When Yin Wanyang saw Song Zhao, he said very vigilantly, "I didn't wear mourning clothes today, and I didn't wear bright colors, you are not allowed to talk to me again." ”

She was terrible to Song Zhao's sharp mouth.

It's just usual, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here today, so Song Zhao must not be asked to spoil her good deeds.

Song Zhao didn't bother to take care of her.

The crown prince stretched out his sleeves indifferently and looked at Song Zhao with a gifted look, "Second Miss Song, ask Lone again, do you want to serve the Lone Drink Banquet tonight." ”

He felt that Song Zhao was young and ignorant, and he didn't know how to speak.

And as a prince, he should be generous and give Song Zhao another chance.

Song Zhao's face was expressionless, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you are in the way of the little girl." ”

Prince, "......"

If you can't hear Song Zhao's straightforward refusal, you will really be the prince for nothing.

His indifferent eyebrows suddenly appeared scarlet.

probably couldn't accept the fact that the Song family dared to refuse to surrender.

"Song Family Little Er!"

It was the three princes who shouted.

He is only thirteen years old, with a round face, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a little immaturity, and he is a handsome little boy.

Because the saint died too many sons, the third prince was taken by the saint to raise him as soon as he was born, and he was spoiled and spoiled.

He has a detached personality and takes pleasure in bullying people.

In previous years, at the palace banquet, Song Zhao was teased by him many times.

Song Zhaofu asked for peace, "I've seen the three princes." ”

The third prince said proudly to the prince, "Song Xiaoer has to serve the prince tonight, don't want to rob the prince, otherwise the prince will ask his father to clean you up." ”

The third prince was born late and lost the opportunity to become the prince, so he didn't like the prince, and always thought that if he squeezed out the prince, he could take the throne.

The prince is too lazy to take care of this lack of tendons in his head, and he only knows the mallet of the complaint.

He turned around indifferently and said to Yin Wanyang, "Tonight, you serve the lonely banquet." ”

"Okay." Yin Wanyang was overjoyed, her cheeks were flushed, and she happily followed behind the prince.

The prince walked forward.

Crossing the threshold, he turned his face sideways and swept over Song Zhao coldly, "Second Miss Song, you will regret your choice." ”

The prince has given the Song family a chance, but the Song family doesn't know how to lift.

Then don't blame him for digging a pit for the Song family tonight.

The third prince, who thought he had won the crown prince, was complacent.

He habitually tugged at Song Zhao's bun and said arrogantly, "Song Xiaoer, you will serve this prince now......"

"Qi Xiaosan." Si Yu waved his hand and flicked away the hands of the three princes, like a towering mountain peak in front of Song Zhao, his voice was cold, "You touch her again." ”

The third prince's face turned green, "Si Yu, who do you say is the junior?" ”

Song Zhao spoke very considerately, "The third prince's surname is Qi, and he is the third in line, so he is Qi Xiaosan." ”

The third prince choked.

He couldn't refute it, but he was very dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, "This prince will squeeze out the prince and become the prince in the future, as the king of a country, how can he have the title of junior, this is a great shame." ”

Song Zhao was speechless.

So the three princes are the hammers.

If it weren't for the emperor's favor on him, he would have dared to speak out against him for such a big rebellion, and it would have been cold in minutes.

The third prince was dissatisfied, "Song Xiaoer, what kind of expression do you have, do you look down on this prince?" This prince orders you to laugh right away. ”

Si Yu tilted his head.

He pulled off the moire gold pendant on the waist of the third prince and held it in his palm.

In the next second, Jin Pei turned into sauce powder in the palm of his hand.

The third prince was stunned.

It's solid gold.

Si Yu sprinkled the powder on the face of the third prince and asked casually, "Qi Xiaosan, what did you just say?" ”

The third prince was terrified.

His mouth trembled, "Ben, this prince will give you a smile, laugh one!" ”

As he spoke, he struggled to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Si Yu hooked his fingers, "Come here." ”

The third prince panicked and couldn't stop retreating, "You, what do you want to do to this prince?!" ”

Si Yu is very friendly.

He stepped forward with a smile and patted the third prince's face gently, "Qi Xiaosan, you are a well-behaved and sensible person, I am very optimistic about you." ”

Third Prince: I'm dirty.

Mom, Si Yu is terrible.

The whole person fled in the wilderness.

Song Zhao clearly saw that when Lord Quan Chen approached the third prince, he got the medicine in the medicine bottle on him.

She looked at Lord Quanchen suspiciously.

Si Yu's eyebrows and eyes are cold and noble, as if shrouded in unfathomable clouds,

"My brother is going to put on a fun show tonight."