Si Tian was beside him, and when he saw this, he looked at Xuan Ruan.

Song Qingyan first introduced her to Jian Zheng, and then said to Jian Zheng: "This is Hua Soft Erhua girl." ”

The little girl looked over and was about to speak, when she bowed her head slightly: "Miss Hua." ”

People over half a hundred years old are too respectful to her, if it weren't for the little girl who clearly knew the identity of the original owner, I am afraid that she would think that she was some kind of hidden boss.

She also had a respectful and serious attitude: "Lord Supervisor." ”

Song Qingyan then looked at the little girl: "What are you doing here?" ”

Xuan Soft's expression seemed to be distressed: "The courtier doesn't want to have breakfast alone, I think about it, and I think of His Royal Highness." ”

"Isn't there still an imperial aunt in the palace?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, but I'm afraid to disturb her." ”

When she went to borrow the carriage in the morning, Sister Chu Yu was carrying a food box to go to the cold palace to find Uncle God King, who had lost his memory like Ah Yan.

Song Qingyan raised his eyebrows, bowed his head to the supervisor, and then walked to the carriage.

Immediately behind him, the slightly old voice of the supervisor came: "Your Highness, remember to follow at all times." ”

Song Qingyan's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned back with a smile: "Lonely remember." ”

He waited for Xuan Soft to come over before continuing to talk to her: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?" ”

Xuan Soft was slightly stunned when he heard this.

She also thought that Song Qingyan would shirk not to be with her.

The little girl tilted her head to look at him.

What I saw was Song Qingyan's delicate side face and the high and straight bridge of the nose, and the thick eyelashes fell on the eyelids with a layer of shadow.

It's long and dense, and it comes with a slight curl, Song Qingyan looked sideways from beside her: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Because something is wrong with you.

Xuan Ruan looked away: "What are you thinking about eating?" ”

The two carriages were close in front of her, and the little girl walked towards the one she came from the palace, but as soon as she took a step over, she was stopped by Song Qingyan: "I have breakfast outside today, and I won't go back to the palace for the time being." ”

He didn't wait for Xuan Soft to answer, so he ordered the little father-in-law who was driving the car over there: "You go back to the palace first." ”

Then, Gonggong Wen drove the carriage and stopped in front of Xuan Soft: "Miss Hua, please." ”

The little girl's eyebrows moved slightly, and she suddenly smiled: "Your Highness, it's not that the courtiers don't want to be with you, it's really different from men and women, and it's inconvenient." ”

She stopped the carriage in front of her, walked up a few steps, and waved to him before bending into the carriage: "Are you going to Jingyang Tower?" The courtiers are one step ahead. ”

The words fell into the carriage and let the little father-in-law catch the car.

Song Qingyan watched quietly with his eyes, and only after a moment did he move into the carriage.

The door closed, cutting off the view of outsiders, and he sighed silently, a look of annoyance on his face.

He had done too much before, and now he has repaid it.

Can...... He always had to stick to the little girl to try.

The two walked into the restaurant with their front and back feet, and Xiao Er immediately greeted her and walked over: "Miss, please go upstairs to the private room!" ”

Song Qingyan followed, but was still separated from Xuan Soft by Xiao Er.

The little girl walked faster, and when she entered the door and sat down on the seat by the window to order, Song Qingyan had just followed Xiao Er into the door.

After just a few steps, I felt sleepy.

He shook his head, his eyes closed and opened, his vision began to blur, and finally he stumbled into the seat opposite Xuanruan.

There was a half-meter round table between the two, which was very close, but the narcolepsy still did not relieve.

Song Qingyan remembered Jian Zheng's words and his experience of relieving narcolepsy last time, and deliberately got up, but finally fell back into the chair, and his eyes were closed.

Xuan Soft heard the voice, finally discovered the abnormality, and hurriedly asked Xiao Er to leave.