Chuhan and Liujian were thrown on the road by Song Qinghuan.
After the two people woke up, they suddenly realized that their future new princess was not someone to be trifled with.
While I sympathize with Xiao Ci, I also sympathize with myself.
Song Qinghuan stayed at Bishui Villa for most of the day. Although these two people did not enter, they also stayed outside for most of the day. They did not follow the Song family's carriage until it came out of Bishui Villa.
This time is different from the last time. Last time, he was following the order of Prince Rui Xiao Ci to let the new princess know that someone was protecting her from behind.
But at this moment, I didn't dare to let her find out.
After all, it was well-trained. The carriage went all the way into the Song family, and Liu Ping never noticed it again.
Not to mention Song Qinghuan.
She didn't sleep all night last night, and she was highly focused and distracted at Bishui Villa.
When I came back, I was exhausted. I ate something casually and lay on the bed, but I couldn't sleep.
So he simply got up and opened the window to get some air.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the window coffin opened, a black shadow flashed over, and Liu Jian was seen standing in front of him.
This person came so suddenly that Song Qinghuan was frightened and took several steps back.
Instead, Liu Jian grinned, raised his hands, and said respectfully: "I have met the princess, what orders does the princess have?"
Song Qinghuan recognized Liujian at a glance, and immediately asked, "When did you follow me?"
"Back to Princess, the kids followed you when you left the Bishui Villa."
Liu Jian said: "The princess disliked the little ones making too much noise, so the little ones had no choice but to follow quietly."
Seeing Song Qinghuan's expression changing again and again, he couldn't help but reveal a somewhat triumphant smile.
Chuhan is the one who has been with Xiao Ci the longest. He is older and has a calm temperament. Liujian is younger and is much more active.
He suffered a lot from Song Qinghuan during the day, and now he suddenly appeared just to make her angry.
Song Qing laughed happily, looked at Liu Jian, and said, "Are you going to do everything I tell you?"
Seeing that Liu Jian responded, he said: "I tell you to get away."
As he spoke, he closed the window with a "snap" without ceremony.
Now I believe that Chuhan and Liujian are Xiao Ci's people, and there is no other reason.
Masters and servants are all indifferent people.
Liu Jian was locked outside the window and coffin, but he was not annoyed and responded: "Yes."
Then no one was seen.
Song Qinghuan paused for a moment, then opened the window coffin when he saw no movement outside.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the window coffin was opened, Liu Jian's head emerged from the sycamore tree in the yard, and said with a smile: "Has the princess given any orders?"
Song Qinghuan saw the malice of this boy, and his face turned red with anger. He didn't say anything and just closed the window with a "snap" sound.
Until night fell, the window was never opened again. Liu Jian hid his body in the sycamore tree, pulled a leaf and clamped it to his ear, grinning: "This new princess only has so much ability."
When Xiao Ci sneaked into the house through the window coffin in the dark, Song Qinghuan specially took a stick and stood aside. When he heard the noise, he knocked down.
Fortunately, Xiao Ci moved quickly and immediately ducked out of the way when he felt something was wrong.
The wooden stick with a thick wrist in Song Qinghuan's hand hit the window coffin, directly making a hole and getting stuck in it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Xiao Ci looked at the hole and couldn't help but sigh: "It is said that women's hearts are the most poisonous. You little girl, you want to murder your husband before you even get in."
Song Qing laughed happily and pulled the wooden stick off the window coffin with all his strength: "Don't I want you to die early and be born early?"
As he spoke, he raised the stick and struck it down again.
Her little strength was not worth it to Xiao Ci, so he snatched the wooden stick from her hand with one hand and trapped her in his arms.
He was both angry and funny and said: "What's going on? It looks like a cat with fried hair and a fierce breast."
The light in the room was dimly yellow. Song Qinghuan glared at Xiao Ci fiercely, stamped his foot hard, and felt his hand loosen, and then immediately escaped from his arms.
He leaned back on the rose chair, crossed his legs and said, "What do you mean? You just want to drill me every day, but you also send two people to monitor me?"
"Are you afraid that I'll be a cuckold with you or something?"
Seeing her look more and more satisfied with him, Xiao Ci couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.
Chuhan told everything about today's events, and he knew what was going on, so he immediately said: "I'm not afraid of cuckolds, I'm just afraid that someone will poach me while I'm not paying attention."
Xiao Ci has known Song Qinghuan for a long time, and he has long known her temperament. If he is really angry, instead of using a stick to deal with her, he will just sprinkle some poison on the window coffin, and he will definitely be hit.
Where can I stand here as well as I do now?
After saying that, he also sat next to Song Qinghuan, followed her example, crossed his legs, and raised his eyebrows: "There are fresh beef and mutton today, let's go to the house to eat pot."
Song Qinghuan's brows moved, and he was indeed a little moved. His expression softened a lot, but he was still putting on airs.
"You can eat whatever you want. Get those two people away quickly. They are annoying to the gods."
Xiao Ci smiled lowly and did not say whether he wanted to take Liu Jian and Chu Han away. He only said: "It's getting late. Do you want to go? If not, I will leave."
After saying that, he actually stood up and looked like he was about to leave.
"Eh..." Song Qinghuan felt anxious and called out hurriedly. When he saw Xiao Ci paused, he realized and told him to plot.
He stared angrily and said, "Just go away, I won't send you off."
After saying that, he took a few steps forward and kindly opened the window coffin for him, looking like he wished you could get out of here quickly.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Ci was so amused that he praised her: "My lady is so considerate."
People walked to the window coffin, reached out to fish it out, and took Song Qinghuan out of Lanyue Pavilion.
The cold wind at night made people's cheeks ache, so Xiao Ci wrapped her tightly in his cloak and put her down after she left Goldfish Alley.
While fidgeting with her cloak, he smiled and said: "Eat less later, otherwise you will be in trouble if you can't carry it back."
Song Qinghuan, no matter how old he was, was still a girl. When Xiao Ci said he was heavy, he immediately lost his temper. She grabbed his hand and took a bite. He said viciously: "Eat more. If you don't have enough to eat later, you will get sick."
eat you."
Xiao Ci smoothly brushed the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears, and laughed when he heard the words: "Okay, as long as you can eat it, I will send it to you every day."
Song Qinghuan didn't understand at all that he was talking about naughty things, so she raised her head and snorted softly, thinking that he was trying to coax her.
It was still a few hours before the curfew, so Xiao Ci took Song Qing's hand and walked through several streets and alleys to the crowded night market.
The fingers were intertwined, and Song Qinghuan was not used to it. She struggled a few times without struggling, so she let him hold her.
This was the first time Song Qinghuan came back to the night market. Looking at the stalls scattered everywhere on the street, her greedy stomach started to growl.
