Greetings, Ninth Uncle

The expression on her face was calm and calm, like a little girl who did something wrong admitting her mistake, without panic, as if she really just fell asleep accidentally.

Cheng Yujin saw Cheng Yuanjing fiddling around in front of the incense burner, her palms tightening.

Cheng Yuanjing seemed to have finally seen enough, and closed the gilt copper cover. He picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his fingers, and when he threw the handkerchief back to the wooden frame, he glanced at Cheng Yujin with a half-smile: "You still call me Ninth Uncle?"

Cheng Yujin bit her head: "Ninth uncle, the little girl doesn't understand what you mean..."

"After jumping out of the window next time, remember to clean up the footprints on the carpet."

Cheng Yujin lowered her head and found a pair of faint shadows on the carpet under the window. Old Marquis Cheng's house is covered with carpets, one for cold protection and the other for sound insulation. Because of the carpet, Cheng Yujin made almost no sound when she jumped in, but again, when she jumped down, she flattened a small piece of the fine fluff on the floor, the traces were very slight, and only a careful stare could see the clues.

Unexpectedly, such a small leak would be discovered by Cheng Yuanjing. Cheng Yujin knew that it was useless to say anything so far, so she immediately picked up the corner of her skirt without hesitation, knelt down neatly on the ground, and said, "His Royal Highness, the servant girl didn't mean it, the servant girl didn't hear anything..."

I was still stubborn just now, but now I am more agile. Cheng Yuanjing was noncommittal, and walked out, Cheng Yujin lowered her head, saw him approaching gradually out of the corner of her eyes, her heart was about to jump out.

However, he didn't do anything, and still walked past her in a hurry.

Cheng Yujin knelt on the ground, her heart was at a loss, and she didn't know what the immortal meant for a while. Cheng Yuanjing took two steps, turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Why are you still stunned?"

Cheng Yuanjing was impatient to listen to long speeches, and he always said half of what he said. Cheng Yujin asked subconsciously, "What?"

After speaking, Cheng Yujin regretted it, God, did she think she didn't die fast enough! Cheng Yujin could not wait to bite her tongue off. She was desperately searching for remedial words when she heard Cheng Yuanjing say, "Someone is coming from outside. Are you going to kneel until everyone sees it?"

Cheng Yujin was stunned for a moment, and pointed at herself suspiciously: "You mean to get me up?"

Cheng Yuanjing swept her, as if she thought she was stupid, turned around and strode away. Cheng Yujin was suffocated by his gaze, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she quickly got up and chased Cheng Yuanjing away.

There were several servants guarding outside the house, and Guan Chengyujin saw three levels inside and outside. They were really stunned when they saw Cheng Yuanjing taking Cheng Yujin out.

Why didn't they remember that Miss Cheng's family went in here?

Cheng Yujin lowered her head and followed closely behind Cheng Yuanjing. The two of them were speechless all the way, and went straight to the Chenming Courtyard. The two fair servants pushed open the door and bowed to greet Cheng Yuanjing as he entered the door, without even blinking his eyes. Cheng Yujin kept all this under her eyes, her lips pressed even tighter.

I didn't pay attention before, I just thought that Cheng Yuanjing's servant seemed to be extraordinarily disciplined, but now I look closely, only to find that his attendant is too clean and neat, his steps are broken and fast, and his every move is neat.

The more centralized the place, the more symmetrical and tidy it is. Among the people Cheng Yuanjing served closely, there were no women, they were all white-faced and beardless servants. Are these people really little servants?

Cheng Yujin didn't dare to think about it, she was afraid that she would not be able to get out of this door if she thought deeply. Cheng Yujin followed Cheng Yuanjing into the door, the attendant who opened the door looked at her calmly, and seeing that Cheng Yuanjing didn't give any orders, he closed the door quietly and retired.

There was a soft "click" sound when the door was closed, and Cheng Yujin's legs softened and she almost knelt down. She felt that it was not just the door that had just been closed, but her life as well.

Cheng Yuanjing walked into the study and put some of the things he carried with him on the Duobao Pavilion. After he put it away, he turned around and saw Cheng Yujin's face, he couldn't help laughing: "Now you know what you're afraid of? Didn't you have a lot of courage just now. "

He dared to speak nonsense with his eyes open and lied to him in front of his face. He was in her heart, just so mindless?

Cheng Yujin knelt down without saying a word, wishing to swear to God: "Your Highness, I really didn't hear anything, and I won't say anything when I go back. I'm just a little girl, and my biggest wish in life is to marry a rich man. Powerful husband-in-law, keep me safe for the rest of my life. Your lord has a lot, so please spare me."

Cheng Yuanjing smiled and asked slowly, "Didn't you say you fell asleep? How did you know that I was talking to the old marquis?"

Cheng Yujin said with deliberation: "The minister did fall asleep accidentally, and I vaguely heard voices talking, but I didn't hear anything..."

Cheng Yuanjing looked at her with a smile: "How dare you lie to me?"

Cheng Yujin finally reacted, and dared this ancestor to bite and not let go, just dissatisfied that she lied and lied to him? Cheng Yujin said in her heart that you should have said it earlier, and she immediately changed her mouth: "I'm not completely asleep either..."

"Ok?"

"Actually, the minister was afraid that His Highness the Crown Prince would blame him, so he could only use the excuse of falling asleep to make His Highness feel at ease. The minister was lonely and helpless. Although she was the eldest daughter, her adoptive mother was indifferent, and her biological mother was staring at her. If something happened to the minister, she would even beg for mercy. No one. I'm really scared, so I can only do this, not to deceive Your Highness... Your Highness!"