Just when they were both strangely silent, a noise outside the door broke the dullness.

Sang Wushi glanced sideways, and it was really the little prince of Qianye who had a relationship with one side and walked in with some guards.

This time it was closer, and Sang Wushi saw the face of this little prince clearly, and he was still a beautiful young man. The eyes are like stars, the spirit is flying, and the handsome facial features are particularly bright and public. The black hair tied at random with silver threads followed his movements, so it didn't flow.

Qian Ye sat down not far from them, and as soon as he sat down, he whispered something to the guards beside him.

The corner of Sang Wushi's eyes jumped, and he glanced at Ji Heng, who was watching the play.

Ji Heng closed the fan suddenly, and asked with a smile: "You haven't eaten anything in the past few days and nights, you must be hungry." ”

...... Sang Wushi was about to speak, she ...... was interrupted by a loud voice: "Today, this building is free of charge, and if you want to go down, you can order whatever you want." ”

...... She's not hungry. glanced at Ji Heng, who was smiling maliciously, and gave him a big roll of the eyes in his heart.

"This kid is very generous. Ji Heng leaned closer to her and whispered, and after speaking, he bowed his hand slightly towards Qianye's table.

When the little prince saw Ji Heng's movements, he instantly straightened his sitting posture, and he was so elegant, "It's okay, it's just a little money." He also bowed to Ji Heng and returned the salute.

......

Then, Sang Wushi chose to be embarrassed with Ji Heng, ordered a large table full of dishes, and then found that there were only two tables left in this pavilion room at some point. One by one, the people who had just been sitting in the hall dispersed, laughing as they left.

...... Sang Wushi couldn't help but glance back at the rich uncle Qianye, and met his gaze again.

...... What is he looking at? Unspeakably weird.

And Qian Ye at the table, after seeing Sang Wushi looking at him, turned his face away, and raised his wide miserable green sleeves to block his face, "Mo Yun, she's looking at me." ”

Guard Mo Yun: "Has it affected the mood of the prince? Then go down and drive them away." ”

When Qian Ye heard this, he hurriedly whispered to frighten him: "No! I said she was looking at me!"

Mo Yun: "Huh?"

Qian Ye hated iron and steel, and explained in a low voice again: "I guessed right, she must be interested in me, did you check the ones I asked you to check last time?"

...... Mo Yun: "What are you looking for?"

Qian Ye put down his arm covering his face in despair, "... Hey, forget it. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he said loudly: "Mo Yun, I heard that there are a lot of jugglers on the street in the north, are these people all going to see the excitement?"

Mo Yun: "... When?"

Qianye Little Prince endured it, this stupid melon guard, he must be replaced when he turns around!"I heard about it just now!" "Gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Dull guard: "Even if there is, my subordinates feel that you are still not suitable to go to that kind of place." ”

Qianye: ......

Sang Wushi glanced at Ji Heng, who couldn't help but smile, and said casually: "Let's go and have a look after dinner." ”

Ji Heng smiled and agreed. He suddenly approached Sang Wushi, and said with a smile in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Now it's confirmed, that little prince is interested in you, but I'm from North Street, and there's nothing there." But it should be there later. ”

......

After the meal, Sang Wushi came to this so-called North Street with an extremely strange mood, and it was really lively, which can be described as a sea of people. She and Ji Heng worked hard to squeeze to the front, and at this time the juggling performance had already begun. A man on stilts in the air doing all kinds of strange movements, and then a few children with a series of bowls on their heads, walking in front with small steps, the children's funny look made many people laugh.

Sang Wushi...... Maybe she is really not suitable to be a woman, and she can't enjoy the flattery that these men are used to...... These performances made the corners of her eyes twitch. And Ji Heng on the side looked at it with a smile on his face......

Next up is the lion dance, where golden lions dance all the way from street corners, occasionally frolicking with passers-by, attracting bursts of applause. Then a child who looked to have just learned to walk approached with a large disc much larger than him, and passers-by threw small amounts of silver into it. The child walked up to them and raised his innocent and lovely eyes to look at her and Ji Heng.

Who knew that Ji Heng, who had always been watching happily, was shaking his head all the time at this moment......

Sang Wushi now despises him from the bottom of his heart, this person stole a whole box of silver from her, and pretended to be poor at this time.

She was about to take out the silver when suddenly a long, white wrist stopped in front of her, and a small bag was placed in the disc, which was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of silver.

Sang Wushi looked up at Qian Ye who suddenly appeared, and the other party had a bold face, "No thanks." "That head is almost up to the sky.

There was a lot of talk around for a while.

"Eh, isn't this the little prince, why is he here?"

"yes...... It's really generous to look at the shot......"

Sang Wushi couldn't help but glance at someone who was tsundere again...... Looks weird.

The tsundere little prince secretly glanced at her, his face flushed slightly, "Both... I don't need to thank you for saying it. ”

Sang Wushi: "You stepped on my feet." ”

......

On the way back, Sang Wushi walked fast in red, and Ji Heng behind him followed closely and continued to stare at her.

......

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Finally, Sang Wushi gave him a roll of his eyes.

Ji Heng opened the fan, fanned it, shook his head and sighed and said, "Sure enough, a good prince, his eyes are too strange." ”

Sang Wushi: "What you said made me very uncomfortable to hear." ”

"It's okay, bear with it. After all, I'm not wrong. ”

......

On the second day, it was still the same restaurant, the same location, and the same two people.

Ji Heng was dressed in white, and he didn't look like he was dusty, "I dare to guarantee that he will definitely come again." ”

Sang Wushi just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the same voice again: "Sure enough, it's still the wine here." "The voice was so loud that I could hear the echo clearly.

Ji Heng raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "Look at what I said." ”

Sang Wushi......

He looked at Sang Wushi's loveless appearance, and smiled sincerely, "You know how to do it, right?"

She gave him a blank look, "What do you have to say?"

Ji Heng smiled: "No, no, no, you just need to be natural, just like treating your relatives." ”

"I have no relatives. ”

"That's like treating a lover, you know?"

Sang Wushi glanced at him, "I don't have a lover." ”

Ji Heng: ...... "There's always someone you like, right?"

"Nope. "Crisp and simple.

"You should have that friend, right?" he said as if he didn't believe it.

Sang was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Are you counted? Is it okay to treat him like you do?"

Ji Heng suddenly didn't know what to say and blocked back, "I said you, can't you make friends normally!" He seemed to be very angry.

Sang Wushi glanced at him and said with a smile: "You said it earlier, it's very simple." ”

"Do you know how to make a man suddenly interested or attracted to you?" he said with a curious look on his face.

Sang looked at him from time to time, his face expressionless, "If you get closer, when I see your face, I may think that the little prince is so beautiful and delicious." After speaking, he successfully saw the corners of Ji Heng's mouth twitch before continuing: "Isn't it just that you want to refuse and welcome?"

"No, no, no, it's to make people feel your sincerity. "Simply put, you have to tell him something that no one else knows, and it's about you, and he'll feel special about you and let you say it." By the way, you have to make him feel pitiful for you, but you don't mean to be miserable, so that he can have pity for you, will you master this degree?"

Sang was speechless all the time, staring at Ji Heng's plain face for a while, maybe it was because of the congenital lack of beauty, so the acquired skills came to make up for it? She waved her hand indifferently, signaled, took a pot of wine, and walked towards the table where Qian Ye was.