Chapter 53: Jumping out and making jokes

Pei Huan sighed: "Miss Song, this son of the world came to look for you, and he didn't have any other intentions, you don't have to be so hostile to me." ”

Song Shuwan smiled, and a little helplessness flashed in her eyes: "The words of the prince have never grasped the center, but it doesn't matter, that Liu Mei is the son of the world, whether he can believe it or not, whether he should believe it or not is also the matter of the son, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Baicao, send the son back."

Outside the door, Baicao entered the house, and after a short hesitation, he pushed the wheelchair and left: "Shizi, it's rude." ”

Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand, and waited for the grass to turn around before she moved slightly.

Baicao filled the tea cup with water, and his tone was puzzled: "You quarreled with the prince?" ”

Song Shuwan glanced at her and laughed a little: "Where did you see that I quarreled with him?" Thinking about it, I don't have anything to argue with him. ”

In Song Shuwan's view, Pei Huan is just a trading partner, and the conditions between the two have long been clear, and there is no need to cross the line.

Song Shuwan didn't say this, and Baicao was a little confused.

A moment later, Song Shuwan waved her hand to let Baicao leave, but she didn't know that Pei Huan, who had left, had already found the dark one.

"Keep an eye on Liu Mei, and if there is anything abnormal, reply immediately."

Secretly stunned: "Shizi, Liu Langzhong is ...... Yes, the subordinates are going to stare at Liu Mei. ”

After the dark one left, Pei Huan sat alone in the room, his fingertips tapped the handrail, and the sound of "da-da" came one after another, very regular, but also with an indescribable depression.

Liu Mei, what the hell is going on?

In the evening, a post from Yue's Mansion was sent to Hou's Mansion, and Song Shuwan took it from the housekeeper and found that it was Yue Hong who invited her to play polo in the east of the city tomorrow.

In March, the dignitaries and nobles in Beijing are all invited to participate in various poetry meetings, keju, polo and so on.

In previous years, in the Xinguo Mansion, Song Shuwan was not interested in this, but now that she has become the princess, and there is a goal of revenge in front of her, she decided to go without thinking about it.

What's more important is that Yue Hong is there, and Xie Youxing, the son of King Yong, should also be there.

King Yong can't see it, so it's no problem to contact the prince of King Yong first.

The next day, Song Shuwan handed a box to Baicao and took her to the east of the city.

Yue's mansion specially made a house to play polo here, and as soon as Song Shuwan appeared, she was brought to Yue Hong's side.

"The princess can come today, and the mansion of my Yue's mansion can be described as full of brilliance."

The empty ground not far away is now covered with a thin layer of grass, and many people Miss Yue walked over on horseback, smiling.

Song Shuwan retracted her gaze and said with a smile: "Miss Yue said that she was laughing, she came in a hurry, and she didn't bring any courtesy, a little thing, Miss Yue don't dislike it." ”

She gave Baicao a gesture, and the latter immediately stepped forward with the box in his hand.

Yue Hong was a little puzzled, but she still took the box, and in the next moment, her face was occupied by joy.

"Princess, this is ...... Thank you for the princess's love! ”

Song Shuwan watched Yue Hong solemnly hand over the box to the maid behind her, and pulled the corners of her lower lip slightly, the box contained the ginseng she took out from the Tai Hospital.

Yue Hong went to Cunshan Hall twice, the first time she explicitly mentioned ginseng, and the second time she didn't say anything, Song Shuwan could still guess her thoughts.

After thinking about it, Song Shuwan brought ginseng with her, without him, just to pass Yue Hong and meet Xie Youxing a few times.

She was thinking when there was a commotion at the door, followed by an exclamation.

"It's Xie Shizi, Xie Shizi is here!"

Song Shuwan squinted slightly, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yue Hong's face full of joy, but she didn't move in place, so she nudged her: "Still standing here, hurry up." ”

In this mansion, there is no second person who can approach Xie Youxing as justifiably as Yue Hong.

"But ......"

Yue Hong pursed her lips, finally pressed the shyness in her heart, and walked to the door with her skirt.

Song Shuwan watched Yue Hong and Xie Youxing standing together, and watched them talk happily and walk on the field, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

At this moment, a mocking voice came: "Ouch, who is this?" When I saw it from afar, I felt a sour smell. ”

Song Shuwan glanced back, it was Zhong Rou who spoke, she was surrounded by several noble girls in the middle, and she covered her nose very exaggeratedly between her words.

"Look at what? Am I wrong? ”

Zhong Rou glared at Song Shuwan fiercely, and did not hide her hostility towards Song Shuwan at all.

The few noble ladies who followed her were a little stunned, Miss Zhong was not like this before, why is she like a shrew now?

Song Shuwan looked at Zhong Rou, her brows furrowed unconsciously, I don't know if it was her delusion, since the night in the Red Square, Zhong Rou has inexplicably felt a sense of madness.

Could it be that after she was rescued by King Ning, she was influenced by King Ning?

This idea popped up in his mind, and he was suppressed by Song Shuwan again, and then glanced at Zhong Rou lightly and left directly.

In place, Zhong Rou looked at her figure, her eyes widened, Song Shuwan actually left directly? Did she look down on her with that look in her eyes?

Damn it! How dare Song Shuwan!

"Song Shuwan, you stop for me!"

Song Shuwan ignored Zhong Rou behind her, greeted Xie Youxing, and found a place to sit down.

Soon, a gong sounded, and the scattered crowd around gradually gathered.

Xie Youxing jumped onto the high platform and looked around, the smile on his face was the spirit of a young man.

"Thank you for coming here today, this son is not nonsense, come on, bring up the things prepared by this son."

A dozen maidservants appeared with trays, tearing off the red cloth on top, revealing all kinds of rare treasures and jewelry.

"Look, that bracelet, I remember that the Queen Mother gave it to Miss Yue before."

"And that, what a big pearl of the night!"

There were all kinds of admiration around, Song Shuwan supported her cheek with one hand, her eyes swept around, and she felt a little bored inexplicably.

At this time, Xie Youxing continued to say: "These things are the lottery heads prepared by this son, as long as you play today, regardless of men and women, you can take one from it if you win. ”

After a short silence, Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "I'll come." ”

Everyone followed the sound, and when they saw Song Shuwan, they were all stunned.

"Concubine Pei Shizi, are you a little overwhelmed by the fight with Xie Shizi? Don't lose then, go to Pei Shizi and cry! ”

"Hahahaha......"

There was a lot of laughter around, and Song Shuwan glanced at the person who spoke, who was a thin young man, his eyes were all blue and black, and he looked like a person who indulged in his body.

Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her lower lip and asked directly, "Have you ever seen me play polo?" ”

The man replied, "No." ”

Song Shuwan walked off the stage: "Since I haven't seen it, why do you say that I don't measure myself?" It's a waste, but you still have to have the consciousness of a waste, don't jump out and make jokes. ”