The corners of Ye Song's mouth kept bleeding, but he said very clearly: "Parents of body hair and skin, you are not my son, I guarantee that this is the last time you dare to touch me like this." Ye Song, who loved you in the past, was completely killed by you today. Now Ye Song in front of you, you can see clearly, it's me. Next time," she grinned, her tone suffocating, "I'll slaughter your Nanshu." If you don't believe me, just give it a try. ”

Ye Song has been polished many times, but his skin is rougher and his flesh is thicker. During the period of recuperation in Bihua Garden, she acted as if she had nothing to do, and let a few maids turn Bihua Yuan upside down when they were busy, and sat around a bunch of parents and ancestors who greeted Lingyue and Nanshu in her spare time.

But the greeting ancestors will inevitably be confused, so Pei Qing turned his head and asked Ye Song: "Miss, what is the name of Nanshu's grandfather's grandmother's younger brother?" ”

Ye Song thought about it and felt that it was very big, so he replied: "And so on, collectively refer to him as uncle." ”

Pei Qing immediately spat: "His uncle's!" ”

In the meantime, Nanshu took Lingyue over to visit once, and gave Ye Song a bowl of the best bird's nest that was said to have been prepared by the prince himself and ordered someone to stew for two hours and transferred to Nanshu to drink, Ye Song smiled with a spring on his face, and said: "My sister is so hearty, I just feel hungry." ”

Nan Shu looked sad: "No matter how you say my sister, I was ...... by the prince because of me It shouldn't be mine, I didn't expect the prince to be so heavy......"

"It's okay, sister, how can I have a delicate body like my sister, and my skin can be broken, and the prince can't kill me horizontally and vertically, you don't have to worry too much." Recommend Baidu/Chess-Zi*Small/Say/Net Reading』" Ye Song said and stretched out his hand, a little reluctantly, "Sister, my body is a little inconvenient, and I can't reach the bird's nest." ”

Nanshu personally handed it over to Ye Song, and said softly: "Just give me an order to do these things." ”

The two hands are touching, this picture is all too familiar. Nan Shu was a weak woman, and seeing that her hand was about to be unstable, fortunately, Ye Song supported Nan Shu's wrist like a stream. Nanshu was slightly stunned, and then Ye Song's hand suddenly sent, and he stumbled over a bowl of warm bird's nest and splashed it over Nanshu.

Nanshu gasped, the back of his hand was burned with delicate red marks, and the placket of his clothes was also dirty. Lingyue shouted: "Miss! She glared at Ye Song indignantly.

Ye Song asked worriedly, "Sister, are you okay?" You see that your hands are hot, it's my sister's fault, I know that you are delicate and can't even hold a cup of tea, and I still let you serve bird's nest for me, it's my sister's fault! As he spoke, he meticulously instructed Pei Qing, "Pei Qing, go find the doctor quickly, if you leave a scar on Mrs. Nan, the prince will really kill me." ”

Pei Qing turned around to leave, Nan Shu took Lingyue's handkerchief and wiped his clothes hastily, his eyes were meek, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff, and said: "Sister who is not in the way, I didn't pay attention, and I knocked over the good bird's nest, so my sister didn't have to eat." Lingyue, don't clean up yet. Lingyue bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, Nanshu slightly blessed herself, and said embarrassedly, "Sister, I won't bother, go back and change your clothes first." My sister should recuperate. ”

Ye Song nodded understandingly: "Well, sister, go back and rest." You still have to remember to see the doctor for a while. ”

In the evening, when he heard that Nan Shu had been wronged in Bihuayuan and had a slight cold, Su Chen was furious. At that time, Ye Song was lazily half-lying on the recliner on the cloister, watching with interest a few maids happily playing a game - the playing cards introduced by Ye Song, just draw a pattern and write numbers on the wooden board, you can play, and the rules of the game are very simple.

Occasionally, Ye Song couldn't help but have a good time.

It happened that it was her turn, Qiuqiu and Dongdong were watching the battle from the sidelines, Ye Song grabbed a series of wooden cards in his hand and was thinking about how to play the cards, when he suddenly saw Peiqing, Chunchun and Xia Xia throw the wooden cards on the ground, and then stood up and stood in a row with Qiuqiu and Dongdong.

Ye Song raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Why don't you play?" I didn't come out again. ”

"The king, the prince." A few people were weak and authentic.

Ye Song slowly raised his head and saw Su Chen walking towards this side. Speaking of which, it was the first time he took the initiative to walk around Bihua Garden, although what he gave Ye Song was always a stinky face that he wanted to devour.

Ye Song saw that he basically didn't react, and the whole person was even more casual, with a smile on his lips, and said, "What kind of wind is blowing today?" ”

Su Chen walked to the side of the corridor, glanced down at a pile of wooden signs on the corridor, slowly moved his gaze to Ye Song's face, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Shu'er came to you today and was burned on his hand?" ”

"Are you here to ask the guilt?" Ye Song smiled and looked into the distance outside the garden, and sighed, "The prince must have not told the Nan clan well, so that she obviously suffered so many losses from me and walked around my Bihua Garden several times." She's also the first person I've ever met who is so fond of looking for abuse. But I was quite happy when she came, and many people talked. As for you saying that her hands were burned", Ye Song turned his head sideways, there was still a golden afterglow in his pupils, and the brilliance was very dazzling, "The newlywed who even had to spill tea for the wedding was sprinkled with bird's nest today, do you mean that Nan's weakness is also my fault?" ”

Su Chen pursed his lips, already angry: "Ye Song, don't deceive people too much, as long as you don't move her, this king won't touch you." But every time you just want to find death! ”

Ye Song hooked his lips mockingly: "So a wonderful person made of water, it can be broken if you pinch it, you say that if I really move her, she can still talk to you about her grievances?" However, presumably too weak to do anything, it is no different from a wasted person, maybe only the fact that he warms the bed of the prince still has some effect. ”

"Ye Song, why don't you know how to restrain yourself now, and dare to be so unruly!"

Ye Song closed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease: "Did you only know me for the first day?" ”

!! (Feng returns to the court, the demon prince, please give way.) /25/25926/)--

( Feng returns to the dynasty, please give way to the demon prince)