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Yu Songling saw that Feimo was tired from crying, so he asked someone to take him back to his room to rest, and watched the incision of Fengweiqin by himself, sporadic fragments of these days flashed in his mind.How can I be fascinated by someone I've only met once?The so-called love at first sight and meeting Songling has always been absurd.But for Feimo, he was indeed fascinated by others when he first met him. His piano sound, his voice and smile deeply attracted my eyes, but it was just attracting.

Yu Songling's heart was moved, he knew what it was like.The cuffs soaked by Feimo's tears are not yet dry, but Yu Songling doesn't have much impression of his tearful eyes. Thinking of the tears that Chengying shed due to pain when she gave birth to Yanrui, although it was several months ago The silent teardrops, like wax oil dripping from a candle, dripped into my heart, painful.

For a prince who was born in an emperor's family and can live to his 20s in peace, the trick of framing him has long been the remaining tricks. Yu Songling is not surprised that Feimo wants to frame Chengying He was more concerned about how a luthier who had only been in the mansion for 10 days knew that Chengying's swordsmanship was the number one under his command.

Creating such traces of using a sword in the left hand is nothing more than giving people the illusion that the sword in the left hand has such strength, and the sword in the right hand must be stronger.And such a superb swordsmanship can only be achieved by Cheng Ying.

Yu Songling hooked the corners of her lips, and secretly smiled, saying that she was clever but was misunderstood by cleverness.Everyone in the manor knows that Chengying's swordsmanship is superb, but only a few people know that Chengying is actually a left-hander. His left-handed sword is more fierce and powerful than his right-handed sword. The reason why he usually only uses his right hand is because he It is rare to meet someone worthy of his left hand.Yu Songling didn't expose Feimo's lies, but just wanted to see how big a fish he was, and figure out how long the line and fat bait he should prepare.

The next morning, Chengying brought breakfast to Yu Songling, but she saw Feimo slowly approaching at the kitchen door.

"From now on, I will deliver the master's breakfast." Feimo raised his eyebrows and looked at Chengying, his eyes filled with the provocation and arrogance of a victor, "Master, because of the little relationship between you and him in the past, I can't bear to face you directly." You said, but you should also be smarter, you are a prince and a dragon among men, how can you be bound by one person, after a long time, you will naturally get tired of it, and you need a new taste."

Chengying ignored him, still holding the porridge in her hand.

"Didn't you hear what I said?!" Chengying's indifference caused Feimo's face to be sullen, "I'm not interested in you anymore, why should you deceive yourself and bring shame on yourself!"

"I'm not deceiving myself, it's you who are deceiving me." Chengying's voice was very calm, "Master will never bear it, if he loses interest in a person, he will definitely make him disappear in the most direct way,"

"En?" Feimo looked at Chengying in surprise, and he found that he seemed to have underestimated this opponent.

"I've been with him for almost eight years." Cheng Ying smiled slightly, and said lightly, "I know better than you how cruel his heart is."

"What are you guys talking about?" Yu Songling walked slowly, looked at Feimo and Chengying who were confronting each other, and smiled lightly.

"It's time for breakfast." Cheng Ying didn't answer his question.

"It's not urgent." Yu Songling waved his hand, telling Feimo to go back to the room first, then turned to Chengying and said, "Come with me."

Yu Songling brought Chengying to Yu Yanrui's room, suddenly raised his hand and shook it in front of Chengying, Chengying saw a shallow mark on his finger.

"This is it?" Cheng Ying looked at him puzzled.

"Rui'er's tooth marks." Yu Songling said mysteriously.

"Really? He... has teeth?" Cheng Ying's eyes flashed with joy.

"Well, I felt it when he bit my finger just now." Yu Songling showed a childlike smile, "It should have just started to grow, and I can't tell it yet."

Chengying picked up Yu Yanrui who was babbling in the cradle and entertained herself, and said softly: "Rui'er is good, open your mouth and show daddy."

Yu Yanrui was not willing to listen to him, she just lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, ignoring him.

"You can't do this, look at me." Yu Songling stretched out that invincible finger in a teaching tone, dangling in front of Yu Yanrui, and it really quickly caught his attention. When his fingers brushed past his lips provocatively again, Yu Yanrui quickly opened his mouth and bit it. The moment he opened his mouth, Yu Songling quickly withdrew his hand and sent Chengying's finger past.

"It's a front tooth." Cheng Ying felt a little bit of hardness under her fingertips, and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Yu Yanrui found out that he was cheated, and grinned dissatisfiedly as if he was about to cry. Chengying kissed him gently on the cheek, and gently rubbed against him. This action was very useful to Yu Yanrui, and it was comfortable with his eyes closed. enjoying.Yu Songling was warmed by the scene in front of her, and stretched out her arms to hold Chengying and the child in her arms.

The arm touched Chengying's waist, and he felt that he was slightly stiff, although it was only for a moment, Yu Songling still noticed it.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Yu Songling asked a little strangely.

"No, no..." Chengying replied that he didn't mean it.

"It's... because of Feimo?" Yu Songling seemed to understand something from his flickering eyes.

"I..." Being told what was on his mind, Chengying was a little at a loss.

"Why? I can accommodate nineteen, why can't you accommodate a Feimo?" Yu Songling frowned, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Heh~~" Chengying smiled wryly, with a trace of helplessness and apology, "I'm not you... I don't think I can learn your self-confidence..."

After returning to the room, Yu Songling was still thinking about what Chengying said just now. "Could it be that you don't have the slightest trust in me?" Yu Songling muttered to himself, his chest seemed to be pressed heavily by something, making him breathless and extremely depressed.

"Master, the tea is cold, I'll change it for you." Hua Yu came over and poured out the tea in the cup, and brewed another cup for him.

"Hua Yu, do you think Cheng Ying is sincere to me?" Yu Songling asked lightly, seemingly unintentionally.

"Naturally it is sincere." Hua Yu blurted out without thinking, "Master Chengying's affection for you can be seen by anyone with long eyes."

"Oh?" Yu Songling chuckled, "Then how do you think I treat him?"

"This..." Hua Yu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "My lord is also very considerate to Master Chengying."

Huayu grew up under the watchful eyes of Yu Songling, and his little thought could not escape Yu Songling's eyes, and he smiled wryly in his heart: "It seems that in his eyes, my feelings for Chengying are far less than his feelings for me. He That’s what you think, but what about Chengying himself?” Looking back carefully, he can tolerate nineteen because he believes that Chengying only has himself in his heart, and half of this self-confidence is due to his natural imperial spirit, while the other half is It was given by Chengying.From the training of the emperor's family since childhood, I can't show my likes and dislikes to anyone or anything, and I can't let people see my hobbies. This is true for eating vegetables and treating others.

"Is it because of my tepidity that makes you feel uneasy?" Yu Songling asked silently in his heart.

"I'm not you... I don't think I can learn your self-confidence..."

When Chengying said this, the loneliness in his eyes lingered in his mind. Although he didn't know how to express his love in his heart, Yu Songling felt that some things were things, and it was necessary to try.

"Tell me, is he angry with me? Does he think that I don't trust him?" Cheng Ying said to Yu Yanrui with a depressed face, shaking the cradle.The baby in the cradle opened its big innocent eyes and tilted its head to look at him, obviously not understanding what he meant.

"But I'm stupid. When he asks me, I will answer honestly... I am his shadow guard, so I shouldn't lie to him... But if my truth makes him unhappy..." Cheng Ying muttered to himself for a long time, and finally stood up as if he made up his mind. He was going to do something that he was very bad at——explain.