Song Yan choked, hurriedly took a sip of tea and swallowed it, drank too quickly, and choked a few more times - this Yuan Concubine Niangniang, is she a self-cooked?

"Mother." Just when Song Yan was at a loss, a slightly cold voice came from behind, with a bit of pressure, and more helplessness.

The sound of the wheels gradually came to pass.

Song Yansheng pinched the snack and turned to glance at him silently. There was a layer of snow-white frosting standing at the corner of the sixth girl's mouth, and her expression was a little embarrassed, and she didn't even have time to wipe her mouth clean, so she threw a distress signal at him.

The sixth girl has always been very clever and clever, and she has always been very difficult to deal with his mother, who has always been very difficult to deal with, and sometimes he can't cope with it.

Duan Xun knew that since the last conversation with his mother and concubine, he had not dispelled his thoughts, no, he had found someone all at once today.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that it is Song Yansheng, first of all, Duan Xun has a close relationship with Song Meiheng, the third son of the Song family, and has a good relationship, if he goes to the Song Mansion, he will inevitably meet the girl of the Song family. Second, Yuan Ying is close to Miss Song Liu, this one comes and goes...... Concubine Yuan stopped imagining and looked at her son.

"Ahem, why are you here?"

Duan Xun's wheelchair stopped next to Song Yansheng, he held his forehead and looked at Concubine Yuan, and sighed, "If I don't come, what else is my mother going to say?" Yuan Ying was a bystander at this time, looked at her aunt, and then looked at her cousin who came over, and finally her eyes fell on Song Xiaoliu, who was unknown.

She's ...... now. I want to laugh.

“…… What else can this palace say, it depends on how nervous you are. Bengong just looked at the six girls and liked it, and just talked to her. When Concubine Yuan said this, she started to tease her son again, "Before...... I've always wanted a daughter, but I've never been able to get my wish, I see you ...... six girls."

"Stopped." Duan Xun's face really changed, Feng Mu raised, and his voice was a little lower, "Don't even think about it." ”

"This palace didn't ask you, why did you rush to answer? The palace hasn't finished talking yet, sixth girl, I like you from the bottom of my heart, are you willing to be my goddaughter? ”

The snack that Song Yansheng had just swallowed was stalked in her throat, and she choked and coughed in a low voice, coughing so much that even her eyes were red, "Ahem, Yuan Niangniang...... Lift love, I don't dare. She didn't fail to see the amusing pair of mother and son, so she hurriedly waved her hand.

"Alright. Don't tease her when eating, she'll choke easily. Duan Xun saw that she was uncomfortable, his eyebrows and eyes were closed, he lowered his head, raised his body and patted her back gently, his movements were very intimate, and even his eyes were soft, "Are you better?" Don't believe my mother, I'm making fun of you. ”

This scene all fell in the eyes of Yuan Guifei, and her son really hurt her in her heart, but- she looked at Song Yansheng.

Miss Song Liu nodded, not noticing his gaze at all, and said very politely, "Much better, thank you, Your Highness." She paused, in a strange atmosphere, looked down at the fruit point in her hand, just like usual, and subconsciously asked, "...... Yuan Niangniang has prepared delicious snacks, how many do Your Highness want to eat? There is coconut cake. ”

Duan Xun smiled, a trace of worry faded between his eyebrows, and Qing Lingling's gentle smile was even more gentle, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Then let's have one." ”

"This one, this one is bigger, and it's still warm."

Concubine Yuan understands this, these six girls have not yet opened up some aspects.

So her son ...... Is this unrequited love?

Concubine Yuan glanced at Yuan Ying, who was stealing fun next to her: You know?

Yuan Ying squeezed her eyebrows and made eyes: ...... I already knew.

Duan Xun guarded against his own mother as if she was going to eat his girl, and rushed to Qifengtai from Fuyun Palace, and was relieved to protect people and leave safely.

Yuan Guifei felt uncomfortable in her heart, "I'll just say a few words, why are you like this!" ”

"It's not like you know her, but I'm afraid that there is today's situation, and you will say it, what will I say in the future."

"......" The mother and son looked at each other silently, Yuan Guifei let go first, and she also understood this toss today, "No wonder, dare to love because the girl hasn't opened up yet." ”

"I'm afraid...... Scaring her? ”

Duan Xun chuckled, "It's still a little girl." ”

"Still young? You can get married in two years! She's just a little kid! ”

“…… Mother. He sighed, "Now is not the time. You see, I can't even stand by her side now. ”

Concubine Yuan followed his line of sight to look at the legs in the wheelchair, and suddenly her throat swelled, and it was difficult to make a sound.

"She is the girl I like, and the one who is by her side must be my best."

"Before that, I was happy to protect her like this and be by her side."

Out of Qifengtai, the sky is completely dark, and palace lamps are hung on both sides of the lengthy palace road, swaying in the autumn wind and becoming more lonely. Yuan Ying's carriage was already waiting in front of the palace gate, and the two got into the carriage one after the other, Song Yansheng rubbed his stomach and collapsed in the car and didn't want to move.

"Why do I think this trip is weird......"

Yuan Ying raised her eyebrows and smiled secretly in her heart, "What's weird?" ”

"Tell me about it...... After the Sixth Highness came down, the whole atmosphere was not quite right. Song Yansheng tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Yuan Niangniang is so ...... to everyone Passionate? ”

"Of course not. It can be seen that she really likes you. ”

Song Yansheng scratched his head, "Really?" ”

The carriage quickly clicked through this silent palace road, Song Yansheng opened the curtain and looked at it from a distance, outside the palace wall, there were buildings stacked on top of each other, and a crescent moon hung on the long eaves of the high corner tower, sprinkling a layer of light gauze-like silver light, which seemed mysterious and hazy in the palace city. In the silence, suddenly another human voice was heard, short as a sharp whistle, which was extremely harsh in this extremely quiet space. She looked forward, the carriage was close to the Xuande Gate, and not far from it was the Qionghua Forest of the White Day Chrysanthemum Appreciation Meeting.

Yuan Ying's ears were tipped, and he naturally heard this sound. When I came over to take a look, the night was dark, and Guiying swayed out a strong fragrance. When you look at it like this, it's all dark.

In the royal palace, sometimes it is not a good thing to have curiosity.

Song Yansheng frowned, when the carriage swept past the Qionghua Forest, Yuan Ying's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her eyesight has always been very good, the moon is bright today, the carriage walks through the layers of thick green and light yellow, and the moonlight illuminates here.

"That man...... Who is coming, very familiar. Yuan Ying looked at the wall of the carriage lightly and motioned to the driver to slow down. Song Yansheng looked at it intently, "That proton is called Songduping." ”

"Yes, that's him! That white-faced proton. I said how familiar it was, but I couldn't think of it for a while. ”

The last time I saw this person in Yechuntai, Song Yansheng was deeply impressed by him, not only because he was often with Lou Ying, the demon king of the Lou family, but also because of an indescribable but very strong sense of contradiction in him.

Songduping is a Danmu proton, but he was born handsome and weak, and he is a rare good skin. Danmu people are brave and good at fighting, but he looks powerless, I heard that it is good music theory and music, and he doesn't touch the slightest dance knife and gun, it really doesn't look like Danmu was born.

"At this point in time, how could he be in the palace?" Song Yansheng is strange, behind Xuanwu Street in Beijing Gate is the Proton Mansion, no edict or license is not allowed to enter the palace at will, and the time for the ban in this palace is approaching, that is, he summoned him to the palace, he will not understand the rules of this palace.

Yuan Ying's eyes narrowed, "...... next to him"

The carriage slowly disappeared into the shadows of the dense trees on the side, and the angle was so awkward that you had to turn sideways to see the two men under the trees not far away. The shadows of the trees swayed, and the two men were talking, far away, the branches were slanting, the full moon was hidden in the clouds, the light was dimmed, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Songduping is tall and thin, with a graceful figure, very recognizable, this one next to him, holding a flickering palace lamp, looking at the dress, with a fluttering skirt, should be a palace person.

The two of them should be talking, mostly the palace people who carried the lamp were talking, thin, intermittent, and not very audible, only one thing can be sure, the short scream just now was made by her.

Matsudutai didn't seem to be listening to her carefully, his chin was slightly raised, and he was very resistant to that posture. The whisper paused for a moment, and then the palace man let out a terrible cry, and then the palace lamp was dropped, and the person threw himself straight towards the person who had been silent in front of him. Song Duping made a move at this time, dodged and dodged, very flexible and fast, as if he had done it countless times, and after skillfully separating people, he didn't know what to say, and the palace man who pounced on him suddenly unloaded his strength and sat down on the ground.

The sound of crying came intermittently, and depending on the situation, it was obviously a ruthless drama of falling flowers. Song Yansheng and Yuan Ying looked at each other, embarrassed for a while.

“…… Let's go. Song Yansheng lowered the curtain, Yuan Ying nodded, raised his hand and knocked, signaling to go faster.

What no one saw was that as the carriage pressed over the palace road and gradually moved away, the young man under the shadow of the tree turned around and looked straight at the carriage.

At that time, the car window was halfway open, and he only saw Song Yansheng's side face that was white in the moonlight.

The crying voice was left behind, and Yuan Ying took a sip in the car, "This proton is not good to stay in the Proton Mansion, and he who runs to the palace to mess with flowers and grass, he doesn't look like a serious person." ”

Song Yansheng shook his head, "Whatever, he can't be beaten with eight poles." She then rubbed her panicked belly, eating too hard at Qifengtai, and she didn't have to eat dinner when she went home at night.

The two of them went back to the house smoothly, and after Yiyun came back to report, Duan Xun was relieved. He had just finished bathing, his hair was still damp, and he was sitting in the Fuyun Hall reading an idle book.

When Manager Li Lu came over, the lights in the Fuyun Hall were bright. In the scorching candlelight, His Royal Highness the Sixth Leaned on the couch, wearing a white shirt, a snow-white satin on the outside, his black hair was scattered, his skin was as white as jade, how to look good, even if a pair of phoenix eyes were hanging lazily now, he had a noble and gorgeous temperament.

Among the three princes who have grown up, only the Sixth Highness was born with the best color. It's just, it's a pity-