Forehead......

This one......

Song Ci pursed his lips, slightly embarrassed.

She seems to have heard everything she should have heard and what she shouldn't have heard.

"I haven't heard much." Song Ci made an oath gesture, looked at Zong Zheng Huanyuan, and said with a serious face, "Your Royal Highness, don't worry, I will never tell others that you and Su Yihuan have a marriage contract." ”

Zong Zheng Huanyuan: "......"

"Oh no, it's the dissolution of the engagement." Song Ci changed his words.

Zong Zheng Huanyuan: "......"

After sighing, Zong Zhenghuan Yuan said: "Forget it, if you don't mention it, you will assume that you don't know." ”

"Hmm." Song Ci nodded like pounding garlic, she was actually not very interested in this kind of gossip.

However, she likes Miss Su Yihuan, I watched her TV series before, and I thought she was so beautiful, but I didn't expect this young lady to have such a deep relationship with His Royal Highness the Great Prince.

……

During the talks between Zong Zheng Huanyuan and the envoys of China and Kyrgyzstan, Song Ci stayed outside the talks.

In addition to Song Ci, there was also a team of guards outside the meeting room, a total of ten people, divided into two columns, one on the left and one on the right.

Song Ci's gaze glanced at everyone one by one, and found that all of them were iron-colored, extremely solemn, standing upright, not moving at all.

"Have you all been following His Royal Highness the Grand Prince?" Song Ci whispered in the ear of the nearest guard.

Embarrassingly, she didn't get any response.

Song Ci pursed his lips, even if he didn't move, he didn't say a word, and even the blinking movements seemed to be the same, and he didn't know that he thought that there were a pair of robots standing here.

A miniature headset was worn on his right ear, and after a slight electric sound, Song Ci heard a voice from the headset.

Li Yunheng's cold voice reminded: "You cheer me up and keep an eye on it." ”

This girl, who is still in the mood to chat with others, really doesn't know how to write the word "death"!

Song Ci rolled his eyes and replied extremely reluctantly: "I know, I am verbose, just like a forty-year-old menopausal uncle." ”

A reminder every few minutes, are you annoyed?

Li Yunheng: "??? ”

Hearing Song Ci's words, Xia Lu laughed out loud on the side.

Li Yunheng glared at Xia Lu fiercely, Xia Lu immediately pursed his lips and made a silent gesture, but the smile on his face became more and more joyful.

Xia Lu was originally training another batch of small pumpkins at the Dragon Scale Base, but was brought over by Li Yunheng.

Not only did he get Xia Lu over, but Jiang Huai was also temporarily transferred here by him. In the first half of the year, Jiang Huai (code name assassin) ranked first in the world sniper rankings.

"You said you, why didn't you see you so nervous when you were on a mission before?" Xia Lu looked at Li Yunheng with a smile and said, "People are right, you are indeed like a forty-year-old menopausal uncle." ”

Li Yunheng glanced at Xia Lu, took the walkie-talkie and asked, "Assassin, how is the situation over there?" ”

"It's ready." Jiang Huai's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

After putting down the walkie-talkie, Li Yunheng said to Xia Lu: "She has no formal training at all, and she has no idea what she is going to face." Do you look at her current appearance and state, like she is on a mission? I think it's like playing a game at a house. ”

"Okay, worry about her, worry about her, and make so many excuses." Xia Lu said, "It's not necessarily a good thing, if you're planning to recruit her to the Dragon Scale Base, this might be a good training opportunity for her." ”