Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

"Your Highness, try the dim sum made by His Royal Highness King Qi today."

Because of what happened a few days ago, Song Zhiyi has been ordered to stay in the house to recuperate. At the beginning, she was unwilling, because no trace of Lu Yuzhi has been found so far, but under Song Xiangjin's compulsory request, she also had to stay in the house. here.

"Well, the second brother doesn't know where to learn the craft, it's really good."

"Yeah, I also thought that the dignified king of Qi should have his fingers never touched by spring water. Who knew he would have such a good skill."

"Yeah yeah."

The stove in the room was very warm, and the three of them sat side by side on the bed and ate the snacks made by Song Xiangjin himself.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this, but Song Zhiyi felt that the feudal system could be avoided, just like now, she and her girlfriends are eating and chatting, which is not very good.

Jingyue wiped her mouth after eating the last piece, thinking that Song Xiangjin made these pastries, her heart became a little heavier.

"Hey……"

This sigh was accurately captured by Song Zhiyi, she glanced at Jingyue, as if she could see what she was thinking at a glance.

【If Ah Zhi knows that I have this ability, he will be very pleased. 】

"Yue'er, are you worried about the affairs of Marquis Wu'an and Concubine Xian?"

"How do you know!" Jing Yue looked at her in shock, as if she had never told anyone about this.

Song Zhiyi sighed softly. In fact, she knew about this as early as seven years ago, but from then to now it was just a sentence she said empty-handed, and no one would believe it after all.

Jingyue thought she didn't know how to tell Song Xiangjin about this matter, but now that Song Zhiyi already knew about it, does it mean that she can tell those things without any scruples?
Jingyue's thoughts were so easy to understand, Song Zhiyi tilted her head and looked at her, "You are thinking about how to tell my second brother, but in fact my second brother already knew something."

Although Song Xiangjin was not in the house back then, Song Zhiyi later learned from Zuo Shuo that he had been listening outside, so Song Xiangjin knew about it back then.

But from what she saw of Concubine Xian's performance, Concubine Xian didn't seem to know what happened, presumably Song Xiangjin didn't want to tell her.

"The dead are gone, and only the living are left alone in this world. If she can't let go of the obsession in her heart, she will only be addicted to the past, indulging in that part of the world that she loves to leave and can't ask for."

"That's what I said..."

"Okay, let me ask you again, you want to find Concubine Xian, but what does Marquis Wu An mean?"

These words hit Jingyue's heart. In fact, Jing Heng's death was so sudden that he didn't even leave a word. Since he arrived in the frontier, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. In fact, he didn't even think about going back.

Song Zhiyi's words blocked all Jingyue's thoughts, Jingyue lowered her head, her eye sockets gradually moistened, she was just thinking of Quan Quan Heng's wish, the person Jing Heng missed was in a place where he could never go back.

"Master Hou...he never said he loved her, but I know that Master Hou never misses her."

During those years in the frontier, Jing Heng missed her for a moment.

The belief that supported Jingyue for so many years collapsed. In fact, she just wanted to remember him in this way. She didn't want no one in this world to miss him except her.

She covered her face in despair, and she also thought that maybe it's fine now, in this world, not everyone can achieve consummation, and not all people who love each other can finally get married, and those who never The realized past and future are nothing but delusions of the present people.

"Actually, I... just want to meet her for Lord Hou. Lord Hou once said that his favorite is the flowers in the capital, but the flowers in the capital can't grow in the border, and he can't take them with him."

Whether in the past or now, Song Zhiyi is sighing for the story of Jingheng and Qin Ruoer, but is there so much happiness in the world?No, and that's just reality.

After the knot in her heart was untied, Jingyue no longer struggled with that problem, in fact, she would know just by looking at Song Xiangjin.

Song Zhiyi leaned on the bed and hugged the stove, there was a vacant place in her heart, a place that had been vacant since she parted from him.

Just when she was a little drowsy due to the effect of the medicine, Yuesha's voice appeared in their ears.

"Your Highness, Miss Miao Miao has arrived."

Miao Miao!

The sleepy one was expelled instantly, and Song Zhiyi, with Qianxiao's help, put on a thick layer of clothes and walked outside the tent.

The strong wind blew her away, and she saw Yuesha's solemn expression, and asked a little uneasy, "What happened? But something happened to Miaomiao?"

Yue Sha shook his head first, then nodded again, "Miss Miao Miao was injured a little bit, and she is still in a coma, the person who brought her here was a young master who had never met, and he was meeting General Xiao in the main tent at this time. "

"Is Miao Miao seriously injured?" Song Zhiyi asked him as he rushed over there.

"The injury is not serious, maybe it's because I'm tired, that's why I fell into a coma."

Yue Sha will not make things too serious or not serious, since he said so, it means that Miaomiao can really rest assured temporarily.

But now she is very curious about that brave young man, who can appear at this time by such a coincidence.

There was a conversation in the main tent, Song Zhiyi didn't ask the guards to report, but stood outside for a while, listening to the people inside.

Xiao Zeyuan was still wearing armor. He had just come back from the outside and hadn't had time to change his clothes. Seeing this young man was a last resort. He had to know what happened.

The young man sitting in front of him is about the same size as him, with calluses left by practicing swords on his hands. Hearing his footsteps, one can tell that he is a practicing family man, and he is not bad at all, but... …

Xiao Zeyuan's gaze moved up to his face, he couldn't tell how familiar that face was, and this person's complexion could be said to be very bad, it could be seen that he was sick or injured.

Out of humanitarianism, Xiao Zeyuan asked, "Is your son injured? I see that your complexion seems very bad. You helped our distinguished guest, so you are naturally a distinguished guest. If necessary, I can call the doctor up."

The young man coughed softly, and he waved his hands with a smile, "Thank you General for your kindness, but Cao Min's illness has been with him since he was a child. The doctor let the doctor see him when he was young. It's nothing serious, just looking scary. That's all."

As if remembering that he hadn't introduced himself yet, he sat up straight and bowed to Xiao Zeyuan, "The name of the grassroots is safe, I was too hasty just now, and I didn't report myself to the general, so I ask the general to forgive me."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Zeyuan simply asked straight to the point, "Why is Mr. Yi'an with Miss Miaomiao?"

Yi'an sat back and coughed a few more times, "Cao Min and that Miao Miao girl met on the way. The situation was critical at that time, and I really couldn't bear to see it anymore, so I came to help."

"The situation is critical?"

"Yes, at that time, Miss Miaomiao was being chased and killed, and those who chased and killed her were wearing the clothes of Xiao Jiajun."