Cheng Xiaoxiao was finally willing to confess, but the expression on Zhu Rong's face was even more gloomy than just now.

No way. Did she think I was lying to her?

Am I, Queen Cheng Xiao Xiao, the kind of person who lies?

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who had been strangled by one hand, had to reach out and fumble to her waist, and with extreme difficulty, she took out a note from there and raised it towards Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong gave Cheng Xiao Xiao a wary glance, signaling Cheng Xiao Xiao who was holding up the note,

"You open it!"

You're not! Are you afraid it'll be poisoned once you open it?

Have you secret guards ever experienced so many tricks?

Cheng Xiaoxiao was a bit helpless, but still obediently listened to Zhu Rong and opened the note.

She couldn't help but want her aunt to smile when she saw the note.

She couldn't care less if she was still in danger or not, she just felt so sweet at heart all the time.

That's right, the one who could make Cheng Xiaoxiao happy from the heart could naturally only be Chu Yunshen.

This note was exactly what Chu Yunshen had written to Cheng Xiaoxiao within Flower Street.

At that time, Cheng Xiaoxiao had just been rescued and fed medicine and was still unconscious. In order to prevent Cheng Xiaoxiao from running away, so Chu Yunshen purposely left this note to Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Cheng Xiaoxiao had always regarded this note as a treasure, in her own words,

This note was the first thing Chu Yunshen had given her, a loving note written by Chu Yunshen himself, still bearing his flavor.

What a wonderful and precious memory!

It's natural to keep something so meaningful and carry it with you!

Don't say it's useless. It must have a value!

This was even the proof that she and Chu Yunshen had developed love, besides, didn't this come in handy now?

So the more Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the note in her hand, the more she looked at it, and if it wasn't for the fact that the situation at the moment didn't allow for it and it wasn't very appropriate, she could have hugged and kissed the note a few more times.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's thoughts had already traveled too far into the void, and Zhu Rong did not know when he had loosened his confinement on Cheng Xiaoxiao, staring at Cheng Xiaoxiao with an incredulous face without moving his eyes.

"You, you and the Lord ..."

Zhu Rong had wanted to continue to ask, but with such an obvious tone of concern on the note she didn't even need to ask anymore.

"Take care of yourself, I'm in the room across the hall, I'll be back soon."

Check back soon ...

The Lord and the woman in front of him were already close to this extent!

This harsh and familiar handwriting made Zhu Rong have to believe that this was her family lord's handwriting.

Receiving such shocking news at once, Zhu Rong, even if she was as cool as she was, was unable to digest her emotions for a while.

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't ask much, but just followed Zhu Rong's words with a silly catch,

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's what you think."

She would have nodded, but she couldn't help but grunt in pain as soon as she tugged on her neck.

She had to cover her neck and speak in an airy voice to keep her voice from inviting the others.

Hearing that Cheng Xiaoxiao had admitted it herself, Zhu Rong's expression became even more surprised, she looked complicated and surveyed Cheng Xiaoxiao once again, there seemed to be some puzzlement and regret in those eyes?

Cheng Xiaoxiao felt that Zhu Rong was not misunderstanding something about her, but it seemed like it was too late to explain now, and it also seemed a bit redundant?

Zhu Rong what is the meaning of this expression that she had 'spoiled' Chu Yunshen ah?

I don't know if it's because her brain is really too big, but I always feel that Zhu Rong has so much meaning in it ah.

To be honest Zhu Rong did feel a bit 'sorry', hearing Cheng Xiaoxiao personally admit her suspicions, Zhu Rong's heart had already been startled by a thousand waves.

Lord, Lord this is, too, too much of a rush!

Zhu Rong looked at the childish Cheng Xiaoxiao in front of him, with her big innocent eyes and her guileless attitude towards others.

She's still a little girl, both in appearance and in nature.

If Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that Zhu Rong had lifted her up so much, she would have been overjoyed.

It's not her fault that she looks frozen, but young at heart is a compliment, right? That she's still young at heart?

These were only clear in Zhu Rong's own heart, after all, she wasn't sure what Zhu Rong's true thoughts were right now.

All in all, Zhu Rong took it for granted that Cheng Xiaoxiao was still a young child who had not yet been exposed to the world, and did not put her in the same category as her peers at all.

Otherwise Zhu Rong wouldn't have had this thought, that his own master was 'an old cow eating young grass'?

Thinking that he had only just moved against the future crown princess, Zhu Rong went up to make amends,

"Your Highness, I am much offended just now."

King, Your Highness?

She really did misunderstand!

Cheng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide, and even purposely separated a hand to hold her chin, looking at Zhu Rong with a surprised expression.

But hearing Zhu Rong call himself Madam, you don't say, Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart was quite cool.

"You can call me Dash, it's not quite appropriate to call the crown princess."

The heart is happy, but the face of the reserve or to have, Cheng Xiaoxiao coyly whispered to Zhu Rong said.

Zhu Rong gave another knowing nod, and when he opened his mouth again he had indeed changed his address.

"By the way, when is that courtesan by your side coming back?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao picks his identity also dare not stay here more, think of just went to get the reward silver Xiaotao, finally uneasy to ask a sentence.

"It's okay, Peachy is my handler and is now outside on guard."

Zhu Rong whispered in relief.

Only then did Cheng Xiaoxiao completely put her heart down, she carefully twisted her neck, wanting to reach out and rub it but not daring to touch it.

Seeing that the place on Cheng Xiaoxiao's neck that wasn't covered by the collar was already a bruise and purple, and thinking about the strength of her hands that could crush walnuts on a regular basis, Zhu Rong went to the dresser and took out a white porcelain bottle.

"What is it?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't immediately reach out to take the bottle in Zhu Rong's hand, but asked suspiciously.

The bottle looks like something from Mubai, some kind of wound medicine?

Sure enough, Zhu Rong changed her tone and told Cheng Xiaoxiao somewhat mysteriously, "For you to use this, this is what Mu Bai gave to Little Brother Five, none of us have it."

Neither of you have one. Then where did you get this bottle?

Cheng Xiaoxiao shrugged her eyebrows and signaled Zhu Rong with her eyes.

I didn't expect Zhu Rong's tone to suddenly become a little more ambiguous,

"This time, the mission is significant, so Xiao Wu brother is willing to take it out and lend it to me, and I have to return it when I go back. Don't you think Mubai he ..."

"Feel what?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao hadn't reacted for a moment, and she asked back rhetorically.

"Feeling the Little Five ..."

Zhu Rong's eyes became cryptic, only quietly locking eyes with Cheng Xiaoxiao's large black and white eyes.

Xiao Wu must not have suffered a lot from Mubai's attacks in order to get this medicine!

But what was Zhu Rong thinking?

Hey, poor Xiao Wu, disliked by her and disliked by Mubai, and now also by subordinates speculation ...

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly widened her eyes and covered her mouth at Zhu Rong doing her best not to cry out.

Young lady, are you really an ancient person? You have such a big brain, does your boss Xiaowu know about it?

Cheng Xiaoxia managed to slow down, and was about to communicate more deeply with Zhu Rong, a 'fellow traveler', when she realized that Zhu Rong had quickly put away the light in his eyes and said with a cold face,

"Consider this an apology for the medicine you'll use first. As for the rest ..."

Zhu Rong suddenly bent down again and whispered into Cheng Xiaoxiao's ear,

"Next time."

After a long time, Cheng Xiaoxiao asked Zhu Rong why she suddenly changed her face at that time, and Zhu Rong, who had a great leap in thinking, actually said that she just felt that it was too late in the day and it was not good to keep Cheng Xiaoxiao.

And at that time Cheng Xiaoxiao had long known that beneath Zhu Rong's cool persona, there was actually a burning soul of gossip.

You're going to say why Zhu Rong was able to tell Cheng Xiao Xiao what she was imagining in her heart so easily, without fear that Cheng Xiao Xiao would treat her as an alien?

This is the tacit understanding between 'fellow travelers' ah, confirmed eyes, all are unconventional people.

This night, the palace maid Cheng Xiaoxiao took her reward silver and joyfully bounced back to the Jinxiu Palace.

The journey back was accompanied by Xiaotao, although Xiaotao was Zhu Rong's subordinate, her nature was extraordinarily similar to Cheng Xiaoxiao.

The two are similar in odor, all the way to chat that is hot and heavy, when a look hate each other.

This night, Chu Hongyi, who had warmed up the dishes several times and changed them several times, finally waited for the evening meal for the two of them with Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Of course that full table was still wrapped up by Cheng Xiaoxiao in the end.

And this night, our original night and day dreaming His Highness King Jing - Chu Yunshen, actually properly lost sleep.

In the large silk bed where he was the only one left, Chu Yunshen tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

With the rustling sound of clothes rubbing together, the candles in Chu Yunshen's room were still lit.

The mattress, full of folds, showed only signs of having been laid on, not at all of the owner who should have been lying there.

Chu Yunshen stood in front of the desk wearing only his middle garment and his outer robe, he pursed his thin lips and looked at the large spread of things laid out in front of him.

From a distance it looked more like a lot of paper, scattered to take up an entire table.

Right in the center were several portraits of women, but each one depicted the same woman, with big eyes and blue clothes, the very same Cheng Xiaoxiao that Chu Yunshen had only seen today.

Next to the portrait was a lot of paper that had been drawn in a messy manner, and a closer look would show that apart from a small amount of ink clumps, there were more ghostly-like handwriting.

These were all written for Chu Yunshen to read when Cheng Xiaoxiao was catatonic, and the most recent one was written when Cheng Xiaoxiao was bargaining with Chu Yunshen over the matter of entering the palace.

Chu Yunshen also did not know how he had all stayed, but also all well preserved, a sheet was not lost.

He didn't smell the familiar scent of milk or the usual furry warmth tonight, and surprisingly when he did revert somewhat to the state he was in when he was alone, he couldn't sleep all night.

Can't sleep so you get up and read this stuff?

Chu Yunshen had felt that something was wrong with him, standing in front of the desk with his hand resting on his chin in contemplation for a long time before he put everything on the table back again as it was.

A long-lost call came from the birdcage.

It's that bird of hers.

You didn't even bring such an important thing with you to the palace?

I'm sure it's careless, and all I can think about is eating and drinking.

Chu Yunshen shook his head helplessly, but the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised in an arc.

He gathered his outer robes about him and paused, his feet still walking toward the birdcage.

As the door to the birdcage was opened, the chirping in the treasure box subsided instantly.

Chu Yunshen placed the treasure letter into his palm and stretched out the index finger of his other hand to gently tap the emerald green cover of the treasure letter.

Inside the room, however, it was so quiet that only Chu Yunshen's own breathing could be heard, and the precious letter in his palm had not moved since the birdcage door was opened.

"Did she explain that to you before she left?"

Chu Yunshen murmured to the small and exquisite treasure letter in his palm.

There was still silence in all directions, and Chu Yunshen waited for a while without waiting for the sound he wanted to hear.

He froze, withdrawing the touch in his eyes with some amusement.

What was he doing, actually talking to himself at the treasure letter.

And what if the chick does respond?

The voice he really wanted to hear, he knew exactly where it was.