Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

"You can't see the princess whenever you want. Just stay here and be at ease."

"Hey, where is your dear husband? Aren't you two sticking together every day?" Xiao Ziyi said while blinking with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

Jiang Yun glared at him speechlessly and said,

"He and your cousin went to interrogate Song Yue. I wonder how she went?"

"I want to go too, but Ling Yun said that Song Yue is very thoughtful and won't admit it so easily. Maybe she will make up other things. Let me wait for news."

Xiao Ziyi nodded, "I have met this Song Yue several times, she is indeed not a simple person."

"It has only been a few months since I arrived in Yangzhou, so there is no need to mention the Luo family."

"She has established friendships with several noble ladies in the city, and Princess Chen An is said to be very fond of her."

"If we didn't know what she did behind the scenes, she would be a social expert."

Jiang Yun nodded, her eyes indifferent, "She is quite powerful, but every time she sees me, she wants to stab me."

Thinking back to the previous scenes, I almost died in her hands.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yun lay on the table.

He was bored and holding the things made by Xiao Ziyi. It was obvious that he had great craftsmanship, much better than his own clumsy hands.

"I'm so bored. I wonder if the comic I was following has been updated. I really want to know the ending."

"Xiao Ziyi, please give me some ideas for the ending."

Xiao Ziyi came over and gave him a slap on the face.

"I spent so much effort making these models for you, and you still asked me to serialize comics for you. Don't you want me to live?"

"Brother Xiao, please give me some spiritual food." Jiang Yun clasped his hands together with a sincere look on his face.

The door suddenly opened, and Jingchen's voice rang out, "What kind of food is this necessary?"

Jiang Yun looked again and again, "Where's Ling Yun? Didn't you go together?"

Ling Yun went straight into the house and sat down, saying, "His sister came and got tripped up. I'm afraid this matter can't be solved that way."

"His sister is the wife of the prefect, and I can't afford to offend her."

"If we can't find conclusive evidence, I'm afraid we'll have to let her go."

Xiao Ziyi hurriedly continued, "Didn't they say that the personal maid was also arrested?"

"died."

"What?" Xiao Ziyi and Jiang Yun said in unison, both shocked.

Jingchen nodded, "He died this morning. Before he died, he shouted that he was proving his innocence and dying to show his determination."

"If no new evidence comes out, the most she can be charged with is spreading rumors."

"This maid is determined to protect Song Yue at all costs. The rumors are very disadvantageous to us."

Jiang Yun sat aside somewhat dejectedly, as she was not completely cleared of suspicion yet.

What if the original person pushed someone into the river and fell into the river himself?

Although he didn't do it himself, outsiders don't think so, and maybe Ling Yun was implicated.

"I want to be alone for a while and calm down." Jiang Yun lay down on the table with a worried look on his face.

Xiao Ziyi rubbed his shoulders to comfort him, then went out.

Seeing that there were only two people left, Jingchen stood up and walked to his side, gently stroking his head.

He said, "Don't worry, I will make her confess her crime and accept the punishment."

Jiang Yun raised her head slightly, looked at Jingchen, and said, "Thank you."

After rubbing his head with his hands for a few more times, Jingchen smiled and said, "Why, you're not angry with me anymore?"

Jiang Yun's emotion just now disappeared, and she slapped the annoying hand away in annoyance.

"Don't touch my head, it won't grow taller. And it's been a few months since the incident, how could I stay angry for so long?"

"Well, I'm still a little uncomfortable with you not being angry."

"After all, you said at the beginning that you would beat me up every time we met, but you've only beaten me three times and you're actually feeling relieved. Oh."

Jiang Yun looked at him speechlessly and said contemptuously, "You are not a masochist, are you? Huh~~"

His tone was full of disgust, and he rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

Seeing the man's puzzled expression, Jiang Yun continued, "Don't ask me what that is. Feel it for yourself."

After saying that, she went out directly. Now she couldn't calm down anymore, so she took a stroll and went to the door to wait for Lingyun.

As a result, after just a few steps, Jingchen followed and said, "You want to go find Lingyun, or I will take you there."

Jiang Yun shook her head listlessly and said,

"His sister hates me so much, and she's pregnant. I don't want to go and make myself unhappy, lest I upset everyone."

"I just want to take a walk and wait for Lingyun at the door."

Jingchen knew that he was unhappy, so he patted him on the back of his head with his big hand and chuckled.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to relax."

As he said this, his men pushed hard, and Jiang Yun was led a few steps, then grabbed his hand and shouted,

"If you pat my head again, you really won't grow taller."

As he pushed away the annoying hand, Jingchen was not annoyed and just laughed.

He started to play with his hands again, saying, "Still thinking about growing taller? You are like this now, forget it."

"Ah, of course I can still grow taller, just stop messing with my head, it's annoying."

The two of them played and joked until they reached a courtyard, which looked very well maintained.

He also built a fish pond, with many goldfish swimming in it.

There was a swing under a peach tree, and the swing seat was also made of silk.

"Wow~ This place is so beautiful, a dream house. But I remember this isn't where you live?"

Jiang Yun started the mode of Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, walking around and looking around, marveling at the ancient people's craftsmanship and aesthetics, which are really amazing.

Jingchen didn't answer, with warmth in his eyes, he pulled Jiang Yun over and pressed her onto the swing.

He said with a smile, "How about I serve you today and push the swing for you?"

Jiang Yun chuckled twice, "Come on, I'll enjoy it too."

Jingchen not only pushed the swing, but also told jokes to make him happy.

Jingchen's hearty laughter could be heard from the yard from time to time, accompanied by Jiang Yun's giggles.

While the two of them were having fun, the maids and servants had already informed Princess Zhao Yuning.

At this time, Zhao Yuning was embroidering small clothes for her son, and her personal maid Shaoyao came over and whispered something.

Zhao Yuning put down her needle and thread, and asked unsurely, "Did you really go to Biluoyuan?"

Shaoyao looked at her master carefully and said,

"Yes, princess. The two of them were laughing and joking all the way. After entering the yard, the prince gave the man a swing."

"After that, I stayed there for more than half an hour and left the yard before dinner."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuning's face turned gloomy and he said nothing.

Although their marriage was arranged on paper, Zhao Yuning had already secretly fallen in love with the tall and handsome Jingchen.

He was even happier when he knew that they were going to get married, and Jingchen was not like the other noble sons who were spoiled.

On the contrary, he was very considerate in dealing with people. More importantly, he had never taken a concubine in the three years since his marriage, and had never even had a close friend or a lover.

Zhao Yuning felt sweet in her heart. When other wives from aristocratic families gathered together, they would always praise her for being so lucky to have such a loving husband.

But since she came back from a short stay at her mother's house a few months ago, she felt something had changed.

Outsiders may not know, but she can feel it.

Jingchen often stared at the peach tree for a long time, and sometimes he would smile at his fingers.

Zhao Yuning was very concerned about everything about Jingchen, so naturally she noticed the tiny scar on his finger.

After the scar faded, Jingchen was depressed for a long time.

A few days later, Jingchen cleaned up the courtyard closest to his study and personally supervised the renovation.

He moved the peach tree, built a swing, and even selected the fabric for the cushion himself.

He also personally wrote the Biluo Courtyard, and it can be said that he personally participated in the arrangement of everything inside.

After the yard was built, no one else was allowed to enter except himself.

The servant who was sent to inquire said that no one was living there, and there was only a set of light blue clothes and a shoe on the bed.

Zhao Yuning knew that Jingchen had fallen in love with someone else.

But no matter how much he asked, there were no women inside or outside the mansion.

She once tentatively asked Jingchen whether he wanted to marry a concubine. What was Jingchen's answer at that time?

He said there would not be a concubine, asked her not to have any extra thoughts, and left.

Zhao Yuning had just let down her guard, but half a month ago, Jingchen received a letter, and a smile always appeared on his usually calm and handsome face.

The Biluo Courtyard was swept again and again, and many new clothes were bought.

While no one was paying attention, Shaoyao took a look and saw that the clothes were mostly blue and white.

The shoes are also small and exquisite, and there is also a box of delightful little items.