Chapter 253: The Past Revisited

The atmosphere was extremely cold, and Song Wanyan almost felt like she was standing in the crowd with her clothes stripped off.

"Song Wanyan, this king warns you, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't pull me!" Shen Zecang's tone was full of violence and disgust.

Song Wanyan sneered in her heart, you are obviously worried that I moved that fox.

"If you dare to do it privately, this king will never protect you!"

Only a few people came in and out one after another, and most of the guests were already in a mess in front of the table.

The musicians on the stage began to tune the strings, and only waited for the emperor's order, and the dancers in the audience were about to go on stage.

Song Wanyan didn't dare to fight back, so she had to stand in place in embarrassment, not knowing where to sit.

"Wanyan, come and sit here. An old voice sounded.

Song Wanyan's body trembled, and she relaxed her tense shoulders with relief.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and sit with me!"

The old lady glanced at Shen Cangze, the third prince who exuded murderous intent, and patted the case table lightly.

Shen Zecang retracted his gaze, picked up the glass in front of the table and took a sip of wine.

"Yes. Song Wanyan covered her hot cheeks and walked over with her head down.

"Your Majesty, the queen, the Leren Mansion has prepared two dances for the little prince's birthday. ”

Shen Zeyuan was in a daze, and Song Shuyan leaned his elbow against him.

"Jump. Shen Zeyuan doted on the glamorous woman in a gorgeous costume next to him, and waved his sleeves towards the hall.

"Your Majesty, Emperor. ”

The musicians on the stage wore colorful costumes and danced enchanting dances, some tried their best to be mediocre and not fall into the eyes of dignitaries, and some tried their best to show off their posture, hoping to fly on the branches and become phoenixes......

The dancing posture is not amazing, but it is also vulgar and the same, Song Shuyan didn't like it very much, so he ate the grapes in front of the table in a daze.

Before the dinner began, Qingyi combed her hair in a bun early.

By the way, she walked around the palace a few times, and the walls in the palace were higher than one side.

Walking to the bleak cold palace, she looked at the mottled red lacquered wooden door and the rusted copper ring, and suddenly remembered her mother who was determined to leave.

I don't know if my mother is accompanied by a Buddha lamp, but I have ever felt lonely.

Qingyi and Cailu have been with her for a long time, and they all guess her thoughts.

Qingyi felt sorry for her, afraid that she would think about things and people, and think wildly.

"Niangniang, let's go earlier, it is said that today's banquet is in charge of Lord Ouyang Xun. ”

Song Shuyan took a handkerchief and dipped the corner of his eyes, and then sent someone to drive up the building where the dinner was held.

After a while, she got out of the sedan chair and admired the scenery as she walked.

I really want to sigh at Ouyang Xun's strong execution, the palace people come and go in an orderly hurry, and every scenery is elegant and atmospheric.

She walked slowly in the corridor with only two maids, but a familiar figure came to her.

"Niangniang, it's the second miss......"

Song Shuyan raised her hand to interrupt Qingyi, she didn't want to hear this woman's name.

Song Wanyan didn't dodge or dodge, and she faced it head-on.

"Sister is really interested, did she come early to appreciate her country?"

"Second Miss, when you see the queen, you should kneel down to greet you according to the etiquette. Qingyi turned sideways slightly, blocking Song Shuyan behind him.

"It's okay, this palace doesn't care. ”

"Since my good sister knows, she still asks what Bengu does?"

Song Wanyan was angry, glared at her viciously, and then looked at the submissive green picking beside her.

Cai Lu lowered his head and sweated his palms on the side, it would be bad if he was seen by the mother.

"Song Shuyan, don't always look arrogant and self-appreciating. Since you have already obtained Song Zeyuan, why do you want to seduce Shen Zecang!"

"My sister's ability to spew blood is good. Song Shuyan took a step forward, not timid at all.

"Let me tell you Song Shuyan, if it weren't for your ghost haunting him, how could Shen Cangze like you!"

"He likes this palace?" Song Shuyan couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Wanyan, do you know what the crime of coveting ** is?

"Song Shuyan, you know it in your own heart!"

Song Shuyan crossed Song Wanyan and dragged a luxurious pendulum to leave.

"Sister, Hongu is tired, it's time to go. ”

Song Wanyan felt as if she had been slapped in public, and she was resentful in her heart.

"You!"

"Sister, don't forget, he was the one who divorced me, and he was the one who almost pushed me to hell. ”

Song Shuyan didn't look back and left, leaving Song Wanyan alone to grit her teeth in place.

Why does she Song Shuyan have everything, she has done so much, but she has not won anything.

Shen Zeyuan and Song Shuyan have a strong affection, even Shen Zecang changed his mind and protected Song Shuyan everywhere, what is she inferior to this woman.

Song Wanyan was provoked by Song Shuyan's short words to provoke anger and jealousy, she leaned on the corridor and looked at the swaying peony in the pavilion, feeling extremely ironic.

Peony, like a peony, is never as noble as a peony in people's hearts.

She was secretly saddened, but there was the sound of approaching footsteps behind her.

She turned her head to see that it was Shen Zeyuan.

Song Wanyan was about to salute, but Shen Zeyuan raised his hand, "Excuse me." ”

"What are you doing here?"

"Flower viewing. ”

"Well, did you see your sister? She seems to have come early, and I went to the dormitory to find her. ”

Shen Zeyuan stood a little close with one hand behind his back, his whole demeanor was extraordinary, and his aura was magnificent, and Song Wanyan suddenly came to an idea.

"Back to the emperor, the courtiers just saw their sister and the third prince traveling together, and it was not long ago. Song Wanyan's appearance when she spoke was low-eyed and pleasing to her eyes, well-behaved and clever.

"Third Prince?" Shen Zeyuan frowned.

"Yes, don't worry about it, although my sister and the third prince were very affectionate in the past, but that is in the past after all. ”

Shen Zeyuan felt a little unhappy in his heart, and then he was relieved, he seemed to know too little about Song Shuyan, as long as it was about her, he was willing to understand and accept it.

"Oh, tell me about your sister...... Let's talk about the past with the royal brother. ”

"This ......" Song Wanyan pretended to be difficult to speak, showing embarrassment.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that I'm quite broad-minded. Shen Zeyuan was impatient with the seemingly delicate woman in front of him.

"Hmm...... On the day of the wedding of the elder sister and the third prince, the two swore in front of the hall that they would marry forever in the next life and this life. The third prince is good to his sister, and after getting married, he takes care of his sister everywhere, for fear that his sister will be tired. ”

"Hmm. Shen Zeyuan thought to himself, I can do this.

"My sister wants good wine, and the third prince has searched the city to find the oldest and purest pot; my sister wants clothes, and the third prince can't wait to buy cloth from all over the city to tailor for her; even if my sister wants the stars in the sky, the third prince will also go to have enough......

Song Wanyan gushed endlessly, and her eloquence was almost as good as the storyteller in the teahouse.

The more Shen Zeyuan listened, the darker his face became, it seemed that he was not spoiled enough for Song Shuyan, and he had to increase his efforts to pet me to death!