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"Miss …"

Lightly waking up Soong Jinyu, she said, "Noble Consort Jia has sent us a lot of gifts."

Micui brought over toiletries and served her as she stood up. The Prince has said that he wants you to take a look. "

The person who delivered the gift was the head eunuch of the Imperial Concubine's palace. He even mentioned that one of the embroidery items was for Cheng Soong, the guard of the Duke Palace, as a reward for his bravery in saving the princess.

Soong Jinyu asked naively: "When did my man become a guard of the Duke Palaces?"

"Miss, the key point is that this piece of embroidery is actually a picture of a cow and a girl." Curling her lips as she held the embroidery item.

Cheng Soong did not dare to speak. When Zhongli Mingye first came in, he saw the three of them discussing and directly said: "Although Heeyi is young, his embroidery skills are still excellent." The implication of his words was that if someone didn't even know how to make a beautiful bag, they would be inferior to a child.

"Why did Heeyi gift this?" Soong Jinyu didn't understand. Seeing her at a loss, she could only explain: "To thank Cheng Soong for saving her that day!"

"What about my gift? This lady is the person who planned all this that day, okay? " Ye Zichen pouted in dissatisfaction, then sat to the side angrily.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Micui laughed: "I'm afraid that Princess Heeyi is touched by the mortal heart!"

"What?" Soong Jinyu was shocked.

Cheng Soong currently wished he could slip out of the hall. With his position, he could not think of a princess.

Zhongli Mingye frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? If we do not bring disgrace to the princess, this matter shall not be spread around! "

After Soong Jinyu heard this, she immediately became anxious: "What do you mean by tarnishing the princess' reputation? We, Cheng Soong are very good! "

Curled up and Micui looked at each other, sigh! Her young mistress was serious again!

"Cough, cough …" Zhongli Mingye laughed but did not speak, as he looked at Soong Jinyu lovingly.

"All of you can leave now!"

Soong Jinyu stood up, "Cheng Soong, wait …"

Cheng Soong had no choice but to stand, "Let me ask you, do you like Princess Heeyi?" As he asked, the panicking Cheng Soong's face suddenly turned red. "Subordinate, I dare not think of the princess!" he replied. He truly did not dare to. After all, the gap between the two of them was too big.

Zhongli Mingye looked at her helplessly, "Stop messing around …"

"Nonsense? Cheng Soong's kung fu is exceptional, his looks are good, and his character is exceptional. It's not much better than those Southern Sea Wo Country Princes?

She lightly pulled Cheng Soong closer, and said seriously: "If you like it, I'll let you go train at the border. That princess is only twelve years old this year."

After hearing what she had to say, Zhongli Mingye couldn't help but laugh. She understood her own words, the difference in status between the two was too big, in order to help them, Soong Jinyu was willing to give up his most loyal bodyguards. He wanted Cheng Soong to train at the border for a few years and gain military merits. After obtaining the title of marquis, marrying a princess would naturally not be a problem.

Cheng Soong cupped his hands at her, "Eldest Miss, your subordinate has no intentions towards the princess."

This was strange, why did he have no interest in the princess? Soong Jinyu waited until Cheng Soong left, but she was still unable to figure out the reason behind it.

"You! "Don't match it with someone else …"

"Cheng Soong is very good, but the difference in status between the two is too big." Cheng Soong is very good, but the difference in status is too big. Zhongli Mingye saw things even more clearly than Soong Jinyu. Royal marriages were always just an exchange of benefits.

Soong Jinyu sighed, and said: "Pity Heeyi …."

Princess Heeyi, who was being recited by her, was anxiously waiting for a reply from the Mansion of Prince Yu. When she was carried by the person as they ran forward, she had thought of something. That person had unsheathed her sword, not allowing others to insult him. How valiant was he? But she was just Soong Jinyu's bodyguard.

She had spent the entire night making the embroidery to repay him for saving her life.

I wonder if he knows? Heeyi could not leave the palace, and neither could Soong Jinyu.

After a while, the Prince Yu sent someone to the palace to give Heeyi a lot of small things, and then returned the embroidery items back to him. Seeing that he did not take them, Heeyi immediately understood what the man was thinking. For a moment, he felt mixed emotions and bitterness in his heart. Even though she knew that he might reject her, she didn't expect it to be so quick.

When Cheng Soong came out of the Duke Palace's Main Hall, he was anxious. When he thought about how Heeyi's face had turned pale white from fright, a protective thought surged into his mind. When the Prince of Wo Country insulted her with his filthy words, he lost control of his sword.

For a long time, he had thought that his sword would only come out for Soong Jinyu, but that day, he had actually thought of something else. Unfortunately, unfortunately, they were like clouds and mud.

"Ming Ruyi is leaving?" Soong Jinyu was still a little not used to hearing this news. Isn't the capital his home? "

Zhongli Mingye said in a low voice: "His home, has never been in the capital."

Since the same mountain did not allow two tigers to exist, the reason the emperor tolerated Ming Ruyi to live was only to block the unhurried mouth of the history official. They, princes and princes alike, were nothing more than mere pawns of power. He walked into the building. If he wasn't careful, not even his bones would be left.

The Tian Clan father and son were enemies by nature.

Soong Jinyu said: "How many days will he be leaving for? "I'll send him off …"

Giving Soong Jinyu a deep look, Zhongli Mingye said without thinking: "You probably need to stir up some trouble before you can leave!" His Royal Uncle had never been easy to deal with. It wasn't just Ming Ruyi, which one of their people was simple?

Mansion of Zhongzhou King, in the secret room.

Just as Ming Ruyi burned the secret letter, the house was suddenly filled with the smell of burning flesh.

"This subordinate's protection was weak, causing my lord to be injured. This is a crime worthy of death!"

Under the high seat, the kneeling person kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic.

On top of the high seat, the person sitting there was deep in thought.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the person sneered, "It's fine. Start this plan after This King leaves the capital. This King cannot let this blood flow in vain."

"Yes sir!"

Zhong Li Hongye (Emperor), this king will make your throne more comfortable. [How does it feel to see the Crown Prince betray you little by little?

Step by step, he backed down, but what he got in return was pressure from time to time.

This time, Ming Ruyi's fan had changed to a picture of thousands of miles.

"Prince! Calm down, Consort of Prince is still sick! " The people of Consort of Prince attempted to stop the Crown Prince from entering the room.

"Scram …" After kicking a servant down, Zhongli Chengze was extremely furious.

"Did you kill Shen Yingyun? The people from your Mansion of Grand Preceptor are too arrogant! " The Crown Prince lifted Consort of Prince's blanket. He actually dared to execute Liandi right under his nose.

Consort of Prince just coughed blood, she had only rested for a short while. She could only watch as Zhongli Chengze entered in order to ask about the cause of his sister's death.

Good, very good! Consort of Prince stared at Zhongli Chengze with despair in her eyes. A husband and wife must be merciful for a day, if he had even the slightest bit of friendship, she would not ignore her illness!

"If she doesn't die, it will ruin the reputation of the entire crown prince's mansion!"