At this time, the lanterns are on, the lights are bright, and the night of Jianzhou City is worthy of coming. Su Yang was hugged by someone under the golden gilt plaque of Prince Rong's mansion, and the kiss was almost breathless.
Fortunately, Jing Cheng knew the proportions, so he let go after a little bit of fun, and took his hand and strode into the mansion.
And behind them, there are two neat rows of petrified people, all with a ghostly expression.
- This world is so mysterious! ! ! !
Deputy General Cao came back to his senses after a while, and said sternly: "Keep your mouth shut, don't let me hear any rumors, otherwise it will be dealt with by military law!"
"Yes!!"
In the face of this situation, Wu Mama showed her strong determination as a senior, and followed in a brisk pace with a look of disgust similar to "You country people have never seen the world."
That's right, so calm! The more explosive news has been heard, and this shock counts! god! horse!
Deputy Cao looked at her with admiration, and secretly said: Jiang is still old and hot!
Su Yang was led by Jing Cheng and walked in, stretched out his fingers and touched the numb and swollen lips, it was slightly stinging, thinking that this Jing Cheng might not have skin hunger and thirst. Yes, it's more clingy than a child.
System: "You flirt with him first."
Su Yang: "...you talk a lot."
This is the instinct to face handsome guys!
The system that talked a lot said again: "The current progress is 33%, please make persistent efforts."
Su Yang rolled his eyes silently. After playing silly Bai Tian for almost two months, he was almost tired of himself, but Jing Cheng still liked this kind of thing. Could it be that he lacked love since he was a child
The system sold at the opportunity: "The complete information of the target of the strategy is only 200 experience points, the price is fair, and the old man is innocent. You deserve it."
"..." Su Yang said sincerely, "profiteer, you can shut up."
The quest reward in each world is only 1,000 experience points, but an auxiliary message costs one-fifth of it. With such courage, he might as well ask Jing Cheng directly.
Regarding Jing Cheng's life experience, there is a little impression in the original owner's memory. It seems that his background was not good. His mother was only a low-level palace maid and died early for some reason. It was probably for this reason that he was not favored by the late emperor.
Jing Cheng had a cold temper since he was a child, he had no friends, and his mother family could not count on him, and the emperor was always on guard against plotting against him.
This kind of person is good at strategy, but it is also difficult to strategy. As long as you give him a little warmth, he will cherish it, but the sense of security he wants is difficult for ordinary people to give him.
Jing Cheng turned his head and saw his pale fingertips caressing his lips, his thick eyelashes fluttering, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. His delicate brows were gently twisted, which made people want to smooth it out for him.
He asked, "I went home today, but I encountered something unhappy."
Su Yang was startled, shook his head again and again, and said, "No, I'm just hungry. No one feeds me at home, so I don't want to eat."
As soon as Wu mama caught up, she listened to her little master talking nonsense with her eyes open. No one wanted to eat it? Who is the person who thinks that adding two bowls of white rice at noon is not enough
Jing Cheng didn't know that this little honey jar was actually a little liar. He said that his heart was soft, and he pinched his soft little paws, and said, "Then use more dinner, and this king will feed you personally."
Su Yang happily said, "Yu'er likes her husband the most!"
Jing Cheng couldn't help but wanted to tease him, raised his jaw, and asked, "Yesterday you said you hated this king, but today you like it again?"
Su Yang blinked and said innocently, "When I don't bully Yu'er, I like it, and when I bully Yu'er, I hate it!"
Jing Cheng paused, then suddenly smiled.
"Everyone says you're a fool, this king sees that you understand better than anyone else, little clever ghost."
Su Yang pouted and muttered, "I'm not stupid..."
The two entered the dining room together, and Jing Cheng waved his maid back and helped him clean his hands with a wet towel in person.
Su Yang's soft little claws were wrapped by his big palms. Jing Cheng's palms were very rough, not like a prince who was in power, but rather like a country villager who was used to rough work, covered with rough thin calluses.
He reached out and grabbed Jing Cheng's hand, and gently scratched his fingertips with his fingertips.
"No wonder it can't bite, it's hard!"
It was only then that Jing Cheng remembered that this puppy once wanted to bite himself, but there was no scar left, but in the end it was his own toothache.
He chuckled, "Do you want to try again?"
Su Yang shook his head, but Jing Cheng didn't give him a chance to refuse. He immediately clasped his lower jaw, inserted his index finger into his mouth, and joked, "Git it with your little baby teeth."
Su Yang was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit, but these neat little white teeth were originally decorations, and he would not eat any hard food. Wherever biting would touch Jing Cheng's rough hand, he grinded his teeth hard, but Jing Cheng was not. Enjoy general squinting.
With water glittering in his eyes, Su Yang hummed softly, "Wuwuwu (can't bite)!"
Jing Cheng knew that he was annoyed, so he withdrew his hands, hugged the person on his lap, and fed him the hibiscus egg custard spoon by spoon.
This egg custard was made according to Su Yang's preference, and honey was specially added. Every bite was sweet to the heart. Su Yang likes sweets, so he quickly forgot his displeasure and ate it happily.
At this time, it was already dark, and there were only a few candlesticks lit in the room, and the lights were flickering, revealing a gentle and tender meaning.
The maids waiting on the side were first frightened, then surprised, and finally blushed.
The queen concubine is small in stature, nestled in the king's arms like a delicate porcelain doll, so white and tender that people want to reach out and pinch, and the king's eyes are also very different from usual, like he is extremely hungry.
Jing Cheng was indeed hungry, but he didn't have the guts to start eating. This little brat was so squeamish that he could cry for a long time if he rubbed his skin.
One of the two was fed up to their heart's content, while the other was satisfied.
Suddenly, the dining room door was pushed open with a bang.
"Uncle Huang, this hall has personally come to send you a hundred copies of the "Annotated Encyclopedia of Ancient Sayings", you should take good care of..." Jing Sheng pushed open the door and was stunned by the scene inside, "Check... Check..."
Jing Cheng raised his eyes lightly and said, "Send it to this king's study."
Jing Sheng didn't move, he stared at Su Yang for a moment, then wiped his eyes and continued to look again, making sure he read it right, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Uncle, uncle, how come you are such a shrewd and wise person so emotionally." Jing Sheng shook his gold-painted paper fan and shook his head with a smile: "And it's still the same person, tsk tsk, it's the story of just waiting for the rabbit. The stupid rabbit in here is not as stupid as you."
Su Yang felt that there was a trick in the eyes he looked at him, and subconsciously burrowed into Jing Cheng's arms.
Jing Sheng pouted and laughed: "What a good Tao Ziyu, he pretends to be like this, but he can deceive King Rong, but he can't hide the temple. How can there be such a coincidence in this world, King Rong's front foot As soon as you step into Jianzhou City, you lose your memory in your hind legs, and no one uses this vulgar trick in the harem, and you don’t feel guilty.”
Su Yang looked at him with ignorant eyes, then looked back at Jing Cheng, clearly asking: Who is he
"My nephew is also your nephew." Jing Cheng said.
Su Yang suddenly realized, and called out, "Hello, nephew!"
Jing Sheng's expression changed, and he sneered: "As you like, since you like to pretend, you can pretend for a lifetime. Anyway, the person you have betrayed is not the palace, right, Uncle Huang."
As if he had not heard it, Jing Cheng scooped a spoonful of egg custard and brought it to Su Yang's lips. Su Yang opened his mouth and swallowed it, blinking at Jing Sheng while chewing.
Jing Sheng was taken aback by his innocent eyes. Although he and Tao Ziyu were not familiar with each other, they had gotten along with each other. That kid was a fox, and he always had a bit of calculation in his eyes. He had never been so sincere.
For a while, I thought about it.
Jing Cheng said: "The matter of Prince Rong's mansion is at the discretion of the king, and it is not up to His Royal Highness to ask questions. Leave the transcript, His Highness, please come back."
Jing Sheng's eyes wandered between the two for a moment, and smiled: "Alright, then this hall will not disturb the emperor's meal."
As soon as they left, Su Yang said solemnly, "I don't like our nephew."
Jing Cheng was amused by him and asked, "Why?"
Su Yang plausibly said, "Because he is a bad guy and wants to bully me, I know!"
Jing Cheng smiled lightly: "This king is also a bad guy and wants to bully you, do you know that?"
Su Yang: "(⊙o⊙)…"