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In the early morning of the next day, Yu Songling was not too surprised by Chengying beside him, he still got up lazily and gracefully, washed up, and Chengying was still standing straight beside him, quietly waiting for his order .The thing about last night was that the two of them discussed it as if they kept silent.

"Your current situation is not suitable for being a shadow guard anymore." After dinner, Yu Songling said, "Go back and cultivate yourself."

Cheng Ying just listened quietly, but did not answer. He knew in his heart that what Yu Songling said was right. In the past few months, his internal strength has been deteriorating, and his reaction ability has become slower than before. He stayed by Yu Songling like this. It can't protect him at all.

"You move to live in my palace. There is a quiet garden in my place, where you can feel at ease~ raise your baby." As soon as the word "nurture baby" came out, both of them blushed, "These bank notes You take it."

Yu Songling took out a dozen banknotes from her pocket and put them in Chengying's hands.Cheng Ying looked at the bank notes one by one, with painful and sad eyes, [It turns out that in your eyes, I am really no different from those young men. 〕A feeling of humiliation welled up in her heart, Chengying knelt down on the ground, raised the bank note above her head with both hands, and said coldly: "This subordinate will notify other shadow guards to take over my position, and I will return to I don’t need these bank notes for my own residence, so please take them back!”

"Your residence?" Yu Songling frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction, "You can bear it, can the child in your stomach bear it?! In the palace, there are always servants serving you, so it will be better. As for These banknotes, hmph, if you want people to serve you well, you must first reward them well. You don’t need to understand the rules in the palace, but you must remember this one. The palace is not the Shadow Pavilion, not because the sword in your hand is enough. Just enough profit."

Yu Songling stuffed the silver ticket into Chengying's hand again, and his tone became gentler, "There seems to be no wine in Jingyuan's wine cellar, you go and ask someone to match it, I'll finish the business here, and go back and have a good time with you have a drink."

"Master~will~see me?" Chengying opened her eyes wide in disbelief, watching the change of Yu Songling's mouth shape.

"Yes." Yu Songling chuckled, turned and left with a trace of joy that he didn't realize.

Situ Rong felt that his body was fine, so he didn't want to stay in the room anymore, so he hugged Tang Ji and dragged Tang Xuan to the yard to bask in the sun early in the morning.When the warm golden light sprinkled on his body, he looked at Tang Xuan next to him, and then at the sleeping face in his arms that resembled Tang Xuan, his heart was filled with indescribable satisfaction.

"Xuan, look, isn't that person the fourth prince's shadow guard?" Situ Rong suddenly pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Tang Xuan looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a person busy in front of the stove, wasn't it Chengying, the fourth prince's shadow guard.

"Why is he here?" Situ Rong asked strangely, "Didn't the Fourth Prince have a cook?"

"who knows……"

"Stop!—Don't run!—" There was a shout from a distance, Situ Rong and Tang Xuan saw that it was a gangster who had been arrested a few days ago and was spying around Jingyin Xiaozhu.He must have taken advantage of the loophole to escape from the interrogation room.

"Look at that person's footwork, it looks like the flying cloud legs of the Golden Saber Liu family." The well-informed Situ Rong immediately saw the person's origin.

"We can't let this beautiful yard be messed up." Tang Xuan was about to step forward, when he heard a "bang bang", the man knocked over the table, and all the food on the table fell to the ground.

"MD, I'm scalding to death! You stinky cook, what are you staring at me for?!" The man looked at Chengying with a frosty face, very upset, and was about to scold him again, when the pursuers behind him turned out to be The more, he was surrounded, and he drove the sword to Chengying's neck with a stride, and shouted: "You all don't come here! Otherwise, I will kill him!"

He didn't really think that those people would let him go because of a cook, but he just thought that if the archer really came later, he could use the cook as a meat shield to resist for a while.

But he never expected that those people really stopped. A few meters away from him, no one moved or spoke, but just looked at them blankly.Everyone recognized that the "cook" with the sword on his neck was none other than Lord Chengying, the shadow guard who was close to the Fourth Prince.If he was injured, he would not be able to move with a few heads.

The man was still secretly delighted that these people were so easy to fool, but in the next moment, he couldn't be happy anymore, because the sword he was holding was clearly in the hands of the cook, and what surprised him most was that he The hand holding the sword was actually at his feet at this moment.

【Is he a ghost? ! ] Thinking of this, he felt unstable and fell to the ground.The hands and feet are gone, only the severed ones are still bleeding.

"Ah!!—" Amidst a mournful wail, the servant did not take the man down.

"What a fast sword..." Tang Xuan said.

"What a ruthless attack..." Situ Rong said.

Chengying just stared at the overturned vegetables and remained silent.

The fourth prince walked over at some point, picked up a chicken leg on the ground, blew on the sticky soil, and ate it with relish.

"Master~" Chengying was taken aback by this move, not to mention Chengying, even Situ Rong and Tang Xuan were dumbfounded.No one would believe that the majestic fourth prince actually ate vegetables that were stained with dirt on the ground.

Yu Songling ate small mouthfuls, eating carefully and politely.Although Tang Xuan didn't believe in being born noble or humble, he had to admit that years of edification and training in royal etiquette made Yu Songling so calm and elegant even eating things picked up on the ground.The so-called nobility revealed in the bones, that's it.

"It tastes good, but it's a bit salty." Yu Songling chuckled.

"Master, it's all dirty, don't eat it." Cheng Ying said reassuringly.

"Hehe~" Yu Songling gently wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, "Who knows that every piece of food on the plate is hard work. Go ask Situ Rong, what should be done according to military law when food is wasted?"

"But……"

"Why do you think of cooking yourself?" Yu Songling walked to Chengying's side and asked with a smile.

"I... just... I'm leaving, I want to make some homemade dishes for my grandfather..." A blush flashed across Cheng Ying's calm and self-sufficient face, but soon returned to normal.

"Haha...not bad." Yu Songling whispered in his ear, "There is still a lot of room for improvement in your cooking skills. Practice hard, and I will taste it when I go back."

"Yes, this subordinate obeys!" Chengying clasped her fists in response.

"At this time, just say that I know." Yu Songling smiled even more.

"I... got it." Cheng Ying lowered her head even lower.

Chengying set off back to the imperial capital in the dark, Yu Songling just said "be careful on the road" before parting, and Chengying just replied "yes" respectfully.There was no parting, but Tang Xuan showed a fox-like smile, and whispered in Situ Rong's ear: "I bet you, that little shadow guard is different from the fourth prince."

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