"You won't forget it?" The prince of Nanwang snorted coldly with a gloomy face, "This prince will not forget it!" ”

After An Xiyue was kicked out, the blue-shirted man hesitated to the prince of Nanwang and asked cautiously, "Shizi, will the poetry still continue?" ”

"Go on!"

Nanwang Shizi waved his hand, turned around and asked his subordinates to bring a rosewood chair, and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, but his eyes were gloomy looking at the center of the venue, not knowing what he was thinking.

When everyone present saw this scene, they suddenly turned their heads and looked at each other, and they all saw the meaning of retreat and departure in each other's eyes.

But there are also people who want to take this opportunity to show off, and they take advantage of the retreat of everyone present to participate in the competition.

"Let's go." Song Yunxiu saw that the excitement had been watched, and immediately led Mo Feng to leave here.

Song Qingyue, who was also present, hurriedly followed after seeing the back of Song Yunxiu leaving, and successfully stopped her at the door of Lin Jia's Courtyard, "Why did you leave so quickly?" ”

Song Yunxiu turned around, and after seeing that it was Song Qingyue, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "You don't choose a future husband inside, what are you doing with me?" ”

"Sister!" Song Qingyue pretended to be embarrassed and stomped her feet, "Why does my sister always make fun of Yue'er, Yue'er now has a sweetheart, and she won't look at other men." ”

"Oh?" An Xiyue came over from the carriage next to her, squinted at her with a smile, and sneered: "I don't know which son this sister's sweetheart is?" I hadn't heard of it before. ”

"Why haven't you left yet?" Song Qingyue blurted out the moment she saw An Xiyue, but she quickly bit her lip in annoyance, An Xiyue was not something she could afford to provoke, and she added with a dry explanation: "I mean, didn't you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

"I can't go back, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" An Xiyue is about the same age as Song Qingyue, so when she scolded Song Qingyue, she was not soft-mouthed.

Song Qingyue clenched her fists angrily, but because of An Xiyue's identity, she couldn't say anything back, so she could only reluctantly show a smirk.

After An Xiyue finished solving a green tea, she looked at Song Yunxiu with a flattering face and said with a smile, "Where are you going?" ”

Song Yunxiu looked at her with strange eyes, "You don't please my husband?" ”

"Whew, I knew you must have misunderstood me." An Xiyue walked over with a close smile, holding Song Yunxiu's arm while explaining to her, "I was ...... before"

"Lady."

Yin Huanyu suddenly appeared in front of Song Yunxiu, pushed An Xiyue away, pulled her into his arms, stared at An Xiyue with vigilant eyes, and asked Song Yunxiu softly, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Yunxiu: "......"

Song Yunxiu looked sideways at Yin Huanyu, who appeared in front of her in an instant, was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know what kind of magic?" ”

How can a person suddenly appear in front of another person?

It's not light work, it's teleportation in a special function, right!?

Without waiting for Yin Huanyu to speak, An Xiyue took the initiative to speak: "The prince's internal strength is deep, coupled with excellent light skills, so it is very similar to teleportation to a certain extent. ”

Yin Huanyu didn't expect An Xiyue to suddenly rob him, and looked at Song Yunxiu so flatteringly, and immediately glared at her with a gloomy face, "My lady is talking to me, what are you talking about!?" ”

"I'm answering her questions." An Xiyue also glared at him and spoke disappreciably.

Song Yunxiu: "......."

Song Qingyue, who was forgotten in the corner, looked at this sudden battle between men and women, like a pitiful little person who no one paid attention to, confused and dazed.