Xin He politely bowed his hand: "Let King Yun laugh, this kid admits his mistake." ”

The Cloud King flicked the dust on his sleeves, meaningfully: "Oh? I don't know who I mistook for? ”

Song Zizhen's eyes were burning, and his lips with clear lip lines were aggressive.

It is rumored that Song Zizhen, the king of clouds, gets along well...... Sure enough, it was a rumor.

It was the time when the aroma of wine overflowed, which really attracted her appetite.

She was not in a hurry to answer, nor was she going to answer, but poured a cup of the good wine in front of him.

"I'm a country man, how can He De let King Yun invite me to drink?" Xin He was unceremonious, half a cup of wine went down his throat, "However, I have never known how to be polite." ”

Song Zizhen stared at this person who wore a hat on his face and taught the champion to explore the flower list at one time, suddenly laughed, and put down his chopsticks and turned his head to laugh......

What does that mean?

Xin He had never seen someone else suddenly smirk because he glanced at him.

Is she dressed funny? Or was he deliberately laughing at the so-called Mr. Mask-Covering, or did he think she didn't have the skills to teach her, so he deliberately made her sit here and try to stumble on her?

Xin He didn't like this kind of laugh and regarded it as hateful. She took a sip of wine in her mouth as if it had changed its taste, swallowed it silently, and placed the remaining half cup on the table.

Song Zizhen suddenly spoke: "As far as I know, Mr. The three students are not in Chang'an, since Mr. is a person from Jiangnan, he must not be familiar with Chang'an, it is better for Mr. to go to my house for a few days, and if you find some people to accompany you, you will not lose your way in Chang'an City." He paused for a moment, "A person like Mr. who cultivates the pillars of the country cannot neglect his own safety, otherwise it will not be a great loss to the country?" ”

Hearing this, Xin He wanted to drink again, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, piercing the man in front of him more than ten times in the dark.

Song Zizhen is a person who likes rivers and lakes, and now she suddenly came back and didn't leave, and invited her to the house as a guest, didn't she already suspect something, this move was to control her actions?

For four years, be careful, shouldn't be.

The Qi family sent a quiet house to her, if they knew the news that she had entered the city, the Qi family would send someone to pick her up, but in this way, although they could also hear some news in Chang'an City, it was not as real as the palace.

"Since King Yun has been invited, of course I have to go to your mansion to disturb you for a few days."

The biggest advantage of Xin He through the veil is that a pair of eyes can stare at him as much as they want, but whenever anything is wrong with his face, she can find out as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Song Zizhen always keeps a zombie smile, elegant and charming, but there is no meaning for her to speculate.

Zilan didn't speak again after learning that the person in front of her was not Song Ziqing, looking at Xin He from time to time, and glaring at Song Zizhen with wide eyes from time to time, because Song Zizhen deceived her feelings......

Although she didn't want to speak, she was more or less hostile to Song Zizhen in her actions.

Zilan had never listened to the conversation between the two, and only held back one question in her mind: "Let me ask you, why do you look so much like Zi......" Brother Qing didn't say three words, and was covered by Xin He.

But she still stared at Song Zizhen unrelentingly.

Xin He hurriedly apologized: "The child is unscrupulous, I hope King Yun will not worry about her." ”

How could Song Zizhen not know who the person in Zilan's mouth was, and was about to say something, but he smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

He stood up and took the book on the table, and said, "Since Sir still has the package, it means that he has not yet found a place to rest, and it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and Sir might as well go home with me now." ”

The elegant and graceful smile appears shallowly, like a lotus leaf just out of the water in the early summer morning, which is soothing.

For some reason, this person has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, perhaps because he is too similar to Song Ziqing.

Xin He stood up and still saluted humbly: "That's very good, thank you King Yun." ”

Xiao Yue grimaced at Zilan behind Song Zizhen and rubbed his aching shoulder: "Your Highness, Xiao Yue will go and prepare a carriage again." ”

"It's okay, if Mr. doesn't dislike it, come with me in a carriage."

How dare she dislike it, riding in the same car with King Yun, no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it. Naturally, she should make good use of this difficult opportunity for the crowd to speak, and after the audience vigorously preached, she should act much more smoothly in the future......

Xin He said yes, and took Zilan, who was sitting still, to get up and move.

And the little guy's anger has not subsided, although the small steps are also following the Xin River, but it can be seen that the little guy is extremely dissatisfied in his heart.