Chapter 30: The Lion Opens His Mouth

Song Chuyu smiled happily; "Okay, you can go wherever you want, but you can't wait to get back to the teahouse at the time of the unitary."

"Slave and maid remember."

"Alright, Miss Ben will go first."

Song Chuyu left after speaking, not to mention how happy he was.

Lian'er shook her head helplessly and turned to leave.

Song Chuyu came to the place where he met that person, and looked at the pedestrians who came and went without that familiar face, and was a little lost, so half an hour passed, and Song Chuyu was still sitting in place.

Suddenly, Song Chuyu saw an extremely familiar figure, got up in surprise, ran over, and grabbed the person's sleeve; "Do you remember me?"

Song Chuyu raised his head slightly, looked at his somewhat unfamiliar face, and panicked; "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Mistaken person? But you look pretty pretty at all, so why don't you get acquainted with you? ”

Song Chuyu retreated in panic and leaned on a person, Song Chuyu hurriedly apologized; "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"No need to say I'm sorry."

An incomparably gentle voice resounded in Song Chuyu's ears.

Song Chuyu turned slightly to look at the man he was thinking about day and night, his face instantly turned rosy, he didn't expect to meet it, he really met it.

The man looked at Song Chuyu's shy appearance, hugged Song Chuyu tighter, and turned to look at the man; "This girl has already apologized just now, what else do you want?"

"Even if you go far, Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, so I don't care about you."

The man snorted coldly and walked away.

"The man has already left, isn't the girl going to come out?"

Song Chuyu heard the man's words, and became even more shy, but quickly came out of the man's arms and looked at the man with a shy face, but after just one glance, Song Chuyu immediately took his eyes back, lowered his head and looked at his shoes, his fingers were still wandering back and forth: "That, I really thanked you just now." ”

The man looked at Song Chuyu's appearance and couldn't help laughing; "Why, the girl is so afraid of me?"

"No, no, no, I'm just ......" Song Chuyu raised his head in a panic, but as soon as he raised his head, he saw the man staring at him with a smile, Song Chuyu immediately took his gaze back and looked elsewhere.

"What's that?"

"Anyway, thank you very much, that, I still have something, I won't tell you yet, I'll go first."

Song Chuyu wanted to leave after speaking, but this time, the man grabbed Song Chuyu's wrist.

Song Chuyu turned his head and looked at the man suspiciously; "Do I owe you anything?"

The man smiled and shook his head; "You don't owe me anything, it's just that the girl is a little familiar and wants to get to know her, I wonder if the girl wants to get to know me?"

Song Chuyu's heart blossomed; "Yes, I do."

"Under Zeng Xiaofei, I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

"Zeng Xiaofei, Zeng Xiaofei, good name, my name is Mumu, yes, my name is Mumu." Song Chuyu patted his chest, and almost said his name, in Kyoto, only the emperor's relatives can be surnamed Song, if it is said, it will not be exposed.

Zeng Xiaofei looked at Song Chuyu's panicked appearance and said with a smile; "It turned out to be Miss Mumu, I don't know why Miss Mumu came here?"

"I came here when I had nothing to do, I didn't expect to run into you, I'm really sorry just now, are you okay?"

"It's just that Miss Mumu touched it, it's okay, but seeing that Mumu is so familiar, have we seen it somewhere?"

"No, no, no, how could we have met, this is the first time we have met." Song Chuyu hurriedly waved his hand, when was the last time we met? It was probably two months ago, I saw it unintentionally at that time, but Zeng Xiaofei's figure had already been remembered by Song Chuyu, and he was thinking in his heart, looking forward to the next meeting, or in this place, I didn't expect to really meet Zeng Xiaofei again, after all, Song Chuyu also came to try his luck, and he didn't expect his luck to be so good.

Zeng Xiaofei looked at Song Chuyu with a look of reluctance to speak, and he didn't say anything, anyway, they all know each other now, so it's okay.

"Since Miss Mumu is idle, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea?"

"Okay." Song Chuyu agreed without thinking about it.

Zeng Xiaofei looked at Song Chuyu's innocent appearance, her heart warmed, and she took Song Chuyu to the teahouse, ordered a pot of tea, and the two of them sat in the teahouse and tasted it carefully.

Song Chuyu's wish was fulfilled, and he was extremely happy, and he sat in the teahouse with Zeng Xiaofei and talked happily.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the time has passed.

Song Chuyu didn't want to go back to the palace at all, but he couldn't disobey Concubine Xiang's intentions, in order to be able to leave the palace next time, Song Chuyu had to go back now.

Song Chuyu was a little reluctant; "Well, it's getting late, I should go back."

Zeng Xiaofei glanced at the sky outside and nodded; "It's really not early, why don't I send you back."

Song Chuyu waved his hand again and again; "No need, my home is very close to here, I don't need to send it, that, do you come back here every day?"

"Pretty much."

"Will I be able to find you here then?"

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"What is there to thank, go back early, so as not to worry your parents."

"Well, then I'll go back first, looking forward to our next meeting."

"Hmm."

Zeng Xiaofei watched Song Chuyu get up from the chair and reluctantly left. Zeng Xiaofei covered her chest, how long has it been, and she doesn't feel excited?

The girl in front of her made her heart move, but Mu Mu ......

There are no big families near here at all, and the jewelry and clothes that Song Chuyu wears are not affordable by ordinary people, but I don't know whose girl Song Chuyu is, and whether she can marry her.

Zeng Xiaofei sighed helplessly, wait a little longer, you can't scare other little girls.

Zeng Xiaofei patted her head and chatted with Song Chuyu patronically, but the things explained by her mother were forgotten, and now she may have to be scolded when she goes back.

It's worth it, though.

Song Chuyu hurried back to the place where he met Lian'er.

Lian'er waited anxiously, after all, time was running out.

Seeing Song Chuyu's figure, Lian'er hurried over; "Princess, where have you been, why haven't you found the slave and maid for a long time, so you can only wait for the princess here."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, go back early, so as not to delay the hour."

"The princess is right, now hurry back."

Song Chuyu and Lian'er intercepted a carriage and left quietly.

Back at the palace, Song Chuyu kept giggling in bed.

When Lian'er came back, she saw Song Chuyu smirking on the bed, and the palace maids around her asked what was going on with Lian'er, and Lian'er shook her head helplessly; "I don't know what's going on, anyway, after returning to the palace, the princess will become like this."

"Isn't it the princess who met her real name Son of Heaven outside?"

"Shhh, you can't talk nonsense about this, if Concubine Xiang hears it, maybe how to interrogate the princess." "Isn't it just that you have met the true destiny? Why are you interrogating the princess? ”

"You don't know this, princesses have always been arranged by the emperor, if the princess meets the true son, wouldn't it...... To ......"

The palace maid didn't dare to say the next words, but Lian'er was also flustered when she heard it, so she hurriedly waved her hand; "What are you all talking nonsense, hurry up and go about your own business, don't chew your tongue in the back." "Yes."

The palace maids scattered one after another, not daring to gather together, for fear of attracting death.

However, in the blink of an eye, it was time for Song Zhiyao to move.

Today, the palace is very lively inside and out, after all, the prince moved out of the palace to live, how to say that it is also a big deal, can you not pay attention to it?

The Prince's Mansion has been built, and Song Zhiyao, as the owner, is naturally the first to go there.

Song Zhiyao looked at the door of the Prince's Mansion, yes, I like it very much, and I echo my temperament, and the little maids and maids in the Prince's Mansion have everything, all of them have been allocated, but these little maids and maids are all prepared by the queen, and there are probably a lot of eyeliner in the middle, right?

But now Song Zhiyao is not concerned about this matter, but ......

Song Zhiyao came directly to the courtyard where she lived non-stop, wow, yes, although it is a little small compared to the palace, but it is not bad, the most important thing is that only she is the master in this palace, and everyone must obey herself.

Think about it and it's about to take off.

Song Zhiyao looked at the decoration in the house, it was really decorated according to the prince's preferences, it was not bad, as for the bed, Song Zhiyao didn't like it a little, hard, who would like such a mattress.

Song Zhiyao waved her hand, and Yang Qingdi immediately walked to Song Zhiyao's side and said; "What do you command?"

"Can you change the bed?"

Yang Qingdi was puzzled; "Childe, is there anything wrong with this bed?"

"It's a little hard."

The corners of Yang Qingdi's mouth twitched fiercely, a little hard...... This reason is really ......

However, Yang Qingdi still kept smiling and nodded; "Childe said to change, let's change, a few of you directly move the bed out and change it to a soft one."

The little maid immediately went inside, moved the bed out, and brought in a new one.

Song Zhiyao looked at other places again, and they were all quite satisfied, and finally settled down.

As for the things, they have been slowly transported in the back.

The queen also came to visit the prince's mansion in person, and Song Zhiyao took the queen to introduce her, and finally the queen nodded with satisfaction; "This place is not bad, you can live in peace of mind, by the way, these little maids and maids are prepared for you, you can use it well, if you don't use it well, it will be replaced."

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

"However, the queen mother wants to remind you that this is not a palace, the queen mother can't be by your side all the time, you have to protect yourself, and although these little maids are arranged by the queen mother herself, it is inevitable that some people's eyeliner will be indispensable in the middle, and you should pay attention to it when the time comes."

Although the queen is for her own status, she is really good to Song Zhiyao.

Song Zhiyao Ning kept it in mind: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, I keep these little things in mind, and it will be fine." ”

"Well, let's go over there."

"Okay."

Song Zhiyao took the queen around to visit, and finally sent the queen away, and the courtyard began to be lively.

The news that the crown prince had moved out of the palace was also transmitted, and someone came to congratulate him.

"General Zeng, why do you have time to come?"

"Haha, didn't you rush over to congratulate you on the news of the prince's move, and I hope the prince won't dislike it."

General Zeng and Song Zhiyao had a good relationship when they were in Biansai, and this time when they returned to Beijing, the relationship became closer and closer.

Song Zhiyao took the salute brought by General Zeng; "You're here, what kind of gifts are you bringing?"

"The joy of housewarming, how can you not send some, the prince will accept it."

"Then I won't be polite to General Zeng, what about this prince's mansion, there are many things that have not been sorted out, this hospitality is not good, please don't mind General Zeng, I originally planned to post a banquet after finishing the prince's mansion, who knew that General Zeng was so fast."

"When the time comes, Weichen will come again, and today I will come to congratulate the prince on his housewarming, since there are still many things to deal with in the prince's mansion, then Weichen will retire first and come back another day."

Song Zhiyao clenched her fists; "Okay, I will definitely entertain General Zeng well another day, and General Zeng will go slowly."

"Wechen retired."

Only then did General Zeng leave with his fists clenched.