I can't be good, why should Childe stay here? I'm not by Childe's side, I should be more at ease. ”

"You ......" Gongzi Cheng was just about to persuade Ye Ziyi to be safe, but the tent moved, but he came in with a flick.

"Childe, Lady Zhen has arrived. ”

Gongzicheng glanced at Ye Ziyi, got up and straightened his robe, and said lightly. "Where now?"

"It's outside the Yanyue Palace. Flicking his right hand, he glanced at Ye Ziyi worriedly, and hesitated. "Childe, he ......"

"Take Aye out of the bathhouse. After Gongzi Chengcai ordered, he heard a graceful female voice outside.

"Ah Cheng, what are you hiding from him, you kid, what's the ulterior to do?"

Gongzicheng's face changed slightly, he strode off the platform, went straight to the tent, and just walked to the tent with gold patterns on a black background, the tent was picked up from the outside.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'm not growing better. ”

Behind the curtain, a palace beauty stood in a pavilion, this beauty looked no more than twenty years old, with a hundred flowers and hibiscus buns on her head, a light blue palace dress faintly flowing silver light under the light, and the facial features were charming and graceful, which was somewhat similar to Gongzi Cheng.

"Lady Zhen. Gongzi Cheng bowed down, but the woman stepped forward to support him, took his hand and complained.

"What Mrs. Zhen, called aunt, you child, you don't go into the palace to see me when you come back, or the girl came to me to cry and complain that I only knew that you were back, why, you are so busy, you can't even spare time to talk to your aunt for a while?" Mrs. Zhen complained about Gongzicheng, and took his hand and walked in, but she ignored Ye Ziyi, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Some time ago, there was a barbarian Hu who made a rebellion in Fuzhou, and my nephew was entrusted by King Liang to go to help, and when he came back, he took care of some local political affairs, and then delayed. Gongzi Chengtuo sat down beside Mrs. Zhen's arm, and knelt down on his own clothes, with a faint expression from beginning to end, without a trace of emotion.

"You, who have been running around all day, have fought a lot of battles, and this merit can also be erected, but let's talk about it, when will you marry Nineteen into the door? She is so sincere for you, you are a stone, and you should also be emotional, right?" said Mrs. Zhen, looking lovingly at Gongzi's enlightenment. "The youngest child is six years old, and even he has a family, why aren't you in a hurry?"

"These female concubines are not in line with Ah Cheng's wishes. Gongzicheng sat upright, just blocking Ye Ziyi, who was kneeling on the edge of the low couch behind him, and his complexion was pale when he spoke, and Mrs. Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, you child, everything is fine, but this life event is too late. My aunt knows that nineteen is not bad anywhere, so she has this temper, alas, and blames the queen for spoiling her too much, I really don't know what to do, how can I let a slave cry all day long, what is it like! Ah Cheng, you have never liked men, what is wrong now? Could it be that he really has witchcraft?"

"Auntie, don't listen to nineteen nonsense, she has been causing trouble frequently recently, and I have forbidden her to come to the house. As Gongzi Cheng spoke, the maid had already held the tea and put it on a few tables, he picked up a long spoon and scooped a bowl of tea and presented it to Mrs. Zhen, still sitting upright.

"Nineteen is a princess, but she beat you as a house slave, why do you have to deal with her so far? Even if she killed this slave, she is just a slave, what does it matter? Now that you don't let her enter the mansion, do you know how sad and sad she is?" Mrs. Zhen's voice was gentle and soft, but it was a word for heart, Ye Ziyi listened to it on the ground, and her heart became heavier and heavier.

"Auntie, this man is not my house slave. Gongzicheng frowned slightly, and his handsome face instantly turned cold.

"What if you are not a house slave? Nineteen is a princess, how can a child be allowed to act casually in this courtesy? Now that such a thing has happened, where is the face of the royal family? Where is your face? If he is really a loyal person, he should apologize for his sins with death, how can he make so many things difficult for you?" Mrs. Zhen was also a little angry, her face was full of hatred, and her eyes were full of disapproval when she looked at Gongzicheng.

"Auntie is here for this matter today?" Gongzi Cheng did not answer the rhetorical question, but it made Mrs. Zhen even more dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, with this child, even your aunt have to break off your family relationship?" Mrs. Zhen became more and more angry the more she spoke, and slapped the table and said. "Where is that little boy of yours, why don't you come and see you!"

"Auntie. Gongzi Cheng just shouted, and was glanced at by Mrs. Zhen, and had to say. "Ah Ye, come and see Mrs. Zhen. ”

Knowing that this Mrs. Zhen came to trouble her on purpose, Ye Ziyi didn't dare to make a mistake, she kneeled behind Gongzicheng, straightened her clothes and bowed, saluted very dignifiedly, and said respectfully. "Aye greets Madame Zhen. ”

"You are the Ye Changsheng who bewitches the master of witchcraft and reverses right and wrong?" Mrs. Zhen raised her chin, twisted her eyebrows and looked at Ye Ziyi who was lying on the ground, her tone was very unkind, and between the words, she only regarded Ye Ziyi as a slave, and she was not polite.

"Auntie, Ah Ye ......" Gongzi Cheng was about to defend Ye Ziyi, but Mrs. Zhen smiled coldly and stood up.

"Okay, I didn't believe it when Shi Shijiu said that you were biased towards this child, but now it seems that it is all true!" Mrs. Zhen slowly walked down the platform, stood in front of Ye Ziyi, and said coldly. "Raise your head!"

Ye Ziyi raised her head as she said, but saw Mrs. Zhen turn sideways, and picked up the bowl of tea soup very elegantly, the corners of her lips raised a mocking arc slightly, and as soon as she raised her hand, the bowl of hot tea soup in her hand splashed down on Ye Ziyi's face!

Raising her eyes and seeing Mrs. Zhen's hand holding the cup, Ye Ziyi's first reaction was to bow her head, the hot tea soup was pouring on her scalp, so hot that she almost screamed, she fell to the ground trembling forcefully, she gritted her teeth, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.