sincerity
Ye Qianning and Sang Qi followed Song Fuzi to the teahouse, and the three of them sat down.
Xiao Er immediately served tea: "Guest officer, you sing that this is this year's new tea."
Sang Qi did not move.
Ye Qianning took a sip of the teacup, and the taste was okay.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also taste it." Song Fuzi said with a smile.
"Not necessarily." Sang Qi didn't come to drink tea, and some words didn't seem to be easy to sit here and talk about.
Master Song had just entered Beijing and couldn't figure out the meaning of the prince for a while, so he looked at Ye Qianning again and smiled: "You sit together so much that I think of what you were like in the school palace back then."
"yes, my hands hurt now when I think about it." The disciple has copied the rules countless times, and Ye Qianning has the deepest memory here.
Of course, these are not only the deepest memories of her, but the students in the Loushan Academy back then probably have the deepest memories, and no one has ever been able to be punished for copying all the time.
Copying repeatedly, copying more and more.
When Song Fuzi heard this, he also seemed to remember something interesting, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "I have never seen such a hand-wrenching student like you."
Ye Qianning seemed to be in a good mood, and her smile gradually deepened.
The smile was beautiful on her face, and when she met it, the hustle and bustle around her seemed to be cut off, and only her beauty was left in her eyes.
The breeze blows, and everything is dull.
Sang Qi's heart froze, and the smile penetrated deep into his eyes, as if the smile at this moment was the most real her.
It's something he's never seen before.
Master Song was also stunned, he really didn't expect that the doll back then could be so stunning, if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Prince, others said that she was Ye Qianning, he wouldn't believe it.
On the way to Beijing, he also heard a lot of rumors, the good and the bad are related to the little girl, and he was half-convinced, and he let go of it slightly at the moment.
Ye Qianning was extraordinary back then, and after many years, the lazy energy in her body seems to have not changed at all.
Master Song believes that she is still her, and Chen Lao is still Chen Lao.
Thinking of this, Master Song put down slightly uneasily, stroked his beard inadvertently, his smile stiffened at the corner of his mouth, and he coughed lightly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, take a sip of tea."
Sang Qi came back to his senses, his gaze was on Ye Qianning, he subconsciously put it away, seemed to be a little flustered, picked up the cup, put it to his mouth and drank it.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I don't have something to talk about." Ye Qianning asked.
Sang Qi pinched the cup and lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking, and after a few seconds, he took out a box from his arms and put it on the table and pushed it in front of Ye Qianning: "The sincerity of this prince."
Ye Qianning swept his eyes: "What sincerity?"
"The capital can't be chaotic for the time being." Sang Qi Shen said.
Ye Qianning was slightly silent, and after a long time, she stretched out her hand to open the box, but Sang Qi held the box first.
"Go back and open it again."
"I want to see if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sincere enough." There is no absolute value, she is not inferior to cooperate with Sang Qi.
"Prince Ben gives you a day to think about it." Sang Qi was not in a hurry.
"Okay."
Ye Qianning picked up the box and put it in his sleeve: "Tomorrow I will have someone to reply to the prince."
"I hope you'll think about it." Sang Qi stood up.
Seeing this, Master Song understood that the talk was over, and he also got up: "Little Senior Sister, goodbye."
Ye Qianning watched Sang Qi and Song Fuzi leave, his eyes were complicated, he withdrew his gaze and drank all the tea in the cup, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Guest officer, a total of twenty cents." Xiao Er greeted him with a smile.
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