Song Wu'er suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, only to see her pat her thigh, and then the uncle and nephew beside her who were polite to each other stood up, and looked at her one after another, looking at each other.

What's wrong with this girl, could it be that she has come up with some ghost ideas to escape from the palace again?

Waited patiently for a while, but still didn't see Song Wu'er make any moves, only sat on the stone chair with his chin propped up, and refused to even look at the few of them, as if he was depressed.

Lou Jiangcheng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly rushed to Xu Wenxiao, who was looking at Song Wu'er carefully, and blinked his eyes, signaling her to say hello, but before Xu Wenxiao could pat her on the shoulder, Song Wu'er bounced up and injured Xu Wenxiao's head.

"Sister Wen Xiao, are you okay, why are you hiding behind me? You can't help but scare me! Song Wu'er was so busy that she came to Xu Wenxiao and squinted at her forehead, and saw that it was okay, so she was relieved to joke.

Xu Wenxiao lightly rubbed the collision a few times, blocking Lou Jiangcheng's concern and condolences, and patted Song Wu'er's shoulder with resentment, and said angrily:

"And talk about me! I don't know how you are so good and silent, a few of us still think you are crazy! ”

"Life in the palace is so carefree, how can I suffer from such a torturous disease, don't curse me!" Song Wu'er pretended to be sullen and muttered a few words to Xu Wenxiao, then turned her head to Lou Lichen and Lou Jiangcheng, who were always standing together, frowned slightly, and then said:

"When did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince change his temperament, and he will actually learn the etiquette in the palace, if I remember correctly, Uncle Xiao Huang seems to be the only relative and friend who has not been ridiculed by your words!"

Capturing the unusualness of Lou Lichen when he called his little imperial uncle, Song Wu'er guessed that the emotions between the two might not be as different from those spread in the streets, and they would never intersect in their lives. I had doubts in my heart, so I took the initiative to ask.

"Don't look at my imperial uncle, but his style of action is quite Zen, from time to time to enjoy the clouds and water, it is really enviable, the imperial uncle has told me a lot of strange things outside the customs and anecdotes in other places, this time it is not easy to have a wife, no matter what, I have to help!"

Lou Lichen knocked down the folding fan in his hand, and said frankly, his pupils flashed in the warm sun, showing bursts of light, and his words were extremely sincere.

It seems that the relationship between him and Lou Jiangcheng is not ordinary, no wonder after the prince was attacked and killed by hundreds of officials, Lou Jiangcheng rarely returned to the mansion in the city, and even took himself and Xu Wenxiao to meet for a shorter and shorter time, and the bond between these two people was warmer than the friendship between himself and his brother.

However, Lou Lichen, who has been able to take care of the poisonous tongue for several years, is also a man.

Thinking of the fight in the process of the intersection of the two, Song Wu'er was only shocked, the big one loved to run outside the city to find people to make trouble, and the small one only had a mouth that accounted for half of the court records in the historian's pen, and the two of them wanted to mock each other, but they were afraid that it would be physical strength to fight.

"Miss Song, with Uncle Huang vouching for me, can you trust me?" Lou Lichen saw that Song Wu'er refused to reply for a long time, suspecting that she refused to believe herself, but still asked patiently and softly.

Xu Wenxiao looked at the appearance of Song Wu'er and Lou Lichen, just covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing this, Lou Jiangcheng also leaned over and asked her curiously.