"Xiao Yunzheng..."

It doesn't matter, believe it or not.

A Bao simply deduced from logic that Xiao Yunzheng was not stupid.

He must have known to leave a black-clad killer as a witness.

The only reason he didn't stay was probably because of another reason.

And this reason is more important than Xiao Yunzheng's own innocence.

At this moment, A Bao didn't know that Pei Guichen was standing outside the dormitory door.

Like Xie Wuai, he was waiting for A Bao's answer.

There was a long silence in the dormitory.

Until the heat from the vegetable porridge in Pei Guichen's hand gradually dissipated.

Only then did he hear A Bao sighing helplessly in the dormitory.

"I don't believe Xiao Yunzheng."

At this moment, Pei Guichen actually breathed a sigh of relief because of A Bao's words.

He remembered the look Xiao Yunzheng gave him as he hugged A Bao on the top of the cliff last night.

Provocation, taunting, and cold murderous intent.

At that time, Pei Guichen knew that Xiao Yunzheng understood a lot of things.

At the same time, in the dormitory.

A Bao and Xie Wuai waited for a long time before Pei Guichen finally knocked on the door.

Xie Wuai and A Bao looked at each other, and both siblings smiled triumphantly.

Pretending to know nothing, Abao said, "Come in."

After he finished speaking, Pei Guichen pushed the door open and walked straight towards Abao.

Seeing that the distance in front of them was actually less than three steps, he was stopped.

Xie Wuai raised his hand and placed it across Pei Guichen.

"What does my lord mean?" Pei Guichen pretended to be confused.

"I am still alive! Stay away from my sister." Xie Wuai was rarely solemn.

Upon hearing this, Pei Guichen looked at A Bao.

Leaning against the bed, A Bao smiled innocently, but said nothing and had no intention of stopping Xie Wuai from using his status as master to pressure others.

A hint of darkness flashed across Pei Guichen's eyes, and his heart sank suddenly.

He was forced to take a half step back, keeping a distance from Po.

"Your Highness caught a cold in the rain last night." Pei Guichen's expression was full of concern for A Bao, "I specially made vegetable porridge for Your Highness. It's light and warming."

In A Bao's eyes, she was always wary that the things Pei Guichen sent were poisoned.

It was just at this moment that she pretended to be touched and said, "Oh, Pei Cejun actually has the skill to make porridge?"

The vegetable porridge was cooked by the servant boy, but it did not stop Pei Guichen from saying sincerely: "My cooking skills are just for Your Highness to eat well. I will be able to do it with more practice."

Upon hearing this, A Bao sneered in his heart, but his appearance was still very touched.

"It's thoughtful of Pei Cejun to think of making porridge for me."

"But Pei Cejun, look at that breakfast on the table. I'm afraid I can't finish it all." As he said that, A Bao pretended to suddenly remember and sighed, "Come to think of it, cousin Yun Zheng was locked up in the temple's woodshed all night. He must be very hungry."

Pei Guichen silently clenched his porridge bowl. He vaguely guessed what Abao wanted to say.

As expected, A Bao smiled and said sympathetically, "Why not trouble Pei Cejun to deliver this bowl of porridge to the firewood room in the temple?"

Pei Guichen felt ashamed of forwarding other people's rejection methods.

But he had to agree with Princess Diyang's order with a smile, "Your Highness has a kind heart, I understand."

Watched Pei Guichen turn and leave.

The dormitory door was closed again, and Abao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been silent for such a long time just now, and deliberately said that she didn't believe Xiao Yunzheng, because Xie Wuai was a little slow to notice Pei Guichen outside the dormitory door.

Suddenly, Xie Wuai bit a meat bun, his cheeks puffed up like a chubby hamster, and said anxiously: "Oh! I missed her because of Lin Rongjin's incident!"

"Royal sister, are you going to see Su Fengyue in the afternoon?"

Yes! She almost forgot! There is also Su Fengyue.

Po grabbed his hair with his hands in annoyance and rolled back into the bed.

bother!

It would be great if the emperor's uncle were here.

I really want to throw myself into the emperor's uncle's arms and roll around.

The deep and peaceful ebony scent on the emperor's uncle smells so good.

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