Song Qinghuan sat with him expressionlessly until Xiao Ci burst into tears from laughter, and then he stood up suddenly, snatched the tea bowl that was no longer hot from his hand, and pointed towards the door: "Have you laughed enough?
Do you want to go alone or do you want me to blow you away?"
"Hahahaha, I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon, hahahahaha..." Xiao Ci took out the handkerchief from his arms coquettishly, put it to the corner of his eyes to wipe away the tears, laughed for a while, and then stopped.
Ignoring Song Qinghuan's livid face, he asked in a mean tone: "That little girl has no idea how high and mighty she is, she actually said that to you, why didn't you just slap her in the face without even going up to her?"
Seeing Song Qinghuan's eyes flying out with countless knives, he laughed twice to calm down.
"Oh, I'm laughing so hard." Fu pointed at the tea bowl in Song Qinghuan's hand: "Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Come on, change the tea, it's already cold."
Song Qinghuan glared at Xiao Ci fiercely and put the tea bowl heavily on the table: "You can have tea if you want, it's ten taels per cup, remember to pay."
As he spoke, he reluctantly raised his voice and ordered: "Go and make another bowl of tea for this distinguished guest."
Xiao Ci folded the handkerchief and put it back into his arms. He stretched out his hand and nodded to Song Qinghuan: "You are so evil, you can't bear to part with a cup of tea."
Song Qinghuan snorted softly: "Opening the door to do business is just for money. I didn't invite you to come over for tea. My brothers are still settling the accounts."
While he was talking, the waiter in the waiter brought the freshly brewed tea to him with nimble hands and feet.
Xiao Ci laughed so much that his mouth went dry for a long time, and he cursed with a smile: "It's something that fell into Qian's eyes."
Then he took the tea bowl and skimmed off the foam on it.
Song Qinghuan didn't even give him a glance. Seeing that it was getting late, he turned his head and asked Taxue: "Go and see if anyone is here?"
Texue took the order and left. Xiao Cixiao took a sip of tea, raised his head and asked her: "Why do you have an appointment with someone? It seems that my visit today is unlucky."
"Drink your tea, you are so nosy." Song Qinghuan said angrily.
After thinking about it for a while, I didn't bother to talk to him, so I simply got up and left. Before leaving, I left a sentence: "Remember to settle the bill when you leave."
After saying that, he also said to the waiter waiting outside: "Remember, there are ten taels of silver, but one tael is indispensable."
Xiao Ci looked at her leaving back, smiled helplessly, and cursed: "Stingy bitch."
The private room has been cleaned up a long time ago. Song Qinghuan went over there to sit on half a stick of incense, and Ta Xue ushered in today's guests.
Song Qinghuan sat motionless, only glancing at the person coming, and smiled softly: "Princess is very polite."
Snow-rolled muslin has a double-breasted jacket, a pink and purple fairy skirt that stretches to the floor, and a pink and white large-sleeved shirt covered with embroidery. She has a high bun and two jingling steps on the hairpin, which are long and detailed.
Eyebrows, lightly apply makeup, and dot a ** on lips.
There was a smile on his face, but his expression was a bit arrogant.
Compared to Princess Rouzhen's outfit, Song Qinghuan couldn't be more casual. Her hair was tied up in a bun, no makeup was applied, her face was bare, and even the clothes she was wearing were still 70% old.
Princess Rouzhen also cast her gaze on her, glanced back at her, sat down on the chair next to her, and said, "You're welcome."
Although she is naked, she still has the feeling of hibiscus emerging from clear water, which makes people jealous. She is already in her twenties and has been married once, but she is still so beautiful.
The two sat face to face, and Texue brought the little maid to serve tea and snacks in person. Then he said to the two palace maids who came with Princess Rouzhen: "Sisters are also tired from the journey, why don't you come with me to have a cup of tea?"
how?"
Princess Rouzhen glanced at Song Qinghuan and saw that her expression remained unchanged. After thinking for a while, she waved her hand: "Go ahead."
The waiters in the room all retreated. She cast her eyes on the tea and snacks on the table and raised her lips with a smile: "Maybe you were stimulated by my second brother and Li Hou? You are not worthy of being the daughter of the Marquis Mansion."
But he ran away to become a businessman full of copper odor."
Song Qinghuan also smiled, picked up chopsticks, put a few of Yipinju's signature snacks into Princess Rouzhen's bowl, and filled the tea bowl with spring water boiled on the stove.
Then he said: "That's what my father said about me."
He raised his apricot eyes, but there was an indescribable look in his eyes: "Although I am full of copper odor, at least I earn my own food and clothing. Princess, you are rich and luxurious, but someone has filled it for you."
It just smells like copper."
The smile on Princess Rouzhen's face faded away, but it was filled with a look of frost. Her beautiful eyes were filled with poisonous intent, and she stared at Song Qinghuan for a moment without saying a word.
Song Qinghuan looked at him with a look of indifference and no fear at all.
After a while, Princess Rouzhen covered her lips and chuckled. The cold frost on her face and the poison in her eyes disappeared.
Instead, he added a bit of frankness and asked with a smile: "Why aren't you afraid of me?"
Song Qinghuan didn't answer but asked: "Why should I be afraid of you?"
After a pause, he added: "I have no enmity with you in the past, and we have no enmity in the recent past. You can't plot against me all the time."
Princess Rouzhen's eyes flashed, she smiled and did not answer.
Song Qinghuan ordered some tea and snacks in front of her: "Give it a try. Since you want to be my backer, I won't charge you for this meal."
They are all smart people, and there is no need to say things too clearly.
Princess Rouzhen rolled her eyes: "You ask people to invite me, and you want me to pay for it. Don't even think about it."
As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the snacks in the bowl one by one.
There are many rules in the palace. She has grown up according to the rules of the palace since she was a child. Even if she eats two snacks this time, she is different from ordinary people.
Move gracefully, chew carefully and slowly, and then put the chopsticks down again until the food is in your belly, hold the tea bowl and take a sip.
He gave a fair evaluation: "It's not bad. Although it's not as good as the imperial chef, it's still considered top-notch in Kyoto."
Taking out her handkerchief and wiping her lips, Princess Rouzhen paused for a moment before saying with a serious face: "You should know what I mean."
"You invited me here today, and I think it's not just for these snacks. Let's not beat around the bush. If you have anything to say, you can open the skylight and say it."
Song Qinghuan did not hesitate, put down the tea bowl and smiled: "The princess is happy, but she is not as innocent and innocent as the rumors say..."
Her words made Princess Rouzhen look stern, but then she turned away, assuming a harmless expression.
"Don't give me any harsh words. I know you must hold a grudge in your heart, but I have no choice but to do so."
She said: "However, in the past, although I borrowed a knife to kill people, I didn't hurt you at all. Now we can be considered a united front and have a common enemy."
"If I'm correct, Sister Song may have been annoyed by my second brother recently, otherwise she wouldn't have specially invited me to have tea and snacks today."
She raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly. She was really innocent and romantic: "Sister Song, did you say so?"
Song Qing Huan smiled lightly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his palms were clenched into fists.
