Xiao Jingtong emerged from the white mist with short legs, his little face flushed red from the cold, but he was holding an ice box with his cloak in his arms.
Through the box, you can actually see the bright red color inside.
As soon as Wei Yutang raised his head and saw this little girl, his expression didn't look much better. He saw a casual Xiao Ci following behind her.
Xiao Jingtong ran to the pavilion and put the ice box on the stone table. If Wei Yutang hadn't been quick, it would have been pressed against his painting.
"I don't know who is so wicked. It's not good to keep beautiful flowers in a greenhouse. They have to be cut and frozen in this ice box. They look good, but it's too cruel."
Then he wiped the ice box with his cloak, frowned and muttered: "If I want this princess to know who did it, I have to freeze him in the ice box."
Song Qinghuan chuckled and looked up at Wei Yutang, only to see that his face was flushed and he felt uncomfortable all over.
Only then did he come to the rescue: "Flowers are meant to be enjoyed when they bloom. Instead of withering on their own, it would be better to freeze them in this ice box and enjoy them for a few more days."
As she spoke, she cast a disdainful glance at Xiao Ci. The anger in her heart had not subsided yet.
Xiao Ci came slowly, not noticing the flying knife in Song Qinghuan's eyes at all. He stepped into the pavilion and then nodded to Wei Yutang in a moderate manner: "It's quite thoughtful."
Wei Yutang replied calmly: "Thank you Liao Zan."
Xiao Ci raised his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Jingtong's head, and said nothing. He only cast his eyes on Wei Yutang's painting just now, and praised it again: "As expected of a descendant of the Wei family, his writing is extraordinary."
He added: "I am also fortunate enough to witness that the third young master of Wei is a handsome young master and is full of talents, which are rare."
Xiao Ci praised him several times in a row, which made Wei Yutang faint. He didn't know which part he was singing.
He just wanted to be humble, but Xiao Ci changed the topic and said: "When I saw the painting of Third Young Master Wei, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a poem. I wonder if Third Young Master Wei would mind, I am in your painting.
Show your ugliness?"
His shamelessness is at its peak.
Wei Yutang had originally intended to give this painting to Song Qinghuan as a birthday gift. He had also thought about the poems. If Xiao Jingtong hadn't made a fuss about it, he would have already mentioned it.
It happened that Xiao Ci came to intervene at this time. He was so happy that he turned green and red and said nothing.
Xiao Ciquan pretended not to see it, and said shamelessly: "It is said that the children of the Wei family are good at making friends and have a broad mind. If you think about it, you won't refuse."
Wei Yutang is really not as shameless as Xiao Ci. He has come to this point, and if he really refuses, he will have a reputation of being narrow-minded.
Even though he was unhappy in his heart, he still gave up his position and said politely: "I don't mind, Prince Rui, please..."
Xiao Ci was very familiar with it. He nodded, then stepped forward seriously, picked up his pen and wrote a few words on the painting.
**The phoenix dance was so sloppy that Song Qinghuan turned his head and looked for a long time without seeing what it was.
I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of losing face, so I had to pretend to be serious and say nothing.
Wei Yutang didn't see clearly which group's calligraphy it was or what it was written on. He only looked at Xiao Ci.
Xiao Ci pretended not to see it and reached into his pocket to take it out. Then he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot that my personal seal is not on me anymore."
After saying that, he looked at Song Qinghuan again.
Song Qinghuan's expression did not change, but Wei Yutang's face turned red and his neck became thick with anger.
Even though Wei Yutang traveled around in the past, he was still a gentle and gentle man. What's more, with Song Qinghuan in front of him, it was even more difficult to get angry.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a fake smile: "It doesn't matter, I brought it with me. Your Majesty can make up for it next time."
As he spoke, he quickly took out his private seal from his purse and printed it on the painting.
In the pavilion, two men stood side by side, only a few feet apart, but the cold air between them was really hard to ignore.
Song Qinghuan was very sure at this time that Xiao Ci was deliberately targeting Wei Yutang.
She couldn't figure out the reason for this, so she frowned slightly and gave Xiao Ci a vicious look.
Xiao Ci also looked over this time, with a doting smile on his face.
Wei Yutang had suppressed his anger, and seeing Xiao Ci being so unscrupulous, he immediately rolled up the transformation to dry and handed it to Song Qinghuan, and then said to Xiao Ci: "Prince Rui, we have nothing to do, why not move on?"
Say a few words."
Xiao Ci smiled and said: "Who said that I am fine? I still have to take care of this little girl."
Xiao Jingtong, who was selected, was still tinkering with the ice box. He raised his head, glanced at Xiao Ci, and muttered: "Who asked you to take care of it?"
After a pause, he added: "I don't know whether I am taking care of you or you are taking care of me."
Xiao Ci was not upset at being slapped in the face in public, but instead laughed.
Wei Yutang's expression did not change and he said again: "Prince Rui, please..."
His attitude is somewhat rigid.
Xiao Ci cast his eyes on Wei Yutang, and after a while, seeing that he showed no sign of retreating, he smiled again, put his hands behind his hands, and walked away first.
The heavy fog on the mountain hadn't lifted yet, and they disappeared before they had gone very far. The two men didn't go far either. They crossed a nine-curved bridge and stopped hiding under a tree covered with ice.
Wei Yutang looked very unhappy and said bluntly: "Prince Rui has interfered again and again. What is his intention?"
Xiao Ci looked innocent: "I don't have any thoughts."
After a pause, he seemed to realize something again. He said "Oh" and said, "I am an outspoken person who speaks and does things without thinking. Could it be that I just disturbed the affairs of the Wei brothers?"
He said again and again: "If that's the case, then I'm really sorry."
His appearance was pretentious at first glance. Even though Wei Yutang didn't know him, from the time they met on the road, everything Xiao Ci said and did had a profound meaning.
Although Wei Yutang didn't have much experience, he still had this bit of sight.
Now that Song Qinghuan was not around, he snorted coldly: "Do you believe what Prince Rui said?"
He added: "I don't know what Prince Rui has in mind, but Mr. Wei has advised the prince that the Wei family and the Song family have exchanged betrothal tokens. There are countless beauties around the prince, so he should know better than to miss his former niece-in-law."
This is a bit unpleasant to say.
Xiao Ci put away his careless expression, then looked at Wei Yutang seriously, and said with a smile but not a smile: "If you judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I'm afraid Song Qinghuan will also be blind."
Then he straightened his sleeves and said, "Besides, what if the Wei family exchanged tokens of love with the Song family? Treating her as a Wei family member before they got engaged? Are you deliberately trying to ruin her reputation?"
