Zhen Yuan glanced at the few people who spoke, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "What, how many of you have an opinion about me here?" ”

Several people were pointed out directly, their eyes flickered a little, and they quickly shook their heads and pushed into the crowd behind.

Zhen Yuan sneered: "Waste! ”

Several people who were scolded were very angry, but they didn't dare to confront Zhen Yuan, so they could only keep silent.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuan no longer cared about them, and instead stretched out the wine jug in his hand to the young man, with a little provocation in his eyebrows: "How, dare to come and drink with me?" ”

The young man frowned and glanced at the silver in his hand: "I'm just a storyteller, and I'm not responsible for drinking with people." ”

He turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by Zhen Yuan, who jumped from the second floor.

Zhen Yuan stood in front of him, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Just drink with me, I'm not some cannibal jackal, tiger and leopard, what are you afraid of?" ”

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, looking at Zhen Yuan with a little jealousy in his eyes, how could this General Zhen's daughter be crazy, she didn't seem to be a normal person?

In the upstairs box, Song Shuwan has been paying attention to the movements below, and she is already powerless about Zhen Yuan's behavior, what is this eldest lady thinking, why does a storyteller have to drink with her?

"Goldfinch."

Song Shuwan shouted softly, and the golden finch outside the door immediately entered the private room: "What does the princess command?" ”

Song Shuwan asked, "Can you go and call Miss Zhen back?" ”

The golden finch was silent, and a little embarrassment flashed on her face: "It's not that the slave doesn't change, it's true, the slave and the maid can't do anything with my young lady." ”

Hearing this, Song Shuwan couldn't help pinching her eyebrows: "Is it just to let her make such trouble?" ”

"My young lady has achieved her goal, and she won't make trouble."

Song Shuwan: "......"

Waste, three-year-old children are obedient after knowing that the goal is achieved, not to mention that Zhen Yuan is not a three-year-old child.

"You go and talk to your young lady, and I want her to come back."

The golden finch was still embarrassed: "Then, the slave maid go and try it." ”

Before the goldfinch came out of the door of the box, there was an exclamation from below: "God, Miss Zhen, this is ......"

"Come over to me!"

Zhen Yuan's sharp voice sounded, Song Shuwan sensed that something was wrong, and she didn't care about the so-called low-key, so she immediately left the box.

On the first floor, Zhen Yuan picked up the boy horizontally, and wanted to take the person upstairs directly, but the boy didn't cooperate, so he turned his head and gave her a punch.

With a "bang", the two people fell to the ground, and the people around them retreated further, their faces full of surprise.

In the silence, someone murmured: "I've seen a robber of a people's girl, but it's the first time I've seen a storyteller." ”

The corners of Song Shuwan's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Miss Zhen! ”

Song Shuwan shouted loudly, and went down to the first floor in everyone's eyes: "Miss Zhen, you are drunk." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward to help Zhen Yuan, who frowned: "Who is drunk?" I'm not drunk with a thousand cups. ”

Song Shuwan held her hand, and the corners of her mouth hooked a stiff arc: "Miss Zhen, you have drunk a lot of wine today, and you are already drunk." ”

In the corner where no one saw it, Song Shuwan's fingertips moved slightly, a touch of golden light flashed, and Zhen Yuan, who still wanted to argue, leaned forward and fell directly into Song Shuwan's arms.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Zhen just got drunk and lost control, please forgive me."

Song Shuwan said a word to the young man, then called out to the golden finch, and helped Zhen Yuan to prepare to leave Mingyin Building.

At this moment, a laughing female voice came: "It turns out that when a woman is drunk, she will say that a man is messing around?" But Miss Zhen is like this, has she considered the reputation of others? ”

Song Shuwan stopped, followed the voice and looked over, and when she saw the group upstairs, her face changed suddenly.

"Oh, it's the little princess, and Lord Ning!"

The people around who recognized the person shouted, and in an instant, Mingyin Lou knelt on the ground: "I've seen the little princess, I've seen Prince Ning." ”

King Ning held a folding fan in his hand, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "No need to be polite, get up, princess, this king is quite close to you, and I can meet you here, but how did you get together with Zhen Yuan, a crazy woman?" This woman is not a good thing. ”

The corners of Song Shuwan's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Miss Zhen is a woman with a true temperament, Lord Ning said carefully." ”

She accentuated the word "woman", hoping that King Ning would pay attention to her remarks, but King Ning didn't care, the folding fan in her hand opened, and she jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor.

At the same time, the little princess also walked down slowly, her eyebrows frowning slightly: "Miss Zhen is okay, right?" She has just come out of the prison, and she has drunk so much wine, I am afraid that it will be bad for her health, and the princess will give her a good life. ”

Song Shuwan supported Zhen Yuan, and pulled the corners of her lower lip when she heard this: "Thank you little princess for your concern, Miss Zhen's health is still very good, and she will not be affected by drinking." ”

"That's good, Miss Zhen has always been different from ordinary women, and I'm quite worried that she will be ...... Oh, look at what I said, it's all in the past. ”

The little princess browled her eyebrows, and looked at the young man on the side as she spoke: "Today's story is very good, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

The young man arched his hand: "Thank you princess for your praise, I can make the princess happy, tomorrow morning is very honored." ”

The little princess smiled: "Uncle Huang, I'll go back to the palace first." ”

"Well, go ahead."

King Ning waved his hand casually, but his gaze did not drift at all on Song Shuwan: "The princess ...... princess"

"Wan'er."

At this moment, a male voice suddenly came, and everyone followed the voice, saw the people outside, and subconsciously looked at the little princess.

"Pei Huan, why are you here?"

The little princess's already smiling eyebrows suddenly bloomed, and then she quickly ran to the wheelchair outside Mingyin Building.

"Pei Huan, I ......"

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "I've seen the little princess, but the minister is unwell, so I won't salute you." ”

"It's okay, just sit down."

The little princess stared at Pei Huan with a pair of eyes: "Pei Huan, are you here to look for me?" ”

Pei Huan lowered his eyes slightly: "The minister is here to find the insider, Wan'er, what are you still doing standing there?" It's time to go back. ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Goldfinch, help your young lady to the carriage with me." ”

"Yes."

Sending Zhen Yuan into the carriage, Song Shuwan walked quickly towards Pei Huan, and was about to touch the wheelchair, but the little princess was one step faster than her.

"Pei Huan, I, I'll send you home."

Pei Huan said lightly: "No need, Wan'er, push me back." ”

Song Shuwan glanced at the little princess, and the latter's face was full of injuries: "Shizi, little princess ......"

"There are a lot of people outside the palace, so the little princess should go back to the palace as soon as possible, don't stay here at will."

Pei Huan gave a simple admonition, and then motioned to Song Shuwan to push the wheelchair: "I'm back home." ”