Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

Chapter 18 The Concubine Xian who knows martial arts

Chapter 18 The Concubine Xian who knows martial arts
Since sitting next to Song Chongxuan, Zhao Nanxi's eyes have been observing the people at the table, and Song Zhiyi has seen all of these.

【What is she looking at? 】

A plate of dim sum was delivered to Song Zhiyi's table, she took a look, she liked it, picked it up and took a bite.

It is still the taste that melts in the mouth, and only this snack can comfort myself.

Song Zhiyi ate a lot at the banquet, and now he has no appetite, so he just tasted one and put it down.

[Strange, why is there a bit of bitterness in the mouth. 】

Song Chongxuan and the queen went down afterwards, and the atmosphere at the banquet instantly became lively. Song Zhiyi knew that he could slip away.

As soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy for a while, and if it wasn't for Qianxiao's sharp eyesight and hands to support her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Qianxiao asked worriedly, "Princess, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want the imperial doctor to come and take a look?"

The dizziness disappeared after a while, Song Zhiyi didn't think much, and shook Qianxiao's hand, "I'm fine, maybe I've been sitting for too long, let's go back."

Qianxiao nodded and followed behind Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi wanted to go back, but when she thought that tonight was New Year's Eve, she asked Qianxiao to go back and call Lu Yuzhi, let's watch the New Year together today.

When Lu Yuzhi came over, Song Zhiyi seemed to see him a few years later, she had a feeling that perhaps it would not be long before she and Lu Yuzhi should separate.

But before that, she will take good care of him.

As soon as Lu Yuzhi came over, he heard her saying that he wanted to separate, and he felt a little unhappy, but because it was New Year's Eve today, it was inconvenient for him to express it.

"Your Highness, where are we going next?"

Song Zhiyi thought for a while, pulled up his sleeves, looked up at him, "Let's go back to Sanwuzhai, let's keep the New Year together!"

Lu Yuzhi lowered his head and chuckled, the unhappiness just now seemed to be blown away by the wind, "Okay."

Sanwuzhai is not as lively as the palace, but it also has a different feeling, just like now, the two of them are sitting side by side in the yard, looking up at the sky, the weather is fine today, and you can see the stars in the sky.

[There is no such starry sky to see in the city, it is great to see the starry sky here. 】

Lu Yuzhi smiled lightly, "That's great."

Song Zhiyi: "?"

"I thought that I would never sit down and watch the night so quietly in my life."

Song Zhiyi's nose was a little sore, yes, he was still a teenager after all, he was probably just a junior high school student with them.But here, he has to bear so much.

Putting aside the unhappiness in her heart, she asked, "How long will it be until the next day?"

Lu Yuzhi thought for a while, "Maybe there is still a quarter of an hour, what's wrong?"

Song Zhiyi shook his head, looking forward to the arrival of the next day.

When the time came, before Lu Yuzhi opened his mouth, Song Zhiyi seemed to have sensed what he meant, and tilted his head and smiled.

In the dark night, the warm yellow fire light shone on Song Zhiyi's face, she smiled brightly, Lu Yuzhi saw that her eyes were full of him at this moment.

"Lu Yuzhi, Happy New Year!"

Lu Yuzhi was taken aback when he heard it, and then smiled, "Happy New Year, Qingqing."

After returning to Yuehua Palace, Song Zhiyi felt drowsy, thinking it was because of staying up too late at night, so he didn't pay much attention.

The next day was the first day of the New Year, and Song Zhiyi was going to get up to pay New Year's greetings, and she had already made up her mind that she would pay her respects one by one, and then get many red envelopes.

She didn't sleep very well last night, but Song Zhiyi insisted on getting out of bed.

When Qianxiao was washing her face, she noticed the bruises in her eyes, and asked worriedly, "Your Highness, why don't we go back early today? It was too late yesterday."

Song Zhiyi squinted his eyes and forced them to open. He was a little out of spirit, but he didn't feel any other discomfort besides being in a bad mood.

She shook her head, "I'm fine, after I finish my New Year's greetings, I'll give Lu Yu a red envelope, and then I'll come back to sleep."

Qian Xiao couldn't resist her, so she had to speed up the movements of her hands, hoping that she could finish as soon as possible and come back to rest early.

The first stop was the queen's palace, because she knew that the emperor must be here, and she had prepared congratulatory speeches, which would definitely make them stunned for a while.

"Royal Father! Queen Mother!"

The emperor was waiting for her at the door, and when he saw her, he hugged her happily and raised her high, "Qingqing!"

"Father! Happy New Year!"

Song Chongxuan laughed loudly after hearing this, Song Zhiyi lay in his arms and felt his full of laughter was about to overflow from his chest.

"Happy New Year, Qingqing."

Song Zhiyi smiled maliciously, and then said, "Father, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes!"

"Red envelope?"

Although Song Chongxuan didn't know what the red envelope Song Zhiyi was talking about was, he guessed that it was always something like lucky money.

He asked his men to bring over the New Year's gifts he had prepared.

Song Zhiyi opened it and saw that it was a pair of ginkgo leaf buds, small and delicate, very cute.

"Father! I like this!"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyi took Bu Yao into his hands. Such an exquisite thing is still an item in the palace, so it should be worth a lot of money, hahahaha.

Seeing her happy, Song Chongxuan took her back to the house and asked her what she wanted for her birthday present.

Song Zhiyi's birthday is in February, which coincidentally coincides with her previous birthday. Thinking about it this way, it's quite a coincidence.

Seeing her hesitant look, Song Chongxuan knew that she must have forgotten it, and couldn't help but wonder, didn't her daughter just look forward to her birthday in the past?Why didn't he pay much attention this time.

"Father, it's still early, let Qingqing think about it slowly!"

Song Chongxuan let her go. After paying homage to the queen, she went to find the prince's brother first. The prince's brother was generous, and Song Zhiyi's pockets suddenly swelled up, and she hugged him when she was happy.

Song Xingzhi patted her head helplessly and lovingly, and asked her to go to the next house to pay New Year's greetings.

The second stop was Concubine Xian's palace. Song Zhi saw her second brother, and this was the first time she saw Song Xiangjin here. She couldn't help feeling a little nervous, but a bowl of water had to be level, so there was no reason to give up.

Song Xiangjin looked down at his sister and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

Song Zhiyi was not afraid, she looked up at him, "Qingqing is here to pay New Year's greetings to Concubine Xian and Brother Erhuang!"

Song Xiangjin saw that she didn't look like a liar, so he sighed, "Come with me."

Song Zhiyi followed Song Xiangjin into the hall. The hall was very quiet, and she began to feel a little scared. It's a Chinese New Year event, so it's not lively at all.

Song Xiangjin walked to the backyard, and a woman was practicing martial arts in the backyard wearing a single suit. Song Zhiyi thought about it, there should be no one else here except Concubine Xian, right?
She walked behind Concubine Xian, seeing Concubine Xian's frivolous figure and neat movements, she actually admired Concubine Xian a little, she is really a formidable person.

Concubine Xian stopped her hands when she heard the voice, turned around and saw her son, and asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

Song Xiangjin asked her to bow her head in embarrassment, Concubine Xian looked down and saw Song Zhiyi who was looking up at her, and there seemed to be a hint of admiration on her face.

"……your Highness?"

Song Zhiyi was brought back to his senses by her voice, and unconsciously grabbed her sleeve, his tone full of envy.

"Concubine Xian...you are so amazing..."

(End of this chapter)

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