Chapter 122: Brain Broken
Mu Qingfeng didn't want to, how much he liked Shen Mei in his heart, how much he cared about the two of them seeing each other, and Shen Mei had no feelings for Mu Lingxuan in time.
His eyes as deep as Gujing had a hint of a smile, and his voice was clear, "I have something to do today, not to mention that this wine is specially reserved for the eldest brother by the Drunken Immortal Building, if I go, will there be a share of the eldest brother." ”
"Since you have something to do, I won't invite you to go, it's just that this little guy behind you is very familiar......" He stretched out his hand and was stopped by Mu Qingfeng.
The smile in Mu Lingxuan's eyes deepened, "Why be so stingy, big brother, I just want to see if I know this person." ”
He patted Mu Qingfeng's right shoulder again, with a faint smile on his face.
When Mu Lingxuan's figure disappeared into the street, the crowd slowly dispersed, and Shen Mei's furry head poked out from behind him, looked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
She patted the dust that didn't exist on her body, and there was a hint of impatience between her eyebrows, how could she meet him anywhere.
"Did he just misunderstand something?" Shen Mei secretly glanced at him several times, always feeling that the look was too ambiguous.
Mu Qingfeng smiled helplessly, and knocked her head with the folding fan in his hand, "We are the most misunderstood, let's go." ”
He didn't say more, but the appearance of the two holding hands was too eye-catching, and Shen Mei didn't feel anything wrong at all, and had forgotten that he was a man now.
If it is a miracle for two big men to hold hands, not to mention that one of them is still the third prince.
From time to time, someone whispered, Mu Qingfeng treated it indifferently, but the person next to him who only cared about bowing his head and untying the jade pendant that was wrapped around the tassel did not notice that he was already the most conspicuous person on the entire street.
Mu Qingfeng took her left and right, and finally threw off the superfluous people, his eyes were slightly cold, some people, are they unbearable.
He clenched Shen Mei's hand casually, and a lazy voice sounded in his ears, "How do we get in?" ”
Shen Mei came back to her senses, it turned out that she had already arrived at the Song Mansion, she was thinking of entering through the back door, but there was a well-known figure beside her, did she still need to go through the back door? Of course not!
said that it was late, but it was fast, Shen Mei smiled, and pulled Mu Qingfeng to the door.
The family members glanced at each other, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "Third prince, my lord is not in the mansion now, please ask the third prince to enter the mansion and wait for a while, and the slave will go and ask the lord to come back." ”
"Don't worry, the third prince is just here today to catch up, and nothing else." Shen Mei happily answered for him.
The two were taken to the hall, and a good cup of tea wafted from the dragon well before the rain, and when the lid of the cup was opened, the steaming heat rose.
As soon as the person left, Shen Mei sat opposite him and stretched comfortably, not noticing Mu Qingfeng's dissatisfied expression at all.
The distance between the two is really a bit far, and in Mu Qingfeng's opinion, it is equivalent to the ends of the earth.
Hearing that a guest was coming, Mrs. Song hurriedly rushed over with Song Yan.
It's just that I don't know why the three princes came suddenly, there was His Royal Highness the Prince before, and now there is a third prince, isn't it for the old man to return to his hometown?
Mrs. Song's heart was cold, and her face was a little worse, Song Yan took Mrs. Song's hand and patted it gently, her warm palm eager to give her a little comfort.
Mrs. Song looked at her and smiled, but the smile was really weak, and she only hoped that she wouldn't hear any great news again.
The skirt moved slightly, Song Yan helped Mrs. Song to the hall, and saluted Mu Qingfeng, "The third prince is driving, he doesn't take good care of it, and please don't mind the third prince." ”
Mrs. Song was thoughtful, her smile was decent, and her eyes flashed slightly inadvertently, all of which fell in Shen Mei's eyes.
It seems that Mrs. Song was very surprised by Mu Qingfeng's arrival, and yes, the third prince is really a stranger to them, and he hasn't had much contact, why he came here today, it's really hard to figure out.
"I don't know why the three princes came today, my father is not here, and we don't understand the affairs of the court, if the three princes have nothing else, it is better to come back another day."
As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Song hurriedly signaled her to shut up, how could this girl not know how to be flexible at all, now their Song family is not what it used to be, the lord has no official position, just a commoner, this is to the third prince, why is she so bold.
Suddenly, the hall immediately fell silent, and even the sound of the teacup and the lid in Mu Qingfeng's hand colliding did not come out.
Mrs. Song held her breath even more, and she didn't dare to come out, for fear of provoking the dissatisfaction of the third prince and curing the Song Mansion.
"The third prince, the little girl was quick to talk for a while, and she said something that shouldn't be said, please don't mind the third prince and forgive the little girl this time." Mrs. Song hurriedly made amends.
"It doesn't matter." Mu Qingfeng didn't care about this, but just said lightly.
But Mrs. Song was even more frightened, although Mu Qingfeng said that she didn't care, but it was hard to guarantee that she just said that what if she hated the Song family in her heart.
Song Yan faintly realized that his mouth was fast, biting his lip, hesitating, not knowing whether to apologize or not.
Shen Mei, who was ignored on the side, couldn't sit still, looked at the tangled two, and couldn't help coughing, attracting the attention of the two.
Song Yan looked at her sideways with a blank face, and Shen Mei, who provoked her, didn't collapse with a "poof" and laughed.
The familiar laughter made Song Yan stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up, he moved to Shen Mei, looked her up and down, looked at her for a while, and finally determined that the person in front of him was Shen Mei.
"Mei'er! You're finally here, I thought you weren't coming to me! Song Yan pounced directly and hugged Shen Mei.
She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her strength is already great, and the sleepy Shen Mei can't break free at all.
Mrs. Song and Mu Qingfeng's faces sank, and Mrs. Song was even more frightened, and the man next to her exuded a suffocating low pressure.
She couldn't help but feel a cold sweat, she was startled when she saw Song Yan holding a strange man, what she was afraid of was that the third prince would think that Yan'er was a casual person, and more importantly, she was still a girl who had not left the cabinet.
She hurriedly scolded, "Yan'er! What are you doing! She hurriedly pulled Song Yan, dragged her to her side, and glared at her.
At this moment, a cold sweat broke out on her body, and if she stayed, I was afraid that she would be scared by Song Yan sooner or later.
She really couldn't accept her daughter's repeated stimulation of herself.
Mu Qingfeng's face finally looked better, and when she walked in front of Shen Mei, before Shen Mei could take a good breath, most of Mu Qingfeng's body weight was pressed on her.
Shen Mei was directly bent over by him, frowned, and suddenly raised her head and glared at him.
Mu Qingfeng, who looked lazy, ignored all the eyes cast by everyone, and folded a fan in his hand, like a handsome boy, but this action really made people sweat.
Song Yan and Mrs. Song glanced at each other, looking dazed, what is going on? Is it his own broken eyes, or the third prince's brain.