Returning to Yichun Palace, the prince immediately raised his hand, twirled the peach petals on Zhen Qingyin's head, frowned and asked, "Why are you so close to Song Jian's people? What snacks did you give her?"
In fact, he knew that it was definitely not a snack recipe.
It's the spring hunting defense plan and the list of corrupt officials.
He deliberately placed the Harun Shou defense map in his study. As for the list of corrupt officials, he didn't put it there for fear that it would be too obvious for her to see the clues.
With her intelligence, she can definitely think of Linglong Pavilion's customer list, which is enough to cope with system tasks.
Although he frowned, there was a glint of pleasure in his eyes.
Zhen Qingyin was finally willing to take two steps closer to him!
This is a completely different kind of joy compared to the excitement when getting the glass prescription.
Threads and threads, tiny and broken, indescribable, like an endless thread, tightly wrapped around his heart, weaving into a small cage, so that he could only hold her in his eyes and heart. .
Seeing that he was frowning and happy, Zhen Qingyin couldn't figure out what the expression was, so she twisted the peach petals on his fingertips, crushed them into pieces, and gave a random reason: "Miss Susu likes my eldest cousin and wants to please my aunt, so I will Teach her two of my aunt’s favorite snacks.”
The prince didn't ask her why she brought the snack recipe with her, and seemed to believe her.
He raised his hand again.
When Zhen Qingyin saw that he didn't ask further questions, she pressed down on the whole set of words she had prepared in her heart and touched her bun: "Is there any more? The peach blossoms are blooming in full bloom these days."
The prince did not pick the petals from her hair, but wiped her face with his sleeve.
"Your face is dirty."
What she focused on was the tip of her nose.
That's where Dong Susu hooked just now.
Zhen Qingyin understood in an instant, her eyes were crooked and pear-shaped, and she looked at him with a smile without saying anything.
The prince's expression was magnanimous, but his wound ached again. He could only slowly move to the edge of the bed and sit down. He said in a warm voice, "I have left my aunt alone for lunch. You can stay with her."
Zhen Qingyin helped him sit down, then sat next to him and asked strangely: "Aren't you going?"
"Just stay with her. You two won't feel comfortable being alone." The prince didn't want to show the awkward scene of eating with a spoon to outsiders, so he skipped the topic and told her some news that might make her happy, "You still Remember the Lantern Festival?”
Zhen Qingyin touched her neck: "Remember."
That night, the prince did something unknown and completed the task of putting out the lanterns, causing her to twist her neck.
Seeing this, the prince coughed and said, "That night, your concubine was defiled."
Zhen Qingyin's eyes widened, suspecting that she was hearing hallucinations: "Zhen Qingyun, which girl has he defiled?"
"Didn't Mr. Zhen imprison your concubine in the village? That village is full of evil servants. Zhen Qingyun went to see his aunt that night, climbed over the wall, and was caught by the old man and lady in the village. Both sides beat and scolded They got together, and those old men and women were so jealous that they... defiled him."
Zhen Qingyin blinked.
This time she understood.
No wonder Nanxing said the next day that when Zhen Qingyun set off for Wuqi Academy, he described himself as extremely embarrassed.
It turns out that Zhen Qingyun was tainted!
Zhen Qingyin had mixed emotions and was quite shocked.
Even if you say you are happy, you are not happy. No matter whether the victim is a man or a woman, if something like this happens, it should be condemned.
Let's talk about sympathy, it's not her turn to sympathize, let people who have nothing to do with her sympathize.
Zhen Qingyin covered her lips with a handkerchief and pretended to sob twice: "Oh, my weak and pitiful concubine! How did your Highness know about this?"
Could it be that Wei Ji has been monitoring the Zhen family?
"It happened that when he returned to the city, Gu happened to patrol the east city gate. Seeing him and his servants sneaking around, he sent Wang Linyuan to ask if he encountered any bandits blocking the road. Unexpectedly, he found out this crime It's a scandal. Don't worry, it's about the reputation of the Zhen family, and I have told Wang Linyuan not to say anything."
Zhen Qingyin felt relieved and rubbed her eyes with red eyes: "I see, thank you for your care, Your Highness. Your Highness, what happened to my concubine is too tragic. I have to slow down..."
After saying that, she ran out quickly for fear of revealing her secret.
How could the injured prince catch up: "..."
That's it?
I should have known he wouldn't have said anything!
The prince sat on the edge of the bed and stared: "Feng Youxi!"
Feng Youxi hurriedly came in from the outside, bowed and said: "Your Highness."
"Bring the forbidden book to me and show it to me."
"yes."
The prince reads books very quickly, skipping the "meaningless" content, and only reads the chapters about giving birth. Because they are all written in vernacular, he reads very quickly. He read two books in just one hour, and the more he read, the more he felt like his stomach was burning. burning.
But gradually, the more he looked, the more something was wrong, and the more he looked, the more livid his face became.
In total, he had read four books. He ordered Feng Youxi to get all the banned books and quickly read through the remaining ten books.
With a bang, he smashed the last book in his hand against the wall.
"presumptuous!"
Feng Youxi was dozing off. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe. The eunuchs and maids outside the door also knelt on the ground, and they were all silent.
Why is the prince angry?
Feng Youxi was afraid that the prince would be mad at him, so he asked tremblingly: "Your Highness..."
"Go, Chuan Gu's decree is conveyed to everyone in Zhan Shifu, and all the storybooks written by the grumpy little tomato in Dajing are destroyed, and no one is left!" There was a storm brewing in the prince's eyes, with shame and hatred.
What a great Dong Susu!
The heroine's name in every storybook is homophonic to "Qing Yin", so I thought she was dead!
Feng Youxi grimaced, how could this be possible?
That's all, as long as His Highness is out of sight and out of mind.
"Yes, I will inform Zhan Shifu immediately."
"Step back and let me be alone."
"Slave, please retire."
There was silence in the bedroom. The prince leaned against the pillow, feeling a dull pain from the wounds on his back and abdomen.
He pressed his eyebrows irritably, restraining the urge to chop Dong Susu into pieces, fearing that he would be angry to death, so he called for a brazier and threw the forbidden books in one by one, burning them all to ashes.
*
Zhen Qingyin went to see her aunt.
Yin Ruzhu smiled brightly, and her mouth never closed after the prince left.
"Qingyin, this is a piece of cake in the sky!" Yin Ruzhu took Zhen Qingyin's hand and looked left and right. No matter how she looked at it, she was satisfied. No wonder the niece did not refuse to come to the palace with the prince to recuperate. "The prince wants to marry you as the crown prince. , why didn’t you tell me earlier? Are you treating your aunt as an outsider? "
Although his words were reproachful, his tone was not at all reprehensible, but rather joyful.
She only thought that Zhen Qingyin was shy and low-key. After all, she did not issue an imperial edict.
Zhen Qingyin's heart sank, Wei Ji had already told his aunt.
Then, some of her plans may encounter obstacles.
"How can I dare to say nonsense without a single word of it." Zhen Qingyin lowered her head shyly, "Besides, the emperor, the queen, and the imperial concubine may not agree. I come from a humble background and I know myself in my heart."
Yin Ruzhu gently smoothed the broken hair around Zhen Qingyin's cheeks and lowered her voice: "Qingyin, please don't belittle yourself. His Highness the Crown Prince is a shrewd master, not a confused person who is obsessed with lust and is temporarily dizzy. He is both If he opens his mouth, he must be able to do it, and he also recognizes that you can be his crown princess.
Your background is not 'humble' at all. Your grandfather inherited a title, your maternal grandfather was the magistrate of the state, your second uncle was the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, and your uncle was the Duke of Chao, one of the three great princes in the court. You, have always been too low-key. In terms of status, she is also the most noble lady in the capital. How many people would dare to provoke you when you go out? "
