Chapter 166 Game
After the two returned to the Jingzhao Mansion, the two returned to Song Yiwen to find out the source, but Song Yiwen didn't say anything, and they just waited for Wei Anuo to get better.

Back in the studio, Jing Chun handed the abandoned baby case file to Zhang Ruolian for review, and drew the finger-wrenching figure himself.

To be honest, there is no technical content in painting this ring, and there are no complicated texture patterns on the ring.

After finishing the painting, Jing Chun became more tired and fell down on the table.

The cicadas are chirping in midsummer, and Jing Chun always feels that such weather is the most suitable for enjoying the cool air. Unfortunately, there are no grape vines, no mats, and no cattail fans here, but only endless heat waves.

Jing Chun quietly enjoyed the restless sound of the breeze. The wind passed through the window sill, and the light and shadow caressed by the screens were like the dull waves at the bottom of the sea, quiet, but occasionally surging...

Zhang Ruolian was just about to shout when he saw Jing Chun, who was already asleep.

It was conceivable that the abandoned baby case could be solved so quickly, so Jing Chun was naturally busy. Thinking of this, Zhang Ruolian felt even more guilty.

At least, he shouldn't have been so motivated that he piled up all the trivial matters on Jing Chun's expression. What made Zhang Ruoli even more guilty was that Jing Chun didn't even complain.

He somewhat admired the qualities of Jing Chun, or in other words, he re-reflected whether he possessed the qualities of Jing Chun.

Looking at Jing Chun's figure at the desk, Zhang Ruolian thought of many things, remembered the hostility towards Jing Chun when he first entered Jingzhao Mansion, and remembered the teasing of Jing Chun, although he never gained the upper hand over Jing Chun .

Zhang Ruolian just felt that he had a lot to learn from Jing Chun.

Zhang Ruolian silently put a cup of herbal tea on Jing Chun's desk, worried that Jing Chun would not sleep well, so he moved the herbal tea back, Zhang Ruolian just took it as a thank you.

When Jing Chun woke up, he still felt dizzy, but he saw the teacup in front of him at a glance, and looked around, there was no one in the studio.

Jing Chun was stunned for a while, then stretched, and then walked out of the room.

Jing Chun did not return to Prince Li's Mansion, but turned around and went in another direction. She didn't have to worry that Jiang Hejin would not find her. After all, with Qiao Ying here, she had nothing to fear.

Jing Chun knocked on the door, and it was Aunt Lan who opened the door. Seeing that it was Jing Chun, Aunt Lan said pleasantly, "Miss Chun!"

Jing Chun smiled and smelled it carefully, "Aunt Lan, did you cook something delicious today?"

"It's Miss Chun's favorite rice dumplings with fermented rice. I always thought Miss Chun was coming these past few days, so I made some. I didn't expect Miss Chun to actually come."

As soon as Jing Chun heard that it was Jiuniang Yuanzi, he went into the yard by himself. There were grape trellises, mats, and cattail fans in the yard.

Aunt Lan entered the kitchen and shouted: "Miss Chun, wait a minute, I will serve a bowl to Miss Chun."

Jing Chun sat cross-legged at the table and stared at the stars in the sky for a while, feeling the tranquility and comfort brought by this stage.

It wasn't until Aunt Lan brought over the rice balls that Jing Chun regained his composure. After taking it, he tasted it carefully, "It's delicious!"

"As long as Miss Chun likes it." Aunt Lan said with a smile, and then picked up the cattail fan in her hand to fan Jing Chun.

The more peaceful the scene is, the more Jing Chun fears that the Empress Dowager Liu will attack Aunt Lan.

Although Jiang Hejin promised to protect Aunt Lan, but...

Jing Chun looked around and didn't seem to notice any outsiders.

Jing Chun asked tentatively: "Lan Gu, have you encountered anything unusual recently?"

"An old woman like me can encounter any unsettling things, but it's you, miss. You are not only an errand in Jingzhao Mansion, but also a concubine, so be careful."

It's a pity that Jing Chun has never paid attention to her own dangers, and many things are only realized later. When Jing Chun was a painter, she never felt that she had to pay attention to safety. Now she is a princess. , I silently felt that the word beware was like a warning, as if, as a princess, she would encounter many difficulties...

Jing Chun replied: "I know, look, am I not safe now?"

Aunt Lan could see the forced smile on Jing Chun's face, hesitated again and again, but asked out of worry, "Did Miss Chun encounter something recently?"

Jing Chun paused with the spoon in his hand and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Who said nothing happened?Just the incident with Liu Kemian made Jing Chun silently endure huge fatigue and depression, not counting the game with Jiang Hejin.

By the way, there is also the game with Jiang and Jin...

"Did you quarrel with His Highness King Li?"

why?

Why is it that even the considerate Aunt Lan attributes people's worries to conflicts with her husband and wife?Or is it that in Aunt Lan's eyes, Jiang Hejin is the only person who can be related to Jing Chun and deserve Jing Chun's sorrow?
"Aunt Lan, if, I mean if one day I and His Highness Prince Li reconcile and divorce, will Aunt Lan support me?"

Aunt Lan looked at the sincerity and sustenance in Jing Chun's eyes, it seemed that at that moment, Aunt Lan realized Jing Chun's loneliness, just like Jing Chun's biological mother back then.

Seeing that Aunt Lan was silent, Jing Chun changed his language, "What I mean is, if one day I don't want to live with His Royal Highness Prince Li and want to go to other places to do my own things, Aunt Lan, would you Won't you object to my actions?"

Aunt Lan was silent for a long time, but the cattail fan in her hand did not stop flapping, as if she was thinking, and seemed to be waiting for Jing Chun to finish her statement.

"Where does Miss Chun want to go?"

"I don't know," Jing Chun replied, looking at the deep starry sky, "probably a place where I can do whatever I want."

Jing Chun wanted to escape too much, she couldn't compromise with Jiang Hejin, and she couldn't keep her own place as Princess Li, she needed fresh affairs to carry out her life.

She didn't even know if she could do it, but she said it anyway.

People will always change, maybe one day Jing Chun no longer longs for the outside world, but at this moment, Jing Chun still speaks out what is in his heart.

"Why does Miss Chun want to leave her husband? Is it because Miss Chun has more important things in her heart than His Royal Highness Prince Li?"

"Yes, there are many important things."

Aunt Lan smiled, looked at Jing Chun, and saw the familiarity in the brows and eyes. For some reason, Aunt Lan even thought about protecting Jing Chun with her own life at this moment.

Is this because of loyalty?
What she thought was protection never thought of costing her life...

Aunt Lan's silence was deafening in Que Jingchun's heart. Why didn't Jing Chun know that her idea violated the rules of this world, but what Jing Chun wanted was to live the life she yearned for in this world, even if it was just Take two extra steps.

(End of this chapter)

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