After the servant woman retreated, Song Shuwan chuckled and lowered her eyes, picked up the teacup in her hand and took a sip, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Soon, a young man in a black suit appeared, and before he could enter the hall, the voice came in.

"Youxing has seen Mrs. Yue, Miss Yue, huh? Is this good student a guest of Yue's Mansion? ”

Xie Youxing's gestures are full of youthful spirit, and his high-spirited appearance is the flamboyance of the pride of the sky.

Yue looked at him with a little smile on his face: "Don't be polite, please sit down, this is the bride of the Hou Mansion, the princess, and this is Xie Youxing, the son of King Yong." ”

He is, the prince of Yongwang.

Song Shuwan let away her complicated thoughts, and a light smile appeared on her face when she raised her eyes: "Shizi, I have heard of a great name for a long time." ”

The servant woman brought tea and respectfully withdrew.

Xie Youxing raised his eyebrows, sat down opposite Song Shuwan, glanced at the person opposite, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

Such a beautiful woman, it's a pity to marry Pei Huan's cripple.

Thinking about it, Xie Youxing smiled and said, "The princess has been in Beijing recently, and her reputation is very wide. ”

Song Shuwan knew what he was referring to, and smiled without words.

Who knew that Xie Youxing was staring at her, took a sip of tea and continued: "Everyone said that the medical skills of the princess are uncertain, and she can only acupuncture, I don't know if this matter is true?" ”

Song Shuwan glanced at Yue Shi and Yue Hong, although their faces did not change, how could they have no opinion.

"The rumors stop at the wise, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, just listen to some words, Mrs. Yue, Miss Yue, I still have some things, so I won't bother here."

Song Shuwan was about to get up as she spoke, but Xie Youxing raised her eyebrows, and her words were a little sharp: "I just came to the princess and was leaving, so I would misunderstand where I offended the princess." ”

Song Shuwan: "......"

The master of the Yue Mansion was sitting next to him, and Xie Youxing was still so blatantly expressing his interest in her, his brain was not very good, right?

Besides, they had only met for the first time, why did Xie Youxing have such a hostile posture?

Because of her thoughts, Song Shuwan did not answer, and the atmosphere in the hall also fell into a stagnation with her silence.

"Ahem!"

In the silence, Yue's light cough broke this stagnation: "The princess's medical skills are superb, presumably there are some patients to be treated, so the prince should not think too much." ”

She gave Yue Hong a look, and Yue Hong immediately spoke: "Yes, Brother Youxing, the princess is very powerful, by the way, Brother Youxing came to Yue's Mansion today, but what's the matter?" ”

At the mention of coming to Yue's Mansion, Xie Youxing's attention immediately moved away from Song Shuwan: "There is indeed something, junior." ”

A guard came in from outside the hall and took out an invitation from his bosom.

Xie Youxing said: "My father will return from the border in a few days, and the mansion wants to set up a reception banquet, so I specially came to send an invitation to the Yue mansion. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the corners of his mouth and fixed his gaze on Song Shuwan: "I wonder if the princess has time to play with Pei Shizi?" ”

Song Shuwan glanced at him quietly: "If the prince has time, he will definitely come to the door." ”

In this way, Xie Youxing raised his eyebrows at Xiao San, and Xiao San neatly took out another invitation.

Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly, and Baicao, who had been in the back without a sense of existence, quickly stepped forward to take the invitation, and then Song Shuwan said goodbye to Yue and Yue Hong and left.

Out of Yue's Mansion, the housekeeper of Yue's Mansion suddenly came over: "Princess, please stay." ”

Song Shuwan stopped, her eyes fell on the butler's hand, and it was a mahogany box.

"Princess, this is a little bit of caution from my wife, please accept it with a smile." The housekeeper stepped forward with a smile and handed the mahogany box to Song Shuwan.

"Mrs. Yue is too polite, it's just a gesture, please send this thing back, I understand it."

"But ......"

Song Shuwan didn't give the housekeeper a chance to speak, and went straight to the carriage.

The housekeeper still wanted to chase, but was stopped by Baicao stepping forward: "My family's concubine has already said it clearly, please go back and talk back." ”

The carriage was far away from Yue's mansion, and Song Shuwan closed her eyes to recuperate: "Go to Suzaku Street." ”

She had to go and see the infirmary to see if it could open as soon as possible.

"Princess, this invitation?"

Baicao hesitated to speak, and after receiving the signal, he immediately handed over the invitation.

In the middle of the night, Song Shuwan closed the invitation card and asked, "Baicao, do you think you should go to this reception banquet?" ”

Baicao lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone was very respectful: "The princess thinks she should go, and that is the time to go." ”

Ambiguous answer, not interesting,

Song Shuwan glanced at Baicao and threw the invitation on her lap: "When you go home, you can send this invitation to your master." ”

Baicao's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked suspiciously: "The master of Baicao is only you, the princess, who else are you looking for?" ”

Song Shuwan didn't expect Baicao to say this, and was stunned for a while: "You ......"

Baicao raised his eyes, and there was no dodge in his eyes.

After a while, the coachman reminded the carriage to enter the carriage, breaking the stagnation in it: "Princess Shizi, Suzaku Street has arrived." ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, lifted the corner of her clothes and got out of the carriage, Suzaku Street was still so lively, and you could see pedestrians everywhere.

She looked around, and her eyes fell on the pavement in front of her, where there was no plaque, the door was not open today, but the place where the plaque was hung was clearly cleaned.

On the other side, Baicao put the invitation in the carriage and stood silently at the back.

At this moment, a shout came: "Let go, hurry up and let go, don't get in the way." ”

Song Shuwan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and she caught a glimpse of a group of big men rampage, and when she saw that she was about to bump into her, she saw Baicao blocking in front of her without hesitation.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, a group of rampaging big men also cooperated to stop, but soon burst into laughter.

"Oh, did you see? A little girl dares to stand in our way. ”

"Hahahaha, little girl with fine skin and tender meat, it's better not to run ahead, if we bump you a little, it's not something you can bear."

"Hahahaha......"

A group of people laughed, and the appearance of squeezing eyebrows was very obscene.

Song Shuwan frowned, this group of people was so presumptuous, she was about to speak, when she saw Baicao raise her hand slightly, and in an instant, Song Shuwan smelled an extremely subtle strange smell, and subconsciously held her breath.

Almost at the same time, a group of laughing people "plopped" to the ground, each with a smile on their faces, but their eyes full of fear.

"You, what have you done to us?"

"Little slut, you'd better let us go, otherwise when we come over, we'll definitely put you first, ah!"

Baicao retracted his feet expressionlessly: "The princess, everyone has already stopped." ”

Song Shuwan glanced at the person who was kicked in the face, and said lightly: "Just put it here, a group of ruffians ......"

"Who moved my little brother!"