Meng Qingquan smiled strongly: "It's really not a junior. The younger generation has already said it. Although he was still as calm, he smiled a little reluctantly, as if there was something unspeakable.

Princess Suzaku was displeased, she asked like this, but Meng Qingquan still refused to admit it, either she really didn't save Zhao Yin, or she had something unspeakable. If it's the latter, it's okay, if it's the former, but just like Lu Junru said, it's really a big joke. Of course, there is Zhao Yin's fault in this, but Meng Qingquan's hand is too smooth and misused, which is to play Zhao Yin and the entire Vermilion Bird Mansion as fools.

The princess's eyes turned cold, she turned her face decisively, and said to her daughter-in-law who had just sent the box: "Where is the person who sent this box?

The daughter-in-law hurried away.

Meng Qingquan's body was a little stiff.

Everyone was confused.

The princess said that Meng Qingquan was the life-saving benefactor of the prince, but Meng Qingquan did not admit it. But thinking about it, she seems to have said "misunderstanding" to the princess before, and now she doesn't admit it.

So why did Zhao Yin think she was?

Wu was very uneasy in her heart, she had just admitted it immodestly. She took it for granted that her daughter must have saved Zhao Shizi, otherwise Shizi would not treat her daughter differently for no reason, and she would not even dislike her reputation for being falsely accused. But why should the daughter deny it again and again? No matter how modest she is, she doesn't have to be like that. Now the princess has asked people to check, and when it turns out that it was the Vermilion Bird sent by Meng Qingquan, no matter how she explains, the princess will think that she is too hypocritical, if it weren't for Meng Qingquan......

Wu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mrs. Su talking to Mrs. Wang with a smile, suspecting that she was laughing at her mother and daughter. Suddenly, she felt that the people in the entire flower hall looked at her strangely and full of disdain. She went from raising her eyebrows just now to being nervous, and the huge gap made her face very ugly, and she couldn't even maintain the most basic smile, and her smile was like crying.

Seeing Wu like this, Mrs. Su burst out laughing out loud very unkindly.

Mrs. Wang thought it was interesting and thought: Mrs. Su is too simple, and she doesn't know how to get along with Su, so it's okay if she can't manage the Su family.

Meng Qingquan noticed his mother's embarrassment, reached out and pressed her shoulder, signaling that she didn't need to panic, Wu wanted her daughter to be safe, so she was more relieved.

At the delicate moment, a maid quickly left the flower hall.

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In the side hall of East Road, Zhao Yin is accompanying guests.

There are not many people who can let him accompany him personally, all of them are people with extraordinary family backgrounds, and they are all let into the East Warm Pavilion of the side hall and set up a table alone. Liang Xinming, as a special case, is honored to be among them and sit next to Zhou Chang.

There is no indulgence in carnival, only a light piano, flute, or a wisp of song, coming from next door, like background music, will not dominate the ears of the guests, and if you are not careful, you will miss one or two sentences into the bottom of your heart and touch your feelings.

When that shallow murmur sounded, Liang Xinming must have paid as much attention to as her, and everyone was listening to Zhao Yin talk about the battle. It was a male voice, thick and low, Liang Xinming seemed to see a lonely scribe, handsome and plump, with a beautiful beard on his chin, with vicissitudes and feelings on his face, walking in the garden path, muttering in his mouth, chanting "Leaving Thoughts":

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Liang Xinming looked at Zhao Yin, Zhao Yin's eyes were different from usual, some were fierce, some were excited, and there was also the pain of losing his comrades...... Zhang Shizi and Lin Shizi also listened attentively, occasionally interjecting a sentence, or raising a glass to touch someone, and raised their heads to do it.

No one paid attention to the murmur.

At the end of the murmur, the scribe suddenly began to sing, and the rich singing voice floated in, desolate, affectionate, and full, "through the sea is difficult to ...... water"

Zhao Yin paused and continued.

"Except for Wushan, it is not a cloud ......"

Zhao Yin stopped, his eyes were in a trance, as if listening to a song, and as if he was stuck in a memory.

"Take the second flower bush lazy review ......"

Zhang Boyuan's eyes were a little scattered, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he picked up the wine glass in front of him and tilted his head to dry, quite a feeling of "everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk".

"Half-edge cultivator, half-edged king. ”

Liang Xinming saw a pair of golden boys and girls in front of him, bickering in the school, laughing and rolling on the bed, and running between the river and the mountains, which was unforgettable.

When the song was over, the scribe began to sing again.

Liang Xinming saw a sunny boy in the garden, holding a little girl in place, turning her dizzy, and finally she had to wrap around his waist to maintain her body balance to stand firmly. He pinched her little nose and shook it, teasing her. He painted her thrush, arranged flowers for her, and chose clothes for her......

Lin Zicheng and Wang Shizi began to guess the boxing order.

Someone came to toast Zhao Yin, but he didn't refuse to come, and they all drank.

Zhang Boyuan thought to himself, and no one dared to disturb him.

Zhou Chang said to Liang Xinming: "This is Tong. His songs are getting more and more flavorful. ”

An actor who does not rely on his face and only relies on his singing voice to make a name for himself in this industry, and does not be despised by others, needs some skills. There are stories in his songs, and different listeners will hear different stories. Not everyone likes Tong Da's songs, those who love to play think he is too boring, but the powerful people who like his songs never regard him as a good singer, but a bosom friend.

Liang Xinming was comprehending the three flavors in the song, and as soon as he raised his eyes, there was an extra maid beside Zhao Yin, and he was whispering something in his ear, and Zhao Yin's eyes fell on Liang Xinming all of a sudden.

"Is it you?" he asked in a deep voice.

The singing stopped, the laughter stopped, and everyone looked at them.

"What did the prince say?" Liang Xinming was surprised.

Zhao Yin got up and left the table, walked to her side, grabbed her wrist, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Follow me!" dragged her away.

Liang Xinming was staggered by him, and hurriedly said: "Let go of the prince and let the lower officials go by themselves." What's going on? ”

For generals, the most taboo is not cool-headed.

But Zhao Yin still didn't let go.

The two pulled out the warm pavilion.

Zhang Boyuan stared at the maid and asked, "What's wrong?"

His eyes were so oppressive that the maid forgot the taboo and stammered, "Someone...... I sent Suzaku to the son of the world. ”

Suzaku? Zhang Boyuan's eyes flashed with doubt.

There is a jade ornament of the Vermilion Bird Palace, which has been passed down from generation to generation, there is also a jade turtle in the Xuanwu Palace, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is a jade tiger in the White Tiger Palace.

Is that the Suzaku that this maid is talking about?

Zhang Boyuan said to Lin Shizi: "Go and see." ”

Lin Shizi and Yuwang Shizi nodded at the same time, wanting to go and see a lively scene.

Zhou Chang didn't need to say that he was going, and shouted, "What's wrong with Shizi, Brother Qingyun didn't offend him?" while following the two out of the warm pavilion.

Liang Xinming was hurriedly dragged out by Zhao Yin, and he didn't even tie his cloak, and as soon as he got out of the hall, the cold breath came to his face, and he couldn't help but shiver. Zhao Yin kept pulling her through the courtyard at his feet, his pace was so big and he walked quickly, she really couldn't keep up, and she was out of breath after a while. She is not angry either, and is very much looking forward to the big drama she is about to see. But she thought that she had to understand the cause of the story first, and she didn't know what was going on, so she couldn't be so confused. Therefore, she asked, "The prince can't stop and talk to the lower officials, what happened?"

Zhao Yin stopped, turned to face her and asked, "You already knew it, didn't you?" Why don't you tell Motoko?"

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