Mrs. Hou of Pingyang circled her handkerchief and said, "it's very warm in the flower hall. Will you hold me here and show us what cold you can suffer?"

The Duke of Wei raised her hand to the tip of her nose and said, "isn't it that we don't deserve to see young master?"

Shen didn't give her face to the Duke of Wei twice. Naturally, she wanted to make up for it. Otherwise, the Shen family is afraid that they will be more and more ignored by the Wei government.

When they said this, everyone in the flower hall turned pale.

If Shen Wan doesn't take the child out to have a look, they will look down on the guests in the flower hall.

Shen Wan frowned with displeasure, saying that she was not willing to invite the two goods, but the two families had been in contact with each other before. Song Heng, the Duke of Pingyang and the Duke of Wei served as officials in the same Dynasty, so the posts of the two families were sent.

Wei, who proposed to take the child out to have a look at it, felt that he should not mention it. He and Mrs. Wei really like to talk and laugh. I'll see that the young master is the same

"Yes! The Duke and wife of the state of Wei just like to make jokes A lot of Madame also follow Wei's echo way.

All the people in the imperial city know that the young prince of the Song family was born with dystocia, and his body was weaker. Madame song, as a mother, was bound to be more nervous. The Duke's wife of the state of Wei and the wife of the Marquis of Pingyang said these words and clearly wanted to pick up trouble.

Princess Liufang frowned and took a look at the lady of Pingyang Marquis and the lady of Duke of Wei. They were as unhappy as ever.

Mrs. Hou of Pingyang and Mrs. Duke of Wei looked at each other in the same way and turned their eyes in their hearts. These people are all following suit. Now long'en, the general of Zhenguo, is in full swing. These people help Shen Wan speak.

"Go faster." Song Ziyu wore a pink jacket and skirt and walked in the garden. She also urged cui'er behind her from time to time. She should have gone to the flower hall earlier to accompany her mother to greet the guests, but when she was about to pour down the flower hall, she fell down and soiled her dress. Without saying anything, the bun was also scattered. So it was worth going back and changing her clothes and putting on a new bun.

"Oh," cui'er trotted a few steps before she walked with song Ziyu.

Suddenly, song Ziyu stopped.

When cui'er walked forward a few steps, she found that the young lady had stopped. She looked back at her and saw that her eyes were staring at something. Cui'er looked at the past along her line of sight. In the pavilion beside the lotus pool, there was a man in blue standing in front of the pool and standing with negative hands. The man had a golden crown and hair. In the winter, he only wore a robe and even a jacket. He was very strong. I don't know which son of the family is he?

Song Ziyu recognized the person in the pavilion at a glance. She bit her lower lip and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she walked towards the pavilion.

"Miss..." Cui Er called softly. Isn't miss anxious to go to the flower hall? Now why are you in that pavilion again?

Seeing someone coming, Xuanyuan Liuyun also turned around and saw song Ziyu walking into the pavilion. He frowned and stepped back.

Song Ziyu naturally saw his action, and the strength of his teeth biting his lower lip increased.

"Little Prince..." Cui Er covered her mouth.

What do you want, miss? Cui Er is a little flustered.

"Yes, I have seen you." Song Ziyu looked down at his feet and saluted Xuanyuan Liuyun.

Xuanyuan Liuyun nodded and went outside the pavilion. There is no one else here. There is only a little servant girl outside. If someone else sees it, he is afraid that some gossip will come out. Therefore, it is better for him to leave quickly.

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