The girl opposite him was Shen Bishui, who rescued him from the realm of life and death.

Ping Yao looked at this scene and suddenly smiled.

She didn't know if Song Cong survived for good or bad. But at this moment, she was sincerely glad that Song Cong survived.

Shen Bishui's face was slightly red, and he bowed his head with a smile.

Song Cong looked at Shen Bishui and took her hand.

Immediately after, Song Cong's gaze moved to Ping Yao.

"Girl."

A cold and gloomy voice rang out.

Shen Bishui raised her head in surprise and looked at Ping Yao opposite her.

Ping Yao looked at Shen Bishui and smiled slightly.

She said to Song Cong: "We meet again." I also met Miss Shen. But I don't think I need to tell Miss Shen what you said. ”

Shen Bishui was puzzled and asked Song Cong: "What words?" ”

Ping Yao smiled lightly.

It is the deepest obsession of a teenager on the verge of death.

It's about a girl's obsession.

Song never answered Shen Bishui.

He looked at Yun Yi behind Ping Yao and said, "I saw that the girl was familiar that day. But I never thought that the girl would be the person next to His Royal Highness the Prince of Da Zhou. ”

Ping Yao smiled.

Song Cong suspected that what she did that day was instructed by Yun Yi.

Song Cong's gaze was general, approaching Yun Yi.

Yun Yi responded indifferently: "Ping Yao is naturally my person. This matter is already known to the Five Kingdoms, doesn't Lord Song know? ”

"Ping Yao?" Song Cong frowned, and his scrutinizing gaze fell on Ping Yao, "You are Ping Yao?" ”

Song Cong naturally heard that Ping Yao was given to Yun Yi by Emperor Dachang.

Moreover, Ping Yao was originally from Dachang and spent some time with the queen.

Song never had to re-give birth to a guess, Ping Yao or the secret stake that the queen had placed next to Yun Yi?

Ping Yao said: "That day in Qiansu Tower, I was serving by His Royal Highness's side, and His Royal Highness also called my name, my lord is very smart, don't you even remember this?" ”

Song Cong secretly regretted.

That day, he was worried about Shen Bishui, where would he take care of other women.

Otherwise, such important information would not have been missed.

Thinking of Shen Bishui, Song looked behind from a deep gaze.

The young man in Tsing Yi with a frowning brow.

Xu.

Shen Bishui pointed to the object of discussion.

Shen Bishui took two steps forward and grabbed Song Cong's arm again, looking anxious: "Let's go in quickly." ”

Shen Bishui wants to calm things down.

However, Song Cong broke free of Shen Bishui's pull.

Shen Bishui's face darkened, but he continued in a low voice: "Can you go in?" Let's go inside. ”

"Shut up."

Song Cong's face no longer had the gentleness of Fang Cai.

He looked impatient and didn't even look at Shen Bishui.

This person, **** entangled Shen Bishui. Every time Shen Bishui appears, there is him.

Song Cong had wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time.

Shen Bishui frowned deeply and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

The beauty's eyes were full of moisture, and her eyes showed a sorrow like clear water.

The young man in Tsing Yi finally couldn't bear it and opened his mouth: "Lord Song, since you have decided to marry Miss Shen, you should be kind to her." ”

Song Cong sneered, and his face darkened a little.

"Joke, I'm not good to her? Her people are mine, and my life is mine. Even the money she financed you was taken by me. What am I doing bad to her? ”

What Song Cong said was the truth. He did help Shen Bishui a lot.

However, the truth is never good.

Shen Bishui lowered his head deeply, pulled Song Cong's hand on his sleeve, and hung down weakly.

But Song never noticed.

Xu Jian painstakingly persuaded: "Lord Song, if you are really good to Miss Shen, you should not believe those gossips and doubt Miss Shen's conduct. ”

Song Cong sneered: "Gossip? Rescue you are gossip? Is it gossip to be in the same room with you? Is it gossip to entangle with you? ”

Xu Jian couldn't say a word.

Shen Bishui was also silent.

Song Cong was furious.

At this time, what he wanted to see was not that these two people were bowed and speechless when they were questioned.

He'd rather someone play tricks on him than admit it.

"Xu Jian, in this life, don't want to see Shen Bishui again!"

Song Cong dragged Shen Bishui to Tianxiang Building.

The movements are no longer gentle when Shen Bi's underwater carriage is gone.

Yun Yi, who had been quietly watching others deal with housework, suddenly opened his mouth at this time: "Although it is said that the road is boundless, Xu Jieyuan is very talented, and he will definitely be able to be in an important position in the future." Miss Shen is also a family member of Lord Song, and she is also an official, how can she never have a chance to meet in her life. ”

Ping Yao thought viciously in her heart, you are sowing discord and going to hell.

Sure enough, the faces of the parties involved in the love triangle changed.

Song Cong looked at Xu Jian with a gloomy look in his eyes: "A Xie Yuan, what kind of official can he be?" ”

Song Cong's meaning is obvious.

He wants Xu Jian to be a Xie Yuan forever.

Xu Jian's face changed suddenly, and his hands were clenched tightly.

And Shen Bishui had already pulled Song Cong's sleeve and begged him: "Song Cong, don't do this." How can you make me feel at ease? ”

Song probed Shen Bishui's body from the depths of his gaze.

"He is not an official, what are you not at ease?"

"I ・・・・・・"

Shen Bishui just wanted to speak again, but was intercepted by Yun Yi's words.

"Dachang's ethos really makes me admire."

Yun Yi looked at Song Cong mockingly: "The descendant of a military general can actually decide the future of a Xie Yuan." ”

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

Yun Yi's smile was cold, but his voice was very arrogant: "But, I saw it, and I can't look past it." ”

Are you kidding. Ping Yao couldn't help but complain in her heart.

The young master of the prince squeezed the poor students, how common it is, there have been all dynasties.

There are also people who can't look past it, but it can't be you, okay?

Song Cong's anger turned into coldness.

"I don't know how Prince Da Zhou, how can we help our candidates in Dachang?"

"It's easy to say, it's because I'm the prince of Da Zhou, so it's easier to do."

Under the sunset, the young man in blue was ruthless and ruthless.

The young man in white was quiet and plain.

The air froze in an instant as the two of them looked at each other.

The lights are on. Ping Yao and Yun Yi stepped on the last prosperity of the day and returned to the prince's mansion.

There are snacks sold at the night market along the way.

Ping Yao smelled the aroma of fried chestnuts and ran to buy one with her money bag.

A pair of slender and white hands holding an oil-paper bag appeared in Yun Yi's eyes.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Yun Yi looked at Ping Yao's smiling face and shook his head: "If you don't eat, you'll be thirsty easily." ”

"Specialty."

"I'll help you get the bag, so you can peel it and eat it."

"Thank you."

Ping Yao smiled and stuffed the bag to Yun Yi. Peel chestnuts and eat them with your head down.

She peeled very seriously, so she spoke absent-mindedly: "Why do you want to help Xu Jian?" Want to get to know Master Pei through Xu Jian and pick up the plane? ”

Pedestrians on the road were disturbed, and no one cared about what the two of them were saying.

Yun Yi nodded: "There is this partly reason. ”

Attached: Immediately start abusing the male protagonist~ (To be continued.) )