Greetings, Ninth Uncle

It was dark in the apse, and Cheng Yujin had nothing to do, so she dug out Old Madam Cheng's things to see. She didn't understand it at first, thinking about what Madam Cheng had done for her Taoist book, until she turned two pages and saw a very detailed diagram.

Cheng Yujin was stunned for a moment, then closed the page with a bang.

She blushed with shame and anger, and wanted to throw the box out immediately. What is Mrs. Cheng thinking about every day? Cheng Yujin was so solemn, why did Cheng Yujin think it was important, and this was the result?

Cheng Yujin was embarrassed and annoyed, and gritted her teeth with anger. However, no matter how angry she is, she doesn't dare to be impulsive. This kind of thing can't be left indiscriminately. If she is accidentally turned over by the palace staff, what face does she have as a princess?

Cheng Yujin was in a hurry to find a place to hide, when a voice came from behind: "What are you looking at, why are you so angry?"

Chapter 103 Love

Cheng Yujin was looking for a hidden place to hide things, when Li Chengjing's voice came from behind her, she was startled, and subconsciously hid the book in her sleeve.

The sleeves are wide enough to securely cover what is in the hand. Cheng Yujin put her hand on her side, and closed the copper button of the wooden box with the other hand calmly: "Your Highness, why did you come out?"

Li Chengjing looked at the memorial in the East Hall, and he didn't know when he came back, but no one notified him. Cheng Yujin secretly felt that the palace people were slack, but thinking that there were basically Li Chengjing people inside and outside the palace, it didn't seem that the palace people were slack.

Li Chengjing saw that Cheng Yujin had something in his hand at a glance, he kept calm, and when he walked to Cheng Yujin, he spread out his hand calmly, with an unstoppable taste.

Of course Cheng Yujin refused to give it: "His Royal Highness..."

She just subconsciously called him "you", obviously guilty. Li Chengjing glanced at Cheng Yujin and leaned over to take it in her hand. Cheng Yujin clenched her fingers, and couldn't help but exert force, not wanting to go out, Li Chengjing glanced at her again, in such eyes, Cheng Yujin's hand involuntarily loosened. In a trance, the thing in his hand was taken away.

Cheng Yujin closed her eyes in despair. Li Chengjing was startled when he saw the name written on it, opened it and turned two pages, and became more speechless. He turned his head to look at Cheng Yujin, and sure enough Cheng Yujin had closed his eyes and looked desperate.

Li Chengjing looked at her like this, angry and funny, and couldn't help but tilted his head and pursed his lower lip. He sat on the slump and motioned to Cheng Yujin, "Sit first."

Cheng Yujin stood still, she tried to explain: "This is not mine..."

Li Chengjing's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at her calmly, as if to motion for her to continue. Cheng Yujin opened her mouth but was speechless, not to mention Li Chengjing, she also felt that this explanation was pale. In the inner palace of the East Palace, in her hands, what else is not hers?

Cheng Yujin was really bored. Originally, Mrs. Cheng made her own decisions, but now the black pot wants her to bear it. What is the proper way for the dignified Crown Princess to see this kind of thing in the inner hall?

Seeing Cheng Yujin's angry face and water in his eyes, Li Chengjing sighed softly, threw the book that was not serious on the table, and pulled Cheng Yujin to sit beside him: "I don't doubt you."

Li Chengjing took the initiative to hand over the steps, and Cheng Yujin would be stupid if he didn't pick it up. She sat down with Li Chengjing's strength, stretched her shoulders, and said, "My grandmother forcibly put it on me before she left."

"I know." Li Chengjing was just curious, "Why did she give you these?"

Li Chengjing paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How did you tell them about the wedding night?"

"I didn't!" Cheng Yujin denied it flatly. After she finished speaking, she was embarrassed and annoyed, "Am I the kind of person who speaks out? How could I tell others about this kind of thing?"

Li Chengjing looked at Cheng Yujin's watery eyes, which became bright with anger, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I know you didn't say it, why are you so angry?"

Cheng Yujin snorted softly, turned her face to stare at the ground, and said, "Maybe I feel like a wood, worried that I can't serve His Highness well."

Li Chengjing's eyes were full of smiles, his eyes were like obsidian immersed in water, he glanced at her lightly, and said with a smile: "Then what does the Crown Princess think? Does the Crown Princess really think she has no interest?"

Cheng Yujin still looked ahead and refused to look at Li Chengjing. Li Chengjing was not in a hurry. He picked up the book with his long arms and slowly turned two pages: "I see, it's not that you have no sense of taste at all. It's just that you don't want to."

Cheng Yujin was startled, and subconsciously denied: "How come?"

"Why not?" Li Chengjing said, "You always have a clear goal, and you know best what you want and what you don't want. Once you set your goal, no matter how difficult it is, you will go through it. Similarly, things that are meaningless to you, You have always been disdainful of your efforts."

Cheng Yujin was silent, Li Chengjing spread the book on his knees, held Cheng Yujin's shoulders with both hands, and turned her around without refusing to refuse: "You have never regarded your husband as someone to spend your life with, he is just a tool to you, you Life is a process that must be experienced. So you actively choose a husband, and actively select candidates who are beneficial to you. In the end, they are just a step for you to achieve your life goals.”

"I do not have……"

"Yujin, is there really no?" Li Chengjing looked straight into her eyes, his tone was slow, but his words were touching his heart, "You just need a man who meets your conditions, as long as you can achieve your goals, that man It doesn't matter who it is. Huo Chang Yuan, Lin Qingyuan, and I are all the same."