Mu Shaojin saw that she had no intention of retaining at all, so he stopped talking, but after all, he didn't say anything and turned to leave.

And Liang Yixiao, who was the first to say that he was leaving, sat on the chair without moving.

Song Beige met his gaze and couldn't help but hook his lips, "Yi Xiao, thank you!" ”

"Liang is thick-skinned, so he is naturally not afraid of becoming a shield." Liang Yixiao picked up the tea and took a sip, but the words in his mouth carried a bit of indescribable meaning.

Song Beige thought he was angry again, and hurriedly apologized, "I don't blame you, thank you sincerely!" ”

Because of that Mu Shaojin, she couldn't figure out whether she was friend or foe, the more she stayed with him, the easier it was to be exposed, and recently, she avoided him.

Liang Yixiao couldn't help but laugh when he saw that she was rarely serious, "It seems that the pigeons also have times when they are soft, I am really honored." ”

Song Beige gave him a blank look, it turned out that he was not angry, but deliberate!

"But then again, are you familiar with Mu Shaojin?" They seem to know each other a little, but they are very polite when they meet, and I really can't understand the relationship between them.

"Cooked or uncooked." Liang Yixiao pretended to spit out four words profoundly, with a little ridicule in his eyes.

Song Beige on the other side sighed, "Can you stop chewing words with me like this?" ”

"I grew up in the same yard with him when I was a child, and then I ......"

Song Beige cheered up and stared at him intently, how did she feel that she had a story to hear!

"Later, when I grew up, I didn't keep in touch."

"That's it?"

"Of course."

“……”

Song Beige couldn't believe her ears, she was mentally ready to listen to the annual drama, but an ambiguous sentence sent her away!

Seeing that she was depressed, Liang Yixiao poured tea for himself unhurriedly, "But compared to my obscurity in the capital, he has done a lot of achievements, and he is the most promising in our generation." ”

"Namu's ......"

Song Beige thought about it, adjusted the wording, and still asked, "Which one does the Mu family support?" ”

Liang Yixiao frowned, "It's not clear yet." ”

"But what is certain is that they don't want anything to happen to the general."

"Why?" Song Beige had a stone fall to the ground, although she didn't know the reason, as long as she didn't want Song Yunzheng to have an accident, it was her temporary friend.

"Mu Dutong is old, and he no longer has the courage to kill the enemy, he just wants to live in a couple and live in peace."

"I see." Song Beige narrowed her eyes, she didn't think Mu Shaojin thought like this, his ambition was almost written on his face, but after all, it belonged to the Mu family, and he should be obedient or obedient.

The two chatted for a while, and only in the evening did Liang Yixiao get up to say goodbye.

Song Beige cleaned up briefly, stared at the sunset on the horizon, and waited for the black eagle to come and pick him up.

Tonight is the last time to leave, and if it drags on any longer, it is very likely that Shu Meiren will be affected.

But she waited and waited, but she didn't see the shadow of the black eagle, and the sunset came to an end, and Song Beige began to be anxious.

"What, thinking about this king?" Qin Junshen's voice suddenly sounded on the roof.

Song Beige looked up and saw that Qin Junshen was sitting on the beam, his hands on his lap, staring at Tang Mengyun with a smile.

"You've been sitting on it?" Song Beige came back to his senses and looked at him coldly.

Seeing that his every move is watched by him, I'm afraid that even Black Eagle can't come because of his instructions!

"Yes, all the time."

Qin Junshen turned over and jumped directly off the beam, he patted the dust on his body, and sighed helplessly, "I have been on it for the past few days, and this king has not slept well." ”

"It's always been there?" Song Beige repeated in surprise, this is a perverted voyeur!

In the face of her shock, Qin Junshen didn't explain, went around to the edge of the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and was just about to put it to his mouth, when he suddenly remembered something and put down the cup, "How many men have used this thing?" ”

Song Beige had already recovered from the shock, she coughed and returned to her chair, "If the Nine Emperor Princes mind, put down the cup, after all, we and I can't put the coarse tea on the table, so as not to stain the Nine Emperors' mouths." ”

Qin Jun held the cup in his hands, and a little anger could be seen in his inky pupils, but he concealed it very well.

"Your relationship with the opposite sex is really good, as long as it's a man, they want to sit with you."

Song Beige was noncommittal, and if he praised what he said, he accepted it all.

She patted her leg, and gradually became conscious, but still a little sluggish.

"I wonder if the Nine Emperor Princes are willing to lend me the Black Eagle?"

Qin Junshen turned the cup and stared at the tea inside, "What are you lending it for?" ”

Listening to his tone, Song Beige understood that it was a little difficult to ask him to help, "I just asked, if the Nine Emperor Princes are unwilling, then I will give up." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"My father is a general, so two horses must be more than enough." Song Beige didn't say it explicitly, but no one understood what she meant.

Without him Qin Junshen, she still has a father, and she doesn't have to rely on him to return to the capital.

"Why don't you think about this king?" As soon as Qin Jun used his heavy hand, the water in the cup splashed out.

He stood up straight and picked up Song Beige's chin, "Let this king escort you, can you still be wronged?" ”

Song Beige couldn't move, and looked at him calmly, "Don't dare, the difference between the Nine Emperors and me, I really don't have this blessing." ”

"How not?" Qin Jun's eyes narrowed, obviously displeased.

Song Beige replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "We are not all the way. ”

The royal family is something she is afraid of avoiding, and Qin Junshen is even more dangerous, she wants to be alone, and wants to take the entire Song family out of the court and retire successfully.

And Qin Jun Shen has ambitions and wants to be the emperor, as the saying goes, different things don't conspire with each other, therefore, they are not all the way!

Hearing her say this, Qin Junshen suddenly laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "What about Miss Song's kiss, is it a charity for this king?" ”

"It was just an accident."

If he hadn't helped her give the holy decree to Song Yunzheng, she wouldn't have come forward to save people, she had always been careful about what she did, she had to pay it back, she shouldn't do it, and she wouldn't be able to interfere.

"This king doesn't think it's an accident, this king takes it seriously." Qin Junshen suddenly leaned down, and the heat of her breath hit her face.

Song Beige wanted to turn his head, but her cognitive movements were also under his control, and when he moved, there was a heart-piercing pain in his jaw.

She gasped and said coldly, "What does the Nine Emperor Princes want to do?" ”

"It's simple."

The tip of Qin Jun's nose fell on the top of her cheek, a stone's throw away, ambiguous and irreplaceable, taking advantage of Song Beige's confusion, he suddenly lowered his head, "This king wants you to return that kiss." ”