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- Zhou Heng followed Song Yunqing and walked inside, and Li Xingba couldn't watch Zhou Heng follow Song Yunqing alone.
Li Xingba followed reluctantly
the other side.
"Crown Princess!"
The three of Tian Zhang caught up with Su Ningyu and Su Nuanyu.
Su Nuanyu took a look at Tian Zhang and the others, but after not seeing Zhou Heng, she showed a somewhat disappointed expression. Su Nuanyu didn't expect Zhou Heng to actually stay.
"How did you come here?"
Su Nuanyu asked, they are all Zhou Heng's guards, they should protect Zhou Heng.
"Your Highness is worried about your safety, so let us come and protect you." Zhen Fenghan explained with a smile, after a short time together, they all felt that Su Ningyu and Su Nuanyu were both good.
The two of them never regarded them as servants or followers, which made Pang Zhong and the others have a good impression and respect for Su Ningyu and Su Nuanyu.
"He's overthinking."
Su Nuanyu obviously didn't admit it. Did she really think that sending Tian Zhang and the others over to protect the two of them would end this matter?
"Your Highness is also involuntary." Tian Zhang explained for Zhou Heng.
"It's okay." Su Ningyu replied lightly, it seemed that Zhou Heng stayed and Su Ningyu didn't have any worries.
"Sister, aren't you worried? If it wasn't for her Song Yunqing back then, she wouldn't have become like that." Su Nuanyu was a little worried.
It's not that she doesn't trust Zhou Heng, she really believes in Song Yunqing's methods. That woman has a lot of methods to deal with men, which makes people completely overwhelmed.
"You worry too much, Your Highness is not that kind of person."
Su Ningyu said, even if Song Yunqing wants to revive her life, she will be reunited after a broken mirror. But Su Ningyu believed in Zhou Heng, the Zhou Heng of today is not the Zhou Heng of yesterday.
Song Yunqing's method is very powerful, but it has no effect on the current Zhou Heng.
"Then what if?"
Su Nuanyu said, Zhou Heng is a man after all, a woman like Song Yunqing and a man can resist, what if Zhou Heng can't hold it?
"He couldn't help himself tonight."
Su Ningyu said lightly.
Involuntary?
Everyone didn't understand what Su Ningyu meant by this, what did Zhou Heng mean?
But Su Nuanyu heard Su Ningyu's meaning, Su Nuanyu's face flushed suddenly, and she lowered her head shyly.
Zhou Heng felt helpless tonight and could only be lonely
Come to the place of rest.
"Qiaoer makes tea for Your Highness!" Song Yunqing asked Qiaoer beside her to make tea for Zhou Heng.
"good."
Qiaoer's little girl immediately went out to prepare tea for Zhou Heng.
"Miss Song, I stayed according to your wishes, can I leave next?" Zhou Heng said as if on pins and needles.
"Why is Your Highness leaving in such a hurry? Are you afraid that I will eat His Highness?"
Song Yunqing asked with a smile.
Song Yunqing wanted to keep Zhou Heng for as long as she could, preferably when there was a big conflict between Zhou Heng and Su Ningyu.
"Of course not, it's just that I already have a family, so I don't dare to stay outside for too long."
Zhou Heng explained the reason. On the one hand, Zhou Heng's words told Song Yunqing that it was impossible for him and Song Yunqing, and it was a thing of the past. On the other hand, Zhou Heng also expressed his feelings for Su Ningyu and Su Nuanyu.
"People say wild flowers are more fragrant than home flowers, don't you want to smell them, Your Highness?"
Song Yunqing smiled and walked towards Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng hurriedly stood up and looked at Song Yunqing defensively.
"No, I'm allergic to hay fever."
Zhou Heng waved his hand to explain.
Seeing Zhou Heng guarding her all the time, Song Yunqing was really surprised. Can one person really be like two different people?
There was no trace of the past on Zhou Heng's body. If everyone hadn't said that Zhou Heng was the prince, Song Yunqing would never believe that the person in front of her was the prince Zhou Heng.
"Forget it, Your Highness, you are too boring."
Seeing that Zhou Heng was wary of herself, Song Yunqing stopped teasing her.
"Your Highness, you and I have not seen each other for many years. Although it is said that you and I were not married back then, I believe that you and I are at least friends."
Song Yunqing sat down and said slowly.
"Of course."
In Zhou Heng's opinion, this question is relatively normal, and he can answer it himself.
"Since we are friends, can Your Highness write a poem for me? I have heard that Your Highness has outstanding talents and learning. You once wrote an inscription for Gu Caicai in the Northern Qi Dynasty and amazed everyone. Am I not as good as that Gu Caicai?"
Song Yunqing asked Zhou Heng with a smile.
Zhou Heng was surprised again, how did Song Yunqing know about the affairs between herself and Gu Caicai.
"It's all just jokes. How can Miss Song take it seriously? I really don't have much talent and learning." Zhou Heng waved his hand, as if to reject Song Yunqing's words.
"If that's the case, your Highness, you won't be able to leave tonight. The Crown Princess will misunderstand by then, so don't blame me, Song Yunqing."
Song Yunqing got up and stared at Zhou Heng, as if threatening Zhou Heng.
"Why are you such a rascal, a girl?" Zhou Heng was a little speechless. It is true that men can be rascals, but if women are rascals, men have nothing to do.
"I also learned this from you, Your Highness. You scolded Wen Ting, Your Highness, aren't you a scoundrel?" Song Yunqing said, she was using the same way to treat the other, and it can be said that she is applying what she has learned.
Zhou Heng stared at Song Yunqing.
It seems that I really want to compromise.
"Okay, if I write a poem, Miss Song will let me go." Zhou Heng said seriously.
"Of course, the premise is that you, Your Highness, satisfy me." Song Yunqing looked like she had succeeded in her plan, with a joyful smile on her face, "I still want to compose poems in front of everyone."
Song Yunqing continued.
"good."
Zhou Heng seemed to be enlightened suddenly. Song Yunqing readily agreed to whatever Zhou Heng said, and felt that Zhou Heng couldn't wait to leave.
"However, if I recite poems to Miss Song, can she get a reward?" Zhou Heng asked jokingly, as if this matter was a joke.
"Yes. I don't know what His Highness wants? Not to mention the things in this house, even the servant's house, I am absolutely unambiguous." Song Yunqing said with a smile.
Zhou Heng didn't expect Song Yunqing to be so vicious that she could spare herself.
"I don't want anything else, how about I want the hairpin on Miss Song's head?" Zhou Heng pointed to the hairpin on Song Yunqing's head and said.
Song Yunqing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Zhou Heng to ask her for this hairpin.
Although this hairpin is her jewelry, to Song Yunqing it is a weapon, a hidden weapon.
"Is it not possible?" Seeing Song Yunqing stunned, Zhou Heng thought that Song Yunqing disagreed, so he simply asked.
"It can be discussed."
Song Yunqing took off her hairpin and looked it up a few times in her hand, "But your highness, you have to recite poems first." Song Yunqing obviously didn't believe Zhou Heng.
"Can."
Zhou Heng nodded.
Zhou Heng followed Song Yunqing out of the camp. At this time, there were still many people waiting outside. Everyone wanted to know what Zhou Heng and Song Yunqing were going to do.
"Come out, come out!"
"Miss Song!"
Many people stepped forward to say hello.
"I heard that my prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is very talented and has learned a lot. Your highnesses are going to write a poem for me today. How about I invite you to be witnesses here?" Song Yunqing asked everyone's opinions with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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