Chapter 192: Like
Changning believed that if Fang was Qin Zhaoning here, she would definitely not be able to see any clues.
But the person who was here just now was Qin Zhaoning's girl, and that moment of panic naturally couldn't escape Changning's eyes.
Qin Zhaoning and Song Yijin have never known each other in their lives, and when her maid saw Xiangyu looking for Lu Zheng, it was naturally not Song Yijin who was nervous.
That's ......
"Cao Yu," Changning muttered, could it be that Qin Zhaoning actually liked Cao Yu.
Changning's ten fingers crossed and meshed, and the waves seemed to shake.
Whenever she encounters a difficult problem, she will subconsciously do so.
In her previous life, she didn't have Cao Yu's husband in her eyes at all, and she didn't care about what women were around him.
And Qin Zhaoning, as her right-hand man, acted properly, and wrote a handful of documents that made the new champion lose color, winning glory for women in the world, but he didn't seem to have touched any man for many years.
There was no interaction with Cao Yu.
So even if Changning was reborn, he didn't know that Qin Zhaoning still had this kind of thought.
Cao Yu is actually the bamboo horse in her heart.
Changning smiled.
Qin Zhaoning is a smart person, and he has always acted according to his ability.
After the Qin family fell and she lost her noble background, Qin Zhaoning must no longer have the luxury of marrying Cao Yu.
A relationship can afford to let go.
Qin Zhaoning is worthy of being a talent she once risked staying by her side.
Xiangyu had already seen Lu Zheng here, and after saying a few words, Lu Zheng returned to the banquet with a serious expression and bowed down to report to Cao Yu.
Cao Yu frowned, looked over, and after a little thought, he got up and left the table and walked towards Xiangyu.
"Are you the maid of the county lord of Qing'an? Where's your master? Cao Yu's expression was serious, and Xiangyu did not delay, and immediately turned around to lead the way, leading Cao Yu to the secluded small pond in the garden of the Marquis of Changping.
On the other side, Song Yijin also got up and left under the pretext of being uncomfortable.
Tingchun happened to bump into her and left, and he was so anxious that he gave Qin Zhaoning a look.
"Zhaoning is greedy for drink, go out for a while." Qin Zhaoning smiled softly, like everyone confessing.
She is not a lonely person like Song Yijin, the little princess of the Qin family got up and left, which naturally alarmed many noble girls, but no one said anything with this explanation.
Qin Zhaoning walked out, and Tingchun hurriedly gave what he saw: "The slave maid just saw the surnamed Song leave triumphantly, and she must have secretly seen the prince of the world." ”
"My cousin has always been polite, how can I have a private meeting with a woman." She pursed her lips, her voice stoic.
"Miss, why don't we secretly tell the eldest princess and let the eldest princess clean up this little hoof?" Listen to Chun's ideas.
The eldest princess is bent on letting the prince still be the master, and she can't even rank her own young lady, where is the turn to get Song Yijin, the county lord of Qing'an who doesn't know where he came from.
"Stupid," Qin Zhaoning scolded, "It's the big thing that makes her mind full." ”
Listen to Chun bow his head.
"Let's keep up first." Qin Zhaoning said.
The three of them are not as skilled as Changning, they are as light as swallows, and they are carrying lanterns, so they can only follow from a distance.
"It seems to be a small secluded pond here, and the scenery is good." Listen to the spring road.
The terrain of the garden of the Changping Houfu can be easily heard by listening to spring, and the same is true for Xiangyu, so she carried the lantern and led Cao Yu to the small pool.
Song Yijin arrived soon.
"Miss Song," Cao Yu bowed, politely and detachedly keeping the distance between the two.
In the shade of the trees in the distance, Qin Zhaoning's hanging heart was slightly lowered.
Cao Yu is still the same Cao Yu.
"My cousin is a gentleman, and he will never do anything to teach and accept privately, when I see it today, I'm afraid that Song Yijin is designing him." Qin Zhaoning brushed aside the leaves that covered his vision, his voice worried.
Yin Qiu was optimistic: "This new Qing'an county lord is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he has just come out of the big mess, and he even dares to calculate the prince, see that the eldest princess knows how to clean her up." ”
With the eldest princess here, the daughters of Chang'an don't dare to do it, and by Cao Yu's side, how can there be any wild bees and butterflies that dare to go wild.
"That's why I'm worried." Qin Zhaoning's brows were even heavier.
She has been thinking about it over and over again in the past few days, thinking that Cao Yu's marriage has a lot to do with the court situation.
Cao Yu is the only son of the eldest princess and Sui Anhou, and the heir of the Cao family army in the future.
With such an identity, which family to marry is very knowledgeable, and it will even affect His Majesty's attitude.
The eldest princess wanted to make Cao Yushang the seventh princess, but also because she was optimistic about the third prince and thought that the Zheng family would replace the Qin family's current status in the future.
The seventh princess obviously didn't want to get married, otherwise as the eldest princess, things would not have dragged on to this day.
Looking at the Zheng family again, Zheng Anhou has no daughters of appropriate age, but this Song Yijin's brother, Song Yisheng, the Marquis of Qing'an, happens to have a close relationship with the Zheng family.
Wasn't the case of General Liu's rebellion finally finalized by these two people testifying one by one and hearing it at the same time?
"Could it be the Zheng family's idea?" Qin Zhaoning's eyes rolled.
Song Yijin's background, being a Mrs. Hou is not a high climb, even if the eldest princess is not happy, just letting Song Yijin be a concubine is enough to block her.
Qin Zhaoning looked at the Zhilan Yushu in the distance, the silhouette of a handsome man, and his fists gradually clenched.
"We can't let her get away with it."
On the other side, Song Yijin chatted some gossip, and Cao Yu frowned slightly: "Didn't Miss Song say that there is an important matter about Qin Wujiang to inform Cao?" ”
He is a humble son who does not want to be alone for too long.
"Yes, Qin Gongzi has always misunderstood me, I know, Cao Shizi is the same."
"Miss is serious." Cao Yu was humble and saluted.
Song Yijin's heart suddenly softened, his nose was sour, and his voice was crying: "Gongzi Cao, thank you for being willing and willing to ...... me so politely" Song Yijin snorted his nose and tears fell without money.
"Miss Song......" Cao Yu was a little flustered.
"I, I don't know what I've done wrong, why do the ladies in Chang'an treat me like this, why do I tell the truth of their Hou Mansion's invitation, what does this have to do with me? Why are they laughing at me! ”
Song Yijin cried louder and louder, and his sadness was self-evident.
"Since I was a child, they laughed at me for not having a father, and when I grew up, they still laughed at me, I was not good at anything...... It's not good ......."
Cao Yu originally had a bad impression of her, but when she heard this, she still felt pity.
"Miss Song's affection and sex are rare."
"Really?" Song Yijin sniffed, "But they all say I'm willful?" ”
Cao Yu smiled gently: "Miss is too worried, there are two sides of people's hearts, and we must always see the good side." ”
Song Yijin burst into tears and laughed.
She took out her package: "Then you must not know that I, the most affectionate and sexual person, am here to calculate you." ”
Cao Yu was stunned.
Song Yijin smiled and opened the package: "I called someone to come, and I was still holding your clothes, what do you think they will say?" ”
Cao Yu lowered his head, but it was not the shirt he had to take off that day that he was grabbed by Song Yijin in his dream.
"Miss Song......" Cao Yu was dumbfounded.
"And Miss Song now?"
Song Yijin smiled brightly, and handed over the shirt with both hands: "Give it back to you." ”
Cao Yu took the package, and then looked at Song Yijin, under the lights, her eyebrows were clear and bright.
It's like a little sister next door with a clear smile.
"Cao Yu," Song Yijin took a deep breath, his eyes focused and serious, "I like you, I want you to know the real me, don't use these subordinated means, understand me as a person." ”