Song Yi, who had just left, also had some doubts at this time.

Just now Wang Shutong stopped her and said those words to her. Song Yi accidentally caught a glimpse of a little corner of his clothes peeking out of the bushes not far away.

Song Yi already knew that someone must be eavesdropping over there, she thought that Wang Shutong was designing her, so she deliberately spoke to Wang Shutong like that.

However, when she left like that just now, Wang Shutong did not stop her and did not let herself leave.

Is there another possibility, the person who eavesdropped in the dark just now was not arranged by Wang Shutong?

Song Yi wasn't sure about this either. But since you're gone, let's put it down for now.

Song Yi was not afraid that Wang Shutong would retaliate against herself, she was just a little girl in the palace, if she really made Wang Shutong a princess in the future, it would be a big deal, she Song Yi would leave the palace and find another way out.

It's just that Song Yi felt a little sad in his heart. But what is this bad mood, she can't say herself.

It's the feeling of simmering. Such a depressed mood made her no longer in the mood to pick fresh plum blossoms to decorate the study of the real king.

I went back to my lodgings and fell asleep.

Vaguely, a handsome and extraordinary face appeared in front of her, a man with wet clothes and loose hair, and was undressing in front of her eyes with an ambiguous expression.

This rare scene made Song Yi blush and his heart beat. However, at this critical juncture.

"Bang" Outside the door of Song Yi's room, there was the sound of someone slamming the door.

Song Yi got up vaguely and opened the door, unsurprisingly it was Xiao Hei.

He was looking at Song Yi with disdain at the moment, "Everyone is busy, why are you still sleeping?" ”

Song Yi rolled his eyes, picked at Xiao Hei, and said, "I want you to take care of it." Are you a prince? Am I your girl? ”

"You?" Xiao Hei did not take advantage of the verbal battle with Song Yi once, but he was still happy to trouble Song Yi.

I don't know if he likes to be masochistic?

Of course, Song Yi is not scared of Xiaohei, she is a top student in the law department, and in terms of eloquence, will she lose a guard with a "simple mind and developed limbs"?

"I said that if you look for me in the future, can you be gentle. I'm made of wood, not your punching bag? And I have a girl's house, you are a big man knocking on the door like this, what should I do if others see me and misunderstand me? ”

Song Yizheng was a little unhappy because the beautiful dream just now was interrupted, and this anger was sprinkled on the little black head.

Xiao Hei's face is black, and he lives up to his name.

"You think I'm going to come to you? The prince asked me to tell you that the house invited Western jugglers, I know that you like to watch the excitement, let me ask you, do you want to see it? ”

As soon as Song Yi heard it, he became interested, "Western juggler"?

"They are all blue-eyed, blond-haired foreigners, and they say that they came from some 'Ying' island, and they still speak the language of birds that no one understands. Although people don't look like us, they have some skills. I heard that these foreigners can not only turn people into nothing, but also take things through the air, and they have swept the entire capital......"

Xiao Hei realized that he was explaining to Song Yi, and immediately stopped, "Do you want to go?" ”

Song Yi didn't care about Xiao Hei's attitude at all, listening to what he meant just now, it wouldn't be that he invited a foreign magician, right?

It's a really strange thing. In modern times, Song Yi has seen a lot of magic performances on TV and the Internet, and there is no new feeling for a long time. But it is really strange to travel to this strange time and hear familiar things from the past.

Of course, Song Yi should not let go of this thing that has something to do with his past.

"Of course I'm going" Song Yi immediately replied, pulling Xiao Hei and saying, "What are you waiting for, let's go quickly." The show isn't going to start, is it? ”

Song Yi was in a hurry, and there was no concept of difference between men and women.

And Xiao Hei looked at her holding her hand, and was a little embarrassed.

In fact, with his kung fu, it is easy to make people unable to get wet. But Song Yi always has amazing behaviors, and he has never treated him as the opposite sex.

This makes Xiao Hei a little sad? Is your masculinity so inconspicuous?

Of course Song Yi didn't know Xiao Hei's thoughts, she was still immersed in the joy of seeing the "magician" and "magic".

"You're going out like this? Don't disdain our lord's people? Xiao Hei secretly withdrew his hand, and then stood one step away from Song Yi, looking disdainfully from top to bottom.

Song Yi realized that he had slept since he came back at noon, and he must have been very "down".

"Hehe" Song Yi embarrassedly pulled the clothes on his body and scratched the messy hair on his head.

Xiao Hei was speechless, such a girl who didn't have a daughter's body consciousness, he was really the first time to see him.

"Anyway, the masters are still eating the birthday banquet, and the performance hasn't started yet, so you better go back and clean up yourself. I'll take Gui's mother over first, you know where it is, after you pack it up, you can go over by yourself."

"Huh? Okay, that's fine. I'll go back and clean up. You go first, and I'll go by myself later."

Song Yi couldn't let others wait for him, so he could only turn around and go back.

"Bang" Xiao Hei heard the door behind him slammed.

Xiao Hei smiled helplessly, went to find Gui's mother, and then, the two left.

Song Yi went back to the house, thinking that he was going to watch a magic show, and unconsciously took out his best clothes. This dress is still a new dress that the prince asked her to cut. On weekdays, she is reluctant to wear it. I originally wanted to wait for the Chinese New Year to wear it, but now it's such a memorable day, it's not a pity to take it out.

When Song Yi put on new clothes, and thought about such a brand-new dress, of course, he had to match the makeup, so he went back to the house and combed his hair again, tied his hair in a bun, and looked at the new appearance in the mirror. Meizizi went out the door.

After Song Yi went out, he walked on the road happily. Little did she know that danger was approaching her step by step.

The after-dinner program is in the Fuzhong Theater, which is a long distance away from Wentao Garden.

In winter, it gets dark early, Song Yi went out with a lantern, braved the cold wind, and walked cautiously on the road with few people.

Although Song Yi is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is really a little scared at night in this sparsely populated palace.

I can only give myself courage by humming a little song.

Suddenly, a hurried footstep sounded in the dark night.

Song Yi was scared and carried a lantern in front of his eyes.

"Who's up ahead?"

Song Yi's call seemed to have an echo.

"Who's up ahead?"

"Oops, I've finally met someone," a crisp little girl's voice came.

Song Yi heard the voice, and then quickly saw a figure coming towards him.

"Is it a descendant of the real king's mansion? I have an urgent need for help here."

As he spoke, the person who came came to Song Yi's face.

Song Yi saw the face of the person by candlelight, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, who was running to Song Yi with an anxious face.