Concubine hard to tame: demon emperor wants to chase his wife

"Oh? Is this your box?" Su Jinyue asked with an eyebrow.

"That's not true. I always use this box!" Song Ming said proudly.

"You also said that you always use it, but it doesn't mean it's yours. Therefore, now we use this box. You can either go to another box or go back wherever you come!" Su Jinyue looked indifferent.

"Bold, did you talk to Mr. song like that? Dare you let Mr. Song go? Do you know who he is?" a dandy pointed to Su Jinyue with fierce eyes.

"Who is he?" Su Jinyue asked cooperatively.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death! Listen to me, little girl. This is Song Ming, the eldest son of song in the prime minister's residence!" the dandy said proudly.

"Oh..." Su Jinyue deliberately lengthened his voice, then still sat in his position and said, "I don't know. I haven't seen it before."

People: "..." shouldn't you be afraid when you hear that this is the famous name of the eldest son of song in the prime minister's residence? You should be surprised if you're not afraid, okay? Then stand up and bow your head to apologize. But why didn't the man react at all? Why didn't he say he didn't know him? Not seen?

The dandy first reacted and said proudly, "of course you don't know him. Is this young master what you want to see? I haven't seen him before. Now I see him at last! You're really lucky!"

Su Jinyue sneered in her heart when she heard him say this. On the surface, she still looked light and didn't change her face: "Oh? I'm really honored to meet the legendary son of song."

If you let him know that the famous royal highness of the king of Jin beside her, and she also hurt his sister song Qianqian, I don't know how he would feel? Expression should be very rich, right?

"Hum, now that you know, why are you still sitting here? Get out of the box!" Song Ming said with disdain. He took a chair and was about to sit down.

However, just as Song Ming sat down, the chair suddenly disappeared, and the injured Song Ming subconsciously sat on the ground and made a clear sound.

At this time, many people had already attracted the onlookers because of their movements here. However, as soon as everyone heard the name of eldest son of song, they didn't want to make trouble. They just watched and didn't speak too much. But at the moment, several people couldn't help laughing, The shopkeeper of zuixiang building and several shop assistants didn't dissuade and didn't say anything more. Instead, they looked at the play and calculated the cost of these items. Anyway, no matter who occupied the box, they had to pay the money. Of course, it must be childe song who gave the money. Their master wouldn't be so stupid and paid for it himself.

"Ouch, my ass... Hurts, hurts to death..." Song Ming rubbed his ass while being helped up by several people.

"Who, who took the stool? Who? Stand up for me!" Song Ming roared behind him.

"I don't know, brother song Mingge. We've been standing here just now. We didn't move, and we didn't see anyone take the stool!" a teenager also felt a little inexplicable.

"No? Are you kidding me? Why did the good stool suddenly disappear? Could it disappear by itself?" Song Ming said angrily.

"We don't know! Just now the stool was still in front of us, and then it disappeared," whispered another dandy.

"Yes, yes, we all saw..." all the dandies said in one voice.

Listening to what they said, Song Ming frowned fiercely. He also believed that these dandies would not deceive him, but why did the good stool suddenly disappear? Ren Songming won't understand if he wants to break his scalp. It's the ghost of Su Jinyue.

Su Jinyue just wrapped the stool completely with her mental strength, and then silently said "go in". The stool immediately entered the space and disappeared in place. Originally, Su Jinyue just wanted to try, but she couldn't. unexpectedly, she really succeeded, which made Su Jinyue secretly happy.

"What happened?" at this time, a soft voice sounded at the door of zuixiang building. Then song Qianqian and Jun Yi came side by side. From a distance, they looked like a beautiful picture of lovers.

Hearing the reputation, they saw such a picture. They quickly stood up and saluted slightly: "I've seen your Highness the third prince."

"Get up," said Jun Yi proudly. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Su Jinyue and Jun MINGYE didn't salute him, but ate their own food. He was unhappy and walked up.

After arriving at the box of Su Jinyue and Jun MINGYE, he ignored Song Ming's flattery, but entered the box, stood in front of the table, looked at them and said coldly, "why can't you be polite?"

Su Jinyue smelled the speech, looked up at Jun Yi, then bowed his head and ate the meat in his bowl, not to mention Jun Ming night. His whole eyes were glued to Su Jinyue. There was no spare time to see his so-called third brother.

Seeing that he was ignored by them, Jun Yi just felt that he had lost his face in public. He was full of fire, slapped on the table and said angrily, "why not be polite when I ask you?"

"Your Highness, the third prince, they are so ignorant. They robbed the box I set and didn't say anything, and they didn't salute you. Damn it!" Song Ming forgot to come forward with a flattering face at this time.

Jun Yi listens to it and gives a cold smile. He just wants to say something, but he hears Su Jinyue suddenly say, "night, I don't want to eat. It's too smelly here." her voice is as pleasant as a clear spring, but it's not su Jinyue's original voice. At the moment, there is some grievance in her voice.

Seeing that Su Jinyue called him MINGYE for the first time, Jun MINGYE was very happy. He reached out and rubbed Su Jinyue's plush head and said gently, "well, let's go to another place to eat. The air here is not clean. If you smell too much, you will get sick."

"Well, OK." Su Jinyue smiled and got up to leave.

"Hey, wait." Jun Yi stopped Jun MINGYE, looked at him and said with some uncertainty, "are you... The fifth brother?"

Jun Ming took a look at Jun Yi at night and didn't say much. He picked up Su Jinyue and walked outside.

"Brother ye? Is it you? I didn't expect to meet you here. It's Qianqian's honor!" Song Qianqian hurried up with a shy face when she saw Junming night coming, but when she saw the two holding hands, a touch of envy, jealousy and hatred crossed her eyes.

Song Ming listened to his sister call the man in front of him, brother Ye. The whole person was stunned in situ and stared unbelievably. It seemed that he couldn't believe that the man in front of him was his Royal Highness the king of Jin.