Cheng Jingyu's face, which was originally filled with anger, suddenly became expressionless.
——Fu Yanci?
The prison is located in a remote part of the palace, opposite to the main palace. If Fu Yanci entered the palace, he must have been summoned by Xiao Shenggao.
Why are you here?
No, let's not mention these for now. The key now is that he is here. Do you still remember what happened a few days ago?
During the few days that Cheng Jingyu didn't leave the house, she went to burn three sticks of incense in front of her mother's shrine every day, and then spent several days quietly copying scriptures with her in the ancestral hall.
It's for the mother, and for the child who can't get into trouble.
It wasn't Cheng Jingyu who took action, but it had something to do with Cheng Jingyu.
She knew that her hands would inevitably get dirty on this road, and it was unavoidable, and she didn't want to pretend that she was soft-hearted.
If this child is born, he will be depressed and worried throughout his life.
It would be better for her to copy a few scriptures to save him.
In addition, copying scriptures can indeed bring peace of mind. Maybe it's the smell of cigarettes or the appearance of her mother. In short, Cheng Jingyu has been very calm these past few days and slept well.
It wasn't until she saw Yu Nixiu just now that she realized that these were all suppressed by herself.
Hatred turns out to be just a lack of opportunities to be triggered.
If it hadn't been for Yu Nixiu, her mother would not have died, and her father would not have brought her into the house because Jiang Subai was soft-hearted.
She wouldn't have known Cheng Jiaojiao, wouldn't have grown up together, and wouldn't have had so much pain later on.
All this is just because of Yu Nixiu's jealousy.
It wouldn’t be a pity for her to die, and it wouldn’t be a pity for her to go to hell!
But when she faced Yu Nixiu just now, the hatred that wanted to insert a knife into her heart was blown away by the wind.
She didn't think of Fu Yanci for a long time, deliberately, on purpose.
She didn't dare to think about what might have happened that night when she was drunk.
Su Yi, who was lagging behind, came forward and also spotted Fu Yanci not far away.
He doesn't dare to offend Cheng Jingyu now.
Because when she was in prison just now, if Yu Nixiu hadn't been unable to explain, she might have peeled off Yu Nixiu's skin bit by bit.
Roll it again with the soldering iron.
Anyway, Cheng Jingyu seems to be a talkative person, and she doesn't necessarily have a bad temper.
But Suyi knew that there was madness hidden in her bones.
But this madness is very similar to a certain person, and it is not obvious at all.
That person is currently a hundred meters ahead.
"He came to find you?" Su Yi whispered: "You still won't go?"
He clearly saw that Cheng Jingyu's entire body of anger that could not be provoked dissipated the moment she saw Fu Yanci.
Also...a little more naughty.
"Shut your mouth. He is talking to the person next to him. He probably didn't see me. Let's go."
?
Su Yi wanted to say that as long as he didn't suddenly go blind, he should have already seen.
Cheng Jingyu straightened her clothes and walked over.
She was not familiar with the veteran who was talking to Fu Yanci, but she seemed to respect him quite a bit.
In Western Chu, there were few people who respected Fu Yanci and were humble to him.
But since this is the posture, it must not be to embarrass Fu Yanci.
Cheng Jingyu didn't even think about whether to say hello or not. She was nervous and uneasy, which was unusual for her.
Before she could figure out the reason, the veteran suddenly stopped and bowed down to Cheng Jingyu.
"Princess Jin'an!" The old minister was very frightened about meeting Cheng Jingyu: "I didn't know that the princess was here, and she was not welcomed from afar."
He was far enough away just now, and he was old, so it was normal for him not to be able to see clearly who was in front of him.
After failing to pretend to be transparent, Cheng Ning had to stop and said, "No courtesy."
However, her eyes only briefly glanced at the person next to the old man, and she saw his gold-plated cloud-patterned girdle.
Fu Yanci is really suitable for Tibetan colors. When he wears Tibetan colors, he always looks very handsome.
The skin on the exposed wrist is very white.
I was lost for a moment, but the old man called me back to my senses: "I wonder why the princess came to the prison?"
Cheng Jingyu suddenly realized, no wonder she felt that the person in front of her was unfamiliar, because she did not come to the prison often.
But it's not that I haven't been here before. I have seen this old man from a distance.
It was Wei Changming, the prison director of the prison.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she lowered her eyes when she looked at Fu Yanci, so the other party would not notice her looking at her.
Smiling slightly, she said: "I'm here to see the old people from the past."
The old man, you don't need to ask Wei Changming to know who the old man Cheng Jingyu is talking about.
What happened in the past few days has caused a stir in the city. Although the root cause has not been revealed, there are still some rumors.
The prince was again convicted together with the second girl from the Hou Mansion.
It is not difficult to guess the emotional entanglement between the three.
The prince must have secretly cheated on Chen Cang with Cheng Jiaojiao, otherwise how could His Majesty compensate Cheng Jingyu.
When Cheng Jingyu said she came to see an old friend, didn't she just come to add insult to injury and vent her anger?
After all, the two of them joined hands to trap the princess into the hands of bandits.
Wei Changming felt that he was frightened: "Your Highness, your Majesty will definitely deal with this deposed queen and deposed prince. You——"
"What do you think I'm going to do? Jingyu is just here to reminisce about old times," Cheng Jingyu laughed sarcastically: "Of course I won't make things difficult for you."
It’s okay if it doesn’t.
Wei Changming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wouldn't be unable to explain.
He thought that Cheng Jingyu would not be in trouble because the deposed queen and deposed prince were unscathed.
But what Cheng Jingyu actually meant was that she didn't kill the person.
The person next to him stood with too much force and did not speak.
But Cheng Jingyu always felt a look on the top of her head, faint, and she didn't know what kind of emotion it contained.
She braced herself and saluted: "Your Highness Fu."
In terms of position, even if she is a princess with a foreign surname, she is incomparable to Fu Yanci, an orthodox prince.
She should salute and say hello.
The gaze remained unchanged, and there was no reaction.
Still Wei Changming couldn't see it, and reminded him from the side: "Your Highness, the princess is greeting you."
Cheng Jingyu is so favored, how can he take Qiao in front of her?
Fu Yanci just started, with a trace of jest in his mouth: "So you called me, I thought the princess couldn't see your highness."
What he said was not embarrassing, but it was rare for him to speak for such a long period of time.
Wei Changming gave him a strange look.
Could this calm and unblinking His Highness Proton be able to be sarcastic?
"His Highness is joking," Cheng Jingyu said bravely, "His Highness is so graceful and graceful, how could Jingyu not see it."
I don't know if it was Cheng Jingyu's illusion, but I always felt that after hearing this sentence, Fu Yanci seemed to be very, very slight.
Another snort came out of his nose with disdain.
It was so detailed that Cheng Jingyu wasn't sure if it was an illusion.
The tooth mark on his neck, which had obviously almost disappeared, was inexplicably feeling slightly hot at this moment.
She couldn't stay any longer: "His Highness and Mr. Wei must have something else to do. Jingyu won't disturb them anymore and will leave first."
Yoyo Lu Ming: Let me tell you guys, Fu is about to start fishing.
