Song Wen frowned and said, "What the Seventh Master doesn't like, Your Highness should not be reluctant!" ”

He Lanxi snorted: "You ungrateful boy! Lonely White has helped you out! ”

Song Wen stopped talking.

Helan Xi looked left and right, but didn't see Shangguan Yuanyuan come back, "Why did the seventh master go for so long?" ”

Song asked no answer.

He Lanxi didn't finish a cup of tea, and asked a few more words, "Seventh Master won't leave us and leave by himself, right?" ”

This time, Song Wen was not silent, but shook his head and said, "No!" ”

"Yo, how do you know that the Seventh Master won't?"

"Seventh Brother will not leave me, even if Seventh Brother has something to leave, he will tell me."

Listening to the determination in Song Wen's tone, He Lanxi's heart was inexplicably a little sour, "It's just that I treat you as a younger brother, you kid who hasn't grown hair, what do you know!" ”

Song Wen said solemnly: "I am young, but, if Seventh Brother is good to me, I will also be good to him." As for the rest, don't bother Prince Helan. ”

Although Song Wen said that He Lanxi probably also believed that Shangguan Yuanyuan would not leave without greeting, but after accepting this fact, He Lanxi found that not only did not improve, but became more aggrieved.

Just imagine, if only he and the seventh master were eating here today, would the seventh master leave him and go by himself? Or even if you want to leave, will you say hello to him before leaving?

The answer to this is unknown, and he is not clear.

After all, he has been let go of many pigeons by the seventh master, and ...... The seventh master also said that he would go to the post station to find him, but he waited and waited, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and he still didn't wait for the seventh master to pass.

On the contrary, Song asked what kind of banquet he was going to attend, so he went to join in the fun, and it didn't take long for the seventh master to arrive.

The seventh master obviously cares a lot for Song Wen, this kid, and it is about to overflow.

And for yourself?

He Lanxi found that he was pitiful, and he was so humble.

Not to mention love, the seventh master doesn't even have a smile on himself.

He is also a prince of a foreign country, why did he end up in such a field?

He Lanxi really wanted to throw his face and leave, he wanted people to know that he was His Royal Highness the Prince of Shengyang Kingdom, and others couldn't afford to climb high if they wanted to.

But this thought only existed for a short moment, because he saw the figure of the seventh master.

With him was Mencius Xun, who I don't know where he met.

The two of them walked over to this side with a smile and a smile.

It's just that there is such a talk and laughter, why is the person who laughs next to him not himself......

Thinking that if the person who was laughing next to him was himself, would the Seventh Master still be able to maintain such a smile on his face?

With such an inexplicable sourness, the moment Mencius Xun and Shangguan Yuanyuan sat together, the sourness spread into bitterness.

It's hard to put into words the bitterness.

He looked at Shangguan Yuanyuan with resentment.

He, Mencius Xun and Song Wen are so comfortable together, as close as a family.

And he?

It's so out of place.

He squeezed his head to squeeze in, and although he was ostensibly sitting at a table with them, he was the one who was ignored after all.

A cup of tea was drunk one after another, and the dishes were not yet ready, and the tea was poured into the stomach a lot.

He Lanxi didn't know what was wrong with her.

It stands to reason that if someone else makes him unhappy, he will definitely take revenge.

But now, he was stunned and didn't do anything.

Even the humble, cautiously trying to attract the attention of the other party.

When Xiao Er, who served the food, brought the dishes up, just as He Lanxi put down the teacup, Xiao Er reacted quickly, but he was still spilled by the soup that He Lanxi hit.