Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 241 There are traces to follow
It wasn't until he made sure Jiang Zhe walked out of Jingzhao Mansion that Jing Chun panicked and ran to a place to vomit.

nausea!

It’s so fucking disgusting!
She was now thinking over almost everything about the palace night banquet that day.

Jiang Hejin deliberately identified the palace maid Zhu Hua to Jing Chun, so that Jing Chun could draw Zhu Hua's portrait.
The sachet and the pattern on the sachet that Liu Kemian mentioned... It wouldn't be impossible if Jiang Hejin took the sachet embroidered by Jing Chun and copied it the same way.

The garden is full of spring scenery, and the blessings are rising. Jiang Hejin only needs to move his hands and feet on the note to make Liu Kemian understand the wrong meaning.

Liu Kemian said that Jiang and Jin said a lot of things that Jing Chun meant to Liu Kemian!

And Shen Chuli!
Jiang Hejin knew Liu Kemian's temper very well, and he only needed to use Jing Chun to lure him to make Liu Kemian make a big mistake!

Just like a clue can trigger a series of chain reactions, everything is intentional, everything is intentional by Jiang Hejin.

what!
What a big net, what a long line, what a profound move.

All of this has become traceable.

It’s so fucking disgusting!
She held the little book in her hand tightly, and the wrinkles were everywhere, like the waves on the lake that were unable to calm down.

Her increasingly heavy breathing prevented her from calming down for a long time. This battle was more dangerous than she imagined. What was ridiculous was that she actually felt guilty towards Jiang Hejin because of her surrender to Queen Mother Liu.

How ridiculous!

If he hadn't had a correct view of socialist law, Jing Chun would have wanted to strangle Jiang Hejin to death.

Let Jiang and Jin also taste the feeling of suffocation!

Jiang Hejin, you really deserve to die! You should be stepped on by Jing Chun!

Zhang Ruolian paced back and forth. Although he didn't know what Jing Chun and His Highness Prince Yu were talking about, he knew Jing Chun's temperament. Although Jing Chun could bend and bend sometimes, if he really provoked her, It's gross, she doesn't care about any differences in status, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will be scolded.

Seeing Jing Chun's return, Zhang Ruolian felt the atmosphere freeze instantly, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was terrifyingly cold for a moment.

Jing Chun's eyes didn't dodge at all, and his expression was very cold. It was this expression of nothing happening that made Zhang Ruolian feel terrible, and he swallowed back the words of concern he originally planned to say.

Jing Chun no longer looked angry, but he had a badly creased copy of "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" in his hand. He looked the same as usual.

After a long silence, Zhang Ruolian asked tentatively: "Well worker, are you back?"

Jing Chun didn't even raise his head, still looking at the picture album and replied: "Gong Zhang, it's already time for me to come back and burn a stick of incense."

"Then are you... okay?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jing Chun smiled slightly, still not raising his eyebrows, "I'm fine."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Ruolian looked like he was hesitating to speak, but after much thought he decided to give up.

Zhang Ruolian has been with Jing Chun for a long time, and he knows Jing Chun's character. Since Jing Chun dares to talk to His Royal Highness Prince Yu outside and is not taboo about the meeting between the two, it means that the relationship between the two is also good. It can only exist on official business.

But what kind of official business is it? Can His Highness Prince Yu come to see Jing Chun again and again?
And there is no reward or punishment?
Many people in the Jingzhao Mansion saw His Royal Highness Prince Yu often talking with him, and this matter also spread to Song Yiwen's ears. However, Song Yiwen was not curious at all. He already knew something, so he ordered everyone to Don't discuss this matter.

Having said that, when we were having lunch in the cafeteria, there were already many officials talking, and the discussion was nothing more than discussing the relationship between Jing Chun and His Royal Highness Jiang Zhe, or what the relationship between these two people is. .

Jing Chun seemed not to hear and continued to eat her meal. She was very glad that she had dragged Jiang Zhe out into the sun to talk about things in front of everyone in the Jingzhao House, otherwise there might have been rumors spread between the two of them.

The sound of discussion was endless, Zhang Ruolian unconsciously moved closer and whispered: "Well worker, you don't care at all?"

"What do you care about?"

"Of course His Highness Prince Yu and you..." Zhang Ruolian hesitated, "But don't take it to heart, it will be fine in a few days."

"Why should I take it to heart?"

Jing Chun looked around. When the officials saw this, they lowered their heads to eat. They didn't dare to act rashly until they knew about Jing Chun's relationship with His Highness Prince Yu. They were afraid that if they looked at each other in the eyes of Jing Chun, they would be judged by Jing Chun. Discover.

"The pure will be pure. If you really want to say something..." Jing Chun put down his chopsticks, and a crisp sound instantly silenced the entire dining hall.

Jing Chun stood up, spread out his clothes, without any displeasure or indignation on his face, and said to everyone: "Everyone is just curious. Some words can only be passed around in Jingzhao Mansion. No matter how I interact with him, The facts are not consistent and it insults my reputation. Although I am angry, I will not eat you. But if it is spread to the outside world and heard by interested people, it will be the face of Jingzhao Mansion, and you will be in the face of Jingzhao Mansion. Naturally, it doesn’t look good. At worst, if His Royal Highness Prince Yu finds out, or if the palace finds out about it, you will have to be careful when you are wronged and credited.”

After saying that, Jing Chunyou sat back down, ate the rice in his bowl, and put some green vegetables into his mouth.

This trick was indeed effective, and the discussion about Jing Chun in the dining hall also stopped, and was replaced by the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks.

"Wellman, your words are really useful."

"No matter how useful it is, it's because of my belief in my character and my fear of the princes and nobles," Jing Chun said calmly, not paying attention to what everyone was talking about. "Of course, it's more of the fear of the princes and nobles."

Zhang Ruolian nodded thoughtfully, but secretly admired Jing Chun's courage in his heart. If it were him, he would probably be very sulky.

……

In the afternoon, the two people in the studio were busy with their own affairs and returned to their usual state.

The sun sets in the west, and casual workers are approaching.

Jing Chun closed the album and started to pack his things, and suddenly said, "Is Zhang Gong curious about why His Highness Prince Yu came to see me? Or is he curious about my relationship with His Highness Prince Yu?"

Not being curious is a lie, how could Zhang Ruolian not be curious!
But Zhang Ruolian didn't expect that Jing Chun would take the initiative to mention this matter.

"I, I am indeed curious..." Zhang Ruolian said frankly: "The well workers naturally have their own ideas. I will never ask more questions than I should, so I will not attack the well workers."

"I do intend to hide some things. Let's just leave it today. After work is over, I will take Mr. Zhang to a place. It won't take too long."

Zhang Ruolian was puzzled, "Where?"

"You'll know once you go there."