Right-

She is Song Huai'an.

Looking at the little girl in front of him with a contradictory little expression, Song Huaian smiled slightly, and followed Huan'er all the way to the Lanzi room.

This lively West Wing Pavilion looks like a teahouse with quite specifications, the middle is divided into two by a huge screen, Song Huaian stands on the steps of the third floor and looks down, one side is the stage, the other side is the storytelling, only a wall apart but does not interfere with each other, the audience on both sides of the stage around the cheerful guests applauded.

It's really impressive.

Song Huai felt novel, she had never seen such a place, and now she could be regarded as having a long experience.

"Second son, it's here."

Huan'er stood with her head down and pushed open the door, Song Huai'an followed Sheng Jin inside, there was still a screen at the door, the room was very quiet, as if there was no one, she followed Sheng Xuan's steps step by step, until Sheng Xuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the screen around her was also removed by two delicate maids.

Suddenly, there was no cover, and Song Huaian was shocked to realize that the huge room was already full of people.

"The love girl said that Chengye will definitely come today, but I still don't believe it, you kid, in the past, you always shirked something, but my sister invited me to come in time!"

Song Huai'an lowered her eyes and stood behind Sheng Xuan, she really miscalculated the girl's thoughts, she originally thought it was just a small fight, but in front of her, the people in the room were not just Miss Love.

Two older old men sat on the top seat, one of whom Song Huai'an knew, it was Sheng Chunmei who he met last time in Jiangxin Academy, in addition to Sheng Jin, there were even two princes of the Kou family, as well as three or two unfamiliar faces, both male and female, but they didn't look very old.

It's -

It's a big scene.

"Shibo laughed, the younger generation really had something to do that time."

Sheng Xuan sat down as he spoke, and by the way, he vacated an empty seat beside him.

Song Huai'an understood that this was left by Sheng Xuan, but ......

Is it really appropriate for her to sit down?

"-So it's you?"

Song Huai'an sat down nervously, and heard a warm male voice beside her, she turned her eyes to look over, and smiled in surprise.

"So it's you—"

The man she sent flowers to that day had seen him in the inn before, and he was indeed acquainted with these people, although she still didn't know who this little handsome brother was.

Yu Chiyang bowed slightly, with a comfortable and warm smile on his face.

"I also thought that if I had the opportunity to see you in the future, I would thank you, I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, and you are actually Sheng Xuan's apprentice?"

Huh?

"How do you know I'm his apprentice?"

As soon as Song Huai'an's words fell, Miss Qing, who was sitting next to Yu Chiyang, smiled and said.

"Because before you came, I told you, everyone said that my second brother is not a good person on weekdays, but now he is also an apprentice, but I specially asked the second brother to bring out the girl who is even optimistic about the late mother for everyone to see."

The warm voice fell, and the eyes of the whole table were cast on her, Song Huaian was slightly nervous, this young lady was generous and decent, unlike she had never seen any scenes, but fortunately, most of the people in this circle were familiar faces, except for Kou Yanzhong, who had beaten her, the pressure on her was not so great.

Song Huaian hurriedly put on a smiling face, picked up the wine glass in front of him and stood up.

"This is all the love between the late mother and the master, Huai'an is just a jade, it is not worth mentioning, it is estimated that Miss Qing will be disappointed."

Song Huai'an said and drank it all.

This is a delicate and clear small wine glass, smelling wine and a little sweet, at this level, Song Huaian feels that it is no problem for her to come to Gu.

"Haha, okay, you girl is really interesting."

Old man Sheng looked at the girl in front of him, and then glanced at Kou Jingyu beside him, from Song Huai'an to the present, His Royal Highness King Jing has no special reaction, if it weren't for the old man who remembered clearly that day, he really thought that he was wrong.

"It's really interesting."

Kou Yanzhong also picked up his wine glass, but he didn't drink it, and his eyes also turned to Kou Jingyu beside him.

"You're right, King Jing?"

There were a lot of people at the table, but except for the man next to her and Sheng Xuan, everyone else looked at her with a lot of meaning, especially the one who was playing with the wine glass.

Song Huai'an suddenly understood that so far, it is not that she said that she and Kou Jingyu are nothing, but others think that if they have it, they must have it.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Also, this is also normal.

"Shaoyang, listening to what you just said, you also know this girl?"

When Yu Chiyang heard his father's inquiry, he smiled and said.

"Daddy, remember the blue velvet at your desk?"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Elder Yu Chige looked at the woman standing in the room and stroked his beard.

"You're the girl who gave flowers to Yang'er?"

As soon as Wei Chige said this, not only the people at the table looked ambiguous, but even the son named Shaoyang next to him suddenly became uncomfortable, Song Huai'an probably knew these days that the folk customs of the Southern Wei Dynasty were open, and if there was a girl's family expressing their affection for the man they liked, they would give it flowers.

Song Huai'an glanced at the old man on the throne, thinking that if she was really a thin-skinned and soft-hearted little girl, I was afraid that she would die of shame this time.

It's a pity that this is the last thing she eats.

"That day, Huai'an was selling flowers at the corner of the street, and this boy bought flowers, but for some reason he didn't have time to give the silver."

Song Huaian had a polite smile on her face, she really hated such an occasion, but it didn't mean that she couldn't cope with it.

"Speaking of which, Childe said that day that my blue velvet is worth a gold, and I should have it today, right?"

Song Huai'an stretched out his hand towards the young man of Yang'er as he spoke, and shook his palm.

"Huh-"

Sheng Xuan, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, he really liked his little apprentice more and more, even he was cautious on such occasions, this girl dared to do and dare to speak, especially such a style that is not afraid of the ups and downs between men and women.

His skin is thick enough to win his heart.

"Wei Chi, my little apprentice was born poor, and he is reluctant to eat and drink on weekdays, and you owe her silver, which will be doubled."

Wei Chi ......

Yu Chi Shaoyang?

Song Huaian silently remembered this name, she looked at Yu Chiyang's slightly red cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh that honest people would be bullied.

"Master begged for me like this, when the time comes, when the silver returned by the prince of Yu Chi, will the apprentice still have half of you?"

"Isn't that what the teacher deserves?"

The two of them asked and answered, not Fengyue and not love, and the atmosphere on the table finally eased a little.

Song Huaian also sat down a little with peace of mind.

Her position happened to be opposite Kou Yanzhong, and the man with all the power and status was just like he had been in the prison, looking at her with a look full of contempt and threat.

It's scary.

Song Huaian raised his wine glass and toasted the male protagonist of her pen from afar.