Chapter 17

As soon as Song Zhiyi left, Lu Yuzhi's face instantly became ugly, and Xiao Zeyuan's expression also became cold.

"Would the people from Qinghe Hou's family walk around in the palace?"

"That's naturally no better than Your Highness."

Lu Yuzhi sneered, this kid still has two faces.

When Xiao Zeyuan thought about Song Zhiyi's attitude towards Lu Yuzhi just now, he felt uncomfortable. Didn't it mean that Song Zhiyi didn't like this Highness very much?
Lu Yuzhi saw through his thoughts, raised his head slightly to look at him, "If the young master is fine, I'll go back first, I'll be worried if Qingqing doesn't see me."

"Qingqing?"

He had heard of Song Zhiyi's nickname, but he didn't know that the two of them were so close in identity.

"As the prince of the Lu Kingdom, it is better to act cautiously in the Song Dynasty, so as not to fall into the trap, life will become more and more difficult."

"Thank you, Young Master, for your concern, but I don't think that's something I need to consider at all."

After speaking, Lu Yuzhi walked to Xiao Zeyuan's side, one black and one green stood together, it was very eye-catching just looking at it, but it would be even better if he could ignore the aura of threatening swords.

Back at the banquet, Lu Yuzhi felt relieved when he saw that Song Zhiyi had eaten hot food as he wished.

Song Zhiyi managed to finish his meal, and regardless of the noisy surroundings, he concentrated on eating.Her favorite is the deep-fried shrimp, but peeling the shell is a bit troublesome, and she doesn't want to get her hands dirty.

Ye Qingyun saw her worrying about a plate of deep-fried prawns, so she smiled and asked someone to wash her hands with a basin.

After washing her hands, she picked up a shrimp and began to peel it. Her fingers were nimble, and she peeled off the shell of the shrimp in a short while, and put the whole shrimp in a bowl. After a while, there were more shrimps in the bowl. A lot of shrimp came out.

Song Zhiyi noticed her bowl and was a little envious. It seemed that it was for her younger brother, and she really wanted to have a sister who spoiled her so much.

While still regretting, a bowl of shrimp was placed in front of her.

Song Zhiyi looked at Ye Qingyun in surprise, and couldn't believe it, "Is this for me? Really? Really?"

Seeing her excited look, Ye Qingyun couldn't help laughing, nodded, and pushed the bowl a little further.

Although Song Zhiyi was a little surprised, he still pulled the bowl to his face and asked again, "Where's Yan Yan?"

She followed Ye Qingyun's line of sight, Ye Qingyan was sitting beside Mrs. Ye, she didn't need to worry at all.

After his heart sank, Song Zhiyi thanked him and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, It's so delicious!Ye Qingyun is also so cute, I really like it! 】

Seeing that she was bribed by a bowl of shrimp, Lu Yuzhi shook his head helplessly, but his eyes fell on the bowl of shrimp on his table.

Xiao Zeyuan's location is not far from Song Zhiyi, so he naturally noticed the situation there, and he was also happy to see the little princess happy because of a bowl of shrimp.

The second lady of the Chu family seemed to have noticed who Lu Yuzhi was looking at. She thought he was looking at Ye Qingyun, but soon she realized something was wrong, he was clearly looking at Song Zhiyi.

"Why is he looking at the princess?"

Chu Youyi sat there sullenly, and her appetite became worse.

Song Chongxuan happily chatted with the empress while sitting in a high position. The banquet was peaceful and lively for a while, until the appearance of a person stirred up the atmosphere of the banquet.

A woman in pink + veil walked in front of the emperor, holding a pitch-black guqin in her arms, but she didn't look dull, but rather matched this woman.

Song Zhiyi noticed the woman, she looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

When Song Chongxuan saw the woman coming up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the queen also noticed his strangeness, and turned her head to see the woman.

"The concubine has met His Majesty, Empress Empress."

Song Chongxuan asked her to stand up with a smile, only then did Song Zhiyi know who this person was. It turned out to be Zhao Nanxi, a newly appointed nobleman some time ago, the daughter of the Zhao family.

[It looks pretty good when you cover your face like this, but it doesn't matter if you take off the veil. 】

Song Zhiyi put a piece of shrimp into her mouth, and suddenly felt no appetite. For some reason, she always felt that this Zhao Nanxi was not simple.

Song Chongxuan asked her what performance she had while holding the guqin.Zhao Nanxi said shyly, "Returning to His Majesty, the concubine would like to play a song for His Majesty, congratulating His Majesty on the New Year's Eve."

Song Zhiyi snorted, 【Who doesn't know how to say good things, you can play it if you have the ability, isn't it just to fight for favor?Really pick the time. 】

Seeing that she was not in high spirits, Ye Qingyun asked in a low voice, "Princess, are you tired of eating?"

Song Zhiyi quickly shook his head, and explained, "No, I tell you that you must never be told to others! I don't think the noble person my father Huangxin accepted is not a good person."

"You mean the daughter of the Zhao family?"

Song Zhiyi nodded, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know her, but I have heard of the name of the daughter of the Zhao family. She is a well-known talented beauty in the capital. I didn't expect her to enter the palace."

"A truly talented person would not think of being detained in the palace. The outside world is so big, and there are many places she can go to see. Why go to the palace?"

Hearing her words, Ye Qingyun was a little surprised, she didn't expect the princess to have such an idea.

"The young master and lady of the family, which one can think of herself."

When she said this, Ye Qingyun's expression darkened, as if thinking of her own future.

When Song Zhiyi saw Ye Qingyun looking lonely, he naturally thought of why she was like this.

Most of the young ladies of the aristocratic family marry for the benefit of the family, and few of them are able to marry the person they like.She held Ye Qingyun's hand and said seriously, "Sister Yun, I promise, I will let you marry the person you like in the future. Those rules, I won't let them restrict you."

When Song Zhiyi was defending Ye Qingyun, she didn't seem to have thought of her own affairs at all. As a princess, how could her future be better, either getting married or getting married.

But Song Zhiyi wasn't worried at all. What she was thinking about now was that she could go back after completing the task, and she didn't have to worry about it at all when she got back here, whoever the emperor wanted her to marry.

Ye Qingyun didn't expect her to say such a thing to herself, so she chuckled lightly, agreeing.

She shook Song Zhiyi's hand back, "From now on, I will rely on Qingqing."

Song Zhiyi hummed firmly, glad that she also has a real friend here.

After speaking, Zhao Nanxi over there had already started to play the piano, and the queen sat aside with a calm expression, making it hard to see her mood.

Zhao Nanxi was conferred the title of nobleman of Xi. As a newcomer to the palace, this starting point is already very high.

After the nobleman Xi finished the song, she said a lot of auspicious words, which greatly benefited Song Chongxuan, and happily let her sit closer to him.

At this time, Zhao Nanxi's veil had been taken off, Song Zhiyi glanced at it, she was pretty, but she was thinking too much.

Zhao Nanxi seemed to have noticed Song Zhiyi's gaze. When the two met, Song Zhiyi clearly felt the coldness in her eyes, but it disappeared quickly, followed by a faint smile.

【Hmph, I want to see what tricks you can come up with. 】

(End of this chapter)

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