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Because Liu Rongzhi went to meet Shen Yunpo, only Jing Cheng and Shen Cuo were sitting at the dining table relatively silent at the moment.

Shen Cuo was thinking about her aunt and was a little absent-minded, looking out the door from time to time, while Jing Cheng looked at her secretly and probingly, his thoughts were turning back and forth.

Shen Cuo is Liu Rongzhi's only daughter, no matter what her previous status is, she will return to the clan one day sooner or later, so although seeing her today is not within Jingcheng's expectation, it is not very unexpected, it is only a matter of time.

As for seeing Shen Yunpo, Jing Cheng really didn't think about it at all.You must know that her aunt hid the leader very tightly.

He even stayed at home in order to accompany her, but now he suddenly introduced Shen Yunpo to her, which obviously had a deeper meaning.

"Look at what?"

Shen Cuo's five senses are keen, even if he is a little absent-minded, it is impossible to ignore Jing Cheng's gaze.

She originally wanted to ignore the other party, but Liu Rongzhi did not return for a long time, and Jing Cheng became more and more unscrupulous, so she couldn't bear it.

In the past, she would not allow others to peek at herself with such rude eyes.

Jing Cheng is a princess, and she has a part of her temperament that refuses to admit defeat. She was annoyed by the surprise of Shen Cuo at the first sight just now, and now she will not show an attitude of being afraid of Shen Cuo even if she pretends to be.

"Why, are you an ugly girl without salt, and you are afraid that people will not see you?"

Shen Cuo looked at Jingcheng in surprise, as if she had said something incomprehensible.

"Do I want to show you if I look good?"

Jingcheng choked, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, Shen Cuo continued: "I don't know you well, if it wasn't for meeting aunt, who would want to have dinner with you?"

She clearly put on a repulsive attitude, and Jing Cheng no longer concealed it, and said coldly, "You think Ben Gong is willing to have dinner with you? Ben Gong is just looking at it for Auntie's sake."

"In that case, why do you keep staring at me?"

"I just don't think you look like my aunt at all... Are you really my aunt's daughter?"

"Don't be my aunt, it seems so amazing. If you ask your aunt if I am your aunt's daughter, you will know? It seems that I am very rare."

Shen Miss was also the lord of the first palace in the past, and it was harsh to hear such a claim - isn't she the princess?At first glance, it is impossible to achieve martial arts without writing, and dare to be so high-spirited.

Jingcheng had never met such a rude person before, his face turned dark, and his good upbringing could hardly be maintained, and he wanted to yell at Shen Cuo.

"Heh, even the identity of a clan girl is not uncommon, you are really arrogant."

Shen Cuo frowned slightly, and looked at Jingcheng with a puzzled expression: "So... what's so rare?"

As an emperor and daughter, Jingcheng grew up listening to the deeds of her father and aunt. She has an extremely strong sense of pride in her status as a princess and the royal family. Seeing Shen Cuo's attitude, how can she bear it, and said angrily: "Where is there a king in the world?" A family that is more noble than the royal family, what kind of garlic do you pretend to be?"

"Heh, although I'm tired of Confucianism, I quite agree with Mencius' saying that "the people are more valuable than the emperor", what kind of dignity do you mean by dignity?

Is it more powerful?Is it more abundant in food and clothing?Or can the royal family have a longer life than the common people? "

She smiled contemptuously, looked at Jing Cheng and said, "I just like and dislike the royal family, it has nothing to do with your character.

I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded as a princess. It seems that my instinct is not prejudice. "

"you--"

Jingcheng was defeated twice by Shen Cuo, and finally found that although this person looked like his eyes were above the top, he was full of eloquence and could make people speechless, so it was really inappropriate to have a verbal dispute with her.

"I don't want you, you, you, let's just say it straight. I rarely see my aunt today, and I don't want to have an insignificant dispute with you. It's better not to force a conversation later."

"Hmph, I can't ask for it!"

"And don't keep staring at me because I'm pretty."

Jingcheng had never been so angry, nor had he been so deflated. At this moment, his face was flushed with anger, but he could only tilt his head fiercely.

Silence quickly spread in the room, Jingcheng was so angry that he couldn't continue to think, only thinking about teaching such a rude niece, I am afraid that the teacher that my aunt has taken a fancy to is not a good person.

Alas, no matter how wise my aunt is, she is still blinded by love.She used to think that it was unreasonable for her aunt to spend her whole life with the leader of the Demon Cult despite her grandmother's fierce opposition, and now she is even more determined.

Jing Cheng was thinking about how to report this matter to his mother after returning to the palace.At this moment, Shen Cuo suddenly stood up and greeted the door.

Jing Cheng subconsciously looked at her, only to see that Shen Cuo, who was still irritated just now, showed a pure and innocent smile like a child.

Soon, two figures appeared by the door, one was the eldest princess Jingcheng was familiar with, and the other...

"Auntie!" Shen Cuo walked up to the two of them quickly, and said repeatedly to another woman in white, "Wu Wang misses you so much, do you remember Wu Wang? Are you feeling better?"

Jingcheng had already seen Shen Yunpo's face clearly at this time, and couldn't return to his senses for a long while.

She originally thought that Shen Cuo's appearance was already rare in the world, but only when she saw Shen Yunpo did she understand what it means to have white teeth and star eyes, a ruthless face, and a fairy face without a face.

The visitor has a tall body, hair like ink clouds, elegant clothes and elegant appearance, but there is a hazy look between his brows and eyes, which makes people feel sad when they look at it.

The other party seemed to have noticed her gaze, and the emptiness looked over lightly, and there was a soft light in the light-colored pupils.

Jing Cheng unconsciously held his breath, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had also stood up at some point.

"I didn't spend your birthday with you this year, Auntie, I'm sorry Wuwang."

Shen Yun broke his mouth and said to Shen Cuo, but his eyes were looking at Jingcheng, and a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Jing Cheng heard her voice, and felt it was like pearls and jade falling on a plate, and the breeze caressing bamboo, it was elegant, fresh and extremely pleasant.

And those eyes, which were lighter than ordinary people, seemed to have the power to suck people into them, but she couldn't think about anything else just by being looked at by her like this.

Although Jingcheng didn't know the exact age of Shen Yunpo, but since she was her aunt's favorite, he must be over the age of standing.

However, she couldn't see any trace of age on Shen Yunpo's body, even younger than her aunt.And Shen Cuo are more like sisters than aunts and nephews.

Although the two look similar, their temperaments are completely different.

With tears in his eyes, Shen Cuo shook his head and said, "Don't blame Auntie, it's because Wu Wang couldn't rush back. Did you receive the gift I sent back during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Shen Yunpo withdrew his gaze from Jingcheng, looked at Shen Cuo and said, "Well, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made is delicious, and I also prepared a gift for Wuwang. Didn't you always want a jade flute? I bought one, and the sound quality is completely different from that of Zizhu..."

Her voice is cold and ethereal, but there is an indescribable warmth and softness, which makes the listener feel an indescribable peace of mind and trust.

Seeing the three of them standing together, Jing Cheng felt inexplicably at a loss.She wanted to speak out, but felt that Shen Yunpo should not be disturbed, and wanted to step forward, but felt that she was too abrupt.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Liu Rongzhi interrupted the aunt and nephew's reminiscence, pulled Shen Yunpo and said: "If you have something to say, sit down and talk, don't stand at the door. I said before that I would introduce Jingcheng to you. Look at her." We are all waiting."

Before Shen Yunpo said anything, Shen Cuo already showed dissatisfaction, and looked at Jingcheng angrily with a puffy face.But Jing Cheng had no time to pay attention to her at all at this time, a shy blush rose on his face.

"aunt……"

Liu Rongzhi led Shen Yunpo to the table, Shen Cuo, who was like a rabid dog before, followed Shen Yunpo like a docile sheep, with an expression like a child.

But Jingcheng couldn't laugh at her at this moment, and even began to reflect on his ignorant and narrow guesses just now.

"Jingcheng, this is wrong's aunt, who was also the former leader of Tianming Sect. Now she is the long history of the aunt's house, and she is also a person who is valued by the aunt. You can call her Aunt Shen."

"This..." Jingcheng has always listened to Liu Rongzhi's words, but at this time he couldn't pronounce the word "Aunt Shen". Shen Yunpo looks so young, but also so unearthly, calling her Aunt Shen is really a shame. ...

"Auntie, I'd better call her Shen Changshi or Shen Jiaozhu."

Liu Rongzhi twitched his brows, Shen Yunpo looked at Jingcheng and said, "Is your name Jingcheng? Have I met you somewhere?"

Jingcheng always felt that Shen Yunpo's voice and gaze seemed to have deep meaning, and when she looked at him like this, he felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Jingcheng is just my title... I probably haven't seen you since I can remember, otherwise I wouldn't have no impression of someone like the leader."

Shen Yunpo showed regret: "So that's it, I don't remember the past, I just think you are quite familiar, the abrupt princess."

Jing Cheng opened his eyes but didn't know how to respond, so he shook his head.

She has never been so flustered, annoyed and blamed herself——

Her reaction not only embarrassed her aunt, but also left a bad impression on Master Shen.

Liu Rongzhi touched Shen Yunpo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Among my brother's daughters, Jing Cheng is the most like me, probably because you think she looks familiar."

Jingcheng and Liu Rongzhi are somewhat similar, Shen Yunpo looked at Liu Rongzhi and then at Jingcheng, nodded and said: "No wonder, Jingcheng is so young, I didn't realize it at the moment."

Jing Cheng's heart sank when he heard it, and he avoided Liu Rongzhi's gaze with some guilt, but Shen Cuo had already covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Liu Rongzhi looked quite young, but after all, he was over thirty, so he couldn't be more youthful than a girl in her prime.

Shen Yunpo said that Jingcheng was young and beautiful, so he never noticed the similarity between the two. Although he didn't belittle Liu Rongzhi, he obviously meant something.

Liu Rongzhi's face darkened slightly, but he didn't get angry at Shen Yunpo, he just glanced at the guilty Jing Cheng and the snickering Shen Cuo, and asked the maid to serve the dishes.

Although Shen Yunpo had listened to Liu Rongzhi's explanation, he still seemed to be very curious about Jingcheng, looked straight at her, and took the initiative to talk: "You just said that Jingcheng is your title, so what is your boudoir's name?" ?”

Although the girl's boudoir name cannot be shown to outsiders like in the past, Jing Cheng still has some concerns as an emperor, and looked at Liu Rongzhi hesitantly.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Shen Yunpo asked again: "Are you called Yanyan?"

Jingcheng looked at Shen Yunpo in surprise, and was about to answer, when the sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground sounded.

Liu Rongzhi stared at Shen Yunpo's face, not even noticing that the bowls and chopsticks in his hand were knocked to the ground.