Chapter 92 Rain falls on rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonias (16)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 92 Rain falls on rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonias (16)

"I'm tired too."

Xiao He stood up, put down the cup in his hand, put his arms around Song Ci's neck, and continued: "Let's go back."

Fang Zhengxian stretched out his head and walked up to Xiao He and asked doubtfully: "My young prince, aren't you going to play today? It hasn't started yet?"

"I'm not going, you go."

Just as Fang Zhengxian was about to say something, Duan Youwen smiled and said, "The young prince has been very busy recently. Let's go by ourselves and wait until the young prince has time to be together."

Fang Zhengxian nodded in agreement with Duan Youwen's words.

Song Ci felt the hot and scorching breath on her neck. She raised her hand to push away his body that was pressing on her, but her wrist was firmly grabbed, and she pushed the door open and walked out.

Duan Youwen stared at Song Ci's back with deep meaning, glanced at Xiao He again, looked away, and swallowed the cup of tea he had just handed to Song Ci.

Duan Youwen sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity that no one appreciates the fine tea I brewed myself."

Fang Zhengxian came over, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, "It's okay, it just smells like tea."

Duan Youwen stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and gave Little Fatty a white look: "Others are enjoying tea, but you are wasting your natural resources."

The little fat man Fang Zhengxian chased Duan Youwen and shouted: "Brother Duan, are you going back too?"

"Of course, the protagonists are gone. I'm not interested anymore. I'll come back next time." Duan Youwen suddenly curled his lips and smiled meaningfully.

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As soon as Xiao He left the house, he let go of Song Ci's arm. Song Ci broke free without paying attention and fell directly to the ground.

Xiao He looked at Song Ci condescendingly and sneered: "I was very familiar with Mr. Duan just now. Why do you think he can help you so you plan to change the target?"

Song Ci was confused by Xiao He's words.

He had no such idea at all!

Song Ci looked up at him and argued, feeling that Xiao He was really unreasonable: "He and I don't know each other at all!"

Xiao He said lightly: "Didn't we know each other just now?"

"You!" Song Ci's voice began to turn cold.

Xiao He squinted his eyes and smiled playfully: "I was joking just now. Why don't you get up when the ground is cold? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No need to trouble the young prince."

Song Ci's eyes were a little depressed as Xiao He changed his face so quickly. He stood up from the ground, ignored him and walked to the front.

Looking at the young man's back, the corners of his lips curled up.

A change in a person's mood is often the beginning of interest...

Today he saw the young man's mood change three times.

At least he is no longer as cold and indifferent as before. The show is about to begin. I really look forward to that day.

Song Ci walked quickly and ran into Ye Xinyue while passing through the bustling streets of the imperial city.

A slim woman in a lotus pink dress was standing in front of a stall looking curiously, followed by a maid with two pigtails.

Song Ci turned around and glanced at Xiao He, who was walking slowly and leisurely behind him. He had already put a long distance away from him. With a flash of his eyes, he took advantage of the flow of people and passed by.

Walking to the stall, he reached out and picked up a patterned lock, pretending to choose it. When he saw Ye Xinyue about to pick up an exquisite small lock on it, he quickly reached out his hand.

There was some joy in the young man's eyes, and he praised: "This lock is so beautiful."

Ye Xinyue didn't get the lock. When the little maid saw the young lady's unhappy face, she immediately stepped forward and put her hands on her hips: "My young lady saw this first!"

When Song Ci heard this, she immediately turned back to look at the little maid beside her and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, I just saw this little lock was pretty, so I took action first when no one was taking it."

When the little girl saw that the young man who robbed the young lady was so handsome and humble, she also thought that she had just yelled at him and felt a little embarrassed.

The little girl immediately put down her hands on her hips and said in a soft and sweet voice, "It's okay, sir."

Seeing that the little girl changed her mind so quickly, Ye Xinyue immediately pinched her arm and said, "You..." Before she could finish her words, she saw the small lock handed to her.

The small and delicate locks lie in the white and clean palms, looking obedient and beautiful.

"Since it's a young lady, it's natural that the first thing I like is the young lady."

The young man's voice was as clear as spring water in the mountains, clean and sweet.

Ye Xinyue then raised her head and looked at that person. The young man seemed a little surprised when he looked at her, and then the corners of his lips curved into a very beautiful arc: "Miss Ye, we meet again."

"Song Ci?"

Ye Xinyue glanced at him one more time, seeming to be confused, and then heard him say: "The young prince also came out today."

Ye Xinyue's lips twitched. She originally wanted to ask something else, but then she thought about how he slapped her that day and she became so angry that she couldn't do anything.

Song Ci glanced at her, handed the lock into her hand, and continued: "The pattern on the lock matches Miss Ye's outfit very well today."

Ye Xinyue, who was still depressed at first, felt relieved after hearing such nice words.

"There is a custom in my hometown that if two people tie a small lock and hang it on a tree, they will live together happily for a lifetime."

The hawker next to him knew that business was coming as soon as he heard Song Ci's words, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, miss, just buy a pair. Buy a pair and tie them with your dear ones. You will definitely be together for a long time!"

As soon as Ye Xinyue heard what they said, her ears turned red quietly when she thought of Xiao He. She turned to the vendor next to her and said, "I want these two."

"Okay, miss, please put it away!"

The little maid Tao Hong took the lock and wanted to buy one and tie it with the handsome young man opposite. Just as she was about to talk to the young lady, she heard her young lady eagerly asking questions about the young man.

Ye Xinyue was in high spirits and asked, "Didn't you just say that Xiao He is also here? Where is he now?"

Song Ci thought for a while and continued: "It should be there soon."

When Ye Xinyue thought of tying the locks with Xiao He, her cheeks turned red, and her words were gentle and watery: "Then can I wait here for him?"

"Can."

Song Ci calculated that Xiao He was about to arrive, and a flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes. He stopped when he wanted to leave, stood to the side and pointed: "Why don't we go there and wait."

Ye Xinyue followed the direction he pointed, looked at the corridor, nodded and walked over first.

Taohong pursed her lips and said: The young lady was crying two days ago and said that she would never ignore the young prince again. Now she can't move anymore when she hears about the young prince.

She shouldn't believe the lady!

In fact, Taohong really felt that Xiao He was not worthy of Ye Xinyue, and her own lady was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she even gave up her face for this little prince.

It just so happens that the young prince is still a notorious playboy, and in short, he is not good!

Tao Hong was so angry that he had flaws everywhere: some time ago, he even wanted to break up with the master in order to marry Xiao He, and was finally released. In the next moment, he went to find someone else, and was beaten, crying.

After hearing this person's name, I forgot about the previous days.

The scar is so healed that I forget the pain.

I really don’t understand what is going on in the lady’s mind!

Taohong looked at Song Ci and when she saw the young man looking at her, she shyly raised her sleeves to hide her face and laughed.

I quietly added in my mind: The young lady knows such a handsome and polite young man, why wouldn’t she just look in front of her?

If not, she likes it!
Chapter completed!