Song Yige sat down and glanced at Ling Chu with a smile: "Could it be that she wasn't like this when she was at home?" ”

Ling Chu smiled bitterly and was silent for a while before he said, "I've really grown up." ”

There is a bit of bitterness in these words, but also a bit of relief.

Xiao Er brought the tea: "May I ask if the two sons want anything?" ”

Ling Chu looked at Song Yige, looking like he was in charge of her, and seeing that she didn't speak, he smiled and lowered his head and poured a cup of tea, the tea was boiling hot, and the heat was steaming.

After Song Yige reported the names of a few dishes, he looked at Ling Chu: "Let's order so much first, if it's not enough, add more?" ”

Ling Chu responded: "Acceptable." ”

After reporting the name of the dish, neither of them spoke, until the dish was ready, Ling Chu took the chopsticks, and then said: "Eat, now there are only you and me, there are not so many rules." ”

The restaurant is full of people, and the ears are filled with all kinds of talking, playing, laughing and scolding, and mixed with music.

Song Yige sandwiched a chopstick of green vegetables, but Yu Guang was not very comfortable looking at a table not far from them, there were several big men at that table, and in the middle sat a cardamom girl, dressed in thin clothes, holding a pipa in her arms, and playing with strings with low eyebrows.

From time to time, the men put their hands on the girl's body, and after touching them once or two, they burst out laughing, and then drank with their friends, and the diners sitting around naturally saw what was happening between them clearly, but none of them wanted to stop the farce except for banter.

Song Yige looked at it, her heart was a little uncomfortable, and when she wanted to get up, Ling Chu leaned over and held her down.

She turned around and looked at him puzzled: "Why? ”

Ling Chu used force in his hand to press the person back and sit down: "You can save her once, and you can save her a second time, but do you plan to save her for the rest of your life?" ”

"She's been coming and going here for two or three years, and she's seen more than this, but even if she knows, she's still singing here, do you know why?"

Song Yige shook his head.

"Because there are many guests here, they are generous, and there are often rich sons who come and go here, if they are looked down upon and taken back to be a concubine, wouldn't it be like climbing a high branch." When Ling Chu said this, there was a lot of contempt between his words.

Song Yige was stunned for a moment, as if she never thought that one day she would hear these words from Ling Chu's mouth, she was silent for a moment before she spoke: "Cousin......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Chu interrupted him with a sigh: "The reason why I said this is because the last time I came here with Her Highness, her behavior was very different from today. ”

"That time, she took the initiative to compare with those flower girls, so ah, you should accept these kindnesses." After Ling Chu saw that Song Yige's impatient thoughts had been taken back, he continued, "People like them won't remember you well, anyway, they will think that what you do is a matter of course, commonly known as the white-eyed wolf who can't be fed." ”

Song Yige disagreed: "You make such a conclusion, will it be too one-sided." ”

"There's nothing wrong with the little girl, she's just trying to find someone to rely on."

Ling Chu smiled and didn't argue with her anymore: "Let's eat vegetables, if you don't eat again, it will be cold." ”

Song Yige didn't have much appetite, so he was full after a few chopsticks.

After Ling Chu also put aside her chopsticks, she added a bowl of soup and handed it over: "Drink some." ”

Ling Chu took it without any opinion, and after taking a few sips, he put the bowl aside: "You don't even ask me what is the matter with me coming to you?" ”

"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it, so why do you need me to say more." Song Yige said lightly.

Sometimes Ling Chu didn't like Song Yige's temperament very much, he always felt that this person was too bland, as if everything in the world had never been taken into his heart, even if it was related to her.

Behind him, the sound of the lute grew louder, and the sound of frolicking also filled with it.

Ling Chu was unconscious, and said to himself: "How much do you remember what your grandfather said to you today." ”

Song Yige pondered for a moment: "Most of them remember." ”

"Then forget about it." Ling Chu said again, "These things have nothing to do with you, so don't get involved." ”

"Since ancient times, there has been nothing good for mixing these things." Ling Chu pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking relaxed and comfortable.

She didn't plan to pay attention to this matter, because the lesson she had brought was painful enough.

Not long after speaking, Song Yige quickly remembered that he had met Shenzhou with Ling for the first time. Her eyebrows were slightly cold, and she said tentatively: "Then what is your relationship with the Eleventh Prince?" ”

Ling Chu didn't seem to expect her to be so keen, he took a sip of tea, and said, "I serve him as the master." ”

Song Yige heard this, revealing a little disapproval: "The prince has been decided, but you want to go off the rails and win in danger?" ”

"With the song, until the last moment, I don't know who will sit in that position."

Now, it's dark.

Outside, the restaurant has hung large and small lanterns, covered with red veil, and the light projected is also a little reddish.

Now there was another person in the banquet, and he was sitting there with a big grin, drinking a little wine.

While drinking, he beckoned them to eat.

Seeing that the two of them didn't move their chopsticks for a long time, Shen Zhou leaned over very intimately and sandwiched the food for the two: "Why don't you eat it?" Oh, there are not so many rules for coming out to eat with His Royal Highness, come and come, eat more. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness." Song Yige raised his eyebrows and said, "Weichen has already eaten before. ”

When Shen Zhou heard this, his appetite immediately disappeared by half, he took the vegetables and sent them to his mouth, and then turned his head to look at Ling Chu, as if he also wanted an explanation.

The man smiled slightly: "I didn't know that His Highness was coming, the minister had already used it with Huaiyang Hou before." ”

At this time, Shen Zhou has completely lost his appetite.

He ate some vegetables, drank another bowl of soup, and then asked someone to clean it up.

The candle shadow is shaking red.

Shen Zhou leaned sideways, looked at Song Yige, and smiled lightly: "Master Song." ”

Hearing the voice, Song Yige subconsciously looked up at him, the light and shadow were hazy, and this young man was born with a seductive skin.

The Shen family was born well, there was a magnificent King Qin of Jinling in the past, and now there is a picturesque eleventh prince.

"Your Highness." Song Yige is still respectful.

Shen Zhou blinked: "I heard that the sister is about to die?" ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention that Song Yige was stunned, even Ling Chu's face on the other side turned cold, and without waiting for Song Yige to reply, Ling Chu interjected: "Your Highness asked why this is the matter?" ”

Shen Zhou smiled, not minding how bad Ling Chu's face was: "I heard that General Fu is going back to Jinling ahead of schedule." ”

"Why?" Song Yige asked.

Shen Zhou said: "I heard that I was injured, and the climate in Jianning is not good, so my father transferred people back, and when the Marquis of Song heard the news, did he have any ideas?" ”

Song Yige looked directly at Shen Zhou in surprise: "I heard this news, why do I have an idea?" General Fu was injured and deserved to come back to recuperate. ”

Shen Zhou couldn't help but sneered all of a sudden: "You idiot who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, I said how did Ling Qing fall in love with you?" Are you blind? Even Yue'er is so good to you! ”

Song Yige endured it, not quite understanding how she became a nerd who didn't understand the amorous feelings. What can happen between Song Yimo and Fu Yanshan? Now that he's back, he has to ask a special question?

But the person in front of him was Jun, Song Yige moved the corners of his mouth, bowed his head and said, "Please also ask Your Highness for advice." ”

Shen Zhou brushed the teacup in front of him, supported it with his hand, tilted his head and smiled at Song Yige: "Song Qi girl and General Fu have a marriage contract, and now that General Fu is in his twenties, you don't plan to consider General Fu?" Maybe Lin'an Fu's family has three rooms, and he is still waiting to hold his grandson and enjoy the joy of family. ”

"It's good that you're a relative, so you don't care if others live or die?"

Song Yige frowned, she looked up at Ling Chu who was sitting on the side without a trace, and after seeing that he was also gloomy, she could only search her stomach in her heart for a long time, and finally suddenly said, "Has Your Highness forgotten?" My father and grandmother have just passed away, and it stands to reason that we as children should observe filial piety for three years. ”

As soon as these words came out, the person with a black face became Shen Zhou.

He said sullenly, "I forgot." ”

"It's really hard for you to remember."

Song Yige smiled, and there was a bit of brilliance between his faint eyebrows: "This is the top priority of my Hou Mansion, and the minister naturally remembers it." ”

Shen Zhou pulled her to drink wine with Ling Chu for a while.

It's just that his wine is not very good, and he can't drink much, and after a pot of wine, he lies on the desk drunk, muttering Ling Yue's name in his mouth.

While shouting, crying.

Song Yige learned the lesson of picking people back last time, and was a little far away from him, she leaned against the cold wall, leaving Ling Chu there alone to take care of him, and saw him rubbing his snot and tears on Ling Chu's clothes.

Although Ling Chu was very disgusted, he couldn't be ruthless because of the relationship between them, so he could only hold him with his hands and want to get him away, so as not to be embarrassed here.

"It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but this eleventh prince is unique." Song Yige laughed behind Ling Chu.

Ling Chu looked down, but he didn't hear the ridicule in Song Yige's words, and silently got the person into the carriage.

The lantern fell, stretching the figures of the two people diagonally.

The cold air came out of the green bricks under her feet, Song Yige stood in the cold wind in a big coat, the moonlight covered her silhouette, and when Ling Chu turned around, a sense of absurdity rose from her heart, and she always felt that this person was not like a mortal person.

One day, she will step on the moon and help the wind to go.

He shook his head slightly, putting aside the thoughts in his head: "I'll send you home?" ”

"No, you don't." Song Yige said, "You send His Highness back first, I have a night here, and nothing can happen." ”

Ling Chu pursed his lips, and after pondering for a moment, he bowed his head slightly, which can be regarded as an answer to Song Yige's words.

Before the little servant had put away the little stool, he turned and stepped on it, got into the carriage, and without looking back, he bent down and went straight in.

The curtain of the car was rolled up from the inside, revealing that delicate face: "It's not early, you should go back quickly." ”

Song Yige arched his hand: "Go slowly." ”