"Are you Jing?" asked Madame Zhen again, as if she was a little unconvinced.

"Yes. Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Since you are a woman, you should take good care of your husband, wear men's clothes, cause trouble, and collide with the royal family, your husband disdains to discipline you, Mrs. Ben can't tolerate you like this, from today on, you are not allowed to take half a step out of this prince's mansion until you know how to follow the rules, can you hear it?" Mrs. Zhen had a calm face, and her words were all dissatisfied with Ye Ziyi.

Ye Ziyi couldn't help but glance at Gongzicheng, are they going to put her under house arrest?

"Look what your husband does!" Lady Zhen glared at and sneered. "Ah Cheng will tolerate you, but I will not tolerate you! If you make a mistake, you will be locked up in a dungeon! Let you have a long memory!"

"Yes, Jing Ji remembered. Looking at Gongzicheng's back sitting upright, Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes and bowed to Mrs. Zhen very regularly.

"Jing Ji, since you have followed your husband, you should put your husband first, your Jing family has long been defeated, Ah Cheng Kenna you are a noble concubine, it is he who respects the bravery of the old lady Jing, you are the descendant of the Jing family, you should know the whereabouts of "Jing Gong's Secret", and now you refuse to give the secret, what is your intention?" Mrs. Zhen looked like a matter of course, and Ye Ziyi's heart was full of fire when she heard it.

"Mrs., Jing Ji grew up outside since she was a child, and when she returned to her hometown, her father had already passed away, and when her mother was dying, she never mentioned the matter of "Jing Gong's Secrets", and Jing Ji still had no way of knowing about it. Ye Ziyi's voice was full of horror, and Mrs. Zhen listened to it, and she didn't look at her, but only put the tea bowl in her hand heavily on a few places.

"Okay, Ah Cheng, it's not too early, I'll go back to the palace first, and I'll leave her affairs to you. Glaring at Ye Ziyi in disgust, Mrs. Zhen stood up and straightened her skirt, and Lianbu went down to the floor.

"Yes. Gongzi Cheng got up behind Mrs. Zhen and took her arm out of the tent.

Ye Ziyi kept lying on the ground, until everyone in the hall had cleared, she slowly straightened up, and looked at the black-on-gold tent with an expressionless face.

It's really shameless, I put her under house arrest, and I want her to give them "Jing Gong's Secrets" with both hands?

Ye Ziyi's brain was spinning rapidly, and in a pair of dark and clear eyes, there was a little light, and in an instant, there was less of a clear and cowardly appearance, and more of a sharp and wise one.

After a short time, Gongzicheng returned to the dormitory, and when he saw that Ye Ziyi was still kneeling on the ground, he said lightly. "Get up. ”

After walking a few steps and not hearing the movement behind him, Gongzicheng couldn't help but stop, he turned around and saw Ye Ziyi still kneeling on the ground, and said with his hands. "If you disguise yourself, you won't pursue it for the time being, and you will get up and talk back. ”

"The concubine is not for this, but she has the courage to make a request, and I hope that the prince will accept it. Ye Ziyi's voice was very calm, and she didn't seem to care at all about Gongzi Cheng's identification of her identity, so she didn't mention it.

Say. Gongzicheng looked at the delicate goose yellow figure in front of him, and suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little fast, this little girl he used to hate very much, and always wanted to clean up well, now he just wants to embrace it in his arms and collect it well, this feeling comes suddenly, and it is strange, there has never been a woman like her who can touch his heart, for a while, he was a little dazed, looking at her in a trance.

"When Jing Ji asks her son to find a place for her concubine to be grounded, she can issue a ban to confine the concubine's premises, and without the son's order, others are not allowed to enter or visit. Knowing that it won't be of much use, Ye Ziyi still wants to beg for help, now her identity is Jing Ji, no matter when she can leave, she just wants to be quiet.

"Is this the only one?" Gongzicheng's voice was soft, and he agreed.

"Childe...... Can you give Tingsong Pavilion to the concubine to live in?" Ye Ziyi slowly raised her head, looking at Gongzi Cheng with a pair of wet eyes and pleading, it was really difficult for people to agree or not.

"Yes. Childe looked at her deeply in pairs, and his black pupils were like stars, which made him feel like he was about to sink.

Slowly walked in front of Ye Ziyi, Gongzi Cheng squatted in front of her and looked at her at eye level, he carefully looked at her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips, looking at her little head that was slightly tilted to the side due to confusion, he couldn't help but smile faintly.

This smile is as straight as a dark cloud breaking through the moon, and the flowers are blooming, just for a short moment, but it has a demagogic charm, Ye Ziyi blinked, a little suspicious that it was his own illusion, Gongzi Cheng smiled, why did you look at her and smile? and smiled so beautifully? Hmph, there will definitely be no good thing.

Slowly reaching out and stroking her silky hair, Gongzicheng's voice carried a rare tenderness. "It was hot just now?"

What the?

Ye Ziyi's eyes widened slightly, and she shrank back, she couldn't believe her eyes and ears, this is still Gongzicheng, right?

"Wait. Gongzicheng said, got up and walked to the long table, and took out a small wooden cabinet from the pile of books behind the long one.

In the warm light, Childe's tall figure curled up in front of the small dark brown wooden cabinet, a little incongruous, he kept rummaging for something, until there was a clanging crunch in it.

Ye Ziyi looked at him quietly, and suddenly realized that the heart-warming longing for Gongzicheng that I occasionally had a few days ago no longer existed, even if he smiled at her like that, she didn't feel half happy, her heart was wooden, but she didn't feel it anymore.

After a while, Gongzi Cheng walked back to Ye Ziyi with a black fine pottery bottle, grabbed her with his big hand, grabbed her thin waist and fished her up from the ground, he pulled her to the crane lamp, picked up the green silk, and touched her scalp that was burned red.

......The burned place on her head was already red, Ye Ziyi shrank in pain, but Gongzi Cheng took her arm and walked in front of her, gently encircled her, and while encircling her, he opened the bottle in his hand.

As the cork of the porcelain bottle opened, a faint medicinal fragrance wafted away, Ye Ziyi closed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Why bother? If it weren't for him, how could she have it? Do you want her to be grateful? She is not such a stupid woman.

Pouring out a little of the medicinal oil in the bottle, Gongzicheng carefully smeared the red and swollen areas between Ye Ziyi's hair, every time he saw her shrink her shoulders and retreat, he would hug her closer, and so on, Ye Ziyi's nose was buried in his chest.

After wiping the medicinal oil, Gongzi Cheng handed the bottle to the maidservant in the hall, still holding Ye Ziyi tightly, and said in a low voice after a while. "Don't hold a grudge against your aunt. “

"Hmm. Ye Ziyi smothered on his chest and hummed a sound, which was regarded as an answer.

What is there to hold grudges, isn't that what it is anyway? She has to endure it, she has to endure it, she has no rights at all, she can only be slaughtered by others, and he can only put some medicinal powder and medicine on her wounds like this, which is considered a great kindness, isn't it?

"Jing Ji ......" felt the stiffness of Ye Ziyi's body, and Gongzi Cheng sighed and closed his eyes.

In front of his aunt, he can't defend her too much, that will only make her hate her even more, and it will be a good thing for her to be grounded, as for the nineteenth ...... He couldn't let it go any longer.

The lights are reflected on this Xuanyi yellow figure, the goose yellow clothes wrapped in Xuanyi are so bright, and the Xuanyi has never blended at all, yellow and black, so distinct.

Letting Gongzicheng hold her, Ye Ziyi's back was straight, she had a wooden face, turned her head sideways blankly, and looked at the crane lantern opposite and was slightly stunned.

The route in the city, after the month of research and market research before seeing Gongzicheng, she is already more familiar, the next thing to do, is how to avoid Gongzicheng's eyes, go out of the city smoothly, look at his current attitude towards her, may not be bored with her for a while, otherwise, it is better to cold him, slowly he feels bored, she may have a chance.

"Go and lie down on the couch. Gongzi Cheng stroked the long hair on the back of her head, and his low voice was like sympathy.

"Childe, my injuries haven't healed yet, and I can't ...... yet" Ye Ziyi stood stiffly with her head down, pursing her lips tightly, her injuries weren't healed yet, he actually thought...... It is said that men are animals that think with their lower bodies, which is really a common truth in ancient and modern times.

"Snort......," Gongzi Cheng chuckled and held her shoulders. "I know. ”

"Then, then I'll sleep first, Jing Ji will leave. Ye Ziyi said, bent down and was about to go out, her footsteps hurried to the front of the tent, she suddenly saved, it was already dark outside, and there was no bedding to warm up in Songge, how could she spend the night?

The little hand holding the tent tightened, and Ye Ziyi suddenly found that she seemed to be able to continue to be in the same room with Gongzi Cheng tonight.

Gongzicheng had been looking at Ye Ziyi, with a faint smile in his eyes, and when he saw her standing in front of the tent with a dilemma, he couldn't help but step forward and stand close to her back.

"Where are you going?" Gongzicheng's big hand wrapped around Ye Ziyi's slender waist, and the warm palm was attached to her waist and abdomen, and Ye Ziyi couldn't help but stiffen.

"Since you want to ban Jing Ji's feet, please ask the prince to clean up the Song Pavilion, and Jing Ji will be punished. Ye Ziyi tightened the tent, and his knuckles turned a little white.

"Master. Lowering his head slightly, Gongzicheng rested his chin between Ye Ziyi's hair and said warmly. "Call the master. ”

"However, my son and I didn't salute, and it was inevitable to call the husband ......" Ye Ziyi really doesn't like the title of husband, where is he willing to speak?

"Haven't you done the courtesy of Duke Zhou?" Gongzi Cheng gently rubbed her silky hair, with a hint of a smile in his cold black jade eyes.

"That, that's ......" That's not a past worth remembering, it may be wonderful for him, but for Ye Ziyi, it's a nightmare at all!

"Call the master. Gongzicheng said, tightened her into his arms, and the two were close together, their body temperature blended with each other through their clothes, and Ye Ziyi couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Childe...... Do you still want Jing Ji to be a concubine?" Ye Ziyi didn't understand a little, she offended the nineteenth princess, and she was not treated by his aunt Mrs. Zhen, in fact, it was nothing to lock her up and interrogate her slowly, why did she have to be accepted as a concubine?