Cao Yu's eyes widened and widened.

It was the most surprising thing of his life.

He received such a hot and blunt confession from a girl that he was overwhelmed like a little daughter-in-law.

"Song ...... Miss Song, this kind of thing is the order of my parents, please forgive Cao......" His Adam's apple moved, and he suddenly couldn't say anything when he looked at Song Yijin's bright spring-like eyes.

He had never seen such a straightforward girl.

There are thousands of noble women in Chang'an, but none of them shocked him like Song Yijin.

Song Yijin burst out laughing, and tears welled up with laughter.

"I know, of course I know, I'm not worthy of you." She said.

"Miss, don't be presumptuous, Cao is not as good as Miss," Cao Yu said hurriedly, his eyes sincere: "It's Cao who is not worthy of Miss, and Cao Yu is not as brave as Miss." ”

Song Yijin smiled brightly: "In our Qing'an, there are still Turkic girls, whoever they like, tell him loudly, I will learn from them, ......" She lowered her head: "I just want you to remember me." ”

Cao Yu looked at her without blinking.

"Miss Song, you've succeeded."

Cao Yu knew that by the small pool this night, the sentence he heard like you was a hot feeling that he could never forget in his life.

The heart is boiling.

"That's enough," Song Yijin lowered his head, tears fell, and muttered, "That's ...... Then I'll go back first, so as not to cause misunderstanding, I'll ...... Can't help but want to design yours. ”

Cao Yu smiled, "How can you design people like this." ”

Song Yijin looked up at him, with a bright smile.

Qin Zhaoning's eyes on the other side were about to burst into flames.

He took it.

Cousin subordinate.

A piece of clothing, the clothes that Song Yijin made for him?

Qin Zhaoning couldn't hear the words of the other side clearly, but he could still see the movements of the two of them clearly.

A lantern was carried between the two of them.

With words, gradually close the distance.

The package in Cao Yu's hand.

Either one of them stung her eyes deeply.

She is still the little princess of the Qin family, the second only noble girl in Chang'an City, but she lost to a wild girl from the border.

Tears rolled down Qin Zhaoning's white face.

Her feelings for her eldest cousin are clearly and fiery, can't he really feel it?

"Miss......" Listening to Chun and Yinqiu on the side, they were sad to see.

The young lady abides by etiquette and keeps her own sincerity and waits for the natural marriage of the two families.

As a result, she was sideways by the wild girl at the border.

Could it be that Miss is wrong?

"I'll call someone and see how the eldest princess cleans up this cheap hoove!" Listen to the spring, turn around and run.

"Come back!" Qin Zhaoning came back to his senses, and heard that Chun had already run away, "Stop her, Song Yijin is waiting to make a big fuss!" ”

Yin Qiu hurriedly chased after her, but Chang Ning, who was still in the dark, took the lead, and a stone bounced on Tingchun's ankle and stopped her.

"Recklessly, you're going to get into trouble." Qin Zhaoning caught up and scolded.

"Slave maid...... The slave is also not worth it for the young lady. "Listen to the grievances of Chun.

Qin Zhaoning sighed: "Help her up." ”

Yin Qiu hurriedly helped Tingchun up.

"Then it is not known whether Song Yijin is a cicada or a finch, if your cousin knows that I am in secret, you will kill me." Qin Zhaoning blamed.

Changning nodded approvingly, noticing that Cao Yu and Song Yijin had already walked out of the range of the small pond and were about to enter the field of vision of the crowd, and Cao Yu took the first step.

Song Yijin gritted his teeth and deliberately glanced at the other side.

Qin Zhaoning raised his chin and walked out of the shadows.

The eyes of the two girls met, and Song Yijin turned around and walked to the pool, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

"Zhaoning came to enjoy the scenery, but no one saw it." Qin Zhaoning raised his chin.

What she expected was good, Song Yijin really knew that she was secretly observed, so she was waiting for her to make a big deal about it.

When the time comes, Song Yijin will be in a hurry to defend himself and become darker and darker, and this matter will be done.

In Cao Yu's heart, Song Yijin is innocent and a victim, and the person who is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic is her Qin Zhaoning.

It's a win-win-win-win

Qin Zhaoning sneered, if it weren't for listening to Chun Fangcai's foot, she would really follow Song Yijin's way.

Previously, she helped Fenghua mistakenly discredit Song Yijin, and she was able to fight back when she turned her head, and this Qing'an County Lord was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"What if you don't see it, he says he'll always remember me, and that's enough."

"You!" Tingchun couldn't help but step forward, and was grabbed by Qin Zhaoning's wrist.

Qin Zhaoning clenched extremely hard, and Tingchun could feel the anger carved into her bones.

"There's nothing to see here, let's go back." The smile on Qin Zhaoning's face remained unchanged, and he pulled Tingchun and the two of them to turn around and leave.

Song Yijin stomped his feet in annoyance.

Although she acted very successfully and left a deep impression on Cao Yu's heart, what can this be?

What she wants is for Cao Yu to marry her and marry her as a princess!

"Miss, someone's coming." Xiangyu ran over to remind Song Yijin that he could only stop grinding.

She walked on the road angrily, didn't check for a while, and collided with the old man who was stuck on the path on the way.

The guards beside the old man immediately stepped forward, their faces full of anger.

"Stand down." The old man stood firm, his voice steady, and the guards retreated.

Song Yijin was angry, and when she saw that the other party was wearing ordinary civilian clothes but was so horizontal, she was still upright when she bumped into her, and her heart suddenly burned even more.

"It's so majestic, I don't know it, I think there's a prince." Song Yijin raised his chin and sneered in his voice.

The old man was stunned.

Suddenly, it seemed to go back to one day more than 20 years ago, when he bumped into the girl with willow eyebrows, and was scolded by the girl, and he still insisted on apologizing.

thought that although he was in casual clothes at the time, he was noble, so how could he apologize to a little woman.

The two didn't know each other, but they were also affectionate and loving, and they worked together for several years and had children.

"Why don't you answer?" Song Yijin frowned and asked.

Fu'an on the side pinched his sweat.

The old man chuckled: "You are also very domineering." ”

"My young lady is the county lord of Qing'an, who are you, and you still have to beat someone if you hit my young lady?" Xiangyu asked, leaning around her neck.

"Of course not, you're from the front?" The old man's words suddenly changed, making people scratch their heads.

Song Yijin frowned, and the old man's fluttering words inexplicably made her feel a lot of pressure.

It was probably because the guards around him were too respectful to him.

Song Yijin comforted himself and sneered: "Won't you see it yourself?" This is the way this way, of course I'm from that side. ”

Fu'an was stunned, and hurriedly took out the sheepskin map in his arms, and compared the location.

"Master, this is ......" Fu'an said urgently, looking up at Song Yijin: "She ......"

Song Yijin was a little hairy by these people's eyes, "If you don't apologize, it's okay, you have to get out of the way for me." ”

"Presumptuous!" Fu'an shouted.

The courage of his voice is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Song Yijin's throat moved, her eyes were a little flustered, did she offend some great character?

The old man laughed, and really got out of the way.

Fu'an and the others immediately stood to the side, formed a straight line, hung their heads and waited.

Song Yijin swallowed his saliva and muttered, "Weird," and ran away.