I want to be a good minister

Chapter 505
"Be careful of catching a cold—" Chengyang Jun's doting voice came, causing Cen Xi to hold the teacup in his hand, and looked at Caiyu who was a little weird.

Caiyu rolled her eyes with some displeasure, she was not doing well, compared to Junshang and His Highness's usual crookedness, it was still a little worse.

"Chengyang, we have guests today—" Cen Qing said happily in a childish voice, Cen Xi frowned slightly, and a shadow fell under his eyes.

"Let Aunt Ming change your shoes for you first, and then play again?" Chengyang Jun followed the direction pointed by Cen Qing, landed on the two little snowmen, smiled slightly, and learned all these inexplicable things from Cen Jing. No matter how you change things, you can't change them.

"No, I still want to play, and the Princess wants to play—" Cen Qing was reluctant to get off Chengyang Jun's body as soon as he heard it.

"Don't make a fuss, Aunt Ming—" Mr. Chengyang would not let the little girl in his arms go down, motioned for Aunt Ming to come forward, took the shoes by herself and strode towards the corridor, and turned around and sat down on the wooden steps in the corner of the corridor. He got down, took off the little girl's shoes, and put on clean ones.

"No, I can wear it myself. Aunt Ming said that I am already an older child, so I can't let men see my feet." Cen Qing said while struggling.

"Qing'er, is this king an outsider?" Chengyang Jun didn't care, he grabbed his little kicking feet and put on his shoes.

"Chengyang, there are still guests here, we can't be unreasonable—" Cen Qing saw that it was impossible, and immediately heard Cen Xi and others who were only separated by a curtain.

Caiyu snorted coldly, actually neglecting Her Highness the Holy Maiden so much.

Chengyang Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that there were people in the outer hall in this corridor. When he turned around, he had straightened Cen Qing's robe and lifted the cotton curtain. In place.

Cen Xi lowered her head, as if she was still hesitating whether her sudden intuition was correct, therefore, she also ignored the sudden appearance of Chengyang Jun, maybe it was her original intention at this moment to be cold to him.

Caiyu also raised her head high, Chengyang Jun was really unreasonable, and dared to look directly at His Highness the Holy Maiden.

The next moment, Lord Chengyang took a step back, and immediately bowed and knelt down in the hallway. Cen Qing, who was at the side, was stunned for a moment, looking at Lord Chengyang suspiciously, and then at Cen Xi.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden." Mr. Cheng Yang's back was already wet and cold, and for a moment, a bad premonition swept over his whole body. The Lord just summoned him last night to talk about the matter of the Holy Queen's wife. He just reported that he was married. , tactfully rejected the king's kindness.Early the next morning, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden sat in his yard.

It would be impossible for him not to let him think about the connection. If it wasn't for Cen Qing who was by his side, he would force himself not to lose his composure. He had to be sober, the queen mother and Cen Qing were still here.

"Your Highness, forgive me, Cen Qing is ignorant and doesn't know His Highness's identity—" Chengyang Jun said immediately, and immediately turned his head to look at the little girl who was still stunned, and said sharply, "Cen Qing, kneel down—"

Cen Qing seemed to have never seen such a strict Chengyang Lord, and was frightened for a while, and then he was full of grievances, his eyes turned red, and Cen Xi couldn't bear to think about it.

"The little princess is just a child, Lord Chengyang don't need to be harsh—" Cen Xi immediately waved to Cen Qing, "The fruit tea is delicious, thank you for your hospitality—"

Cen Qing looked at Cen Xi who was sitting on the main seat, and pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to step forward. Instead, he moved two steps closer to Jun Chengyang's side. The intimacy made Cen Xi a little disappointed, but For a moment, Cen Xi comforted himself.

Now she is just a stranger, and, even if Cen Qing's current life is with her, the best situation will only be like this.

"Your Highness, it's time for the little princess to greet you every day. Rong Chen will accompany His Highness for a while—" Chengyang Jun immediately winked at Aunt Ming who was at the side, and the attendants also felt the tension in the atmosphere, so they carried Cen Qing and walked out .

Cen Qing didn't say anything, just looked at Chengyang Jun on the ground for a while, and then at Cen Xi for a while, until Aunt Ming hugged him out of sight, and didn't say a word.

Cen Xi suddenly felt a little sad, she had always known Cen Qing's sensibility, she must have frightened her at this moment, revealing her timidity and sensibility different from ordinary people.

"Mr. Chengyang, you don't need to be so cautious. I just saw the little princess occasionally and felt that she was destined to be with the little princess. I came here at the kind invitation of the little princess. But the little princess's surname is Cen?" Cen Xi pretended to mention it unintentionally, but Cen Qing even After the new year, he is only seven years old. This Chengyang Lord is already nineteen years old, 12 years older than him. Even if he is the prince of a country, she still feels, feels...

"Your Highness, the little princess is not a member of my Ziyan royal family, yes, she was brought back by the queen mother..." Chengyang Jun gritted his teeth, the words had already been spoken, and now he could not allow him to slowly speculate on the ending.

"To tell you the truth, Your Highness, half a year ago, the queen mother had arranged for the marriage between the minister and the little princess, and the little princess is the future Queen Ziyan—"

"Boom—" before Chengyang Jun finished speaking, he heard the sound of the cup hitting the ground heavily, and Chengyang Jun's heart beat violently, and he immediately fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, calm down, minister, minister is guilty, but he has reported the truth to his majesty yesterday." Chengyang Jun's voice was hurried, and he had already made several retreats in his mind.

Cen Xi took two deep breaths, calm down, you have to calm down, this Chengyang Lord is a little bit older, but he is the prince of a country anyway, this is ancient times, Cen Qing can have such a good home, what else is she thinking?
Just now, Mr. Chengyang helped Cen Qing put on his shoes, didn't he?
Be calm, yes, be calm—

Cen Xi took two more deep breaths, yes, calm down, the Chengyang Lord in front of him needs to be personable, and he seems to have a good personality on weekdays.

Wait - Cen Xi was taken aback for a moment, as if he had thought of the key point of the problem.

half year ago?Cen Xi immediately turned his head to look at Lord Chengyang who was on the ground.

Half a year ago, the jade pendant that the silly lady took was for herself, how did it become a marriage with Cen Qing, are you lying?

"So that's how it is..." Cen Xi sneered, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, wait until she finds out.

"Your Highness, forgive me—" Mr. Chengyang's fingers were stiff but he did not dare to move. The two guards of His Royal Highness had cold eyes at this moment.

"Go back—" Cen Xi turned his head to look at Caiyu who was beside him, and Caiyu immediately helped up his master, that's how it should be, show Chengyang Lord some color, he is so arrogant as a courtier, could it be us Your Highness the Holy Maiden still has a crush on you.

"Respectfully send off Your Highness—" Chengyang Jun didn't get up, even though the figure in front of him had been gone for a long time, his heart tightened, and things were worse than he imagined.

If His Highness is angry, then Cen Qing's life is in danger, and the best ending is to hide his name from now on and never appear in front of him again.

If His Highness is not angry, what is the meaning of the quilt that was knocked down heavily?But sending Cen Qing away hastily at this moment will definitely annoy His Highness.

Mr. Chengyang sat paralyzed on the ground, letting Cen Qing who walked in slowly, sat down around him with puzzlement, seemed to feel his pain.

Feeling normal, stretched out a small hand to wrap around the neck.

"Chengyang, who is she?" Cen Qing's voice sounded immature.

(End of this chapter)