Mencius Yu slurred: "I ...... I ......"

Yuan Xi was silent on the side, as if he didn't know how to face Meng Ziyu, Shangguan Yuanyuan went straight to the point, "Don't let me go, we won't beat around the bush with you, you explain honestly, what are you doing in the Narcissus Pavilion?" ”

Meng Ziyu subconsciously looked towards Yuan Xi, as if there was something unspeakable, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Let me ask you, what do you think Yuan Xi is doing!" Shangguan Yuanyuan was dissatisfied.

"When the time is ripe for this matter, I will explain it clearly......" Meng Ziyu lowered his head.

Shangguan stared at him with round eyes: "What?" Now give you a chance to explain, you're not going to take it? In that case, what else will I do for you to persuade Yuan Xi! Let's go, don't have anything to do with Yuan Xi in the future. ”

Meng Ziyu didn't expect that Shangguan Yuanyuan, who had helped him and Yuan Xi so much before, would suddenly get into trouble, and was just about to open his mouth to explain, Yuan Xi sniffed and looked at him with red eyes: "Meng Ziyu, thank you for being kind to me before, but, we really came to an end, in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road......"

"Yuan Xi, you ......" Meng Ziyu's face was red and red, "I went to the Narcissus Pavilion because of ......"

"Since you can't open your mouth, it's not convenient for us to force it. Let's go. Yuan Xi turned around and didn't look at Meng Ziyu.

Meng Ziyu took a deep breath and took out a sandalwood fan from his sleeve, "Yuan Xi, I would have been able to learn that dance for you in a few days, but now, it seems that I can only give up." ”

Meng Ziyu's words made Yuan Xi and Shangguan Yuanyuan both stunned.

Yuan Xi turned around and glanced at the fan in Meng Ziyu's hand.

"You...... You went to the Narcissus Pavilion for the death of my mother......" Yuan Xi looked at Meng Ziyu in disbelief.

Shangguan Yuanyuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, how could he forget that stubble.

It is written in the book that Yuan Xi loves fan dance, because her mother was famous for her fan dance, and after her mother passed away, this dance gradually declined. Sissy

Meng Ziyu obviously wanted to surprise Yuan Xi on the death of Yuan Xi's mother.

It's just that it was self-defeating, and the person who wrote the letter to Yuan Xi almost succeeded.

"I'm sorry, I messed up......" Meng Ziyu lowered his head with self-reproach, and Yuan Xi stepped forward, "Why don't you discuss with me, cause me to misunderstand ...... with you"

"I'm sorry ......"

The misunderstanding between the two was resolved and they hugged each other.

Shangguan Yuanyuan knew that he was superfluous at this time, and it was time to flash people.

Back in the carriage, Shangguan Yuanyuan took a pill and changed into men's clothes.

When I went out of the palace once, I went to search and see Song Wen by the way, there was not much time left for Qiu Yu, and recently because of Li Zheng's condition, she had no time to care about Song Wen.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, she was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.

Fortunately, her reflexes and hearing are excellent now, and after seeing who it was when the person came out, she didn't let the secret guard come out in time.

Looking at Helan Xi, who was rich and resentful in front of him, Shangguan Yuanyuan said helplessly: "Prince Helan, what a coincidence? ”

"What a coincidence, I've been squatting here for many days, and you haven't come, Yue ......" He Lanxi hurriedly changed his words, "The seventh master is really a noble person who forgets things, have you forgotten, I am your person now, you promised to let me follow you, but for so many days, you are like the world has evaporated, I can't find you, I really can't do it, I have to squat here to ...... you"

Listen to He Lanxi's resentful and aggrieved tone.

Shangguan Yuanyuan was even more helpless.