Chapter 829: He's Feeling Sorry for Me?

Chapter 829: He's Feeling Sorry for Me?

Just after midnight (3 p.m. in modern times)

Song Xinyi shuddered for no reason, and almost ruined the peerless painting under her hand, which was about to be completed. Probably because she stayed in the house all day and didn't see the sun. Suo Fen put down the pen and paper and opened the door.

Lu Shijiu was pacing in the courtyard and looking at the sky, when he suddenly saw Song Xinyi open the door and come out. I think Miss Come's drawing is finished.

"Miss has been in the house for three hours, what do you want to eat? Nineteen will be prepared for you. "Consistently intimate nineteen.

Song Xinyi felt very good, moved her muscles and bones, and said, "I want to eat meat!" "Today's vitality is badly injured and needs to be repaired, haha.

Nineteen was about to leave, Song Xinyi hurriedly stopped her,

"Don't be busy with nineteen yet, my painting is finished, and we'll go to the Regent's Mansion in a while, and then go to the store for a big meal." Song Xinyi made a bold decision.

Soon the two of them were ready to go, called a carriage, and staggered towards the Regent's Palace.

"It's good that I didn't eat, I want to vomit this time" Song Xinyi's face was a little ugly. Suofen leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I don't know how long it took before I was woken up by Lu Shijiu.

"Miss, we're here!"

Song Xinyi woke up and was confused for a while, "Where are we here?" ”

"Miss, you're tired. You have made a painting for the prince, and now we have arrived at the gate of the palace. Lu Jiu reminded intimately.

"It's almost there. Nineteen, let's see if my makeup is bad? As soon as Song Xinyi finished speaking, she remembered that she had put a fake scar on her face so much that she couldn't die, and now she can only see her eyes when she is masked, and she can't see makeup or anything at all. Only then did he wave his hand, "That's it, focus on the overall situation, let's get out of the car first." "I can't delay my life's major events in order to see Hu Tian.

As soon as Song Xinyi got out of the car, a guard from the palace ran over to ask.

"Under the trouble report, it was said that Song Xinyi of Shangshu Mansion asked to see him."

The guards got the order and ran into the house. It didn't take long for him to run out again, and said, "The prince invites you two in." The villain led the way for the two. ”

Just like the woman dressed as a man that day, the two were taken to He Fengxuan.

How much Hu Tiande loves to read, he was brought to this study twice. If the last time I saw Jin Ling, who was just an ordinary person, this time I didn't see someone from Shangshu Mansion, and I didn't even give a formal reception?

I don't know if she's not qualified or if everyone treats him equally.

In fact, it was the latter, Hu Tian felt that since it was the other party who took the liberty to disturb, why did he sacrifice his time to go to the front hall to make a dignified reception? He has never been able to do anything good.

Especially Song Xinyi, a little girl, still owes him an adult feeling.

Song Xinyi didn't talk nonsense, and handed over the painting scroll in her hand, and Hu Tian appreciated her self-consciousness. Slowly opened the painting, a touch of unconcealable amazement was undoubtedly revealed, and then closed the painting and looked at Song Xinyi.

"Miss Song is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, let's move to the garden to talk." Hu Tian was more than satisfied, just one foot of the picture had shocked him, if he looked at the whole picture, he was afraid that he would leak too much joy. Good

This Hu Tian! Song Xinyi hadn't heard how he praised his paintings, so she actually looked at it so hastily! She didn't pour out a little bit or two of this painting, but at least six or seven percent of her painting skills. really blinded her painting skills, Hu Tian didn't give her a chance to pretend at all.

Only allow Song to pretend to be a forced dog!

Song Xinyi's face is capitalized, I want to pretend to be forced, I'm not happy!

But she had already followed Hu Tian in a regular manner, and came to his peaceful garden courtyard.

Soon the dim sum and tea were delivered, and Song Xinyi was not polite, took a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Lu Shijiu, and then took a piece herself. A master and a servant were eating his osmanthus cake comfortably, and Hu Tian looked at them with a smile.

Probably because she was too uncomfortable to be stared at by Hu Tian, Song Xinyi opened her mouth in embarrassment, "I'm really hungry, and I'm so busy that I can't eat much at noon." "So if you have something to say, Nineteen and I will go to the street to eat a pound when it's over!

"Since Miss Song wants to eat like this, I told the kitchen to make some?"

"I ......" Song Xinyi almost said that I wanted to eat meat so hurtful to my identity, and after thinking about it, she replied without losing her grace, "Then how can you bother the prince, it's the same to go out to eat after you are done." Song Xinyi smiled, fortunately there was a veil to cover half of her feelings, otherwise she would be embarrassed by this sharp-eyed guy.

"Take off your veil!" Hu Tian suddenly opened his mouth.

Burst? Song Xinyi took a sip of water in her heart, how did she feel about the situation? This topic jumps too fast, is there any direct connection to the topic of eating above?

"Lord Wang, why don't we talk about eating again...... No, let's talk about painting? Song Xinyi wanted to try her best to correct this out-of-control topic.

"This king heard that you were scratched in the face, and it just so happened that this king has some ointment given by the emperor, which has a very good effect on healing wounds." Hu Tian approached her, as if he was afraid that his tone would hurt her self-esteem, and he was very tactful for a while, "But I have to look at your face first to see if there is a better way to heal her." ”

Song Xinyi was confused, and was bewitched by his gentleness, so that she couldn't move her clear and bright eyes staring at him, until Hu Tian lifted her veil, she turned around in surprise, and quickly covered the scars on her face, her eyes revealing embarrassment and complexity.

"It's me who is abrupt." Hu Tian explained in a hurry, and then lowered his voice, "Miss Song, the wound on your face can be healed in less than half a month, leaving no traces. ”

"Does this really work?" Song Xinyi turned her head to look at him, but she didn't dare to look at him, she was a person who couldn't hide her thoughts, and she was afraid that she would do something.

She's used to being simple and rude.

"This king never lies." Hu Tian stuffed the vial into her hand, his eyes were so soft that Song Xinyi's whole body was about to have a fever. This man is too demagogic.

Song Xinyi slapped herself hard, so that she quickly recovered to the sober-minded genius Song Xinyi. But this head slapping action was looked at by Hu Tian again, and he felt that this young lady didn't know what inner activities she had, and she actually wanted to use this way to wake up herself, thinking about it, she didn't feel a little like laughing.

"Okay, thank you for the ointment, if nothing happens, the folk girl will retire first?!" Song Xinyi suddenly wanted to leave here, because she almost lost her heart.

Hu Tian was so close to her at the time, looking at her eyes were so gentle, just like the appearance of a lover when he kissed, how to make her calm!

"Come on, send Miss Song." Hu Tian didn't keep it, he was too abrupt today, and he completely lost his serious and cautious appearance in the past.

And he has always been cold to people, and he is even more ruthless and emotionless to women who stick to him. But this Song Xinyi was able to easily break through his defense, and when he saw the wound, he actually thought in his heart, "She must be in pain!" ”

It's actually a distressing feeling, it shouldn't be him!

Song Xinyi had already left Song Jiu, but he still stayed in this pavilion in a daze for a long time.