Chapter 467 Even if Cheng Cheng is a fake princess

The time for leaving Fengchun Valley was set for two days later, which was the result of discussion with Chi Jingyang.

The pills and herbs sent by the young man were very effective. Lu Jingchu's condition improved immediately, but if he wanted to survive the journey, he would have to wait patiently for a few more days. The number of two days was the shortest possible deadline after considering many factors.

Everyone in Fengchun Valley also agreed to go out together, to join Jiang Yanchuan, first to follow the army in the Northern Expedition, and then to go to Dayui together.

Having achieved the main purpose of coming here, Jiang Yingcheng suddenly relaxed.

After relaxing, the round little head finally remembered that he also had something extremely important to do -

Jiang Yingcheng turned around and secretly glanced at her handsome father, then she began to feel sad.

【well--】

Whenever she felt sad, she couldn't help wanting to find someone to talk to.

007 almost naturally became her emotional trash can.

[I almost forgot that Chengcheng will soon be separated from her father——]

Behind her, the few people who were whispering about the follow-up matters stiffened visibly.

Gao Siyuan's mind was extremely simple when it came to matters other than war. Upon hearing this, he immediately cast a look towards Emperor Mingze.

Why are you just standing there watching?

Go and comfort them!!

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

Jiang Yanchuan sighed deeply, waved his hand and asked the two to leave first.

He had never found a suitable opportunity to discuss this matter before, and now that this matter was over, he should have a good talk with the young man.

Jiang Yanchuan walked to the young man's side and sat down gently: "Chengcheng."

"ah!!"

Jiang Yingcheng was startled by the sudden sound behind him, and his whole body shook noticeably.

"Daddy?"

She looked left and right: "Where are Uncle Lechen and Uncle Gao?"

You were still there just now?!

Jiang Yanchuan hummed, "After the discussion was over, they left."

In fact, the conversation has not yet been completed, but he has encountered something that needs more attention.

Jiang Yingcheng nodded ignorantly, lowered her head to think for a moment, jumped off the chair, pushed it in the direction of her handsome father, and when the two benches were tightly put together, she slowly climbed up and sat down next to her handsome father.

“Hehehe~”

[Brother Tong, Brother Tong, Father smells so good——]

Even without the ambergris she loved so much before, she still felt that this most common scent of plants and trees in nature could give her a lot of security.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingcheng's eyes dimmed.

My mood, which had just become cheerful, instantly became depressed again.

【well--】

She cried to 007 in a low voice: [Such a good father, but now he is not as clear as before...]

Jiang Yanchuan suddenly asked, "Unhappy?"

Jiang Yingcheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head: "Yeah?"

"No wow--" She rubbed her body again, and burrowed into the arms of her handsome father, and said stubbornly, "Chengcheng is so~~happy!"

Her voice was brisk and her tone was sincere. If he hadn't been able to hear her true thoughts, even he would have been almost fooled.

Jiang Yanchuan narrowed his eyes and looked over.

The kid buried his whole face in his arms. He couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could imagine what the kid's face must be like right now.

He was also a little worried.

No one of his children had ever dared to approach him like this before, and he never had to think hard about how to discuss his concerns with a child of this age.

He had a lot of great truths to tell the little girl, but he didn't know how to induce the little girl to tell him what was in her heart.

"you--"

[Huh?]

The little guy in the arms seemed to have heard some news from "Brother Tong" and suddenly sat up straight with energy.

There was also a bright light in his eyes.

[Really?!] Jiang Yingcheng clenched her fists with her hands hanging down by her side. She looked like she was reborn. [I’m going! Chengcheng is going!]

…

Jiang Yingcheng held her handsome father's hand and led him across half of Fengchun Valley and arrived in front of an inconspicuous courtyard.

She stood outside the yard politely, poked her head inside and called out, "Uncle You, are you home?"

A middle-aged man quickly walked out of the room, and cheerfully answered, "Why are you here, Chengcheng?"

When he came closer, he seemed to have just noticed Jiang Yanchuan's figure and bowed respectfully.

Jiang Yanchuan raised his hand to stop the other party.

He knew the man before him.

You Xi was good at handicrafts, and the porcelain he imitated was almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

Jiang Yanchuan immediately understood why the young man brought him here.

Jiang Yingcheng had no idea what her father was thinking, and was still acting on her own. She replied obediently, "Cheng, Chengcheng just remembered that Master Liang said that uncle has a lot of things and it's not convenient to take them away. Chengcheng wanted to bring daddy over to see if there's anything I can do to help uncle~"

This is a good way to start a conversation, and I really want to help.

"Hey, these were made to kill time. It wouldn't be a pity if they were all left here. However..." You Xi touched his head, looked back at the messy yard, and said with a smile, "Chengcheng can take a look to see if there is anything he likes. Just consider it as a meeting gift from uncle to Chengcheng."

Jiang Yingcheng said shyly, "How can this be so embarrassing?" But her little feet had already honestly stepped into the yard.

Suddenly, there was a burst of hearty laughter in the courtyard: "Then Chengcheng, take whatever you want. There are many good things in uncle's room. I'll go get them for Chengcheng now!"

"Okay, okay," Jiang Yingcheng's face flushed, "Thank you, Uncle You——"

You Xi greeted Jiang Yanchuan and turned back into the house.

Jiang Yingcheng then took her handsome father to choose in the yard.

She was actually not very comfortable doing such a thing, but with such a huge mountain pressing down on her, she had no choice but to do it.

Jiang Yingcheng pointed randomly, "That one looks very beautiful."

Jiang Yanchuan looked in the direction the young man pointed.

It was a porcelain vase with rich colors, and its shape and craftsmanship were quite elegant from the Zhaoming period. He understood the young man's intention, so he also said, "It is indeed very beautiful."

"Dad remembers that he seemed to have seen the painting on this porcelain vase before," Jiang Yanchuan pretended to think, "This should be a replica of an antique from the Zhaoming period."

"Wow!"

Jiang Yingcheng cried out in surprise.

[Father is so amazing, he can see this! ]

She walked over modestly and reached out to pick up the porcelain vase: "But it's already very beautiful. Cheng Cheng feels that even if it's fake, it doesn't affect its beauty at all!"

Jiang Yanchuan looked down at the boy's blood-red ears and said solemnly, "Of course."

“Some things are valuable for what they are, not for whether they are real or fake.”

He lowered his head to meet the boy's eyes, his expression very serious: "Just like Chengcheng is a fake princess, but father still likes her very much."