It was the first time that someone would refuse him when he grew so big, and a strong desire to conquer arose.

"My sister's dancing skills are exquisite, Chu Jing is rare, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not miss it, as for Qingyi, make a cup of tea for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to apologize."

Both of them are the big Buddhas invited back by Sun Qianzhong, and Sun Qingyi, as a concubine, naturally has to be treated well, even if she is reluctant.

"It just so happens that this king is also thirsty, Miss Qingyi, please." Not caring about Sun Qingwen's eagerness at all, Song Yin continued her words and said.

This made Sun Qingyi unexpected, being so straightforward and arrogant, probably because of his identity.

And Sun Qingwen stared at Sun Qingyi fiercely, and the reasons why Song Yin ignored her were all recorded on her head.

Sun Qingyi had to walk towards the pavilion with a hard head, just polite, how could these people be so serious?

But asking her to make tea is not as life-threatening as dancing, after all, her tea skills are barely passable.

The four of them sat around the stone table, Sun Qing boiled water skillfully, washed a cup of tea, and the slender hands loomed, and after a while, the clear and translucent tea with bursts of fragrance was brewed.

The tea leaves swirled in the cup and then sank to the bottom of the cup.

Rong Jing picked up the teacup, took a small sip and sipped it slowly, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and his admiring gaze fell on Sun Qingyi.

"Isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thirsty?" Sun Qing asked puzzled, the tea in the cup was not hot at all, but it would be cold if you put it down again.

Song Yin smiled evilly, "I'm sorry, I have a bad stomach, and I can't drink tea recently." The underwhelming smile made Sun Qingyi almost splash all the tea in front of him on his face.

There are many things to do, if he was just an ordinary person, he would have been killed a long time ago.

In the face of Song Yin's jokes, Rong Jing just laughed at it, his indifferent eyes turned to Siye, and in the pavilion, there was a beautiful woman beside him who was extremely rich in smiles and smiles, which was a good time.

"So what does Your Highness like? Qingwen can let someone prepare it for His Highness. Sun Qingwen asked earnestly, and gently put down the teacup in her hand.

From childhood to adulthood, Sun Qingwen has been protected as a treasure in the palm of her hand, and the people around her treat her like a starry moon.

And Zhu also felt that one day his daughter would definitely attract a proud son-in-law to come to the door to propose marriage, but he neglected the cultivation of her character.

"It would be nice to have chilled sour plum juice on this day to quench the heat and quench your thirst, which is really a good product."

Sun Qingwen asked seriously, and Song Yin also answered very seriously.

"Qingwen, let's go and get the kitchen ready." After speaking, Sun Qingwen got up and left in a hurry, without the reserve of a woman at all, and Sun Qingyi was stunned.

It's only been a day's work, how do you think Sun Qingwen seems to have been relieved to secretly agree? Like a little daughter-in-law, she followed behind Song Yin.

"Brother Rong Jing, you're not kind, what are you laughing at?" Looking at Sun Qingwen's back, Song Yin shook his head and looked at the scene on the side.

"Why did Your Highness play tricks on her? Obviously, this elegant and fragrant tea is your favorite. Shaking the teacup, Rong Jing said indifferently and leisurely.

"Am I not here to purify my ears?" Song Yin was helpless, and his attractive temperament doomed him to not have much quiet time.

Hearing this, Sun Qingyi, who was still depressed, sneered, it turned out that the prince, who didn't like to drink tea, had other ideas.

"If I tell my sister, the prince will be blinded." Sun Qingyi smiled lightly, she could even imagine Sun Qingwen's thunderous appearance.

"Miss Qingyi, don't be so harmful, isn't this what the girl thinks in her heart?" In a word, everyone's minds were instantly clarified.

Everyone silently smiled and raised their glasses, replacing wine with tea, and the estrangement and strangeness in their hearts disappeared because of this sentence.

"I didn't expect His Highness to be like this, but I still have to admire His Highness's endurance is so good." Sun Qingyi smiled indifferently.

"Of course, I'm not like Brother Rong Jing, there are very few people who can let him defend." Song Yin's eyes looked at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

He is a very vengeful person, and he will take revenge for every little revenge.

Sun Qing smiled shyly, men are no worse than women in their calculations.

It's just that smile that happened to hit Rong Jingshen's eyes, and her heartbeat inadvertently showed a beat, what's going on? I've never seen it before, but I feel very familiar.

When Sun Qingwen was full of joy holding the freshly squeezed sour plum juice from the kitchen, before she approached the gazebo, she heard a pleasant laugh coming from inside.

"What were they just talking about?" Sun Qingwen angrily asked the maid guarding the end of the corridor of the pavilion.

The maid was also embarrassed, because she didn't want to be disturbed by others, so she deliberately withdrew the people who were waiting around her, you know, even people with abnormal hearing may not be able to hear.

"Second Miss, the slave didn't ...... I didn't hear it. ”

"Didn't you hear? What's the use of asking you? Get out of here!" In order not to let the people on the other side of the pavilion notice the movement here, Sun Qingwen lowered her voice and said viciously.

was scolded, but the maidservant flew away as if she were amnesty.

Stamped her feet unwillingly, Sun Qingwen changed into a smile and walked towards the pavilion.

"This is specially prepared by Qingwen in the kitchen, would His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to taste it to your liking?" After Sun Qingwen eagerly filled a glass for him, she looked at him expectantly.

"Okay." Song Yin nodded with an embarrassed smile and drank the drink handed over by Sun Qingwen.

"It tastes good, it's really troublesome for the second lady." Song Yin said politely, and the trouble he caused could only end by himself.

Sun Qingyi tried her best to hold back herself, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it and expose it to cause Sun Qingwen's dissatisfaction, although she was not afraid of her.

"It doesn't matter, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes it, Qingwen can prepare sour plum juice for His Royal Highness every day."

Sun Qingwen didn't realize anything wrong at all, and talked to herself.

Through contact with Song Yin, she became more and more sure that she just likes such excellent people, and only such excellent people are worthy of her.

Even if he is from a neighboring country, he is also His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The corners of Rong Jing's lips opened inadvertently, and his seemingly indifferent gaze fell on Sun Qingyi's head.

Her smile was very light, very light, but it gave people a gentle, long-lost feeling, and when I saw her smile, this hot summer day became cooler.

"This ...... It's really too troublesome, Miss Qingwen. Song Yin said embarrassedly.

Only then did I understand what it means to lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot.