Zheng Yingqing suddenly broke in, Yao Keqing panicked for a moment, but when he saw Zheng Yingqing's expression, he suddenly calmed down......

The four eyes met, and the undisguised hatred in his eyes was written on his face so unscrupulously......

Yes, hatred! Yao Keqing saw it clearly! This hatred came from inexplicably, and Yao Keqing didn't know where it started...... When did she actually offend Zheng Sigongzi? The only time she had a head-on confrontation with him should have been when she was in the other courtyard that year......

Zheng Yingqing's face can be said to be solemn, without the slightest hint of joke, so his hatred is also real...... And that he ...... to his husband? As long as he remembered what he saw and heard in the other courtyard, the lingering strange feeling resurfaced, and at this moment, Yao Keqing was almost sure that his conjecture was right......

Although I was shocked, I finally understood......

understood why Zheng Yingqing has never been married, why Zheng Yingqing always studied with Song Ziqing in the same person, why Zheng Yingqing fell ill after Song Ziqing became married, and understood that Zheng Yingqing's words in the other courtyard were actually said to her......

In an instant, Song Ziqing had already dragged Zheng Yingqing out, "What are you doing!"

There was a lot of exasperation in his voice.

The sadness on Zheng Yingqing's face faded, revealing her usual cynicism again, "Give my younger brother and sister a meeting gift!"

As he spoke, he took out a pair of red concentric knots and shook them in front of Song Ziqing's eyes.

A pair of ordinary beaded concentric knots, you can even see at a glance that the craftsmanship of the person who braided the concentric knot is not very good, and this concentric knot is very rough.

Zheng Yingqing dangled the concentric knot and said very complacently, "This is made by this son, and even the beads are opened by this son himself to polish and drill, how is it?

Song Ziqing didn't expect Zheng Yingqing to really prepare a meeting gift, and he didn't expect that the meeting ceremony would be a pair of concentric knots, or he made it himself, how did he feel awkward, and secretly said that this guy was not a normal person, and he couldn't deal with it with ordinary thinking, so he could only take it with a black face, "Thank you!"

Zheng Yingqing also salivated and asked, "How is it? Do you like it or not?" Do you think I'm very capable?"

Song Ziqing looked at the concentric knot in his hand, and the anger on his face gradually subsided, but he suddenly dragged Zheng Yingqing out without saying a word.

Zheng Yingqing was so frightened that she screamed again and again, "Zhengxi, what are you doing? You don't want to throw me into the water, do you......?" My fan ......"

Song Ziqing dragged Zheng Yingqing all the way to the deck before letting go, "Zheng Yingqing, we grew up together, compared to all cousins, I am closer to you and Min Jianlin! But even if they are brothers, they must have a degree, not everything can be done at will! I hope there will be no next time for such a thing today!"

Song Ziqing's expression was serious, every word revealed his determination and firmness, his wife would not allow anyone to offend in any form, not even a little bit!

"Got it!" Zheng Yingqing replied with a smile after being shocked and stunned.

While sorting out the placket of Song Ziqing's crooked clothes, he muttered, "I thought you were going to tell me something! I still have to talk about such a serious thing, am I the kind of person who doesn't know how to measure? Brother and sister, I haven't seen it, and I make it seem like I'm a prodigal......

Song Ziqing ignored Zheng Yingqing's complaints, directly beckoned the Zheng family's boat to come over, and threw Zheng Yingqing back on the Zheng family's ship......

"Young master, it's windy on the river, and your body is not completely well, so let's go to the cabin and rest......"

"Okay!" Zheng Yingqing looked up, her lowered eyes covered a thick melancholy, and her back, which was shaped and bone-like, looked bleak and lonely......

After sending Zheng Yingqing away, Song Ziqing returned to the cabin and said to Yao Keqing very guiltily, "It's all my fault, I'm scared of you! He's used to messing around, he has no measure, I should be careful!"

But Yao Keqing knew that Zheng Yingqing's actions today were not nonsense, he came with a purpose, was it a demonstration, or a warning? For the time being, she could not know.

Song Ziqing didn't think about it, Yao Keqing couldn't find fault with this kind of thing, so he could only smile and shake his head to say that he didn't mind, but in fact, he minded a lot in his heart......

Not long after separating from Zheng Yingqing, I didn't expect to meet the painting boat of King Xiang's Mansion again, and it was none other than King Xiang and Princess Xiang, as well as Yao Kexin, King Xiang warmly invited Song Ziqing and his wife to talk together.

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and there was a look of helplessness in their eyes - it was rare to have a quiet time to live together, but they were disturbed again and again.

The husband and wife could only go to the painting boat of the Xiangwang Mansion together, and after meeting the Xiangwang and his wife, they sat down separately according to the position of guest and host, Yao Kexin

It's just that King Xiang's concubine is not qualified to sit down, so she can only stand behind Princess Xiang.

Song Ziqing is silent, and Yao Keqing is not a person of many words, especially in the face of a person like King Xiang, who has two hearts, and will not take the initiative to talk, but fortunately, Princess Xiang is kind and talkative, and the atmosphere does not look embarrassing.

"Yao, are you still cousins with the fourth young grandmother, why don't you say hello?"

Yao Kexin raised her head and looked at Yao Keqing officially, she was still as arrogant and cold as when she was out of the cabinet, and she didn't even have a place to sit in front of her...... If it weren't for her, how would she have fallen to this point? The blood and blood surged, and the hatred in his heart swept in, but he pressed down at the moment when he was about to reveal it, clenched his hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and when he spoke, his voice was already as soft and peaceful as usual, "I've seen Grandma Song Si!"

Yao Keqing nodded slightly, "How is Cousin Xin lately?"

"Grandma Lao Si remembers, I and Concubine Yao are fine!"

Yao Kexin's answer was polite and detached, which made the atmosphere awkward again, Princess Xiang squinted at Yao Kexin slightly, took over the conversation and said, "Concubine Yao often talks about the years she has been taken care of by the fourth young grandmother in the Hou Mansion, she is grateful, and she remembers it in her heart!"

If she is really grateful, she will not use the word borrowing, and Yao Keyun hates her lightly, so how can she be grateful? Princess Xiang is just being polite! Yao Keqing smiled lightly, "Concubine Yao is polite, it is all the arrangement between Hou Ye and his mother, and I should be grateful and should be grateful to Hou Ye, it really has nothing to do with me!"

Yao Keqing's attitude towards these cousins didn't seem to be very enthusiastic, Princess Xiang glanced at Yao Kexin in slight surprise, but saw Yao Kexin pursing her lips tightly, with a deep and even hateful look, she understood that there was only a holiday between Yao Kexin's sisters and Yao Keqing, and it seemed that the way of friendship would not work...... couldn't help but look at King Xiang again, King Xiang obviously understood this, and in the face of Song Ziqing, who was not in the oil and salt, his face became more and more difficult to look at.