It seems that Chunxiang did not disappoint Song Yi, and found out what Song Yi wanted to hear.

"Princess" Haruka was a little hesitant, and it seemed that she had something to say.

Song Yi looked up at Chunxiang and found the gloomy mist on the other party's face, "What's wrong?" ”

"Princess, you ......" Haruka blurted out, but bit off the topic herself.

"Now that there are no outsiders in the house, why do you still call me Princess?" Song Yi patted Chunxiang's hand and reminded.

Chunxiang was in a hurry for a while, and forgot about this one, and after being reminded by Song Yi, she remembered to change her words, "Sister, why did you ask me to inquire about the county lord of Wencheng." Isn't it, you have a ...... about Guan Gongzi Any ideas? ”

Haruka said, her face flushing involuntarily.

Song Yi didn't take it seriously, but when he saw Chunxiang's expression, he felt very strange, "Chunxiang, what's wrong with you?" Why is your face so red? ”

"Sister, what do you say? I...... I'm fine" Haruka didn't admit it, but the expression on her face wasn't as she said it was.

Song Yi thought about it, Chunxiang had been struggling with one thing just now, that is, Guan Gongzi.

"Chunxiang, you won't be looking at the prince, right?" Song Yi was a little startled when he thought of this possibility, and hurriedly got up from the chaise longue and looked at Chunxiang carefully.

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I fall in love with him" Chunxiang heard Song Yi say this, and hurriedly denied it.

Seeing Chunxiang's denial, Song Yi was a little relieved, but still said uneasily, "Although I don't look down on Jiang Geng, I don't think he is worthy of you." But compared with Jiang Geng, this Guan Zhongyu is not a good home. You can't be stupid, you know? ”

"Sister, the more you talk, the more inexplicable it becomes. Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I won't marry in this life and serve you for the rest of my life? What Jiang Geng, what Guan Zhongyu, I can't look down on"

There was no one in the house, and Chunxiang also used her temperament to be coquettish in front of Song Yi.

Looking at Chunxiang, who hadn't been in such a form for a long time, Song Yi also felt a little like a world away, "Don't talk nonsense." What not to marry? You're young now, saying things like that. In the future, we will all be in pairs, you are still alone, Gu Ying is self-pitying, isn't it my sister's fault? ”

"Sister, don't say it. I don't listen" Haruka covered her ears and looked like she wouldn't listen to it.

Song Yi shook his head, pulled down Chunxiang's hand covering his ears, and said, "If you don't want to listen, you can't do it." I can tell you, this is not up to you. As an older sister, I must take on the responsibility of a parent and find a good husband for you. When the time comes, I will prepare a rich dowry for you, so that you can marry beautifully."

Song Yi said with a smile, Chunxiang blushed, lowered her head, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Okay, don't talk about that. Let's talk about that Guan Gongzi" Song Yi still couldn't suppress the urge to snoop, eager to know what the relationship between Guan Zhongyu and the county lord of Wencheng was.

She always felt that this Guan Zhongyu was not a good person, thinking of the troubled words that Lord Wencheng said at the dinner table today, Song Yi felt that those things that must be the real troubles of Lord Wencheng, not casual nonsense. Could it be that this Guan Zhongyu is the little uncle?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Yi shuddered a little. In modern times, it is not the first time that a sister-in-law marries a brother-in-law. But in ancient times, it was the first time that Song Yi had heard of such a thing around him.

Therefore, Song Yi was really anxious to hear the news that Chunxiang had come back.

Chunxiang was interrupted by the princess just now, but seeing that the princess was so "nervous" about managing her son, she remembered what happened just now, and still said uneasily, "Sister, the prince is so good to you, you have such a lovely son, and now you have a child in your belly." You can't be fooled by a man's stinky skin."

Chunxiang persuaded hard, but she didn't want to see the princess ruin her happiness with her own hands because of a bad man.

That's right, Chunxiang heard some things about Lord Wencheng from Ziwei, and even felt that Guan Zhongyu was a complete playboy, not a good person.

"What do you say?" Song Yi was taken aback, her two sisters really thought of going together, Chunxiang wouldn't think she had fallen in love with that flower butterfly, right?

Song Yi looked at Chunxiang with a "you know" expression, laughed, tears flowed, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Sister, I'll tell you the truth. This Guan Gongzi is not a good person, he ...... He didn't have any kind eyes towards Lord Wencheng."

"Oh? Did he really fight the idea of Lord Wencheng? I said, I don't think he's a good person" Song Yi is very satisfied with his vision. No wonder when he saw Guan Zhongyu for the first time today, Song Yi felt that the other party's eyes were wrong, and they were not at all the eyes that a decent gentleman should have.

Now that Haruka said this, she was very happy that her judgment was not wrong.

"Sister, have you seen it a long time ago?" Chunxiang was puzzled, could it really be that she was wrong, thinking that the princess had fallen in love with the other party's excellent appearance?

"So what do you think? Think I've got a crush on that oily kid? Song Yi shook his head and said as he looked at Chunxiang's cute appearance with her mouth open.

"Sister, I'm ......" Haruka didn't know how to explain what she had thought about. After all, she suspected that the princess was unfaithful to the prince, which was a very serious accusation. If the princess takes it to heart, she really has a hundred mouths and can't explain it clearly.

Song Yi saw Chunxiang's embarrassment, so he comforted, "You don't have to take it to heart." Although you are wrong, you are also well-intentioned. I don't blame you. It's just that I thought you knew my sister very well, but I didn't expect that in your heart, I was just a superficial man who liked men's skin."

Song Yi didn't blame Chunxiang for misunderstanding herself, but she didn't expect that Chunxiang would think that she liked a man like Guan Zhongyu. In Song Yi's mind, this is the most important thing. Isn't it important about her heterosexual aesthetics?

Haruka was also defeated by the princess's brain circuit, so she had to say, "Sister, do you only care about this matter?" ”

"Of course, the soldier can not be killed, and the aesthetics of the old lady cannot be lost. I like real men, but I don't like men who don't like the silver pewter gun heads."

"Then who is the real man, and who is the silver-like pewter spearhead?" Haruka knew that the princess was going to stink again, so she deliberately pandered and asked.

Song Yi looked at Chunxiang with a teachable expression, and said happily, "A real man, naturally he is the prince of our family." Not only can he be civil and martial, but he can also go into battle to kill the enemy. As for the silver-like pewter tips? It's like Guan Zhongyu. I think I'm a gentleman, pretending to be sanctimonious, but in fact, I want to vomit when I look at it."