God, how could she say such nonsense?

At the moment, she just wanted to find a crack to get into.

Song Jingying didn't go to expose it, but just said to Di Moyu, who was in a hurry: "Go, find a few sweet potatoes." ”

As soon as Mo Yu entered the door, he heard this order, and he was stunned for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Master, what did you say?" ”

Song Jingying kicked Mo Yu and said, "I'll let you go find a few sweet potatoes." ”

"Yes." Mo Yu rubbed his buttocks, his face was bitter, he really couldn't figure it out, why did he suddenly go to find sweet potatoes?

After Mo Yu left, the atmosphere of the three people who stayed in the house was extremely delicate.

It was Song Jingying who opened his mouth and said, "Ge'er, come here." ”

After Song Jingying said this, Leng Wushuang stood directly in front of Feng Qingge, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

He said to Song Jingying: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince has trespassed. ”

Song Jingying said: "The palace is called the future princess of the palace, where is there anything to say!" ”

Leng Wushuang unceremoniously debunked: "A deal is a deal, and it can't be taken seriously." ”

Seeing that the battle between the two was about to break out, Feng Qingge covered his stomach and said, "My stomach hurts, go first!" ”

"Don't go!"

"Don't go!"

The two spoke in unison.

Feng Qingge just moved to the door for a moment, and smiled awkwardly on his face.

One of the two dragged Feng Qingge's left hand, and the other dragged Feng Qingge's right hand.

Feng Qingge looked at the two of them, pulled out his hand stiffly, and said stiffly: "Isn't my stomach hurting!" ”

"Don't pretend!"

"Don't pretend!"

The two spoke in unison.

Feng Qingge blushed and said, "I'm coming to Kwai Shui......"

Both of them were slightly red, and they were holding Feng Qingge's hand, pulling each other because they couldn't trust each other.

"Then I'll go back to the palace first." Feng Qingge fled and left.

Hearing this, Song Jingying was proud, and it seemed like she had won the battle.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, don't forget that your and Ge'er are just a deal." Leng Wushuang held Song Jingying's hand and reminded.

Song Jingying didn't seem to care, and the eyebrows on her face danced: "So what, in the end, Ge'er is also the 'crown princess'!" ”

"You ——!"

Seeing that the anger between the two was about to erupt.

At this time, Mo Yu walked in with two sweet potatoes: "The master bought the sweet potatoes." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu felt that the atmosphere was very wrong.

Leng Wushuang and Song Jingying saw Mo Yu coming in, and at the same time let go of their hands.

Mo Yu carried two sweet potatoes in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Feng Qingge was not there, the fool also knew that the Third Prince and General Leng did not deal with it.

"Wait! Leave the sweet potatoes behind! ”

Mo Yu just wanted to retreat, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Song Jingying.

When Mo Yu heard this, he immediately put the sweet potato in Song Jingying's hand, and ran away.

Leng Wushuang saw Song Jingying beaming, and immediately grabbed two sweet potatoes in his hands.

Song Jingying saw that her sweet potato was robbed and said angrily: "You——! ”

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, I shouldn't be able to roast sweet potatoes." Leng Wushuang said sarcastically.

The smile on Song Jingying's face fell.

He really won't.

Seeing that Leng Wushuang had already skillfully roasted the sweet potato, Song Jingying also threw the sweet potato into the furnace according to the gourd painting.

The more Song Jingying looked at Leng Wushuang at the moment, the more angry he became, it was not Leng Wushuang who was angry, but himself.

He also knew that it was just a deal between him and Feng Qingge.

Whoever gets the first to get started in this deal will be the loser.

It seems that when I saw Feng Qingge for the first time, my heart had already fallen.

It's just that he's too proud to admit it.

"General Leng led 10,000 Leng family troops this time, and let the 100,000 lions of the Northern Desert return with feathers, which is worthy of being a genius who leads the troops to fight." Song Jingying felt a little apprehensive after saying this, but throwing away the fact that he was a rival in love, Leng Wushuang was indeed admirable.

"Your Highness is too humble."

Bang ——!

The sweet potatoes are sizzling from the fire.

Leng Wushuang took out a short dagger and flipped through the sweet potato: "The minister hopes that I will never get along with Zhongzhou." ”

Song Jingying listened to Leng Wushuang's words, and admired Leng Wushuang very much for having such a bearing, and immediately said: "I will definitely live up to the general's trust." ”

"Yeluqi doesn't know where he is now?"

"He was confined in the suburbs of Beijing, and now that he is a proton, I am afraid that he will not dare to speak again."

"Proton? A useless person like Yeluqi didn't even dare to threaten Zhongzhou with death, for fear that it would be useless to keep it. Leng Wushuang said disdainfully.

"In the end, he is also the eldest son of the Yelu family, and he is the brother-in-law of the Northern Desert Emperor Tuoba Hong, so it is still a little useful to keep him." Song Jingying said.

"Humph!" Leng Wushuang snorted lightly, and said with even more disdain on his face: "This person is also a pig's brain, dare to collude with those vassal kings, this is good, stealing chickens will not make rice." It's been so long, I don't know what results His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can find. ”

Song Jingying's eyes narrowed, staring at the fire: "I found a small clue of the patrol camp guard, and it was broken." ”

"Then which vassal king does Your Highness think it should be done?"

"There are six vassal kings in Zhongzhou, in addition to my mother's Nangong family, there are also five vassal kings of Xuanyuan, Shangguan, Feng, Liu, and Zhao. Only the two vassal kings of Liu and Zhao remained in Shangjing. Song Jingying frowned, obviously this question is tricky.

On the surface, the Liu family supports the eldest prince, and the Zhao family supports the eldest prince, but both are ambitious and want to raise puppets.

Now that Feng Qingge has just been named the crown princess by Emperor Song Ming, she is like a piece of fat, and the families that were originally hostile to Feng Qingge have already regarded Feng Qingge as a target for wooing.

If you want to talk about suspicion, every feudal king has suspicions, but the biggest one is the Wind King.

Although the Wind King is not in Shangjing, he also has power in Shangjing, and it is very simple to do something like this.

Leng Wushuang saw that Song Jingying didn't speak for a long time, but he was the first to speak: "It's the Wind King." ”

Song Jingying nodded and did not deny it.

Emperor Song Ming always wanted to cut the domain, but he couldn't find an excuse for a long time.

If you can find a breakthrough, you can also find the reason for cutting the feudal domain.

But one bad thing is that it affects the whole body.

"General Leng, he is not in Shangjing, but he knows the situation in Shangjing very well." Song Jingying looked at Leng Wushuang's eyes burning.

"As a member of Zhongzhou, it is difficult for Wushuang not to care about national affairs." Leng Wushuang's eyes were like torches.

As Emperor Song Ming said, this Leng Wushuang is indeed a rare general, but if he gives Feng Qingge away like this, Song Jingying will definitely not be able to do it.

He simply said: "General Leng, if Qingge has no intention of staying by my side in three years, I am willing to let her go." ”

Leng Wushuang confidently said to Song Jingying: "Then thank Your Royal Highness the Third Prince for your success." ”

Compared with Leng Wushuang's confidence and calmness, Song Jingying is really unconfident.

has been together for a long time, and the relationship between the two people abides by the relationship between superiors and subordinates, without any encroachment.

In other words, Feng Qingge did not have any encroachment on him.