Time passed quickly, Wen Xiaoluo and Xia Lingxin walked around the garden casually for a while, and it was time for lunch. Originally, Wen Xiaoluo wanted to go back, but because Xia Lingxin had asked her to eat in the Changqiu Palace, she stayed. thought that he had been in the Changqiu Palace for so long, so he forgot about Song Yichen for a while. Every day, Song Yichen doesn't dare to be busy, and he always eats with her when it's lunchtime.

So when the dishes were just put on the table, Song Yichen came. This was Song Yichen's first time coming to the Changqiu Palace, no matter what the reason, it was enough to make Xia Lingxin happy. So the moment Song Yichen came, a trace of panic appeared on Xia Lingxin's beautiful face, and she nervously took Wen Xiaoluo's hand and asked, "Sister, help my sister take a look, how is my sister's appearance...... The husband came suddenly, and he didn't have time to dress up......"

Seeing Xia Lingxin's nervous appearance, Wen Xiaoluo felt a little cute, and gently patted her hand and comforted: "It's good-looking, don't worry, madam." ”

Having said that, Xia Lingxin still couldn't stop being nervous, so her hands were still shaking a little when Song Yichen came in. Song Yichen's face was a little tired, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up when he saw Wen Xiaoluo.

"Let's eat together." Song Yichen looked around the people in the hall with his eyes, and said lightly when he saw Xia Lingxin.

Xia Lingxin was on the verge of amnesty, and she became more and more nervous after not seeing Song Yichen for a long time. Now sitting down, the tension eased a little. Wen Xiaoluo sat in the middle, and Xia Lingxin and Song Yichen sat on either side of her.

Wen Xiaoluo doesn't take care of others when he eats now, so he sits down and eats directly. On the contrary, it was Xia Lingxin and Song Yichen, and the first chopsticks between the two of them went directly into Wen Xiaoluo's bowl. And the movements of the two were the same, and there were three pairs of chopsticks in Wen Xiaoluo's bowl for a while. Xia Lingxin couldn't help but look at Song Yichen, but saw that Song Yichen's gaze happened to be on her.

The first time she looked at Song Yichen like this, Xia Lingxin lowered her head a little shyly, but did not withdraw her chopsticks. On the other hand, Song Yichen glanced at Xia Lingxin thoughtfully, and then withdrew his chopsticks. said softly to Wen Xiaoluo, who was fine: "Eat more." ”

Wen Xiaoluo ignored him and ate his own food. The food in the palace is much more delicious than the outside, Wen Xiaoluo used to love to eat, and now he is in the palace. Eat enough, or you won't have a chance in the future.

The three of them are not people who talk a lot, they eat very quietly at a meal, and occasionally a sentence or two is Xia Lingxin and Song Yichen asking Wen Xiaoluo to eat more together, as if they treat her as a child. Wen Xiaoluo was not annoyed. Xia Lingxin and Song Yichen are together, and she is very happy now......

"I'm done eating, you eat slowly, I'll go back first." After Wen Xiaoluo finished speaking, he took the handkerchief handed over by Zhu'er and wiped the corners of his mouth, and didn't care what Xia Lingxin said, turned around and left, Zhu'er saw this and saluted Song Yichen and Xia Lingxin and hurriedly chased after him.

"Miss! Wait, slave! Wen Xiaoluo saw that Zhu'er was still behind him, so he slowed down and waited for Zhu'er to catch up.

"Miss, why are you leaving now?" Zhu'er's first sentence when she catches up with Xiaoluo is this. Wen Xiaoluo glanced at Zhu'er and said indifferently: "What else are you going to do if you don't leave?" ”

These words made Zhu'er a little angry, staring at Wen Xiaoluo, but she didn't know what to do with her. I had to say a little angrily: "The prince like Miss will definitely not be happy......"

Wen Xiaoluo glanced at Zhu'er when he heard this: "What is he doing to me if he is not happy......?" "I'm not done. I saw Song Yichen slowly coming in their direction. Wen Xiaoluo choked with anger, and couldn't speak for a while. She didn't expect Song Yichen to give Xia Lingxin such a face, no matter how he said it, he should stay in the Changqiu Hall for a while. came out like this, didn't you directly give Xia Lingxin a slap.

"Song Yichen, what do you mean!"

Song Yichen hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "It's not interesting, if you want to chase it, you can chase it out." The words were frank, but Wen Xiaoluo didn't know how to speak.

"There's something wrong." Wen Xiaoluo scolded in a low voice, turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Song Yichen.

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go, let it go and you'll run away." I really don't know what's going on with Song Yichen now. It seems to be getting more and more scoundrels, more and more dead-skinned. Wen Xiaoluo was extremely angry, staring at Song Yichen and unable to speak.

"Well, I'll teach you martial arts later." Song Yichen stretched out his hand and gently patted Wen Xiaoluo's little head. Said softly.

These words immediately appeased Wen Xiaoluo's feelings, glanced at the hands of the two of them, didn't say anything, and let Song Yichen take her hand and walk towards the Changxin Palace.

Wen Xiaoluo hasn't practiced martial arts well for a long time, so this martial arts has regressed a lot. Song Yichen was very strict when she taught her martial arts, so she came down in an hour. Wen Xiaoluo was a little unbearable. Hurriedly waved his hand at Song Yichen and said, "No, I'll rest for a while." ”

Song Yichen frowned when he saw this, and said, "Your body is not as good as before, it's too bad." ”

Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but roll his eyes when he said this: "You're embarrassed to say me, you sick seedling." ”

Song Yichen chuckled lightly when he heard this, and said, "I'm fine, after Luo'er has practiced martial arts in the future, come and protect me." ”

"Huh...... Song Yichen, have you forgotten that we still have hatred? How can I protect you, and when the time comes, it will be when I take your life. Wen Xiaoluo stood up, looked at Song Yichen with a mocking face and said.

"I know ......" Song Yichen muttered softly, and then said to Wen Xiaoluo: "There are still a few years, and these few years are enough." ”

Song Yichen's words were heard in a fog, frowned and glanced at Song Yichen, and didn't say anything more. Seeing this, Song Yichen took the sword in Wen Xiaoluo's hand and gently wiped the sweat in his palm for Wen Xiaoluo. Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Song Yichen, and suddenly felt a little trance. She felt that Song Yichen had changed a lot now, and he was completely different from the previous Song Yichen. He was treating her so gently now, almost like she had never thought of before......

Song Yichen ...... What exactly do you want to do......" Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but mutter.

Song Yichen was stunned when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but there was not much smile, he lowered his eyes, and a pair of eyes that were already a little deep looked straight at Wen Xiaoluo's eyes, and said: "I did this qiē just to get you......" (To be continued. )