Such a throw in his arms to hug the warm fragrant nephrite, if it is really Shangguan Qin, how can he stand it.

Shangguan Yuanyuan helped Yin Xueyan and went to Zhang Siqun's table: "Cousin, I'll help you go there and sit down first." ”

Zhang Siqun frowned and stepped forward, dragged Yin Xueyan out of Shangguan Yuanyuan's arms, and looked at Shangguan Yuanyuan with a warning look in his eyes.

Shangguan Yuanyuan didn't seem to see it, and sat down in their group of talents, folding the fan and shaking it gently, gestures, and unrestrained, which attracted people's attention.

Meng Ziyu's gaze was withdrawn from Shangguan Yuanyuan, and after sitting down, he was still restrained, "Princess, if you have something, you can say it directly." ”

Princess Yuanxi pursed her lips, "What does Lord Meng mean, it's okay, can't I invite you to a cup of tea?" ”

Meng Ziyu was shocked, raised his head in surprise, only looked at the princess for a moment, and quickly lowered his head, "Why, why ......?"

"As San Shao said, Master Meng is good at tea ceremony, and I happen to be interested in this recently, so please come and taste tea, and ask for advice by the way." Princess Yuan Xi finished nervously.

This is a rhetoric that has been agreed with Shangguan Yuanyuan.

Sure enough, after saying this, Meng Ziyu did not suspect that she had other thoughts.

So, in the next hour, Meng Ziyu showed all the essence of the tea ceremony that he had learned all his life in front of Princess Yuanxi without reservation.

Shangguan Yuanyuan was stunned, and Zhang Siqun was also a little absent-minded.

Because since Meng Ziyu sat opposite the princess, the princess never looked at anyone else.

Those two people are already eye-catching, and their identities are equally noble, one is a golden branch and jade leaf, extremely noble, and the other is the only son of Taifu, with a bright future.

Even if he was just fiddling with the tea set, his behavior was restrained, and he didn't do anything else, and he was envious of others.

"Cousin, princess, when did she have such a deep friendship with Lord Meng......" Yin Xueyan's voice sounded on the side.

Shangguan Yuanyuan could feel the temptation in Yin Xueyan's words.

She knew that Yin Xueyan must have misunderstood that she was interested in the princess now, so what was she provoking.

She shook her fan indifferently: "When did the princess lose her friendship with Lord Meng?" Don't you know, cousin? Master Meng once taught the princess a year of learning, and for a whole year, this friendship is far from being comparable to ordinary people. ”

Yin Xueyan's hand in the sleeve was clenched into a fist, she was extremely unwilling, but she couldn't show it on her face, seeing that she didn't succeed in provoking Shangguan Qin and the princess, she turned to Zhang Siqun and said: "No wonder the princess has a misunderstanding with you but doesn't care, it turns out that she has been ...... with Master Meng a long time ago."

The words were only halfway spoken, but Zhang Siqun couldn't hold back at all.

Although he is a grass man, he has once been loved by the princess.

At this moment, he learned that the princess may just play with his feelings, and as a scholar, his arrogance does not allow it!

A fist slammed on the table, Zhang Siqun got up angrily and walked angrily towards the table of Princess Yuanxi and Meng Ziyu.

The fierce god was about to reach out and drag Princess Yuanxi, but his hand hadn't touched the princess yet, only to hear the sound of the sword, and a sword hung on Zhang Siqun's neck.

Zhang Siqun stiffened.

A cold voice spat out from Meng Ziyu's mouth: "Those who are rude to the princess, don't blame Meng for being polite!" ”

Zhang Siqun gritted his teeth: "Between me and Yuan Xi, how can you be an outsider who can interfere!" ”

It seemed that this sentence poked at Meng Ziyu's sore spot, his face darkened, and his hand holding the sword suddenly became weak.

He looked towards Yuan Xi, but saw Yuan Xi frowning and said, "Put away the sword." ”

When Zhang Siqun heard this, he was overjoyed, and proudly provoked: "Did you hear it!" The surname is Meng! Princess, she can't bear to let me be hurt! ”

Yuan Xi didn't pay attention to Zhang Siqun, but got up and reached out to cover the back of the hand holding the sword, and said softly: "Ziyu, take it, your gentleman's sword will be dirty." ”

Zhang Siqun came back to his senses, although the sword around his neck was taken away, he saw Yuan Xi and Meng Ziyu clasped their hands together, and instantly became furious: "Okay! Yuan Xi, you, you ......"