He sneered: "A little girl who doesn't have all her hair, knows nothing..."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath and pushed the person away, with a look of disgust on his face: "Get away..."
Song Qinghuan's face was also flushed. She took a few steps back and took a few deep breaths, but she still couldn't calm her racing heart.
This feeling is very strange, but I can't tell why.
Xiao Ci coughed lightly, turned his back to Song Qinghuan and taught him a lesson: "Don't treat other men like this casually in the future. Not everyone has my determination."
Song Qinghuan didn't understand why Xiao Ci was acting like this just now, but now he couldn't understand it more clearly. With a "pop", heat rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
She turned her face away and explained to herself: "In the eyes of doctors, there is no distinction between men and women, only between the living and the dead."
Xiao Ci threw the knife at him, uncomfortably straightened his clothes again, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said seriously: "There will be no next time."
Song Qinghuan lowered his head and sat down at the place furthest away from Xiao Ci: "What are you thinking about? I am confused. I am determined to be your daughter."
This provoked Xiao Ci to glare fiercely again.
Song Qinghuan curled her lips in dissatisfaction and returned to the topic as soon as the topic changed: "Tell me, why did you go all the way to invite me here?"
He added: "Don't tell me that there is something wrong with the Yipinju thing. I don't believe a word of it."
Xiao Ci also straightened his expression, feeling that the heat on his face had dissipated badly, so he said bluntly: "That child Rouzhen looks young, but she is also naive and ignorant of the world. Don't underestimate her."
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"A princess who is not a direct descendant lives in the care of others, but she can win the love of the queen. How can she really be innocent and innocent when she is loved by the emperor?"
Song Qinghuan frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face: "Who am I getting close to, and what does it have to do with you?"
"You stare at me all day long. Are you doing nothing when you are full and have nothing to do?"
"You, you girl..." Xiao Ci was so angry at her that his blood surged. He stretched out his hand, tapped it, and cursed: "Good intentions are treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you don't know what is good or bad."
After saying that, he stood up angrily. He wanted to leave but felt that his anger could not be dissipated, so he sneered again and said: "Yes, I have nothing to do, so I should let that boy Xiao Wei kidnap you. Why bother?"
I'm from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division. I owe you a favor and I haven't settled it yet."
He walked out with long strides, then turned back angrily, pointed at Song Qinghuan for a long time, and said: "Song Yueli, you are a ungrateful person."
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and strode away without looking back.
Xiao Ci left Yipinju filled with anger, turned around and headed back to Baihua Tower.
Baihualou only opened its doors for business at night. It was still early and the girls had just gotten up to dress up.
Xiao Ci often goes in and out of Baihua Building. He is a regular guest and no one stops him.
He went up to the third floor with familiarity and pushed open Su Mo's door angrily.
The door coffin made a loud "bang" sound, hit the wall and bounced back, creaking half-open and half-closed.
Su Mo was dressing up when the little maid Guihua who was waiting for her came out of the room. Seeing that it was Xiao Ci, she hurriedly swallowed the anger on her lips and said respectfully: "I have met His Highness Prince Rui."
Hearing the sound, Su Mo took Luo Zidai and traced the remaining half of her eyebrows. She then told Osmanthus: "Go and make some orange flower tea and ask the kitchen to make some orange flower cake."
Osmanthus took the order and left.
Xiao Ci raised the curtain with a cold face and entered the inner room, saying in a bad tone: "What do you mean?"
Su Mo, who had known him for many years, smiled when he heard this and said, "The prince is so angry, so he must calm down first."
Then he asked him: "Where did the prince get frustrated? It has been several years, and I have never seen you show such an expression."
The expression on Xiao Ci's face changed, and he turned around and left the inner room without any explanation. He poured a cup of warm tea and drank it in one gulp.
His anger was strange. He had never experienced anything in Kyoto for so many years, but to call Song Qinghuan a few words for no reason and become so angry was simply too abnormal.
After finishing the pot of tea, Su Mo dressed up and came out of the inner room. She looked so charming that her bones would go weak just by looking at her.
She sat down next to Xiao Ci. Seeing his expression change, she lowered her eyes and smiled: "My lord, something doesn't seem right, but what happened?"
Xiao Ci straightened his expression and did not answer.
After a long time, he said: "She is angry, but I can't be angry with her. What do you think we should do?"
Su Mo raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Ci, stretched out her fingers carelessly, looked at the newly stained Dankou above, and said without any emotion: "Kill him."
Xiao Ci had a lump in his throat and muttered softly: "That's not the case."
Su Mo stopped moving her hands, looked at Xiao Ci doubtfully, and asked him: "Are you reluctant to part with it or not?"
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Xiao Ci left angrily, and Song Qinghuan's mood also plummeted. When she saw him striding away by the window coffin, she wanted to call him out, but she didn't.
He just spat out angrily: "What the hell, you just said a few words and got a look on your face."
Xiao Cicai left, and Princess Rouzhen also came to urge her, saying that she could not stay outside the palace for a long time and that if anything happened, she would have to deal with it urgently.
Song Qinghuan flicked his sleeves, his face turned as dark as the ashes on the bottom of a pot.
After Princess Rouzhen had eaten and drank enough, she was extremely curious when she saw Song Qinghuan's face and asked her: "Which guest made Miss Song so angry? It's really curious."
Song Qinghuan flew over with a glare and said angrily: "It's none of your business."
When Princess Rouzhen choked, she didn't look good either.
Song Qinghuan and Princess Rouzhen were not in the mood to bargain, so they kicked everyone out of the room and said bluntly: "Since you said that we are all in the same boat, I won't beat around the bush. Let's just show our sincerity."
"Whether this boat can tip over in the future or not depends entirely on one's ability."
Princess Rouzhen's lips curled up: "Say."
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After the two talked, it was not too early. Princess Rouzhen asked her maid Wu Nian to help her out of the private room. She gave Song Qinghuan a meaningful look and said with a smile: "When it comes to having a heart of stone, I am not as good as you."
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Song Qinghuan crossed his arms and replied politely: "The boss doesn't talk about the second child, so let's just say that we are only half-matched."
Princess Rouzhen curled her lips and muttered unhappily: "You are really not cute."
After saying that, he turned around and left, raising his hand and waving to Song Qinghuan: "I'm leaving."
Song Qinghuan responded: "I won't give it away."
Princess Rouzhen had not gone very far, and before anyone came downstairs, a person rushed out from downstairs, and happened to meet Princess Rouzhen face to face.
She was so frightened that she took a few steps back and frowned. When she looked up, she saw an unfamiliar young man.
Rouzhen felt that the young man looked pretty good, so she couldn't help but take another look, but she didn't want the young man to look over, grinning, and arching his eyebrows.
"Sorry, I scared you."
The male duck's voice, which is in the stage of voice change, is not very pleasant, but his smile is as heart-warming as the spring breeze in March, and is full of vitality.
The brothers in the same palace, or the young master buddies outside the same palace are no longer the same.
There was no ridicule, no disdain, no flattery.
Princess Rouzhen subconsciously asked him: "What is your name?"
