"Then you eat quickly."

Song said softly, and sat down on the stone table beside him with his skirt.

Seeing that he was eating the buns, Song Qing leaned on the stone table alone, looking at him with his chin lowered.

No wonder Zhao Cheng is the most beautiful man in ancient and modern times, he has never surpassed him, it is really not false at all, just the aura of this body, no one can compare.

"Don't just eat steamed buns, I also cooked porridge for you to taste."

Zhao Cheng squeezed the hand of the bun and paused, and said, "Have you eaten it?" ”

Song shook his head lightly.

"I'm not used to eating too early, I'll eat later." Speaking of this, Song Qing's eyes fell on the bun in his hand, smiled and said again, "However, if you feed me, I don't mind." ”

Zhao Cheng was stunned and couldn't help coughing.

It's getting more and more inched.

Song slightly tilted his head to look at him and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”

Zhao Cheng listened to her question and commented very honestly, "Except that the noodles are a little hard, it's good." ”

Hearing his evaluation, Song Qing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, whether he wanted to say it so seriously.

Glancing at him, Song muttered lightly: "Brother, has anyone said that you are a straight man, it's good to know, I don't want to lose face if I say it?" ”

“……”

Or silence is golden.

Zhao Cheng glanced at her and continued to eat quietly, really uncomfortable with the kind of gaze that had been staring at him unscrupulously.

After eating casually, Zhao Cheng got up and took the long sword placed on the stone table, and said lightly to Song.

"It's still early, go back and rest by yourself, I'll go change my clothes and go to the court."

As he spoke, Zhao Cheng turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing that he was leaving, Song Qing subconsciously reached out and grabbed his clothes, "Anyway, I'm idle, or I'll tie your hair." ”

Zhao Cheng: "No need to ......"

Song Qing retorted directly: "You don't want me to ask for anything, that's it, let's go." ”

"I already made my heart clear to you yesterday, although you didn't say anything, so you rejected me. But now that I've made my mind clear to you, I'm not going to take it back. So from now on, I will like you openly and pursue you until you agree to be my dear. ”

Of course, if you tell me in person that you have someone you like, or that you are ready to marry someone else, then I will definitely not pester you again.

"Honey, you probably don't know what that means, do you? Is it what it means to love someone? Anyway, I'm officially chasing you from today. You can be silent, but you can't refuse that I like you? That's it. ”

Song Qing's words are very straightforward? With the shyness that only her daughter's family has, you can see that she is very nervous when she says these words.

Zhao Cheng stopped.

The face warmed up.

This girl.

It's really bold.

Zhao Cheng glanced up at her? Meet her serious gaze? I couldn't help frowning slightly. If you want to refuse, it will change when it comes to your lips.

"You, let me think."

What do you think? Maybe he didn't even know it.

Song Qing's eyes lit up.

"Good! You think slowly, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"I'm in no hurry."

He meant to think about it, didn't he? Thinking of this, Song Qing's heart felt like honey.

As he spoke, Song gently pulled Zhao Cheng towards his room.

"Let's go, tie your hair."

Comb your hair and tie it up? It wasn't until Zhao Cheng was dressed that he walked out of the room, and Song Qing followed him and walked out.

Watching him walk away, Song Qing couldn't help but scream.

"Hey, Third Master."

Zhao Cheng was stunned and glanced back at her.

"What?"

Seeing him turn around, Song lightly raised his hand and gestured to him.

"Bixin."

"I like you."

If I like you every day, it will be a flirtatious for you.

Yes? Song Qing is no longer ready to think about those who have and don't, even if it's different from the world, she still likes him.

So she wanted to follow her heart.

Don't want to regret it.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on her hand.

It turns out that this gesture is what it means.

"I'll go first."

After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

His steps were unhurried, and the expression on his face was cold and hard, so that no one could tell what he was thinking now.

Until you get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Zhao Cheng couldn't help but exhale.

Glancing back at the open door.

Like.

Why like people like him.

It's a bit of a hassle.

He would never have thought about this before? But now I can't help but have some thoughts? That thought made him a little unsure of what to do.

At this time, the sedan chair of the Prime Minister's Mansion at the gate had already stopped there. After silently walking up to the sedan chair and sitting down, Zhao Cheng waved his hand.

As usual, Zhao Cheng went to the court......

……

"Something? Nothing to retreat from. ”

At this time, above the court? As soon as the old emperor sat down, the great eunuch beside him shouted every day.

"Your Majesty? Wen Yuanhou favored the concubine and killed his wife, causing his wife to be forced to die by the concubine. Now the entire emperor said that Wen Yuanhou was unworthy of being a minister because of his virtue, and asked His Majesty to punish him. ”

"The minister has this to play, the south has been raining heavily in recent days, and now the river county is flooding, and the people are in dire straits."

"Your Majesty, a nest of bandits has recently appeared more than ten miles outside the city, specifically blocking the road and robbing the caravans, and asking the emperor to send someone to exterminate it."

"I also heard about the floods in Hexian County early this morning. Zhong Aiqing thought that I should send someone to help the disaster. ”

"The Minister of Water in Hexian County thinks that it is most appropriate for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go."

"What Lord Chen said is reasonable, and the minister also thinks that it is most appropriate for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go, and the prince will personally go to the disaster relief as the prince, which can not only play a role in appeasing the people's hearts, but also let the people know that the emperor loves the people like a son."

There were courtiers in his ears who began to play, you say a word to me, and from beginning to end, Zhao Cheng just lowered his eyes slightly and did not express any opinion.

Although he didn't say a word, that powerful aura still made a group of civil and military officials can't help but figure out what he thinks when he speaks.

Of course, no one would have thought that the Prime Minister, who had a cold and deep face at this time, didn't listen to what they said at all.

Yes, he was thinking about things.

It's just that what he thought of at this time was Song Qing standing in front of the mirror and tying his hair.

"Prime Minister, what do you think?"

Suddenly there was a voice in his ears, Zhao Cheng was stunned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied in a deep voice.

"I think it's feasible."

As for what was feasible, he didn't hear it at all, whatever! It doesn't matter anyway.

The prince, who was standing on the side, only felt a mouthful of old blood in his chest.

Sure enough, this traitor is here to oppose him, disaster relief, such a thankless thing, he is naturally unwilling to go. And it's possible that this time will be ten days and a half months, or a month or two, and when he comes back, I'm afraid there will be no room for him to speak.

Sure enough, Zhao Cheng's voice fell, and the sound of Qi brushing immediately came from the entire hall.

"The crown prince is the most suitable person."

"I think so."

"The ministers seconded the proposal."

Obviously, Zhao Cheng had already decided in one sentence that he had to go, and if he refused now, he would be disobedient to his father.

Damn it..

Zhao Cheng, why don't you die.