If you really want to talk about it, Xiao Ci is not much older than Song Qinghuan, so what he said just now was just to tease her.
I never thought that this girl was quite good at climbing along the pole.
Even if she is willing to be a bastard, it depends on whether he is far from willing to be her godfather.
Xiao Ci was really afraid of Song Qinghuan and waved his hands repeatedly: "Come on, you have taken advantage of me, so you should just eat the pot and go back."
He sighed again: "I am so young that I have already vomited blood when you called me Uncle Jiu."
Song Qinghuan's little plan succeeded, and she pursed her lips and giggled, sweeping away the anger that had been blowing the cold air on the roof for a long time.
He smiled and said, "I'll let you be a bitch all day long."
"I'm afraid." Xiao Ci also smiled.
No one was walking around on the streets at this time, but the curfew had already been imposed, and the sound of soldiers patrolling could still be heard from a few streets away.
Xiao Ci took Song Qinghuan around these people, walked through several streets, and stopped in front of a courtyard wall.
Before Song Qinghuan could realize where she was, this guy had already dragged her inside.
When the people in the courtyard heard the sound, they came out of the house in a hurry and yelled vigilantly: "Who is it?"
Wearing a purple shirt and skirt, the woman was charming to the core. There were lotuses growing under her steps. She was graceful and graceful. Even with her fierce look, people couldn't take their eyes away.
Song Qinghuan recognized that this person was Chun Niang, whom he had met once in Qianyunju that day.
She turned her head to look at Xiao Ci: "You want to have sex when you go back to your own mansion?"
Xiao Ci did not answer.
When Chun Niang saw that it was Xiao Ci, she immediately put away the alert look on her face, but her doubtful eyes fell on Song Qinghuan.
"Your Majesty, are you in such a good mood today?"
Xiao Ci ignored Chun Niang's joking and said, "Invite a little friend to eat the pot. Please prepare it."
With that said, he walked around Chun Niang's yard and headed towards a small pavilion in Prince Rui's Mansion, holding his hands behind his back.
Song Qinghuan smiled at Chun Niang and followed Xiao Ci with a poop.
He kept looking at the structure of Prince Rui's Mansion with his eyes. Suddenly he thought of another question and asked after him: "I have always had a question, why do you know that there is a hidden compartment in Qianyun Residence."
"I think Xiao Wei's grandson doesn't seem to know about it. How could you, a long-term resident of Prince Rui's palace, know about it?"
Xiao Ci walked in front, intending to wait for her. His pace was not very fast. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "That kid Xiao Wei."
"I'm familiar with Xiao Mu's, not to mention his."
Speaking of which, he showed a bit of pride: "Their mansions were all repaired by my own hands."
A few years ago when the Su family was still alive, Xiao Ci was full of enthusiasm and approached Emperor Chengxing several times to find a serious job.
Emperor Chengxing didn't have a palace, but he was very easy to talk to. He assigned errands to him with a wave of his hand.
But before the job was completed, Empress Dowager Jiang was asked to replace her.
Empress Dowager Jiang intends to train Xiao Ci and Xiao En to be useless people. She doesn't mind giving them money to eat, drink and have fun, but she doesn't see that they have the slightest intention to make progress.
However, Emperor Chengxing had already agreed, and Empress Dowager Jiang could not disgrace her son, so she sent Xiao Ci the task of repairing the palace.
At that time, Xiao Ci was proud of being a prince, but he was unwilling to do such a trivial job, so he secretly built secret doors in several mansions.
No one else knew about this except him.
Song Qinghuan's memory was incomplete, and he couldn't remember clearly what happened a long time ago. He thought about it after hearing this, but he couldn't think of a reason.
As soon as his mind changed, he asked again: "Why do you know the topography of my Marquis Mansion so well?"
What's even more disgusting is that she actually bribed her adopted brother, Dahei Erhei.
Xiao Ci laughed and said, "What's the matter? I don't know where the terrain is in Kyoto."
After a pause, his smile disappeared, and he couldn't help but reveal a bit of silence: "It's just that I couldn't sleep at night and was wandering around."
Song Qinghuan choked and refused to ask these questions again.
He just urged: "Walk faster, I'm hungry."
Then he said: "You kidnapped me in the middle of the night, blowing the cold wind, and starving me. If the pot doesn't taste good after a while, I will use a knife to remove your head."
Xiao Ci sneered and disagreed.
After leaving Chun Niang's courtyard, walking eastward for only a moment, you will find a small pavilion. At this time, the small pavilion is brightly lit, but there are no servants around, and it is extremely quiet.
Song Qinghuan followed Xiao Ci into the house and found that the furnishings in the room were very pleasing to the eye, but she couldn't appreciate anything as a rough person, so she could only praise it based on the original owner's aesthetic taste: "elegant."
At first glance, this small pavilion was not inhabited by anyone, but it was still spotlessly clean. There was a faint scent of incense burning in the purple incense burner, which smelled very good.
Song Qinghuan looked around and sat down on the rose chair. Not long after, a little maid who had yet to grow her hair came forward with tea and snacks.
Song Qinghuan picked up the scalding tea, blew on the foam on it, and took a big sip like a cow chewing peonies, then she felt much warmer all over her body.
Xiao Ci was presented with green bamboo leaves and a jade-colored wine cup filled with transparent nectar and jade liquid. He only held it in his hand and did not move for a while.
But looking at her behavior, it was strange. Looking at the whole of Kyoto, I'm afraid there is no lady who is as unscrupulous as her.
What he thought, he also said it.
Song Qinghuan's heart suddenly lifted, but he put it back in his stomach in an instant.
He rolled his eyes and hummed, "You've never seen me like this."
She herself didn't notice that no matter whether she was in the Song family, the Yiwang Palace, or elsewhere, she always looked like a lady.
But whenever he was in front of Xiao Ci, he always looked naughty. He always said and did whatever he wanted, and he felt very comfortable.
It was Taxue Xunmei who didn't follow her, otherwise she would have been shocked to see her like this.
Xiao Ci looked Song Qinghuan up and down again without moving his expression, drank the wine in one gulp, and also chuckled.
Indeed, I have seen them all.
Before the cup of tea was finished, Chun Niang and her two older maids had already prepared the pot and side dishes.
The copper Bagua pot indeed has two flavors of soup, one red and one white. The side dishes include both meat and vegetables, and there are even green leafy vegetables that are rare in season. They are so juicy that just looking at them makes people salivate.
The aroma of soup floated in the room. Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and sat down at the table unceremoniously. When he looked up, he saw Chun Niang's ambiguous eyes, which made her startled.
He stammered: "Girl, let's sit together."
Chun Niang was naturally charming and had a close relationship with Xiao Ci. Song Qinghuan thought she was Xiao Ci's roommate, but when he saw that she had not combed her hair into a bun, he had to call her "girl".
Xiao Ci was still sitting on the rose chair, holding a wine cup in his hand with a confused expression. Seeing Chun Niang looking over, he nodded and said, "It's nothing, so just sit down."
But Chun Niang smiled: "Come on, what I said is not sincere at all. I'm afraid that if I stay a little longer, I will want to kick you out."
