Song Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that her hand was tightly held by Zhou Anxu, and her face was instantly hot, but it was pale after being hot.

"You...... You ......"

Song March stood up and pointed at Zhou Anxu: "Deng's apprentice, hum ......"

Then he packed his bag and turned around to leave.

Zhou Anxu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that his behavior just now was indeed a bit Meng Lang, and immediately prepared to catch up, but he was reluctant to have the soup in his hand, so he chased after him with the soup in his hand.

When he caught up with Song March, there was not a drop of soup in his hand.

Song March was tired of walking, and he couldn't walk, it was difficult to go up and down the mountain, but Zhou Anxu also caught up.

"March, March, you wait, you wait."

Song Yue angrily wanted to dodge, but because he didn't find the right direction, he just got into Zhou Anxu's arms.

Song March stomped his feet.

"You ......"

"Drink some soup to cool off." As he spoke, he handed the soup out of his hand.

Song Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and then was amused: "You really have to carry this thing with you." ”

Zhou Anxu laughed: "I didn't drink a sip, isn't it a waste." ”

Song Yueyue's anger was also made so nonsensical by Zhou Anxu's that there was not much left, after all, he just said it in passing, and he didn't do anything too excessive.

"Forget it, you drink, I don't drink."

Zhou Anxu smiled and handed the soup to Song March, who shook his head: "I'm really not thirsty." ”

Zhou Anxu was satisfied with the little mushroom soup he left behind.

"If you have a brother, you must have a sister, and you are not bad at doing your craft."

Song Yue grinned, squatted on the ground picking wild vegetables, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Why do you think that Yuesan and I are twins?" ”

Zhou Anxu raised his eyebrows: "I have seen Master Yuesan with my own eyes, and he is indeed very similar to you, aren't you?" ”

Song March was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to refute it, but she was a little depressed.

"That'...... Then do you think the food I make is delicious, or the food I make on the third day of the month is delicious. ”

Zhou Anxu said it without thinking about it.

Song Yueyue's expression instantly stiffened.

"You...... Do you really think so? ”

Zhou Anxu: "That's not it, that's your own brother, did you also learn your cooking skills from Master Yuesan, by the way, March, you and your brother, otherwise come with me, I can give you better development." ”

Song Yue frowned: "What can you give us?" ”

"Money, shelter, or whatever you want."

Song Yueyue's heart suddenly felt faintly uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to express her feelings, so she stood up suddenly.

"I ...... I went home first. ”

As he spoke, he hurried down the mountain.

But it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and when he stepped on the air, Song March twisted his foot directly.

Zhou Anxu hurriedly stepped forward and carried the person without saying anything.

"You put me down."

"If you keep struggling, we'll both have to get out."

Song March pouted and didn't move.

Zhou Anxu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Your little girl has a pretty big temper." ”

But Zhou Anxu didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable and unhappy.

The class hierarchy in ancient times was very obvious, Zhou Anxu has lived in this strict class hierarchy environment since he was a child, and his subordinates will always be subordinates.

But in his thinking, March should have been at the same level as those subordinate girls, even if he attaches importance to Yue San's cooking skills and thinks that March girl is a bit interesting, but he shouldn't treat her as an equal person to himself.

Not to mention carrying her away like this.

Zhou Anxu didn't realize how abnormal his current behavior was, or his class theory, in front of this ordinary girl, did not show any of the superiority that a little prince should have.

When Song March arrived at the entrance of the village, she said lightly: "I'm here, you let me down." ”

Zhou Anxu glared: "This is still far from your home, how are you going to go back if you are put down now?" ”

Song March turned his face away: "Then you don't have to worry about it." ”

Zhou Anxu frowned dissatisfiedly, but heard the sound of someone shouting.

"Third Miss, Third Miss, where are you?"

How could the Song Lu clan allow Song Sanshan to go up the mountain alone and leave it alone, and it was precisely because he didn't allow it that Song Sanyue ran out by himself, and now he knew that he was the housekeeper when he heard the voice.

Song Yueyue suddenly became anxious: "You go quickly, don't let my family see you." ”

Zhou Anxu's eyes widened: "You...... Your family? "But is that person calling Miss Three?

Song Yueyue pushed Zhou Anxu and nodded hurriedly: "But, what are you looking for...... Three Misses. ”

Song Yueyue knew that things couldn't be hidden: "I'm the third lady in their mouths, you go, go quickly." ”

This time, Song March not only pushed Zhou Anxu away, but also jumped towards the source of the sound.

Zhou Anxu was stupid.

Isn't she the twin sister of Master Yuesan?

Master Yuesan's twin sister became Miss Three.

And when the housekeeper came out, Zhou Anxu also recognized that the person was the housekeeper of the Song family.

So in March, this month, the twin sister of the third master is the third lady of the Song Mansion.

And...... There are no men in the Song Mansion except for Song Yang and Song Mu.

So...... Why is Yue San so similar to the third lady of the Song Mansion, it can even be said that it is exactly the same.

Wait a minute...... Same.

Zhou Anxu felt that he had grasped an important point, but he couldn't react to what this point was and what this point represented.

Song March was found by the housekeeper, and the housekeeper naturally didn't dare to do anything to her, but Song Lu's was different.

Song March was helped by the housekeeper to walk cautiously into the village, and Song March turned his head to look at Zhou Anxu, who was still stunned, and his heart was completely cold.

Because he was completely bluffed, his expression seemed a little stiff.

After all, it is the little prince, and a little bit of his domineering spirit is enough to make ordinary people tremble.

So in Song March's view, Zhou Anxu was angry at his deception.

Although, she didn't mean it, and it was Zhou Anxu's brain supplement from beginning to end.

It wasn't until Song March was picked up by Steward Song that he couldn't see the figure clearly, and it was too late to catch up.

Zhou Anxu didn't know why, he felt uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't know where this discomfort came from.

The guard walked out, looking at his little prince who was still stunned, but he still reminded him: "Young master, we have rented a private house for a while, and we will come back tomorrow ......."

"I'm not going back."

The guard was stunned: "What? ”

"I'm not going back for a while."

As he spoke, he turned and left.

——

Capital

Song Xingchen ran into the courtyard quickly, lively and delicate little Langjun, and she was followed by a guard, he was from the Second Prince's Mansion, with this person, Song Xingchen was not afraid of any gentlemen coming to the door.

Although it can't solve the basic problem, it at least makes those who want to come to the door weigh it in their hearts.

And the Song family can be regarded as growing up, indicating that they are on the side of the second prince.

Song Xingchen came so nervously because he heard the news that the Song family had gone to water.

Originally, she looked at the house on the street in the west, and there was a very good mansion over there, whether it was from feng shui or from the area and the use of the area.

Yelang stopped Song Xingchen, and looked at her and remembered that she couldn't bear to be panting: "Don't worry, my father and sister are fine, and the mastermind behind the scenes has also been caught." ”

"Yes...... Who is it? ”

"The Jiang family and the Qin family."

Song Xingchen stomped her feet angrily, her eyes were red, she didn't dare to imagine what she would do if any of the Song family had an accident.

Song Yang was silent for a long time, and then said, "Xingchen, if not, you can go back." ”

Song Yang is not a nerd, and the scientific expedition is also to serve the imperial court, and the deception is the kind of person he needs to learn, Yelang did not shy away from his deal with the second prince, after all, they are the only people who can trust each other now.

And because the clearer you are, the more you know the dangers.

No matter what kind of storm he was going to receive, Song Yang didn't mind, he could bear it, but he couldn't accept it when he thought that Song Xingchen would be in the same danger as last time.

Song Xingchen glared: "But ...... But I haven't found a yard yet. ”

It stands to reason that the crisis of the Songjia Sauce Factory has been basically solved, and the food competition has now been launched, but the organizers have changed from restaurants to government participation, making the whole competition more formal and more powerful, and chefs from all over the world will come to it.

At that time, when he heard the news, Song Xingchen was still sighing, if Song March heard the news, he would definitely come to the capital impatiently.

This is obviously the handiwork of the second prince.

But it hasn't been three days since it happened.

"Big brother, Yelang, the actions of the Jiang family and the Qin family should not be simply to take revenge on the Song family." Song Xingchen keenly discovered the problem.

Song Yang was silent and didn't intend to speak.

But Yelang knew that with his girl being so smart, he would find out the truth sooner or later, so he didn't plan to hide it from her.

"It's the Qin family."

Song Xingchen frowned, and immediately reacted that this Qin family should be the Qin family of the first trading house in the capital.

Her eyes darkened.

"I won't go, not only will I not go back, Yelang, from today onwards, you don't want to get rid of me."

Song Xingchen looked at Yelang with a bright look, she trusted Yelang too much before, and she was always worried that her appearance would make him restrained, but if she didn't resist, she would be bullied.

Song Xingchen felt that she was too lax, she should have had this sense of crisis earlier.

Yelang frowned, obviously disapproving.

But that day he knew how insignificant his resistance was.

It was getting late, and Yelang looked at Song Xingchen, who was laying on the floor in his room, helplessly holding his forehead.