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Chapter 317 The target is the little Princess Yijia (Part [-])
Hearing this, Song Qinghuan was taken aback, and looked at Rong Zheng in front of him in surprise.

Not your own?How do you say that?
She had heard this rumor from Shen Chuhan before, but she didn't pay attention to it at the time.After all, she already knew Rong Zheng in her previous life, but she didn't have this at all in her previous life, so she passed it by listening to it.

Now that Rong Zheng mentioned it again, he couldn't help but face up to the rumor.

It is said that there is nothing wrong with it. Could it be that... there is really something hidden about Ah Zheng's life experience?
Song Qinghuan frowned, looked at Shen Chuhan and said, "Azheng, why did you say that suddenly? But did you hear any rumors?"

Rong Zheng pursed his lips silently, "I overheard the conversation between my parents a few days ago."

"What did they say?"

"Second Sister sent someone to deal with me last time and failed. She was afraid in her heart and didn't dare to attack again rashly. It's just that she became more and more indifferent to me on the surface, and my parents probably noticed it. That day, I went to my father When I was in my mother's room, I heard them talking about this matter, and I heard my mother asked worriedly, Arthur's dislike for A Zheng these days has been shown on the surface, you said... Will she what will be found."

Song Qinghuan frowned even tighter.

"Then your father...how did you come back?"

Rongzheng shook his head, with a somewhat dazed expression, "Before my father had time to answer, a maid saw me and called me. After hearing the movement, my father and mother did not continue this topic."

Speaking of this, her expression became more and more bitter. Looking at Song Qinghuan, she forced a smile, "Princess, what do you mean by my mother's words? What are they afraid of being discovered?"

Song Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "Azheng, don't worry if you want me to see it. Think about it, if the rumors back then were true, how could Mrs. Rong have no grudges against you? I don't think there is any woman in this world , will willingly raise the child for the rival in love."

Rongzheng held the teacup, with worried eyes, "This is why I never suspected it before. But..." She tightened her fingers holding the cup, "If there is no problem with my background, mother Why did you say that?"

"Then..." Song Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, looked up at her swaying eyebrows, "Have you ever asked your parents?"

Rongzheng shook her head, "I don't know how to speak." She smiled wryly, "If I really wasn't born to my parents, how should I deal with myself in the future? What kind of attitude should I have when facing my parents?"

Her brows and eyes drooped, and the wry smile on her lips faded, "I am eager to know the truth, but also afraid of facing the earth-shaking changes after the truth is revealed. I have been struggling with this these days, and I don't know what to do, so I am haggard some."

"Have you sent someone to check?"

Rongzheng nodded, then shook his head again, "I did send someone to investigate this matter privately, but one is that I don't have many people I can trust, and the other is that it's a long time ago. Finding them again in the sea is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, so no progress has been made."

"Azheng, if there is a truth to tell, you... really want to know?" Song Qinghuan stared at her eyebrows, his voice was cool.

Rongzheng's complexion was slightly pale, showing a transparent color under the sun.A pair of eyes are clear and moving, and when they are slightly lowered, they look extraordinarily cool and elegant, and there is a quiet and bookish air about her body.

At this time, if you look carefully, you can find that the charm between Rong Zheng's eyebrows and eyes seems to be somewhat similar to Xiao Zhuo's. After all, there is a blood relationship, which cannot be erased no matter what.

Hearing Song Qinghuan's question, Rong Zheng was slightly speechless, and then nodded solemnly for a moment, "I want to know."

If there is really a secret in her body, then, good or bad, she wants to know, because this is also a part of her, and she is willing to accept it.

Seeing her determined expression, Song Qinghuan thought for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, since you've made up your mind, I can help you."

Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Song Qinghuan smiled slightly, "Let Mubai go and investigate." Then, he looked at Mu Bai who was also somewhat astonished, "Mubai, I will leave it to you to investigate this matter. If you find any news, you must Notify me immediately."

Mu Bai came back to his senses, clasped his fists in response, "Yes, ma'am."

Rong Zheng's pale face was slightly rosy, and she smiled at Song Qinghuan, "Thank you, Princess."

Because of the matter just now, Rong Zheng was a little depressed, Song Qinghuan wanted to cheer up the atmosphere, took a sip from the teacup, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Azheng, you and I have known each other for so long, why are you calling me princess? You are not awkward, I am awkward."

Rongzheng smiled embarrassedly, lowered his head, a little bit shy, "Sorry, I'm not used to changing my words for a while."

Did not hear Song Qinghuan's answer, Rongzheng raised his eyes, but saw Song Qinghuan staring at her in a daze, couldn't help being startled, bit his lower lip, and asked tentatively, "Wang... A Huan?"

Song Qinghuan suddenly came back to his senses, responded, and raised the corners of his lips, "That's enough meaning." As he spoke, he picked up the tea cup and took another sip, but there were some streamers in his eyes.

The appearance of Rongzheng bowing his head and smiling shyly just now is really like Xiao Zhuo, when he usually looks at two people who are completely different, some movements are surprisingly similar in spirit and charm.From this point of view, Xiao Zhuo's mother and Rong Zheng's father should also look quite alike.

Thinking of this, it is inevitable that I will be a little distracted.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan's cup was empty, Rongzheng raised his hand to fill it up for her, glanced at her, saw that she was still in a trance, couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, "What is Ah Huan thinking about?"

Song Qinghuan let out a soft "ah", and suddenly came back to his senses, blinking his eyes, "What did you just say?"

"I said... thank you." It was rare to see her in such a dazed state, Rong Zheng only felt that the relationship with Song Qinghuan was much closer, and his heavy mind gradually relaxed.

There was a sly look in Song Qinghuan's eyebrows, and he suddenly looked sideways at Mu Bai, and said with a smile, "There's no need to thank me, it's Mu Bai who should be thanking."

Rong Zheng was startled, and subconsciously looked at Mu Bai.

Caught off guard by being named, Mu Bai was also taken aback.

The sights of the two unexpectedly met in the air, sparks collided fiercely, the surroundings seemed to suddenly quiet down, and the atmosphere gave birth to a slight sense of ambiguity.

Rong Zheng blinked, staring blankly at Mu Bai who was standing by the window.

Because of his status, he always wears a black suit, which sets off his tall and tall figure.With handsome eyebrows and a pair of deep eyes, like the night sky full of stars, I can't help but be always attracted by these eyes.When she smiles, her eyebrows are slightly curved, which is also very beautiful.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Rong Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly looked away, his face turned red.

His eyes moved down and landed on his waist, but his eyes paused again.

There, there is a royal blue sachet embroidered with sea water patterns, which looks very familiar——

This was a thank you gift specially given to Mubai after he saved her in the alley that day, but he never expected that he would cherish it so closely.

There was a strange emotion in my heart, a bit sweet feeling.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Song Qinghuan glanced at the faces of the two of them and coughed lightly, "Azheng?"

Rong Zheng came back to his senses, his long eyelashes lowered the guilt that flashed in his eyes, looked at Mu Bai and smiled, "Thank you too, Mr. Mu Bai."

Mu Bai waved his hand, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Rong called me Mu Bai, this is a son, this subordinate really can't stand it."

Rong Zheng thought for a while, since he was not called Princess Song Qinghuan anymore, it would be unreasonable to call Mr. Mu Bai again, so he nodded, "Okay, then... Mu Bai, I will leave this matter to you."

Mu Bai nodded slightly, and didn't dare to look at her again, he lowered his head, "Miss Rong is polite."

Feeling the unusual atmosphere between the two, Song Qinghuan let out a chuckle, it seems that bringing Mu Bai here today is really the right time.

Although there may still be a long way to go before the two get together in the end, as long as the two are interested in each other, other problems will not be a problem.

In her previous life, before she could wait for Rongzheng to find her home, she jumped off the city wall, which was regrettable.In this life, she was looking forward to Rong Zheng's well-being.

Mu Bai is someone she knows well, has a good temperament, strong ability, and good looks, so he is really a good match.Although his current status may not be worthy of Rong Zheng, but Mu Bai is by Shen Chuhan's side, and it won't be long before he will be able to stand out.

It was as if a major matter had been settled in my heart, and I suddenly relaxed a lot.

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he couldn't help but curl his lips in a self-deprecating manner.Shen Chuhan said that he was addicted to being a matchmaker, and he was really right.I am here to help the two of you to bridge the gap, and I am even more anxious than the parties involved.

Rong Zheng couldn't pay too much attention to Mu Bai, turned his eyes back to Song Qinghuan, and chatted about other things that happened in Beijing recently.

Long time no see, the two have a lot to talk about.

After sitting in Chenxiang Pavilion for a while, Song Qinghuan took Mu Bai and Liuyue Shenxing to leave.Before leaving, Rong Zheng sent some freshly prepared spices, Song Qing thanked her, and walked out of Chenxiang Pavilion.

After leaving the Chenxiang Pavilion, Mu Bai just drove the carriage over and stopped.

Song Qinghuan got into the car, half leaned against the wall of the car, opened the few spices that Rong Zheng gave her and smelled them one by one, and finally picked out a box with a more elegant fragrance.

She raised the curtain and handed out the small box containing the spices.

"Mubai, this is for you."

Mu Bai turned his head to look, and his eyes fell on the small box carved with agarwood wood in her hand, a little surprised, "Young Madam, this is...?"

Song Qing laughed happily, "Spice."

Mu Bai raised his head in confusion, "Spices?" Well done, why did His Highness give him spices?
Song Qinghuan's eyes moved down and landed on the dark green sachet on his waist, and said with a smile, "The smell of the spices in your sachet is a bit weak, change it."

Mu Bai raised his eyebrows, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

He was just a bodyguard, and he was not a son of a noble family. He also carried a sachet, which was a bit inconsistent with his status.It's just because the sachet was a gift from Rong Zheng, and the color was low-key and unobtrusive, so he took it with him. Hearing Song Qinghuan's talk now, he still felt a little ashamed, so he hurriedly went to get the sachet from his waist, and cleared his throat , hastily explained, "I was going to the stables today, so I took this sachet to smell it."

Song Qinghuan didn't expose him, just pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes. This fragrance is made by Azheng. I smell good. It's suitable for men to wear. Just accept it, use it or not, it's up to you."

Seeing her insistence, Mu Bai stretched out his hand to take the sachet, and Song Qinghuan spoke again, with a slightly joking tone, "Or, if you are not used to it, you can give it to Xuanying."

Upon hearing this, Mu Bai tightened his grip on the sachet.

This is the sachet prepared by Miss Rong, how can I give it to that rough guy Xuanying?

Thinking so, he quickly put the sachet into his arms.

The corners of Song Qinghuan's mouth twitched, he lowered the curtain and returned to the carriage, with a triumphant smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, this man still got excited.

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a few days later.

Emperor Zhao hosted a banquet in the palace to entertain Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan, saying that he would clean up the dust for them. Although it was a few days late, it was because Emperor Zhao insisted on the two of them bringing Princess Yijia into the palace.

Song Qinghuan didn't want to, so he asked people to go back to the palace, saying that Princess Yijia was not in good health recently and was not suitable to enter the palace.Unexpectedly, Emperor Zhao actually postponed the reception banquet, saying that he was waiting for Princess Yijia to recover, so it doesn't matter if the palace banquet is postponed for a few days.

Since he had reached this point, if Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan refused again, they would be ignorant of flattery.

It's just obvious that this palace banquet is aimed at Princess Yijia. Except for the reception banquet last time, this is the first time she has appeared in front of everyone, and there is no room for sloppy, so Song Qinghuan asked people to get ready early this morning.

Princess Yijia naturally didn't know what was waiting for her today, and was still sound asleep.

Song Qinghuan felt sorry for her daughter, so she let her go, and only asked Shen Xing and the wet nurse to take care of her and changed her clothes. The Qian-colored skirt made her cheeks blush and she was so cute. kiss.

Song Qinghuan sat in front of the dressing table, letting Liuyue and Shen Xing dress her up, while looking at the nurse in the bronze mirror, and told, "Wen Niang, today's palace banquet, the emperor wants to meet Princess Yijia by name. , I'm worried that Liuyue and Shenxing won't be able to deal with her, so you will also enter the palace with me this time."

The wet nurse Shen Chuhan sent someone to find is of course innocent and has seen the world. Song Qinghuan explained the situation to her yesterday, so she didn't panic after listening to it now, and nodded, "Don't worry, princess, this servant will take good care of the little princess." .”

Song Qinghuan said "um", closed her eyes, and asked Shen Xing to draw her eyebrows for her.

After drawing her eyebrows, Song Qinghuan opened her eyes, and then said, "There must be a lot of people in the palace today, you must take good care of the princess, except Liu Yue and Shen Xing, don't hand over the little princess to anyone else, unless I tell you Let’s talk about the reason, it’s just that the Princess accepts her life.”

After thinking about it, she looked up at Shen Xing, "Wenniang has never been in the palace, I'm worried that someone will use her identity to overwhelm her. You and Liuyue probably know each other. Today, you should focus on following Wenniang. Keep close, just in case If someone really comes to find fault, you can help her out."

Shen Xing complied, telling Song Qinghuan not to worry.

Liu Yue took a horn comb and picked out a few strands of Song Qinghuan's hair from her temples, and said while arranging her hairstyle, "Your Highness seems to be a little restless today."

Song Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Liuyue could see it, it seemed that she really acted a little obviously.

Lips hooked into a smile, her beating heart calmed down a bit, "I'm mainly worried about Princess Yijia. Emperor Zhao's welcome feast, in name, was for me and Ashu, but in fact it was all for worry. All kinds of emergencies that may be encountered, I want to calm down, but I can't calm down."

"My servant understands." Liu Yue also looked serious, "The little princess' side, this servant will also watch carefully."

"Okay. There are a lot of people at the palace banquet, so it is inevitable that I won't be able to take care of her. You all need to be more vigilant." Song Qinghuan finally stopped talking, breathed a sigh of relief, and took a cup of tea to drink. I took a sip to soothe my throat.

Turning to look at the sky outside the window, Song Qinghuan said, "Has the prince not come back yet?"

Today's palace banquet is set at noon, so in the early morning, Shen Chuhan should be able to attend.What's more, now is the time when he and Jun Che are fighting fiercely, so naturally they can't relax.

Thinking of this, Song Qinghuan slightly curled the corners of her lips, thinking in her heart.

I don't know if Jun Che's side concubine surnamed Wei will go?If she goes, she and Jun Wan will probably make some trouble again.

But as long as it doesn't involve her precious daughter, Song Qinghuan is very free and easy. After changing the initial negative emotions, she actually has a sense of excitement about going to the battlefield.

Her intuition told her that although today's banquet was not easy, when was she, Song Qinghuan, ever afraid?
Standing up and straightening the hem of her skirt, she was about to speak when she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, it was Shen Chuhan who had returned.

Song Qinghuan raised her skirt to welcome her.

Seeing her slightly wearing makeup, a look of amazement flashed in Shen Chuhan's eyes, he quickly lowered his voice, hugged her and walked towards the room, "Ah Wan, Emperor Zhao appointed Xiao Zhuo to participate in today's reception banquet."

　The late second watch is here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)