After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 103 What About Cleanliness? (2 more)
The situation is settled.

The emperor didn't say anything else, and accompanied by Empress Jiang and Concubine Wu Hui, he left the banquet first and left the hall.

Seeing the emperor leaving, the people also went out of the hall in twos and threes.

There are a lot of emotions in my heart.

Dazhou settled the diplomatic relations with Shanshan by relying on a banquet without a single soldier.

It would be nice to have more banquets like this in the future!
Turning around and seeing the livid face of Yongning Hou Shen Zhui, everyone hesitated for a moment.

I don't know if I should go to congratulate him.

After such hesitation, several parties have already left the hall.

Hurrying quickly, they saw Princess Anning standing in front of Shen Qingyuan outside the hall, her face flushed.

As if drunk.

Shen Qingyuan glanced at Shen Weiluo who was following Old Master Shen, and couldn't help but speed up his speech.

"Your Highness, the eldest sister knows the question you asked, so you might as well ask her first.

Sorry, third sister is alone at this time..."

"That's right, Third Miss Shen was shocked just now. As an older brother, you should be by my side. Go!"

Princess Anning Song Yun nodded hurriedly, urging Shen Qingyuan to go over and take care of her.

Shen Qingyuan was surprised for a moment.

He didn't expect that Song Yun usually acted like a little girl, but she also had such a sensible side.

He bowed to her and glanced at the back garden from a distance.

I have some complaints about my big sister in my heart.

Shen Weizhi left by changing clothes, leaving him and Princess Anning here alone after going for so long.

Surrounded by courtiers, it is really inappropriate.

This is not like her usual style.

Backyard.

Standing in the pavilion on the rockery, Shen Weizhi watched her elder brother bow to Song Yun, and quickly catch up with Shen Weiluo.

Naturally took the lantern in her hand and went outside the palace.

The light shone on the two of them, casting long shadows.

Song Yun stood in the brightly lit place, and didn't look away until Shen Qingyuan was no longer visible.

Looking towards the back garden.

Shen Weizhi turned sideways subconsciously, hiding behind the pillar.

Even after such a long distance, she knew that Song Yun couldn't see her at all.

The servant girl Zijin stepped forward, "Master..."

Shen Weizhi waved her hand, "Did Prince Shanshan see your face clearly tonight?"

Zijin pondered for a moment, then looked up at his young lady.

"Probably not. At that time, the servants hid in the dark on purpose. At that time, Prince Shanshan was overly frightened, and he was in a daze!

The servant repeated it twice before Prince Shanshan heard it clearly! "

Shen Weizhi has always been cautious, pondered for a moment, and ordered:

"In this way, before Prince Shanshan leaves Chang'an City, you should try to move as little as possible, so as not to be caught by him!"

"The slaves obey!"

Seeing Song Yun walking towards Yunhe Palace, Zijin reminded his master in a low voice, "Miss, Her Royal Highness is going back to the palace!"

"Well, let's go back!"

Shen Weizhi supported Zijin's hand, and walked slowly back to Yunhe Palace.

Song Yun was reclining on the beauty's couch, staring at the calligraphy and painting in his hand.

Eyes full of obsession.

With a glance of Shen Weizhi's gaze, she knew that it belonged to Shen Qingyuan.

The impatience on the face flashed away, and then changed into a gentle smile.

"Your Highness, why did you come back first? It's all Wei Zhi's fault..."

"Where is it? Sister, come and sit!"

Song Yun stood up with a smile, and pulled Shen Weizhi to sit next to him.

Glancing at the maid not far away, she lowered her voice.

"Sister, you didn't see just now, Big Brother Shen treats Third Miss Shen very well.

Even when I saw it, I was envious! "

Shen Weizhi's expression was suffocated, and she smiled and said:
"That's right, even my direct sister is not treated like this.

I heard that a few days ago, the third sister hurt her leg, and the elder brother was so nervous. "

Ask the doctor to get the medicine in person, and he has been busy until late at night before leaving! "

Song Yun was a little surprised when he heard this.

She is simple, but not stupid at all.

Naturally, men and women have different seats at the age of eight.

Even brothers and sisters cannot stay in their sister's boudoir until late at night.

Once this gets out...

Shen Weizhi didn't seem to notice Song Yun's expression, so she thought to herself:

"There were several times when my elder brother took the third younger sister back to the house, and everyone in the house saw it!

Oh, and it's not uncommon for the elder brother to buy pastries for the third younger sister and perform juggling! "

His Highness still remembers that the last time he met his brother on the street, he was holding Wu Ji's osmanthus cake in his hand. "

You said it was a coincidence that only the third sister in the house likes sweet-scented osmanthus cake! "

Hearing this, Song Yun's face turned blue.

Staring at Shen Weizhi in a daze, she murmured:

"Sister, could it be them? How can it be, they are brothers and sisters..."

Shen Weizhi stopped talking at the right time, held Song Yun's hand back, and comforted in a low voice:

"His Royal Highness is distinguished, no one can surpass him!"

But as for who the elder brother is pretending to be, I don't know!
Song Yun thought of Shen Qingyuan's series of reactions at the palace banquet tonight, and his heart fell into the abyss.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and his heart was broken.

In the palace, Song Yun's expression was dazed because of Shen Weizhi's few words.

Outside the palace, Shen Weiluo leaned against the wall of the carriage, drowsy.

She had been hungry for a whole day, and was frightened again at night. At this time, smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she felt more and more dizzy.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed into the carriage.

She realized it later, opened her eyes, and saw Song Yun came in alone.

He was still wearing the suit from the banquet, and was carrying a mahogany food box in his hand.

He sat next to her, moved the wind lamp of the mad ghost to the table, and opened the lid of the food box.

Shen Weiluo was startled, and subconsciously moved to the other side, "Your Highness, I smell like alcohol..."

Song Yun stretched out his lonely hand, brought her back and sat down, and said, "Eat!"

The next moment, a burst of fragrance came to the face.

The strong smell of alcohol was slightly covered.

Shen Weiluo foolishly watched Song Yungu serving porridge for her.

At this moment, it would be a lie if she wasn't moved!

He even knew she hadn't eaten yet!
Then she thought of the palace banquet tonight, and she smiled helplessly. It was so thrilling, that few people would be able to eat with peace of mind!

Thinking of the pastries made by the Shangshi Bureau after working for a long time, she felt a little sorry for being ruined like this.

She was still thinking wildly, when her hands warmed up, Song Yungu stuffed the bowl into her hands, and stroked her hair.

"Eat enough, don't be dazed again!"

Shen Weiluo looked embarrassed, took the bowl, and started to eat.

After eating half a bowl of porridge, the burning sensation in her stomach eased a lot, and she was able to concentrate on looking at the person in front of her.

The light hit his face, and his long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.

Her lips were pale, as if it wasn't her who had experienced the thrill just now, but him.

She realized it later, he hurried back to the capital and then to the palace, almost standing with her at the dinner party.

He didn't move his chopsticks at all.

She felt a little distressed, "Your Highness, you must be hungry too..."

Shen Weiluo turned to look at the food box.

Except for the bowl in her hand, there is nothing extra.

Song Yungu said indifferently, "It doesn't matter", then suddenly leaned over, touched Shen Weiluo's hand, and took a sip of the porridge.

Swallowed almost without chewing.

Brows furrowed.

"Fan Lou's meals are getting more and more perfunctory!"

Shen Weiluo: "..."

Shen Weiluo stared blankly at him in front of him, full of shock.

He... He just shared a bowl with her? !
Your Highness, what about cleanliness?
(End of this chapter)