Chapter 141 Suona Sounds 1
Seeing Song Zhao, Yin Wanyang said very vigilantly, "I am not wearing mourning clothes today, nor are I wearing bright clothes, so you are not allowed to talk to me again."
She was terrified of Song Zhao's sharp mouth.
That's all in normal times, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here today, and Song Zhao must not be asked to spoil her good deeds.
Song Zhao was too lazy to talk to her.
The prince stretched out his sleeves indifferently, and looked at Song Zhao with kind eyes, "Second Miss Song, ask Gu again, do you want to serve Gu for a banquet tonight?"
He felt that Song Zhao was too young and immature to speak properly.
As the crown prince, he should be more generous and give Song Zhao another chance.
Song Zhao was expressionless, "His Royal Highness, you are blocking my daughter's way."
Prince, "..."
If Song Zhao's blunt refusal could not be heard, it would be a waste of time to be the prince.
His indifferent brows and eyes suddenly showed a cruel look.
Probably because they couldn't accept the fact that the Song family dared to refuse to surrender.
"Song's second child!"
It was the third prince who called.
He was only thirteen years old, with a round face, delicate features, and a bit immature. He was a handsome young man.
Because Shengshang had lost too many sons, the third prince was raised by Shengshang's side as soon as he was born, and he was pampered and pampered.
He has a detached personality and enjoys bullying others.
Song Zhao had been teased by him many times during palace banquets in previous years.
Song Zhaofu paid his respects, "I have met the third prince."
The third prince proudly said to the prince, "Song Xiaoer has to serve my prince for a banquet tonight, so don't try to compete with me, otherwise I will ask my father to deal with you."
The third prince was born late and lost the chance to become the crown prince, so he disliked the prince and always wanted to squeeze the prince out so that he could take over.
The crown prince was too lazy to talk to this stickler who had no nerve in his head and only knew how to complain.
He turned around indifferently, and said to Yin Wanyang, "Tonight you will serve the lonely banquet."
"Okay." Yin Wanyang was overjoyed, blushing, and happily followed behind the prince.
The prince stepped forward.
After crossing the threshold, he turned his face sideways, and glanced at Song Zhao coldly, "Miss Song Er, you will regret your choice."
The crown prince has given the Song family a chance, but the Song family doesn't know how to flatter them.
Then don't blame him for digging a hole for the Song family tonight.
The third prince who thought he had won the crown prince was complacent.
He habitually pulled Song Zhao's hair, and said arrogantly, "Song Xiaoer, you will serve my prince now..."
"Qi Xiaosan." Si Yu flicked the third prince's foul hand away, protecting Song Zhao like a majestic mountain, with a cold voice, "Try to touch her again."
The third prince's face turned green, "Si Yu, who do you think is Xiaosan?"
Song Zhao said very considerately, "The third prince's surname is Qi, and he is the third eldest, so he is Qi Xiaosan."
The third prince choked.
He couldn't refute, but he was very dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, "This prince will squeeze out the prince to become the crown prince in the future. As the king of a country, how can he have the title of mistress? This is a great shame."
Song Zhao was speechless.
So the third prince is a hammer.
If the emperor hadn't favored him, if he dared to say such outrageous words to him, he would be completely cold in minutes.
The third prince refused to accept and put his hands on his hips, "Song Xiaoer, what is your expression, do you look down on this prince? This prince orders you to laugh immediately."
Si Yu tilted his head.
He pulled off the golden cloud pattern pendant from the third prince's waist, and held it in his palm.
In the next second, Jin Pei turned into sauce powder in his palm.
The third prince was stunned.
This is solid gold.
Si Yu sprinkled the powder on the third prince's face, and asked casually, "Qi Xiaosan, what did you just say?"
The third prince was terrified at that time.
His lips trembled, "Ben, Prince Ben, I'll give you a smile, just smile!"
As he spoke, he struggled to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Si Yu hooked his fingers, "Come here."
The third prince panicked and kept backing away, "You, what do you want to do to this prince?!"
Si Yu is very friendly.
He stepped forward with a smile, and gently patted the third prince's face, "Qi Xiaosan, you are a well-behaved and sensible person, I am very optimistic about you."
Third Prince: I'm dirty.
Mom, Si Yu is terrible.
The whole person fled in despair.
Song Zhao clearly saw that when the powerful minister approached the third prince, he got the medicine in the medicine bottle on him.
She looked suspiciously at the powerful minister.
Si Yu's brows and eyes were solemn and dignified, as if shrouded in unfathomable clouds,
"My brother is going to put on a fun play tonight."