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

Chapter 24 The Epiphyllum Mask Troublemaker
When leaving the palace, Song Zhiyi almost admired her own psychological quality.

But thanks to her identity and Song Xiangjin, with the two of them in the car, who would dare to come up to check with their lives.

The carriage gradually moved away from the palace gate, Song Zhiyi felt that the air outside the palace was much more free.

Lu Yuzhi took off his cloak and let out a long breath.

Song Zhiyi sat there happily shaking his feet, almost overflowing with excitement.

"Hum hum……"

She hummed a song and wanted to lift the curtain to look outside, but two hands appeared in front of her at the same time, and put down the curtain.

"what happened?"

Song Xiangjin coughed, as if he was a brother, and said seriously, "Outside the palace is no better than inside the palace, Qingqing better not look around."

Song Zhiyi was puzzled, "But I came out just to see the outside world?"

Lu Yuzhi took out a mask from his bosom, which he made last night, in a bit of haste, but it was functional.

When Song Zhiyi saw a silver half mask being handed to him, he gave him a suspicious look, but still took the mask with his hand.

Her fingers touched the half mask. Although it was a bit rough, it could be seen that the maker's intentions. The material used for the mask was wood. Although it felt hard, it was smooth and not heavy. It was made of wood. Some people also painted a few epiphyllum on it.

The most important thing is that when she put the mask on her face, the size fit her face very well. She would wonder how Lu Yuzhi made the mask.

"what is this?"

"I made a gadget that I can wear when I go out for a stroll."

"Why am I wearing this?"

Although Song Xiangjin still has some scruples about Lu Yuzhi, but now they have reached a consensus on this matter.

Although Song Zhiyi didn't wear very expensive clothes, just by looking at her demeanor, one could guess that she must be a young lady from a noble family, and...

Lu Yuzhi stared at Song Zhiyi's face for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that it was better not to let outsiders see her, and it was better to hide her.

"Qingqing, don't contradict your elder brother. You have to listen to what I say."

Lu Yuzhi also nodded, Song Zhiyi looked a little depressed, forget it, they are out anyway, so don't be sad about this little episode.

The carriage was not allowed to enter the downtown area, and Song Zhiyi was carried off the carriage by Song Xiangjin.

As soon as her feet landed, Lu Yuzhi stood next to her with a cloak in her hand. It was a white cloak with a big hood.

[Isn't it?Do I still have to wear this? 】

Lu Yuzhi smiled slightly, covered her with the cloak, put on the hat and tightened the rope around her neck.

After everything was done, Song Xiangjin and Lu Yuzhi stood in front of her and nodded in satisfaction. The little princess in front of her was like a wrapped porcelain doll. The mouth is still cute.

"Yes, that's just right, very good."

"It's really great that the second prince thinks so, it's very suitable for a princess."

In fact, Lu Yuzhi regretted why he didn't make a full-face mask yesterday after seeing Song Zhi's spaghetti powder's mouth.

Song Zhiyi wanted to roll her eyes, but she held back, she didn't know when the relationship between the two of them became so good, and they were able to stand on the united front.

"Don't call yourself a prince or princess outside."

Song Zhiyi snorted. Although he was very reluctant, he still didn't say anything.

So there was such a scene on the street——

A petite noble lady was walking in front, and standing beside her was her elder brother, who was holding her hand.Walking behind them was a young man dressed in black, with a heroic appearance and a long ponytail, and another young man wearing a silver mask with his hand on the sword beside him, equally heroic.

Different from the other three, the boy wearing the silver mask has a strong aura around him, making people afraid to go forward when they look at him from a distance, like the guard of the young master and lady.

Song Zhiyi was full of curiosity about everything outside, if Song Xiangjin hadn't been holding her hand, he would have run away long ago, which made Song Xiangjin and Lu Yuzhi very helpless.

The little girl was tired from shopping, so Song Xiangjin led Song Zhiyi to a restaurant, and sat in an elegant seat by the window on the second floor, just in time to see the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Song Zhiyi has long wanted to say that her imperial brothers, except for Song Luyu who is the same age as her, the other three imperial brothers are only a few years older than her, but they are already much taller than her.

Especially Song Xiangjin, she suspects that this person is taking hormones. He is almost 14 meters tall at the age of 1.8. Song Xingzhi is not short. Although Song Yunli looks gentle, the height of the three of them is almost the same. But she didn't even reach 1.3 meters.

She turned her head to look at Lu Yuzhi sadly. Lu Yuzhi was four years older than her, and the same age as Song Xiangjin and Song Xingzhi. Naturally, he was much taller than her. Sometimes he could easily lift her up, like a Carry the child.

Could it be that this body is developing too slowly?

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Lu Yuzhi wanted to laugh when he heard that, and handed her a glass of water after ordering. There was no change on his face, but actually he burst into laughter in his heart.

Song Xiangjin was used to seeing her sometimes happy and sometimes sad, little girl, changeable is normal.

After the dishes were all served, Song Zhiyi heard the sounds of fighting and shouting from downstairs before she had eaten a few bites. She poked her head out curiously to watch the excitement, but was pushed back by Song Xiangjin.

"Eat well."

Lu Yuzhi answered, "If you don't eat well, you won't grow taller."

Song Zhiyi snorted, held down his curiosity and continued to eat.

The sound of fighting downstairs was getting louder and louder, and there seemed to be someone crying. She turned her head curiously and asked Lei Yuesha, "Yuesha, what's going on here?"

Lei Yuesha was just paying attention to the situation below, and immediately replied, "Miss Hui, someone below is beating someone unilaterally, it seems that someone has offended the son of a powerful family."

"Which one knows?"

Before Lei Yuesha could say anything, Song Xiangjin frowned, "It's from the Zhao family."

Hearing about the Zhao family, Lu Yuzhi's eyes also turned cold. Who else would dare to be so arrogant in the capital except the Zhao family.

Song Zhiyi also thought of this level, it seems that she is from Zhao Nanxi's family, so she has to go down to have a look.

As soon as she put down the chopsticks, before the rest of them could react, she walked downstairs, and Lei Yuesha followed immediately.

Lu Yuzhi and Song Xiangjin looked at her back and sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)