"Eat with me, how can you let a girl have a treat, of course I invite, let's go, let's go to Yipinlou for dinner."

"Well, yes, let's go."

While speaking, Song Qing led Lin Qing and followed Brother Gongzi towards the largest restaurant in the imperial capital, and the two walked side by side and looked very harmonious.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Cheng, who was standing in the crowd not far away, was stunned.

Who is he?

This is Zhao Cheng's idea at this moment.

Looking at the man standing next to Song Qing, he only felt that it was an eyesore, yes, it was an eyesore. Maybe Zhao Cheng himself didn't notice that he was looking at the people around Song Qing now, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying. If the eyes can kill, I am afraid that the other party has been killed by his cold eyes I don't know how many times.

Maybe it's because the third master's black clothes and slender figure are too conspicuous, so it's hard for Song Qing to find out. It wasn't just a slight turn, she saw at a glance a tall man standing on the side of the road in the distance.

Seeing him, Song Qing couldn't help but stop, if it was usual, she would have walked over happily, but now, looking at the man standing there, Song Qing only felt like a root under his feet, and he could only look at it for a while and didn't know what to do.

She likes him, loves him very much, and has traveled through time and space to see an ancient prime minister, she wants to be by his side, and even wants to be with him forever. But these are all his wishful thinking, not his thoughts, he just treated her as a family, not a lover.

She was rejected, so there was no room for it, and she was embarrassed to save it. Song Qing felt that he should be very thick-skinned, but now he retreated.

It's not that I don't love it, it's that I don't dare.

This person is too good to her, and she doesn't want him to be embarrassed, so now Song Qing really doesn't know what kind of mood to use to face him.

It's hard to feel sick.

Despite this, looking at the slender figure standing not far away, Song Qing still walked close to him.

"That."

"Three Masters"

Song greeted him stiffly.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, which made Song Qing unconsciously lower his head.

I don't know if it's Song Qing's illusion, Song Qing always feels that the third master's eyes have been falling on him, cool.

"Who is he?"

A deep voice sounded overhead, untemperate, calm, as if it were really just asking an inconsequential person.

Song was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Brother Gongzi who was standing there.

"Did you say him?"

"His name is Xu Yi, he is a friend I just met, it's not that I'm a little hungry, we're getting ready to eat."

Walk so close.

Having to eat together, Zhao Cheng's face darkened, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. Why should his people eat with others, does he agree?

Looking at Song Qing standing in front of him, Zhao Cheng lowered his head slightly and looked deeply.

"You're going to dinner with him?"

Song nodded lightly.

"Well, he's in for a treat, that, have you eaten, do you want to be together?"

Song Qing's voice fell, and Zhao Cheng had already stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist.

"Do you think I'm short of money?"

His voice was low and serious, even with a hint of strength, or rather anger. He didn't like this kind of emotion that was out of his control.

Song Qing was a little dazed.

"What?"

Short on money?

How could the famous Zhao traitor be short of money, and how could the words of the third master sound weird. Although he thought so, Song Qing could still feel that he seemed to be angry?

When Song Qingzheng was a little stunned, he felt his wrist tighten, and then he was pulled away by the third master, and he directly ignored Xu Yi, who was standing not far away, from beginning to end.

"Wait a minute, where are we going?"

Seeing that he was being pulled away, Song Qing looked back at Xu Yi who was standing not far away.

"Xu Yi, I'll go first, and I'll invite you to dinner next time."

"Hands, hands."

"You go slower."

Seeing Song Qing and them leaving, Xu Yi stood in place and was a little messy in the wind. If he didn't feel wrong, for a moment just now, he had the feeling of a knife rack waiting to be cut on his neck, so that he didn't dare to move at all when he stood there.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared that Xu Yi patted his chest and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"It feels alive."

It's not easy.

……

Being dragged far away by the third master, Song glanced at his wrist and couldn't help but remind him.

"You, wait a minute."

"You're hurting me."

Hearing that Song was in pain, Zhao Cheng, who had already pulled her out of the distance, slowed down and let go of the hand that was holding her.

"Keep up."

After dropping a sentence, Zhao Chengren had already walked out. Seeing that he didn't stop, Song lightly lifted the hem of his skirt and walked two quick steps to follow him.

One glance up at him, another glance.

In the end, it was Song Qing who opened his mouth first.

"Do you want to go to dinner together?"

Seeing her talking to herself, Zhao Cheng nodded in response.

"Hmm."

"Then the one in front, right? Looks pretty good. "Although it's not a first-class building, it looks pretty good.

"Yes."

Next, Song Qing obediently followed Zhao Cheng's side, and the two walked into the restaurant one after the other and ordered a table of food.

While eating, Song Qing sat opposite Zhao Cheng. Maybe I didn't know how to face him, so I could only quietly bow my head and eat.

The silence made the air feel solidified.

Although she lowered her head to eat, Song Qing could feel that the eyes of the third master sitting opposite her kept falling on her, which made her know that escaping could not solve the problem.

Always have to face it.

Thinking of this, Song Qing reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'm full."

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Zhao Cheng also reached out and put down his chopsticks, in fact, he didn't eat anything from beginning to end, but Song Qing ate a lot.

Looking at the person sitting across from him, the man sat upright, looking as if it was the same as usual. Song Qing looked at his eyes, which were dark and deep, and he couldn't see emotions.

It seems that he is the only one who is sad and sad because of his unsparing refusal, and in this relationship, it is really just that he is in love.

It was Song Qing who spoke first.

"Third master, I've thought about it."

"We're really not from the same world, and my liking makes you embarrassed. I don't know, what do I think, how do I think you also like me, it may be the first time I like someone so much, so it happens that you are so good to me again, I will be wrong, and you may just be too lonely, treat me as a relative, I think too much about myself. ”

She will hide this love in her heart, maybe she will forget it after a long time, or maybe when he gets married and has children, she will die.

"Anyway, I gave up."

He had already said it so clearly, and he refused so simply, if he didn't give up, continued, and was rejected again, Song Qing felt that he should have no face to see him.

So, so be it.

"I don't regret falling in love with you, after all, you are Prime Minister Zhao, Wenzhi martial arts, rich, powerful and good-looking, it's really not strange to like you. Don't worry, I've thought about it, maybe I'm just the girl in your life who once liked you, not the person who has been with you all your life. ”

(End of chapter)