Solitary pet

Chapter 209

Dongyang took a look, hey, this kid is so bold, he turned a blind eye to her.

After thinking about it, like attracts like, Yao Yan is tough, and the friends around him should also be tough.

Except, the little boy who was almost drowned that day.

Dongyang, who subconsciously wanted to whip the whip, held back his temper, walked up to Song Wuzhi in a good voice, and said, "Are you Yao Yan's friend? I have something I want to ask you."

Suddenly someone blocked the way, Song Wuzhi didn't stop, and stomped on it abruptly.

He was tall and big, and he walked steadily. When he stepped down, Dongyang screamed in pain.

Song Wuzhi hurried forward to check, apologized again and again, and his heart beat a small drum.

God bless, he can't afford to offend the princess.

Dongyang burst into tears, and glared at him angrily. Out of his always domineering temperament, he was ready to scold others when he opened his mouth. When the words came to his lips, he rolled his eyes and changed his words: "You hurt me, you have to pay for it."

Song Wuzhi was stunned, "Compensation, how to compensate?"

Dongyang pointed to the other side of the wall and said, "If you agree to take me in to meet Yao Yan, I won't pursue today's matter."

Song Wuzhi was distressed, the princess was obviously trying to blackmail people.

It's not money, it's people, it's his brothers.

He hesitated, and said against his conscience: "I... I am not familiar with Yao Yan."

When Dongyang heard this, she became furious, as if she were a three-year-old child!She has done her homework these days, and Yao Yan usually has the closest contacts with Song Wuzhi and the little boy.

If Song Wuzhi is not familiar with Yao Yan, who is?

Dongyang groaned twice, covered his feet and yelled, he supported the maid angrily, and said: "Quickly, go to the mansion and invite the prince and concubine to come, and say that their precious daughter was beaten."

Song Wuzhi almost spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Hit someone?When did he hit her!

While pretending to be weak, Dongyang squinted at Song Wuzhi and said, "If you really don't want to take me to see him, then forget it. It's just..."

Song Wuzhi was really afraid of her. If he was a commoner boy, if he really got into a fight with the princess, he would probably be overwhelmed.

On the premise of not betraying the brothers, it is necessary to be subdued appropriately.

"Just what?"

Dongyang waved at him, "You have to tell me what he likes, one day I fall into his eyes, and I will definitely repay you."

She searched around and almost turned Quanwangjing upside down. She found out all the people Yao Yan knew in the past. The more she learned, the more interested she was in him.

Perhaps because he is young, he has never heard of a girl who has a crush on him, and he has never set foot in the land of fireworks. If he wants to know his interest in women, he can only start with people around him.

It can't be from the past, it has to be from the present, after all, the young man is in the growth stage, and his aesthetics are always changing, so she has to hit it right.

Song Wuzhi hesitated, it sounded like he didn't ask him to do anything, should he agree?

What if she doesn't agree and she makes a fuss and troubles him?
Song Wuzhi pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed.

It's a big deal to make up something fake, he doesn't know Yao Yan's preferences, but as a man, there are always similarities in the aesthetics of women between men and men, so it's according to what he wants.

Dongyang jumped up happily. After waiting for so long, she finally found someone willing to help her.

After the excitement, the nature came out again, and he threatened fiercely: "If the princess can't capture Yao Yan's heart, you will have to pay with your life."

Song Wuzhi wanted to cry but had no tears, he just wanted to cry up to the sky.

He really...doesn't want to trap himself in it...someone come to save him...

Because of Song Wuzhi's request, Yao Yan sent a letter to Pingling Palace on the same day.

He Sheng read the letter, both happy and worried.

Wei Lin has a sweetheart, Song Yao also has a sweetheart, this should be a happy thing for everyone, but...

He Sheng sighed, just happened to be seen by Shen Hao who was passing by the study, he was standing by the window of the main corridor, with his hands propped on the window sill, he raised his face and smiled and asked: "Our princess, what is this all about?" What about housework?"

He Sheng looked at him, and saw clusters of golden osmanthus trees behind him, with small flowers blooming very lively.

Smell the sweet-scented osmanthus, but I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

She ran over with small steps, and saw a golden osmanthus plant on his gauze hat, small light yellow flowers with tender and thin petals.

In ancient times, there was a man who wore flowers and crowned Yahao, and the young men of the dynasty often walked around without flowers by their ears in spring.

He Sheng took two steps back. He had good facial features, both heroic and delicate, and a flower was stained between his hats, exuding a natural elegance.

For a while, I was blinded by my eyes.

Shen Hao saw her looking at him with bright eyes, not to mention how beautiful he was, and he was very proud. He was about to go around the window and enter through the main door, but when he was about to move, she grabbed his arm.

She stretched out her hand to hold his face, and said solemnly: "Husband, don't move."

After finishing speaking, she put up her skirt and ran to the door, and went to the yard to pick up the golden osmanthus scattered all over the floor.

Shen Hao turned his back, leaned lazily by the window, with his hand on his chin, and asked curiously, "My lady, what are you doing?"

He Sheng chose the unbroken and intact flower bone on the ground, held the sweet-scented osmanthus in his hands, ran up to him with sparkling eyes, "Here, my husband usually dresses me up, today I will do it instead."

An ominous omen surged in Shen Hao's heart.

(End of this chapter)