Song Xiang came out of the bathtub, and Zhen Qingyin gave her a spoonful of the simmering millet porridge, filling her mouth with "Brother Prince".
The system said to the two front legs: [No matter what the male protagonist’s motive is for not being lewd, at least he has managed to keep himself clean and resisted the temptation of beauty. Host, why don't you give me a try? 】
Zhen Qingyin refused.
She didn't want to fall flat on her face. The system was flying and talking without pain in her back. She was the one who was embarrassed, not it.
[With a love value of 55, he will definitely not push you away. The last time you pushed him, he didn't move away. 】
Zhen Qingyin held the bowl and had a meal.
She remembered that an hour ago, wasn't the love value 50?
She just eats a barbecue and he gets very happy?
[Host, try it, try it~]
roll! Our friendship has not reached the point where you can act coquettishly to me!
Zhen Qingyin tidied up, put cloth strips in her ears, and fell asleep.
system:【……】
The host has the ability to make people and others autistic.
"Cousin, cousin!" Song Xiang shook her arm, unable to wake up, and sighed heavily, "Oh! Cousin, are you a little lady? Why are you not interested in gossip or beautiful boys?"
She couldn't sleep, so she simply put on her clothes and went to find her mother. When she got out of the tent, the wind blew, the light of the torch swayed with the wind, and the wind caused the shadow of the tent to sway back and forth, as well as the shadows of the patrolling guards, just like in the story. of ghosts.
"Cousin!" Song Xiang called out, hurried back to the tent, blew out the lights, hugged Zhen Qingyin's arm tightly, and counted two hundred sheep before finally falling asleep.
The prince put on a red cloak and silver armor and patrolled the camp of Duke Chao's Mansion. When he saw the lights in Zhen Qingyin's tent were turned off, he paused and continued to move forward without hesitation.
Wang Linyuan and the deputy commander reported on the various defenses and arrangements for tomorrow's defense changes. Their voices were very low, and they were blown away by the wind after being carried a few meters away.
At the end of Haishi, all the tents turned off their lights one after another, and the prince returned to his tent.
After taking off the armor, his slightly thin body showed a bit of fatigue.
He closed his eyes and rested his mind, letting Feng Youxi pull him here and there and tidy him up, showing a different docility than usual.
Only at this time did Feng Youxi feel that His Highness the Crown Prince was easy to serve.
After finally tidying up and lying down on the couch, the prince opened his eyes, pinched his eyebrows and asked, "Tell me about the meeting between Miss Zhen and Dong Susu."
Feng Youxi looked strange: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the two of them didn't hear what they said clearly. They only saw their figures reflected on the tent from a distance. Miss Zhen fell that way this evening, Dong Susu sent her back, and the two of them As soon as they entered the tent, Dong Susu hugged her, both of them looked very happy, and their expressions and movements were very familiar."
The prince paused, frowned, and his chest felt slightly blocked.
"However, we have investigated Miss Zhen and Dong Susu. Dong Susu seemed to appear out of thin air, with unknown origins and no father or mother. She suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain of Wuqi Academy. She spent the whole day just trying to please Mr. Song Jian. The young master left her as a maid by his side.
She herself said that she had lost her memory and could not remember what happened in the past. At first, she did not understand etiquette and rules, but slowly, her abilities revealed were not the same. She seemed to understand many things that others did not understand, but she did not understand them. Understand some common sense that everyone knows, just like...just like..."
"Fairies in the mountains?" The prince completed Feng Youxi's guess.
Feng Youxi trembled and lowered his head: "His Highness often said that Zi Buyu has strange powers and deranges the spirit. It must be the slave who thinks too much. However, calling her a goblin is flattering her. She was born black. I heard that she is now, It was because of the good food and spicy food around Mr. Song Jian that he became fairer. When he first went to Mr. Song Jian, he was as black as burnt charcoal.
His Highness once asked his servants to investigate Miss Zhen. Miss Zhen has always kept a low profile. Except for her parents' troubles at the stall, she is not much different from ordinary young ladies, except that she doesn't like to go out more. She has never been out of the capital, and Dong Susu has never been to the capital. I don't know why they are familiar with each other. "
This is also the truth that the prince wants to discover.
Why do two people who have never met become "best friends"?
Where does Dong Susu come from?
What secret is hidden behind Zhen Qingyin?
The big bee and the pug are definitely not from this world. Could it be that Dong Susu, like the system, comes from another world, so no one can find out her origin?
So, what about Zhen Qingyin?
The prince suddenly asked: "Is Zhen Qingyin her parents' biological child?"
Feng Youxi was surprised: "Why is Your Highness so suspicious? Miss Zhen is 70% like Magistrate Zhen and 30% like Mrs. Yin. She should be her biological child. If not, she may only be the daughter of Minister Zhen."
Realizing that he was starting to talk nonsense, he quickly stopped.
The prince pondered, Zhen Qingyin must be the biological child of Zhen Shijian and Yin Rubao, and he is well-established, unlike Dong Susu, whose origin is unknown.
He is determined.
As long as she was human, there was nothing to fear.
But for Dong Susu, the prince slowly raised the corners of his lips, quite gloating - if Dong Susu were not a human being, and his love value was 89, that would really be enough for Song Jian to drink a pot.
"Miss Zhen was close to Mrs. Chao Guogong. Perhaps Mrs. Chao Guogong corresponded with Song Jian. Miss Zhen and Dong Susu met each other, and they exchanged letters, and this became a handkerchief." The prince covered up for Zhen Qingyin.
Feng Youxi lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
Who believes it?
When I say this, does Your Highness believe it?
There must be something wrong with them.
After the prince fell asleep with his heart full of thoughts, Feng Youxi turned off the lights and went out to order his men: "Watch the movements of Miss Zhen and Dong Susu carefully. If they meet again, report to me in time."
The little eunuch hurriedly accepted the promise and ran into the night.
The prince got up less than two hours after sleeping. At this time, the camp was dark, with only a bunch of torches burning across a few tents.
Feng Youxi was exhausted, but he felt even more sorry for the prince. The prince had to wake up and was not allowed to rest for the whole day. However, he was able to wait for the prince and go back to sleep after he got up.
The prince first rode on horseback to inspect the area for today's hunting, and returned after an hour.
At this time, fish belly white appears in the east.
The prince summoned Cheng Rongchun, the Minister of Punishment, and asked, "Can the mastermind behind this case be found out?"
Master Cheng cupped his hands and said, "Old minister, I'm ashamed, not yet."
The prince's empty hand gently curled up, his knuckles lightly clasped the desk, and he smiled gently and said: "Master Gu Zhicheng is a scholar and has a soft heart. Gu is unscrupulous, so why not leave it to Gu for trial? How about it? Gu promises, The results will be announced in one day.”
Mr. Cheng's heart trembled. This was not a compliment, but a scolding. He raised his gaze slightly and scanned the lower half of the prince's face. He saw that the prince's lips were slightly raised, as red as if he had drank blood.
"Your Highness, calm down!" Lord Cheng unconsciously knelt down as his legs softened, "I promise that the results will come out today!"
"Master Cheng, what are you doing? You are a person whom my father has the trust of, and Guzi also believes in you. The ground is cold, please get up quickly." The prince stood up, walked around the desk, helped Master Cheng up with his own hands, and pressed down with his right hand a little harder Pressing his wrist, he smiled and said, "Nagu and my father are waiting for the good news from Mr. Cheng."
