The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

122 Chapter 122: I think you are rude

"Guo Yanzhou?" Song Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this reputation, and then said: "Although I know him, I have no personal relationship with him. I will order someone to spread the word in a moment. The Song family is not a small family, so they are willing to give me this face after thinking about it."

Holding the soup bowl, Song Yan cast a meaningful look at Song Heng: "You are a general, and Guo Yanzhou is a literati, maybe he thinks you are rude."

Song Heng folded his hands, his fingers clicked, and looked at Song Yan's handsome face, as if he was looking for a place to start.

Song Yan was stupefied by his staring eyes, and immediately froze: "But then again, second brother, you are very talented and intelligent, and your talent is not inferior to Guo Yanzhou. You two will definitely have a good time talking! Very happy!"

I can't beat it, I can't afford it.

Only then was Song Heng satisfied, and asked Song Jiu: "After the appointment, what should I do?"

Song Jiu smiled and said, "That's all right, Second Brother can just sit and drink tea when the time comes."

Song Heng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Song Jiu's gourd, so he smiled impatiently: "Okay."

Five days later.

Song Jiu stood in front of Song Heng dressed as a servant, turned around with her hands open, and said with a smile, "Second brother, do I look like your servant?"

In order to look more like a man, Song Jiu's curvy willow eyebrows were drawn a little thicker, making her look more heroic. The original fair and tender face had been smeared with something, and her skin was slightly yellow, which gave her the feeling of long-term malnutrition.

Not to mention that the disguise is flawless, but people who don't know her really can't see her daughter's body.

"You are..." Song Heng's beautiful sword eyebrows could not help but twist into knots.

Seeing her delicate and beautiful younger sister pretending to be ugly, Song Heng felt a little uncomfortable, as if Song Jiu had suffered some great grievances.

"It's more convenient to follow the second brother." Song Jiu stroked the wrinkled sleeves and smiled slightly.

Song Heng: "You are my sister, why is it inconvenient to follow me? Go, change back."

His younger sister should wear the most gorgeous brocade clothes and dress up beautifully.

"But Guo Yanzhou is a foreigner and the fiance of Princess Yunhua, how embarrassed I am, second brother, let's go, it's getting late." Song Jiu hugged Song Heng's arm with soft hands, and said coquettishly .

Song Heng's forehead twitched slightly, and was defeated by Song Jiu's soft voice.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Song Jiu grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and followed Song Heng out of Song Mansion.

Because she was pretending to be Song Heng's servant, she didn't bring her own maid.

The exquisite carriage stopped at the gate, Chang Ting held the reins, turned his head, saw Song Jiu following Song Heng, and was dumbfounded.

Why does that boy who follows Second Young Master look so much like Miss Fifth?

Under Chang Ting's stunned expression, Song Jiu was carefully helped into the carriage by Song Heng. When bending over to enter the carriage, Song Heng thoughtfully blocked the ceiling wall with his hand, for fear of touching Song Jiu's head.

Chang Ting snapped his tongue clearly, there is no need to be confused, the one who can make Second Young Master such a baby is definitely Fifth Miss.

But soon, Song Jiu came out again, and naturally sat next to the Changting Pavilion.

Changting was so startled that his hands shook, and he looked at Song Jiu in astonishment.

"Fifth...Miss Fifth, you...how did you come out?"

Song Jiu reached out and touched the horse curiously, then turned her head and said, "I am now your master's servant, so keep a low profile."

(End of this chapter)