"The old man only has these six unscrupulous sons under his knees, Xiaoqi is the eldest, and she is the most well-behaved." When Su Xi was worried about how to lie, Hou Ye replied coldly.

It's just that as soon as the three words "no Xiaozi" fell, the six people in the seat all rolled their eyes at him.

Fortunately, Beiqing did not continue to ask, and Su Xi stopped talking.

She glanced at her brothers, all of them were serious, and their sitting posture was upright.

Even Su Wu, who was the least upright, sat upright in a serious manner.

The little milk dog Qiqiao, whom Su Liu must hold in his arms every day, was also unable to attend, so Su Liu could leave Qiqiao alone to welcome the guests, which shows that the identity of this Beiqing prince is extremely noble.

How much of a predicament did the Hou Ye encounter back then to make the entire Hou Mansion respect this benefactor?

"Childe is coming to Beijing this time, is he here to meet friends or play?" Su Xi asked.

Beiqing said slowly: "It is not only a friend, but also a play." ”

"The prince of Beiqing will stay in our house for a few days, and the old man will tell the people in the house to serve thoughtfully, and the son will live with peace of mind." Su Hou Ye picked up the chopsticks in front of him: "Son, please eat." ”

After that, the small talk at the table was about some of the delicious food and scenery in Kyoto, and it was nothing special.

Beiqing was very polite and polite in his gestures, and there was no arrogance, but a few men in the Hou Mansion seemed very cautious.

Several pet demons have been serving Su Xi vegetables, and Hou Ye is also very fond of pushing all her favorite foods to her hands.

But she didn't eat much before she felt full, and her appetite inexplicably became not good since this morning.

During the banquet, Su San was called out by the official of the government, and after a whisper, he left the table and hurried to the government to handle official business.

After dinner, Su Xi went back to the room, and Hou Ye and Beiqing went to the study to catch up.

The rest of the people also left the Hou Mansion with their own affairs.

On the first night of falling asleep in the Hou Mansion, Su Xi actually lost sleep.

I couldn't sleep for a long time after tossing and turning in bed.

So he unfolded the paper pressed under the pillow, looked at the beautiful little Kai on it by the cool moonlight shining into the room from outside the door, and silently read the name of Ling Juncheng.

However, after reciting it ten times, not only did I not feel sleepy, but I became more sober.

She wondered if it was because she had forgotten to read him ten times before and after dinner today.

Thinking of this, she pronounced his name twenty more times.

But I still can't sleep.

More sober than ever.

Fortunately, she got out of bed, lit the lamp, dressed herself, and then pulled out a pen and paper from the cupboard and sat down at the table, copying the words that were hard to write with his hand.

Stroke by stroke, she writes very seriously.

I have practiced calligraphy before, and I can write with a beautiful brush, and my name in the calligraphy world is also among the best.

But now in front of Ling Juncheng's handwriting, he couldn't help but feel dwarfed.

I copied several pieces of paper in a row, but it was not very satisfactory.

Wrote and threw it, threw it away.

Over and over again, a moment later, the crumpled ball of paper filled the table.

It wasn't until her eyes were sore that she finally put down her pen and fell asleep on the edge of the table.

"Niangniang, happy events, happy events, big happy events!"

Early the next morning, the sound of ears of wheat sounded outside the door.

She is like a magpie in the annunciation, with a crisp voice.

Su Xi was awakened, she raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Through the door, you can imagine the ears of wheat happily exposing their gums.

Hearing that there was a happy event, she woke up and dozed off.

Got up from the table and moved before opening the door.