Song Zhixi looked at the gate, picked up the yarn silk on the table, folded it and put it in the purse, and stuffed the purse into a bulging bag.

She had to leave quickly before the guards arrived, and if they came to clear the scene, she would meet any acquaintance.

That's not good.

When I came out of the teahouse, it happened to be a sunny day, and when I crossed the arch bridge I passed, there may have been an artificially dug Dengqing River, and the side of Dongxiangcheng Street was much cooler.

"Girl, you don't seem to look good, isn't there anything uncomfortable?" Pan Jin said worriedly, "Yes, after the toss just now, I guess I'm tired." ”

Song Zhixi opened his mouth in surprise, "I seem to have just said two words, it seems that I am still talking to myself?" ”

Panjin looked reasonable, "That girl is tired of listening." ”

"Although I didn't do anything," Song Zhixi said self-absorbed as he followed Panjin's words, "but I really worked hard for myself." After speaking, she spread her hands, "Hey, you say, do I look very bad?" ”

"Vivid." Panjin nodded immediately, walked to the shade of a tree a few steps away, and busily prepared to recruit the coachman.

The Dengqing River runs straight through the entire business district, the river water is clear, the mottled water light and the daylight reflect each other, Song Zhixi stood by the bridge boredly, remembering that in the past, he had also sneaked to the river in the county town on the night of the Lantern Festival to put down a round silk lantern, praying for the peace of the family.

The boat boat is slightly undulating in the lake, and occasionally a little lady leans out and gently stirs up the splash on the water surface with a Luo fan. remember

The taste of being soaked in water, Song Zhixi was full of excitement, and he hurriedly helped the bridge pillars and walked away.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Panjin standing under the locust tree and twisting his handkerchief, Song Zhixi felt a little funny.

"Hey, this old Zhao Tou, where did he go to eat and drink, he was specially instructed to remember the time, he nodded vigorously, but it was not reliable at all." Pan Jin stomped his feet, "How can this hired person from outside be so sloppy?" I don't know if you are the daughter of the Song Mansion? ”

"Don't worry, you go to Baiji Plum Shop to buy some sour plums, let's go back and make sour plum soup." On this day, I quenched my thirst the most. ”

After Song Zhixi finished speaking, he raised his feet and got into the curtain and stayed in the carriage with peace of mind.

People come and go on the long street, and the long shouts come and go, and after the consciousness is emptied, it makes people more and more sleepy.

……

"Miss Song?" A male voice said.

"Huh?" The person inside said lazily, but realized that the person who called her was not Panjin, and instantly woke up vigilantly.

"Lord Song went to Yuwang's Mansion."

The man saw that the people in the carriage didn't mean to respond, thinking about whether he was too abrupt, and was about to finish his words according to his master's explanation, when Song Zhixi finally spoke up.

"I don't know you." Song Zhixi half-lifted the door curtain, "So, what are you telling me about this." ”

Standing outside the carriage was a well-dressed little guy.

The little servant politely stepped out of the way, waved his hand across the long street, and said, "The king of the county is invited." ”

Song Zhixi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction, there was a carriage with elegant lines parked on the white marble slab, the four walls were wrapped in complex and exquisite silk patterns, and the silver-gray flag on the top of the canopy was the identity of the county king.

Is this what it means to let her pass?

His father went to Yuwang's Mansion, so he asked her to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt?

I haven't seen him for a while, but even his father dislikes it, heh, what can Song Yuan covet his palace?

Song Zhixi said motionlessly, "There are many people on the long street, are you sure that your master can talk to me with confidence?" ”

"As soon as the girl is in the carriage, no one listens." ”

"Then I can't go, maybe when I go, someone will spread the small words of your master, then I can't escape the blame, the crime is extremely evil, and the evil is extremely evil."

Song Zhixi shook his head and said, "No, I still have a conscience." ”

The little guy got impatient.

Why does this woman talk so much, she really doesn't know how to lift, and they can't even move when the prince of the county comes to ask for it? I really think I'm a treasure.

Song Zhixi thought to himself, sure enough, the backstage is noble, and the subordinates are also high-spirited.

A cold-faced guard walked over and broke the stalemate in an instant.

"Miss Song, the king of the county has a saying, Zhou Shizi's behavior at noon, he can't do it, I hope you think about it carefully."

Song Zhixi's face froze, "Okay." ”

……

The faint sandalwood in the carriage blew, and Song Zhixi put his hands on his legs, pursed his lips tightly and did not squint.

The moire on the man's sleeve is delicately recognizable, the lip flap is fanning, and the mellow bass pours out.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but you've become restrained."

Song Zhixi didn't speak, sat quietly, looked at a familiar box beside him, and was slightly distracted.

"You really don't know, what is the purpose of your father's trip?" His face was warm, but he was a little impatient, "Have you forgotten what I told you?" ”

He told her to put away her thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Song Zhixi raised his eyebrows and looked at He Zhi seriously, "No." She thought for a while, and then said, "My father hasn't spoken to me in the past few days, so I naturally don't know what he means, just if he has a business discussion with Prince Yu, or has a relationship with the prince, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with visiting the palace." ”

"Friendship?" He chuckled, like a light and a moon, but he couldn't see the emotion, which made Song Zhixi especially feel that the person who came was not good, he said, "Miss Song, you can tell it, our two families have never interacted with each other, if you want to guess, what do you think it will be?" ”

Song Zhixi secretly said that it was not good, and eighty percent of them went to say kiss.

But her father didn't ask for a holy decree to give marriage, this thing should be very difficult, and she was not afraid of losing Song Yuan's face, "It's not a big problem, Yuwangfu doesn't mean this, then my father can't do anything to you, and he definitely doesn't dare to force marriage with Wangfu." ”

She continued without stopping for a moment, "This kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to myself, my father will not do it, and besides, ......"

"My father agreed."

Song Zhixi was stunned, and a large string of words instantly strangled in his throat.

"The mother also admits it."

Seeing her expression, he smiled again, his tone was light and breezy, as if it had nothing to do with him from beginning to end, it was just a joke.

"Can't you suppress that mind?" He Wei sighed lightly and said, "Don't tell me, you don't mean anything here." ”

Song Zhixi felt that it was a big trouble, and the misunderstanding was also a big one, so he should have made it clear to Song Yuan again, in that case, where would he end up in today's situation?

It was her negligence.

After a long time, the air in the carriage seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere between the two began to be a little delicate, and they fell into a kind of embarrassment.

It seems that the lover who took the lead in expressing his heart has been waiting for a reply for a long time.

But Song Zhixi clearly knew that it was not.

After sorting out her mood, she raised her head seriously and met his cool eyes, "The prince of the county is like an immortal-like character, Zhixi doesn't dare to touch it, let alone covet it." ”

Covet? He raised his eyebrows.

"Since you are so unreasonable, then I will no longer save face for you." Seeing that the person seemed to be unsure of pretending to understand, he felt that there was no need to phrase it anymore, so he immediately put down the scroll in his hand, looked at her and said slowly, "Like me, say it directly." ”